Ji Jiu Ge seemed to have a sword in his hand, but it set off a monstrous wave in the hearts of everyone watching the battle, this person could be appointed as the fourth by Ge Qianyan, which was really extraordinary.

For a while, countless eyes were condensed on Qi Ziyi, wanting to see how he would take it.

Qi Ziyi's face was solemn, his whole mind was on the fire dragon that fell from the sky, and he was secretly bitter in his heart.

Rao is he has always overestimated Ji Jiuge's kendo strength as much as possible, but when he really encountered it, he found that it was still far beyond his expectations.

At this time, he couldn't think much about it, and in an instant, his spirit and spirit gathered to the peak, and the same fiery red sword swept out, and the terrifying momentum and coercion shattered the energy of heaven and earth.

Qi Ziyi's sword was twice as big as the fire dragon that Ji Jiuge slashed, but it gave everyone a weird feeling.

Because from the point of view of power, the two seem to be too far apart, completely disproportionate to the volume, and that is caused by the lack of condensation.

"Keng...... Boom!"

A shocking sword roar shook the sky, and the fluctuations of the vast soup enveloped the entire Heavenly Absolute Peak in an instant, Qi Ziyi's sword light only resisted for a breath before dissipating without a trace, and the fire dragon continued to pounce with a slight stagnation, and its power was undiminished.

"Slash again!"

Although Qi Ziyi was not shocked, he had already expected that it would be impossible for him to break the fire dragon with one sword, and then he held the handle with both hands, and the vast source power poured out, cutting out an even more terrifying sword light.

"Bang...... Stride, stomp!"

The terrifying roar shook the heavens and the earth, but Qi Ziyi retreated dozens of feet before he stabilized his figure, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Hiss......"

Everyone was shocked, Qi Ziyi tried his best to take Ji Jiuge's sword, it seems that not only did he fall behind, but it is estimated that he also suffered some trauma.

These two are not a level of combat power at all!

"Thank you, Brother Ji, come again!"

Qi Ziyi was not disappointed, but was full of morale.

"Good!"

Ji Jiuge's face was expressionless: "The second sword, chasing the wind and catching the moon!"

"Whew!"

As soon as the words fell, a faint sword light appeared, and it only flashed to Qi Ziyi's side, faster than lightning. If Ji Jiuge's first sword is ferocious, then the characteristic of this sword is only one word: fast!

A sword move that is so fast that even if Lin Yifeng is on it, he may not be able to dodge it.

At the same time, Qi Ziyi's hair began to rise all over her body, and a fatal death crisis emerged in her heart.

He quickly calmed himself down, only to feel that no matter how much he resisted, it would be difficult to dodge this sword, but at this juncture, he could not think too much, so he could only grit his teeth and make a decision.

"Drink!"

Qi Ziyi turned around in an instant, his source power soared wildly, all of his arms were infused, and a powerful force enveloped the audience, and the sword flashed on the fiery red long sword, like a poisonous snake.

Of course, Qi Ziyi was not arrogant enough to use his sword to solve the crisis in front of him, he directly pounced, and used the divine weapon in his hand and a body of strength to resist this attack.

"Bell ......"

A dull sound of metal crashing resounded throughout the audience, and then a puddle of blood suddenly exploded, obscuring everyone's view.

After a while, Qi Ziyi appeared in front of everyone covered in blood, and his right arm had disappeared without a trace. Needless to say, that right arm must be the price of "chasing the wind and chasing the moon".

Seeing Qi Ziyi's appearance, everyone watching the battle felt more and more that Ji Jiu Ge was unfathomable, and with just two swords, he almost killed Tianjiao, who was ranked twenty-one.

"That's it, I don't need the third trick!"

Ji Jiuge glanced at Qi Ziyi deeply and shook his head slowly.

"No, please ask Brother Ji to give me advice!"

Qi Ziyi hurriedly shouted, and at the same time quickly gave birth to the broken arm with source power, although the breath was a lot sluggish, the essence in his eyes became more and more brilliant.

"One more sword, and you're likely to die!"

Ji Jiuge frowned and snorted lightly.

"It's okay!"

Qi Ziyi smiled: "If I die, it is my life, but as long as I don't die, I believe that after this time, the way of the sword will be able to improve, and I hope that Brother Ji will be perfected!"

After more than a dozen breaths, Qi Ziyi's arms were intact and she gave a solemn salute.

"That's good!"

Ji Jiu Ge nodded slowly: "The third sword, radiant!"

"...... Sonor"

In an instant, a crisp sword roar rang out, and everyone felt that all sides of heaven and earth were shrouded in sword pressure.

However, the strange thing is that in the void seen by the naked eye, only endless energy is rolled up, and there is not the slightest shadow of sword light.

Especially Qi Ziyi, who was in the center of the duel field, he had already felt countless sword rains hitting his body, and small cracks began to appear in every part of his body's robes.

"It turns out that Ji Jiu Ge has come this far, and it seems that he is not far from comprehending the complete origin of the sword!"

There is no frost, her eyes shrank suddenly, she is also a great expert in this way, and what this scene means must not be hidden from her eyes.

On the contrary, Lan Moxi was indifferent, just in terms of the realm of the sword, what she felt from Zhong Zihao was definitely a thousand times more terrifying than the moment.

It's just that Ji Jiuge's cultivation is more than a notch higher, and if the two face off, most likely Zhong Zihao will be very dangerous.

With this in mind, she couldn't help but look in the other direction.

At this glance, Lan Moxi's expression was wonderful: what did this guy think, he was ready to break through here?

"Ahh

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar sounded in Qi Ziyi's mouth, and the vast source power enveloped his whole body, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out like a life, and the momentum of the whole person rose rapidly.

"Drink, crush me!"

Qi Ziyi was ready to use his ultimate method, but this move was to hurt himself first and then others, and he had never used it since he practiced it.

Suddenly, a tragic aura permeated out, and the void around Qi Ziyi's body shook violently, as if countless small spatial cracks flashed.

In fact, it was he who released the sword qi that was kept in the dantian, like a dense sword rain shooting out from his body, filling the sky like an overwhelming one.

"...... Sonor"

A mournful sword roar sounded, and the long sword in Qi Ziyi's hand shattered abruptly, and each fragment also turned into a sharp sword and surged out.

"Sneer...... Boom!"

The next moment, in a half-mile radius around him, a roar that shook the heavens and the earth erupted, and the top of the Heavenly Absolute Peak was like an invisible world-destroying palm, stirring up stormy waves.

The void trembled violently, and it took a long time to slowly calm down.

Ji Jiuge is still majestic and peerless, but Qi Ziyi has already fallen in a pool of blood, with scars all over his body, which is unbearable.

"Fortunately, he didn't die, and when this guy recovers, kendo will definitely be able to go to the next level!"

Ge Qianyi leaned out his soul power to observe the half-sound, and found that Qi Ziyi only passed out, and his heart was a little calm.

"Keep up the challenge!"

The white-robed old man personally came on the field to take Qi Ziyi away, and looked at Zhong Zihao with his eyes cross-legged and closed, and his voice was still slowly spreading at Tianjue Peak.

(End of chapter)