Chapter 226: Pride
Halfway up the Flame Mountain, the hand-to-hand battle between Zhang Jishan and Luo Yanshuo had come to an end. Luo Yanshuo, who was originally full of confidence and said that he would crush Zhang Jishan in all aspects, is no longer as calm as before, but he is still very calm.
In the hand-to-hand combat just now, not only did he not get any benefits, but he fell into a slight disadvantage. At the same time, in such a long period of hand-to-hand combat, Luo Yanshuo also understood the reason why Zhang Jishan's physique was stronger than his own.
Looking at the faint smile on Zhang Jishan's face, the corners of Luo Yanshuo's mouth curled: "Hehe, I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that in this small ancient moon in the Thousand Realms, you can actually transform your physical body into a Dao body in the Gangsha Realm." Seriously, I don't even want to kill you now. With such a talent, really, it's a shame to die like this. Now, give you a chance to surrender to me and follow me through the heavens and worlds. ”
"Hehe, do you think it's possible?" Zhang Jishan shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly.
Seeing this, the corners of Luo Yanshuo's mouth hooked slightly, and he smiled: "Hehe, too, Tianjiao, who has such talent, will indeed not surrender to others casually." In that case, then I'll beat you until you obey!"
"Hehe, then let's see if you have that ability!" Zhang Jishan smiled very calmly. As soon as his mind moved, Qing Ming was gently held in his hand, and after slashing out a knife qi, he followed the sword qi to attack Luo Yanshuo.
The blue-golden Qing Ming drew a perfect arc in the Flame Mountain, and when the sword qi was cut in half by Luo Yan Shuo, it also landed on top of Luo Yan Shuo's head, and the violent sword qi instantly vented out along the blade of Qing Ming.
However, it was blocked by Luo Yanshuo's one-handed sword. As a result, the violent sword qi at close range was cut into two pieces, and then shot towards the fiery ground at Luo Yanshuo's left and right feet. For a while, the raging fire next to the two ravines that exuded sword intent and killing intent couldn't erode those two ravines.
When Luo Yanshuo bounced Zhang Jishan away with a sword, the two stood staring at each other, without saying a word, and the blue sword collided with the ice-blue sword at the same point under their feet.
What surprised Zhang Jishan was that after so many collisions, the ice-blue sword in Luo Yan Shuo's hand did not have the slightest gap, and it seemed that the level of this Luo Yan Shuo soldier was not low, at least it was also a heaven-level high-level soldier.
As a result, Zhang Jishan's plan to gain some advantages in the army also failed.
In this way, the two figures of purple gold and red gold danced gracefully on the halfway of the Flaming Mountain, and the blue-gold and ice-blue swords added dazzling sparks to the figures who danced this graceful dance.
And what about the land within a radius of 10,000 feet on the mountainside, but the work of the tea bell became devastated, and the raging fire on it was almost extinguished.
"Hahaha! Cool!" After the two of them crossed by staggered again, and after colliding several times in an instant, Luo Yan Shuo laughed loudly. "To be able to meet such a young genius as you in the Thousand Realms of the Little Ancient Moon, it is not in vain for me to come to this Thousand Realms in the Ancient Moon!"
"Hmm, you are from the Great Thousand Worlds!" Hearing this, Zhang Jishan finally understood, why did this Luo Yan Shuo keep saying that you have a thousand worlds in the ancient moon.
It turned out that this Luo Yan Shuo was a genius who came down from the Great Thousand Worlds, no wonder they were so strong, just because their cultivation knowledge far surpassed the martial artists of the Thousand Realms in this small ancient moon. In the Great Thousand World, even if he was a martial artist in the Refining Realm, his knowledge of martial arts was more than that of a martial artist in the Middle Thousand Realm.
Beyond the martial arts knowledge of the martial artists of the Middle Thousand Realms, plus the Great Luo Celestial Body, is this Luo Yan Shuo not strong!
"Huh. Luo Yanshuo shook his head and smiled lightly, without saying anything, only to see him say a word silently, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed again.
"Secret method~" Looking at Luo Yanshuo's momentum that was almost about to step into the refining realm with both feet, Zhang Jishan muttered, if it weren't for the constraints of the rules of this world, this Luo Yanshuo's momentum would definitely have stepped into the refining realm.
Thinking about it, Zhang Jishan didn't have any ink, and silently recited a sentence of blood demon change, and four three-inch-long blood thorns instantly gave birth to four elbows of the elbow. I saw that the momentum on his body had also skyrocketed to the peak of the Gang Sha Sevenfold!
"Huh?" After feeling the somewhat familiar breath that erupted from Zhang Jishan's body for a while, Luo Yanshuo was stunned for a moment, but instantly thought of something, and said with some surprise. "You've actually absorbed that Blood Demon's ability, and you're using it so skillfully! I wonder if you're a martial artist in this world!"
And Zhang Jishan was even more surprised, this Luo Yan Shuo's eyes were a little too vicious! After he released the Blood Demon Transformation, he recognized it in less than two breaths!
But Zhang Jishan didn't shy away from it in the slightest: "Yes, it is the blood demon's innate ability to change the blood demon!"
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to have so many hole cards! After Luo Yanshuo was slightly surprised, the corners of his mouth curled, and ice blue spirits gathered from the air around him towards the ice blue sword in his hand.
