Volume 2: The Monastery Chapter 75: The Wrath of the Horseman (I)
The Son of Heaven is angry, bleeding thousands of miles, gnawing human bones;
The husband was angry, the blood was splashed in five steps, and the mood was relaxed.
"Brother Dong, you shouldn't have come here. Ji Fa said gently, and his tone even made Dong Fu hear a little concern.
But Dong Fu combined with the words of the leopard just now, and he figured it out, that Ji Fa is not a good person.
Although he has a beautiful appearance, which makes the Huaichun girl secretly agree, Dong Fu is a rough man after all, although he has some preconceived good impressions of this big Tuesday prince, but he will not think that Ji Fa is a good person.
You must know that people born in the emperor's family do not have many good birds.
The example just now is a good proof that Ji Ming knows that it is impossible for the leopard to surrender, but he still has to be hypocritical, in order to show his tolerance and generosity of the prince of the Great Tuesday.
The leopard did not descend, that is, he slapped his own Da Zhou in the face and killed him, inside, Ji Fa maintained the face of the Great Zhou outside; outside, the fact that the money leopard clan killed the border people was iron-clad, not my race, and had a blood debt, and it must be paid with blood, which is the iron-blooded style of the Great Zhou and even the entire Three Kingdoms of the Human Race.
"Seeing Brother Ji's kind face, I think he will definitely show mercy to his subordinates and come to teach him. Dong Fu took the lead in saluting.
The gifts are still exchanged, Ji Fa naturally smiled heartily, his chin head and hands were slightly supported in the air, and he bowed his hand slightly after Dong Fu's salute, which was regarded as a return gift.
Don't underestimate this slight archover, from Dabi to now, there are really few people who can make Ji Fa give up, even if it is the human race, the upper god clan, or the demon clan god beast disciples are not that qualified, in the final analysis, it still depends on the mood of Prince Ji.
Ji Fa's face was normal, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.
Dong Fu was not in his expectation, he originally just thought that the Li family valued Dong Fu's possible rune talent so much, but now it seems that maybe the Li family themselves didn't think that this Dong Fu was not just a rune genius.
"Brother Dong comes first. ”
Ji Fa lowered the tip of his sword and pointed it to the ground, smiling more obviously, he wanted to see what surprises this Yi family elder disciple would give him.
Dong Fu will not hesitate, although he doesn't know the depth of Ji Fa, he knows that this Ji Fa is not Jindan Realm, and he does not have the thick skin of Xiong Zhen.
Concentrated, abandoned distracting thoughts, as if returning to the Shura Pavilion, with only the opponent in front of him in his eyes.
The only difference is that the previous opponent was Qu Yuan's clone of the Jindan Realm, and now he is the prince of the Great Tuesday.
Straight punch out, just like a mortal martial artist, I am afraid that now only the physical cultivation of the flesh will be so direct.
But ordinary body cultivation is often a punch to open the mountain and split the ground, but it will not be so lightly stated.
Most of the other cultivators' shots were also directly proportional to the strength of the moves, such as Ji Fa, who received the move, the slender white fingers of his left hand pinched the unknown sword technique, and the sword in his right hand slashed through the air in a volley, and the blade shone with a yellowish light, once again leaking out that brilliant momentum.
This is exactly the trick that Ji Fa just used to hit the leopard hard, and once again someone in the audience couldn't stand this dragon-like majesty, and fell down suddenly, this momentum is not inferior even compared to Long Wei, and even more so with the blessing of the Son of Heaven Sword.
The sword slammed into the fist.
Strangely, the sword was bounced open by the flesh fist.
Ji Fa frowned, and hurriedly retreated, not daring to approach Dong Fu.
Of course, Dong Fu will not retreat, since his experiment just now has been successful, then it is an excellent situation now.
Without any reservations, a body of energy gushed out, forming a strange power that only Dong Fu himself could clearly perceive, tightly surrounding Dong Fu's body, and quickly made up for the missing part of his right arm.
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A secret place in the monastery, thunder and lightning.
Standing alone in the thunder, let the pitch black thunder pour on his body, without a thread, in fact, there are not many clothes in this world that can withstand such a blow from the black thunder, solid muscles are all over the body, and the stubble on his face is as chic as the messy hair that is scattered.
One eyebrow, sword eyes, although his eyes are closed, when you get close to him, you will always feel like you are being watched by a fierce beast.
In a moment that seemed unremarkable, thunder still roared.
The unknown man opened his eyes without warning, looked up, looked at the clouds in the sky that began to glow gold, without the slightest nostalgia, nodded slightly, and resolutely left.
A distant sigh came from the sky.
Even the person behind the thunder knew how much that person had paid to reopen this Emperor Thunder Array just now, and the bitterness during it was not enough for outsiders, but just by handing it over to himself, what was consumed by the Great Array was dozens of Thunder Essences, not to mention the favors owed for it.
Putting on a suit of clothes, gray robe and leather boots, the man who had just bathed in thunder blended into the crowd perfectly, and even in order not to attract attention, he deliberately made his breath reach the eighth layer of the foundation.
The people around him didn't know anything about the person who suddenly appeared around him, as if he was already here.
