Forcefully confronted Zhao Mingting's domineering and incomparable spiritual trick, but the result was that the placket was a little torn, and he was still talking and laughing with Zhao Mingting.

Wu Tongxuan instantly treated Ji Ge at least a lot better in terms of senses.

Wu Tongxuanmo rubbed his bearded chin and muttered, "This kid is not as weak as he imagined." ”

Wu Tongxuan has taken the whole road of quenching martial arts, and he can be said to have devoted himself to studying martial arts in the years he has been sitting in Tianque Pavilion, so now he is already a quenching martial artist of the triple building.

This is also where he had the confidence to talk to Zhao Mingting before and said that he was not afraid of his old son Zhao Fuqin.

The quenching martial arts of the Sanchong Building are really not so obvious to the Qi practitioners of the Upper Condensing Realm.

Wu Tongxuan's gaze fell on Ji Ge's body, squinting his eyes, and a ray of essence flashed in his eyes.

Since Ji Ge entered the building, he had noticed that something was wrong with him, obviously he was just a martial artist who was a heavy building, why was the martial arts luck on his body so strong, even his martial arts in the triple building could not be compared.

When he was shaking with that spirit technique just now, the martial arts luck that erupted in that moment was even more intense to the point that even a martial arts master like him was terrified.

Could it be that the children of his Ji family are so perverted?

In the past, Ji Qingyun and Ji Chong were like two pairs, and now there is a kid named Ji Ge who is carrying the beam, is this the so-called alternative passing on the torch?

At this time, Ji Ge's body was torn because of the placket, and there was a faint golden halo on the exposed skin, but the arms to the hands were still purple and gold because of the existence of body training lines.

"Hey, it's still the golden branch physique of a heavy building. Wu Tongxuan fixed his eyes, shook his head and said.

I've seen too many unreasonable things in this kid, and now it's not surprising to see his golden branch physique.

There are so many surprises this kid has brought to himself.

Stimulated by Ji Ge's words, Zhao Mingting's original idea of retreating and waiting for Xin Tingzhi to go upstairs was immediately dispelled.

He looked at Ji Ge with sharp eyes, his face was ruthless, and then he understood it, and grinned, "Ji Ge, if you want to break my Dao heart, it's a little bit worse." ”

Then the momentum on his body changed completely.

Ji Ge clapped his hands and smiled indifferently, "It seems that it is really a blessing and a curse, at the beginning, Brother Qingtian made your mood drop again and again, but it turned out to make your desire to seek the Tao more and more firm, no wonder you were able to break through the barrier in such a short time." ”

Zhao Mingting slightly showed his white teeth, he licked his thin lips, and pinched his hands without hurrying.

Ji Ge had a bad premonition in his heart when he saw him doing this, if he completed the trick seal, I am afraid that something very tricky would happen.

So Ji Ge didn't wait for Zhao Mingting to complete the seal, so he blasted towards him with an arrow step.

As fast as thunder, the afterimage said.

Zhao Mingting snapped his fingers, looked at the white shadow that was blasting towards him, and sneered, "Ji Ge, you're late." ”

Immediately, Wu Tongxuan saw that a great river of void spiritual power appeared in front of Zhao Mingting.

And Ji Ge's pressing punch slammed into the great river of void spiritual power.

Bang.

A white shadow retreated in a burst of fire, sinking deep into the wall, stirring up a puff of smoke and dust.

And that great river of void spiritual power was only because of Ji Ge's punch that made a few splashes, and then it faded into nothing.

"Ji Ge, you fight with me, it's a little tender. Zhao Mingting, who was behind the river, laughed loudly when he saw Ji Ge, who couldn't hit him.

When the dust settled, Wu Tongxuan saw the white-clothed figure supporting himself from the deeply sunken wall, and the white robe was more damaged.

At this time, Ji Ge can be described as disgraced.

"It seems like it's a step too late. Ji Ge looked at the void

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Empty Dajiang, his face was a little solemn.

