"Okay, but if you lose, how about you take off your veil and let me see your real face?"
Zhao Jiuge put his hands around his chest and said loudly with a playful smile. Since he couldn't refuse, so what if he agreed. However, Zhao Jiuge, who was somewhat unconvinced, couldn't help but want to tease Ye Qingge.
"Hmph, I'll wait until you really have the ability to win. I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Ye Qingge snorted immediately after hearing this and said with a somewhat unhappy expression. The man didn't seem to have a good thing.
Seeing the gentleman's agreement between the two, neither the other disciples of the Poison Sect nor Shasha and others from the Xuantian Sword Sect intervened. After all, this kind of single-player competition is full of fairness, and they know Zhao Jiuge's true strength. , holding back a smile in their hearts, if Zhao Jiuge has not yet reached the Divine Realm, but is only at the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, then they think it is okay to do so, but now Ye Qingge is obviously suffering too much. The only thing that is fortunate is that Zhao Jiuge has not encountered Wan Ying. Dao Zong's men had not wanted to reveal their strength in the realm of gods before.
Mo Shanshan seemed a little worried, looking at Zhao Jiuge who stood up for him. After all, she had experienced Ye Qingge's weird and unpredictable methods, and looking at the two people who were at war with each other, Mo Shanshan was naturally afraid that Zhao Jiuge would be harmed.
"Senior Brother Zhao, just stop here. She has no ill intentions. If she wanted to kill her, my disciples would have suffered casualties long ago."
As soon as Mo Shanshan said this, Zhao Jiuge was a little surprised. This made Zhao Jiuge look at Ye Qingge with admiration. All of his murderous intentions were restrained. Originally, because of the relationship with Wandao Sect, Zhao Jiuge hated the poisonous sect. , but now we have to re-evaluate the Poison Sect, but Ye Qingge didn't say anything from beginning to end, but secretly used his spiritual power, obviously very much wanting to compete with Zhao Jiuge.
Several disciples from the surrounding sects subconsciously stepped back, leaving an open space for Ye Qingge and Zhao Jiuge. Although the two of them really wanted to fight to the death, such a small space would not be enough.
As a poisonous cultivator, Ye Qingge should be careful about striking first, but she didn't do it from beginning to end. She just stood quietly like that, but her spiritual power was running. Even so, through the veil, Zhao Jiuge could still feel Ye Qingge. That faint smile.
Zhao Jiuge did not act rashly. After all, when dealing with a poisonous cultivator, you might fall into his trap at any time. Looking at Ye Qingge not far away in front of him, wearing an ordinary fabric skirt and wrapping his graceful body, Zhao Jiuge didn't know what to do until now. I understand what Ye Qingge is up to. If it were the Jujian Sect, I'm afraid he would have killed the disciples of Lanku Mountain long ago. How could the mother-in-law and mother-in-law go through all the trouble and twists and turns like him
"You won't do it yet? For the sake of you being a woman, I'll let you do it first, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance to take action." After a long silence, Zhao Jiuge couldn't figure out Ye Qingge's routine at all, and he couldn't help but He said quickly.
Ye Qingge was not pretentious. As soon as he finished speaking, his pair of slender eyebrows raised, and then his whole body started to move. His white and tender hands gently raised their hands, and then a burst of golden spiritual power burst out. It was the same thing as before. With an unusually fragrant spiritual power, Ye Qingge's spiritual power does not know what kind of poisonous attribute it contains. It should be a spiritual vein-quenched body with certain poisonous attributes.
Golden spiritual power wrapped around her jade hand, and then with a flick of her slender white fingers, the golden spiritual power shot out directly towards Zhao Jiuge. Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but be surprised. Ye Qingge could control his spiritual power to such an extent, which shows that Her own mind is also very strong.
However, he was surprised, but Zhao Jiuge still quickly made a move to resist. After all, there are too many geniuses in this world, and there is never a shortage of geniuses. What he can do, others may do better, and the golden spiritual power in front of him It looked like it was fragrant, but it contained extremely poisonous energy. Zhao Jiuge, who had seen its power before, dared to touch it easily and quickly released his sword energy to resist.
"call out…"
After comprehending the Heart Sword Diagram, whether it is the improvement of the sword intention or the power of the sword energy, Zhao Jiuge is different from before. The release of the sword energy has completely reached the point where the sword is born from the heart, and the speed is quite a bit. Quickly, with a thought, even these ordinary sword qi's power is not comparable to that before, and the sword qi already has a hint of the power of mountains and rivers, but maybe Zhao Jiuge's current level of strength is too low. It hasn't reached that level yet.
The two sharp sword energy shot directly through the air, directly cutting the golden spiritual power into pieces. Although the spiritual power was chopped into pieces, the fragrant fragrance still remained in the air. Zhao Jiuge did not dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly Release the golden body of Sanskrit.
