Chapter 133: The Decisive Battle (I)

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Only Zhao Jiuge sat calmly on the grass, seizing the time to practice, he had to seize the time to comprehend the sword intent, maybe even if his strength improved a little, he would be able to kill one or two more disciples of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, you must know that Zhao Jiu Ge hated the Ten Thousand Dao Sect to the core.

Approaching the decisive battle, several disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect did not look a little nervous, after all, the two disciples of the Transformation God Realm were in charge, they didn't have much to worry about, and just last night, they had already discussed the countermeasures.

When the time comes, as soon as they fight, they directly use the hole cards, and after Zhou Hongyong and other disciples tried their best, they crushed the jade cards and teleported them out first, and then Zhao Jiuge and Shasha, the two disciples of the God Realm, began to kill without worries, after all, there was only Zhen Yan on the other side, and he still relied on his spirit beast.

As for Zhou Hongyong and several other Yuanying realm disciples, although they can exert a lot of power now, they will inevitably be in danger of falling if they stay for a long time, after all, there are many people on the other side, and once they start, Zhao Jiuge and Shasha will not have time to take care of them, so for the sake of safety, this arrangement is the most suitable.

The atmosphere on Xiaguang Peak became relatively silent at the moment, because after a month or two of chasing time, now there are only three teams left of the dozens of sects in the territory of the Misty Dream Immortal, and on the Xuanguang Mirror, in addition to the more eye-catching Xuantian Sword Sect disciples, as well as the eight people including Sanwu, there are the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley and the three disciples of the Hanging Sky View who have never touched anyone since the beginning.

The rest is the combination of several sects such as the mighty Wandao Sect, the four sects add up to one hundred and fifty disciples, the four sects are the most arrogant with the disciples of the Wandao Sect, and the dozen or so disciples of the Hundred Beast Valley are the most high-spirited, because of the existence of Zhen Yan, a disciple of the God Transformation Realm.

And the disciples of Taiman Mountain are much more low-key under the leadership of Jiang Axe Ding, because now he is only in the middle of the Yuan Infant Realm, and his strength is the lowest among several people, if it is not for his own physical strength, I am afraid that he will not be qualified to participate in the final decisive battle.

The atmosphere is the most decadent is Yuehua Academy, even the chief disciple Ye Aotian was seriously injured by Zhao Jiuge, only a plate of loose sand remains, seeing that the disciples who are not good have been teleported out, and those who are unwilling continue to follow the team, wanting to see the style of the final battle, but they don't know that at that time, the scene is chaotic, and if they really fight, they may not be able to escape successfully.

At this moment, only these three teams appeared on the Xuanguang mirror, and the eyes of the whole world were watching these three teams, and a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings appeared in everyone's hearts, and they knew that the final show was about to be staged, after all, there were only these last few teams.

After waiting for three days in a row, there was no trace of anything around, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power at all, and several disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect couldn't help but be a little impatient.

"Why hasn't there been any movement for a few days, could it be that those guys can't feel it, otherwise they should have come early. "Wang Yong has a straightforward personality, he has been waiting impatiently, and the spiritual power of several people has returned to the peak state, and they can't wait for the last battle.

"Don't worry, how could they not feel it, and who said they didn't come, they were coming!"

Zhao Jiuge smiled mysteriously, because not long ago, he had already felt it with his Yuan Shen, and more than a hundred figures were coming towards them densely, but for fear of being detected by Zhen Yan, he quickly withdrew his Yuan Shen.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Jiuge looked around, glanced at the surrounding scenery, and sighed silently in his heart, the big war was imminent, and he didn't know how many people would fall.

Hearing this, the other people's bodies suddenly tensed, they are just the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm, where is the Yuan Shen, who can travel thousands of miles to see the scene in the distance, this day has finally come, they can't help but be a little excited.

It didn't take long for the surging spiritual power to be felt in the distance, and there were already hundreds of figures rushing towards this side, the momentum was quite scary, and the eight people, including Zhao Jiuge, stood there quietly, looking at the fluctuations in the distance, one by one, as if the next thing to face was not a fierce fight, but an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

At this moment, all eyes are on!

On Xiaguang Peak, when he saw that Sanwu Zhen chose to mix with the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect and join forces to resist their Wandao Sect, Fu Qingzhen's face was gloomy, and then he hurriedly looked at the Xuanguang Mirror, and the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley and the Hanging Sky View were also quickly rushing there, but how to stand in line and what their position was after they went, it was not something that Fu Qingzhen could figure out.

Fu Qing Zhenren quickly looked at Hua Lingsu and Yuan Yixiu's faces, as if he wanted to see what they were thinking from their expressions, at this moment, Fu Qing Zhenren's mood was a little nervous, because he was afraid that if there was an incident at the last moment, with the heavy damage of the Giant Sword Gate, the Poison Gate and Yue Hua Academy, his inner firmness was also a little shaken.

