Chapter 213: The two immortal weapons compete for victory or defeat

Feng Zijin is actually a member of the royal family of Si Youguo, and his bloodline is quite noble, although he is only the prince's concubine, but he is also a real royal bloodline, so when he was only four years old, he was sent by his father to the palace of the Emperor of the Tao to practice.

Feng Zijin, who was already extremely intelligent, was completely forged into a handsome teenager in more than ten years under the careful training of the Dao Palace.

Although he is only about twenty years old, he already has an extremely advanced cultivation.

Therefore, although it is just a pair of fleshy palms, the Taoist Gang Qi that bursts out of the palms is extremely pure.

The fierce Dao Gate Qi struck above the seemingly nonexistent Shangshan Ruoshui Sword Qi in front of him, and after the two forces collided, there was a light sound of "snort" on the field.

But it's a pity that Feng Zijin's all-out blow didn't seem to be able to stop the attack of the good sword qi in front of him.

Especially when his Taoist Gang Qi hit the sword qi of Shangshan Ruoshui, the fierce force was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it did not even have a trace of waves, and it was assimilated by the soft power of Shangshan Ruoshui Qi.

In fact, this involves a problem of Feng Zijin's lack of experience.

Probably because of the members of the royal family, Feng Zijin has been pampered since he was a child, and under the protection of Si You's Palace and the Unable Dao Monarch, he doesn't have much chance and experience to fight, so when he faced Bai Dui, he made many strategic mistakes.

First of all, after fighting so many moves, he still hadn't understood the uniqueness of Bai Dui's seemingly swordless aura.

Just imagine, the goodness is like the breath of water, which is a form of luck that evolved from the way of heaven, and the origin attribute of this breath is water.

Water is a soft thing, no matter how strong the force is, after hitting the surface of the water, it can only cause a ripple, and then it is re-submerged by the current, and it is impossible to have any substantial effect at all.

Poor Feng Zijin stupidly thought that this weak force was easier to deal with, so he used all his Taoist Gang Qi to attack Shangshan Ruoshui Sword Qi, which directly led to the ineffectiveness of the attack, and he was also in danger.

Bai Dui saw that the other party was so stupid as to use his purest Gang Qi to attack Shangshan Ruoshui Sword Qi, it was a waste of effort.

When he was overjoyed, he hurriedly added thirty percent of the strength to the four Canglong sword qi behind Feng Zijin, so that the power of these four Canglong sword qi had reached sixty percent of Bai Dui's total cultivation.

This sixty percent of the strength is already enough to open the golden cracking stone, if it hits Feng Zijin's body, even if he has Taoist Gang Qi to protect his body, it is estimated that he will be seriously injured.

Feng Zijin made a mistake and immediately fell into a dilemma, the sword qi in front of him was endless, and the four domineering Canglong sword qi in the rear had also rushed in, which meant that he was going to completely annex himself.

Although there was still a distance of nearly one meter, he could already clearly sense the earth-destroying power in Canglong's sword qi, especially the righteous qi contained in the sword qi, which shocked him to the point of being unable to move.

"Master save me!" Feng Zijin exclaimed loudly in despair.

"Phew!"

As Feng Zijin's call sounded, the powerless Daojun who had been quietly watching the battle behind him finally made a move.

Under the infusion of Taoist Qi, the white silk threads in his hands were fully stretched out, standing in front of him like steel wires.

And the surroundings of the fairy breeze are filled with a golden atmosphere, solemn and domineering, especially under the background of the night, it is even more dazzling that people dare not force their eyes.

At the moment when the Canglong Sword Qi and the Shangshan Ruoshui Sword Qi were about to hit Feng Zijin, the Light Dust Immortal Whisk in the hands of the Unable Dao Monarch had already come out of his hand, turning into a golden light in the night and rushing behind Feng Zijin at a meteor-like speed, which could withstand the attack of the four Canglong Sword Qi behind him.

Feng Zijin, who was already desperate, saw that the four Canglong sword qi did not hit him as expected, and the four Shangshan Ruoshui sword qi in front of him had not yet rushed to the ground, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly flew into the air.

After completely breaking away from the lock of the eight sword qi in front and behind, he flew behind the master without Daojun in embarrassment, at this time, his handsome face was already frightened, his carefully groomed black hair also looked a little messy, and his white clothes were cut by the sword qi.

When Bai Dui saw that his nimbalistic move was easily blocked by the Unable Dao Monarch, a sense of arrogance suddenly arose in the young man's heart.

At that moment, he once again transported two percent of his power and injected it into the Canglong Sword Qi in the air, trying to have a head-on encounter with the Light Dust Immortal.

With the slow injection of strength, the Canglong Sword, which was already a little dim in sword light, once again glowed with a new glow.

The domineering aura of the sword body instantly diffused, and it was once again evenly matched with the previously menacing Light Dust Immortal Fu.

It was too unexpected for him to see that the light dust fairy whisk that he had sacrificed with six successful forces was actually stopped by an unknown boy, and after such a stalemate for so long, the two sides were still evenly matched.

You must know that even some ancient gods will be able to resist the attack of the light dust fairy whisk towards them, after all, this fairy whisk is one of the top ten holy weapons in the barbarian realm, and the fairy whisk itself is also blessed by the Dao Gang Qi of the Heavenly Dao Saint, which is more acquired spiritual power than a general innate spirit treasure.

But just tonight, the Qingchen Fairy Fu, who has always been invincible, was actually blocked in the air by an unknown teenager, and after fighting for so long, he still did not show a trace of defeat, which is simply a great shame for the arrogant and arrogant inability.

In the anger in his heart, he couldn't also inject two percent of the power into the immortal whisk in the air, so that the immortal whisk contained nearly sixty percent of the power of the Immortal Whisk.

This is the first time since he has achieved success in his cultivation that he has been so serious about confronting others, which can be said to be the first time in the world.

After Bai Du felt the strength of the other party's immortal whisk, he suddenly felt that the pressure in his hand increased suddenly, as if the small fairy whisk in front of him was like the Kunlun Divine Mountain, so heavy that he could barely bear it.

It stands to reason that under such circumstances, he should have given up fighting with the other party a long time ago and avoided making unnecessary sacrifices.

It's a pity that the newborn calf of the twilight is not afraid of the tiger, and he is already a little arrogant in his character, and he can't get used to the fake benevolence and hypocrisy of the Daojun, so although he is already a little invincible, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

After nearly half a quarter of an hour of wrestling with each other, fine and dense sweat began to drip down on Bai Dui's face, because of the excessive pressure on his body, his feet had sunk into the mud on the ground, and the whole person looked extremely struggling.