Eight hundred and thirty-one, Zhao Wu recognized friends

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He quickly pinched the seal in front of his chest with both hands, the rolling Yuan Force burst out, the mighty and righteous aura rose, the sound of scriptures sounded in the sky, and the scholars of the heavenly family gathered to deduce the glory of thousands of dynasties.

The collision before it was officially formed, it was already such a spectacular atmosphere, so frightened that the surrounding disciples, whether it was the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect or the disciples of the Worship Immortal Villa, all of them hurriedly fled thousands of feet away, so as not to be affected by their battle and die unjustly.

The range within a thousand zhang was empty in an instant, giving Fang Zhebai and Jiang Jiyao room to exert their full strength, otherwise there were too many people around, and they would not use their full strength if they had scruples.

"Kill!"

"Extinguish!"

After the momentum gathered to the peak, Fang Zhebai and Jiang Jiyao shot almost at the same time, and the two huge forces collided together in an instant, the huge forces squeezed each other, and the force of the rebound made Fang Zhebai and Jiang Jiyao both fly upside down.

Under the blow, the two fought to a draw, which immediately surprised Jiang Jiyao.

He had precipitated for hundreds of years, and his own Yuan Force cultivation was extremely strong, which was not at all comparable to ordinary cultivators in the early stage of the Tribulation Period. Fang Zhebai can fight with himself, which shows that the opponent's strength is so strong, and he has a combat power that exceeds his own cultivation.

"Be careful!"

Even if he doesn't have a long lifespan, Jiang Jiyao wants to live a few more days, and no one will give up this wonderful world. At the moment, he was cautious, he didn't dare to rush forward, he fought steadily, and wanted to delay Fang Zhebai's sharp spirit with time, he thought that Fang Zhebai was young and vigorous, and he was naturally domineering at the beginning, which was a common problem committed by young people, and he wanted to slap the enemy to death. As long as you grind the opponent's momentum, you can dampen the opponent's sharpness, hit the opponent's self-confidence, and then crush the opponent with the advantage of cultivation, and win!

Jiang Jiyao was scheming and began to calculate the other party according to the current situation.

Fang Zhebai's talent is extraordinary, from a casual cultivator to the realm of the Tribulation Period, how can his mind be comparable to that of ordinary people? Otherwise, there would be no bones left in the deceitful cultivation realm! Seeing Jiang Jiyao deliberately attacking himself with strong Yuan Force, he was not worried about the loss of Yuan Force at all, but he quickly understood the other party's thoughts.

"Stupid! Even though you have deep Yuan Strength, after all, your age is there, you are no longer in your prime, and your qi and blood are seriously damaged, how can you last? If you delay for a while, when your qi and blood are not good, I will come to kill again, and I can kill this old thing in one go!"

With a plan in his heart, Fang Zhebai was like that fledgling young man, he was in full spirit, desperately fighting with Jiang Ji Yao, and the infinite yuan power poured out, turning into a raging storm, sweeping the power of the Quartet, trying to kill the other party, in order to achieve his supreme prestige!

The two of them have their own calculations in their hearts, and they are full of joy when they see each other acting as they expected.

Compared to the battle between Chu Wuru and Jiang Liang, Jiang Jiyao and Fang Zhebai fought purely with strength, the power was incomparably huge, all the power and matter around them were shattered, and the people outside of Qianzhang were all hiding from the aftermath of their battle, and they were very worried that they would be attacked by them.

The battle situation is that the advantages of the Xuantian Sword Sect are constantly expanding, in the sky and on the ground, most of the fallen are the disciples of the Worship Immortal Villa, and Wu Zhentian and others in the rear are thrilled, they originally thought that the strength of the Worship Immortal Villa and the Xuantian Sword Sect is equal, but now it seems that the Xuantian Sword Sect is superior.

So Wu Zhentian and the others were all ready to join the battle, which could be regarded as an act of icing on the cake, and at the same time, making war money was also the only treasure book for the cultivation world to make money.

It's a pity that before they could join the battle, they were stopped by the people of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Pan Lingpiao, who was dressed in a red power suit, looked beautiful and cold, and after having the cultivation of a peerless master, her appearance was a little more springy, and she was even more beautiful, and she was already the object of pursuit by many men of the Xuantian Sword Sect. She led a team of more than 200 people in the rear to rescue and protect the wounded, and when she saw that the people of the Wu family were about to join the battlefield, she immediately blocked the other party.

"Stop! The battlefield below is chaotic, people who are not from this sect may be injured by mistake when they enter the battlefield, and the Taoist friends of the Wu family can just watch the battle here, and they don't need to help!"

Blocked by a peerless master, Wu Zhentian's face was obviously unswerving, he was also a heroic character who said nothing, and he couldn't stand the contempt of people who were lower than his own cultivation. Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Shanyi immediately reached out and pulled Wu Zhentian by the hand, and shouted in a low voice:

"Fatherβ€”"

Wu Zhentian is not a stupid person, seeing that the Xuantian Sword Sect is so strong, he has long been afraid in his heart, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and took the people of the Wu family to watch the battle honestly in the back.

"Senior sister, eighty-three more wounded people have been sent, you have some medicine powder for external injuries there, many people have not healed their wounds and continue to fight, the degree of wound damage is huge, and there is a great demand for medicine powder to stop bleeding. ”

Covered in sweat, Dong Xiusu, who was in charge of receiving the injured in front, found Pan Lingpiao, and after asking for the powder, he immediately landed to help the injured.

"You divide three groups of people to go to the periphery, and no one is allowed to come within ten miles, and those who forcibly break in or refuse to retreat will be regarded as enemies and will be killed!"

Pan Lingpiao commanded several of his elders to take their disciples to monitor the situation around, and the orders were very resolute. has been in a high position for a long time, which makes her also decisive.

Several elders received the order and immediately left with their disciples and went to the surrounding area to expel the cultivators who had come to watch the battle.

Zhao Wu, as the leader of the Xuantian Sword Sect's scattered cultivation lineage, his extraordinary communication skills, as well as his advanced cultivation, gave him the qualifications to be able to fight with the Xuantian Sword Sect's native lineage.

After easily killing an elder of the Immortal Worship Villa, Zhao Wu was about to help his son Zhao Pan kill the enemy and earn meritorious service, when he suddenly saw the battle between the four peerless masters and peak powerhouses in the sky, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and after thinking about it for a while, Zhao Wu already had a plan in his heart, and hurriedly flew over.

"The four of them are slow to move, and listen to Zhao's words!"

A blazing palm was slapped out, the air burned by the rolling heat wave continued to tremble, and the four people who fought were all stunned, seeing that Zhao Wu's attack did not distinguish between the enemy and my attack, they all dodged back at the same time, dodging Zhao Wu's attack.

"Elder Zhao, what do you mean by that!?"

The two elders of the Xuantian Sword Sect were stopped by Zhao Wu, and they were in a very bad mood, after all, Zhao Wu's attack just now did not avoid them at all. If it weren't for the fact that the person who seemed to be Zhao Wu with a high reputation, I am afraid that they would all have to start fighting directly.

"Don't worry, these two milk Zhao's friends, as the so-called one more friend, one less enemy, Zhao will talk about it first, and then everyone can't talk about it, and it's not too late to do it. ”

Zhao Wu smiled and said, immediately stared at another pair of men and women, and said:

"Miao Lingke, Wei gathered two Taoist friends, do you still remember Zhao?"

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