When the two sword energies collided violently, there was a loud roar, followed by a wave of aftermath that rippled out in all directions from the center point.
The fluctuations raised dust on the surrounding ground, and some gravel was directly annihilated by the remaining sword energy. Some of the ground directly formed a ravine, which was caused by the sword energy.
The monks watching around looked at this passionate scene with enthusiasm. When the sword energy came into contact, they could only see Bai Zimo faintly losing ground. Even with the body protection spell in his body, his body was involuntarily affected by the sharp edge of Zhao Jiuge's sword energy. He was forced to take a few steps back and staggered for a while before he regained his balance.
There is an essential difference between the Body Protection Technique and the Body Tempering Technique. The qualification is to practice one's own physical body and become stronger. The other is to add a layer of defense to one's physical body by means of the Technique. So fundamentally speaking, the two seem to be Almost the same, but there is actually a qualitative difference.
Bai Zimo's face improved every time he fought each other. He didn't believe in that evil today. A surge of anger arose spontaneously. With the thought of not admitting defeat, he thought that even if he fought hard today, he would still win. Defeat Zhao Jiuge and keep him, otherwise it will be another humiliation in front of everyone. After losing to him, his reputation in Qingcang City will be ruined.
It’s just that cultivation is not something that can be accomplished in a day, and many innate conditions, such as qualifications and skills, cannot be changed by diligent practice. No matter who you are, opportunities are not that easy to obtain.
Is the cultivation of the Xuantian Sword Sect Holy Land comparable to that of a family? No matter how long-established your family is, many things cannot be compared to the Holy Land. The Xuantian Sword Art practiced by Zhao Jiuge contains the mysterious sword intention. Even if ordinary people obtain the sword art, they do not have the understanding to understand the sword intention.
After Bai Zimo was struck away with a sword, Zhao Jiuge suddenly spotted a figure in white from the corner of his eye. It turned out to be the general who didn't know whether to live or die. Zhao Jiuge laughed angrily. In a competition of this level, a monk at the Foundation Establishment level also came to join in the fun. Zhao Jiuge would never let go of a person who should be killed, but he would not kill one more person who should not be killed. No matter how deeply Bai Zimo had murderous intentions for him, he would not take his anger out on these innocent servants.
The right hand holding 'Han Ming' rolled over casually, and then the sword tip flicked, a crisp and sweet sound spread, and only a golden aura was surrounded by a layer of light blue and white mist, towards that He used his sword to kill the man in white. Facing a monk with this level of cultivation, Zhao Jiuge naturally held back his sword energy. Otherwise, if he couldn't resist it, he would lose his life.
It is more than enough to use one's own spiritual power to deal with this kind of thing. The golden spiritual light wrapped in blue and white mist bombarded the white-clothed general very quickly, so fast that he had no time to react. After all, the two realms The levels are too far apart.
"Boom."
General Baiyi, who only had time to release the body-protecting spiritual light, was hit by this spiritual light. A thin layer of blue-white ice cubes immediately appeared around his body. His body still maintained the posture of holding up the flying sword. Power naturally comes with the ice attribute contained in it.
Fortunately, Zhao Jiu showed mercy. The blue ice came and went quickly. In just a few breaths, the ice cubes changed from deep to light, from thick to thin. There was a click, and finally the ice cubes broke into pieces. Ice shards fell to the ground, but the man in white still kept his posture motionless. The meridians in his body had been frostbitten by the ice attribute. Although it was nothing serious and not life-threatening, he would not be able to recover even if he did not cultivate for half a year. , this is simply Zhao Jiuge. If it were other monks competing against each other, they would have killed him long ago if they still had the habit of holding back.
But Bai Zimo didn't care about the life and death of others. He didn't care if his own family members were injured. Instead, he took this opportunity to burst out with violent spiritual energy fluctuations, and directly tried to kill Zhao Jiuge.
Looking at Bai Zimo's spiritual power killing move that he took the opportunity to condense, and the ferocious look on his face with murderous intent, Zhao Jiuge frowned, but didn't say much. He would not kill easily unless it was absolutely necessary. It became serious.
A wisp of dark green aura had already gathered in front of Bai Zimo. This spherical dark green aura shone towards the surroundings from time to time. Then Bai Zimo grinned with a sneer, and then directly controlled his spiritual power to face Zhao Jiuge. The body exploded.
The time of the duel between monks is naturally the most critical. When encountering those with far different fighting experiences, life and death can sometimes be determined in an instant. Some with similar cultivation levels can also fight fiercely for three days and three nights. Whoever seizes the opportunity first will naturally be more certain of winning. Bai Zimo just took advantage of the blink of an eye that his subordinates were fighting for him to gather his spiritual power and release it. Zhao Jiuge was inevitably The most important thing is that the longer it takes to condense, the richer the spiritual power will be, and the power will naturally be a bit greater. Bai Zimo just wants to take advantage of this.
But that powerful spiritual power fluctuation only earned Zhao Jiuge's scorn. Since you want to use this method, then I will use this method to deal with you. Do you think I can win by seizing the first move
Zhao Jiuge wanted to use this method to tell Bai Zimo that strength is cultivated bit by bit, and cultivation is step by step. It is not something that can be won by relying on a little bit of background in one's family or relying on some external things.
