Chapter Ninety-Three: Fighting Jiang Li

In the light cover, Jing Xuan looked at the figure in front of him with a solemn expression, although he had fought with the cultivators of the early stage of the Hundred Refining Realm when he was in the Yunling Mountain Range before, but after all, he had fought under the condition of the Hundred Refining Pill.

Now he has to rely on his own strength to face it, if he is not nervous at all, it is obviously impossible, no matter what, this Jiang Li is the strongest among the students of the Southern Academy, and the means he has are naturally impossible to be worse than the Qin family elders.

"You have a hundred alchemy pills on you, why did you choose to give up directly?" In the north courtyard area, after Jiang Qi recovered, he couldn't help but ask when he saw Cao Yu sitting cross-legged on the side.

Cao Yu stopped his hand, and said in a somewhat helpless tone: "There is only one hundred alchemy pills, and it is impossible to pose much of a threat to them at all." ”

"If you're lucky, you might be able to deal with that guy in the Upper East Courtyard who has cultivated to perfection in the Melting Wasteland. Jiang Qi said.

"It's not a good thing to be against him, since I can have a hundred alchemy pills, who can guarantee that he doesn't?"

Cao Yu smiled bitterly: "Fang Han and the three of us are not opponents at all, Ye Xuan of the West Courtyard is not clear about her strength by others, but we are very clear, as for Jing Xuan, he can condense fifty spirit seals, which is still beyond the scope of what we can bear, rather than wasting my physical strength to fight in vain, I might as well give up directly." ”

"You're right. Jiang Qi also smiled, and then both of them looked into the light mask.

Gu Ruxuan was not far from the position of the two of them, so their conversation was overheard by her, which made her slightly relieved, so it seemed that Jing Xuan was not completely impossible to win against Shang Jiangli.

"Now that we have become opponents, then I won't have any hands, your strength can't be judged by superficial cultivation, and I will be more careful when dealing with people like you. Jiang Li stared straight at Jing Xuan and said slowly.

He had always seen Jing Xuan's performance, especially the fifty spirit seals he cast when dealing with the swarthy boy, which made him pay attention to it.

Jing Xuan's eyes flickered, and he exhaled lightly, "I won't have any hands." ”

"Courageous. Jiang Li sneered and said, "If you're ready, then let's start doing it, I'll let you strike first." ”

Hearing this, Jing Xuan just smiled faintly: "Whatever you want." ”

In such a battle, it doesn't really make much difference whether you strike first or later, after all, everyone else can react.

However, after the words fell, Jing Xuan held the Black Stygian Sword in his hand, although his cultivation was only in the late stage of the Melting Wasteland, but if he used the Black Stygian Sword to perform the Seven Yao Sword Technique, the power was still considerable.

"Are you going to use the power of the desolate force against me?" Seeing Jing Xuan holding the Black Stygian Sword, Jiang Li raised his eyebrows and said.

"Just try it. ”

Jing Xuan's body moved, holding the Black Stygian Sword and rushing towards him, and as his body moved, a series of afterimages appeared behind him.

"It's not slow. ”

Jiang Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and Jing Xuan's figure was firmly locked in his sight, and then he clenched his palms, his body shook violently, and the momentum in his body exploded violently at this time, and a hurricane was set off around him because of this.

The breath of the early stage of the Hundred Refining Realm!

Feeling the momentum on Jiang Li's body, Jing Xuan's gaze also became a lot more solemn, although this guy in front of him was young, his momentum was much stronger than that elder of the Qin family, if he was allowed to cultivate for another month, he should be able to be promoted to the middle stage of the Hundred Refining Realm.

"Seven Yao Sword Technique!"

When Jing Xuan's figure appeared ten meters away from Jiang Li, a cheer came out of his mouth, and then he stopped his pace, and all the desolate power in his body was poured into the Black Underworld Sword, and the bright and dazzling sword light burst out in an instant.

He swung the Black Stygian Sword upward, and a series of sword rays appeared above his head with a fierce aura.

Seven sword rays!

This was the first time he had unreservedly displayed the Seven Yao Sword Technique, and the Seven Sword Rays stayed firmly in mid-air, making people sigh uncontrollably.

Whoa!

After the sword condensed and appeared, Jing Xuan didn't hesitate at all, the Black Stygian Sword slashed down, and the seven sword rays burst out like arrows off the string, tearing the air to the point of whining.

This martial arts offensive made Jiang Li dare not have any carelessness, his eyes froze, and the desolate power in his body also burst out in an instant.

His desolate power took on a reddish hue, apparently refined.

The realm of the Hundred Refining Realm is mainly the desolate power in the refining body, and the deeper the degree of desolate refining, the greater the power of the desolate power that erupts.

Although Jiang Li's desolate power at this time had only undergone preliminary refining, its power had far exceeded that of the desolate power that had not been refined.

The pale red desolate power frantically gathered in front of Jiang Li, and with the wave of his palm in front of him, the desolate power formed seven pale red broadswords.

"Broken!"

Jiang Li's gaze suddenly became cold, he waved his palm forward, and the seven pale red broadswords broke through the air, which happened to correspond to the seven sword rays cast by Jing Xuan.

The move he used was not a martial art, but an attack purely launched with desolate power, and because the desolate power had been refined, the power of the condensed broadsword was quite powerful.

Bang, bang, bang!

The seven broadswords and the seven sword rays suddenly collided in mid-air, and a loud sound shrouded the entire light shield, and the sound was so loud that it had already spread outside the light mask.

The collision of the broadsword and the sword can almost be described as a meteorite collision, and at this moment, the energy ripples swept out like a flood in all directions, constantly hitting the light mask.

Fortunately, this light mask was condensed by the elder's own hands, otherwise, this light mask would have fluctuated violently.

Everyone in the North Courtyard area focused their eyes on this light mask, after all, Jing Xuan was the only North Courtyard student who challenged the top five places, and his victory or defeat was related to the honor of the entire North Courtyard.

Under their gaze, the energy light generated by the collision in the light mask also began to slowly dissipate, and two of the figures could be faintly seen, and the position where they were standing had changed compared to before.

Jing Xuan had already retreated to the position on the inner wall of the mask, while Jiang Li had retreated to a place about three meters away from the mask.

Under the terrifying energy impact just now, their figures all retreated, but the distance was different.

But everyone can see that Jing Xuan did not fall into disadvantage in this encounter, because he was not injured.

"Hehe, this little guy, it's really good. When the elder saw the situation inside the light mask, he also smiled lightly in his heart.

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