The Ji family's burning blood was exchanged for temporary strength at the cost of boiling and burning qi and blood, and under the perfect physique of moving the mountain realm, the strength that Ji Hao burned blood in exchange for was already comparable to ordinary Ji family disciples.

As the strange red light climbed from Ji Hao's arm to the sword body, a sword and a sword met again in mid-air, and it was actually a deafening sound like thunder on the flat ground roaring in the sound of the rain.

The golden broadsword touched the blood-colored longsword, and the two people holding the sword trembled almost at the same time.

The Martial Artist of the Open Pulse Realm chisels through the twelve veins of the human body with the aura, and when the aura fills the veins from the sea of qi, the casual blow of the Martial Artist of the Open Pulse Realm can be compared to the full blow of the Reclamation Realm martial artist who completely mobilizes the spiritual liquid of the Qi Sea.

Because of this, even with the double blessing of the sea of qi and burning blood, the sword that Ji Hao slashed out in the air was only worthy of taking Weikong's sword with the support of his strong physique, and as Weikong's sword body lagged slightly and pressed down again, Ji Hao had already fallen into the disadvantage.

Under the pressure of the golden broadsword, Ji Hao had no choice but to take the lead in drawing his sword and retreating, and a string of ethereal red shadows were brought up in the night by Luan in his palm, and as Ji Hao landed and retreated a few steps before stopping, there was a rare heaviness in his eyes.

"Ji family?"

With a knife falling, seeing Ji Hao retreating, Wei Kong was not in a hurry to catch up, after all, it was clear who was faster and who was slower between the Open Pulse Realm and the Reclamation Realm. Glancing at the sudden rise of the red light on Ji Hao's arm when he took out the sword, Wei Kong's heart moved slightly, but he couldn't help but sigh in a deep voice.

Although Wei Kong had already mentioned the possibility that Ji Hao was a disciple of the Ji family when talking to Wei Jue, when it came to fighting Ji Hao and discovering his identity, Wei Kong was still a little worried in his heart, after all, for the overlord of a city, such a behemoth as the Qingyang Hall was too powerful.

In the night, the heavy rain continued to fall in the sky, and another thunder sounded, Wei Kong gently spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and the golden big knife in his palm was raised fiercely at the moment when the thunder just fell, and then he immediately held the knife and killed Ji Hao.

As Wei Jue said, there is already an undying hatred between the Void Gate and Ji Hao, if Ji Hao returns to the northern border of the Eastern Regions, and the huge power of the Qingyang Palace is exposed at will, the Void Gate will be a catastrophe, and if you want to avoid all this, you can only kill Ji Hao in the Knife Cliff Territory, and let this cross-river dragon that has not yet grown sleep at the bottom of the river.

The right hand wielding the knife was raised slightly, and after taking about three steps forward, Wei Kong's face was ruthless, but his heart was extremely cautious.

The first collision of a sword and a sword, Wei Kong understood that the secret technique of the Ji family was far more difficult than he imagined, fortunately, Ji Hao was still in the reclamation realm, but he was a small member of the open pulse realm where the five veins had been opened.

The rain continued to splash on Tsing Yi, Ji Hao's still childish face was full of solemnity, whether it was with Lin Wu or Wei Jue, both sides were just a one-trick trial, this encounter with Wei Kong, Fang was the first battle of Ji Hao's reclamation realm Xiaocheng to cross the level against the enemy to open the pulse realm.

Seeing the golden broadsword coming forward by itself, Ji Hao, who knew that it was difficult to escape from this battle, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and a little ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

The red as blood Liluan Sword exuded a bewitching red glow in the night, and saw the rain around the Weikong Broadsword scattered under the cold sword intent, Ji Hao also jumped forward, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his palm roared in the empty four fields.

The swords collided again, and under the full burst of Weikong, who had opened the five veins, he completely suppressed Ji Hao.

The golden broadsword was full of violent slashes again and again, slashing Ji Hao back and forth, and only then did there sound of more than a dozen crisp collisions in the night, but Ji Hao had been forced to retreat no less than 100 meters.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, if this seat is not bad, your kid's status in the Ji family is probably not low, but it's a pity that geniuses often die early because of arrogance, and today Qingyang Hall will lose a Tianjiao again. ”

It seems that because the battle was too easy, under the golden broadsword in his hand again and again, Wei Kong's eyes suddenly filled with a little sigh. Another knife forced Ji Hao back a few feet, and Wei Kong dragged the big knife slowly, but he shook his head and smiled at Ji Hao.

In the misty sound of rain, although Ji Hao heard Weikong's words, he didn't say anything.

Since Wei Kong still chose to make a move after seeing the burning blood, it undoubtedly proves that the Void Gate has made it clear that he wants to kill Ji Hao while this place is not within the jurisdiction of Qingyang Palace, even so, Ji Hao, who has no support behind him, can only rely on himself to survive and fight for his life.

After Wei Kong reluctantly retreated a few steps under the knife, at the same time that Wei Kong spoke, the sea of qi in Ji Hao's body was already completely boiling, and eight of the nine drops of spiritual liquid that had just been recovered not long ago turned into spiritual energy, filling Ji Hao's limbs and hundreds of remains.

When Weikong dragged the knife and walked less than three feet in front of Ji Hao, Ji Hao's eyes closed slightly, and then his body shook slightly in the sound of rain, knives, and footsteps.

Until another thunder exploded in the sky, and the moment when the thunder had not yet flashed, Ji Hao's eyes widened angrily, and a trace of sword shadow flashed in his eyes.

Two zhang away, Wei Kong saw Ji Hao's sword coming, and under the thunder light, his eyes also flashed a little dazzling.

