Chapter Forty-Eight: Attack

Hundred miles of clouds are like a long arrow piercing the clouds, shooting towards Ji Xiu!

In the face of such a fierce aura, Ji Xiu's body reversed and retreated step by step, at this time, the power of Baili Xingyun was in full swing, so it was better to avoid the edge for the time being.

Seeing that Ji Xiu seemed to have a tendency to weaken, Baili Xingyun couldn't help but laugh angrily, "Ji Xiu, I didn't expect you to have today! I said on the day I joined the sect, I will definitely not let you go!"

As he spoke, Baili Xingyun's pair of fists immediately released a violent wave of qi, directly knocking Ji Xiu's body to the ground!

"Bang!"

Ji Xiu's body was heavily knocked down on the martial platform by Baili Xingyun, and this scene caused countless people to be dumbfounded!

"Ji Xiu can't beat a hundred miles of Xingyun, this king-level is too watery, right?"

"Could it be that Yang Qi won the battle in the first place because Yang Qi released water?"

"You can't even beat the spirit level, with such strength, and the face to duel with the Canglang Pavilion? It's just an insult to the name of the king level!"

These disciples who saw the wind and steered the rudder, their mouths were full of ridicule at Ji Xiu, and the uneared shouting and scolding of the Tao reached the ears of Baili Xingyun, but it made the cruel pleasure on his face even worse.

"Haha! Ji Xiu, I didn't expect that one day I would be able to trample you under my feet, right? No matter how many king-level disciples you have, in front of the real powerhouse, you are a jumping ant after all, and you only have the share of creeping!"

As he spoke, Baili Xingyun slammed down on Ji Xiu with a fist! Ji Xiu's body had a few more wounds in a short time!

"Ji Xiu!"

Ji Linger, who was fighting on the side, saw that Ji Xiu was injured, and a thick fear and nervousness suddenly welled up in his pretty eyes, but at this time, Bu Changting saw the opportunity to step forward and punched Ji Linger's fragrant shoulder!

"Bang!"

Bu Changting's punch was pushed away by Yang Qi's shoulder, and the aura rubbed Ji Linger's skin at a slight distance and slammed to the ground!

After a moment of shock, Yang Qi arrived in time to save Ji Ling'er from being injured.

"Now is not the time to care about others!" Yang Qi's eyes were solemn, and there was a rare trace of anger in his tone.

Ji Ling'er came back to her senses at this time, if Bu Changting succeeded just now, she would definitely not be able to survive if she was unguarded, and in this way, it would be even more difficult for Hell Flame to win.

Now it is obvious that Ji Xiu can no longer take too much care, Buchang Pavilion's strength is far beyond Ji Ling'er's imagination, as a king-level eleventh, he is only one place behind Ji Ling'er, of course, it is difficult.

"Ji Xiu, hold on, I'll help you after I finish solving him!"

Ji Ling'er had to be ruthless and ignore Ji Xiu for the time being, and after leaving a sentence, he instantly rushed towards Buchang Pavilion!

"If you dare to sneak attack me, you will have to pay the price!"

At this moment, Ji Ling'er was full of anger, and the aura that burst out tore the surrounding air to a very thin surface!

Bu Changting wanted to show his aura to compete with Ji Linger, but the aura that had just erupted was instantly torn apart by Ji Linger's aura like a wind!

"What?" Bu Changting's eyes were full of consternation, looking at this scene, he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

The fierce wind in the field condensed, and countless spiritual energy particles intertwined into a fierce wind whirlwind, rushing towards the Buchang Pavilion like a flood beast!

"Wind Kills Howling!"

Immediately, Bu Changting was submerged in the strong wind, and the wind breath as sharp as a blade cut Bu Changting's body into the scars of the Dao!

"Ahh

Buchangting, who was still imposing just now, immediately became extremely miserable, and the violent aura exuded a suffocating oppressive force, and in just a moment, Buchangting was lying on the ground covered in injuries!

The disciples in the audience couldn't help but be stunned when they looked at this scene, this method is too violent! Where is this battle between disciples, it is simply facing a long-cherished enemy!

"Do you understand?" asked Yin Chen with a smile to Xiang Wuji.

Yin Chen's eyebrows were gloomy, Ji Ling'er had never shown such strength before, such combat power was comparable to slashing!

This move may not be easily resisted even if it is picked up by the top five powerhouses of the king level!And the reason why Ji Ling'er showed such terrifying strength was because of Ji Xiu......

"Ji Xiu is so heavy in your heart, or ......" Yin Chen's iron-like pupils stared at Ji Ling'er on the stage.

"Teacher, there seems to be a battle for the young master today, can they win?"

In an antique private room, Ji Chuchu's beautiful eyes were full of worry, looking at Dai Kite.

Dai Yuan showed a gentle smile and stretched out her hand to gently comfort Ji Chuchu's head, "Don't worry, when did Ji Xiu let us down?"

Indeed, starting from the Ji family, Ji Xiu exceeded everyone's imagination again and again, awakened the eight-rank martial spirit, abused his senior brother to win the king-level position without taking the usual path, and defeated Yang Qi with terrifying combat power in an instant, such a person is full of unknowns.

"This is a boy full of miracles...... I believe in him. The smile on Dai Kite's face was like water and clouds, and it became more and more gentle.

"Bang!"

Ji Ling'er slammed back Baili Xingyun, who was about to be ruthless to Ji Xiu, with one palm, and supported Ji Xiu, who was crumbling on the martial platform, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Ji Xiu shook his head and turned his head to look at the position not far away, Bu Changting had already fallen to the ground, unconscious.

"Sister Ling'er's strength is really terrifying......"

Ji Xiu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he saw this, Buchang Pavilion was a king-level powerhouse, although he had been cleaned up by himself, but it was only through the power of the Demon Beast, the fox and the fake tiger, and Ji Ling'er won the Buchang Pavilion by relying on real strength.

Angering such a woman is really the stupidest decision of Buchangting.

"I'll take care of this, you go and rest. Ji Ling'er was eager to protect Ji Xiu, and directly took Ji Xiu's battle on herself.

Seeing this, a trace of unwillingness suddenly welled up in Ji Xiu's eyes, and when he was about to refuse, Ji Xiu's gaze suddenly froze!

A cold light flashed by! Behind Ji Ling'er, a figure suddenly flashed!

The speed of Buchang Pavilion was so fast that Ji Xiu didn't even react! He held a long sword in his hand, and a sword slashed at Ji Ling'er's back!

The dazzling blood red, like an elf dancing in mid-air, a few drops scattered, stained on Ji Xiu's face.

Through his clothes, bright red blood was instantly exposed in front of Ji Xiu's eyes, and the piercing pain made Ji Linger's eyes suddenly dark.

The pain made Ji Linger's delicate body limp, and she fell into Ji Xiu's arms! The fatigue caused by the huge consumption immediately rushed up, and Ji Linger's beautiful pupils couldn't stand it after all, and slowly closed it.

"Ji ...... Xiu ......" Ji Ling'er stretched out her slender hand, wanting to touch Ji Xiu's cheek, but in the end, she ...... But it still fell.

Under Ji Xiu's eyes, after a short period of apprehension, ten thousand dragons galloped, opening their teeth and dancing their claws! An abyss-like darkness erupted like a volcano with silence!

"Ling'er!!"