Seeing the weapon spirit of 'Pixiu Immortal Jade' start chattering again, Zhao Jiuge cried and laughed, then shut up and stopped talking. He himself was also eager to improve his strength, but after practicing so far, he wanted to It is naturally extremely difficult to improve your strength.
Daoyuan realm, one can fully exert the power of the immortal weapon. Zhao Jiuge listened to these words, and then his heart became hot. At the same time, his desire to reach the Daoyuan realm became more intense, and he let out a breath. , Zhao Jiuge knows that the road to cultivation may be relatively long, but he is getting closer to the Daoyuan realm. When he leaves the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he must have broken through to the Daoyuan realm. At that time, some grievances and some things... He also has a certain level of strength and is able to make an end of it.
Time passed little by little, and the atmosphere around them became even more tense, because the longer time passed, the clearer they became, and the outcome was about to be announced. If Zhao Jiuge wins, I am afraid that the golden thunder will The heir of the lion clan capsized in the gutter and lost the opportunity to enter Tianshan Pool.
And as time passed, Zhao Jiuge's heart also tugged. He was not worried about the power of the 'Pixiu Immortal Jade', but the spiritual sea in his body had exhausted its basic spiritual power. By that time, there would probably be a hundred pieces. The immortal weapon cannot exert any power on him.
But the Eight Desolations Sword Formation in the sky shows no sign of stopping. Now Zhao Jiuge seems to be trapped in an infinite loop. If he wants to win, he must try his best to defeat Huang Meng with the Eight Desolations Sword Formation, and if he wants to activate that In the Bahuang Sword Formation, I don’t have that much spiritual power.
"Click..."
Just as Zhao Jiuge's heart continued to sink, there was some movement on Huang Meng's side. Zhao Jiuge, who had already begun to lose confidence, immediately followed his eyes and looked towards Huang Meng's side.
When he saw clearly the situation in the field, Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt happy. He saw that Huang Meng's face was gloomy and dripping with water. The golden shadow of the golden thunder lion around his body had disappeared without a trace. The traces immediately fell into pieces, seemingly without any warning.
Under this situation, Zhao Jiuge didn't know that Huang Meng was not standing still as it seemed before, but had been holding on.
Without protection, Huang Meng might not be able to hold on for long. Now it seems that he won in the end. He could resist longer than Huang Meng. The power of the immortal weapon cannot be underestimated, and there is also Xiao Mo, the weapon spirit, sitting in charge.
Zhao Jiuge was usually relatively calm, but now that he saw Huang Meng like this, he immediately had a smile on his face. You have to know how difficult it was for him to get a place in Tianshan Pool. Maybe there was part of it. The reason is because of his identity, and more importantly, the demon cultivator's own strength, which is quite tyrannical.
When his own methods finally couldn't resist and began to fall apart, Huang Meng's face finally became a little panicked, and even his eyes were very unwilling, not for anything else, just because in the end he was still better than Zhao Jiuge was weaker and could not persist as long as Zhao Jiuge.
It can be said that in today's fight, Zhao Jiuge just used some tricks. If they fight in an upright manner, maybe Zhao Jiuge is really not Huang Meng's opponent, but he is unwilling to give up, but Huang Meng is willing to admit defeat anyway. , if you lose, you lose.
When the golden thunder lion shadow around the body was shattered, for a moment, Huang Meng only felt as if he was in the middle of a violent storm, with sharp sword energy everywhere, and that kind of edge made him He felt a tingling sensation all over his body. In just a moment, the golden armor on Huang Meng's body dimmed a lot. Even the armor of good quality could not withstand the Eight Desolations Sword Formation at its peak. power.
"Ahh..."
Huang Meng only felt a sense of grievance in his heart. He usually went smoothly, but he didn't expect that he would capsize in the gutter today. He felt like there was a fire in his heart that could not be vented.
