More than two years ago, in Qingyuan Valley, the monks from all over the country who came to explore Qingyuan Valley had also been suppressed by Zhenyuan Cultivation.

It's just that it was because of the residual forbidden formation of the Tianhua Divine Sect.

But after all, after more than two thousand years, more than half of the true essence of the monks has been suppressed, but it has not been completely lost, and it has almost completely lost its effect on the merger period.

But here it is different, it seems that this is the law of this side of the underground world.

The true elements of the monks on the ground are almost impossible to operate here.

Even if Ji Dao is in the middle of the tribulation, Zhenyuan is only less than 20%.

Of course, Zhao Junyu is the same.

At this time, the complete competition is the strength of the physical body and the heat of martial arts.

It's just that these martial arts can't infuse the true element, so they rely purely on physical strength.

Boom!

Zhao Junyu and Ji Daoyi, with fast fighting, punches to the flesh, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than 20 rounds of hard fighting.

Crackling!

Ji Daoyi was hit by the metal giant fist again and flew out upside down, but this time he was already bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was full of crisis.

In fact, before, he reacted that his cultivation was suppressed, and he was still not very flustered in his heart.

But once he reaches the middle stage of the tribulation, not only is the true yuan cultivation, but the physical strength is also extremely terrifying.

After all, if you can cultivate to the middle of the tribulation, you are all old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, and you have been immersed in the rich aura since you were a child, and your muscles, veins, bones, flesh and blood are constantly washed by the aura, and then after the transformation of precious elixir spiritual materials for a long time, even if you don't practice the unique body refining exercises, the strength and strength have reached an extremely terrifying level.

It is far from being comparable to the late stage of distraction, after all, it is almost separated by two great realms.

That's thousands of years of cultivation time, and the gap in resources.

According to his estimates, even if this kid practiced the exercises of the ancient body cultivation, no matter how talented he was, the cultivation time was too short, less than a thousand years at most, and his physical body was at most comparable to the late stage of the merger.

In the later stage of the tribulation, in addition to the terrifying physical strength, he also possessed a variety of high-level and quasi-super-level martial arts.

Confident that with these two points, you can also overpower this son.

However, the truth was far from what he thought.

This son's physical strength and the level of martial arts are not only not weaker than him at all, but even better.

Ji Dao's heart is filled with a sense of crisis that he hasn't had for many years.

Zhao Junyu rubbed his body again with his fists violently, in this special underground world, it was the best opportunity to destroy this powerful enemy!

It's just that Zhao Junyu changed his tactics, close combat, without any fancy, chasing Ji Dao like a street brawl and beating him.

Boom! Ji Dao's cloak was obviously inferior, and the grievances in his heart were incomparable, as a powerful power in the middle of the tribulation, he had a heaven-shattering spell, and Zhenyuan cultivation could not use it.

On the contrary, after being put on close quarters, he had no experience in this kind of barbaric brawl, although he tried his best to gather more than one percent of the true yuan to infuse his limbs and protect his head and face, but he was still beaten to the point that his nose and face were swollen.

Zhao Junyu's face was cold, and the giant fist like a copper hammer glowed with cold brilliance, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and stuck to Ji Daoyi, he and Ji Daoyi were mortal enemies who never died, and the two of them could only live one!

At this moment, a deadly warning suddenly appeared in Zhao Junyu's consciousness, and a cold light flashed in the air!

Although it could not be infused with true yuan, the speed of the floating light step used only by the strength of the physical body was also extremely fast, and the body popped out more than ten zhang away at an incredible angle like a shrimp bouncing.

But Rao was like this, and there was still a deep sword mark on the ribs three inches below his chest! Pale golden blood flowed out.

A simple long sword with a flickering cold light appeared in Ji Daoyi's hand, and he was looking at him with a cruel smile.

Zhao Junyu's physical strength is so terrifying, when the other party can't mobilize the true yuan, he was still injured by the sword light, there is only one answer.

