Ji Shafu took a look at the battle situation in the ring and stopped paying attention, he felt a little churning in his inner breath, since a few months ago with the demon wolf to the death, he vaguely felt something strange in his body after urging the forbidden spell on the fragment, it seemed that some kind of barrier had been broken, and there was some unknown aura dormant in the spiritual power.

These breaths are almost in a dormant state on weekdays, but they will wake up twice a month from time to time, and once they wake up, they will be mixed with spiritual power and wander up and down disorderly.

Whenever the breath wanders, Ji Shafu will continue to suppress it to ensure that he can maintain his internal breath steady, in case this unknown breath is as restless as a wild horse, causing the internal breath to be disordered and uncontrollable.

Ji Shafu simply closed his eyes and recuperated, except for a little bit of divine consciousness on Sun Baishan, the rest of his divine consciousness was almost placed on regulating internal breath.

This breath has gradually stabilized after several months of steady suppression in Ji Sha's burial, and when he first suppressed it, he felt that his muscles and veins were repeatedly touched by electricity, and his whole body was extremely paralyzed, and now this breath still flows frequently when he wakes up, but it seems to be familiar with his body, and when he suppresses it, it also becomes "friendly", compared to the previous confrontational suppression, the current suppression seems to be precautionary.

In the process of continuous suppression, Ji Sha Burial still gained a lot of benefits, and he found that his spiritual power was becoming more and more abundant, and the degree of refinement was at least more than fifty percent more condensed than a year ago.

It is still far from enough, and it is necessary to break through the bottleneck as soon as possible to advance to a stronger realm, otherwise it will be difficult to have a chance of winning against a cultivator of the level of Shang Di Feng.

Ji Shafu took a deep breath, and his divine consciousness entered the subtle observation, he knew that the space in the sea was chaotic, and there was an inconspicuous spiritual spring flowing slowly in the center, and a black gas was shrouded in a long distance above the spiritual spring, which seemed to be blocked by invisible things, and always kept a short distance from the spiritual spring.

Above the black qi was a turbid mist, and in the mist there was the outline of a huge upside-down hanging mountain, which hid some extremely terrifying aura, but it was blocked by the endless mist, causing him to be unable to understand the unknown and terrifying inside.

Ever since he was able to explore the sea of knowledge, a layer of haze had been planted in Ji Sha's heart, and he vaguely felt that once the fog in the sea of knowledge disappeared into invisibility, it would present a space that was so huge that he couldn't imagine.

He could also clearly feel that once this space was exposed, it was simply something that his body could not bear at the moment, and perhaps in an instant, he might turn into a pool of blood, or even disappear directly.

What is hidden in my body, Ji Shafu has always had doubts, but I can't find someone who can solve the puzzle.

There is a relatively hidden room in the corner of the Xu family in the ring, and the movements of the competition in the ring can be seen. The furnishings in the room were no different from those of a woman's boudoir, and at the moment there were two young women chatting in the room.

One of the women is heroic, with a stubborn heroic spirit in her eyebrows, and it is Xu Yu, the heroine of this competition. She saw Sima Yu being knocked out of the ring by Hai Tianyue, and chuckled: "Sister Mei, what do you say about this Hai Yuetian's strength, I think his boxing skills are quite vigorous." ”

"This set of punches is okay, but he only has the shape, not the meaning. The woman who replied was moving, her appearance was very beautiful, her temperament was like orchid, her skin was like clotted fat, and the purple clothes she was wearing added a bit of fairy spirit to it.

She then said indifferently: "Among these sixteen people, there are four people I haven't seen through yet, and I won't know until they are all finished." ”

"Sister Mei, no matter who enters the semi-finals, as long as I don't like it, you can help me fight back. The heroic Xu Yu blinked her eyes, pretending to look at the beautiful woman pitifully.

"Okay, I'll help you call back. The beautiful woman flicked Xu Yu's forehead with her jade hand and smiled slightly.