Looking at those thick ice attribute spirits, Zhang Jishan was slightly surprised. This Luo Yan Shuo's ability is really good, and he can actually extract so many ice attribute spirits in this world full of flames. Just this point, he is enough to laugh at his peers!
When Luo Yanshuo condensed his ultimate, Zhang Jishan didn't stop. Running the exercises, the crimson spirits were attracted by him like a river, and then little by little they compressed it onto the blade of the Qing Ming.
After three breaths, the green shadow in Zhang Jishan's hand was red, like the sun.
At the same time, what about the ice-blue long sword in Luo Yanshuo's hand, it was also wrapped in the compressed ice attribute spirit, like a star of the Taiyin! It was cold to the bone, and it was as cold as the Nine Shadows.
With the amnesty of the two, the ground under the feet of the two instantly cracked, and the two of them instantly rushed to each other's bodies. With a dazzling light of red and blue, it shot out from the place where the red and blue swords collided. An earth-shattering roar also sounded, rising from the top of the Flame Mountain to the foot of the Flame Mountain.
Then, a red and blue ball of light emerged from the place where the swords collided, and then centered on the two of them until it spread out to a radius of thousands of feet before stopping.
At the foot of the mountainside, Ge Hong and the others, who were watching all this from a distance, were shocked in their hearts, is this still two martial artists of the Gangsha Realm fighting? I'm afraid that the martial artists of the Refining Realm are fighting like this!
It seems right for the two of them to hide for a while, if they are in this explosion, they will be crippled if they don't die. Even if it's Zhang Jishan and the others, I'm afraid it's not comfortable now!
However, to the surprise of the two, when the red and blue light cluster completely dissipated. I saw that in the square and smooth pit halfway up the mountainside, Zhang Jishan and Luo Yanshuo were colliding fiercely.
The sword roared, and the fists and feet clanged.
"This~" Seeing this, Ge Hong and the others were shocked and speechless for a while, under the impact of such terrifying energy, Zhang Jishan and the others were not harmed in the slightest, and they still seemed to be afraid
Fighting for a long time in the terrifying energy. Is this still human?
Who would believe that all this is true if they didn't see it with their own eyes.
In fact, this is just the surface of the two. Under the impact of such violent energy, how could the two of them not be harmed in the slightest, they just didn't show it.
At this moment, it is the time to go all out, if anyone falls first in momentum, then the losing side will be the loser in the end.
And with this fierce collision, one side finally gradually declined in momentum. And this side doesn't have to think about it, it must be Zhang Jishan. Although he has the strength to resist the pinnacle of half-step refining, although he has a strong spiritual foundation.
But confrontation is a confrontation after all, let alone a confrontation with a genius like Luo Yanshuo. The strong spirit is not comparable to the spirit reserve of Luo Yanshuo, who is at the peak of half-step refining.
Feeling Zhang Jishan's weakened offensive, the corners of Luo Yanshuo's mouth curled, and he suddenly increased the intensity of his attack. After a hundred moves, Zhang Jishan was completely defeated and was slashed in the chest by Luo Yanshuo with a sword.
If it weren't for Zhang Jishan blocking Qing Ming in his chest in time, he would definitely be cut in half by Luo Yanshuo's sword! But even so, Zhang Jishan was not comfortable, the violent ice true intent, killing intent, knife intent, and devastating power had already cracked Zhang Jishan's internal organs.
If it weren't for the existence of the source of life, Zhang Jishan would have been seriously injured at this moment and would have been unable to fight again
Looking at Zhang Jishan, who was half-kneeling on the ground and spitting blood from his mouth, Luo Yanshuo easily descended from the sky, as if he was the master of heaven and earth, and the corners of his mouth curled up and said arrogantly: "Hehe, Zhang Jishan, how, now you have two choices! Either surrender to me or be the soul of my sword!"
"Hehe~~~" Zhang Jishan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly propped up his body with Qingming, and smiled lightly without any fear. "Hehe, what if I choose you to die?"
"Huh?" Hearing Zhang Jishan's answer, Luo Yanshuo was stunned for a moment, and then looked up to the sky and laughed. "Hahaha! It is worthy of being the person I fancie, and it is not in vain to be a generation of heavenly pride! In this case, then I will break your body and take your soul!"
As he spoke, the ice attribute spirits within a radius of a thousand zhang were attracted by Luo Yanshuo and surged towards him like a tide. I saw that the ice-blue long sword in his hand was shining again like a round of Taiyin for a while.
The cold air like nine shades froze the earth around it in an instant. At the same time, wisps of cold flames also quietly climbed up the sword body.
At the same time, Zhang Jishan anxiously said silently: "Senior, senior!"
After Zhang Jishan's silent recitation fell, a coquettish voice sounded in Zhang Jishan's mind: "Hmph!
"Eh~" Zhang Jishan was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly said with a hippie smile. "Hehe, senior, I'm not afraid that you will be tired because you want to help me!"
"Hmph, you kid has a little conscience!" Qing Ming snorted when he heard this. "Okay, I won't talk to you, if I continue to talk to you, you will die under that kid's sword, let go of your heart!"
"Hehe, the hearts of the juniors have already been opened for the seniors!"
At this time, Luo Yanshuo, who gradually floated into the air, holding a sword in his left hand and carrying his right hand behind him, smiled proudly: "Hehe, Zhang Jishan, I'll give you three more breaths." After three breaths, if you want to regret it, you won't have any chance!"