Ji Ge spoke the most authentic Wuyu dialect and said without the slightest hostility.

Zangsu frowned when he heard this, and the more calm he was, the more he felt that something was wrong, as if it was calm before the storm.

Although it is very tricky for the qi practitioner in the same realm to face the martial artist of the Quenching Triple Building, especially the close catch and kill, first, the spirit trick is difficult to control, lest it hurt himself by mistake, and secondly, the martial artist is good at gathering momentum, and the close fight is easy to be condensed into the general trend by the martial artist's punch and face.

Therefore, if a qi practitioner in the same realm is against a martial artist, he will generally use the spirit trick and magic weapon to bombard it, and first break the martial artist's body protection and qi.

If you are accidentally close to you, then you must keep a distance, this is the wisdom of countless Qi practitioners who have been lost in the hands of pure martial artists in the same realm.

But if it is a qi practitioner who is one realm higher than the martial arts, it will be easy to fight even if he catches and kills each other, after all, the spiritual power is one realm higher, so the body protection spirit wall will become more and more powerful, even if the martial arts' fierce fists are difficult to break for a while.

So this is also the reason why Zangsu was close to Ji Ge, but his face was solemn, but he didn't retreat.

"Wouldn't I be lucky then?" Zangsu stared into Ji Ge's eyes and said in a deep voice.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Ji Ge's pupils slowly turning into gold, and felt the strength of the right hand that was imprisoned by him, and sighed lightly, as if this kid was still exerting his strength.

The smile on Ji Ge's face slowly retracted, and his face was indifferent.

"I'll tell you, I deliberately let you grab this right hand. Ji Ge seemed to be narrating the most simple and clear thing, and said lightly.

"Also, this punch is for you. As soon as the words came out of Ji Ge's mouth, Kursu felt a heart-rending pain in his chest, and he didn't know if it was an auditory hallucination, as if he vaguely heard a clear dragon moan.

Kurasu looked down at his sunken chest, a fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, and he clenched his teeth so that the blood did not spit out.

Immediately, he retreated, but in the first round of the fight, he not only lost the upper hand but also suffered a lot of injuries.

Zangsu covered his chest, using his spiritual power to continuously repair the wound on his chest, and constantly forced out the fist that rushed into his body.

I was already able to confirm that I had heard it correctly, it was indeed the sound of a dragon's groan, and there was no other reason, because the illusory dragon shadow was turning over the river and the sea in his spiritual sea, tossing endlessly.

If he hadn't stepped into the Infant Transformation Realm and formed the Yuan Infant to sit in the Spirit Sea, I'm afraid that the dragon shadow would have turned the sky upside down at this time.

Ji Ge rubbed his right wrist, which was a little sore, and then didn't want to give him time to breathe, and stepped on his right foot and rushed away like an arrow.

Ji Ge's figure left a faint afterimage in the air, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Zangsu.

Zangsu, who had not yet suppressed the dragon shadow, his face sank, this kid was really not a chick who had just come out of the rivers and lakes, and he shot decisively and ruthlessly, leaving no respite at all.

He glanced at Ji Ge with gloomy eyes, and his figure retreated backwards again.

So there was such a strange and strange scene on the battlefield, a quenching triple building martial artist chased the qi practitioner of the infant realm to "escape" everywhere.

Qiu Yingluo's face turned pale when she saw this scene, because she gambled that Ji Ge lost, but now this is the situation.

She never thought that Ji Ge would be so powerful, depending on the difference between the realm and nothing.

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The face is also even more ugly, this gamble was originally a whim of herself, even if she can win two games in a row, she will cut down the people of Longmen afterwards.

But what he didn't expect was that the inner disciple of the dignified Longquan Qi Sect, Zangsu, would be invincible to a withered young man, and in terms of spiritual power alone, it was still two realms higher than it.

If this matter is spread out, not only his reputation as a hidden guest, but I am afraid that the prestige of the Longquan Qi Sect in the rivers and lakes will be questioned.

Will he be held accountable for such a crime at that time?!

The dignified fist hidden in his sleeve creaked, and his eyes stared gloomily at the green robe on the battlefield, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"There is also a game in Jiang Ting, if he loses, you know the result. Rao was like this, he still said to Qiu Yingluo calmly.

Qiu Yingluo's pale face turned pale when she heard this, and she sat on the ground weakly.

"The fist strength in your body should be almost picky, right?" Ji Ge chased after Zangsu, "kind" reminded.

Zangsu glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and he was surprised in his heart, as if no matter how much he urged the spiritual power in his body, he just couldn't get rid of him, and he always kept such a distance from himself.

And this distance is exactly the distance that can affect oneself after the explosion of one's spiritual technique.

Was it intentional or did he make it a coincidence?

If it's the latter, then he's not very lucky, but if it's the former...

Kurasu didn't dare to think about it, because the thought of it was terrifying, and he felt like he was being controlled from beginning to end.

