"Then what do you think? You don't have big breasts and a small mind." Zhao Jiuge smiled provocatively.
"You...!" Zhang Ping choked, not knowing how to refute Zhao Jiuge's words, and his already flat chest kept rising and falling with anger.
The young man in a light blue ink gown on the side remained smiling and silent, watching this scene as if he were watching a play.
"Whatever I want, I'll let you see what I can do." Zhang Ping urged Yin to grit his teeth and shouted coldly, and then a faint murderous intention filled the air.
Fluctuations of spiritual power instantly flowed through her whole body, and her whole body was full of momentum. Her cultivation in the late stage of Foundation Establishment was not weaker than that of Zhao Jiuge. On the contrary, it was even better than Zhao Jiuge. You must know that her cultivation realm was much more breakthrough than Zhao Jiuge's. .
After all the spiritual power in his body was released, he grabbed the void with his right hand, trying to grab Zhao Jiuge's body directly. Judging from Zhang Ping's gnashed teeth, it seemed as if Zhao Jiuge had some deep grudge against her.
Zhao Jiuge's face was condensed. He did not expect that Zhang Ping would suddenly take action. The most important thing was that he was still in front of the public, at the door of the Deacon Hall.
Zhao Jiuge wanted to resist, but it was too late. Zhang Ping could persuade him to act faster. But a strange light shone on Zhao Jiuge's face, and he was not too panicked when he saw Zhang Ping's offensive.
The skills in the body were running, and the spiritual power continued to be stimulated. The face of the young man in the ink long gown finally changed a little at this moment. It was full of suspicion, and he seemed to be a little confused. It was obvious that Zhao Jiuge could not avoid this man with spiritual power. He grabbed it casually, why didn't he think of other methods, but continued to activate his spiritual power.
In the next scene, the young man in the ink long gown understood why. Zhang Pingquan, who was struggling to grab his right hand with a spiritual light curled up, quickly touched Zhao Jiuge's chest, changed from grabbing to beating, and bombarded him. The blue sword robe on Zhao Jiuge's chest crackled due to the shock, but Zhao Jiuge did not take a step back at all when he was attacked, but remained standing still.
Purple-blue glow suddenly radiated from Zhao Jiuge's body, emitting soft spiritual power to firmly protect Zhao Jiuge. Zhang Pingquan felt as if this palm was hitting an iron plate. Fortunately, she did not use all her strength in this palm, otherwise the whole arm would not be much better when it received the force of the shock.
Although it felt like it hit a hard place, the strange thing was that when the palm came into contact with the purple-blue glow, the entire glow started to ripple, like ripples on the water.
Suddenly Zhang Pingquan's face suddenly changed. His whole expression was a bit complicated, mixed with a bit of panic and a bit of pain.
"What the hell is this?" Zhang Pingquan stared in horror with his big eyes and looked at his right arm in surprise. It turned out that a silver electric light wrapped around him with a thunderous sound, accompanied by waves of lightning coming from his body. Feeling of numbness and pain.
The young man who had always had a playful smile finally changed his expression when he saw this scene. He shrank his eyes and stared at the purple-blue glow that had just appeared on Zhao Jiuge's body.
"Spirit weapon armor!" Then the young man in the ink long gown said these four words gloomily, seeming a little surprised.
It turns out that the Purple Extreme Hybrid Thunder Armor has been worn on Zhao Jiuge's body since it was made. Now Zhao Jiuge has not broken through to the Yuanying realm, and cannot fully use the power of the spiritual weapon. He has not given birth to Zi Mansion, and cannot use the Purple Yuan Soul. It is tempered by fire, so if you wear it directly on your body, you can only watch the instinctive power of Ziji Hybrid Thunder Armor.
When Zhang Ping persuaded him to bombard him, it happened to touch the defense of the armor, and the previous scene happened. It has to be said that the domineering purple extreme thunder armor, the backlash of the hybrid thunder aurora directly entangled Zhang Ping The pain on her body made her grin.