Seeing the overwhelming sword energy, Huang Meng was still a little unwilling, and his heart was filled with strong unwillingness. Then, he held the fiery red hammer tightly in his hands and waved it unruly. The fierce offensive immediately caused the surroundings to The sword energy stagnated for a moment, but it remained so tight.
Then, the offensive became more violent and hit Huang Meng's body. Even though he was wearing armor, many of the offensive attacks had been weakened a lot, but the remaining sword energy still made him feel extremely painful and heart-wrenching pain. The sword energy directly destroys the meridians in the body.
In just a few breaths, Huang Meng's aura became much weaker in an instant. I'm afraid that with this kind of effort, he would fall completely in a short time. The sudden change made Huang Meng panic. He knew that the Eight Desolate Swords The formation was powerful, but I didn't expect that I would be unable to withstand this kind of attack so quickly without any means of protection.
"I surrender."
Although he felt very humiliated, Huang Meng still shouted out urgently. After all, his life was still the most important.
This time, when his voice fell, Zhao Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that his quota for Tianshan Pool had been determined. However, before Zhao Jiuge could stop the Eight Desolate Sword Formation, the man in Confucian robes The middle-aged man took action in time. He liked this Huang Meng very much, so he would definitely not let any accidents happen to Huang Meng.
He didn't see the middle-aged man in Confucian robes making any big movements, but with a subsequent wave, Huang Meng suddenly felt his whole body relax, and the oppressive feeling caused by the sword energy around him disappeared.
Similarly, Zhao Jiuge felt relaxed, and even felt a little weak because he had not relaxed for a long time.
The eight fiery red Bahuang Divine Swords stopped and swayed. Zhao Jiuge took the opportunity to take them back. He really tried his best to get a spot in Tianshan Pool this time.
For a moment, the venue was a little quiet. Whether it was Zhao Jiuge or Huang Meng, their auras were not particularly stable. They could even be described as sluggish. They looked as embarrassed as they could be before. This high-spirited look can be compared.
On the competition stage, Huang Meng and Zhao Jiuge were speechless. For a long time, Huang Meng was the first to break the calm. First he laughed at himself, and then said in a tone that was not itchy or painful, "You win, it's amazing."
Regardless of whether Huang Meng meant what he said, but being able to do this on the surface at least shows that he is still very generous, unlike Zi Wuji, who clearly knows that his strength is not as good as others, but still threatens to retaliate against Zhao Jiuge.
"Concession." Zhao Jiuge smiled slightly and replied at the same time. His chest, which was originally heaving, calmed down. At least he didn't have to worry about the revenge of the Golden Thunder Lion Clan. Otherwise, he would offend the Purple Sable Clan. After reaching the Golden Thunder Lion Clan, I am afraid that he will not be able to continue his training in the Shiwan Demon Mountain.
Immediately, Huang Meng didn't say anything more, but turned around and left the competition stage, preparing to leave directly. The middle-aged man in Confucian robes originally wanted to say a few words to him, but he saw that there were still people in the arena. The presence of so many people gave up the idea.
At Huang Meng's level, it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses and can get a spot in the Tianshan Pool. What matters is whether he can find some gains in the fight. After all, even if he loses, as long as Wan Yao Mountain takes a fancy to him, he can still win. Entering Ten Thousand Demons Mountain, and once he falls in love with this disciple, how difficult will it be to get a quota for his disciple in Tianshan Pool within Ten Thousand Demons Mountain based on his status.
Now, Huang Meng leaves. After the things here are done, people can find him. At the moment, there is still the matter of Tianshan Pool, which needs to be dealt with. It is basically the finishing touches. The ten places are now available. To separate them, naturally they can take them to Tianshan Pool for their own cultivation. As for how far they can grasp this opportunity, it depends on their own personal ability. After dealing with the current affairs here, the man in Confucian robes This middle-aged man was about to leave, and he had to deal with other matters related to the Tianshang Pool quota competition. After all, he had absorbed one or two hundred fresh blood into Wanyao Mountain at once, and there were still many things to be busy with.