Chapter 53 is in hand one day
In the previous group fight, both sides had a tacit understanding that they did not use spiritual power, because after using spiritual power, it was not as simple as hurting the muscles and bones, and even life could be injured if you were not careful, but the danger was imminent, and the dimple boy could faintly feel the strong wind piercing his cheeks, and hurriedly released the protective aura to carefully protect himself.
In time, just after the flash of inspiration, Zhao Jiuge's volley had already been kicked.
The dimple boy's body kept shaking, and he retreated backwards with the impact of this leg, but he was not hurt at all because of the aura of protecting the body, and Zhao Jiuge's fast kick that was like thunder did not use spiritual power but was able to repel the dimple boy stiffly, which shows that the strength of this blow has become stronger and stronger with the cultivation of the Sanskrit Holy Body.
The dimple boy who was caught off guard subconsciously showed his body protection aura, but he was still kicked away by Zhao Jiuge's kick, and he was shocked, this Zhao Jiuge's strength is much stronger than a month ago.
Cultivation is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.
When the years pass little by little, some people are lazy and some people are too playful, they are sluggish in their practice, and some people are diligent and hardworking, the gap will only get bigger and bigger, when stepping on the wrong road, the strength of the dimple boy is almost the same as Zhao Jiuge, in less than two months, the gap between the two can be clearly seen, although they both belong to the spiritual realm cultivation, but the strength of each level, there will also be three, six, nine and so on.
I saw Zhao Jiuge's performance on the stone platform before, although it was amazing, but many people have always been a little disapproving, Xuantian Sword Gate is mainly based on swords, and the main way of killing, and Zhao Jiuge's comprehension of the sword technique is not top-notch, but it is stronger than ordinary people, and that battle Zhao Jiuge just relied on that mysterious law to win, so most people are not convinced, and the dimple boy experienced Zhao Jiuge's kick at this moment, and suddenly understood in his heart that this Zhao Jiuge may not only rely on the law, but also on cultivation.
The Sanskrit Heart Sutra exercises are originally peaceful and not so domineering, and the meridians that the Great Zhou Tian runs through, with the absorption of spiritual power in a little bit of nourishment, even the spiritual power is more than other exercises, coupled with the changes of Yuehua Dew and Quenching Pill to the body, and the silent nourishment of the Sanskrit Holy Body, the current Zhao Jiuge can be said to be a top-notch existence in terms of the physical quality and the strength of spiritual power in this batch of disciples.
The first thought in the heart of the panicked dimple boy was to run, this time he was prepared, and his whole body flashed with inspiration, and he did his best to run his spiritual power, and then he spread his feet and ran with his legs.
But he is faster than Zhao Jiuge, and now the vision of the Sanskrit Holy Body can basically be displayed at will, a layer of glass-like golden light curtain dyes the whole body, the body has an afterimage, and his right hand is four claws, like an eagle fighting a rabbit, lifting his claws and grabbing the back collar of the dimple boy, and at the same time, the vicious words sounded in the dimple boy's ears.
"If you run again, I don't mind using spiritual power to break your legs, if you don't believe it, you can try it. ”
The voice was cold, and the dimple boy only felt a chill in his neck, and when he heard Zhao Jiuge's tone, it didn't look like he was joking with himself, and now he didn't understand that this Zhao Jiuge must be for today's matter.
Then the dimple boy dissipated the spiritual power fluctuations quite knowingly, trembling a little, his tone was a little nervous, and his face was extremely unnatural, "You... What the hell do you want. ”
"What do I want? You beat my brother, what do you say I want. Hearing the dimple boy's inquiry, Zhao Jiuge looked impatient, raised his eyebrows lightly and asked a rhetorical question, and his words were full of murderous intent.
Brother, the dimple boy's eyes widened, and then his eyebrows were full of thoughtful looks, he had never heard that Zhao Jiuge had a brother who was also in this group of disciples, but looking at Zhao Jiuge's angry appearance, it was not like lying to himself, and besides, he didn't need to lie to himself, the flustered dimple boy kept recalling the faces in today's group of dirt buns in his mind, but he didn't find anyone similar to Zhao Jiuge, and suddenly his heart moved, and the dimple boy seemed to think of something.
Seeing the dimple boy's expression, Zhao Jiuge's eyes were full of playfulness, and he didn't smile, "What, do you remember?" ”
The dimple boy did think of it, and the little evil boy who was a little evil under his heavy hand today, no matter how he was beaten by himself, he didn't say a word, and he didn't shout, and he just remembered that the boy lived in the same house as Zhao Jiuge, thinking of this, the dimple boy's eyes lit up, yes, Zhao Jiuge must have come for that boy.
"Remember, so what. The dimple boy nodded a little restrainedly, and then estimated that he felt that he was too embarrassed, so he subconsciously straightened his back, pretended to be stubborn and tough, raised his head slightly, and said in a somewhat rushed tone.
Syllable.
A crisp slap sounded, Zhao Jiuge raised his right hand without hesitation and fanned it, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the dimple boy's mouth, and after being beaten, the dimple boy's pupils were slightly locked, and he looked like he was going to eat people, and he was about to go crazy, but Zhao Jiuge's cold words made his movements stop abruptly.
