A Hundred Schools of Thought Chapter Seventy-Five: The Tip of the Gun Dots the Void Trick

"The Ji family is heavy, and I am here to seek defeat. ”

Ji Chongru was full of brilliance, and under the backdrop of silver-white spiritual power, Ye Ye was shining.

Although the five people of Xinliuping in this event are all in charge of famous families, their status is transcendent, and they are generally spiritual power cultivators of the Concentration Realm with Ji Chongru.

But in the past ten years, no one has been able to show the flowers in white clothes, and all the masters have been a little overshadowed in front of him.

There are rumors in the market, "Heaven and earth are romantic, the Ji family occupies eight buckets, Ji Qingyun has four buckets, Ji is as heavy as two buckets, and the remaining two buckets are still Ji Linlang." ”

In the face of the rumors in this market, whether it is a good reputation or a desire to kill, Ji Chongru laughs at it.

My Ji family is self-serving.

The Daxiong Zhengying Recipe in the drunken palm of the ancients had been completed, and the palm-sized dark spirit trick was suspended above his palm, causing spatial turmoil every time it rotated.

"This spiritual recipe is called Nobita's Heroic Formula. The ancients were drunk and said indifferently to Ji Chongru.

Xin Liuping glanced at the ancient man drunk, and saw that beads of sweat on his forehead were oozing out, and his face was slightly pale compared to before, so you can imagine how huge the spiritual power consumed to urge the casting of this spiritual trick was.

Unexpectedly, a powerhouse of the Condensation Realm showed a sense of exhaustion, and he was very curious about what kind of power this spiritual technique would have.

After Xin Liuping put his hands on his back, the essence flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he looked at Ji Chongru, who looked a little dignified, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He was also curious about how Ji Chongru would take the killing trick of getting drunk from the ancients.

The ancients were drunk and ruthless, and with a flick of his fingers, he shot the Daxiong Zhengying Technique in the palm of his hand at Ji Chongru, who was dressed in white and dusty.

The dark spirit trick dragged a long streamer tail, as if it had penetrated the space, and in an instant, it came to Ji Chongru's body.

It's as fast as thunder, and the speed is staggering.

Ji Chongru's eyes were sharp, he exhaled lightly, and his body suddenly became bright and restrained, and he shook the body of the gun, and his momentum was great.

He used a spear to draw in the air, and the large brush like a rafter flashing with a cold tip outlined a golden seal in the void.

The golden seal inscription was suspended in the void, which matched the space here, and a circle of ripples of brilliance that was difficult for others to look at directly rippled out of the void.

The void is made of paper, and the golden seal is the word.

Imprinted on the void, it exuded a moving spiritual power.

And in an instant, the drunken spirit of the ancients collided with those golden seals.

The two spiritual tricks collided, and at first they were silent, but then cracks appeared in the space here, and the cracks were constantly torn and expanded.

A fist-sized black secluded space cave appeared out of thin air, and the spiritual power was scattered, and the void vibrate.

And the golden seal runes above those voids also fluctuated up and down with the shock, shaking and shaking people's souls.

"I've long heard that Ji Chongru is a good way to make a void painting technique, but I didn't expect to see it today. Zhao Fuqin said softly not far away.

"And looking at the rank of his spiritual formula, it will never be much lower than that of the drunken Daxiong Zhengying Recipe of the ancients. In just a few breaths, he condensed the spirit recipe with such a high rank, so it seems that the chances of the ancient brother winning are not very high. Xu Mandu said on the side, intentionally or unintentionally looking at Xin Liuping and Wang Youjun who were standing in front.

"If I'm not mistaken, what Ji Chongru painted is the magic trick used when he competed for the top three of the gold list. Xin Liuping stared at the swaying golden seal in the void and said softly.

"The Great Day Void Nirvana. Wang Youjun hugged his arms around his chest, and the blazing battle intent in his eyes did not decrease by half.

"I remember that he could only pinch the trick with both hands back then, and the power of this set of spirit tricks back then was far less than this time, and now he can draw the trick in the void, and its power makes the space shattered, and the void ripples, which is interesting. ”

Wang Youjun hugged his arms around his chest and tapped his index finger lightly on his arm and said in a deep voice.

"It's not like it, it's not like it, this guy's romantic posture really can't be learned. Liu Canghai in the distance waved his hand and said, I don't know when, there were two more figures beside him.

"Of course you can't learn it, not to mention this kind of supernatural spiritual power cultivation, just talk about appearance and body shape, you are far behind. An old man pointed at Liu Canghai, his face full of disdain.

"Old Xu, we are familiar with each other, but we can't be so sarcastic, I'm not. Liu Canghai looked at the old man beside him with a bitter face, and said.

"Okay, okay, I won't bury you, and I'll save you some face in front of Qingtian. "The one who was called Xu Lao by Liu Canghai was the old head of the Xu family who came slowly.

Liu Qingtian couldn't help but laugh, wouldn't his father still have to thank himself?

"Brother Qingqiu, you're here too. Liu Qingtian looked at the young man beside Xu Lao and said with a smile.

"Hmm. Shen Qingqiu nodded, "Although I know that Brother Chongru won't lose, I still have to take a look." ”

Shen Qingqiu looked at the scene of the collision of the two spiritual tricks in the distance, and felt longing.

The space was visibly shattered, and the white-clothed figure in front of the Ji Mansion was still motionless.

Even if he is now a half-step spiritual power cultivator of the Divine Condensation Realm, and it is a Crimson Enchantment, even if he encounters those great masters of the Condensing Realm, he has the power to fight.

