"You old horseman is really shameless, and you rely on this kind of scoundrel trick to fight!"

Yi Xiaojiu opened his mouth and scolded, and the Deadwood Daoist snorted and said, "How can the yellow-mouthed child know the wonders of my wood system exercises!"

"In that case, then labor and management can't let you go!"

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"

The thunder and lightning poured down like a downpour, covering the sky and the sun, countless students retreated in horror, and in the face of this heavenly punishment-like combat skill, everyone was terrified, and for a while, the place where the two fought was like purgatory on earth.

The Deadwood Daoist lived up to his name this time, he really became a deadwood, he wrapped his whole body with that greenery, but he was split by the divine thunder into a black paste, under Yi Xiaojiu's deliberate avoidance, when the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder ended, the blackened Deadwood Daoist only had a touch of green on the top of his head.

"Haha, this green hat is so chic!"

"Deadwood Cuckold Daoist?"

In an instant, laughter erupted, and the Dead Wood Daoist looked at Yi Xiaojiu with angry eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing like crazy, countless rattans wrapped him, grew wildly, and finally tied him into a giant wooden man.

"Wood Spirit Giant Soul!"

"The wood element can still be used like this, I've seen it for a long time!"

"Little thief, suffer death!"

The Deadwood Daoist struck a blow with hatred, Yi Xiaojiu's body rose with the wind, the Nine Heavens Moon floated in the air, and the Deadwood Daoist smashed his fist on the ground, and suddenly the stone chips cracked, and the earth shook.

"Don't hide if you have the ability!"

Yi Xiaojiu stood in the air, the Deadwood Daoist looked up to the sky and roared, the rattan under his feet grew again, Yi Xiaojiu saw that although this combat skill was powerful and could wrap himself like a wood elemental battle armor, it was also extremely consuming on the spiritual power of the Deadwood Daoist.

"Since you want to hit me, then I'll help you!"

"The immeasurable sea!"

The aura swarmed, pouring into the huge vine body of the Dead Wood Daoist like a landslide and tsunami, and everyone was puzzled why Yi Xiaojiu did this, only the Dead Wood Daoist looked at the vine that was growing wildly with a frightened expression.

"No, no, no, no!"

Everyone was stunned for a while, Yi Xiaojiu helped the Fujimu Daoist to infuse the spiritual energy, but why were the Deadwood Daoists so afraid.

"Come again!"

The aura within a radius of a hundred miles was almost instantly emptied, and Yi Xiaojiu was now frantically transporting the aura to the Deadwood Daoist in the center of the aurastorm, until the Deadwood Daoist's body was hundreds of meters high.

"How about the old guy, is it cool?"

Yi Xiaojiu came from the sky, and the deadwood Daoist said with horror on his face: "What do you want to do!"

The Deadwood Daoist was very panicked in his heart, his combat skills were only known to himself, these vines and trees were actually transformed by his own spiritual power, if ordinary people only knew how to attack their own vine body, they would definitely be consumed by their own spiritual energy, but this combat skill had a fatal shortcoming.

After the battle, Fujiki will turn into aura again and pour into his body, and generally after the battle, the returning aura will decline, and he only needs to cultivate back.

At this time, Yi Xiaojiu used the water system combat technique to pour the aura within a radius of hundreds of miles into the body of the Dead Wood Dao Man, if the Dead Wood Dao Man withdrew the battle skill, this infinitely huge aura would instantly burst him and blow him to pieces.

"It's nothing, just to see if you still have spiritual power!"

Yi Xiaojiu smiled evilly, and then frantically gathered the thunder element to bombard the body of the Deadwood Daoist, and as the vine wood was damaged, the spiritual power of the Deadwood Daoist was continuously consumed to refill the damage.

Although the Deadwood Daoist was afraid that he would be blown up and would not withdraw his combat skills, if he did not have spiritual power to maintain, the combat skills would also end by themselves, and at that time, the huge spiritual energy would pour into his body, and there would be only one end, which was to turn into a giant firework.

"That's it!"

Suddenly, a voice came through, and a person with a clear wind Dao bone came from the sky, and said a word of persuasion, Yi Xiaojiu glanced back at him, and then stretched out his hand to point, and a thunder point appeared on the vine wood body of the dead wood Daoist.

"Who are you?"

Yi Xiaojiu turned his head and asked, the man smiled and said, "I am Tianmu, the first vice president of the academy, and I am in charge of the affairs of the academy on behalf of the dean!"

"So what did you just do?"

Yi Xiaojiu asked directly about the point, Tianmu Daoren was speechless for a while, Yi Xiaojiu snorted and turned his head to leave, knowing that it was not the first time to carry a magic weapon into the secret realm without permission, and Tianmu, this old guy, would definitely not be able to get out of it.

Seeing Yi Xiaojiu leaving, Tianmu also breathed a sigh of relief, Dead Mu was his junior brother, the two brothers had always been very close, and he naturally knew the flaws of his junior brother's skill, so he hurriedly took action to stop it.

Tianmu didn't expect that Yi Xiaojiu, a student of the second rank of the Battle Emperor, would be able to see the flaws of the deadwood combat technique at a glance.

While thinking about how to rescue the dead wood, Tianmu found that the thunder light in the huge vine body of the dead wood was increasing, and the surrounding thunder elements were becoming more and more irritable.

"What is this, what have you done!"

Tianmu was shocked and surprised, this Lu Tianjiu was not only proficient in wind, water, and gold combat skills, but also perfected the use of the thunder element.

"Punish evil and promote good!"

Yi Xiaojiu replied without replying, and then everyone felt the riot of the thunder element, like an iron weapon encountering magnetism, and frantically rushed towards the thunder ball in the center of the vine.

"No, senior brother save me, he's going to kill me!"

Deadwood was really scared at this time, he thought that a student of the second rank of the War Emperor could be caught by himself, but he never thought that he was in a dilemma now, and looking at the posture of this thunderball, he would definitely exhaust his spiritual energy, and at that time, his spiritual power would be drained, and his combat skills would be uncontrolled, then he would die!

"Take back your skills!"

Tianmu shouted angrily, Yi Xiaojiu sneered and said: "Dean Tianmu, you are an old fool, have you ever seen a thunder attribute combat skill that can be recovered, Tianwei, unpredictable~"

The thunder element is one of the most difficult attributes to control, and the human race's cultivation of the thunder attribute technique is actually just with the help of heavenly power, which can only be triggered but cannot be controlled, Tianmu turned his head a little indifferently, looking at the deadwood Taoist with a desperate face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Of course, ordinary people definitely can't control the thunder element, but Yi Xiaojiu can, the thunder spirit body is originally transformed by the thunder, and the control of the thunder element is naturally easy, but Yi Xiaojiu doesn't want to.

"Lu Tianjiu, you can't die well!"

The Deadwood Dao was like a man, the thunder explosion had gathered too many thunder elements, and when it reached the limit, it exploded, and the body of the deadwood's vine wood shattered, and in an instant, new vine trees were born to fill the gap.

It's just that this time the vacancy is too big, the spiritual power of the deadwood Daoist was instantly drained, and Fujiki's body was uncontrollably shaky, and finally, the combat skills were out of control.

Countless vines turned into a rich aura and rushed into the body of the dead wood, and the dead wood almost turned into a spiritual energy mass, and in the end, the limit had passed.