Even Ye Aotian, who had released his spiritual power and was about to take action, was obviously startled, and even the prepared attack obviously stopped. Suddenly, he felt a little funny. He did not expect that the chief of the Xuantian Sword Sect had such a level of cultivation. .
The surrounding disciples were talking a lot, with various opinions. Some were puzzled and some were confused, but most of them were ridiculing. When Zhao Jiuge was ridiculing that his cultivation was rubbish, he also brought the Xuantian Sword Sect with him.
Lin Banruo was still cold and calm, just watching quietly. Others may not know, but she knew that Zhao Jiuge was just a mortal a few years ago. It is already remarkable that he has cultivated to such a state in just a few years. After all, They have been practicing for many years.
There was obvious disappointment in Xu Zhu's eyes. He didn't expect Zhao Jiuge to be so unbearable, and even his preparations to teach Zhao Jiuge felt a little boring. After all, the opponent was too weak and it was not interesting to play.
Song Yuansheng was also obviously stunned. He originally thought that Zhao Jiuge, not to mention how outstanding his cultivation level was, since he was qualified to be the chief of Xuantian Sword Sect, at least his cultivation level would not be worse than him. He did not expect that this was the case now, but his eyes flickered a little. Next, there is no special expression.
Song Rujing quickly recovered after a brief surprise and continued to pay attention to the situation on the field. Her cute eyebrows wrinkled subconsciously. She was different from others. Others were watching the excitement and mocking Zhao Jiuge. But now she was a little worried about Zhao Jiuge. Her safety was in danger, and she initially hugged and watched the excitement, thinking that Zhao Jiuge would not suffer due to his extraordinary cultivation, but now she did not expect this to be the case. The white and tender little hands squeezed tightly, obviously feeling a little nervous. She didn't show any emotion because of Zhao Jiuge's poor cultivation, because Zhao Jiuge was her friend. Although they had only known each other for a short time, the word "friend" was enough.
"Haha, the chief disciple of the dignified Xuantian Sword Sect is so rubbish. It seems that your Xuantian Sword Sect is no longer good, so we might as well get rid of the name of the Holy Land." Ye Aotian simply gave up the idea of taking action and started teasing him. Fan. It's not too late to tease someone before teaching them a lesson.
Hearing this, Zhao Jiuge was filled with anger, but he did not show it because he believed that anger was a sign of incompetence. If he was strong enough, would he feel angry? Of course not. He has decided to make this Ye Aotian pay a price no matter what today, even if he kills one thousand enemies and damages eight hundred Zhao Jiuge.
"Fuck you." Facing Ye Aotian's rude words, Fang Qiwen didn't have such a good temper. He directly released his spiritual power, and the flying sword in his hand buzzed, ready to take action at any time.
Naturally, Chen Hailong, Jiulian, and Wang Yong would not sit idly by when he made this move. No matter what, they and Zhao Jiuge were one and the same, and they were all disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect.
Immediately, four consecutive fluctuations in the late stage of the spiritual elixir realm emerged, and the brightly colored flying swords fluoresced. They were ready to use their swords to hurt people if they disagreed with each other.
As soon as the four of them moved, the feminine young man in the long robe immediately took the lead and released his spiritual power. Their task was just to keep an eye on these disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect. As for Zhao Jiuge, their senior brother Ye would naturally deal with them.
For a time, the entire viewing platform was filled with a tense atmosphere, with spiritual power flashing continuously and the colors of the spiritual light flowing. Fortunately, except for Yuehua Academy and Xuantian Sword Sect, the disciples from other holy places have no plans to get involved for the time being.
At this point, Xu Zhu was too lazy to continue to intervene. Zhao Jiuge's weakness made him lose interest. Ye Aotian, who was only in the middle stage of the spiritual elixir realm, was more than enough to deal with. He and Jiang Huding just had to wait and watch the show. The situation has already prevailed for them.
"Jiulian, please don't interfere yet. I want to see if Yuehua Academy is really that capable with such a loud tone. Aren't I afraid that Feng Da will flash his tongue?"
Facing the somewhat chaotic observation deck, Zhao Jiuge shook his head gently and signaled Jiulian and the others not to act rashly. He didn't want to involve them and could just handle his own affairs. Besides, this was what his chief disciple should do. of responsibility.
Zhao Jiuge's eyes suddenly became fierce and his voice was low, "Even if I stay here today, I will break off two of your teeth." After saying this, his whole aura became fierce.
As soon as the words fell, the whole observation deck was bustling again. They originally thought that the development of the matter would be one-sided, but they did not expect that Zhao Jiuge had such courage. After all, others were genuine Nascent Soul Realm, and he was only a mid-level Spiritual Pill Realm. This was a bit too much. Don't overestimate your capabilities.
The people in the audience were even more filled with contempt, and many people looked at Zhao Jiuge as if he were a fool. There were only two exceptions in the audience, and that was Lin Banruo and Song Yuansheng. Their eyes were full of admiration. What is needed in the journey of spiritual practice is this courageous and fearless spirit. Only in this way can we reach the end. If something happens, we will If you are afraid and flinch when encountering difficulties, how can you still move forward? If Zhao Jiuge is not replaced, it will be a win or a loss. At least this Qi state is no longer behind. It is not terrible to lose in the competition. It is afraid that even one's own heart will be afraid. If the Taoist heart is damaged, sometimes it will be difficult to improve one's cultivation in a lifetime. Every cent.
"Don't worry, no matter what happens later, I won't let anything happen to you. You are the first friend I met after I left school." Hearing Zhao Jiuge's bloody and heroic words, Song Rujing suddenly said sweetly He smiled, then whispered to himself, so quietly that only he and she could hear.
