Chapter 24 "The head of the family, Zige is very interested, so, Senior Brother Ji, please give advice."
Boom β
The two sword qi collided violently.
The sound of the sword sounded, and the dust in the sky turned into billowing smoke at this moment under the traction of the aura.
"Poofβ"
A mouthful of blood sprayed out of the dust, and a little bit of blood flew high, and then began to fall with a thick smoke.
Immediately after, a figure flew upside down with a 'bang', slammed heavily on the ground, and slid all the way to a halt, leaving a trail of blood.
Xie Buchen's body rolled to the ground in an almost bizarre manner.
The dust slowly cleared, revealing the figure of the white-shirted embroidered rose, standing there straight, caressing a willow branch in his hand, and his black hair was scattered behind him without the restraint of the ribbon.
One standing, one upside down.
The hall was full of needle drops, but only thick smoke was billowing from the sky.
The next moment.
"I'll goβ"
"Is this the foundation?"
"Crazy!! Crazy!! β
Exclamations instantly filled the entire hall.
Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone's eyes were full of indescribable consternation.
Ji Bochang frowned vigorously, stood up abruptly, walked to the edge of the high platform, and looked up.
Du Yuan's face sank like water, and he broke his left finger with self-care.
Is this the strength that the foundation can have? Everyone knows what strength Xie Buchen has, and he plays with the inner disciples who are also under the Jiedan...... As a result, that's all for Chu Zige??
Li Wusheng took a deep breath, kept stroking his beard, and stared at Chu Zige with old eyes, trying to ease his desire to scold.
- What about your clumsiness? Are you hiding Nyima's clumsiness?
Du Ruhui's eyes glanced at Chu Zige deeply, the corners of his mouth hooked up a meaningful smile, and he clapped his hands and said:
"Worthy of being the descendant of the Chu family...... That's good. β
Yin Su Mofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at Du Ruhui, and then stared at Chu Zige lightly, pursed his lips, shook his head and chuckled.
- Hmmm.
Chu Zige lowered his eyes, held a sword flower in his negative hand, looked at Xie Buchen, who was struggling to get up with a heavy sword, and said softly:
"Go down, I just want that ambergris."
β......β
It's just that when this sentence stated the facts reached Xie Buchen's ears, it was full of ridicule and ridicule.
Want ambergris? What's the use of that thing? Is there a more bizarre reason than this?
He spit out two mouthfuls of blood, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Chu Zige with a calm face:
"It is worthy of Chu Zige...... You're crazy! β
"Butβbe careful!"
"Yikes!!"
He roared, and the muscles around his body instantly swelled, shattering the clothes on his upper body, and without warning, he burst into a sword, and the whole person was full of sword qi in an instant, and the ground under his feet shattered inch by inch.
The sword blade was wrapped in the thick earth aura that seemed to be overflowing, and approached Chu Zige's body.
Bang β
The floor cracked, and there was a roar.
"Wow-"
Chu Zige frowned, his body suddenly dodged to the left, and then the willow branch in his hand bloomed a brilliant golden light, like a frightening rainbow, piercing Xie Buchen's chest.
Xie Buchen's eyelids jumped suddenly, and his eyes were almost hideous.
Three ribs on the right side of his body had been broken, and he adjusted his body, trying to dodge sideways, but at the moment when the two of them were staggered, a sword light shone brightly, and a golden aura poured into it.
"Die!!"
A screech and a muffled metal crash sounded at the same time.
ββThe two swapped places and decided separately.
"Poofβ"
Xie Buchen spurted out a large mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on Chu Zige's embroidered rose white shirt.
His eyes widened and he wanted to fight back, but the next moment, there was a sharp pain in his chest!
Xie Buchen froze in place, his eyes staring at his chest full of incredulity.
It was a wound left by the sword light, and the flesh bloomed open, and the blood was dripping with blood.
Above the ground, a sword flower carved by sword qi bloomed.
"It's ...... The sword code of the Chu family,"
Du Yuan, who had always been indifferent, finally became solemn in his eyes, just staring at the two people standing still on the high platform.
The elders looked at all this in front of them with solemn expressions.
Instead of being restrained by the earth spirit root, Jin Linggen overwhelmed the earth spirit root?
- Is this the power of the best spiritual root?
Du Ruhui put down the tea bowl in his hand, and looked at the white figure on the high platform with a faint gaze.
After five breaths.
On the high platform, only to hear the sound of plopping.
As soon as Xie Buchen's body was crooked, he fell heavily to the ground, and the heavy sword fell in front of him, his body trembled slightly, the shock in his eyes suppressed the pain in his chest, gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood foam, and said to himself:
"How is that possible...... How can it be? β
"You are Jin Linggen, why didn't I restrain your feelings at all......"
Chu Zige glanced at him coldly, and said lightly:
"Why bother?"
"If it weren't for the willow branches, you'd be dead."
β......β
This sentence was like the last straw that broke him, and as soon as Xie Buchen's eyes were closed, he completely fainted.
The hall was silent.
A moment later.
"Okayβ"
"Okay!!"
"Oh-"
The shouts echoed in the Paiyun Hall like the waves of the sea.
The faces of all the inner disciples turned red, and they just looked at the white-shirted embroidered rose figure standing on the high platform.
Li Zijun silently looked at the people on the high platform, and then his eyes were crooked, and he smiled softly.
Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment, and in a hurry, he pulled down the dragon list, and his eyes were full of excitement, and in an instant, Chu Zige's name replaced Xie Buchen and took the second position, and he said loudly:
"Inner disciple, Chu Zi Gesheng!"
All the inner disciples in the audience sighed and commented:
"Senior Brother Chu, it's so strong!!"
"I thought Senior Brother Xie was invincible enough...... How strong is this Senior Brother Chu? β
"yes, whip me to death with that willow branch."
β?β
β......β
Li Wusheng's eyebrows jumped wildly, he took two breaths vigorously, looked at Chu Zige standing on the high platform without a breath, coughed heavily, and tried his best to calm himself down:
"That, since it's already over."
"Then, according to the ranking of the dragon list this time, the old man will give this color to Ji ......"
Before Li Wusheng's words could be finished, a voice suddenly sounded in the hall.
"Waitβ"
interrupted his words, overshadowing the hustle and bustle of the temple.
Li Wusheng looked in the direction of the voice with some impatience, and when he saw that it was Chu Zige, he instantly had a bad premonition in his heart.
Chu Zige silently threw out a white towel from his sleeve and slowly wiped away the blood on the willow branches.
The warm blood quickly soaked the white towel, and the snow white slowly revealed a bright red, reminiscent of the proud red plum in the cold snow.
He raised his head, looked at Li Wusheng, and said softly:
"Head, Zigeshang is still standing on this high platform."
"It's too early to say victory."
β......β
The corners of Li Wangsheng's mouth twitched violently, and his clenched fists trembled, what is this ancestor going to do!? It's over, isn't it?
He glanced at Du Ruhui, who was holding a tea and sipping it slowly, and was a little interested.
Forget it, it's already like this, whatever.
He sighed and said distraughtly:
"What are you going to do?"
Chu Zige threw away the blood-stained white scarf casually, raised his head, and said with a slight smile:
"The head of the house, Zige is very interested."
"So-"
His words paused, and then he looked at Ji Bochang who was expressionless in the audience.
"Senior Brother Ji, please advise."
β......β
The blood of the willow branches has been wiped clean.
The hall was silent.