At this moment, not only Fu Qing Zhenren, but even Elder Wanyue and the others were a little nervous, in the past month or two, just for this moment, those disciples who had previously teleported out of the realm of the Misty Dream Immortal were also standing in Xiaguang Peak and watching!

Hua Lingsu and Yuan Yixiu's faces were not very good-looking, after all, everyone could see that on one side was the joint efforts of the four sects, which were violent, and on the other hand, they were lonely, just a few figures, and they were not very optimistic about the Xuantian Sword Sect, and now the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley and the Hanging Sky View had also rushed there, if it was not a last resort, their two holy lands really didn't particularly want to participate in these grievances.

Xuantian Sword Gate.

In front of the Xuantian Palace, a dense crowd of people has gathered, and everyone in the sect gathered here today, whether it is an ordinary disciple or those elders, they all want to see if the disciples of their Xuantian Sword Sect can raise their eyebrows in this year's sect martial arts competition!

In the territory of the Dream Fairy.

Zhao Jiuge took the lead, calm and relaxed, Sanwu and Shasha stood by his side left and right, the other five disciples were at the back, the seven people held their flying swords in their hands, and the spiritual power in their bodies flowed lightly, but the breath was not released, and the eight people looked at the people so quietly.

It didn't take long for the group of figures to become clearer and clearer, and there were about thirty figures in the front, flashing and colorful, and behind them were hundreds of people.

The more than 30 figures in the front are all cultivators of the Yuanying realm, and the more than 100 disciples behind them, all of whom are disciples of the Lingdan realm, although they are together, but looking at the costumes, they are obviously divided into four parts, and the positions are different, and the disciples of each sect are one, obviously although the four sects join forces, no one believes in anyone, and they are still wary of each other.

The more than thirty figures in front of him, led by a black and white robe, graceful Xuzhu, surrounded by more than 20 disciples of the Yuanying Realm of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect, among them are Moxin and others, and there are several disciples who have also reached the cultivation of the late stage of the Yuanying Realm like Xuzhu, as for the two sides are Zhen Yan of the Hundred Beast Valley and Jiang Axe Ding of Taiman Mountain, as for Yuehua Academy, except for a night Aotian, there are no characters on the stage at all, so more than 20 disciples of Yuehua Academy seem to have no status at all。

At this moment, Zhao Jiuge only had Xuzhu in his eyes, and a pair of dark eyes seemed to have a sense, and Xuzhu also looked at Zhao Jiuge, and suddenly looked at each other.

Seeing each other, there was no tension like at the beginning, Xuzhu smiled gently, I don't know if he was too good at scheming, or if he was victorious, he didn't see any nervousness in Zhao Jiuge's eyes at all.

Hundreds of figures, the kind of aura that emanates, although I don't know how powerful it is, but the fluctuations released are not small, the two sides stopped at a distance of hundreds of meters, looking at each other, Xuzhu didn't know whether he intended to show his status or how, he slowly walked forward a few steps, and after Zhen Yan and Jiang Axe Ding on the side saw it, they also came out together, although Zhen Yan was a god realm, but it didn't seem to be too valued by Xuzhu.

"Zhao Jiuge, I haven't seen you for a long time, I've been looking for you for a long time in the realm of Lost Dream Immortals. ”

Xuzhu smiled faintly, his demeanor was gentle, and his posture was like an old friend who hadn't seen him for a long time, a familiar greeting, but there was a hidden murder in his words, just like Zhao Jiuge's original plan to teleport in, he was also ready to directly attack first and kill Zhao Jiuge, but he never found anyone.

"Isn't this seeing a real person, what, just think of me like that. Zhao Jiuge also smiled and responded with some sarcasm, the two sang and harmonized, like two old friends greeting each other.

"That's killing me, and I'm not at ease if I don't find you. A smile appeared on Xuzhu's face, but his eyes were full of coldness, for him, as long as he could successfully kill Zhao Jiuge, then the purpose would be achieved, and that would already have the prestige of striking at the Xuantian Sword Sect, after all, the chief disciple has a different meaning for a sect.

At this moment, most of the people in the whole world focused their eyes on Zhao Jiuge and Xuzhu, the young talents of these two holy places, looking at the hypocritical dialogue between the two people a little absurdly, obviously both sides wanted to kill each other, and they couldn't escape a fierce fight after a while, but now they are still talking about it here, this funny scene made some people laugh a little in their hearts.

After all, the hatred between the Wandao Sect and the Xuantian Sword Sect has existed for thousands of years, and it can be regarded as a feud at all, which cannot be resolved, and can only be divided into life and death.

Suddenly, at this time, all the people's faces suddenly became strange, because it was another powerful spiritual power fluctuation, and there were quite a few people, everyone couldn't help but immediately look at it, only to see fifty or sixty figures in the distance appear here, looking at that look, it was clearly the disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley, and the three disciples of the Hanging Sky View.

At this moment, all the people are here, but the situation of the needle peak just now suddenly became a three-legged stand, and the situation in the field instantly became fun.