Chapter 187: Turtle Shell
Seeing Zhao Jiuge's provocative appearance, Zhou Hongyong was furious, Zhao Jiuge made him angry just by teasing him before, and now he directly said the three words of sissy, which made Zhou Hongyong how could he bear it, from the beginning of the lesson to a hatred, Zhao Jiuge's words were undoubtedly like a slap in the face.
People came and went at the door of the deacon hall, hearing such a movement, as well as the outbreak of spiritual power fluctuations, some people had stopped their steps, standing and observing the situation here, as if watching the excitement, and gradually the crowd of onlookers around them increased, forming a scale, this time Zhou Hongyong was even more difficult to ride a tiger, if he didn't do something, it would be a little impossible to get off the stage.
After all, his master is Du Jun, the head of Xuanqi Peak, and as his disciple, Zhou Hongyong is a well-known person.
"Look, isn't that Zhou Hongyong, how did he fight with someone. β
"I don't know, it looks like there's still a new disciple on the other side, and judging by the clothes, it should be a disciple who has just entered the inner gate. β
"Isn't Zhou Hongyong the land where Du Jun is in charge, he can be regarded as a character at all, how can he bully a new disciple. β
"Haha, you just came, didn't you know that the kid before was called Zhou Hongyong sissy. β
The crowd burst into laughter, and there was a lot of discussion, and everything was said.
"There's a good show to watch, see that the new disciple is wearing the blue sword robe of Xuantian Peak, and Zhou Hongyong is from Xuanqi Peak, I'll see how it ends later." β
"How else can it end, the situation is not one-sided. A man next to him sneered disdainfully.
"Brother, then I can't see it, that kid is not simple, the dark horse of this new disciple seems to be called Zhao Jiuge. β
Suddenly, a person opened his mouth to say Zhao Jiuge's name, and everyone suddenly felt familiar, and only then did they remember the posture and expression of the young man during the special training.
Suddenly, there was another violent noise, and the eyes became hot, and it seemed that there was a good show again.
The sound of discussion around made Zhou Hongyong, who was in the center of the matter, a little embarrassed, and he decided that no matter whether others would say that he was bullying the small, he would also pack up Zhao Jiuge first, otherwise how would he Zhou Hongyong gain a foothold in the Xuantian Sword Gate in the future.
Suddenly, there were some people in the crowd, looking like they had just come out of the deacon hall, there were men and women in these dozen figures, and there were many people with strong breath, if Zhao Jiuge swept away, he would find that there were many figures he was familiar with, and they were all some personal disciples, who must have been brought here by their own senior brothers and sisters to choose the peak.
As soon as Rob Bowen came out and looked at the situation outside, especially when there was still Zhao Jiuge in the figure, his face was surprised, and he pulled a gentle young man next to him to squeeze forward, and said with some sighs, "This Zhao Jiuge, how can he cause trouble anywhere." β
The imposing young man next to him was Rob Win's fellow senior brother, and he came here just for the sake of the mountain, but he didn't expect to see this scene as soon as he came out just after dealing with these things.
At this moment, the crowd gathered is increasing, and with the addition of more than a dozen figures, the scale of onlookers is even larger, bringing out the atmosphere a**.
"Hmph, don't think that your master is in charge today, I don't dare to clean you up, I have to discipline your mouth well. Zhou Hongyong said softly, laughing angrily.
"It depends on whether you have the ability to do that. Zhao Jiuge smiled heroically, not moved by Zhou Hongyong's intimidation at all. Now that there are more and more people around, Zhao Jiuge has some high-spirited momentum. He fears that there will be no chaos in the world, and the more people there are, the happier he is.
Because now Zhao Jiuge understands that if you want to get ahead, you need a reputation, and this reputation needs to take advantage of the situation, through the reputation of others as a stepping stone, to improve your reputation, before, Zhao Jiuge has always held the principle that people do not offend me, I do not offend others, with the improvement of strength and the growth of vision, this mentality and character are also changing, he doesn't know why, I wish someone was looking for trouble for him, and then trampled others under his feet.
Hearing this, Zhou Hongyong sneered, and then stopped talking nonsense with Zhao Jiuge.
The strange sword duel move danced, the silver light suddenly appeared, and a low cry broke out in the crowd, and they all unconsciously took a few steps back, for fear that the sword duel would hurt themselves.
"Nonsense, this Xuan Qifeng is getting more and more disagreeable, Zhou Hongyong even bullied the new disciples who had just started, and he was so heavy as soon as he shot it, and he hurt me to see how he explained. The gentle young man next to Rob Bowen whispered, then glanced at Zhou Hongyong and chuckled, "But this sissy can only bully the new disciple, with his little strength, if he is embarrassed, he will swing a few formations." β
After saying that, the gentle young man laughed himself, more subtle, but Rob Wen didn't have so many scruples, laughing, sissy, this word is too vivid and vivid!
And at this moment, the situation in the field has also changed dramatically.
I saw a few sword lights coming towards Zhao Jiuge's faΓ§ade, while others could only see the sword lights, but Zhao Jiuge had a different feeling.
This sword light gives people a different feeling, unlike the first layer of Tongxuan, which is like a lonely boat, tossed in the waves, and this time it gives people the feeling that it is like in the night rain, a desolate feeling comes, and like the bleak autumn wind blowing outside, with sorrow, like crying and complaining.
The sword intent of the entire sword duel is completely a different style, which makes Zhao Jiuge feel a little emotional about the wonder of the Xuantian sword duel, there are a total of seven layers, seven layers of sword intent, only by comprehending the sword intent can the power of the sword duel be exerted.
With a condensation in his eyes, Zhao Jiuge did not let go of his temporary fiery battle against the Xuantian Sword because he was now like a turtle shell, and Zhao Jiuge concentrated on dealing with these sword qi.
Directly giving up the idea of simply using spiritual power to resist, the whole body was shrouded in a golden halo, which looked a little dazzling, and the silver spiritual light on his chest flickered, but this same bright silver light was a little insignificant in front of the Sanskrit Holy Body under the golden light of the whole body.
With a flash of inspiration, Zhao Jiu Ge directly took out the Xing Mang Shield that the third senior brother Wu Tianshan had just given him, which was also a spiritual weapon, although it was only a lower grade, but it was enough for Zhao Jiu Ge, even if he didn't have the strength of the Yuan Ying realm, he couldn't exert the power of the shield at all, but he only needed this delay.
Zhao Jiuge thought that he had no chance of winning against Zhou Hongyong in the spirit pill realm, but he was confident that it would drag on for a long time, and that was enough!
"Hey, will you just shrink in a turtle shell like a king? Seeing the Xingmang Shield summoned by Zhao Jiuge, Zhou Hongyong said softly and sarcastically.
The crowd of onlookers suddenly burst out laughing.
One said that the other party was a sissy, and the other said that the other party was Wang Ba who would only hide in a turtle shell.
And the next moment, the sharp sword light had already shot in front of Zhao Jiuge in an instant, whether it was a sissy or a turtle shell was superior, you could know immediately.
The crowd of people around them had fiery eyes and looked at what happened next with anticipation.