When Zhao Jiuge came to Xuantianfeng Square, he was in high spirits. It seemed as if something had changed in his whole person. However, the specific changes gave people an indescribable feeling. Those old disciples also felt He watched the young man slowly approaching in front of him with all his concentration.
A pair of clean eyes, long black hair tied casually with a black cloth belt, no trace of emotion visible on the delicate face, as plain as water, and a fitted and close-fitting blue sword robe that made the young man's figure look a bit thin. , with his back to the sunlight shining down from the morning sun, and the breeze in the morning blowing the corners of his clothes. Just this appearance made many female disciples' eyes sparkle.
Seeing people standing like locusts in the sky, some riding strange beasts, or riding Ling Lie's flying sword, showing spiritual light, Zhao Jiuge was secretly surprised, a little confused about what was going on, and even some There is an aura in the human body that does not belong to the woman named Prajna from Hanshuitan that day. The Xuantian Sword Sect showed its powerful strength when it first appeared.
From the corner of his eye, he saw that the crowd in the audience was all staring at him. Even though Zhao Jiuge was no longer what he used to be. He was no longer the reserved and introverted young man. At this time, he also felt a little hot on his face. With dazzling eyes, he came to Bai Qingqing and others and asked softly, "Why are there so many people here today? What is the situation?"
"We don't know either. A lot of people suddenly came here just now. They are all old disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect. I guess it was someone who let the wind out. This fight between you and the scarred boy was originally just a small sparring match. But with this current formation, I don’t think it’s just a small sparring match. Just be careful, I’m optimistic about you.” Bai Qingqing lowered her eyebrows and whispered, just looking at the current formation, even Bai Qingqing’s character changed. I was sweating for Zhao Jiuge. If he lost, he would be in trouble. But when it came to this, he could only do his best. The arrow was on the string and had to be fired.
"Ahem, okay, now that everyone is here, let's get ready to start. Fellow disciples will compete with each other, and no fratricide is allowed. Until then, you can perform as much as you want. Coach Li and Coach Wang will protect you carefully. " Coach Zhou's eyes were cold and his words were stern. At the end of the sentence, his powerful aura suddenly emerged, which made people feel chilled.
Coach Li just brushed his long beard lightly and still smiled kindly. He also wanted to see what the potential of this group of disciples could be.
As soon as Coach Zhou finished speaking, the boy with the scar gave a cruel smile, and did not hide the malicious intent in his eyes. He looked directly at Zhao Jiuge without blinking. He looked at Zhao Jiuge playfully, as if he didn't take Zhao Jiuge seriously. That's right, I have a good grasp of the victory in this competition.
After reading it, he glanced at Bai Qingqing next to Zhao Jiuge. There was no charming charm on her snow-white and delicate face at this time. She looked worried and anxious. When she heard that it was about to start, she finally couldn't help but said softly, "Be careful, don't say you know me if you lose."
Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, rolled his eyes fiercely, and said angrily, "It's not because of you, Hongyan Wushui. If it weren't for you, the scarred boy, you would have troubled me."
The scarred boy was so shocked when he saw Bai Qingqing on Qitian Road that he fell deeply in love with that enchanting girl. But every time he saw Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge closely accompanying each other, the scarred boy was filled with anger. , now, the resentment can finally be resolved, who is strong and who is weak will be revealed today.
Rumble.
People all around on the ground stepped back, and a platform several hundred meters long slowly rose up. Then Coach Zhou made hand seals in his hands, and a burst of spiritual light shot towards the platform. The platform was several hundred meters long and wide, and a formation formed in the sky. A layer of strange light curtain enveloped the entire stage, as well as Zhao Jiuge and the scarred boy. There was faint spiritual light flowing on the light curtain, exuding wonderful lines.
The momentum was soaring and the crowd was buzzing.
The two people in the field faced each other, neither of them took the lead in making a move. They looked at each other coldly. Standing on this stage, Zhao Jiuge would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous. He didn't know whether it was because of excitement or something, but he felt a little unnatural all over his body. It started shaking.
Outside the court, there were supporters for the competition between the two. There were people with red faces and hoarse roars and cheers. Even the young people standing in the air found it quite interesting. The competition outside the court was much better than inside the court. The two of them were still lively.
Finally, the scarred boy's expression became impatient, and his thick eyebrows furrowed tightly. The next moment, there was a buzzing around his body, and his spiritual light became a little hot. The momentum of the late stage of the spirit transformation realm was fully displayed. When they saw the scarred boy finally starting to make some moves, the noisy noise outside the venue suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at the venue with wide eyes.
The momentum of the scarred boy is still rising. When the aura of a peerless ferocious beast bursts out, it is like open fangs, just waiting to open its bloody mouth to swallow the opponent, and feel the power in the body. , the scarred boy's face looked more confident, and his mind was already thinking about how he would ravage Zhao Jiuge later.
