Previously, Zhao Jiuge was knocked to the ground by the cold wood ruler, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, the bones of his whole body were numb, he couldn't move, and he didn't have a chance to use his killer weapon, fortunately, the scar boy was confident and lightly underestimated the enemy, giving Zhao Jiuge a chance to relieve his breath, and he was beaten by the scar boy all the time and kept silent, just to breathe a sigh of relief, endure the pain in his body, and be able to run his spiritual power smoothly.

Taking advantage of the carelessness of the scar boy, he had to take the first step, holding a purple jasper gourd in his hand, the whole body was fluorescent and flowing, exuding warmth, it was the purple gold true fire gourd that he snatched from a Qingdao chief.

At this time, the jasper-colored body of the purple gold true fire gourd emitted a transparent brilliance, and a cluster of orange true fire, under Zhao Jiuge's operation, was like a roaring fire snake, with a blazing heat that was about to roll the scar boy into it.

The cold wooden ruler that originally relied on instinct to lightly exude cold air was suppressed by the light of the fire that rose to the sky, one was controlled by others, and the other only relied on instinct, of course, the power could not be compared.

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge, who was extremely embarrassed just now, suddenly jumped up again, still holding a small gourd in his hand, everyone's eyes became exciting, and at the same time, they understood that the situation in the field was estimated to be about to have an amazing reversal.

Even the scarred boy's originally triumphant face came to an abrupt halt, his expression stiffened, and he scolded in his heart, he was careless, how did he know that this kid had been waiting for the opportunity, although he scolded secretly in his heart, but the next moment, the movements in his hand were not slow, manipulating the spiritual power in his body to roar by, and the cold wood ruler was instantly blazing.

"The cold wood is full of wind and frost. The Scar Boy's words were hurried, his eyes shrank, and he looked at the firelight on the opposite side, the orange fire shone on the Scar Boy's face, flickering and brightening, as if to show his mood at the moment.

As soon as the hurried words fell, the temperature just brought by the flame dropped in an instant, and the originally clear sky suddenly lost color in an instant, and the sky became gloomy, and a cold wind blew, like a knife cut, which was mixed with a little wind and snow, if it wasn't for the two of them fighting, the scene of this scene would still have some beauty.

Gusts of cold wind rolled up, forming a whirlpool, slowly circling and condensing, and then a cold dragon turned into wind and frost, fiercely impacted the oncoming flames, when the cold wooden ruler sent out an amazing momentum, the flames in the sky have become a little dim, and the fire is smaller, at this time, it happened to be hit by the cold dragon formed by the wind and frost, and instantly turned into small flames, falling apart, but it has not disappeared.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Jiuge couldn't care about hiding it anymore, his face was hideous, his eyes were wide with anger, he bit the root tightly, and hurriedly instilled spiritual power, the turquoise gourd shook slightly in his hand, and the orange true fire that had originally turned into pieces slowly gathered together, and he was about to fight against the wind and frost again.

The scar boy sneered, he had just suffered a loss, he didn't give Zhao Jiuge a chance at all, the spiritual power input into the cold wood ruler in his body skyrocketed, and a greater power emanated from the cold wood ruler, and the cold dragon formed by the wind and frost in the air became clearer, and a pair of dragon eyes became more energetic, although it was transformed by spiritual power, but the power still did not dare to be underestimated.

In an instant, the claws tore violently, scattering the orange flame that had just been regathered, and I saw that the real fire that exuded a burning sensation disappeared little by little until it was gone.

The scarred boy who squeezed a chip did not show a smug look this time, the cold wood ruler is not an ordinary magic weapon, if it is not for his own cultivation, the power emitted is not so simple, and a good magic weapon also depends on who uses it.

"Your magic weapon can be taken out and embarrassed. Before, he was refuted by Zhao Jiuge because of his carelessness, which made him a little embarrassed, but this time he simply didn't play with the cat and mouse, and directly crippled it, his dark eyes appeared ruthlessly, and the sense of oppression in the air did not decrease at all, and he was about to rush towards Zhao Jiuge.

The cold wind was miserable, as if a knife was twisted, and Zhao Jiuge's face was painful from this.

Looking at the dim purple gold true fire gourd in his hand, he sighed helplessly in his heart, the only magic weapon in his hand seems to be damaged, and he can't use it for the time being, the direct grade of the magic weapon is too far behind, even if the scar boy can't exert one-tenth of the power of the cold wood ruler, but it seems that it is quite easy to deal with the purple gold true fire gourd in his hand, fortunately, he has a killer weapon, and the purple gold true fire gourd in his hand is just to buy time for himself.

And now, I'm finally ready!

The wind and frost in the sky rolled up and was close in front of him, but Zhao Jiuge's eyes looked at the wind and frost that were getting closer and closer, and he was not moved at all, but a ruthless color of not admitting defeat erupted in his eyes, like a proud lone wolf, and he was still dazzling even after breaking away from the wolves.

This proud lone wolf encounters a peerless beast full of anger, which one is stronger or weaker.

