Chapter 353: Purple Pole Yuan Pupil
Jing Yuxiu was a little shocked by Xin Qijie's strength, the peak of the Little Creation Transformation Realm actually dared to touch her, and he didn't lose the slightest advantage, which made her know why these junior disciples of her would call him a pervert! It was really because his strength was too terrifying. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Stabilizing his backward figure, the ground under his feet cracked open, and in an instant, the cracks spread like spider webs.
Xin Qijie slid out two black marks along the ground, retreated to the middle of the square, and said with a faint smile: "You just broke through the Great Creation Realm, if you want to defeat me, it is impossible. ”
"Victory or defeat is not divided, Hugh has to say big things. Jing Yuxiu snorted coldly, the purple, gold and blue three-color vitality surged, her ten fingers were as fresh and tender as a green onion tube, and with her palm waving out, the three-color brilliance swept away like a match, and suddenly in this place, the three-color light shone brightly, and one hundred and eight pillars of light appeared out of thin air, shining with the purple, gold and blue three-color brilliance, wrapping the Xin Qi Festival layer upon layer.
The bright three-color light was flickering like neon, and Xin Qijie knew that this was the Jing family's one hundred and eight purple yuan pillars, but he didn't know why he was cultivated by Jing Yuxiu into this appearance, which was obviously more than one level stronger than Jing Wuyi's one hundred and eight purple yuan pillars.
The disciples of the Xuantian Sect shrank their eyes, and Senior Sister Jing began to display their Jing family's stunts, did she want to separate the victory and defeat with Xin Qijie as soon as possible.
Xuan Shanglu smiled faintly: "Yuxiu is still so competitive, and her attack is her most powerful attack, but it is still very difficult to hurt Brother Xin, if she can easily hurt Brother Xin, then Brother Xin would have been defeated by Senior Brother Tianzhi a long time ago." ”
Rumble!
The one hundred and eight purple yuan pillars that swept away towards the Xin Qi Festival exploded open, and the three-colored fragments in the sky swept the entire sky, only to see the silver current on the surface of the Xin Qi Festival swimming, slowly stepping out of the fragments, looking at Jing Yuxiu who was retreating, and grabbing her throat with her palm.
The palm of the hand spread in Jing Yuxiu's pupils, Jing Yuxiu's eyes seeped out purple, gold and blue three-color light, the three-color light was reflected in the pupils of Xin Qijie, Xin Qijie was slightly in a trance, his dark eyes became dim, and his attack was weak, as if even his speed had weakened a lot.
He was a little shocked in his heart, shook his head abruptly, gradually came to his senses, and said in surprise: "What kind of martial art is this, it can actually confuse me for a short time." ”
Jing Yuxiu's delicate face was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, and he snorted coldly: "This is not any martial art, this is a natural spirit pupil, called the purple pole yuan pupil, it is a rare spirit pupil of our Jing family, which will only appear in the six generations, and my luck is good, this purple pole spirit pupil appeared on my body, this purple pole spirit pupil can make your mind pause for three seconds in a short time, for the strong, three seconds of time is enough to kill the other party." ”
"Senior Sister Jing actually has a purple pole yuan pupil, why haven't we heard of it, it's too deep. The disciples exclaimed.
Xuan Shanglu was a little surprised, and smiled secretly, he didn't expect Yuxiu to have purple yuan pupils, and he hid it so deeply, he didn't even tell himself, it was too outward.
What she didn't know was that Jing Yuxiu's Purple Pole Yuan Pupil was only opened last year, even her father didn't know, and no one in the Jing family knew about it, if it wasn't for Xin Qijie forcing her to be anxious, she would definitely not use it easily.
Two majestic clusters of vitality collided on the square, and the swept vitality rolled up the cyan stone slabs in the sky.
Xin Qijie's attacks were very casual, and from time to time he used the Nine Heavens Xuanbei Hand, the Cold Star Fist, and the Ling Xiao Sword Technique.
He felt that it was better not to go all out against Jing Yuxiu, anyway, it didn't matter if he won or lost, just play with her.
Jing Yuxiu didn't think so, she felt that since it was a duel, she had to decide the winner.
Her attack was weird and fast, and the purple yuan pupil was extremely weird, which confused Xin Qijie several times! When her fist was about to smash on Xin Qijie's chest, Xin Qijie's body suddenly split in two, she tore its afterimage in half, and when she tore its afterimage, Xin Qijie's fist roared from the left, almost smashing on her body, but fortunately, her Tianmiao step was like a weak willow supporting the wind, otherwise she would have been knocked away by Xin Qijie.
When those disciples of the Xuantian Sect saw Xin Qijie, they had not yet used their hole cards, so they forced Senior Sister Jing Yuxiu to be like this, and their hearts were dark, but they didn't expect that Xin Qijie had only broken through the peak of the Small Creation Realm, and his strength was another level stronger, but I was afraid that his current strength, even Senior Brother Yun Tianzhi would not be able to tie with him.
On the glass-like roof, the breeze was gentle, and the two figures were dancing in their robes, both dressed in golden robes, which looked very gorgeous. One of the figures was Huang Wai, and the gloomy young man beside him was the powerful ghost bee of the Xuantian Heavenly Sect.
Huang Wai's whole person exudes a luxurious atmosphere, it is a noble atmosphere, and getting close to him makes people feel ashamed!
He looked at Xin Qijie in the distance and said lightly: "Senior Sister Jing has broken through the Great Creation Realm, and with the purple pole yuan pupil, she still can't beat Xin Qijie, you can imagine how terrifying Xin Qijie's strength is." ”
Compared with the noble temperament of Huang Wai, the temperament of the ghost bee is the dark temperament, and he exudes a gloomy atmosphere, which makes people have an urge to stay away from him. His eyes looked at the field, and he said coldly: "Xin Qijie is obviously asking Senior Sister Jing, if you think about it for a while, he will use his real means." ”
Huang Cry smiled indifferently: "I first met Xin Qijie in the Earth Cave Cave, his strength was not as good as mine, and now I am not as good as him." ”
The ghost bee sneered: "It's just too easy to break, the genius is too sharp, and it's easier to die, he's still too young." ”
Huang Weeping smiled faintly, he didn't think that what Phantom Bee said was right, with the current talent of Xin Qi Festival, who would easily provoke him? Isn't that uncomfortable for himself?
Rumble!
A terrifying wave erupted in the bluestone square, lifting the ground directly into the air, and the flying bluestone slab exploded with a bang.
Xin Qi Festival condensed the qi of the Sihe Unique Secret like an elephant, and when the cyan elephant roared past, it was mixed with a terrifying momentum, as if it was about to lift the ground three feet.
Jing Yuxiu looked at the cyan elephant that roared and said, "Purple Gold Dragon Seal." ”
The purple, gold, and blue three-color light bloomed in the middle of the banquet, and the majestic vitality surged out, converging into a purple dragon seal.
The purple dragon seal shone with a dazzling tri-colored brilliance, roaring away at the cyan elephant that shot at it.
Rumble!
A sudden burst of loud noises rang out, and the purple dragon seal and the cyan elephant exploded into pieces as if a teabottle and a teabottle collided!
The terrifying energy that erupted roared like a beast, tearing the ground apart into two deep rifts.
"Miss Jing, you're defeated. The wind was sweeping, the dust was roaring, and Xin Qijie drew out the afterimage of the Dao, passing through the strength of the sky, and came to Jing Yuxiu, pressing her palm on her head, as long as she pressed a little force, her head would burst open on the spot.
Jing Yuxiu's face turned a little pale, her delicate face was full of anger, and she said helplessly: "I'll admit defeat." (To be continued.) )