At this time, the young man in the long ink-and-wash gown lost his calm and calm demeanor. After his expression changed, he took action resolutely.
The momentum suddenly increased, and the sleeves and robes rolled up, rolling up several cyan spiritual powers, which instantly surged towards the electric light on Zhang Ping's arm, tightly wrapping the electric light.
Those lightning flashes disappeared in the blink of an eye. Seeing that Zhang Pingquan was fine, the young man in an ink-and-ink gown just snorted coldly, then looked at Zhang Pingquan with concern and said, "Are you okay?"
Zhang Pingquan seemed to be a little scared. These lightning beams were just attached to the Ziji hybrid thunder armor and were not activated by Zhao Jiuge. Their power was not great, so Zhang Pingquan did not suffer any substantial damage, but there was still some damage in his body. The numbness and pain from before remained. The panic on Zhang Pingquan's face was completely frightened. Originally, she had seized the opportunity and took the lead to deal with Zhao Jiuge. Who knew that what she got in exchange for bombarding Zhao Jiuge was not the damage he caused, but that she was bounced away and hit by the lightning. of paralysis.
Zhang Ping, who looked a little pale, said with some fear, "Fifth Senior Brother, I'm fine."
"As long as it's okay, senior brother will find the place for you today." After saying that, the man in the ink long gown turned back to Zhao Jiuge and smiled sinisterly.
The young man's name is Zhou Hongyong. He is Du Jun's fifth disciple. He is not a new disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect. He entered the inner sect step by step, but was directly brought back from the outside by Du Jun. It is said that he does not have any special understanding of sword cultivation. , his cultivation level is mediocre, but he is good at Qimen Dunjia, proficient in various formations, and specializes in this method. Today, Du Jun newly accepted Zhang Pingquan as his disciple. His second and fifth disciples also brought Zhang Pingquan to the deacon hall to register the mountain. However, when Zhang Pingquan's second sister went in to handle the matter, Zhang Pingquan, who was waiting at the door, saw her. Zhao Jiuge.
After Zhou Hongyong on the side learned what happened, with the instigation of Zhang Ping, he brought his fifth senior brother to Zhao Jiuge to prepare for trouble, and took the opportunity to teach Zhao Jiuge a lesson.
Although Zhao Jiuge's master is the master of Xuantian Sword Sect, their master's status is also not low, he is the master of Xuan Qifeng. Moreover, there would be no casualties in the small competition between the disciples, and it would not have any impact if they suffered a small loss. In the end, they could only blame themselves for their inferior skills and lack of strength.
Zhou Hongyong originally thought that the younger junior sister's strength would be enough to deal with Zhao Jiuge, even if she couldn't do it vigorously and resolutely. In addition, he was holding the battle from the side, which was enough to deal with Zhao Jiuge. Little did he know that Zhao Jiuge had a spiritual weapon-level armor.
This made Zhou Hongyong's eyes become a little hot, even he didn't have a spiritual weapon armor. Although he is not very old, a few years older than them, and his strength is not outstanding, he only condensed the elixir, but his vision is not weak.
Seeing his junior sister fail, he couldn't help but want to show off his majesty in front of this newly recognized junior sister. His spiritual power began to circulate. He thought in his heart that even if he didn't use his most skilled formation, he could just rely on the spiritual elixir. The strength at the early stage of the realm is enough to crush Zhao Jiuge.
Seeing the young man in the ink long gown, Zhao Jiuge took a serious look at the young man. Although the fluctuations in spiritual energy at the elixir level on his body made him a little wary, it did not scare him. Because his senior sister is inside, even if something happens, he will come out immediately. Moreover, now that he is wearing armor, he may not be able to fight Zhou Hongyong. Although he will definitely lose, at least he will not look like a persimmon. Just like anyone can knead.
Looking at the somewhat feminine Zhou Hongyong, Zhao Jiuge suddenly smiled without any warning, as if he had thought of something, and then said, "If you are still looking for trouble like this, I think you will probably end up like your junior sister, a sissy."
