In front of everyone's eyes, they saw Li Ji rushing forward with a sword.

Just when everyone was still expecting this guy to show some exquisite swordsmanship, Li Jilun rounded his long sword and slashed it straight down.

Unpretentious, powerful and heavy, every slash is accompanied by an arc of several feet.

In Li Ji's hand, the long sword that shone with an arc was used as a machete.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh at the mountain and forest demons, tyrannical creatures!

Xiao Hei was helpless, so he could only raise the demon pestle to resist.

One time, two times...... Seventeen hits in a row!

Everyone on the side looked stupid, is this how the Origin Magic Weapon plays!?

If you want to ask who is the most uncomfortable in this game, I'm afraid that no one is more uncomfortable than Xiaohei.

It's not anyone's Origin Artifact that was given by someone else!

Xiao Hei's Origin Magic Weapon was not easy to come by, and Xiao Hei had saved up for a long time just because of the star gold.

Not to mention the set of demon suppression pestle method, which was the result of Xiao Hei's adventure.

This kind of magic weapon collision is purely a madman's behavior!

The Origin Ritual Weapon and the monk himself are closely related, and it can be said that one is both prosperous and one is lost.

Just a few times after the collision, Xiao Hei had already sensed the damage of the Origin Magic Weapon.

Although it can be made up with the same material, the heartache is still there!

Although his star gold is very similar to the purple jade thunder bamboo, it also depends on the purple jade thunder bamboo that has gone through several thunder tribulations.

Looking at the slender thunder sword with a huge arc of electricity between swings.

Xiao Hei knew that this jade bamboo had gone through many thunderstorms, and its quality far surpassed that of Xingchen Gold.

In the crisp sound of collision, Xiao Hei's face became more and more gloomy, what if it goes on like this?

If you come here a few more times, I am afraid that your own demon slaying pestle can be chopped, and if the origin magic weapon is smashed, then the strength of the monk will also be greatly reduced.

When the time comes, let alone the sword of becoming a childe, I'm afraid that I won't even have the qualifications to become the wings of Mingque.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hei raised his palm and pushed, and the strong aura instantly separated the two.

But how could Li Ji let him get his wish, only to see him rush over after a few shocking steps, round the long sword in his hand, and was about to give Xiao Hei a moment.

The arc of Zilazila was about to be slashed down with the long sword.

A hideous look also flashed on Xiao Hei's face, and he poked the ground with a long pestle and shouted.

"The sand country is always bright, protect me forever!"

A sword slashed, thunder erupted, and the surrounding arcs wantonly bombarded the yellow sand everywhere, splashing the flying dust.

The billowing smoke and dust rose, and Li Ji's eyes were a little more surprised.

Li Ji's Lei Che Sword was actually blocked, and it was a protective shield formed by a circle of sand condensed.

The loose yellow sand now became extremely dense, resembling an egg, enveloping the dark figure.

Li Ji's sword cut through this yellow sand eggshell, but the sword momentum has stopped, and the follow-up is powerless.

Those chopped "eggshells" also turned into yellow sand.

The yellow sand fell to the ground, and it was like a maggot attached to the bones chasing Li Ji's pace, spreading all the way.

Seeing this, Li Ji could only draw his sword and leave, widening the distance.

Looking at the little bit of "eggshell" that collapsed into yellow sand from a distance, Li Ji was quite surprised, can the aura still be used like this?

Li Ji is not a little idiot who doesn't know anything, and during this time, he has also made up some knowledge.

In his opinion, this Xiao Hei assimilated the surrounding land with the help of his sand spirit roots.

In addition, his aura is already stronger than his own, so he can constantly expand the scope of assimilation.

Based on the sandy land, Naxiaohei can attack and retreat, which can be said to be invincible.

Not only that, but that weird yellow sand seems to be able to devour the aura and delay the enemy, which is simply difficult!

If Li Ji had seen Mingque's "Bright Moon Mirror", he would have found that Xiaohei's "eggshell" defense was just a clumsy imitation of Mingque's "Bright Moon Mirror".

In fact, the fact is also the case, Xiaohei does not have a domineering immortal body, and he can't extract the aura he needs from the air at any time to form a defense.

He had no choice but to use the aura to build a large amount of sand and then form his own defensive circle.

Now there seem to be only two choices in front of Li Ji, either to break the "eggshell" defense, or to pull Xiaohei out of the yellow sand circle.

Mingque on the side of the school field also became serious, and his slender fingers stroked the body of the sword of the Immortal, and he seemed to be pondering.

Looking at the spreading rolling yellow sand, Li Ji took a deep breath, and there was not much spiritual energy left in the puppet.

The Origin Magic Weapon is not so easy to use, although it doesn't have any big moves, just maintaining the state of its sword costs aura.

It's like if you take your mobile phone and turn on the flashlight function, doesn't it cost electricity?

Estimating the remaining aura of the puppet, Li Ji had already made a decision in his heart, he knew what Mingque wanted to see, and he also wanted to see where his limit was.

Raising the Rachel in his hand, all the aura around Li Ji surged towards the sword body, and under the crackling thunder, there was a desperate look on his face.

On the other side, Xiao Hei also stopped the expansion of the sand, and he began to close the range of the sand, and at the same time, the layers of yellow sand surrounded him like eggshells.

Everyone knows that this is probably the last sword, and this sword alone is enough to determine the winner.

Xiao Hei's face was indifferent, he originally wanted to force Li Ji to attack, and when Li Ji was exhausted, he would easily submit him.

After all...... He's a senior.

Seniors should always have the appearance of predecessors, for example, gentlemen do not fight.

Look, Childe, I am the sword in your hand!

Xiao Hei's eyes gradually became stained with a touch of madness, and the layers of yellow sand could not bury his throbbing heart.

"Grass and Trees Sword Technique, Four Seasons of Reincarnation, Winter Kill!"

"This sword is called Winter Kill!"

Li Ji had no distractions, and stabbed out with a sword.

On the school grounds, a cold north wind blew, and the sound of flying snow could still be heard in the wind.

Mingque, who was sitting on the Taishi's chair, had a flat face, tapped the hilt of the sword, and saw him ask seemingly casually.

"Eyeless, do you think this sword can pierce several layers of sand shells?"

A slender woman with red lips slightly open, infinitely charming.

"Childe, the slave family thinks that this sword can pierce Xiaohei......"

"Oh?"

Mingque's eyes suddenly lit up, but he knew the details of Xiaohei.

The nine-layer sand shell, although not as good as his own moon mirror, is also quite good.

With the grass and wood sword technique that Xiu Bai used at this moment, Mingque didn't necessarily know that this sword could break through the defense of Xiaohei.

The victory or defeat of the two is in this sword.

"Sightless, why are you so sure?"

The voice of charm, accompanied by the sound of the sword, sounded at the right time.

"The slave family doesn't know it, but sometimes, I can see more realistically without eyes......"

"The slave family saw a fire, a raging fire......"