"Drink" Yue Yunxian was finally defeated, the battle between him and Wu Liang could be called a duel between beasts and beasts, the black beast summoned by Wu Liang and the golden-threaded leopard summoned by Yue Yunxian fought on an equal footing.

Seeing that Yue Yunxian's money leopard was gradually gaining the upper hand, Wu Liang actually summoned another creature named the Bark Beast, and under the attack of the two beasts, Yue Yunxian was attacked by the enemy, and was finally knocked out of the ring and lost the game.

The third battle also came to an end soon, Zhang Qianyi won by a narrow margin, his sword moves were endless, and the sword qi he swung emitted bursts of glow, and the colorful was beautiful.

The people who watched cheered one after another, and such a beautiful sword move was almost the only time they had ever seen it in their lives. "It is rumored that the swordsmanship of the Guanhai Sword Sect is superb, and when I see it today, it is true to its name, and I don't know who is stronger and who is weaker than the Ranshan Sword Sect. ”

"If I had to choose, I would definitely choose the Guanhai Sword Sect, which is not only powerful but also good-looking, and this sword dance must not be popular among thousands of girls. ”

"Superficial, if you can enter any of the mountains and the sea, aren't the women in the world at your disposal, and how do you need to dance the sword to win the hearts of women?"

"In the fourth competition, Zhang Hao vs. Lonely Sha, please ask the two to come on the field to compete. After hearing the words, Ji Shafu, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, and the breath of wind and thunder surging in his eyes flashed away.

Zhang Hao stepped into the ring first, his steps were like drums, the muscles around his body were tense and powerful, his eyes were staring at Ji Xuanfu, and he did not hide the fierceness in his eyes.

Ji Xuanfu walked into the ring indifferently, and he was even more calm under his face, and at a glance, the chaotic weather and a large number of spiritual power gathering places in Zhang Hao's veins opposite the ring were in full view, and there was nothing to hide.

On the surface, Zhang Hao seems to be extremely strong in practicing kung fu, but this is just what the people under the mountain see and think, and for Ji Shafu, it is undoubtedly full of flaws.

Zhang Hao knew that Ji Sha's burial was not easy to deal with, so he forcibly gathered spiritual power into his hands, and the surrounding area was stirred up by the wind and howling, and the momentum was particularly extraordinary.

As he shouted, the wind pressure around him instantly subsided, and I saw that his hands became huge, and the surrounding area was full of gold and iron-like veins, which seemed to be amazingly hard and fierce.

Zhang Hao looked at Ji Shafu like a prey, wanting to see the other party's panicked appearance, but the result was that he was greatly disappointed, Ji Shaburi just stood there and looked at him indifferently, and even a playful expression appeared on his face.

Zhang Hao suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of grief and indignation in his heart, this similar playful expression he had seen in the eyes of some of his fellow disciples.

The junior brothers who started at the same time as him emerged one after another, and as their cultivation continued to deepen, Zhang Hao felt a sense of powerlessness that was out of reach.

He hated the indifference in the eyes of these senior brothers, as if the superior looked down on the loser without emotion.

As these chaotic images flashed in his mind, Zhang Hao's face became even more hideous, he let out an angry roar, raised his crazy arms and smashed at Ji Shafu, wanting to kill him directly on the spot.

When he hit his opponent with a punch, Zhang Hao was stunned and felt as if he had hit a sponge, his arms seemed to be carried by a gentle force, and he involuntarily deviated from some directions in an instant.

The original fierce fist was like touching the boundless catkins, and the momentum was unloaded again and again, and at a glance, the Ji Sha Burial, which seemed to be a hit, instantly turned into a phantom.

"Ah!" Zhang Hao went crazy and punched madly towards the Ji Burial in his eyes, at this moment in his eyes, the Burial was beaten to pieces, a hearty sense of joy had not yet emerged, and the next moment he saw that the Burial of Ji was intact again, his fist was getting more and more fierce, but there was a strange feeling like hitting a sponge.

