Chapter 38: Don't be too crazy
When Zhao Jiuge came to Xuantian Peak Square, he saw that he was in good spirits, as if something had changed, but where exactly had changed, it gave people an indescribable feeling, and those old disciples were also engrossed in staring at the young man who came slowly in front of him.
A clean eye, long black hair is tied casually by a black cloth belt, there is no trace of emotion on the delicate face, plain as water, a well-fitting blue sword robe makes the young man's figure look a little thin, his back is facing the sunshine of the rising sun, and the morning breeze blows the corners of his clothes.
Seeing that the sky was like locusts, all standing full of people, or riding on the mounts of strange beasts, or stepping on the fierce flying swords, exuding aura, Zhao Jiuge was secretly surprised in his heart, and some were a little puzzled about what the situation was, and even some people had the aura of the woman named Pranya who did not belong to the cold water pool that day, and the Xuantian Sword Gate showed its powerful strength when it first appeared.
Yu Guang saw that the whole crowd was watching him, even if Zhao Jiuge was not what he used to be, he was no longer the restrained and introverted teenager, he also felt a little hot at this time, and he endured the dazzling gaze, came to Bai Qingqing and the others, and asked softly, "Why are so many people here today, what is the situation?" β
"We don't know, there were a lot of people who suddenly came just now, all of them are some old disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect, I guess who released the wind, this competition between you and the scar boy was originally just a small competition, but now this situation, I don't think it's as simple as a small competition, you be careful, I'm optimistic about you." Bai Qingqing lowered her eyebrows and whispered, just looking at the current battle, even Bai Qingqing's heart was sweating for Zhao Jiuge, if he lost, how he couldn't get off the stage, but when it came to this, he could only do his best, and he had to send it when he was ready to go.
"Ahem, okay, now that the people have arrived, let's get ready to start, learn from each other, no fratricide, point to the end, you can play to your heart's content, I and Li Zhijiao Wang Zhijiao will protect you thoroughly. Coach Zhou's eyes were cold, his words were stern, and in the end, the mighty momentum suddenly came out, which made people's hearts chill.
Coach Li just flicked his long beard lightly, still smiling kindly, he also wanted to see how far the potential of this batch of disciples could go.
As soon as Coach Zhou's words fell, the corner of the scar boy's mouth smiled cruelly, and the ill intentions in his eyes were not hidden, so he looked at Zhao Jiuge directly, without blinking his eyes, and looked at Zhao Jiuge playfully, as if he didn't take Zhao Jiuge seriously, and he was holding the chance to win this competition.
After reading it, he glanced at Bai Qingqing next to Zhao Jiuge, where is there still a charming style on his snow-white and delicate face at this time, with a look of worry and anxiety, when he heard that he was going to start, he finally couldn't help but say softly, "Be careful, don't say you know me if you lose." β
Zhao Jiuge couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, rolled his eyes fiercely, and said angrily, "It's not because of you, Hongyan Vortex Water, if it weren't for your scar boy, would you trouble me." β
When the scar boy saw Bai Qingqing on Qitian Road, he was shocked, and he was deeply infatuated with the enchanting girl, but every time he saw Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge's intimate companionship, the scar boy was full of anger, and now, he can finally solve his grievances, who is strong and who is weak, and he will see it today.
Thundered.
The people around the ground all retreated, a platform several hundred meters long slowly rose, and then Zhou Zhijiao made a handprint in his hand, and a burst of spiritual light shot onto the platform, hundreds of meters long and wide platform, and a strange light curtain was formed in the sky, enveloping the entire platform, and also shrouded Zhao Jiuge and the scar boy in it, only to see that there was a faint spiritual light flowing on the light curtain, exuding wonderful lines.
The momentum is soaring, and the voices are boiling.
The two people in the field were opposite, they didn't take the lead, they looked at each other coldly, standing on this stage, Zhao Jiuge wanted to say that he was not nervous, it was a lie, I don't know if it was because of excitement or what, I felt that my whole body was shaking unnaturally.
Outside the field, there are supporters for the competition between the two, and there are constantly people who are blushing and hoarsely yelling, shouting and cheering, even those young people standing in the air are quite interesting, and the outside of the field is even more lively than the two people who are waiting to compete in the field.
Finally, the scar boy's expression became impatient, his thick eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and the next moment, there was a buzz around his body, and the aura was vibrating, and they were all a little hot, and the momentum of the late stage of the spirit realm was unswerving, and when he saw that the scar boy finally began to move, the noise outside the field stopped abruptly, and they all looked at the field with wide eyes.
The momentum of the scar boy is still rising, and as soon as the breath of the peerless beast bursts out, it is like an open fang, just waiting to open his bloody mouth and swallow the opponent down, feeling the power in his body, the scar boy's face looks more confident, and his mind has already begun to think about how to ravage Zhao Jiuge.
Because of the light mask on the stage, everyone outside the arena couldn't feel the oppression of the breath that the scarred boy burst out, but Zhao Jiuge in the arena obviously felt a sense of oppression coming towards him, making his whole body movements a little stiff, but Zhao Jiuge didn't react, but he still stood up like a proud pine and cypress.
