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In the training ground of the Martial Spirit Pavilion, the clansmen who watched the excitement quietly set aside a considerable space for the two people in the field, which was at least twice as large as the space for Ji Feng and Ji Kun to fight.

In the field, Ji Feng and Ji Mingjie looked at each other coldly.

Xiangchen narrowed his eyes and showed a rare interest in Ji Feng, a rising genius who was rumored in Wengang City, if it was really a piece of jade, he could introduce it to the Jinshi family, absorb fresh blood, and keep the entire family alive forever.

Of course, the so-called "absorption" is simply to "marry" into the Jinshi family.

After being silent for a while, Ji Feng touched the sword in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Cousin Ji Mingjie, the same question, do you want me to fight with my sword on my back?"

Insults, living insults.

Compared with a person like Ji Mingjie who wants to save face, Ji Feng's words are fundamentally better than defeating himself. Immediately, an irrepressible anger rushed up and went straight to the door. Those words seemed to pop out of between the teeth, "Unload your sword and fight!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Ji Feng looked very relaxed, walked briskly to the front of the crowd, and then handed the Zimu Sword to Ji Yao'er.

Taking the sword, Ji Yao'er said with some concern: "Be careful!"

After all, Ji Mingjie is not Ji Kun, there is a gap between the two phases of cultivation alone, and Ji Mingjie's talent is obvious to all, if it weren't for Ji Feng's dark horses, Ji Mingjie would really be the first person in the Ji family, and he would have absolute capital enough for him to be arrogant. So Ji Yao'er is still a little worried, besides, Ji Mingjie is the proud grandson of the Great Elder, can the good martial arts spirit in the family give Ji Mingjie practice?

With the excellent cultivation of the Primordial Spirit, Ji Mingjie is indeed an opponent that must be taken seriously.

Ji Feng nodded, "Trust me!"

The delicate slender jade fingers brushed Ji Feng's slightly rough palm, and the faces of so many people showed an intoxicating smile, and said to Ji Feng playfully and softly: "Well! Brother Feng is the best!"

"Show affection, die quickly!" Ji Mingjie became more and more angry, and immediately cursed.

"Hmph, it depends on whether you have the ability to make us die quickly?" Ji Feng turned his head to look at Ji Mingjie, and then walked back to the field, Ji Feng responded proudly, "Are you envious? Extremely? Angry? Come on! Start the indispensable battle between us!"

Stimulating the opponent's anger is the combat experience that Mo Cangli handed over to Ji Feng last night, the more angry the opponent is, although it can stimulate his fighting spirit, it will make him lose his ability to judge the battle, in terms of IQ alone, it can be said that it has dropped a lot in an instant, although it cannot be regarded as mentally retarded, but it has basically become a fighting machine!

That's why Ji Feng deliberately showed Ji Yao'er the appearance of you and me, but Ji Feng admired Ji Yao'er's acting skills very much, and even Ji Feng thought it was true, and he was almost moved just now.

"Ahh

Sure enough, under the stimulation of Ji Feng's words, Ji Mingjie was like a tiger that was extremely angry, kicking the ground with one foot, and then the whole person rebounded sharply and shot straight towards Ji Feng, at the same time, he pointed at Ji Feng with both hands, and the spirit of the original was attached to it, stabbing towards Ji Feng's heart.

"Inferior Day-Rank Martial Spirit: Piercing Heart Finger!"

Looking at the fingers that were getting closer and closer, Ji Feng turned around, and then the "Fire Dance" martial spirit reappeared in his palm, and suddenly his palm was like red-hot iron, exuding an aura that was even more powerful than fighting against Ji Kun, but he had never taken a picture, he was waiting for a great opportunity.

Outside the field, I suddenly became nervous.

Ji Feng exposed his chest to Ji Mingjie so arrogantly, purely looking for death, you must know that Ji Mingjie is not Ji Kun, he has been training outside for many years, and his combat experience must be hundreds of times stronger than Ji Kun, Ji Feng is a little flawed, it is a crash.

The Great Elder looked at Ji Hao proudly, "Hmph, Yelang is arrogant, do you really think it's heaven in the Ji family?"

Ji Hao clenched the handle of the seat, he didn't understand why Ji Feng threw such a big flaw to Ji Mingjie, this was simply looking for death. Of course, in front of the Great Elder, Ji Hao was nervous, and his words still had to be refuted, "Maybe it's not Ji Feng who thinks he is a heaven at all." ”

"If you don't die, you won't die! "Since the second elder was tricked by Ji Hao, he has been polite to the Great Elder, and now that he has a great opportunity, of course he wants to save some of his relationship with the Great Elder.

"Yes! Yes, Second Elder Xie Lu Xie helped the dog speak, and in the future, he will let the dog thank Second Elder Xie well. Ji Hao's words directly made the second elder's smug smile instantly freeze, and the eldest elder's face became more and more ugly, looking like a necrotic pig liver.

"Boss, this ...... I'm ......" The second elder hurriedly pointed at Ji Hao, and then pointed at himself, nervous and completely unsure of what to say.

"Alright, watch the play!" said the Great Elder coldly.

When the three of them returned to the battlefield, Ji Mingjie had already approached Ji Feng's body, and he was only half a step away from stabbing Ji Feng, but at this moment, Ji Mingjie turned around and moved, his fingers avoiding his chest like a dragon, and stabbing Ji Feng's throat, shocking everyone.

What does this mean?

Maybe this should be regarded as an upgraded version of the heart finger, which is the change that Ji Mingjie thought of after many years of training, named: Broken Throat Finger.

Intent: Sudden changes, so that the opponent is unguardable, but unfortunately...... He met Ji Feng, who was the master of Mo Cangli, the "old fritter".