Due to the mask on the stage, everyone outside the venue could not feel the pressure of the scarred boy's aura, but Zhao Jiuge in the venue clearly felt a sense of oppression coming towards him, causing The movements of his whole body became a little stiff, but Zhao Jiuge did not react, but still stood upright like a proud pine and cypress.
Seeing the disgusting expression on the scarred boy's face, Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt unhappy. Since you think I'm so easy to pinch, today is just the opportunity to make you my first person after entering the Xuantian Sword Sect. A stepping stone!
There were waves of swords and robes, and sharp eyes.
Suppressed by the momentum of Scar Boy's late cultivation in the Spiritual Realm, Zhao Jiuge's robes kept whirring, and his long black hair was dancing. Finally, Scar Boy's strength reached its peak, and he tried to use coercion to force Zhao Jiuge. .
At this time, the scarred boy was like a peerless ferocious beast stirring up a violent storm, but Zhao Jiuge suddenly showed a smile for no reason. No matter how violent the storm, I am still like a small grass in the valley swaying in the wind. Does not fall.
Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.
Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Zhao Jiuge remained motionless, as if he was frightened by the ferocious aura of the scarred boy. The scarred boy was full of vigor, with auras flashing around him, and his powerful aura frightened those who only had the ability to move blood. Disciples in the psychic realm.
However, Wu Tianshan and the powerful inner disciples knew that the enemy should be like Zhao Jiuge. Although in a life and death fight, the outcome can be decided in a single thought, but when the power is accumulated to its peak, exhaustion is not far away. When he saw Zhao Jiuge's calm and calm look, Coach Zhou showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes and nodded without leaving any trace. On the other hand, Coach Li looked at the scarred boy with a smile on his face. Obviously, both coaches have their own preferences.
My nerves were tense for a long time and I watched intently. The boy with the scar finally couldn't stand the atmosphere any longer. He drew his right hand back and pulled out the wooden sword he was carrying. The sword pointed at an angle, showing extraordinary momentum. An arrogant look appeared on his face, "You can tell if you look like this." I don’t know which ravine he jumped out of, but he doesn’t have much wealth, and I won’t use other magic weapons to bully you. I’ll just use this wooden sword, but it’s enough to deal with you!”
"Don't be too crazy, and you won't be afraid of the strong wind blowing your tongue." Hearing the word "ravine" and looking at the proud look on the scarred boy's face, Zhao Jiuge felt inexplicably that his head was a little swollen and he couldn't control himself. His eyes were full of murderous intent. Only then did Zhao Jiuge decide to spare no effort to deal with the young man opposite him, because he was even more annoying than Bai Zimo.
"I'm crazy, I have that capital, do you have it?" Facing Zhao Jiuge's words, the scarred boy smiled instead of being angry, with thick disdain on his face, his eyebrows raised, and his tone was extremely arrogant and arrogant.
"Then I'll let you see if I have the capital!" With an angry shout, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help it. He felt his breathing in his chest was a little short, and he quickly sprinted towards the scarred boy. He also pulled out the wooden sword from behind. During the sprint, his spiritual power was released to the fullest. When the spiritual light was released, Zhao Jiuge's momentum gradually increased. However, after all, his cultivation in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm was He was a little worse than Scar Boy, so his momentum was suppressed by Scar Boy, but the oppressive feeling that hit his face also disappeared with the release of his spiritual power.
Facing Zhao Jiuge who was running towards him, the fighting spirit appeared in the scarred boy's eyes. He shrank his eyes and snorted coldly, "It's just a small thing that can't make it to the table."
Then he also carried a wooden sword and faced Zhao Jiuge head-on. The two stood facing each other and ran. The eyes of the people outside the field became hot, looking forward to the collision between the two people. The pressure released by the two people's spiritual power caused the light mask to be distorted and emit a faint light. The next moment, a sudden appearance appeared in the field. A shocking change!
"Zhang Fan raised his oar and used his small boat to fish in the Tiao River." The scarred boy who was running suddenly shouted loudly. He was muttering about the content of the Sword Qi Tongxuan chapter, and saw a bright light directed towards the sword in his hand. The wooden sword surged away, and a thunder-like light emitted around the originally ordinary wooden sword.
"A small boat with a leaf on a large river is like a vast ocean." Zhao Jiuge then continued to chant without giving him time to react. When the last word fell, the scarred boy who was running moved. He originally held the wooden sword in his right hand. Pointing, he raised his sword at this time and stabbed out fiercely. The direction was exactly the direction from which Zhao Jiuge was running. Because of his speed, Zhao Jiuge was faced with the stabbing and had no way to hide.
That ordinary incident brought about a chilling sword light, just like a small boat in the vast sea. No matter how small it was or how it was hit by the wind and waves, it could still move forward bravely in the sea. The scarred boy actually had a preliminary understanding of the sword's will. The realization! The first-level realm of Tongxuan actually has some similar flavor. This world will never lack geniuses.
The Scar boy's combat experience is worthy of his sophistication. The timing, direction, and strength are all precise, as if everything is under his control. All of this comes from the training of the Inferno Trial when he was a child.