If it weren't for the 10,000 people who protected their bodies just now, I am afraid that they would have been able to hit themselves hard with the force of the shock just now.

Ji Ge patted his chest, he knew his intentions as soon as he saw the starting style of the seal in Zhao Mingting's hand before.

Back then, because the old gentleman said a lot about the cup called He Lian, he kept a little more eyes and asked a few more questions.

The master is worthy of being the master, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Bogu Tongjin, even if he still did not tell himself who the owner of the box Lotus Cup was, but he told himself the technique of opening it.

And just now, what Zhao Mingting was using was not a more powerful spiritual technique, but the opening seal of the He Lian Cup, a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

But how did he know the opening seal of the Lotus Cup?

"Now that it's all on display, there's no need to hide it. Ji Ge stabilized his mind and said calmly.

Zhao Mingting shrugged his shoulders and stretched out his right hand to lightly skim the water that caused the spiritual power to flood into a great river due to the collapse of the void.

Then, the original Ji Ge's punch could only stir up a splash of water, and at this time, because of Zhao Mingting's slight move, the huge waves on the water surface were monstrous, and there was a tendency to annihilate the second floor of the Tianque Pavilion.

"If you want to see it, that's what you want. Zhao Mingting laughed loudly.

Because of Zhao Mingting's scoop, the surface of the river transformed by spiritual power was actually divided into two sections, and a cyan light cluster slowly emerged in the middle of the river.

As soon as the cyan light cluster surfaced, an incomparably powerful coercion spread from the river.

Even Wu Tongxuan, the pavilion guard, changed his face after feeling the coercion, and he snorted.

And Ji Ge's face was even more ugly, because perhaps it was Zhao Mingting's guidance, and the coercion was all pressed towards Ji Ge.

At this time, Ji Ge's figure had been smashed and sunk to the ground more than three feet.

Ji Ge's face sank, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the coercion was like a giant mountain bullying his body, his figure had bent down a few points, and even the operation of the spiritual power in his body gradually stagnated.

Ji Ge clenched his teeth, and the joints of his right hand holding the firewood-covered saber turned white.

"Just in case. Ji Ge let out a low sigh, and then drew the knife suddenly.

The martial arts luck that had been lying in Ji Ge's viscera acupoint was as quick as he heard Ji Ge's cry, and his movements were sensitive to get up, turning into a purple gold light that flew out of Ji Ge's body.

At this time, Ji Ge just came out of the sheath, and the purple gold light attached to the firewood cover.

Originally, it was just a low-grade spiritual weapon, and after the firewood cover was attached, the purple gold on the knife body flowed, and the rich martial arts luck poured out, forming a martial arts fortune.

The firewood was covered in Ji Ge's hand from the bottom up, and slashed away diagonally against the power of Wan Jun.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Tongxuan saw a purple-gold silk thread cut through the mountain power that had turned into substance, and its power was undiminished, not only dividing the second floor horizontally, until it disappeared after entering the void.

What Wu Tongxuan, Ji Ge, and even Zhao Mingting didn't know was that an elegant middle-aged man who was originally drinking tea on the third floor of Tianque Pavilion looked at the tea case that was cut off by a purple gold knife qi that came from nowhere, his face turned pale, and he yelled: "Which little rabbit cub did a good job!"

After Ji Ge cut off the coercion with a knife, he suddenly felt the pressure on his body drop sharply, he pulled his feet out of the ground, held the firewood in his hand, shook his lower arm, and looked at Zhao Mingting, "It's okay now." ”

Zhao Mingting sneered again, "It's in vain." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand was wrapped in spiritual power, and he gently slapped it on the cyan light.

"Go" was a word in his mouth and gently spit out.

Wu Tongxuan looked fixedly, he wanted to know what it was that had such power just by virtue of its coercion.

After being gently patted away by Zhao Mingting, the light cluster was revealed

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The bottle of the spirit weapon box is a lotus cup.

The cup, which glowed with a faint cyan halo, was wrapped in the power of destroying the world and turning into a cyan streamer and swept towards Ji Ge.