"This Zhang Hao is actually hitting the air like crazy, is he going crazy?" A young man asked.

"Maybe it's this guy called Silent Sha who casts some kind of spell on him, you have to know their level, but it can't be measured by the standards of ordinary martial arts. An old man stroked his beard and said.

In the hidden room of the Xu family, the sparkle in the eyes of the beautiful woman flashed: "It turned out to be a soul dementoring technique, and even I couldn't see through the heels of the exercises he used, which is a bit interesting!"

"Is this called Silent Sha very powerful?" Xu Yu also looked at the ring intently, "I still think that Zhang Qianyi was stronger before, he was good-looking, and his moves were gorgeous and endless, if he entered the top four, you don't have to stop him, just let him pass your third level." ”

"If that person named Zhang Qianyi can enter the top four, I will definitely stop him, and I won't follow the wish of you, a little pervert. The beautiful woman showed a hint of cunning and smiled: "I think this lonely sand is better than the one named Zhang Qianyi, and I can't tell which is stronger or weaker at the moment, but Lone sand is at least a lot calmer, not so bells and whistles." ”

"Sister Mei, you ....... Xu Yu turned his face dissatisfied: "Look at this lonely sand, he looks mediocre, and he has been avoiding Zhang Hao's attacks, without a bit of manhood, I don't like it when I look at it, you like you to keep it for yourself!"

The beautiful woman chuckled and said, "Why did it get to me, it's you who want to get married!" She looked at the ring and said softly: "Silent Sand has made a move, it seems that the winner will be decided soon." ”

After Zhang Hao's frantic offensive, his momentum had dropped to a low point, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his breathing was uneven.

At this time, Ji Sha Fu perched next to him, turned into an afterimage with one hand, and connected several times on Zhang Hao's violent hands with lightning speed, and then Ji Sha Fu's figure flashed, and appeared a few meters away from Zhang Hao in one breath.

The people who watched the competition almost didn't see what Ji Sha did to bury him, but only saw him retreat in a flash beside Zhang Hao.

However, at this moment, Zhang Hao let out a terrible scream, and his hands were stunned by several more blood holes, mixed with a lot of black blood spurting out.

Zhang Hao fell to the ground in pain, his eyes were full of exhaustion and hatred, he gritted his teeth and roared: "It's not fair, straight lady thief! Why can you have such good cultivation qualifications, but my cultivation qualifications are mixed, no matter how hard you cultivate, you can't make an inch, I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling!"

His eyes became fierce and abnormal, and he desperately gathered the spiritual power of his whole body into his hands, and his bleeding arms gradually changed from bronze to dark black, and his momentum suddenly rose, and he was even a few points stronger than when he was at the highest before.

Zhang Hao staggered up, and said with a crazy smile: "Even if you pay an unbearable price, I will kill you, and then kill all the people who look down on me, I will step on their heads, poke their eyes, and let them know the fate of dogs looking down on people." ”

His arms swelled, and his strength was stronger than before, and he rushed towards Ji Shafu fiercely, as ferocious and violent as a tiger out of a cage.

Ji Sha's eyes showed indifference: "I'm afraid there won't be such a day." He was no longer clumsy, his arms were full of strength, and he leaped a few feet away with the strength of his feet, and launched a frontal attack for the first time.

Ji Xuan's fists were derived, and the fist wind was fierce and incomparable, mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, and suddenly slammed into Zhang Hao's fierce huge fists.

A sound like a wall being pierced by a stone sounded, accompanied by a terrible scream, the hardest part of Zhang Hao's fists was dented in, and he collapsed in the ring like a dead dog, his arms that he had always been proud of were full of blood holes, and his bones were broken into several sections, which was obviously useless.

Zhang Hao couldn't accept the fact that his arms that he had been tempering for decades were destroyed, and he was so angry that his eyes went black and he fainted.