Immortal Soaring Blade

Chapter 1108: Bloodthirsty (Part 2)

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"Snapped."

A slight crisp sound came, and I saw that the ground under Zhao Jiuge's feet had begun to appear cracks. At first, there were only one or two cracks, but as Zhao Jiuge's body, the frequency of the glazed golden light flickering on and off became faster and faster. The cracks are becoming more and more numerous.

In the end, it was like a spider web, densely packed and spreading in all directions. Zhao Jiuge's hand, which was not tightly holding Zhi Ge's, began to tremble slightly, and the veins on his forehead were bulging out from clenching his teeth.

Immediately, Zhao Jiuge relaxed, and his whole body was directly oppressed by Zi Wuji, and he began to retreat directly. When Zi Wuji saw this, he naturally became aggressive and continued to keep up and oppress Zhao Jiuge.

Looking at Zi Wuji who was stronger than him and had a fierce aura, Zhao Jiuge knew that this was not an option if he continued like this. He had to break away and throw Zi Wuji away so that he could use his methods. Otherwise, he would only be approached. The purple infinite pressure is tight.

Zhao Jiuge, who was constantly retreating, kicked his left foot hard on the ground. After forcing himself to stabilize his figure, he then stretched out his right foot and kicked Zi Wuji.

After using the Sanskrit Golden Body and kicking Zi Wuji, Zhao Jiuge felt his right foot go numb, as if he had been kicked on fine iron. The pain was extremely painful, and he also used this power to increase his speed. Flying upside down, Zi Wuji, who had been entangled with Zhao Jiuge and fighting at close range, was immediately distracted and unable to react. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge rolled out on the ground in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and took the opportunity to escape from Zi Wuji. Personal entanglement.

Although he was a little embarrassed by Zi Wuji now, compared with the opponent, it was insignificant. When Zhao Jiuge stood up again, his face was full of anger. He was defeated by Zi Wuji's unreasonable offensive. , which made him very annoyed, but this time Zhao Jiuge no longer gave Zi Wuji a chance to get closer.

Flowing Water Sword Jue, the third form, Flowing Water.

The sword energy condensed one after another, like a stream of water, with a majestic offensive, once again bombarded Zi Wuji. Different from Yue Wu Xinghe, this flowing water sword technique can serve more as a defense, and That offensive was just incidental.

A stream of water was entangled, and no matter how fast it was, it could not be avoided. Zi Wuji curled his lips disdainfully, showing the disdain in his heart, and then directly waved his claws again, displaying his bloodthirsty, Feeling the surging power in his body, he was naturally filled with disdain for Zhao Jiuge again.

Looking at the stream of water that was bombarded, Zi Wuji wanted to wave his claws and directly chop the stream of water into two, but this time the result was counterproductive.

"boom."

Several sharp purple rays of light directly broke through the flowing water formed by the condensed sword energy. However, in this case, the power of the offensive was not weakened at all. Instead, it still came with overwhelming momentum, and the flowing water was soft. , no matter how powerful you are, if you hit it, it will only temporarily break it, but it will not reduce the power of it at all.

Soon, the stream of water condensed by the sword energy was like a larger ocean wave, covering Zi Wuji's entire body, completely bombarding him.

This time, even if Zi Wuji's own spiritual power increased by 30% due to the use of bloodthirsty, he would naturally be affected to a certain extent by such an offensive. After the flowing water condensed by the sword energy bombarded his entire body, he could only see The faint blood-colored aura on Zi Wuji's body became much thinner and turned into a light purple.

As for his whole body, his hair was disheveled all of a sudden, it was obvious that he was a little embarrassed by the attack just now, and the fierce aura before was also much weaker. The Flowing Water Sword Technique still brought some trauma to Zi Wuji.

After doing all this, Zhao Jiuge did not pause in the movements of his hands. At the same time, he did not dare to stop at all. Once Zi Wuji relaxed, he would continue to have opportunities to take advantage of, so that Zi Wuji could continue to fly. He took action and used his speed to entangle himself.