Where the streamer passed, the spiritual power collapsed and fled, and the void collapsed for more than several feet.

Ji Ge put the knife back into the sheath, after all, it is not his own thing, and he has to take care of it when he uses it.

A low-grade spiritual weapon, even with the blessing of martial arts, may not be able to compete with a medium-grade spiritual weapon urged by a Qi practitioner in the Gathering Spirit Realm.

And it's very likely that the spirit weapon in that bottle came from that person's hand.

The moment it was received, the one attached to the knife body turned into a purple gold light again and returned to Ji Ge's body, and sat in the center again.

At this time, the spiritual sea in Ji Ge's body set off a huge wave that turned the sky, and the huge waves continued to wash the golden galaxy above the spiritual sea under the canopy.

There are golden dots in the spiritual sea, and there are a little stars in every ray of spiritual power.

Ji Ge quickly pinched the spiritual technique, and the spiritual power mixed with some golden particles in the white gushed out majestically from Ji Ge's body.

Spiritual power from all directions was also surging in this direction.

For a while, Ji Ge's body was full of spiritual power, and at this time, the spiritual trick in his hand was also completed.

That spiritual technique was quietly suspended in the palm of Ji Ge's palm, emitting a silver-white halo, as if it was born close to the Great Dao, and it actually caused a roar in the Great Dao of the Heavens.

Then Ji Ge flicked his fingers and shot the spirit technique called "Heaven Dipping Dao Technique" towards the oncoming cyan streamer.

"Dipping into the heavens?" Wu Tongxuan, who recognized the spiritual trick, changed his face, he had seen Ji Chongru perform it once, and it was that time that the ancients were drunk and frustrated in one fell swoop.

But when I thought of the relationship between Ji Ge and Ji Chongrudi, I didn't do more entanglements.

The family can still hide their secrets.

"How could Ji Ge get into the heavens?!" the ancients slapped their seats drunk and shouted.

Back then, he was defeated by Ji Chongru's move, could it be that kid from the Zhao family would be like this?!

But it shouldn't be, the spiritual power required for the Heaven Cultivation Dao Technique is extremely huge, can it be displayed just by virtue of his Ji Ge's Sea Clearing Realm?!

"What are you arguing about?" Liu Canghai said coldly when he heard this, "You want to know why you don't go to Sigui Lou to ask him Ji Chongru? What are you arguing about here?!"

"Uncle and nephew, what is wrong with an uncle teaching a spiritual trick to his nephew? Xu Mandu, who was sitting next to Zhao Fuqin, smiled and opened his mouth to persuade.

"It doesn't matter what the spirit recipe is, I just don't know how the head of the Zhao family can trust the earth to hand over a high-grade spirit weapon to Zhao Mingting with confidence, don't you feel that something is wrong?"

Shen Qingqiu had been staring at Zhao Mingting's figure, he looked at Zhao Fuqin in the back row and asked.

"The Box-Gilled He Lian Cup is originally the thing of the Zhao family, as for how to use it and who to give it to use, it doesn't seem to matter to your Shen family master, right?" Seeing that Zhao Fuqin did not move, Xin Liuping helped to speak.

Zhao Fuqin, who originally felt that the victory was in his hands, looked a little nervous when he saw Ji Ge display that spiritual trick at this time, he had seen the power of that spiritual trick with his own eyes.

Dip a little bit of the sky and turn the avenue into a road.

"Old man Ji, tell me, when did this kid teach Xiao Ge this spiritual trick. Liu Canghai, who had just blocked the ancients drunk and speechless, came to Ji Qiong's side and asked with a smile.

Ji Qiong glanced at him, and said angrily: "How do I know! ”

Liu Canghai pulled his mouth, his face depressed.

Ji Qiong looked at the white-clothed figure on the second floor, he really didn't know when Chongru taught Xiao Ge this spiritual trick, just as he didn't know when Chongru's marksmanship was taught to Xiao Ge.

Was it before or after the Hellsteries?

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