Seeing the disgusting face on the scarred boy's face, Zhao Jiuge's heart was unhappy and suddenly rose, since you are so easy to pinch as a soft persimmon, then today is the right opportunity to use this opportunity to make you my first stepping stone after entering the Xuantian Sword Gate!
The sword robe was bursting, and the eyes were dazzling.
Oppressed by the momentum of the late stage of the Scar Boy's Transformation Spirit Realm, Zhao Jiuge's robe kept whirring, and his long black hair was dancing, and finally the Scar Boy's strength accumulated to the peak, trying to force Zhao Jiuge with coercion.
At this time, the scarred boy was like a peerless beast disturbing the storm, but Zhao Jiuge's face suddenly showed a smile inexplicably, no matter how stormy you are, I am still like a small grass in the valley swaying in the wind.
Insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness.
Looking at the appearance of the two of them, Zhao Jiuge did not move, as if he was stupefied by the fierce scar boy, and the scar boy was full of spirit, and the spiritual light around his body continued to flash, and the powerful momentum shocked those disciples who cultivated to the Psychic Realm of the Blood Realm.
However, Wu Tianshan and those powerful inner disciples knew that the enemy should be like Zhao Jiuge, although it is said that the fight for life and death can determine the victory or defeat in a single thought, but when the strength is accumulated to the peak, it is not far from exhaustion, seeing Zhao Jiuge's indifferent and quiet appearance, Coach Zhou showed a trace of appreciation in his eyes, and nodded without leaving a trace, on the other hand, Coach Li looked at the scar boy with a smile on his face, obviously the two have their own loves.
For a long time, the nerves were tense and staring. The scar boy finally couldn't stand this atmosphere, his right hand twitched back, and he pulled out the wooden sword he was carrying, the blade of the sword was obliquely fingered, the momentum was extraordinary, and the arrogant expression on his face appeared, "Look at you like this, I know that I don't know which ravine jumped out of it, and I don't have any family background, I don't need other magic weapons to bully you, just use this wooden sword, but it's enough to deal with you!"
"Don't be too crazy, you won't be afraid of being flashed by the wind. Hearing the two words of the ravine, looking at the arrogance on the face of the scarred young man, Zhao Jiuge inexplicably felt that his mind was a little swollen, and he couldn't control his emotions, and his eyes burst out with a touch of killing intent, until at this time, Zhao Jiuge decided to spare no effort and clean up the young man opposite, because he was more annoying than Bai Zimo.
"I'm crazy, I have that capital, do you have it?" Facing Zhao Jiuge's words, the scar boy smiled instead of anger, a thick disdain appeared on his face, his eyebrows raised, and his tone was extremely arrogant.
"Then I'll let you see if I have that capital!" With an angry shout, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help it, he only felt that his chest breathing was a little short, his feet were flying, and he quickly sprinted towards the scar boy, and took advantage of the situation to pull out the wooden sword behind him, and in the process of sprinting, the spiritual power was also released, and when the spiritual light was released, Zhao Jiuge's whole person's momentum slowly improved, but after all, the cultivation in the middle of the spirit realm was a little worse than the scar boy, so the momentum was also suppressed by the scar boy, but the sense of oppression that came to his face disappeared with the release of his spiritual powerγ
Facing Zhao Jiuge, who was running towards him, the battle intent in the eyes of the scar boy appeared, his eyes shrank, and he snorted coldly, "The carving insect skill can't be on the table." β
Then he also held a wooden sword in his hand, and ran towards Zhao Jiuge hard to hard, and the two ran opposite each other. The eyes of the people outside the field were blazing, looking forward to the collision of the two, and the coercion released by the spiritual power of the two made the light mask a little distorted, exuding a faint light, and the next moment, there was a sudden earth-shattering change in the field!
"Zhang Fan lifts the soft oar, and does not use the small boat to move the creek. The running scar boy suddenly shouted loudly, muttering the content of the sword qi passage in his mouth, only to see the bright spiritual light surging towards the wooden sword in his hand, and the originally ordinary wooden sword exuded a light similar to thunder and lightning.
"The flat boat is a big river, like a thousand waves. Then he didn't give Zhao Jiuge time to react and followed up with the chatter, when the last word fell, the running scar boy moved, originally holding the wooden sword in his right hand and pointing obliquely, at this time, he raised the sword and stabbed it out, that direction was the direction that Zhao Jiuge ran from, because of the speed, Zhao Jiuge faced a stab, and there was no way to dodge.
That bland time, the chill sword light brought up, like a flat boat in the vast ocean, no matter how small, how blown by the wind and waves, can still move forward bravely in the sea, the scar boy actually has a preliminary understanding of the sword intent! The first layer of the realm of Tongxuan actually has some similar taste, and this world will never lack genius.
Scar Boy's combat experience is worthy of being spicy, time, direction, strength, accurate to just right, as if everything is under his grasp, all of this has to come from the tempering of the purgatory test when he was a child.