The mysterious handprints continued to wave and tremble in front of his chest, and as the complex handprints knotted, they brought up a viscous wave of qi like water waves, rippling in front of Zhao Jiuge's body, and the sluggish breath was like the revival of all things, and the buds emerged to glow with new brilliance.

The Sanskrit Heart Sutra exercises in the body are rapidly flowing in the meridians, regardless of the depletion of spiritual power in the body, in the dantian in the body, the golden-veined dragon that has been entrenched here has already opened the dragon's eyes, ready to move, after the nourishment and cultivation of spiritual power, every inch of the dragon scales on the gold-veined dragon body is clearer and lifelike. But this time, the golden-veined dragon entrenched in the dantian is no longer one, but two!

The two golden-veined dragons were entrenched opposite each other, and their sharp claws kept caressing back and forth.

Yesterday, Zhao Jiuge remembered that he could cultivate the second golden-veined dragon by transforming into a spirit realm, and he had the idea of giving it a try, but he didn't expect to finally cultivate it in the end, which is why Zhao Jiuge was late this morning.

When he broke through to the realm of transforming into spirits, he encountered the gambling fight of the Xiao family in Dongyang City, and then he was chased and killed along the way, and finally escaped with him, and met a vicious enemy in the mass grave, and finally met Su Su all the way to the Xuantian Sword Gate, Zhao Jiuge had never cultivated seriously and with peace of mind, so this matter has been delayed.

It wasn't until last night that he was lucky enough to cultivate and was regarded as a killer feature, which means that Zhao Jiuge was calm and unfazed no matter how he saw the scar boy, just because the grasp in his heart came from the Sanskrit Holy Body that he had always relied on.

When Zhao Jiuge's momentum condensed to the apex, the corners of the blue sword robe kept making sounds, and the people outside the arena were not only silent at this time, but they watched with wide eyes, and they didn't even dare to breathe, as if they were afraid of alarming the two people who were competing above at this time, who would have thought that two little guys who had just entered the spirit realm, a simple battle could cause such a big movement, this momentum, this power, made those old disciples of the outer gate embarrassed, no matter who these two people win or lose today, the future in the future is limitless.

In the eyes of the three coaches, they all saw each other's shock, even Wu Tianshan, who was dressed in yellow robes, and the cold woman who stepped on the fiery red flying sword, all looked at the movement emanating from Zhao Jiuge at this time with surprised eyes, this is not like a little guy in the middle of the spirit realm can do.

Bang.

Finally, two waves in succession, resounding in this Xuantian Peak, accompanied by bursts of dragon groans, two golden gold-veined dragons showed their posture, and appeared in the sky in everyone's shocked expressions, the dragon's groans seemed to be full of cheering sounds, and the two golden-veined dragons were much stronger than the cold dragons that had been transformed by the wind and frost spiritual power.

"Hehe, I'm not as good as you with the magic weapon, but look at my use of it to break you. Zhao Jiuge's confident and sunny face smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth had dried up bloodstains, unusually dazzling, as Zhao Jiuge's words fell, the two golden-veined dragons hovering in the sky moved, this Sanskrit holy body can not only defend, but also attack!

The two golden-veined dragons swooped towards the sky with their heads raised, and after rising to a certain level, the two golden and bright dragon bodies crossed and circled each other, like two dragons playing with pearls, and the deafening dragon roar and the whistling wind greeted each other, like a life-threatening note.

After doing all this, Zhao Jiuge, who had returned to the aura just now, endured the pain on his face, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his face was dyed red, and the spiritual power in his body had been completely exhausted.

Looking at the shocking offensive, the scar boy looked sluggish, and then the corners of his mouth showed bitterness on his stunned face, this hillbilly who has always looked down on him in his heart, brought himself a sense of shock again and again, and this time even he had a sense of powerlessness that was difficult to parry, Hanmu ruler was already his own hole card, and now he could only use the last hole card in his hand to compete with Zhao Jiuge.

He exhaled a long breath of turbidity, the last bit of decadence on his face dissipated, and then it was replaced by a strong fighting spirit, when did he ever be timid when he was sent to the Nanban Forest to hone since he was a child! In the face of difficulties and dangers, when did his heart have a trace of waves.

"The cold wood is full of wind and frost. With a loud roar, with a decisive momentum, the wind and frost in the sky were more violent than the one just now, and the cold wind and frost made the vision on the stage a little blurred. This is already the greatest power that the scar boy's cultivation can exude by using the cold wood ruler, and this blow has also drained his spiritual power, and his face is pale.

However, seeing Zhao Jiuge's languishing appearance on the other side was no better than himself, and the two of them made the final move at the same time to decide the winner and fight it out. On the stone platform, the two people standing with each other were floating in the middle of the wind and frost, and the two of them forgot to glance at each other coldly, and then the next moment their vision was covered by the wind and frost.

Although the wind and frost blocked the view, but this did not affect the passion of everyone in the audience, finally, after a long time of fighting, the winner was divided after this trick competition, and in the excited expressions of everyone, they collided together!