Within these five realms of martial arts, there is the sword drawing technique in the hidden sword scabbard, the earth-shattering halberd method that concentrates the whole body on one point, and naturally there is the method of dragging the sword, which is known as the king of soldiers.

Dragging the knife from about five zhang away, although Wei Kong had the intention to talk to a genius of the Ji family like Ji Hao, his original intention was to gather momentum. As the famous skill of the Void Gate based on the East Stone City, its prestige is even greater than some ordinary martial arts, and this time it is gaining momentum, Wei Kong has the intention of deciding the outcome with one sword.

The golden long knife was dragged all the way from the mud, and there was no muddy water on the body of the semi-spiritual weapon, and Ji Hao could faintly hear the subtle collision sound of the big knife dragging five zhang away, and when the golden big knife traveled to three zhang, Ji Hao's ears were already like a hunting knife roaring like a tiger.

And as the knife groaning became more and more crisp, there were no raindrops around the golden broadsword, and under the momentum of the open pulse realm around Weikong, the sword was splashed everywhere, and the rain was shocked into a mist by the knife before it reached the body, and where the golden broadsword was dragged, the muddy water before the blade split into two by itself, pulling out a knife that was more than three feet long.

The momentum of Weikong's dragging knife has been completed, and in front of him, almost containing Ji Hao's full strength, the sword piercing Yang is also roaring out thousands of sword qi in the air, under the awe-inspiring sword intent, Ji Hao's steps are only in the rain curtain to fall the afterimage, with a series of muddy water under his feet by the sword roaring out of the visible ripples, Ji Hao's hand has already burst out of the last two zhang.

The drag knife and the piercing Yang collided with each other, and there was a visible wave of air around the two of them, and the place next to Ji Hao and Wei Kong was like a vacuum, and the rain all around them was falling in a detour.

The sword was wrong, it seemed that there was too much aura mixed in the battle between the two of them, and this collision not only did not make a loud noise, but a slightly dull sound.

But the rain was still heavy, and the night was about to be hidden, and the dull sound that broke out before dawn was particularly depressing.

Holding Liluan in his hand and being in a stalemate in Weikong, between his qi and blood, Ji Hao's face was flushed, and the thick meridians between his neck were exposed, but Ji Hao gritted his teeth and pushed the Liluan Sword in his hand forward.

The rain slipped down half a zhang behind him, and after the knife was cut out, Wei Kong also consumed a lot of spiritual power, but the depth of the sea of qi of the martial artist of the Open Pulse Realm was comparable to that of Ji Hao's reclamation realm.

As Wei Kong took this step, the aura around the place where the two swords intersected suddenly surged towards Ji Hao's back, and the green silk was blown away by the wind and waves brought out by the aura, Ji Hao's hand holding the sword involuntarily and slowly trembled, but after all, it slowly slid back because of his lack of strength.

Under the powerful strength of Weikong's opening realm, Ji Hao, who was slashed by his drag, was already a little invincible, and the blood from the tiger's mouth in his hands slowly slipped down, Ji Hao gritted his teeth to prevent himself from being defeated by Weikong, but under the continuous strength of Weikong's step, Ji Hao held on for a few breaths, but it was difficult to support Liluan in his palm, Ji Hao's eyes flashed, but his arms suddenly loosened and he wanted to retreat back with the unparalleled strength on Weikong's golden broadsword.

However, how could Wei Kong, who had already had murderous intentions, sit back and watch Ji Hao escape, sensing that the pressure on the golden broadsword had plummeted, and the fierceness in Weikong's eagle-like eyes suddenly appeared, Ji Hao's steps had just taken a step back, and the big knife in Wei Kong's palm was shocked out of thin air, and without the slightest hesitation, he slashed straight down at Ji Hao's chest.

The palm of Liluan was cut open by the golden big knife, Ji Hao was able to retreat half a step, and the cold blade was already in front of him, a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, but Ji Hao had no choice but to lean back, allowing the golden knife to flash in front of his eyes and fall straight to his waist.

The golden big knife in Wei Kong's hand was more than four feet long, although Ji Hao had the intention of retreating, but after all, he was unable to do it, his body leaned back, and the key point on his chest dodged the knife body, but Ji Hao's waist was slashed by Wei Kong's big knife, and a series of bright blood flowers were pulled out.

The piercing pain struck from his waist, and the sword that was more than three inches long under the green shirt continued to gush out with blood, Ji Hao didn't care about the sudden blue complexion, and with a raised left hand, he summoned a Baicao Pill from the storage ring and swallowed it, but his right hand left the Luan Sword but slashed at Wei Kong's chest, forcing his big knife to move forward again.

With one sword, Wei Kong naturally felt that the victory was in his hands, and when he saw Ji Hao's Luan sword attacking, the golden broadsword that he wanted to slash again raised upwards and swept over Ji Hao's sword body. At this time, Wei Kong, whose eyes were full of lightness, was naturally reluctant to exchange injuries for injuries, even if he went down with a knife, it was likely to cause Ji Hao a lot of injuries.

After a sword, Ji Hao finally freed up a little room for maneuver, and his body swept back a few steps suddenly, and Ji Hao's eyes couldn't help but sink heavily.

The injury on the waist is difficult to heal even if he relies on the strong recovery physique of the perfect mountain moving realm and the Baicao Dan for a while, and the Ji family's blood-burning secret technique is about to explode to the end, Ji Hao knows that this battle is dragging on, and he can only die.

The sky was getting dawn, Ji Hao's eyes swept over Wei Kong, who came again with a knife, and a trace of ruthless red flashed in his eyes, not waiting for Wei Kong's knife to arrive, but Ji Hao gritted his teeth, pretending to fight to the death, holding the sword and moving forward frantically.