No, to be precise, it's a quasi-heavenly spirit treasure!

The simple long sword in Ji Dao's hand turned out to be a top-grade spirit treasure that was only one step away from reaching the level of a heavenly spirit treasure.

It's no wonder that without infusing the true element, the sword qi of the long sword alone can already hurt Zhao Junyu.

Zhao Junyu was on guard in his heart, but there was no surprise, the other party was a powerful person in the middle of the tribulation, and it was not normal to not have the treasure at the bottom of the box.

"Boy, you surprised the emperor very much, you are indeed very strong. ”

"It's so strong that the emperor is so afraid!"

Ji Daoyi sneered, his face twitched, but the anger in his heart was already full.

In his thousands of years of cultivation, He Zeng was almost beaten to the ground like a street fight.

As a last resort, he dispatched the Holy Emperor Sword to deal with a junior with his bare hands, such a quasi-heavenly spirit treasure weapon, he originally thought that he could cut Zhao Junyu into two pieces with one sword.

But unexpectedly, it only left a sword mark under the opponent's ribs.

This made Ji Daoyi jealous of Zhao Junyu.

"Boy, even if you are physically strong, but if you are hit by the Emperor's Holy Emperor Sword, you will still bleed to death. ”

Ji Daoyi looked at the golden blood flowing out of Zhao Junyu and smiled smugly.

The next moment, however, his smile stopped abruptly.

The pale golden blood flowing from the other party's Bobo was gradually stopping, and even the terrifying sword marks that were deep enough to see the bones were beginning to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After absorbing and refining the true dragon's essence blood, Zhao Junyu's physical body already possessed part of the true dragon's physique, including the automatic healing function.

"Boy, I'm getting more and more interested in you. Ji Daoyi's face flickered, containing jealousy, greed, and killing intent.

"See how many times you can heal yourself!"

Ji Dao waved the Holy Emperor Sword, and the sword light around him was sheng.

Coming to Zhao Junyu with a head and face cover, although he did not infuse the true yuan, his swordsmanship was also very high, and he locked Zhao Junyu's retreat.

With a snort, a black spear shot out of the air, holding the Holy Emperor Sword in place.

"Black Prison Spear, the matter of the Shenmu Sect, it is really your ghost. ”

As soon as Ji Dao saw this black spear, his face twitched again.

"The so-called Zhenzong Holy Relic of the Shenmu Sect must be on you!"

The light of greed in Ji Dao's eyes was great, and Zhao Junyu was in his eyes at the moment, it was simply a humanoid treasure trove, and there was nothing left at the moment.

Sword light Dasheng, Zhao Junyu must be taken down.

Qiang, dangchang!

Since neither side was able to infuse the True Yuan, only with the grade of the Spirit Treasure itself, the Black Prison Spear was only cut into two sections by the Holy Emperor Sword after receiving seven or eight moves from the Holy Emperor Sword.

"Boy, all the weapons you have to use. ”

Ji Daoyi laughed, relying on the sharpness of the Holy Emperor's sword, forcing Zhao Junyu to retreat again and again.

With a bang, Zhao Junyu's crystal flying sword flew out, blocking the Holy Emperor Sword again.

"Hey, your kid's good things are really endless. ”

As soon as Ji Dao saw this crystal short sword, although it was a high-grade spirit treasure, after colliding with his Holy Emperor Sword, it was only a small knock, and he couldn't help but be very surprised.

"See how many swords you can block!"

Ji Dao's sword light was like snow, and the blade of the sword brought a sharp roar that broke through the air, stabbing at Zhao Junyu like a poisonous snake.

When the two swords exchanged blows more than ten times in a row, the sword qi pierced through the dark space and fluctuated into the distance.

Neither of them noticed.

In the huge city, there seems to be something that is being awakened by the sword qi generated by the two spirit treasure swords......

(End of chapter)