Zong Zheng looked at Qi Ji's triumphant appearance, and suddenly he was angry, and he gritted his teeth even more with hatred. It's just that he has just seen Qi Ji's weird swordsmanship, and his heart is bottomless, "How did this kid become so powerful here?"

The triangular-eyed monk also whispered, "Senior Brother, this kid doesn't seem to be easy to deal with. Whoever fights him alone, I'm afraid we won't be his opponents, what do you think we should do?"

The bald monk suddenly looked fierce, and said directly: "Let's just go together, the three of us join forces, I don't believe that I can't kill him." ”

Although Zong Zheng is extremely resentful of Qi Ji, he has his own pride, and even if he defeats Qi Ji by joining forces, he feels that his face is gloomy.

At this time, the triangular-eyed monk said: "Senior Brother Zong, it's better to do what Song Qiang said, the three of us join forces, as long as we kill this kid here, no one will say anything gossip." ”

Zong Zheng glanced at the triangular-eyed monk, thought for a moment and said, "If this matter is known to others, my face will be lost. ”

The triangular-eyed monk sneered, "Senior Brother Grand, there are only a few of us here, who will say anything if you kill him?" With that, he walked towards Qi Ji.

Qi Ji looked at the triangular-eyed monk with a smile and asked, "Brother Tai's surname?"

The triangular-eyed monk said: "Zhang Lun, a disciple of the outer sect in the Lower Freedom Blessed Land, also wants to make a bet with Qi Gongzi. But I know that my strength is not as good as that of Qi Gongzi, can we join forces?"

Although Qi Ji was smiling on his face, he was cursing this group of guys shamelessly in his heart. Qi Ji pretended to be worried and said, "Brother Zhang, I'm afraid this is inappropriate." The three of you join forces, and I'm at a loss. I still know how many pounds and taels I have, and it's okay to play, but if I really do it, I'm very scared......"

Zhang Lun waved his hand and smiled: "Master Qi doesn't need to worry, it's just a gambling fight, let's stop at the point." ”

Qi Ji still looked worried, "But the sword has no eyes, if there is anything missing......

Zhang Lun patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, Master Qi, we all have a sense of proportion in our hands, and we will definitely not hurt your life." ”

Qi Ji raised his eyes and looked at Zong Zheng, and said to Zhang Lun in a low voice: "It's just that I have some misunderstanding with this sect brother, I'm afraid ......"

Before Qi Ji finished speaking, Zhang Lun grabbed Bai and said: "Master Qi, don't worry, Senior Brother Zong is also a famous family, so he naturally has a sense of proportion." ”

Qi Ji still looked worried and asked, "Okay then." I'll promise you, the stakes are still the same as just now, all the things in your body?"

Zhang Lun nodded, "That's right, it's all the things in the body." ”

Qi Ji suddenly smiled secretly and said, "Then let's start." ”

Zhang Lun couldn't help but be a little puzzled, not understanding the meaning of Qi Ji's last smile. I'm afraid that only Qi Ji can interpret the meaning of this.

Here, Qi Ji just agreed, and gambled with the three of them, headed by Zong Zheng, with triangular eyes Zhang Lun, and bald Song Qiang rushed up directly and surrounded Qi Ji.

Zhao De, who was still bare-bottomed, shouted beside him: "You pay attention and help me keep a piece of clothing." ”

Facing Qi Ji, the three of them all looked like they were facing a great enemy, and obviously did not listen to Zhao De's words.

Zong Zheng looked at Qi Ji, it was the enemy who saw each other, and directly sacrificed the flying sword and stabbed towards Qi Ji.

Although Qi Ji Jinpeng's body technique has not yet reached perfection, he is also at ease, facing Zongzheng's flying sword, he directly dodged and avoided it.

Zong Zheng saw that Qi Ji's Jinpeng body method was more flexible and changeable, the more resentful he became. He immediately shouted, "You two will restrain him for me!"