After practicing Sanskrit Holy Body for so long, as Zhao Jiuge's strength gradually improved, little secrets contained in this Sanskrit Holy Body were also discovered. Only now did Zhao Jiuge understand what is the difference between the Sanskrit Golden Body and the Sanskrit Dharma Body. , the former is just biased towards the physical and head-to-head aspects, while the latter is biased towards the realm and can be used both offensively and defensively, just like the cultivation routes are different, some practice Taoism, and some practice physical body tempering.
Because although we have now broken through to the realm of divine transformation, our physical body can continue to improve, and there is still a lot of room for improvement. However, due to the lack of heavenly materials and earthly treasures for cultivating the Sanskrit Holy Body in the Dreamland, the physical body can only be temporarily stopped. .
The bright glazed golden light once again emerged from Zhao Jiuge's whole body. Many people were not surprised by Zhao Jiuge's body tempering method, but some people were very envious of the defensive power brought by the Sanskrit Holy Body. Although all swordsmen ** It is extremely tough, but with the Body Tempering Technique, this toughness can be infinitely amplified. However, the Body Tempering Technique is too harsh and difficult to practice, so many people don't particularly care.
With the improvement of cultivation level, the released Sanskrit Holy Body does not look like the same as before, as if the whole body is wearing a golden armor. At this time, it only has an extra layer of golden halo, and there is still a faint sense of light inside. I saw the shadow of Zhao Jiuge's entire body.
The fragrant fragrance in the air floats everywhere, but the disciples of the Poison Sect seem to be immune to the physical body, and nothing happens to them. The disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect who are watching around are naturally affected, and they have to use their spiritual power one by one to resist this. The smell protects his body.
Taking advantage of this time, Ye Qingge had already made heart movements in his hands. There was a dark purple bead with a black halo in the palm of his white and tender palm. The bead was the size of an adult's fist. It looked crystal clear on the surface, but inside Under the purple-black color rendering, it immediately became a little weird.
The most important thing is that the wife emanating from the beads is a bit weird. It is obviously a magic weapon, but it gives people a weird feeling. It does not seem to be like the magic weapons commonly seen in the Thirteen States of China. Zhao Jiuge looked at it with a solemn expression. This scene should not be taken lightly. After all, poisonous cultivators have always been famous for being mysterious and unpredictable. Maybe he fell into the gutter if he was careless, not to mention that now he is still forced to only suppress his strength at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
After Ye Qingge released the spiritual weapon in his hand, he obviously didn't want to give Zhao Jiuge any time to breathe. He directly released violent spiritual power and used the magic weapon in his hand to perform magic spells. After reaching the Nascent Soul realm, because the magic weapon can be affected by purple The tempering of the Yuan Fire has greatly increased its power, so when it is stimulated by spiritual power, haloes of light suddenly appear on the surface of this purple-black bead, like thunder and lightning, with a dazzling brilliance.
Then, a large stream of purple-black mist floated out. These purple-black mist moved slowly, sometimes rolling, sometimes winding, and it was extremely weird. In Zhao Jiuge's eyes, these floating purple-black mist seemed to condense into a flower at the same time. The ocean sometimes turned into a ferocious face, but in the end its only purpose was to wrap him up and finally devour him.
Zhao Jiuge has little knowledge of the poison cultivator, but he has read some records in the Treasure Pavilion of Xuantian Sword Sect before. The root of all the methods of those poison cultivators is the poison that is hard to guard against, so be careful in any move, and It is best not to have physical or spiritual contact. Otherwise, once there is contact, no matter how strong you are and how advanced your cultivation is, you will have to end the competition because your life has been controlled by those poisonous cultivators, and you will definitely end up with it. It's hard to accept that you can't even die. Maybe sometimes the most terrifying thing is not death, but that life is worse than death. Sometimes death is a kind of relief.
Zhao Jiuge raised his eyebrows. Sword cultivators were more suitable for head-to-head confrontations and had powerful killing methods. However, when competing with some poisonous cultivators and some monks who practiced Taoism, it was obvious that the advantage was gone. However, after asking the heart to prove the Tao, and the heart After the influence of the sword diagram, Zhao Jiuge's character and consciousness became extremely firm, so the little twists and turns in front of him were nothing to him.
He raised his hand and raised his sword, and 'Han Ming' suddenly erupted into a burst of blue-white halo, while the cold light around the sword body flashed.
Since coming out of the sword-washing pool, the soul has become stronger, and the artistic conception of the sword has also improved a lot. Zhao Jiuge is worried that he will not find a chance to see how far he has reached in the sword battle. Now with the help of this Just the opportunity to give it a try.
Seeing more and more purple-black mist in front of him, constantly trying to wrap himself up, Zhao Jiuge did not dare to delay anymore. The longer the time was delayed, the worse it would be for him.
The fourth level of Xuantian Sword Art, Mu Yun.
The sword energy criss-crossed one after another, and the sword energy spread all around. The silver light from the sword energy was like clouds in the sky, and like the purple-black mist, it became a little floating.
"boom…"
The sword energy burst out and surged around in an instant. As soon as it came into contact with the purple-black mist, it immediately criss-crossed. The black mist didn't seem to be affected much at all, and was still spreading slowly, but the power seemed to be there. Big discount.