Seeing Zhao Jiuge's provocative look, Zhou Hongyong was furious. Zhao Jiuge had made him angry just by teasing him before, and now he directly said the word "sissy". This made Zhou Hongyong unable to hold back. What he started as a lesson turned into There was a sense of hatred, and Zhao Jiuge's words were undoubtedly like a slap in the face.
People were coming and going at the door of the Deacon Hall. After hearing such a movement and the burst of spiritual power fluctuations, some people had stopped and stood observing the situation here, as if watching the excitement. Gradually, the crowd of people around them gradually There were more and more people, and they formed a large scale. Now Zhou Hongyong is even more difficult to get off. If he doesn't do something, he will be unable to get off the stage.
After all, his master is Du Jun, the leader of Xuan Qi Peak. As his disciple, Zhou Hongyong can be considered a somewhat famous person.
Zhang Pingquan on the side was a little shocked. He didn't expect Zhao Jiuge to say such a sentence. Although he only knew this senior brother for a day, the fifth senior brother treated him well. At this moment, he saw that the fifth senior brother's face turned red and white. Although I don't know whether it was because he was angry or because he was so white, but Zhang Pingquan's dislike for Zhao Jiuge deepened even more.
"Look, isn't that Zhou Hongyong? Why did he get into a fight with someone?"
"I don't know. It looks like there's a new disciple on the other side. Judging from the clothes, he must be a disciple who has just entered the inner sect."
"Isn't Zhou Hongyong the land of Du Jun? He is still a figure, how can he bully a new disciple?"
"Haha, you just came here, so you didn't know that the boy from before actually called Zhou Hongyong a sissy."
The crowd suddenly burst into laughter and chatter about everything.
"We've seen a good show. The new disciple is wearing the blue sword robe of Xuantian Peak, and Zhou Hongyong is from Xuanqi Peak. I'll see how it ends later."
"How else can it end? The situation is not one-sided." A person next to him sneered disdainfully.
"Brother, what I can't see is that that boy is not simple either. The dark horse of this new disciple seems to be called Zhao Jiuge."
Suddenly, someone said Zhao Jiuge's name, and everyone suddenly felt that it sounded familiar, and then they remembered the figure and expression of that young man during the special training.
Suddenly, there was another violent noise, and everyone's eyes became hot. It seemed that there was something good going on.
The buzz around him made Zhou Hongyong, who was at the center of the matter, look a little embarrassed. He decided that no matter whether others would say that he bullied the small, he would clean up Zhao Jiuge first, otherwise How will Zhou Hongyong gain a foothold in Xuantian Sword Sect in the future
Suddenly, some more people poured into the crowd. They looked like they had just come out of the Deacon Hall. Among these dozen or so figures were men and women, and many of them had strong auras. If Zhao Jiuge swept away, he would find that there were many people he was familiar with. The figures turned out to be some direct disciples, and they must have been brought here to select the mountain by their senior brothers and sisters.
As soon as Robert Wen came out and looked at the situation outside, especially when there was Zhao Jiuge among the confronting figures, his face was surprised. He pulled a gentle young man next to him and squeezed forward, and said with some sigh, "This Zhao Jiuge, How come you can cause trouble wherever you go?”
The imposing young man next to him was Robert Win's fellow senior, and he came here just for matters concerning the mountain peak. Unexpectedly, he had just dealt with these matters and saw this scene as soon as he came out.
At this moment, the crowd gathered continued to increase. With the addition of these dozen figures, the size of the onlookers became even larger, adding to the atmosphere.
"Hmph, don't think that because your master is the master, I won't dare to deal with you today. I have to discipline you and discipline your mouth." Zhou Hongyong said softly, laughing in anger.
"It depends on whether you have that ability." Zhao Jiuge smiled boldly, unmoved by Zhou Hongyong's threats. Now that there are more and more people around, Zhao Jiuge seems to be high-spirited. He is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. The more people there are, the happier he will be.
Because now Zhao Jiuge understands that if you want to stand out better, you need reputation, and this kind of reputation needs to take advantage of others' reputation as a stepping stone to improve your own reputation. Before, Zhao Jiuge had always held people back from offending me. My principle of not offending others, with the improvement of my strength and the growth of my sight, this mentality and character are also changing. He doesn't know why now, he just wants someone to make trouble for him, and then trample others under his feet.
Hearing this, Zhou Hongyong sneered, and then stopped talking nonsense with Zhao Jiuge.
The strange sword moves were danced, and the silver light suddenly appeared. A burst of low shouts broke out in the crowd, and they unconsciously took a few steps back, for fear that the sword skills would hurt themselves.
"Nonsense, this Xuan Qi Peak is getting more and more outrageous. Zhou Hongyong bullies even the new disciples who have just started. He attacks so hard and hurts me. Let's see how he explains it." The gentle young man next to Robert Win said in a low voice, and then continued After taking a look at Zhou Hongyong, he chuckled and said, "But this sissy can only bully the new disciples. With his little strength, he can only swing a few formations if he is embarrassed."
After saying this, the gentle young man himself laughed, rather reservedly, but Robwin didn't have so many scruples and laughed loudly. "Sissy," this word is so vivid!
At this moment, the situation on the field has also undergone earth-shaking changes.
I saw a few sword lights approaching Zhao Jiuge's facade, but others could only see the sword lights, but Zhao Jiuge had a different feeling.
The feeling of this sword light is obviously different. Unlike the first layer of Tongxuan, which is like a lonely boat bumping in the rough waves, this time it feels like a desolate feeling in the night rain. , and like the desolate autumn wind blowing outside the Great Wall, carrying sadness, like weeping and complaining.
The sword intent of the entire sword art was completely different in style, which made Zhao Jiuge sigh with emotion at the wonder of Xuantian Sword Art. There are seven levels of sword intent in total. Only by understanding the sword intent can the power of the sword art be exerted.
With his eyes focused, Zhao Jiuge did not let his guard down just because he was like a turtle shell. He put down his temporary enthusiasm for the Xuantian Sword Art and concentrated on dealing with these sword energy.
He simply gave up the idea of simply using spiritual power to resist. His whole body was shrouded in a golden halo, which looked a bit dazzling. The silver aura on his chest flashed. Originally, this equally bright silver light was insignificant in front of the Sanskrit Holy Body covered in golden light. .
With an idea, Zhao Jiuge directly took out the starlight shield that his third senior brother Wu Tianshan had just given to him. It was also a spiritual weapon. Although it was only low-grade, it was enough for Zhao Jiuge. Even without the strength of the Nascent Soul realm, it was completely He couldn't exert the power of the shield, but he only needed this delay.
Zhao Jiuge believed that he had no chance of winning against Zhou Hongyong, who was in the spiritual elixir realm, but he was confident that it would last for a long time, and that was enough!
"Hey, are you just going to hide in a turtle shell like a bastard?" Zhou Hongyong said softly and sarcastically when he saw the starlight shield summoned by Zhao Jiuge.
All the people watching suddenly burst out laughing.
One said the other person was a sissy, and the other said the other person was a bastard who would only hide in a turtle shell.
And the next moment, the sharp sword light was instantly fired in front of Zhao Jiuge. Whether the sissy or the turtle shell is better, you will know immediately.
The people watching all around looked at what would happen next with eager eyes.