After Zong Zheng finished shouting, Zhang Lun and Song Qiang hurriedly urged the flying sword, like two poisonous snakes, towards Qi Ji. Qi Ji used Jin Peng's body technique to be flexible and changeable, and he acted quickly, dodging the flying swords of the two of them, and at the same time observing what Mingtang Zong was doing.

I saw Zong Zheng jump out of the battle circle and directly took out a string of copper bells. There are a total of nine copper bells in this string, the color is old and dark yellow, Zong Zheng injected real power into it, and the first copper bell actually jingled.

Zong Zheng threw it casually, and the first copper bell flew out, directly turning into a golden bell and covering Qi Ji. Seeing this, Qi Ji's body method changed, and his speed was twice as fast. Although this golden bell is extraordinary, it can't cover Qi Ji.

Zong Zheng was ruthless in his heart, and continued to urge the copper bell in his hand, and shook off two copper bells, which turned into two golden bells and fell towards Qi Ji.

Qi Ji Jinpeng's body was as fast as lightning, like a streamer, dodging back and forth between the three golden bells, Zhang Lun, and Song Qiang, and no one could touch the corner of his clothes.

Zong Zheng couldn't see Qi Ji's figure clearly at this moment, and could only see an afterimage. Seeing that Qi Ji's speed was so fast, Zong Zheng didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately shook the copper bell again and again. Directly turned the five bronze bells into five golden bells, and connected them with the three bells that were still chasing Qi Ji in mid-air, and actually formed a formation.

Qi Ji saw that his heart was not good, and he also knew that he had played big this time. This sect has no fear, and it must be controlled, and if it is covered by this golden bell, it will definitely not be easy to come out.

Thinking of this, Qi Ji immediately used the Jinpeng body method to the extreme, and rushed towards Zong Zheng at the fastest speed.

Zong Zheng sneered and shouted, "Stop." ”

Before the words fell, eight golden bells smashed towards Qi Ji's head. Qi Ji also reacted quickly, and hurriedly dodged sideways. However, the formation of these eight golden bells seemed to have calculated Qi Ji's pace, and at that moment, a golden bell was aimed at Qi Ji. It doesn't look like the golden clock is holding Qi Ji, it's more like Qi Ji himself rushed into the golden clock.

Qi Ji saw that the situation was not good, and just as he was about to dodge, the golden light bell had already been buckled down, directly covering Qi Ji in it.

Qi Ji immediately used the power of the gods and demons, and when the golden bell had not completely fallen, he buckled the edge of the bell, and relied on the power of the gods and demons in his body to lift the golden bell.

Seeing that Qi Ji was about to break free from the golden light bell, Zong Zheng shouted sharply: "Give it to me!"

In an instant, the eight golden bells trembled together, and they all fell towards Qi Ji, one pressing the other, and the entire eight bells were covered by Qi Ji's body at the same time.

Qi Ji suddenly felt that his hands sank, and the weight of the golden light clock instantly increased by more than ten times. This golden bell is layered on top of each other, and it contains a formation, which is not as simple as one plus one, and the weight is multiplied.

Qi Ji shouted at the moment, "Give it to me!"

Qi Ji instantly operated the power of gods and demons to the limit, and almost burst out of his body with the power equivalent to gods and demons. Facing the eight golden light bells, Qi Ji used the power of gods and demons to compete with them, but he was not completely buckled, but supported the eight golden light bells on his waist.

Zhang Lun and Song Qiang next to him were already stunned, and Zhao De, who was still bare-bottomed, was also secretly speechless, "Is this still human?"

Zong Zheng looked at the last copper bell in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly shook it, threw the last copper bell, and transformed it into the last golden bell, and smashed it towards Qi Ji.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the power of the nine bells had already surpassed the limit of Qi Ji's strength, and immediately pressed him firmly.

At this time, Zong Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and scolded secretly: "What a freak!".

And Qi Ji was in the golden light bell, and suddenly felt that the bell was constantly shrinking, as if it was going to trap him to death.

Qi Ji was ruthless in his heart, "It's a pity that such a good treasure is ruined like this." Zongzheng, a loser, must repair him when he goes out later. As he spoke, a flame rose in Qi Ji's hand, which was the core stone of the earth.