The palm of the hand was sealed, the white dagger buzzed, and the aura was brighter than before, like a big white snake that had not eaten for many days. At this time, it was eager to see its prey, and it could not bear the delay of time and was about to burst out of the sky and fly away.
Zhao Jiuge also shook his hands gently, and the golden aura around him became more and more turbid and thick, and his whole person was filled with indescribable solemnity and power. Feeling the extraordinary momentum and magic fluctuations of the two people in the field, everyone around them was secretly frightened. They knew that the winner would be decided this time. While looking forward to the result, they were also weighing in their hearts what the Mo family had found. Where did this strange boy come from? Compared with Xiao Yun at such a young age, he was not far behind.
In the Mo family, Mo Longjie is still calm but his face is a little darker. If Mr. Mo looks carefully, he will find that he looks calm on the surface, but his wrinkled and old hands are trembling slightly because of nervousness. The Mo family behind him At this time, everyone's breathing became slow and melodious but heavy. Even the sloppy old Taoist priest who was always smiling was looking at the young people and teenagers in the field with a wonderful face. He had not seen such wonderful things today for many years. The showdown.
No longer hesitating, the white dagger finally trembled violently with a burst of strong power, and just flew away in the air. One illusion was two, two illusions were four, four illusions were eight. With the lasing, the illusion of the sword still appeared. It is constantly increasing, and the power of this achievement is even greater than before.
In Zhao Jiuge's eyes, he only saw a white dagger turning into rainbow light and flying towards him, and then transformed into many sword shadows, densely packed like rain. He took a deep breath, his eyes revealed a determined gaze, and he made a seemingly random seal with his hands. The golden aura around him suddenly lit up, like the scorching sun in the sky at noon, which was so dazzling in everyone's eyes.
Then the dense white sword rain crashed into the surface of Zhao Jiuge's body. As soon as the white aura came into contact with the golden aura, it was as if the ice and snow melted. The white sword rain gradually disappeared in the air as it collided with the golden aura. In the eyes of everyone around him, Stunned, the last trace of the white sword rain was submerged in the air, and the aura of the Sanskrit Holy Body around Zhao Jiuge only became dimmed.
The uproar spread from the center to the surroundings like waves.
"Where did this young man learn from? At such a young age, he actually has the upper hand over Xiao Yun."
"Hey, let me tell you, it's hard to say who will win this time. Although the Xiao family has embraced the Liuyun Sect, the Mo family's background is not easy to mess with. Besides, have you seen this mysterious young man?"
"You said that this boy is so powerful at a young age. Who is his master? Wouldn't that be even more powerful?"
The noise around him continued, and when he heard Xiao Yun's ears, it was like a thorn piercing into his heart. His face was red, and only he knew that this blow had been done with all his strength, but Zhao Jiuge was unharmed. How amazing it was. What a huge irony. Previously, I had spoken so loudly in front of so many people.
At this time, Liu Feng changed his complacency, and his face became ugly. Although his junior brother was not old, and not to mention how smart he was, he was much better than most, not to mention that he was a streamer. The inheritance of the Yun Sect, I didn’t expect to be slapped in the face by that young man in the end. I was thinking secretly about what I could do to show the power of the Liu Yun Sect, and at the same time not lose the face of the Liu Yun Sect. The surrounding casual cultivators themselves could Didn't take it to heart at all.
On the other hand, everyone in the Mo family breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. There was a hint of smile in Mo Longjie's eyes. At the same time, he felt that he had not made a mistake, and he was glad that the Mo family had invested in Zhao Jiuge. Mr. Mo's beard was trembling slightly with excitement and joy. Mo Ling'er clenched her fists and admired him with eyes full of admiration, as if she had seen her brother Jiu Ge look as heroic and handsome as when they first met him.
Only Zheng Jie had a sinister look on his face and looked at the young man's back with jealous eyes. Although he was defeated by Zhao Jiuge that day, Zheng Jie was not discouraged. He still felt that if he persisted in his practice, he would one day surpass Zhao Jiuge. However, at this time, he discovered the gap between him and Zhao Jiuge. Not that time can be shortened, but the distorted psychology changes Zheng Jie's mentality and personality.
