Zhao Jiuge's first reaction raised his left arm, as if he was facing a great enemy, his eyes glowing with fierceness. kxs7．com

"Uh... For... Whew..."

The violent and sharp sword qi seemed to tear his own skin, with a tingling sensation, and the silver light of the star shield flashed, resisting most of the sword qi, but even the residual sword qi was not something that Zhao Jiuge could resist, Zhao Jiuge's whole body continued to retreat along the impact of this fierce advance, and his legs swayed rapidly, wanting to stand firm quickly.

The remnants of the silver sword light were like a writhing little snake, wrapping around Zhao Jiuge's body, and at this time, the Sanskrit Holy Body showed its domineering, and the rich golden light flashed, making the eyes of the crowd watching in a trance. I saw that the golden light that was constantly shining up resisted Zhou Hongyong's sword qi.

Although the spiritual power in his body was rapidly depleting, the corners of Zhao Jiuge's mouth rose, and sure enough, the Sanskrit Holy Body had been tried repeatedly, and he had a little confidence in his heart, his eyes flickered a few times, and then he made an unexpected move.

Stabilizing his body after being repulsed, he instead charged Zhou Hongyong with his palm, and withstood the blow just now, Zhao Jiuge estimated in his heart that the distance he had rushed to Zhou Hongyong was enough to deal with him, and he had to know that he had not yet activated the power of the Purple Extreme Mixed Thunder Armor just now.

Now Zhao Jiuge has changed from the appearance of a little white when he was a beginner, he doesn't understand anything and lacks experience, but he fights like a fish in water. Facing the early stage of the elixir realm, Zhou Hongyong did not have any fear in his heart, and only had one thought in his heart, to release his strength to the fullest. And the actual combat experience told him that his magic weapons such as the flying sword and the twilight drum had no effect on Zhou Hongyong, but wasted time, so he directly chose the easiest way, pulled the distance close, and relied on the strength of his physique.

Zhou Hongyong was shocked when he saw that Zhao Jiuge's face was not red and his heart was not beating and he stopped all his sword qi. It seems that he underestimated that guy, at this time, his brows became solemn, and he put away the contempt in his heart, originally because he was a little worried about hurting Zhao Jiuge, but now he has to start to let go of his hands and feet completely, because he remembered that since he can be accepted as an apprentice by Jian Wuxin, he must be a little capable.

Facing Zhao Jiu Ge, who was like a moving turtle shell, Zhou Hongyong did not panic at all, and had the leisure to look at Zhao Jiu Ge, and then the pure yellow flying sword in his hand flipped lightly, and then burst out with a more dazzling aura. kxs7．com

He didn't believe it, even if he relied on simple spiritual power cultivation, he wouldn't be able to deal with Zhao Jiuge!

At this time, Zhao Jiuge had already rushed a few steps in front of him, exuding spiritual power and that golden light. Zhou Hongyong calculated the time and distance in his heart, and then his pupils shrank sharply, it was now.

The right arm was raised violently, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the shoulder on Zhao Jiuge's chest, it seemed that he wanted to rely on the sharpness of the spirit weapon flying sword to directly stab Zhao Jiuge, so he simply started with a measured hand, knowing how to stab at the shoulder.

There was a strong chill around the tip of the sword, and the silver sword light flew and swirled like snake silk, wrapping around the entire sword body. As soon as Zhao Jiuge saw this sword, he was a little frightened. But at this moment, he is rushing forward, and there is no way out, so he can only desperately surge his spiritual power crazily to protect himself.

And when the tip of the sword flew towards him, Zhao Jiuge's right hand underwent some changes, and the golden light on his right arm changed differently, a little blazing and dazzling. It is the Sanskrit Sacred Palm.

Zhao Jiuge moved quickly, slapped his right hand directly forward, stretched out his fingers and turned into palms in the process of slamming, and slapped Zhou Hongyong's body before the tip of the sword stabbed at him.

A faint smile was still on Zhou Hongyong's face, but when he was photographed, this smile froze a little, and it seemed that there was still some disbelief in his expression, a kid in the late stage of the foundation building realm could bring harm to himself without any magic weapon.

The sword immortal's ** is incomparably powerful, which is why Zhou Hongyong is so confident watching Zhao Jiuge rush forward, and he doesn't resist in the slightest, he simply thinks that a realm worse than himself, and he can hurt himself without holding a flying sword.

Soon he ate the bitter fruit he had planted, and after being slapped in the chest by that palm, his chest seemed to explode, and some golden fine spiritual power rushed into the meridians in his body, bringing pain.

Zhou Hongyong hurriedly used his spiritual power to suppress this golden spiritual power. Under the slap, Zhou Hongyong's face turned a little faintly pale, because this palm consumed a lot of his spiritual power, fortunately, Zhao Jiuge only had the late stage of the foundation building realm, otherwise he would be injured if he didn't die. （）

The chest of the ink robe on his body was a little torn, his clothes were destroyed, and Zhou Hongyong's appearance became a little embarrassed.

And Zhao Jiuge, who was heavily stabbed by the tip of the sword, was not much better, you must know that it was a flying sword with a spiritual weapon, and Zhou Hongyong already had a spiritual pill realm, so he directly used the spiritual weapon itself to pierce Zhao Jiuge's body, instead of using sword qi or spiritual power.

Zhao Jiuge's whole person flew directly backwards, but he didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment, although he retreated, he quickly stood firm, and the whole person was slightly flustered.

The spiritual power in his body was almost under Zhou Hongyong's sword, and he was about to be evacuated, this time Zhao Jiuge, who lost the Xingmang Shield and was the first to resist, and directly resisted this blow with his body, finally felt a sense of pinprick from the heart.

