Chapter 114: The more you fight, the braver
When the two sword qi collided violently, a loud bang followed, and then a wave of aftermath rippled in all directions from the center point.
I saw that the fluctuation raised the dust on the ground around him, and some of the gravel was directly annihilated by the residual sword qi, and some of the ground directly formed a ravine, which was caused by the sword qi.
The monks watching around looked at this passionate scene with enthusiasm, and when the sword qi came into contact, they only saw Bai Zimo faintly falling behind, even if there was a body protection method in his body, his body was involuntarily forced to take a few steps back by the edge of Zhao Jiuge's sword qi, and he stumbled for a while before stabilizing his body.
There is an essential difference between the body protection method and the body quenching method, the qualification is to become stronger by one's own physical body cultivation, and one is to add a layer of defense to one's physical body by relying on the method of law determination, so fundamentally speaking, the two seem to be similar, but in fact there is a qualitative difference.
Every time he fights and every time he has the upper hand, how good does Bai Zimo's face be, he doesn't believe in that evil today, a wave of anger arises spontaneously, with the idea of not admitting defeat, he thinks that even if he tries his best today, he will defeat Zhao Jiuge and leave him behind, otherwise it will be another shame in front of everyone, and his reputation in Qingcang City will be ruined after losing to him.
It's just that cultivation is not a one-day effort, and many innate conditions, such as qualifications, exercises, and other factors, cannot be changed by diligent cultivation, no matter who it is, opportunities are not so easy to obtain.
The cultivation of the Xuantian Sword Gate Holy Land is enough to compare with the cultivation of a family, no matter how long your family is, many things cannot be compared with the Holy Land. The Xuantian Sword Duel cultivated by Zhao Jiuge contained the Xuantian Sword Intent, even if ordinary people obtained the Sword Duel, they did not have the comprehension to comprehend the sword intent.
After a sword stirred away Bai Zimo, Zhao Jiuge's afterglow suddenly found a white-clothed figure, it turned out to be the general who didn't know whether to live or die, Zhao Jiuge laughed angrily, this level of competition, a monk who built the foundation realm also came to join in the fun, Zhao Jiuge would never let go of a person who should be killed, but he would not kill another person who should not be killed, no matter how deeply Bai Zimo killed him, he would not be angry at these innocent subordinates.
The right hand that clenched the 'cold shadow' rolled over so casually, and then the tip of the sword flicked slightly, and a crisp and pleasant sound spread, only to see a touch of golden aura wrapped around a faint layer of blue and white mist, towards the white-clothed man who killed him with a sword, facing this kind of cultivator, Zhao Jiuge naturally left his hand and did not release the sword qi, otherwise it would be another life if he couldn't resist it.
It was more than enough to use his own spiritual power to deal with this kind of goods, and the golden aura wrapped in blue and white mist bombarded the body of the white-clothed general at an extremely fast speed, and the speed was so fast that he didn't have time to react, after all, the two realms were too far apart.
"Boom. ”
After the white-clothed family who only had time to release the aura of protecting the body was hit by this aura, a thin layer of blue-white ice immediately emerged around his body, and his body still maintained the posture of holding a flying sword, and the spiritual power released by Zhao Jiuge naturally came with the cold ice attribute contained in it.
Fortunately, Zhao Jiu was merciful, the blue ice came and went quickly, and the layer of ice turned from deep to light, from thick to thin, with a click, and finally those ice cubes broke apart and turned into ice slag and fell to the ground, and the man in white still maintained that posture and remained motionless, the meridians in his body had been frostbitten by the ice attribute, although there was no major incident, there was no danger to his life, but he couldn't recover if he didn't cultivate for half a year, so this is Zhao Jiuge, and he was replaced by other monks to fight with each other, where is there still the habit of being willing to keep his hand, he would have died a long time ago。
But Bai Zimo didn't care about the life or death of others, and he didn't care if his own family would be injured, but instead took this opportunity to burst out with a violent spiritual power fluctuation all over his body, and directly wanted to kill Zhao Jiuge.
Looking at Bai Zimo's spiritual power killing move that he took the opportunity to condense, as well as the hideous look on his face with murderous intent, Zhao Jiuge frowned, but he didn't say anything, he wouldn't kill easily unless things became serious.
A touch of dark green spiritual light had already gathered in front of Bai Zimo, and this spherical dark green spiritual light still shone towards the surroundings from time to time, and then Bai Zimo grinned at the corner of his mouth, and then directly controlled the spiritual power to blast at Zhao Jiuge's body.
The duel time between monks is naturally the most critical, when encountering a person who is too far away from the experience of fighting, sometimes life and death can be separated in an instant, and some of them can also fight fiercely for three days and three nights, and whoever seizes the opportunity first, who will naturally win will have a greater certainty, and Bai Zimo just took advantage of the blink of an eye that his subordinates would fight for himself, and he had already condensed his spiritual power and released it, Zhao Jiuge was inevitably in a hurry, and the most important thing was that the longer the condensation time, the richer the spiritual power, and the power would naturally be a few points greater。 Bai Zimo just wants to take advantage of this.
However, that powerful spiritual power fluctuation was only exchanged for Zhao Jiuge's sneer, since you want to use this method, then I will use this method to deal with you, thinking that you can win by taking the lead?
Zhao Jiuge wanted to use this means to tell Bai Zimo that strength is cultivated little by little, and cultivation is one step at a time, and it is not something that can be won by relying on some foreign objects to opportunistically take advantage of some foreign things.
