Chapter 1087: Created by the Sage
For Ji Hyun.
This trip to the Purple Dragon Palace's so-called "exchange" made him feel bored.
It was easy to meet someone who interested him, but he was only a second-level Martial Emperor, and if he guessed correctly, he should have just broken through to a second-level Martial Emperor.
The realm of martial arts is the foundation of all strength.
Therefore, if there is a level difference in the realm, the overall strength will be quite different, unless something is particularly strong and can make up for it.
"It's just a realm off, it seems, it's not that important, right......"
For Chu Qingyun, he has been fighting beyond the level since a long time ago, and he has long been accustomed to this.
Therefore, at this time, with a second-level Martial Emperor versus a third-level Martial Emperor, there is no feeling at all.
Ji Xian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "That's right, it's just a level, for us, it shouldn't be a big problem, it seems that I'm too worried." ”
"Then you'll take my punch first!"
Take a snort.
Ji Xian's figure flickered, and he raised his hand and punched Chu Qingyun, his fist was lit with golden light, and a vast and majestic momentum crushed over like a tide.
Face this punch.
Chu Qingyun's face was calm, his mind moved, and he took out his black-manged and restrained emperor-level divine sword from the storage ring.
"Bloodflame!"
"Kenichi!"
A half-meter-long blood flame ignited from his body, Chu Qingyun swung his sword out, and a snow-bright sword flashed and met Ji Xian.
A sword of primary perfection.
Ji Xian's punch was obviously just a tentative attack, weaker than the punch that defeated Tong Yi before, and there were a lot of back moves between the steps and fists.
Therefore, Chu Qingyun did not use all his strength.
But the result of this tentative blow shocked him a little.
His sword slashed out, as if it had been slashed on an unshakable divine iron, causing the long sword in his hand to shake and almost come out of his hand.
And he himself was even more pale from the impact of the anti-shock force in an instant, and the qi and blood in his body surged, and he withdrew nearly 100 meters in a row before he could stabilize his body.
Chu Qingyun took two deep breaths and forcibly swallowed it, and a mouthful of blood had reached his throat.
"Sure enough, it's a terrifying punch, it's obviously just a primary-level consummation 'fist intent', but it has such power, this should be ...... It wasn't a punch created by His Royal Highness the Prince himself. ”
Chu Qingyun stared at Ji Xian and said in a deep voice.
Ji Xian smiled lightly and said: "Good eyesight, you guessed right, this Zhenshi Emperor Fist is the fist technique left by the ancestor of my Ji family. ”
The fist left by the sage!
Chu Qingyun couldn't help it, and was a little surprised in his heart.
And around the battle platform, almost all the people in the Purple Dragon Palace, whether it was the Martial Emperor Realm or the Martial Sect Realm, shook their heads helplessly, sighing in their hearts.
It turned out that he had practiced the boxing technique created by the sage, no wonder this guy was able to smile lightly and look confident and calm from beginning to end.
The things left behind by the sages are generally recorded in the so-called "secret books", such as the "Heavenly Dragon Secret Codex", which is like this.
Such a thing, even if it is a person from the Eight Heavenly Dragon Palace, it is simply difficult to see, let alone cultivate.
At most, they can dig through the secret treasure house and find some secret books and secret methods created by His Holiness to cultivate.
It can only be said that people are more angry than people.
However, not far from the battle platform, Venerable Wuji frowned and said, "It seems that the fist technique left by the Sage is not so easy to refine......
Next to him, the Venerable Ji Zhiyuan of the Eastern Emperor's Mansion nodded with a smile and said, "That's true, but the Fourteenth Prince is deeply loved by a Holy Realm Ancestor of the Ji family, and he personally taught him for a month to specialize in cultivating this Zhenshi Emperor Fist." ”
Hearing this, Rao is Wuji Venerable couldn't help but shake his head.
The Sage personally taught for a month, and just to learn a boxing technique, which is probably a treatment that even some of the most core disciples of the Sage Gate Valve can hardly enjoy.
It is estimated that some of the children of the royal family of the Ji family in the Eastern Emperor's Mansion can have such conditions.
"That Chu Qingyun has good qualifications, and it is estimated that he has a great chance of becoming a Venerable, but if he wants to be the opponent of the Fourteenth Prince, it is impossible. ”
"It is estimated that he is the result of the same childhood righteousness as before. ”
Ji Zhiyuan is obviously quite confident in Ji Xian's strength.
"Is it impossible...... Perhaps......"
Venerable Wuji looked at the battle platform and whispered to himself.
He couldn't help but think that when the freshmen of the Eighth Hall were martial arts that day, Chu Qingyun was also "impossible" all the way, and finally won the first place.
If it were an ordinary person, the Wuji Venerable, I am afraid that he would not have any hope.
But Chu Qingyun's words, perhaps, there will be surprises......
On the battle platform.
Chu Qingyun quickly calmed down his churning qi and blood, "It turned out to be a fist technique created by a sage, no wonder the power is so huge." ”
"Your Royal Highness, you just threw a punch, and now, it's your turn to pick up my sword!"
Chu Qingyun said, and the sword intent on his body became more and more powerful.
Under the ever-increasing sword intent, the air around him was faintly forced back and became vibrating.
on this.
Ji Xian frowned slightly, and said, "Chu Qingyun, aren't you going to cast the acquired spirit body? If you make another move, I won't keep my hand." ”
"When His Royal Highness the Prince's innate spirit body is displayed, I will naturally use the spirit body. Chu Qingyun said, and the sword intent on his body was even more powerful.
"Oh, that's interesting. ”
"Okay, this prince will take a look, what are you relying on to force my innate spirit body out!"
Ji Xian smiled, but he didn't get angry, but the fist intent on his body was also raised in an instant, obviously preparing to come for real.
"His Royal Highness, take me a sword!"
"Kenichi!"
The bright sword stabbed Ji Xian straight away.
It's still the same sword.
However, after this sword was stabbed, everyone around the battle platform, including Ji Xian on the battle platform, suddenly changed their faces.
Because it's ......
Sword intent for low-level entry!
Chu Qingyun's path to the sword has actually crossed the initial level and entered the low level!
The sword is sharp.
Ji Xian didn't have time to think about it, he came back to his senses in an instant, mobilized his Yuan Force, and blasted out with a punch, meeting Chu Qingyun's sword, "Zhenshi Emperor Fist!"
Boom!
The sword shattered.
The long sword in Chu Qingyun's hand trembled again.
However, this time, before the sharp sword shattered, it pierced the golden mangs on Ji Xian's fist and broke his Zhenshi Emperor Fist.
Ji Xian took a few steps back, the sword in his hand dissipated, and it could be clearly seen that there was a sword mark left on his fist, and piercing blood flowed out.
This is the first time Ji Xian has been injured since he came to the Purple Dragon Palace!
Moreover, he was defeated by the Zhenshi Emperor's fist head-on and stabbed with a sword!