"Haha, the light of fireflies dares to compete with the sun and the moon. You, the sun and the moon, are not that good. You dare to compare yourself to the sun and the moon. You have been fighting for so long. It's time for me to take over. ." Having been injured by Xiao Yun before, Zhao Jiuge felt annoyed and held back his anger. He had always been a person who repaid kindness and complained, but now he no longer held back, and the magic seal of Sanskrit Holy Body trembled.
I saw that the dim spiritual light around me began to slowly shine again, but the spiritual power in Zhao Jiuge's body was passing rapidly. At the same time, the golden-patterned dragon that had been wandering in the body for a long time turned into a spiritual shadow and rushed out of Zhao Jiuge. Inside his body, he raised his head and roared, his dragon eyes filled with pride, and he opened his teeth and claws and ran toward Xiao Yun with murderous intent without fear.
The dragon's roar filled the air, which was so shocking that the monk with such low cultivation turned pale and lost his mind. It was just such a roar! Xiao Yun looked at the golden-patterned dragon that suddenly appeared. Feeling such a powerful aura, he couldn't help but froze. As the golden-patterned dragon disappeared in the blink of an eye, he came to his senses and exhausted all his spiritual power. Protect the front body.
The bang hit Xiao Yun's body, breaking through the body-protecting spiritual light like cutting tofu, and then the whole person flew backwards for dozens of meters. The blood spat out of his mouth was still in the air, and then slowly fell, and Xiao Yun fell to the ground. He was languishing on the ground, even his breathing had become vague, and he was no longer as handsome as before. His clothes had long been torn, exposing the vague flesh and blood on the surface of his body, and there was no intact skin on his entire upper body.
This move was discovered by accident when I went to the mountains to experience the power of external spiritual energy after breaking through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Zhao Jiuge was immediately surprised. He had always thought it was a painful and non-aggressive spell, but he had always thought it was a bit useless. The Holy Body of Sanskrit Music actually has this use, and Zhao Jiuge feels that this method should have more uses as his cultivation level increases.
There was silence in the field. This blow shocked the whole place. Everyone had not come back to their senses yet. It was so terrifying. Although everyone did not know what the dragon shadow was just now, they could still feel the powerful aura and they all watched in shock. That handsome young man. At this time, Zhao Jiuge's mouth twitched and his eyes were shocked. I didn't expect that the Sanskrit Holy Body Technique is so powerful, but it uses a lot of spiritual power, and the spiritual power in the body is almost gone at this time.
Xiao Zhan was the first to react. His eyes were splitting when he saw Xiao Yun's tragically injured appearance, and he rushed over. Everyone around him was still immersed in the sensational atmosphere, but at this time, there were three people with twinkling eyes.
The sloppy old Taoist priest looked at Zhao Jiuge with bright eyes. He looked thoughtful in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking about. His lips moved slightly and trembled slightly, but then he seemed to think of something again and closed his mouth without saying anything. Just watched quietly. Liu Feng furrowed his brows and quickly put an unknown ammunition into Xiao Yun's mouth. Then he stood in the air and looked at Zhao Jiuge angrily.
There was still greed in his eyes, and he yelled angrily, "How dare you hurt my Liuyun Sect disciple, huh, if you are sensible, please hand over the magic weapon you just used, or else I will take you back to the Liuyun Sect if you want to look good." ." After the previous inner consideration, greed finally took over the reason. Although I had thought that there might be some teacher behind Zhao Jiuge at such a young age, but seeing the power of using the magic method, my heart felt warm. There is nothing more powerful than power. Allure.
Listening to Liu Feng's words, Zhao Jiuge also secretly regretted that he should not have exposed his strength and got into trouble with the Liuyun Sect. He was secretly thinking about how to deal with it, and at the same time, his eyes were slightly panicked. Liu Feng's roar while standing in the air also woke up everyone who was still immersed in the commotion. Immediately, the eyes of everyone around him became intense and knew that the show was not over. They originally thought that the outcome of the three games had been decided, but it seemed that it was not over yet. Because the behemoth Liuyun Sect is about to intervene!