Chapter 1 • The Rise of the Spark Chapter 130 The Broken Sword Boy
Jiang Wuji stood still, waiting until the lava monster approached, and then he slammed his right hand into the ground with a fist.
"Bang!"
With a roaring bang, a crack cracked in the ground under Jiang Wuji's feet.
An invisible ripple spread out, and all the lava monsters that came into contact with this layer of ripples were shocked like an electric shock, and they were instantly shocked and flew out.
Dozens of lava monsters were eliminated with a single blow, which greatly increased Jiang Wuji's confidence.
"Try this again!" Jiang Wuji roared angrily, he stomped on the ground with his right foot, slammed forward with both fists, and with a "bang", the fist wind swayed, sweeping in all directions like a frenzy, and all the lava monsters that were close to Jiang Wuji were crushed in an instant, and there were no bones left.
"Yes, keep up the good work." The voice complimented.
"Boom!" Jiang Wuji's palms came out together, and two majestic and vast spiritual powers surged out, with a loud bang, and the surrounding air instantly distorted.
"Click!" There was a crisp sound, and dense cracks appeared on the ground, spreading rapidly, and finally the entire ground collapsed.
Jiang Wuzhi jumped out of this range, he raised his head, his eyes sharp, looking into the distance.
In the distance, on the mound stood a black-robed boy. The boy's clothes were tattered, his body was covered with dust and dirt, and his eyes were bloodshot and red, like a bloodthirsty beast. On the young man's forehead, a hideous and terrifying blood-colored rune was depicted, like the eyes of a demon, eerie and terrifying. The young man's figure was thin and clumsy, and he carried a broken sword behind his back, and the rusty broken sword was already missing, which looked very scary.
At this time, the young man was staring at Jiang Wuji without blinking, his eyes were cold and murderous.
"Enemies?" Jiang Wuji raised his eyebrows.
The young man's breath had a strong smell of blood, as if he had just crawled out of the blood.
"You're the intruder?" The boy asked hoarsely.
Jiang Wuzhi didn't say a word, and looked at the young man calmly.
"You're damned." The young man suddenly roared, and then he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Jiang Wuji.
Jiang Wuji's eyes swelled and he greeted him.
"Bang!" When the two intersected, a shock wave visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared, and the surrounding air suddenly boiled. Immediately after, the two of them took thirty or forty steps backwards.
Jiang Wuji's pupils shrank, his tiger's mouth was a little painful, he had just touched it once, but he had a slight advantage, and he couldn't help but gather all his strength.
Jiang Wuji's arms were spread, and his strong spiritual power was like a turbulent wave. Jiang Wuji's whole person soared, like a sharp sword.
"Whew!"
Jiang Wuji turned into a phantom and pounced, clenched his hands into fists, and smashed it hard. Jiang Wuji's fists were covered with golden light, and the power of his fists increased several times in the light of this light.
"Bell!"
The young man put his hands on his chest, blocking Jiang Wuji's attack, his body shook and he stepped back a short distance.
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being a person who can break into the core of the forbidden land, and his strength is not weak." The boy said lightly. He didn't panic because of the injury, and even the smile on his face deepened, obviously confident.
"Huh!" Jiang Wuji stepped forward, slashed at the young man's head with his left hand, and hit his neck with his right hand without stopping.
The young man smiled strangely, and his body swayed to avoid Jiang Wuji's fierce attack.
"Bang!"
The young man suddenly hit Jiang Wuzhi on the abdomen with an elbow, Jiang Wuji was hit and bent over, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly mobilized spiritual power to protect the dantian. At the same time, the young man took the opportunity to hit Jiang Wuji's jaw with a knee, knocking Jiang Wuji away.
"Boom!"
Jiang Wuji fell a few feet away, he slowly stood up holding his belly, his eyes flashing with cold light, staring at the mysterious young man.
"Yes, it's okay to take a blow from me, this defense is indeed much stronger than those ants." The teenager applauded.
"What the hell are you?" Jiang Wuji asked.
The young man grinned, showing his white teeth: "Hehe...... And guess what! ”
"Look for death!"
Jiang Wuzhi's eyes lit up, his body jumped, and he threw himself towards the young man. This time, Jiang Wuji shot with all his strength and punched the young man in the shoulder, and the punch penetrated through his body and went straight into his body.
The boy snorted, his body trembling violently, and then returned to normal.
Jiang Wuji's heart sank, this guy was completely immune to his attack, how could this be?
"As I said, you don't understand the gap between you and me." The boy said sarcastically.
Jiang Wuji looked at the young man coldly. He threw another punch in disbelief, but he was still forced to carry it by the young man. The spiritual power attached to Jiang Wuji's fist was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any movement, as if a stone had sunk into the sea.
The corners of the boy's mouth curled slightly, and there was a mocking look in his eyes. Jiang Wuji's heart sank, and he secretly screamed that it was not good.
Sure enough, Jiang Wuji felt as if the spiritual power in his body had been drained away, and the trajectory of the spiritual power suddenly became disordered, and he could not continue to operate according to the previously set route, so he could only temporarily close the acupuncture points and suppress the spiritual power in his body.
"Haha! Is this what you rely on? The boy looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
Jiang Wuji gritted his teeth and did not speak.
The young man retracted the smile on his face, and his tone became low and fierce, like a demon king in the Nine Shadows: "Today, let you taste the purgatory flames." ”
He pinched the trick with one hand, and a crimson spiritual power was born out of thin air, and the flames jumped endlessly at the tips of his fingers. Immediately, he threw the spiritual power into the air, and the spiritual power turned into a huge fireball, blazing, the scorching temperature caused ripples in the void, and he could vaguely hear that the fireball contained terrifying heat.
Jiang Wuji frowned, he could feel that the danger of that flame was by no means comparable to that of an ordinary flame.
"Hulala~" The fireball tumbled in mid-air, and the flames turned into an orange fire dragon, swooping down with devastating power, falling towards Jiang Wuzhi's head.
The fire dragon opened its mouth and spat out a scorching flame, and the flames instantly turned into a rain of fire and enveloped Jiang Wuji.
When these fire rains fell on Jiang Wuji's body, they actually corroded the spirit armor on his body, and then fell on Jiang Wuji's skin, making a sneering sound, emitting bursts of green smoke, and leaving a few small holes.
This flame is peculiar, its surface exudes extremely hot energy, but it also has a unique flexibility, and has extremely high penetrating power, which can easily penetrate the spirit armor.
Jiang Wuji hurriedly wrapped his whole body with aura to resist the pain caused by the flames. He looked up and saw that the boy was still standing where he had been, unharmed.
"Yes, being able to withstand the attacks of the Purgatory Fire is enough to be proud of." The young man was amazed, and then while admiring, he slowly approached Jiang Wuji, a playful and cruel smile on his face.
"However, even a body made of steel will be burned by the fire of purgatory, let alone an ant? I'd like to see how long you can last. ”
Jiang Wuji looked at the young man coldly, he knew that he couldn't drag it out any longer, he had to fight quickly, otherwise he would only suffer the loss.
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