Looking at these two proud men with different styles, many younger male and female disciples in the Demon Sect felt a little envious in their hearts. Only those who have received the inheritance can understand the cultivation enjoyed by those elite disciples. The resources and the magic treasures obtained are so amazing. Behind every genius is the cultivation of countless hard work and precious and rare resources, and the current Zhao Jiuge and Xue Wuxing are undoubtedly such people.
Xue Wuxing exuded an astonishing murderous intention, and with his aura, he was like a peerless Shura. Although he had made it clear that there would be no casualties until the point was reached, Xue Wuxing did not cover up this murderous intention at all. , even if he can't kill anyone, in his opinion, it doesn't matter if he teaches Zhao Jiuge a lesson, since fighting will inevitably cause harm anyway.
On the other hand, Zhao Jiuge was calm and a bit strange. It was interesting that the sea was whistling with wind, but it could not make a single wave. However, the more it was like this, the more it meant that the rest of the world would not be peaceful. Maybe if it didn't move, it would be a storm. Coming.
Zhao Jiuge discovered that in the past few days, staying in the secret room with Pei Susu, his whole mood was quietly changing. At that time, he ignored it and focused on Pei Susu. It was not until yesterday that he learned that there was still hope of rescuing Pei Susu, so he I relived that artistic conception for a moment and practiced for half a day.
Zhao Jiuge wanted to kill people. I don't know when this mentality emerged. After all, he used to be kind-hearted and soft-hearted, but Zhao Jiuge liked this feeling of gratification and revenge very much.
Holding the 'Han Ming' tightly in his hand, Zhao Jiuge was not in a hurry to take action. After all, unless the strength was very different, those who would take action would be very passive. On the other hand, Zhao Jiuge did not understand the techniques and methods of Xue Wuxing cultivation. So we can only try to find ways to deal with them.
The whole scene was quiet, everyone was paying attention to the battle between the two proud men of heaven. After all, this kind of scene was rare, and from the fight between the two, these young disciples of the Demon Sect could also understand a lot. thing.
Xue Wuxing's eyes were fierce and he kept looking at Zhao Jiuge. Gradually, the cruel smile disappeared from his face. At first, he couldn't help but move his hands. He raised the bloody sword in his hand slightly, and his whole body It's time to move.
Xue Wuxing practices sword arts. Compared to sword cultivators, these sword cultivators are often extremely domineering. After all, they have long been famous for their arrogance with swords. The top-grade spiritual weapon sword in Xue Wuxing's hands is naturally also a magic sword. It can be said that the background that Xue Wuxing received from the sect was not much worse than that of Zhao Jiuge, and was even stronger in some aspects. After all, the Demon Sect was unscrupulous in some matters, while those so-called famous sects had to follow the rules step by step.
Xue Wu took action, leaving only a series of afterimages in the void. He had no choice but to take action, but wanted to have a head-on confrontation with Zhao Jiuge.
When he was only a few dozen meters away from Zhao Jiuge, Xue Wuxing's arrogance exploded, and he raised the bloody sword in his hand high. The bloody sword was six feet long, the blade was glowing with cold light, and the blade was engraved with fire cloud patterns, emitting The red halo that comes out is just like the pattern on the blade.
As the bloody sword slashed down, several blades burst out in an instant, each one filled with a domineering aura. This level of attack alone was enough to make the faces of ordinary monks in the realm of gods change. They were also in the realm of gods. , but the gap is often reflected in the background.
The Dao Gang released by Xue Wuxing is mixed with the attributes of spiritual power. It should undoubtedly be the fire attribute. Just like his Dao of the Dao, it is direct and domineering and full of explosive power.
When he saw Xue Wu moving, Zhao Jiuge shrank his eyes, tensed his body, and started to move at this moment. The light of 'Han Ming' in his hand trembled, as if he felt Zhao Jiuge's inner mood, and the whole 'Han Ming' Ming' kept erupting with the sound of phoenixes, and the sound spread throughout the entire Demon Sect.
The sword energy was released to resist Xue Wuxing's Dao Gang. One sword and one sword, one fire and one ice. The two seemed to be born to be mortal enemies. Together with the body-tempering spiritual power, they were so incompatible.
When they reached the realm of transformation into gods, they were already considered advanced monks. Every move they made was filled with astonishing power. The sword was mixed with firelight, and the sword aura was mixed with cold air. When the sword and sword aura came into contact, a burst of metal... Fighting broke out.
This is not only a battle of swords, but also a battle of spiritual power between the two. Fire and cold want to destroy each other, but they are unable to defeat each other. After all, the strength of the two is not particularly different. Zhao Jiuge is not an ordinary person, and his background is not So shallow.
In just a few breaths of time, the two sides fought dozens of times. You came and I went back and forth, with constant roars, and the light of swords and swords could be seen everywhere. However, judging from the situation, the two of them were indistinguishable, and there was no conclusion. Naturally, it is impossible to determine the outcome of a battle at this level so quickly.
They couldn't do anything to each other. After a brief fight, the two separated directly and stared at each other with indifferent expressions. After the initial fight, the two of them had an estimate of the other's strength. Maybe Zhao Jiuge's cultivation was not as good as Xue Wu's. Okay, but relying on his strong spiritual power, it won't be too bad. The most important thing is that Zhao Jiuge's background has not been revealed yet, so naturally it is not as unsightly as those Demon Sect disciples thought.
Xue Wuxing looked at Zhao Jiuge with cold eyes, feeling a little surprised in his heart. He suddenly realized that the boy he didn't like when they first met has now grown to a stage similar to his own. Xue Wuxing immediately restrained himself. My own contempt and impulse also dissipated a bit, and I began to pay attention to Zhao Jiuge, and decided to directly use real methods.
"It's interesting. In just a few years, your strength has improved so much. I want to see how powerful you are."
After Xue Wuxing finished speaking, he danced the bloody sword in his hand again. The sword's light appeared in all directions, but the blade could no longer be seen clearly. Anyone familiar with Xue Wuxing knew what trump cards he was using. One, Crazy Sword Jue.
The breath in the air became a little hot and sharp. Seeing the traces of breath coming out, Zhao Jiuge's expression became much more solemn. After all, just that breath gave Zhao Jiuge a strong sense of crisis.
The bright glazed golden light emerged and spread all over Zhao Jiuge's body, the Sanskrit Golden Body. As his cultivation advanced, Zhao Jiuge discovered that the golden light emitted became more restrained as he went to the back, and as he practiced, some details quietly appeared. Change is happening.
Falling Cloud Cut.
When he saw Xue Wuxing urging the sword to be executed, Zhao Jiuge did not hesitate to release the Golden Body of Sanskrit Sound, but this was not enough. After all, Xue Wuxing was still using it and was constantly accumulating power, so Zhao Jiuge immediately released the Golden Body of Sanskrit Sound. Then he activated the magic weapon Luoyun Zhan.
Then, the void in front of Zhao Jiuge changed again, a sharp and thick breath rushed towards his face, and the next moment, the released sword energy continued to condense.