Chapter Eighty-Three: False Realm

"Huh!!" Seeing that the scorching day was overwhelmed, Zi Jingyan smiled, and the situation began to fall to one side when she increased her strength.

When the scorching day was approaching the edge of the high platform, he decisively put away the embers that continued to be punched out by his left hand, and then with a wave of his left hand, a red light curtain suddenly appeared.

"Huh?" Seeing that the scorching sun used a new trick, Zijing was puzzled for a while, and then intensified her fierce attack.

In the face of absolute power, no matter how much you struggle, you will be vulnerable.

Seeing that the flame shield had been condensed, the scorching sun withdrew the ember that continued to be punched out by his right hand, and in an instant, he poured all his yuan power into the light curtain to strengthen the defense.

"Boy, look at the sword!" Without the continuous blow of the golden beam, the purple swallow wind used by Zijing had no resistance, and suddenly, the whole person turned into a purple light rainbow, stabbing towards the direction of the scorching sun with extreme speed.

Although this move is very ferocious, Zijing is slightly off the track, judging from her calculations, even if she hits, she will only suffer a little abrasion at most, after all, she doesn't want to hurt an attribute martial artist.

"Come on!" he snorted, leaping up slightly at the arrival of the purple light sword.

I saw a sound of "ε‘‘", and under the light of Zijing's unbelievable eyes, the blade of the sword slashed directly at the red light curtain and rippled.

Under this blow, the scorching sun was knocked away by its countershock, and then fell, and the crowd was nowhere to be found.

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At this moment, whether it was Tuji, Zijing, the members of the detachment, or the crowd in the audience, they all widened their eyes and were at a loss.

A moment later.

"What about people?"

"Where did he go?"

"Where is the man, where is he gone?"

There was a commotion in the crowd in the audience, looking around, you look at me, I look at you, looking for the figure of the burning day.

"There's no mistake, right? he actuallyβ€”" The shock in Zijing's beautiful eyes intensified, and she was still stunned for a long time without relieving herself, "He actually relied on a light curtain as thin as a cicada's wings to resist my almost full attack?"

What kind of joke is this!When did the level of combat power in the cultivation world collapse like this?

Her amazing blow didn't stab it at all, but let the other party escape.

Are all attribute martial artists so terrifying?I've never seen a picture mark battle so against the sky before, is this guy a monster? Or a demon?

Zijing looked sideways at the picture marks, the emotions in her beautiful eyes were extremely complicated, she compared the two slightly, and suddenly felt that the talent of the burning day was higher.

If it continues in this way, there will be a duel between the tenth-layer scorching day of the forging body realm and the tenth-layer pattern of the forging body realm, and it is possible that the trace will be directly killed by it.

"What do you think, there's nothing to be surprised about. For Zijing's gradually faint contempt eyes, the picture mark was extremely unhappy, but he didn't show it, and said indifferently: "That kid may have used some high-level charm." ”

"Do you really believe that a fifth-layer martial artist in the Body Forging Realm can be so strong?"

He said this, but he was extremely uneasy in his heart, this kid was likely to become his old enemy, competing with him for the position of leader of the Wolf Scar Mercenary Regiment.

A strong sense of crisis rose in his heart, and at this moment, Tuji secretly had the intention of getting rid of the burning day.

One mountain does not tolerate two tigers, and now the attribute martial artist of the wolf mark mercenary group is only one of his traces, no way, who called the scorching day to behave so well.

"That little brother hasn't shown up yet, and must have been slightly injured. Tu Zhen broke this slightly embarrassing situation and said: "In this case, the little brother still wants to teach me in the future, and Tu is waiting for me at any time." ”

After speaking, the corners of the trace's mouth slanted a cold arc.

If it were then, it would not have been as simple as teaching.

"Let's go. ”

The picture mark turned around and left the high platform with the team members, and Zijing, who was walking at the end, stared at the big pit, a trace of unconcealable emotion flashed in her eyes, and then followed and left.

"Sister ~ Sister ~"

In the team, the girl with orange braids suddenly grabbed Zijing and screamed excitedly. Seeing this, Zijing's brows furrowed slightly, and she wondered, "What's the matter?" ”

"Giggles~That one..."Orange Rou's face was shy, and she resigned: "That fire attribute boy is so handsome~ I like him so much~"

"What? You say he's handsome?" Zijing snorted and said disdainfully: "Black doesn't slip through autumn and yellow, he doesn't pull a few bit, single eyelids, he looks super ordinary, you still think he's handsome?"

"Alas, if that's the case, the whole world is full of beautiful men. ”

Zijing sighed, but she suddenly felt an inexplicable discomfort in her heart, and she didn't know what was going on.

"No, no, no~ Don't just look at people, look at how handsome and domineering his spell-casting posture is, he is simply a perfect male god~" The orange soft eyes were full of brilliance, and when the scorching day revealed the identity of the attribute warrior, he was deeply attracted by it.

"Huh, does my sister really like him?" Zijing asked softly, and the discomfort gradually deepened.

"Of course, it was love at first sight. Orange nodded shyly.

Zi Jing held her mouth slightly, not talking about it, and carefully recalled the battle scene in her mind.

Not long after the Picture Mark and the others left, Blazing Sun quietly walked out of a shop, and now the crowd outside had not dispersed, and everyone was still talking about the battle just now.

One of the most interesting is the identity of the blazing day, and everyone feels very surprised by the attribute martial artist who suddenly popped up.

"I really didn't expect that I could match the tenth-layer martial artist of the Forging Body Realm, it's so cool!" Thinking of Fang Cai's thrilling fight, he was very excited.

"Are you sure that woman has the tenth layer of the Forging Body Realm?" the blazing spirit asked.

"Then what's not?" Blazing Sun was stunned for a moment, and said, "The Yuan Force fluctuation on her body is the tenth layer of the Forging Body Realm, right." ”

"Forging the tenth layer of the Body Realm, I think her overall strength is at the peak of the eighth layer of the Forging Body Realm. "Burning Spirit Dao.

"What about the others?"

"I think there shouldn't be any problem with other people, he~ This woman should be the so-called fake realm. Burning Spirit said lightly.

For this realm, there is a hint of disdain in its words.

"What is the fake realm?" Burning Day's face was full of confusion, it was the first time he had heard of this kind of realm, and he couldn't help but say: "Is it the tenth layer of the half-step forging realm?"

"Half a step, you fart!" Hearing this, the scorching spirit immediately scolded, and after a while, he said: "The so-called false realm is that a tenth-layer martial artist in the body forging realm needs to abolish his own root vein, take it out, and then implant it into another martial artist's body. ”

"Then that martial artist has had the cultivation of the tenth layer of the Forging Body Realm since then, but he must take the pill for a long time to maintain the activity of the root vein, otherwise the root vein will eventually die.

"After all, it's not something that grows on its own, and the acquired transplant can only be maintained for a short time. ”

Burning Spirit Dao.

"I'm going, can I still play like this?" Blazing Sun suddenly became interested, "Then I'll find a strong person who has entered the True Realm, if he takes his bone marrow..."

"Roots!!" Burning Spirit reminded.

Being reminded by this, Zhi Sun smiled and said, "If I get his roots in my body, will I be able to enter the truth?"