"Haha, what a shame! Since you want to settle down quickly, then I will satisfy you." Ye Aotian smiled wildly, his face full of pride, his eyes full of disdain. His cultivation in the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm Zhao Jiuge, who was in the middle stage of the spiritual elixir realm, could easily deal with it.
As soon as the words fell, Ye Aotian's whole body moved. When he saw the aura released by Zhao Jiuge and sensed his realm, Ye Aotian relaxed completely. He was unguarded and seemed a little unscrupulous. He was so direct. Stepping forward, his right palm flashed with the astonishing spiritual power of the Nascent Soul Realm and struck directly at Zhao Jiuge.
He was somewhat measured. He just wanted to teach Zhao Jiuge a lesson and didn't intend to seriously injure him or even kill him. After all, if he really wanted to do that, the elders who came with Zhao Jiuge would definitely get angry, and things would become a big deal.
With a tight step, he was only a stone's throw away from Zhao Jiuge. Because the distance between the two was not far before, Ye Aotian only appeared behind Zhao Jiuge. With such a simple slap, he wanted to take Zhao Jiuge away. Is it possible? When he felt While his spiritual power was fluctuating, Zhao Jiuge had already reacted and glanced at Ye Aotian coldly. Since you despise me so much, I will make you look good. Even if I am in the Nascent Soul realm, what do I have to fear? Am I still going to sit still and wait for death
Then there was a sound of breaking wind, and there was a spiritual light all around. Zhao Jiuge's expression did not change, the spiritual power in his body had already started to operate, and suddenly the golden light was bright, and the whole body directly erupted with golden glazed light.
As soon as Zhao Jiuge made a move, he used the Sanskrit Holy Body. This was not over yet. Then the golden light on the two palms turned to the extreme. This was the Sanskrit Holy Palm. However, this time because of the use of the Arhat Holy Fruit, the Sanskrit Holy Palm was used. The power of the body has been significantly improved again, and this time not only the right palm, but also the left palm has been cultivated.
"boom!"
The head-to-head collision between the two immediately erupted into a violent roar. Although Zhao Jiuge is only in the middle stage of the spiritual elixir realm, he does not fall behind at all with the help of the body refining technique.
The head-on collision between the two caused vibrations on the ground of the surrounding observation deck, raising some dust. There was obvious shock in Ye Aotian's eyes. With his strength in the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm, although he only relied on Cun Jian* *His spiritual pressure was in a hurry, but he thought it was more than enough to deal with Zhao Jiuge, but he didn't expect that the blow would not succeed.
With a cold snort, Ye Aotian waved the sleeves of his long ink-wash robe, and the spiritual light also began to twist. This time, he no longer held back his hand, but directly pressed down with all his strength and patted it away.
Zhao Jiuge narrowed his eyes, and the Sanskrit Holy Body was activated to the extreme. Suddenly a burst of golden light burst out, and he met it with one palm. This time, both of them staggered, but Zhao Jiuge came prepared and quickly kicked his right leg to stop it. The body on the hind legs quickly stepped forward and slapped it with the left palm.
"boom…"
There was another loud noise, but the Zhengbi sound was a bit muffled, and it hit Ye Aotian's body directly, causing parts of the ink gown he was wearing to break apart.
Ye Aotian's body was shaking a little, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but that was all. Although he looked a little embarrassed, there were not too many injuries.
He himself originally practiced Confucian Haoran Zhengqi, so his physical strength was naturally not as strong as that of a swordsmanship sect like Zhao Jiuge. In addition, Zhao Jiuge had the body refining method. Under the influence of one thing and another, Ye Aotian of the Nascent Soul Realm Not only did it not take advantage of the advantages, but it actually suffered some losses.
Of course, Ye Aotian was just careless and did not use his own power. Otherwise, even if Zhao Jiuge's system was overbearing, it would not be possible for him to gain the upper hand despite being separated by a whole realm.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding disciples were in a little uproar. They didn't expect that Zhao Jiuge could still gain the upper hand in his haste. As expected, as the chief of Xuantian Sword Sect, he had two brushes, but this was not enough.
A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door. When Zhao Jiuge showed this hand, the eyes of Song Yuansheng and Lin Banruo changed. They could naturally see the extraordinary nature of the Sanskrit Holy Body. With just this hand, they looked at this Zhao Jiuge with admiration. If they were in the same realm, this Ye Aotian would not be the same. He must be Zhao Jiuge's opponent.
Sure enough, every one of Xuantian Sword Sect is simple, and only Lin Banruo knows that Zhao Jiuge has only practiced for less than five years. In fact, he only lost in time, not in qualifications.
The blow was successful, causing Ye Aotian to be injured, but Zhao Jiuge was unyielding and continued to use his hands like tigers, and continued to take tiger steps with violent power, hitting Ye Aotian.
He was accidentally slapped by Zhao Jiuge. Although it was nothing serious, his embarrassed appearance made his eyes darken. The most important thing was that there were other disciples from the Holy Land watching, and that cold and noble one. figure.
This time, Ye Aotian felt crazy in his heart. He decided to take care of Zhao Jiuge this time, give him some face, and let him make a fool of himself in front of so many people, otherwise others would think that he, Ye Aotian, was easy to bully.
The figure retreated sharply, avoiding Zhao Jiuge's powerful Sanskrit Holy Palm. The momentum in his whole body was restrained, and his eyes were full of violence. This time he was going to deal with Zhao Jiuge severely!