He looked at the spirit trick in his hand that had long been ready to be launched but was suffering from a good opportunity, and sighed extremely indignantly.

But between his thoughts, Ji Ge's footsteps quietly slowed down, no more, no less just one step slower than him.

Sensing that his movements had slowed down, his body turned around, and without hesitation, he hit the Tianluo True Technique in his hand towards Ji Ge.

"Die!" Zangsu shouted with a cruel smile as he watched Ji Ge's figure disappear in the brilliance of the spirit technique.

Seeing this, the fist in the dignified sleeve of the distant watch was quietly released, and the heart hanging high finally fell.

But just after Ji Ge's figure was completely annihilated by the brilliance of Tianluo Zhenjue, a clear dragon chant and a high phoenix roar exploded under this canopy.

Suddenly, the light was blown away, scattered into streamers and flew away in all directions.

Ji Ge still maintained a punching posture at this time.

Behind him at this time, there is not only a flickering dragon shadow, but also a phoenix that gathers but does not disperse.

A ripple rippled in a certain void above the mountain forest, and the gray-haired old man who had been hiding in the void immediately removed the prohibition and revealed.

His originally somewhat cloudy eyes looked shocked after seeing the dragon and the phoenix below, and there was a glint in the bottom of his eyes.

"How is that possible?" he exclaimed, somewhat surprised.

In the Longquan Qi Sect, in this river and lake, there had been nothing that could surprise this old man for a long time.

Ji Ge's eyes were already golden at this time, and he looked at Zangsu with a cold expression of disbelief, and said lightly, "What is the name of this spiritual technique?"

Zangsu, whose expression began to become a little wooden, said, "Tianluo True Technique." ”

Hearing this, Ji Ge nodded with some satisfaction and said, "The power is not bad." ”

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In the middle of the spirit, his hands slowly changed the technique, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out majestically, gathering in front of him.

After seeing this scene, the originally wooden expression on his face began to become panicked, because he saw that the spiritual trick he was so familiar with would be used by Ji Ge, who had never met him.

"Isn't that so?" Ji Ge looked at the spirit trick that already had a prototype in his hand, and raised his head and asked.

Kurajuku's face turned ugly.

The dignified face became even more ugly.

Qiu Yingluo's face became extremely unnatural.

Ji Ge understood when he saw Zangsu's face, presumably it must be ** not far from ten, but the rest still needs to be pondered by himself, after all, he can't personally consult the party concerned about this kind of thing.

At the beginning, Mu Chun's twilight peak recipe, Mu Qiu's Bailing Chaofeng recipe, now there is a shocking shot of white falling flowers, and the Tianluo true recipe of Tibetan stay, these can be regarded as the family foundation that he has worked hard to save.

Ji Ge crushed the prototype of the spirit recipe that he had stolen in his hand, and said, "Don't you think it's incredible? Why can I memorize your spirit recipe after just looking at it?"

Without waiting for Zangsu to speak, he asked himself and said, "I said before, you are not the first, and of course you will not be the last. ”

Finally, he dusted off his shirt and said with a smile, "Now I can tell you why I slowed down at the last moment?"

"That's because I want to see what kind of power you are proud to use as a killer tool, otherwise do you think you have a chance to use it? If you don't use it, I won't be able to learn it, right?"

Zangsu's originally wooden expression when he heard this was even more stupid at this time, his eyes were a little blank, and his eyes were dilated.

"Collapse. ”

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound in the heart lake of the Tibetan house, and the water of his heart lake flowed away.

At this time, his heart mirror was shattered, and his mood fell.

Although Qiu Yingluo was the most humble among the people present, she also found that Zangsu's expression was abnormal.

She looked at the blue-robed figure with a pair of beautiful eyes, but she didn't expect him to defeat the Qi Practitioner of the Infant Realm with the martial arts physique of the Quenching Triple Building.

And this kind of defeat is not only in the realm, but also in the state of mind.

The most important thing is that his last words just now were undoubtedly murderous.

Immediately, his originally dim eyes became radiant, maybe with his strength, he could take himself and the Dragon Gate to get rid of the Longquan Qi Sect.

As long as the seventy-three people in Longmen can survive, he can and is willing to pay any price.

Qiu Yingluo's fingernails sank deep into her palms without realizing it, and she bit her lips tightly, looking resolute.

After dignified saw that the Tibetan Su that had been reduced to a wasted person, he snorted coldly, he didn't expect that this kid named Ji Ge would break the heart mirror of the Tibetan Su in just a few words.

The most important thing is that he didn't expect that Zangsu's state of mind was even more vulnerable than his realm.

He swept his body away, swept to the side of the house, and kicked it out.

Kurajuku's figure rolled on the ground a few times, and then lay on his back on the ground, silent.

Ji Ge shook his head when he saw this, and said with emotion: "I didn't believe it before it was said that the world was hot and cold, but I didn't expect that the brothers of the same sect would be so ruthless, I see, this Longquan Qi Sect can be regarded as a broken head." ”

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