"Roar…"

Suddenly, a burst of golden dazzling light erupted in the competition arena. This light was completely different from the previous light when Zhao Jiuge released the golden body of Sanskrit Sound. It was extremely dazzling.

The next moment, the soul-stirring sound of dragon roars continued to resound, and rippled towards the surroundings. This sudden change, not to mention Zi Wuji who was on the competition stage, even many people who were watching the battle. , also a little stunned.

After the dragon's roar gradually faded away, only seven lifelike golden-patterned dragons were seen in the void, all beginning to entangle around Zhao Jiuge's body, with an arrogant expression, and the dragon scales and other parts of his body could be seen with the naked eye. It's crystal clear, almost material.

Zhao Jiuge, who has cultivated to the realm of the spiritual sea, has been able to condense seven golden-patterned dragons, and the lifelike appearance of each one is naturally very different from before. Even the size has begun to become a lot larger. The majestic aura, Needless to say.

Naturally, after using it once from the Miao Village, Zhao Jiuge had regrouped in his body for so long, and now he used it again. This time, he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to attack Zi Wuji's arrogance. He looked at the seven golden-patterned dragons entrenched in his own body. Beside him, Zhao Jiuge had a faint smile on his lips. With these seven golden-patterned dragons, Zhao Jiuge was much more confident.

Many people are marveling at what method Zhao Jiuge used. After all, for Shiwandashan, the Thirteen Prefectures of China are undoubtedly the birthplace of Fa Jue Kung Fu, and Shiwandashan is mostly witchcraft and demon cultivators. Therefore, everyone was naturally surprised by Zhao Jiuge's strange method. After all, they did not have this kind of method here, and judging from the aura emanating from it, it was definitely very powerful.

Even in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace, Zhao Jiuge's method caused a slight sensation. Even if they have advanced cultivation, they may not be able to learn this method.

The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons sitting at the top, with an alluring face, slightly raised her eyebrows, seemed to be in a somewhat unhappy mood, especially when she saw those golden-patterned dragons. You must know that her own body is A giant ice dragon, so when I saw the seven golden-patterned dragons that were condensed with spiritual power, I still didn't like them very much.

But even so, they still looked curiously at the scene between Zhao Jiuge and Zi Wuji. Most of the senior officials of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace wanted to see what the power of these seven golden-patterned dragons would be like.

Zi Wuji in the field had the most profound feeling. After going through the ebb and flow, he even had the illusion that he did not have much advantage after using his bloodthirsty, and the seven golden lines The wandering dragon emitted that soul-stirring dragon roar, which made Zi Wuji's ears tremble with fear.

Zhao Jiuge, who was in a state of fighting, didn't care what other people thought. According to his fighting experience, even if he kills you while you are sick, Zhao Jiuge, who had just taken an advantage, would naturally not give up this opportunity.

When the seven golden-patterned dragons were released, Zhao Jiuge immediately moved his mind and urged them out. The seven golden-patterned dragons that were originally cold and arrogant, and somewhat lazy and entrenched around Zhao Jiuge, suddenly seemed like a chicken. Like blood, he immediately regained his cold aura, stared at Zi Wuji with his cold eyes, then swung his dragon tail and rushed over. Seven golden-patterned dragons came out at the same time, naturally giving Zi Wuji a special Huge psychological pressure, just the formation alone is extremely oppressive.

The roar of the dragon continued, mixed with the sound of the breaking wind. Even the elder of Wanyao Mountain on the competition stage had a serious look on his face at this moment. He did not dare to underestimate these seven golden-patterned dragons. After all, such a weird method, These demon cultivators are not ignorant, but it is indeed the first time they have seen them.

After thinking wildly for a moment, Zi Wuji also made a big move. He did not dare to rely on his increased bloodthirsty strength or any support, because after such a long period of fighting, he already knew the troublesome aspects of Zhao Jiuge. No one can guarantee when he will give you an accident.