But seeing Ji Feng's chest shrinking, his feet kicked in the air, not only perfectly dodging Ji Mingjie's throat finger, but also getting an excellent opportunity for himself to counterattack, without hesitation, when he slapped Ji Mingjie's back, the strong way hit the back firmly, and the severe pain resolved all Ji Mingjie's attacks, and one accidentally fell to the ground.

"Bang-"

Ji Hao slammed the seat handle excitedly, but he was too excited, he didn't grasp the strength well, and directly smashed the handle, but he didn't care at all, and laughed loudly: "Okay! Use yourself as bait to seek an excellent counterattack time and opportunity for yourself, although it is a bit dangerous, but it is a wonderful way to win in danger." Good, good, good—"

"This little one...... It's really hidden! I can think of such a risky way to dissolve the piercing finger. The corners of his lips raised a charming smile, and Xiangchen muttered to himself.

Ji Feng tidied up his clothes slightly, and then said to Ji Mingjie: "You are defeated!" Then, he bowed slightly to Ji Hao and the others on the high platform, and then Ji Hao got up and said loudly: "Ji Feng and Ji Mingjie's challenge, Ji ......"

"I'm not defeated yet!"

A low and cold voice interrupted Ji Hao's speech, only to see Ji Mingjie slowly get up, draw out his sword, stare at Ji Feng deadly, and say: "You forced me! You forced me! Take the sword, we will fight the last battle." ”

Ji Mingjie's voice was full of madness, and the second elder looked at the Great Elder with some concern, but the Great Elder looked indifferent.

"Who is forcing whom? I don't think you can cultivate, and you can't even remember!" Ji Feng looked at Ji Mingjie, Ji Mingjie at this moment actually made Ji Feng feel a little worried, like a fierce beast ready to attack, and then took a sword from the hands of the clansmen in his hand, of course, this did not affect Mo Cangli in the slightest to guide Ji Feng to speak venomously Ji Mingjie, "It's too bad, your words that distort the facts are really bad, if you want to improve your eloquence, poisoning yourself may be the best way." ”

It's too poisonous, everyone present is in a cold sweat, why didn't you know that Lu Dao Ji Feng was so venomous?

Ji Mingjie didn't have any response, but the corners of his mouth curved dangerously, and the sword in his hand suddenly burst out of Ji Hao's familiar light, and the crisp trilling sound made the clansmen's faces change suddenly, and in an instant, the sword qi was all over the place, and the place above Ji Mingjie's head was like a river pouring down, which was very terrifying.

"Eight dances of sword marks, one dance, Jiang Liuye!"

What made everyone's hearts unbearable was that there was a second Ji Mingjie where Ji Feng was standing, and when Ji Mingjie changed suddenly, he also moved, the trajectory of the sword, the vertical and horizontal sword qi, and even the movements...... It's like Ji Mingjie fighting in front of a mirror.

"Eight dances of sword marks, one dance, Jiang Liuye!"

The Eight Dances of Sword Marks, they actually used the Eight Dances of Sword Marks that only patriarchs could practice!

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise, as if they had been thrown from a high place, and they had never been able to stand still. Everyone's forehead and palms were sweating, and they wanted to speak, but their throats seemed to be grabbed by invisible hands, the heavens and the earth changed, and their eyes were full of golden flowers.

Ji Hao's face changed suddenly, his whole face was full of a cold chill that could almost freeze, his eyes were staring at the Great Elder, and the Great Elder also looked particularly nervous and uneasy, his eyes never dared to intersect with Ji Hao, but looked at the field casually.

In the field, two sword qi like water spiraled out from the handle of the sword, and each light was a small sword qi, stabbing the air with a sizzling sound, and in an instant, even the air was turbulent.

This terrifying lethality is indeed worthy of the title of middle-grade martial spirit.

"Bang-"

The two sword qi collided, and a dull sound like thunder erupted, and the dazzling blue light sputtered in all directions, forcing everyone to withdraw from the training ground, and the bluestone slab of the training ground was shattered by the two sword qi. Although it is only one dance, but at present, it is already as strong as this, if you can dance all eight, how strong is its strength, it is really fascinating.

Ji Mingjie wiped his eyes in horror, the terrifying scene just now was deeply seared in his heart, why did Ji Feng disappear just now? Why did another self appear to fight against him? Why did he also dance with sword marks?...... Too many doubts.

"Poof—"

Under the extreme panic, coupled with the bombardment of two forces, Ji Mingjie's qi and blood went backwards, so when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of bright red gushed out, but Ji Feng was not injured at all, and the whole person was very calm.

Outcome...... Go without saying.

"Do you admit defeat?" Ji Feng held the sword and pretended to ask easily, if it weren't for Ji Mingjie's previous fire dance by him, I'm afraid it would be Ji Feng who vomited blood at this moment, even if Ji Mingjie was injured, but the move just now also injured Ji Feng, and at this moment he was also in pain as if his five organs were burning in the fire, but he had to endure it.

"Don't admit it! Come again!" Ji Mingjie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

"This can't tolerate you, admit it or not!" Ji Hao's roar was more like thunder exploding in Ji Mingjie's ears, and then he saw Ji Hao slowly walking towards the training ground, his face was extremely ugly, and the great elder behind him also followed closely, if Ji Hao wanted to attack Ji Mingjie, he would not hesitate to kill the patriarch.

Danger, tension. Ji Mingjie actually knew the martial spirit that only the patriarch could learn, the sword mark eight dances, and Ji Feng even practiced the mysterious martial spirit that the entire Ji family had never seen.

The rite of passage once poured into Gao Chao.