The noisy scene around them once again became quiet. Looking at the figures of the two young men in the field, they were full of curiosity. Compared to Huang Xianjun, who was already well-known in Shiwandashan, Zhao Jiuge undoubtedly attracted more attention.
Zhao Jiuge was dressed in a black brocade robe, holding the 'Zhi Ge', with a faint white halo flowing on the sword. The sunlight shone on his delicate face, which was full of extra vitality. The aura of the middle stage of the spiritual sea realm on his body was faint. of overflow.
At this moment, Zhao Jiuge was also carefully looking at Huang Xianjun opposite him. After all, he had learned about Huang Xianjun's information and deeds in advance. Zhao Jiuge did not dare to take it lightly. The most important point was that he had fought with others before. They are mainly monks from the thirteen states of China, and witchcraft is mysterious and unpredictable, and I have no experience in this area.
The only thing that made Zhao Jiuge feel a little relieved was that fortunately Huang Xianjun was only from the body tempering lineage, simple and crude, and his methods were not too mysterious, so he could at least feel at ease.
Neither of them took the lead. Zhao Jiuge looked at Huang Xianjun across from him. He was wearing a dark Miao uniform, but he seemed to have some strange shapes and a slightly weird look, and his hair was a square inch. In this way, coupled with his sinister eyes, It also makes life less pleasant.
Huang Xianjun, who was thin and thin, could hardly imagine that he was practicing the body tempering flow. Seeing Zhao Jiuge sizing him up, Huang Xianjun laughed even more. He seemed not to take Zhao Jiuge seriously at all. He didn't even bother to release his breath and hugged him with his arms. chest.
"Where did you come from? You look like this and you are not a casual cultivator." Huang Xianjun, who had his hands folded on his chest, couldn't help but asked curiously. Looking at Zhao Jiu Singer holding the flying sword, he was a little curious about this sword cultivator. Moreover, the aura of the flying sword was extraordinary and unusual, so Huang Xianjun said this.
"Does it matter where I come from? What matters is who loses and who wins." Faced with Huang Xianjun's question, Zhao Jiuge did not entangle with him too much. Anyway, talking so much nonsense is not as practical as the result. .
"Winning or losing is important, but it is no longer the point. Anyway, looking at you like this, you should not be my opponent. Where you come from is the key point. Otherwise, if something unexpected happens to you later, I will give you a sect or a disciple." The forces have an explanation."
Huang Xianjun seemed to be confident, and said to Zhao Jiuge with a smile. He obviously didn't take Zhao Jiuge seriously and was in the mood to tease him.
Hearing this, Zhao Jiuge frowned immediately. He didn't like this Huang Xianjun. He himself had never been a talkative person. He was already a little annoyed when he saw Huang Xianjun talking so much nonsense.
"You look like a man, but you talk like a woman all the time. If you have something to do, you have to work hard and talk too much. You are not a man."
Zhao Jiuge, who was annoyed in his heart, suddenly lost his good tone and said directly sarcastically, without even a good look on his face.
As soon as Zhao Jiuge said this, some people inside the Black Miao Miao Village looked at each other. After all, for a man like Huang Xianjun, who was like a proud man of heaven, no one would dare to say such things about him in the Miao Village.
The two surrounding Miao villages, as well as the other onlookers, did not hold back. Instead, they laughed loudly and unscrupulously, and the sound of laughter could be heard all over the place.
"Jiu Ge is so domineering, and that's what I like about him." Miao Yuehua's beautiful eyes below had already opened up and turned into a crescent shape.
"Then let my junior brother match you up. You two are actually quite a match." Zeng Qingniu suddenly said jokingly, causing Pan Yuyu to quickly agree.
"I think this is the best. Then we will have a companion, and then we can go to Xuantian Sword Sect together."
Miao Yuehua suddenly blushed, blinked a few times, and did not refute for a long time, and then began to murmur a few words, "I think he must have someone in his heart."
Zeng Qingniu and Pan Yuyu looked at each other and understood the meaning in each other's eyes. Looking at Miao Yuehua, it seemed that they were secretly in love, so there shouldn't be much of a problem in trying to match them up in private afterwards. Then, the corners of their mouths A smile emerged.
In the field, Huang Xianjun's face immediately turned gloomy when he heard Zhao Jiuge's words and the roar of laughter around him. Then he became angry and laughed angrily.
"I think you don't know how to live or die, so I can talk about it now. I'm afraid you won't even have the intention to talk about it later."
"Try, after all, words are unfounded, and whoever loses his mind later can't say for sure." Over the years, Zhao Jiuge has been practicing all the way, and has experienced many dangerous scenes, not to mention those threatening words. , so faced with Huang Xianjun's words, Zhao Jiuge just smiled faintly and didn't listen at all.
