Chapter Fifty-Eight: Phantom Ji Defeated
"Hmph, what's the point of taking your sword?" Phantom Ji has always been arrogant and arrogant, and he can't lose his aura at this time, he raised his face, although his face is still a little childish, but the momentum is really not half a point. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
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Wind and Thunder Sword, Canghuang used the Creation Thunder Root to cast this thunderous sword, the power of the fairy root was instilled in it, a few purple rays flashed on the long sword, and the Canghuang jumped up, turning into a purple rainbow that soared into the sky, collecting all the essence in both arms.
Without the slightest fancy, it was almost to the extreme that the canghuang could reach, a purple light broke through the sky, and the heaven and earth were invisible but haggard.
"Ahhh Phantom Ji naturally couldn't sit still, he swung his sword and rose, the long sword drew an extremely clear circle above the void, it was still that sword, this was already the strongest sword Phantom Ji could achieve.
The two figures, no one fears, are each other's strongest swords.
The strong man riding the white tiger licked his lips, "What the red-clothed baby used was the Xuanling Rank top-grade swordsmanship with a hundred curved swords, and practiced the swordsmanship to the stage of sword intent, although the white-clothed baby's swordsmanship is not amazing, but it seems that he also has his own means, this time you must take a closer look." ”
The strong man was full of interest, and the two figures quickly approached above the void, and then collided together like two star stones.
The two of them struck each other on the void, and the long sword of Phantom Ji was instantly red, and this sword was even more fierce than the previous one.
"Boom, boom~" This time, Canghuang's perception was more real, and the power of dozens of immortal roots seemed to be superimposed on Phantom Ji's long sword, and as soon as it was exchanged with his own long sword, it was instantly released.
The power of the dozens of superimposed immortal roots spread into the arms of the canghuang like a circle of water waves, and the waves were uneven and rose again and again.
The figures of the two of them separated from the void at the touch of a touch, and at the same time flew out upside down, and the phoenix had the majestic essence support and also felt that his arms were unconscious, which really hurt the enemy a thousand and damaged himself eight hundred.
The canghuang flew upside down thirty or forty zhang and stabilized its figure, and the phantom Ji lost its momentum as soon as it flew, Qi Wenlong stood on top of the void and exclaimed, "Phantom Child." Then he turned into a streamer and chased after Phantom Ji's body, and after a hundred zhang, Phantom Ji paused her figure.
Qi Wenlong flew in front of Phantom Ji, his heart sank, and Phantom Ji's lips and teeth were scarlet and bloody, obviously injured.
The sword of the previous Canghuang, Phantom Ji only felt that there was a huge force of 10,000 catties smashed on his magic sword, if it weren't for the inner armor protection given to him by the Great Elder of Spring Mountain, I'm afraid Phantom Ji would never be able to stand on this void at this time.
"Ahem~phew! Why is this sword so powerful? Phantom Ji coughed twice, his face was a little pale, he spat out a mouthful of residual blood, and said to himself.
The onlookers asked: "This person's sword is a little strange, obviously the red-clothed young man's swordsmanship is not much stronger, why was the red-clothed young man injured in the end?" ”
The strong man who controlled the white tiger was also a little inexplicable, he looked at it carefully, Canghuang did not have anything outstanding, in terms of realm, in terms of supernatural powers, he was not as good as the young man in red, on the other hand, the young man in red was injured in the end, he really didn't know, how did Canghuang do it.
And how did they know how powerful the vast essence power gathered in the Canghuang bloodline was.
"Canghuang, this sword ...... What the hell did you use...... What kind of magic was used? Phantom wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and flew slowly, he wanted to question, but unfortunately as soon as he lifted his breath, there was a labor pain in his chest.
"Demon law? If you are not as good as others, you will say that someone else has used demon magic, which is ridiculous...... Amusing. Canghuang stood on top of the frame and shook his head secretly.
Phantom Ji still didn't give up, and snorted coldly, "Hmph...... If you weren't...... If you hadn't used the demon method, how could you have the magic power of the mortal Yuan level...... How could you hurt me? ”
Canghuang was too lazy to mess with him, "Hugh has to reason with you, the victory and defeat have been divided, so don't hurry up and offer a scroll of Xuanling-level swordsmanship." ”
Phantom Ji took a sip, and the arrogance was even stronger, and then said: "Phew~ Who said I was defeated?" Fight again. ”
It's a pity that as soon as this phantom Ji lifted the sword, there was a tearing pain in her chest, and she really couldn't fight anymore.