If you want to fight with a sword, then I will fight with a sword. If you want to compete with spiritual power, then I will also use spiritual power. I will use whatever means you use. Anyway, I want to defeat you openly and let your self-confidence rise. frustrated.
Seeing that the dark green spiritual light was about to bombard him, Zhao Jiuge had no time to accumulate spiritual power, and there was no need to accumulate spiritual power. He moved slightly, a cold snort came from his nose, and an extremely bright blue-white spiritual light appeared. , there is a cold air surrounding the aura.
As soon as this spiritual power came out, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a bit. Even Bai Zimo, who was a few meters away from him, could clearly feel a chill on his back.
With a wave of 'Han Ming', not only the spiritual power emerging from the body went directly towards the dark green spiritual ball, but also the coldness gushing out from the body of the 'Han Ming' sword was even more astonishing. You must know that it was originally refined. When this flying sword was made, because of the spirit of the Ice Luan and Phoenix, the materials used by Ou Yezi were of water and ice properties, and even the properties of this flying sword were cold.
The blue-white spiritual light was like a silver moon, directly slashing into the dark green spherical spiritual light. As soon as the spiritual powers touched, each other's spiritual powers began to exert their power. I saw that the blue-white ice spiritual power wanted to kill the deep green spherical spiritual light. The green spiritual power was frozen, and the dark green spiritual light actually had the attribute of thunder and lightning, making a slight buzzing, and occasionally flashing with lightning!
At this time, the pure competition is the strength of each person's spiritual power. The blue-white and dark green spiritual lights are particularly eye-catching in the night, intertwined with each other.
Whenever the blue-white ice spiritual power froze the dark green spiritual power, it was immediately shattered by the electric light, and the thin layer of ice crystals was also shattered. After repeating this several times, the dark green auras finally fell to the disadvantage, and were all swallowed up and dissipated. Water can conduct electricity, and ice can do this even more, so after a moment of stalemate, the winner was decided in the blink of an eye.
The spiritual power in his body was scattered and disappeared. Bai Zimo naturally suffered a slight backlash. However, these small problems were not a big problem for Bai Zimo who was in the realm of spiritual elixirs. However, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip. He was a little bit red-eyed, and he fell into the disadvantage again and again, which made his temper become angry. From the beginning of the auction to now, there were a total of three fights today, and he could not win any of them.
After casually waving the 'Tender Willow' to disperse the remaining blue-white spiritual power, Bai Zimo stared at Zhao Jiuge with hatred in his eyes, his chest rising and falling slightly, especially when he felt the eyes of the watching monks around him. , the murderous intention in his heart towards Zhao Jiuge has reached the extreme.
"Li Changhao, what are you doing, you loser? Why can't you beat a woman? Why don't you deal with her quickly and come help me? Mr. Bai, and you, hurry up and take action. If you don't take action, I will be beaten to death." Mad."
Bai Zimo was so angry that he no longer paid attention to his image. No matter what the people around him thought of him, he just wanted Zhao Jiuge to die.
Sure enough, many monks watching around couldn't help but booed when they saw Bai Zimo's gnashing teeth and murderous look. Obviously, Bai Zimo's image cannot escape the possibility of being disliked no matter what the final outcome of today's farce is. .
Although Li Changhao and Bai Yang are both Bai Zimo's guards, their status and treatment are very different. Bai Yang is an old man of the Bai family. At least Bai Zimo still respects Bai Yang, but even if Li Changhao has the cultivation level of Nascent Soul realm, He is just relying on the Bai family's worship and usually serving the Bai family. The Bai family provides him with training resources, just like a hired servant.
Hearing Bai Zimo's murderous roar, Li Changhao's cold face remained unchanged, but there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes. However, the action of fighting Pei Susu with his hands did not stop at all, but instead accelerated, However, no matter how hard he tried and used all his moves, the two of them were inseparable from each other for a while. After all, although Pei Susu was young, her strength, cultivation and magic weapons were no worse than his, and even He was even slightly better than him.
Bai Yang, who had been standing still for a long time, finally changed after hearing Bai Zimo's roar. A flash of inspiration occurred and he wanted to raise the crutch in his hand. From that look, he clearly wanted to intervene in the duel between Bai Zimo and Zhao Jiuge.
However, how could Sanwu let Bai Yang succeed so easily? Sanwu, who always seemed to be motionless, was just gently turning the beads in his hand, but he had already been concentrating on it, guarding Bai Yang's every move. Seeing that the spiritual power in Bai Yang's body was moving a lot at this moment, Sanwu also immediately took action.
"Hey, your opponent is me. Why don't you stand and watch the show? Why do you need to take action?"
Sanwu smiled slightly, still looking so gentle, but looking at the brown-black crutch held up by Bai Yang, the movements in Sanwu's hands were not as gentle as others.
The broad yellow monk's robe was still swaying slightly in the wind, and it was not clear how powerful the spiritual power in Sanwu's body was. He just threw the Buddhist beads in his hand directly towards the direction of Bai Yang, and started At that time, the Buddhist beads falling in the air did not have any spiritual power fluctuations and power, which gave Bai Yang a vague illusion that Sanwu was like a monk in the Nascent Soul realm.
But the scene that happened the next moment immediately made Bai Yang's heart sink deeply.