Facing an incompetent guy like Zhao Jiuge, even Huang Pu has no choice. He has always been among the black seedlings, and he is naturally arrogant based on his status. Coupled with his superior strength, In terms of cultivation, many people are looked down upon, creating a feeling of superiority.
When he first saw Zhao Jiuge, Huang Pu didn't pay much attention to Zhao Jiuge, so he thought of teasing Zhao Jiuge before the competition to show off his superiority in front of so many people. After all, outsiders Most of the monks who enter the Hundred Thousand Mountains are unable to survive, or they come here to seek opportunities, so Huang Pu has never taken Zhao Jiuge in his eyes, but who knows that he is such a person that he does not take in his eyes? How dare you mock him like this.
"This guy is so awesome. If he dares to speak like this in front of Huang Xianjun's Miao, I'm afraid he won't even know how he died."
"I don't know who this guy is. If he knew about Huang Xianjun's ruthless deeds, I'm afraid he wouldn't have such an attitude now."
"With the backing of Bai Miao and Black Miao, I am still afraid of Huang Xianjun. I just don't know my own strength. If my strength fails later and Huang Xianjun takes care of me, it will be over."
Suddenly, so many people around who didn't know Zhao Jiuge began to point fingers, especially looking at Zhao Jiuge's attitude, they felt even more impressed.
"Okay, very good. You are starting to make me pay attention to you. You must know that people who are valued by me will not end well. I hope you can act like a man later and don't beg for mercy and give up so quickly." Huang Pu's eyes were fixed on Zhao Jiuge, his voice was not loud, but it was full of murderous intent.
This time, Zhao Jiuge did not continue to talk nonsense with him. Instead, he took the lead in activating his spiritual power. He was obviously preparing to take action and did not want to continue talking nonsense with Huang Puzai.
The black brocade robe on Zhao Jiuge began to whir and tremble constantly. The sword pointed diagonally in front of him. At the same time, the light on 'Zhi Ge' began to ripple continuously, and the white halo became more and more intense. Rich and stimulated by the spiritual power, the sharp aura of 'Zhi Ge' also began to be exposed and emitted.
Although Zhao Jiuge only had a cultivation level in the middle stage of the spiritual sea realm, because he was using an eighth-grade spiritual elixir at the time, the spiritual sea in his body was much larger than that of an ordinary monk. As a result, his aura was very powerful, completely different from other ordinary spiritual seas. A monk in the middle stage of the realm.
Huang Pu narrowed his eyes slightly and felt the aura of Zhao Jiuge. He knew in his heart that Zhao Jiuge was not as easy to deal with on the surface. After all, that aura alone was not something ordinary monks could possess.
Although Huang Pu has a relatively arrogant attitude due to his childhood environment, he is not a brainless person. When he saw Zhao Jiuge releasing his breath, he quickly followed suit. After all, his own strength is still indispensable. Undoubtedly, strength has little to do with a person's character.
As Huang Pu's own strength was released, the same powerful aura began to spread out and appear in this scene. If you look carefully, you will find that the aura released by the tempered Huang Pu at the peak of the spiritual sea realm , is only slightly higher than Zhao Jiuge. This discovery made many monks' original disappointed mood immediately change. They are equally powerful, so the fighting can be enjoyable to watch!
Huang Pu's black Miao uniform did not move at all, and he did not hold any magic weapon in his hand. In his opinion, his body was the best magic weapon. He would not bother to use those foreign objects unless it was absolutely necessary.
The two sides were ready to attack, but that was all, and no further actions were taken. After all, swordsmanship can be regarded as half of the body tempering stream, and Zhao Jiuge has practiced the Sanskrit Holy Body, so naturally he is also physically strong.
As for the body quenching lineage, when they take action, what they pay attention to is momentum, and the way the two of them are now is a process of building momentum, and neither side dares to act rashly.
"Which one of them is more powerful?"
Seeing the tense look of the two people on the scene, Miao Yuehua said with some worry, after all, others may not know it, but she is in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and Huang Xianjun is famous for his ruthlessness and cruelty. When she was chased Among them, Huang Xianjun made a lot of efforts.
"I can't say for sure, but I have confidence in my junior brother. I believe that the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect will bring surprises." Even Zeng Qingniu looked at the field at this moment and did not dare to take pictures. He lowered his chest and said that Zhao Jiuge would definitely win.
The more the atmosphere in the field is like this, the more passionate it can bring people. Just when everyone around is looking forward to the fight between the two, both Zhao Jiuge and Huang Xianjun are as if they are in a daze, and there is no further movement.
At this time, the people around him were in an uproar again, even the people in Hei Miao were no exception. Huang Xianjun didn't have such a good temper in their Miao village. He would have started to stir up things a long time ago, but now he is like this It was just that he finally met the person he was afraid of, and in his current state, there was nothing unusual about Zhao Jiuge. Only the two people present could relate to this feeling.