But even so, every time I see Brother Chongru, I feel that his Yue Zhen is deep, and his spiritual power cultivation is like an abyss, and he can't see the bottom.

But the most convincing shout of "Brother Chongru" was not because of his spiritual cultivation, but because he did not have the blood of the Ji family, but he still stood up when the Ji family building was about to collapse after the violent death of Brother Qingyun.

Take all the guns and arrows of the ancient family and the letter family.

To be born a man should be like this.

Ji Chongru saw that the spatial black hole was being torn bigger and bigger, and his brows furrowed slightly, although his Great Sun Void Nirvana Technique had only been slightly affected, but with his own temperament, he would never allow the drunken Nobita to be so "presumptuous" as the ancients.

He slammed the silver spear horizontally, his lips twitched, and he muttered something in his mouth, and then the silver spear disappeared from his hand.

Ji Chongru saw that the black void black hole had expanded outward a few more times in a few breaths, and he snorted coldly.

After carrying one hand, he wrapped his sleeve robe, stretched out his right hand and stretched out his slender index finger to swipe lightly in the air.

A silvery-white aura flickered above the tip of the index finger, and several golden seals that were more obscure than the original were suspended above the void.

With the appearance of these golden seals, the original swaying void gradually stabilized.

Seven or eight golden ancient seals the size of half a palm hung motionlessly in the void, blocking the extension and expansion of the void black hole.

Ji Chongru knew that in the black hole where there was no light, it was the great male conquest trick that the ancients had worked hard to perform.

It's not that he can't dodge, but behind him is the Ji family, if he dodges, then under this spiritual trick, half of the Ji family may no longer exist.

Ji Chongru pointed into a sword, slashed in the air, and then gently picked it up.

The ancients looked at those golden ancient seals with a drunken face full of astonishment, as if they had received Ji Chongru's meaning, broke away from the void, and surrounded the void black hole one after another.

Because of the encirclement and oppression of the golden ancient seal, the void black hole could not extend outward even a little.

At this time, it is like a woman who is restrained by a strong man with a slender neck, and she can no longer be presumptuous.

But those golden ancient seals refused to stop there, and still pressed inward.

As a result, the spiritual power of this small piece of heaven and earth collapsed in all directions, and it was turbulent.

The ancients were drunk and spit out a mouthful of blood, their expressions were sluggish, and their breath was short.

He saw the black void that was constantly being squeezed in midair, and within it he could feel that his seal had cracked.

If any of those golden seals continue like this, I am afraid that not only will the seal be destroyed, but I may also be counterattacked.

The ancient's face sank, his thumb made a small cut on the belly of his index finger, and a slightly pale golden drop of blood condensed.

The ancients looked at the pale golden blood droplets on their fingers with some distress, their eyes were fierce, and they bent their fingers to flick the blood into the black and faint black hole.

After the blood droplet shot into the black hole, those golden seals could no longer squeeze half a minute, and a black streamer flew out of the black hole and shot straight towards Ji Chongru's face.

Ji Chongru pursed her lips, and there was finally a hint of change in her calm eyes, which was interesting.

His left hand, which had been behind him, gently poked out, and not only was the palm wrapped in extremely rich spiritual power, but his left hand became almost transparent.

Between the electric lights and flints, he grabbed the black streamer with his left hand.

Then he slammed his left hand hard, and a sound of "Crash" fell into everyone's ears.

Although the sound was subtle, it was tantamount to thunder and explosion in their ears, and their faces were full of consternation.

Even Shin Liuping's face was not very bad when he heard the sound, and he thought that he couldn't take the black streamer so easily.

The black streamer is the essence of Nobita's heroic formula.

"His left hand?" The battle intent in Wang Youjun's eyes dissipated a little, and was replaced by a touch of surprise.

"It's the Jade Spirit Bone Hand. Xin Liuping looked at Ji Chongru's jade-like and almost transparent left hand not far away, and even the spiritual veins on his left hand could be seen clearly, and said indifferently.

The martial arts skills that are as famous as his own Mo Yu Ye are just not knowing which is stronger or weaker. Shin Ruhei thought to himself.

Wang Youjun nodded, he had heard of the jade spirit bone hand before, Xiaocheng can quench gold and smelt copper, break iron and break jade, cultivate to Dacheng can pick the stars with one hand, if it gradually reaches the extreme, it can tear the space, and break the void with both hands.

Wang Youjun looked at the ancients in front of him drunk, this time, it should be that he was defeated.

After Ji Zhong crushed Nobita Zhengying's recipe with one hand, the ancients were drunk and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The pale golden drop of blood before was a drop of his own essence blood, which was connected to his own soul.

Ji Chongru crushed the Nobita Zhengying Recipe and burned it with spiritual power along with his own essence and blood.

Not only did his realm fall this time, but even his Dao foundation was traumatized.

The ancients looked at Ji Chongru, who was uninjured, with a pale face, his chest was tight, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha. Liu Canghai pointed to the drunken side of the ancients and laughed, "Looking at the real relief, you see that the ancients vomited blood drunkenly." ”

Xu Lao kicked Liu Canghai, "I haven't been dizzy yet." ”

Shen Qingqiu saw the figure in front of Ji's mansion, and sighed with emotion, just like another white dress more than ten years ago.

"You're defeated. Ji Chongru looked at the ancients who vomited two mouthfuls of blood one after another at the foot of the steps, and said with a smile.

"I can give you another chance, if you still have the strength, of course you can also blow yourself up with your spiritual power, I won't stop you. ”

"Because that's what you do, you're dead or dead, that's all. I'd love to see it happen. ”

Ji Zhong stood like a sleeved robe, waved his hand.

"You, who's coming?"