If you want to use a sword, then I will also use a sword, if you want to compete with spiritual power, then I will also use spiritual power, I will use whatever means you use, anyway, I want to defeat you with dignity and make your self-confidence frustrated.
Seeing that dark green aura was about to bombard his body, Zhao Jiuge didn't have time to accumulate spiritual power at all, and he didn't need to accumulate spiritual power, his body moved slightly, and a cold snort came out of his nose, and an extremely bright blue-white spiritual light appeared, and the cold air around the spiritual light was swirling.
As soon as this spiritual power came out, the temperature around him seemed to drop a little, and even Bai Zimo, who was a few meters away from him, could clearly feel a chill on his back.
With a wave of the 'Cold Shadow', not only did the spiritual power that emerged from the body go directly towards the dark green spirit ball, but the chill that poured out of the 'Cold Darkness' sword body was even more amazing, you must know that when refining this flying sword, because of the spirit of the Cold Ice Luan Phoenix, the materials used by Ou Yezi were all water and ice attributes, and even the attributes of this flying sword were cold.
The blue-white spiritual light was like a silver moon, directly slashing into the dark green sphere spiritual light, and as soon as the spiritual power touched, the mutual spiritual power began to exert its might, only to see that the blue-white ice spiritual power wanted to freeze the dark green spiritual power, and the dark green spiritual light actually carried the thunder and lightning attribute, emitting a slight buzz, and occasionally flashing electric light!
At this time, the pure competition is the strength of each person's spiritual power, and the blue-white and dark green spiritual light is particularly eye-catching and intertwined with each other in this night.
Whenever the blue-white ice spiritual power froze the dark green spiritual power a little, it was immediately directly shattered by the electric light, and the thin layer of ice crystals was also shattered. After repeating this several times, in the end, those dark green spiritual lights still fell downwind, and all of them were swallowed up and dissipated, water can conduct electricity, and ice can do the same, so the victory and defeat were divided in the blink of an eye after a stalemate for a moment.
The spiritual power in his body was dispersed and disappeared, and Bai Zimo was naturally slightly counterattacked, but these small problems were not a big problem for Bai Zimo in the spirit pill realm, but his face was gloomy and about to drip water, and he had already been a little killed and red-eyed, and he fell into the disadvantage again and again, which made his temper begin to rage, and today he has fought three times since the beginning of the auction, and he has not been able to win once.
After casually wielding the 'tender willow' to disperse the remaining blue-white spiritual power, Bai Zimo's eyes stared at Zhao Jiuge with hatred, his chest rose and fell slightly, especially when he felt the gazes of the monks watching around him, the killing intent towards Zhao Jiuge in his heart had risen to the extreme.
"Li Changhao, what are you doing, why can't you even beat a woman, why don't you hurry up and solve her and help me, Bai Lao, and you hurry up, if you don't make a move, I will be angry if I don't be beaten to death." ”
Bai Zimo was already angry at the moment, he didn't pay attention to his image, no matter what the people around him thought of him, he just wanted Zhao Jiuge to die now.
Sure enough, many monks watching around couldn't help but let out a burst of boos when they saw Bai Zimo's murderous appearance of gritting their teeth, obviously Bai Zimo's image could not escape the possibility of being disliked no matter what the final outcome of today's farce was.
Although Li Changhao and Bai Yang are both Bai Zimo's guards, but their status and treatment are very different, Bai Yang is the old man of the Bai family, at least Bai Zimo still has a respect for Bai Yang, but even if Li Changhao has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm, he is only attached to the Bai family's offerings, and usually serves the Bai family, and the Bai family provides him with cultivation resources, which is completely like an invited subordinate.
Hearing Bai Zimo's murderous roar, Li Changhao's cold face still did not change, but there was an unhappy look in his eyes, but the action of fighting with Pei Susu in his hand did not stop, but also accelerated the speed, but let him use his strength to eat milk and use all his moves, the two were inseparable for a while, after all, although Pei Susu was young, his strength and cultivation and magic weapon were not worse than him, and he even faintly pressed him.
After Bai Yang, who had been standing still, heard Bai Zimo's roar, he finally had a change in his body, a flash of inspiration, and the crutches in his hand wanted to go up, looking at that look, he obviously wanted to interfere in the duel between Bai Zimo and Zhao Jiuge.
However, where would Sanwu let Poplar succeed so easily, Sanwu, who had always seemed to have no movement, just gently rotated the Buddha beads in his hand, but he had already been engrossed in it, guarding Poplar's every move, and seeing that the spiritual power in Poplar's body at this moment had a lot of moves, Sanwu also immediately moved.
"Hehe, your opponent is me, isn't it good to stand and watch a good show, why do you need to do it. ”
Sanwu smiled slightly, still looking so gentle, but looking at the brown and black crutches raised by Poplar, the movements in Sanwu's hands were not as gentle as others.
The wide yellow monk's robe was still swaying slightly in the wind, and he didn't see what kind of momentum the spiritual power in Sanwu's body was running, so he threw the Buddha beads in his hand directly in the direction of Baiyang, at the beginning, the Buddha beads that fell in the air did not have a little spiritual power fluctuation and majesty, so that Baiyang vaguely had an illusion, thinking that Sanwu was not like a monk in the Yuanying realm.
But the scene that happened in the next moment suddenly made Poplar's heart sink deeply.