"If you dare to use spiritual power, I said that I don't mind using spiritual power as well, but I won't be able to control it then, in case you are disabled and injured, don't blame me. ”
Seeing that the dimple boy obediently stopped his movements and did not release his spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge was also secretly relieved in his heart, because when the time came, it was a violation of the door rules to fight and hurt the same door, and now it doesn't matter if there is a small fight, not to mention that the damage caused by simply using ** is not as big a problem as a snake.
Zhao Jiuge, who had long been holding back the anger in his heart, no longer cared about any image, waved his arms violently, and beat the dimple boy with his hands and feet from time to time, specifically hitting his face, seeing the dimple boy curled up in a ball and lying on the ground, as if he saw the scene when he was beaten in the villa in the past, Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt a little unbearable, but thinking of the blue nose and swollen face on Luo Xie and the injuries on his body, Zhao Jiuge's eyes were clear, and he was no longer a woman's kindness, and beat him hard.
The dimple boy wrapped his hands around his head, rolled sideways on the ground, no matter how Zhao Jiuge beat him, he didn't make a sound, clenched his teeth, but a pair of resentful eyes were blocked by his arms, and Zhao Jiuge, who was taking revenge, didn't find out.
When the beating lasted a few minutes, Zhao Jiuge let out a long breath of turbidity, feeling a little happy in his heart, and suddenly felt empathy, and some understood what kind of mentality those happy and hateful powers were.
", let's see if you dare to bully people next time, or I'll see you beating you once. Zhao Jiuge glanced at the dimple boy angrily, and then spit out a few words coldly.
The dimple boy didn't say a word, tightly covered his painful position, bared his teeth, and silently turned to leave, but when he turned to leave, the resentful eyes resurfaced.
Seeing the dimple boy's back slowly leaving, Zhao Jiuge's hanging fingers trembled slightly, his heartbeat was beating rapidly, and he could clearly feel that this was not the first time he had bullied someone, and now as Zhao Jiuge stepped on the road of cultivating immortals, his strength was increasing little by little, and his mentality was slowly changing.
At this moment, Zhao Jiuge understood a lot, and understood why those family disciples were extremely arrogant and high, it was because of the sense of self-confidence brought by strength and family strength, just like you beat the dimple boy lightly just now, but it was only because the strength was outstanding among this group of disciples that he dared to act like this.
One day, I have the power in my hands, and I will kill all the dogs in the world.
With a breeze blowing on his face, Zhao Jiuge's eyes narrowed and looked at the rolling clouds and mist surrounding the mountains in the distance, and an unprecedented momentum emerged in his slender and thin figure.
Somewhere in Xuantian Peak.
In a secret room, Zhou Zhijiao sat in a hemp-colored futon, the futon was also printed with black, white and blue patterns, the secret room space was not very large, but it seemed empty and quiet, and there was a six-legged groove carved with a strange beast incense burner next to it, and three brown incense burns on it, the three incense sticks exude a faint sandalwood fragrance, which can help people to calm their minds and better think about the practice and decision.
Feeling the spiritual power rising to the sky, Coach Zhou suddenly opened his eyes, his eyebrows were curved like lying silkworms, and his expression was solemn, although the spiritual power fluctuations were fleeting, but Coach Zhou still sensed it very clearly.
"What the hell are these little guys doing, they don't practice well, they make some fame everywhere every day, and I feel that something is wrong today, but I don't care about it, I even go too far every time, I want to see what you are doing. Coach Zhou muttered softly, muttering to himself, then closed his eyes, and immediately a wave of divine consciousness probed towards the outside of Xuantian Peak.
Zhao Jiuge has always only known the cultivation realm in front of the Yuanying Realm, although there is still a realm behind the Yuanying Realm, but Ye Wuwu was afraid that Zhao Jiuge was so ambitious and didn't tell him, if he was here, he would definitely scream in shock when he found the appearance of Zhou's teaching at this time, as well as the divine consciousness that emanated.
Because this is a divine power that can only be useful after reaching the Dahua Divine Realm, the divine consciousness can detect and perceive all movements in the distance, as if seen with the naked eye, as if immersed in the scene, the deeper the cultivation, the farther the distance that the divine consciousness can be used.
When Po Dan becomes a Yuan Infant, and then Yuan Ying conjures up a divine consciousness that is to break through to the Transformation God Realm, you must know that the Transformation God Realm can be the head of a third-rate power sect, and the Zhou Coach of the Transformation God Realm is just an inconspicuous outer sect of the Xuantian Sword Gate, which shows how the now declining Xuantian Sword Gate has an extraordinary heritage.
The emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, even if it is reduced to the end of the Seven Holy Lands today, but the Xuantian Sword Gate still has its own pride, and it is still the leader who once led thousands of decent people, and the birth experience of the Xuantian Sword Gate of the Chinese Dynasty at that time was carried out with his head up, and he was proud of being a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Gate!
A god realm is just an ordinary coach of the outer gate, and it is hard to imagine what kind of old monster the inner gate will have.