Chen Ji insisted that he had been apprenticed to his teacher for more than ten years, how could he be willing to suffer such a disadvantage
He yelled, the long sword in his hand froze slightly, shook it seven times, and suddenly seven circles of light flew out from the tip of the sword, and came towards Xu.
Seeing this, Xun Jing yelled, "Chen Ji, are you crazy? How can you do such a heavy hand in a rivalry?"
Chen Ji ignored Xun Jing, pointed his long sword obliquely, his sword energy soared into the sky, and his eyes were full of coldness.
Knowing that it was too late to stop Chen Ji, Xun Jing drew his sword backhand, but was at a loss for a moment, not knowing how to intervene.
If he attacked Chen Ji, with Chen Ji's character, he might ignore it completely, and he couldn't really attack, so he lost the meaning of besieging Wei and saving Zhao. If he made a move to stop him, he thought he was not sure. If Chen Ji made a move to him, Xun Jing would naturally not be afraid, but when Chen Ji promised to make a move, he was a step away from the law, and he would be beyond his reach.
Xu Liao didn't think too much, he was happy and unafraid, held the Silver Fox Sword in his palm, turned it into a silver thread, and brought out the sword technique he had mastered recently, breaking Chen Ji's seven swords with one strike. Sword Qi Aura.
Chen Ji was quite conceited. He thought to himself that he was about to break through the Twelve Swords Pass and was expected to enter the Taoist priesthood of Tiangang. Could he not take down a mere newcomer
He had never heard of Xu Le at all, and he didn't know Xu Le's origin and ability, so he was so confident.
When his most proud sword technique was smashed by Xu casually, it seemed that he still had enough power, his face changed drastically, the long sword slashed across the air, and the sword light was like the waves of the Yangtze River, stretching endlessly, and struck Xu past.
Seeing Xu Xu's move, Xun Jing suddenly felt relieved, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that Xu Xu's younger brother is actually quite capable. It seems that I don't need to make a move. I will smooth things over for the two guys later. Yes. Now let’s watch them fight for a while, let’s vent their anger, and try to persuade them to fight again!”
Xu Li fought two moves with Chen Ji, and he knew that this senior brother was a really capable person. Chen Ji was almost the pinnacle of the ninth-level spirit warrior, with a surging spiritual energy, slightly stronger than him, even in swordsmanship. How much worse than him.
Although Xu Liao is still stuck on the eighth-level monster, but with the supernatural powers of the mysterious gold demon energy and the black light demon energy, his demon energy is condensed and unrivaled. With his demon energy ripples, he can almost be regarded as the most exquisite among the demon energy. Pure, it's at an unreachable level, much higher than Chen Ji's demonic quality, so it's not inferior to a hard fight.
Although both of them were a bit angry, after fighting a few sword moves, they each calmed down, and they refused to venture forward again.
In this generation of Dongxuan Sect, there are seven Taoist priests of Tiangang, and then there are Lu Lang, Xun Jing, Chen Ji and others. A few of them have already stepped into the ninth level of spirits, but their swordsmanship has not yet been fully honed, so they are not allowed to break through the pass, but as long as they get a few chances, everyone has a chance to break through.
Chen Ji is also quite a conceited person, and he never thought that Xu Liao could be evenly matched with him. One of the most outstanding disciples of the young generation of Dongxuan Sect, he is not willing to let go of the attack, because he also knows that Xu Liao is just a new disciple, if he loses a move, his reputation will be ruined It doesn't sound good, even if you win, if you don't win quickly enough, you will be talked about.
What's more, Xun Jing was watching from the side. If he had something to criticize in his swordsmanship, it would be a little embarrassing to say it.
Xu Liao practiced with Sun Bofang and Sun Zhonghu brothers, and he didn't have the concept of "fighting swords in the same clan" in his mind. He only felt that Chen Ji really wanted to kill him, so he became more and more cautious in his shots, for fear of being caught by the enemy.
The two of them had their own scruples, and the sword light became more and more solid as the two sword lights turned into a river of light in front of them. Every time they turned, there was the sound of wind and thunder, and a slight collision was earth-shattering!
The two no longer competed in the subtlety of swordsmanship, but confronted purely in the realm of swordsmanship. This kind of confrontation is the most stable. Whoever has a higher realm will be able to securely dominate the opponent. Unlike approaching sword moves, the weak can defeat the strong possible.
Dazzling another twenty or thirty moves, both of them had sweat on their foreheads, Xun Jing, who had been watching for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore, let out a low cry, and drew his sword.
Xun Jing's long sword turned into a thunderbolt, pierced into the light of the two swords, and shouted: "It's enough to fight to this point, is it really necessary to divide life and death?"
Xu Liao already knew at this time that even though he was gifted and talented, and his swordsmanship advanced very quickly, he could not defeat this senior brother Chen Ji at this time. Chen Ji also felt that even if he could win, he would have to pay a huge price. Therefore, when Xun Jing intervened, the two of them slowed down their sword lights and curbed their demonic aura.
Xun Jing slashed away with his sword, separating the two of them, and he himself took back the sword light. He was really afraid that the two of them would get angry, and he would also be involved. Slightly relaxed, he shouted: "I don't know how long you're going to stay in this ghostly place. You two are arguing and getting tired of seeing each other. How can you survive? For my sake, this matter Forget about it, Chen Ji, you are a senior brother, so what if you are promised to snatch a black demon dragon? Can't you afford to lose it?"
Xu Li didn't wait for Xun Jing to speak, he bowed to the ground and said: "I was too anxious and wanted to make the little demon banner earlier, so I snatched this black demon dragon. I'm wrong about this matter, Senior Brother Chen Ji has a lot of adults, please forgive me this time?"
Chen Ji snorted, put the saber back into his sleeve, and said coldly: "For Xun Jing's sake, and because you are just getting started, I will let you do it once, and you will never be an example."
Looking at it, Xun Jing resolved the fight, and he said happily, "We don't know how long we will stay in Yunlan Peak, who will replace us next. Usually, everyone is too lazy to move. Since everyone is quite leisurely and elegant, why don't you all get together and have a drink?"
Xu Liao applauded first, took out a box of six bottles of Feitian Moutai from his Battle Beast Universe, and took out some cooked food from the supermarket, laid them out on the altar, and said, "Let me treat you!" ! Everyone has some cultivation bases, and they are not afraid of getting drunk, and they will not delay their business, so it is not a problem if they want to have a few drinks."
Xun Jing was the first to applaud, Chen Ji snorted coldly, and did not continue to show his face, let alone Zhuo Jue, his attitude was originally in favor of one side. Among the five people, four decided to get together for a drink, and the last one had no choice but to advance and retreat with everyone.
In a blink of an eye, all five people gathered on Xu Le's Fatai. Xun Jing was quite straightforward, and then he slapped the cap of a bottle of Moutai away, but it didn't damage the mouth of the bottle. Xiaoxiao showed his strength The ability, and then filled up the wine for everyone.