Zhou Hongyong, who has a thin figure, has extremely white skin and a somewhat handsome appearance. The ink-colored gown adds a touch of femininity. Especially the voice that speaks is not magnetic at all.
The reason why Zhao Jiuge suddenly laughed out loud was because he thought about it. No wonder why Zhou Hongyong didn't speak much from the beginning until just now. Turns out to be a sissy.
Zhou Hongyong's face changed drastically. He hated people calling him a sissy. When he was young, he could only let others bully and ridicule him. Later, he stayed behind closed doors to study the Qimen Dunjia Formation because of his low self-esteem.
Later, by chance, he was discovered by Du Jun who was out and took a fancy to his talent in formations, so he brought him back to Xuan Qifeng and made him his apprentice.
The so-called roads are different, but all roads lead to eternal life. Although Zhou Hongyong was not talented in swordsmanship, he was extremely talented in formation.
With his chest rising and falling slightly and his eyes vicious like a poisonous snake, Zhou Hongyong said grimly, "You brat, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't know how powerful you are."
After saying that, he did not use the formation, but watched the spiritual power directly form a huge palm and slap it towards Zhao Jiuge. He thought that the early stage of the Spiritual Pill Realm was more than enough to deal with a kid in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Feeling the pressure of the spiritual elixir realm in the air and the huge palm coming towards him, Zhao Jiuge was not afraid of the revolt. He just wanted to take this opportunity to try the power of Ziji Hybrid Thunder Armor, and firmly grasp his current status. How long can the strength last under the attack of the spiritual elixir realm monks
With the same cold snort, the spiritual power that had already been circulating immediately spurted out, and also used force to force, and slapped towards the huge green palm.
There was a loud bang in the sky, and the golden spiritual power used by Zhao Jiuge disappeared, leaving only the remaining green spiritual power that spread, but it did not cause much harm to Zhao Jiuge.
Zhou Hongyong's expression changed. He didn't expect that Zhao Jiuge could defeat Zhao Jiuge so easily with a casual blow. It seemed that the technique practiced by this boy was a bit weird and overbearing.
"Buzz..."
A crisp sword chant rippled out, carrying a bit of aura and exuding a fierce aura.
Zhou Hongyong pulled out his spiritual weapon Flying Sword, a small pure golden flying sword, exuding a faint halo. Although Zhou Hongyong is not very talented in sword cultivation, it does not mean that he cannot do it, and he is stronger than most people. A lot of it.
Seeing Zhou Hongyong pull out the spiritual weapon Flying Sword, his whole aura changed. Zhao Jiuge raised the corners of his mouth and laughed like a pervert. His eyes were full of excitement and fighting spirit, and he shouted, "Sissy, come on." It's just right." After saying this, Zhao Jiuge's momentum suddenly changed again.
The golden light shone brightly on Zhao Jiuge's whole body, and then flowed around his body. The halo gradually became thicker, and his whole body seemed to be wearing a piece of golden armor, which activated the Sanskrit Holy Body.
Feeling Zhou Hongyong pull out the flying sword, Zhao Jiuge felt hot in his heart. Ever since he started practicing to the first level of Xuantian Sword Art and the Sword Qi Tongxuan chapter, he has been yearning for this sword. However, at that time, with his identity, he could only After being exposed to the first level, although he was now a direct disciple, Jian Wuxin said that he would wait a month before teaching him the subsequent sword techniques.
Now that I see Zhou Hongyong's appearance, he must use the Xuantian Sword Jue, and as Zhou Hongyong's personal disciple, he will naturally not use the first level, which is not very powerful.
Now wearing the Purple Extreme Hybrid Thunder Armor and activating the Sanskrit Holy Body, Zhao Jiuge was like a thick tortoise shell at this moment. He just wanted to test the power of the later layers of the Xuantian Sword Art.
For a moment, Zhao Jiuge's blue sword robe whirred, and his fiery eyes stared at Zhou Hongyong, a feminine sissy.