The man who had just been struck by lightning looked at Dong Fu deeply, others may not know what this is, but he knew that he had even given up the formation he had planned for a long time for this reason, and he only had one idea at this time.
That is, to take the young man who is on the same path as himself as an apprentice.
This is no longer just an idea, more precisely, it is already an obsession, derived from a promise from him, but for a man like him, a promise can be repaid with his life.
How can Ji Fa compare to Dong Fu's speed, especially at such a close distance, Dong Fu is like a humanoid demon beast, or a brutal physique, rampage without discipline, but every move and style is the same unforgiving, pressing towards Ji Fa step by step.
Ji Fa still didn't choose to deal with it head-on again.
He pondered, and after thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't know why Dong Fu's meat fist could resist his own sword.
He even had to decisively withdraw his sword.
As far as he knew, Dong Fu was not a physical cultivator, although Dong Fu had used a few talismans on his right arm just now, but he also knew that although the talisman was a good ancient talisman, it was only a first-level talisman, but obviously this was not the point.
The point is that there is still a strange power left in his body, not the spiritual power of the human race, or the spiritual power contaminated with demonic energy or divinity, but
But he is more stubborn than all three, and he has not been able to eliminate himself until now.
Flesh gas??no!
Then why is Dong Fu so ferocious? Could it be an internal force? If that's the case, then the matter is too complicated.
Don't remember other things for the time being, for now, being forced by the body cultivation, non-sword cultivation does not dare to pretend to use the sword edge, Ji Fa decisively retracted the sword, the human sword cannot be united, and the body cultivation of the flesh fist and flesh palm has always fallen in terms of reaction speed.
But this does not affect that as the prince of the Great Zhou, Ji Fahui is not only swordsmanship.
Collecting the sword, Ji Fa did not retreat but advanced, and stepped out in one step.
The air was distorted, and there were waves of ripples invisibly, and a faint aura covered the corner.
As soon as he cast the spell, Dong Fu felt a burst of blockage, like falling into a quagmire, Ji Fa was also extremely uncomfortable, just a sword was not finished, just slightly touched Dong Fu's fist and immediately retracted, just because he didn't know the details, now he has a rough guess, and his heart sank a lot.
If it comes, it will be safe, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover it.
No matter how Dong Fu jumps, he believes that Dong Fu will not be able to escape his palm after all, this is the self-confidence of the strong and the arrogance of the emperor's lineage.
But unfortunately, Dong Fu also thinks so.
Ji Fa took another step.
The distance between one step seems to be thousands of miles away, but it is indeed a step, a real step, but this step distorts the space he and Dong Fu are in to a greater extent than before, making the audience not see it very really.
It is important to know that time and space are the second of the highest laws.
One of the two, the space spell is now in Ji Fa's hands, and it is blooming with its due light for the first time, and Dong Fu, who is the one who is being cast, has not stopped struggling in place from just now, but until now his face has not changed, and he does not seem to be flustered.
Ji Fa couldn't help but have a higher evaluation of Dong Fu, he could force himself to use this trick, he was a talent, he was not chaotic in danger, and he was even better, so no matter what the purpose of the Li family was, they didn't want to get him.
His breathing slowed down a few points unconsciously, extremely subtle, and it seemed to be normal, but the servants in the palace who were familiar with him knew very well, this was a sign that the second prince of our family had a murderous intent.
Ji Fa was at the weakest point of the spatial constraints, his face began to turn pale, and he smiled and groaned, watching Dong Fu struggle again and again.
The look was playful, like someone he respected and hated.
Strength also has a price, but the power that does not belong to this cultivation has appeared, then the process must be full of difficulties and dangers, many restrictions, and the cost is huge.
But even so, there are countless people who flock to it, including many geniuses like Ji Fa.
Just like Ji Fa used this trick, he would also restrain himself, but he could choose some safer places.
The difference is a thousand miles, even so, Ji Fa's situation is much better than Dong Fu's, at least Ji Fa can move freely.
He took out his sword again, and his face was still smiling, but it had lost many lives.
Even Ji Fa himself doesn't know himself
He has killed many people since he was a child, but he knows very well that the people of the emperor's family are more particular about life and death than on the battlefield.
A generation of new people replaces the old people, but when you see the new people laughing, how can you hear the old people crying?
In the end, there are only a few people who can have the last laugh, and there is only one person who will sit in that position.
He slowly walked towards Dong Fu, and the sword was once again glowing with golden light, and his power rose sharply.
Dong Fu silently looked at Ji Fa who was hiding a knife in his smile, the big Tuesday prince was still smiling, but he still remembered that Ji Zhi's eyes were exactly the same as the eyes of the leopard he had just killed.
Shook his head, no longer tangled.
Although this Ji Fa is a character, it is still too much worse than Qu Yuan as a Shura, Dong Fu deeply remembers that Qu Yuan will not only use space, but even more elusive time and means.
There was quietly an extra handful of talismans in his hand, and he didn't know how to count them, and he was full of gold and fire.
Ji Fa's smile became more and more obvious, and he walked into the struggling Dong Fu step by step, without saying much, raising his sword.
(End of chapter)