One hundred and thirty, if you don't fight, you don't know each other

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Chen Ji has been holding himself more than ten years before Xu Xue, where is he willing to suffer this kind of loss?

He shouted, the long sword in his hand condensed slightly, shook seven times, and suddenly seven circles of light flew out from the tip of the sword and came towards Xu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Seeing this, Xun Jing shouted: "Chen Ji, are you crazy?

Chen Ji also ignored Xun Jing, his long sword pointed obliquely, the sword aura rushed into the sky, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Xun Jing knew that he was too late to stop Chen Ji, so he drew his sword with his backhand, but he was a little dazed for a while, not knowing how to intervene.

If he attacks Chen Ji, with Chen Ji's person, he may ignore it completely, and he can't really do it, and he will lose the meaning of encircling Wei to save Zhao. If he made a move to block him, but he asked himself if he was not sure, if Chen Ji made a move to him, Xun Jing was naturally not afraid, but Chen Ji made a move to him, and he was separated by a legal platform, and he was a little beyond the reach of the whip.

Xu didn't think about it so much, he was not afraid, he held the silver fox sword in his palm, turned it into a silver thread, and brought out the sword technique that he had recently mastered, and broke Chen Ji's seven sword qi apertures with one sword.

Chen Ji was quite conceited, he thought to himself that he was about to break through the Twelve Swords Pass and was expected to enter the Tiangang Taoist Priest, but could he still take down a new guy?

He had never heard of Xu Zhi at all, and he didn't know the origin and ability of Xu Liu, so he was so confident.

When his most proud swordsmanship was broken by Xu Zhi, it seemed that he still had spare strength, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, and the long sword slashed through the air, and the sword light was like the waves of the Yangtze River, stretching endlessly, and he hit the past.

Xun Jing saw that he had made a move to deal with it, and suddenly relieved his heart. Secretly thought: "I didn't expect this junior brother to have some ability, it seems that I don't need to make a move, just wait for me to play a round for the two guys." Now let's watch them fight again, they all vent a little anger, and then persuade them to fight!"

Xu fought with Chen Ji for two moves. I know that this senior brother is a person with real ability, Chen Ji is almost already the peak of a ninth-level spiritual warrior, and his aura is surging and vast, slightly stronger than him, even if it is swordsmanship, it is not much worse than him.

Although Xu Li is still stuck on the eighth-level demon warrior, with the supernatural spirit of the Xuanjin demon qi and the black light demon qi, his demon qi is incomparably condensed, and with his demon qi ripples, it can almost be regarded as the purest of the demon qi. There is no way to enter the level, which is much higher than Chen Ji in terms of the quality of demonic energy, so the front is not inferior.

Although both of them were a little angry, they fought a few swordsmanship, but they each calmed down and refused to rush forward.

In the generation of the Dongxuan Immortal Sect, there are a total of seven Tiangang Taoist priests. Further down is Lu Lang, Xun Jing. Chen Ji et al. Several of them have already stepped into the ninth-level spirit masters, but their swordsmanship has not yet been fully honed, so they are not allowed to break through the barrier, but as long as they get a few opportunities, everyone has a chance to break through.

Chen Ji is also quite conceited, and he didn't expect that Xu Zhi could be on par with himself. This is one of the most outstanding disciples of the younger generation of the Cave Xuan Immortal Sect. He was reluctant to let go of the attack, because he also knew that Xu was only a new disciple, and if he lost one and a half moves, his reputation would not be good. Even if you win, if you don't win neatly enough, you will be talked about.

What's more, Xun Jing was watching from the side, if he had a little criticism in swordsmanship, it would be a little embarrassing to say it.

Xu trained with Sun Bofang and Sun Zhonghu's brothers, and there was no concept of "fighting swords in the same door" in his mind, he only felt that Chen Ji really wanted to kill himself, so he became more and more cautious in his shots, for fear of being caught by the enemy.

The two of them have their own scruples, and the sword light is becoming more and more condensed, and the two sword lights turn into a river of light in front of them, and every time they turn, they carry the sound of wind and thunder, and the slightest collision is earth-shattering!

The two no longer compete with the subtlety of swordsmanship, but purely with the realm of swordsmanship, this kind of confrontation is the most stable, whoever has a higher realm can eat the opponent steadily, it is not like approaching the sword move, and there is the possibility of defeating the strong with the weak.

In the blink of an eye, twenty or thirty moves passed, and both of them saw a little sweat on their foreheads, and Xun Jing, who had been watching for a long time, finally couldn't bear it, let out a low snort, and drew his sword to shoot.

Xun Jing's long sword turned into a thunderbolt, inserted into the sword light of the two of them, and shouted: "The fight has reached this point, it is enough, do you really have to share life and death?"

Xu already knew at this time that even if he was a genius and his swordsmanship entered the realm very fast, he would not be able to fight this senior brother Chen Ji at this time, Chen Ji also felt that even if he could win, he was afraid that he would have to pay a great price, so Xun Jing intervened, and the two of them each slowed down their sword light and restrained their demonic aura.

Xun Jing slashed away with a sword, separated the two, and took the sword light back, he was really afraid that the two of them would get angry, and he also involved himself, at this time, seeing that both of them had the intention of retreating, he relaxed slightly, and shouted: "I don't know, how long do you stay in this ghost place, you two quarrel with each other, just look at each other and get tired of each other, how can you survive your life? For my sake, forget about this matter, Chen Ji, you are a senior brother, even if you are promised to rob a black demon dragon, what will happen?"

Xu didn't wait for Xun Jing to speak, so he saluted to the ground and said, "I'm really too anxious, and I want to refine the Little Heavenly Demon Banner earlier, so I robbed this black demon dragon." This matter is not right with me, Senior Brother Chen Ji, forgive me this time, okay?"

Chen Ji snorted, put the saber in his sleeve, and said coldly: "For Xun Jing's sake, and for the sake of your beginners, I will let you once, not as an example." ā€

Xun Jing watched and resolved this battle, and said quite happily, "We don't know how long we will stay in Yunlan Peak, who will replace us next." Usually everyone is too lazy to move, but since they are all quite leisurely and elegant today, why don't we get together and drink?"

Xu first applauded, took out a box of six bottles of Feitian Moutai from his battle beast, and took out a few kinds of cooked food from the supermarket, and put them on the Dharma platform, saying: "I'll have a treat! Everyone is a little cultivated, and they are not afraid of getting drunk, and they will not delay their business, and it is not a problem to come and have a few drinks." ā€

Xun Jing applauded first, Chen Ji snorted coldly, and did not continue to show his face, let alone Zhuo Jue, his attitude was originally favored. Of the five people, four decided to get together for a drink, and the last one had no choice but to advance and retreat with everyone.

In a blink of an eye, the five people all gathered on the Xu Dharma platform, Xun Jing was quite happy, and then slapped the cap of a bottle of Moutai away, but it did not damage the bottle mouth at all, and showed his ability to handle it with a little effort, and then filled the wine for everyone. (To be continued.) )