Canghuang held the long sword and asked, "Aren't you going to play tricks again?" What to say is just a joke. ”
Phantom Ji's arrogant aura suddenly dissipated a lot, he gasped lightly, and then lowered his eyebrows and said, "Ahem, my Phantom Ji naturally can't break his word, just wait a while...... Wait a few days, I don't have the swordsmanship of the Xuanling Level...... I didn't bring it with me. ”
Canghuang shook his head, "How can it be, if you say it's just a joke in the future, then what's good?" ”
The gentle man from before stretched out his paper fan, covered his mouth and chuckled: "Hehe, this son, you can't lie, your Qiankun bag is on your waist, why don't you lend me a look?" ”
Phantom Ji's face sank, he just wanted to stabilize the canghuang before, and go back to his grandfather to ask for a scroll of swordsmanship under the Xuanling Order, he only has a scroll of supernatural power, that is the swordsmanship supernatural power that he used before, today he actually lost to Canghuang, if he gives a hundred swordsmanship to Canghuang again, how will he turn over in the future?
"No, how can this son's Qiankun bag let others take a look?" Phantom Ji's eyebrows froze, and she was a little angry.
Above the void, many people laughed and said, "Haha, this young man who claims to be a son is really going to cheat!" ”
"Yes! It's not a joke! ”
The strong man flew slowly with a white tiger, "This baby, if you lose, you lose, in a word, it is difficult to chase the horse, and it is not a good man to play tricks, if it is really not, aren't there still a few fellow disciples behind you?" They naturally have swordsmanship in them. ”
As soon as Qi Wenlong heard this, he hurriedly took a few steps back, their swordsmanship was exchanged for yuan stones in the door, so naturally they couldn't give it to Canghuang.
So Qi Wenlong whispered behind Phantom Ji: "Phantom Child, you can give it!" Springhill's reputation is more important. ”
Phantom Ji was extremely angry in his heart, he was going to be angry, he never thought that he would not only be defeated, but also have to offer a volume of exercises, he pondered for a long time before he asked: "You said you want to refer to it, then we will agree on a time limit, how long do you want to read it?" ”
Canghuang pondered for a moment, "No more than three months." ”
Phantom Ji reluctantly took out a jade slip from the Qiankun bag under the watchful eye, "It's been three months." ”
A streamer of light came, Canghuang took it in his hand, and smiled slightly, "Thank you for your generosity." ”
"Hmph~" Phantom Ji snorted coldly and fled, today he can be said to have lost all his face, and he has no shame to be ridiculed by everyone here.
"Haha~" Seeing Phantom Ji flying away, the strong man who was driving the white tiger laughed loudly, extremely free and easy.
"Come, this fellow Daoist, thirty high-grade Yuan Stones......" Canghuang took the Yuan Stone from the strong man, and got a healing elixir from the gentle man.
"This fellow Daoist, take the liberty of asking, are you extremely strong in the flesh?" The strong man jumped off the white tiger, walked in front of the phoenix, and asked in a deep voice against the body of the phoenix.
"How can you see that?" Canghuang shook his head and asked again.
The strong man smiled, put his hands behind him and said: "Your swordsmanship is obviously inferior to him, and your supernatural powers are not as good as him, although the Dao realm is also in the early stage of creation, but you are still inferior to him, you can hurt him with a sword, but you don't see any injuries at all, I really can't think of other possibilities." ”
"In Shimomusashi, this brother, although I am not a pure physical cultivator, I think that the strength of the physical body is acceptable, I wonder if you can compete with me to test the strength of the physical body?" Musashi took the two sledgehammers and asked expectantly.
"How to compare?" Canghuang frowned and asked.
Musashi thought about it, he first muttered, and then suddenly smiled: "How to compare?" I'm standing here, we are punching, you exert force, I just take your move, how strong you are, even if you use it, I don't blame you for hurting it, how about this? ”
"Senior brother, you are really boring, the first time you see this little brother, you have to test your strength, rude, really rude~" The gentle man with the fan waved the folding fan in his hand again and again, with a look of disdain.
"Yes, yes, I'm being a little rude." Musashi smiled heartily, only to feel a little unreasonable.
So he said again: "This fellow Daoist is going to fight demons? If so, you might as well go with me and my junior brother. ”
Canghuang had a good impression of these two people, and hesitated for a moment and had to respond: "Then let's go together!" ”
The three of them fled to the sky, but they didn't notice that two figures followed their footsteps behind them, and the tall and thin man said to the junior disciples beside him: "Send a few junior disciples to join us." ”