When the tip of the sword pierced the shoulder, the light of the Sanskrit Holy Body dimmed for a while, and then recovered, but it didn't take long for the entire golden bright aura to dissipate directly, even under Zhao Jiuge's full urging, relying on his current strength, the Sanskrit Yin Holy Body alone still couldn't resist the sharpness of this sword.

Immediately after that, a purple-blue glow erupted from the surface of Zhao Jiuge's body, which was the Purple Extreme Mixed Thunder Armor. When the light burst out, the pain that pierced the skin was alleviated and relieved.

Losing the golden halo of the Sanskrit Holy Body, Zhao Jiuge's entire figure was revealed, without imaginary injury, and there was only a bit of trance on his face.

And the purple-blue glow faintly swirled around his chest, protecting him, and after a moment of trance, Zhao Jiuge regained his calm, and his performance was light, but he had to admit in his heart that this Zhou Hongyong was indeed much higher than him in cultivation at least, and he had to let himself go all out to resist with just one blow. This is still the premise that he relies on the spiritual weapon armor and the Sanskrit sound holy body, and if he is someone else, he is afraid that he will die in Huangquan with one blow.

"Wow..."

The surrounding crowd saw this scene, there was no one-sided as imagined, and they were in an uproar, many people knew Zhou Hongyong, although Zhou Hongyong, the disciple of the dignified Xuanqi Peak who taught Du Jun, although his strength was not outstanding, but he was still stronger than ordinary disciples, although he could not be compared with some of the top disciples, but with a formation talent, he naturally had few opponents in the realm of the same level.

"Hehe, now I'll see how this Zhou Hongyong ends. The gentle young man next to Robowen chuckled, it was not from the same peak, so naturally he would not have any good intentions, and he couldn't wait to see the other party lively.

Rob Bowen just listened to his senior brother's words and didn't make a sound, but he knew his senior brother's strength, and his status didn't know how much higher than Zhou Hongyong's, so he just passed the time with the mentality of watching a play at this time.

"Sissy, I still want to learn from others to teach others a lesson with this strength. Zhao Jiuge said with a smile, but there was no trace of a smile in his dark eyes, only vigilance, secretly on guard against Zhou Hongyong's sudden attack in anger.

It's just that this time Zhou Hongyong calmed down a little abnormally, the anger on his face slowly converged, like a lake of stagnant water, without the slightest wave, his eyes stared at Zhao Jiuge without emotion, "What if the strength is not good, how much it is to beat and others to bully you, it is enough to clean you up." ”

Zhao Jiuge's expression changed instantly, it seems that now Zhou Hongyong is determined to clean himself up, he is the most terrible when he calms down, now Zhou Hongyong doesn't care how others comment on him, he has to clean up Zhao Jiuge with a big bully, otherwise he can't solve the hatred in his heart, so that Zhao Jiuge will call himself a sissy again and again.

The noisy laughter around also dissipated with this scene, and their faces were a little serious, looking at how this matter ended today, the more noisy it became.

"Whoa..."

A small voice began to sound, it was still small at first, making people think it was an illusion, but then it became bigger and bigger, and I saw that streams of green spiritual power in the air spread out like smoke, and converged regularly.

A strange spiritual power fluctuated and scattered, and it was the first time for Zhao Jiuge to see that spiritual power could be controlled in such a way, and the seemingly ordinary spiritual power was actually increasing exponentially with the condensation and emanating aura, at this moment, a sense of danger finally appeared in Zhao Jiuge's heart.

"Is this Zhou Hongyong crazy, he actually started to use the spirit array to deal with this kid, this trouble is not easy to control, and there will be deaths and injuries. A dark-skinned, relatively stable young man said with a slight brow.

Standing next to him was as cold as the wind. Leng Rufeng looked anxious at the moment, clutching the sleeve of the senior brother next to him tightly in his hand, and faint sweat stains came out of the pores of his fingers.

Seeing the little junior brother who had just been accepted into the door by the master, the swarthy young man looked at Leng Rufeng with some surprise and raised his eyebrows and said, "What, do you know this Zhao Jiuge?"

"Not only do I know, but I am also the best brother, can I trouble you to stop that Zhou Hongyong. Leng Rufeng nodded fiercely and said in a hurried tone.

The swarthy young man was relieved immediately, and just wanted to say yes, when he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly were stunned, and he smiled gloatingly, "I don't need to make a move now, there is a good show to watch again, don't worry, your friend will be fine." ”

After finishing speaking, the swarthy young man looked at the two figures in the crowd, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even stronger. And Leng Rufeng seemed to believe it or not, and still looked at Zhao Jiuge in the field with some concern, because the spirit array was about to be formed.

Looking at the spirit array that was about to be formed, Zhao Jiuge was surprised and sighed at the same time, it turned out that the spirit array was such a side-by-side method, although the means were different, but the power should not be underestimated.

Suddenly, a loud shout startled Zhao Jiuge, who was thinking about preparing to deal with the situation in front of him.

"Stop. ”

With this burst of cheers, the figure of a woman slowly walked out of the crowd, and the people on both sides consciously gave way to both sides because of the momentum on this woman's body.

The cold voice just now came from the woman's mouth, and then Zhao Jiuge looked at Zhou Hongyong on the opposite side and really stopped the movements in his hand, and even the spirit array in the air began to disperse, and it had not yet taken shape.

At this time, Zhao Jiuge glanced at this woman a little strangely, thinking that it would be his senior sister Tie Hongyan, but at first glance, it was not.

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