Chapter 208: Both sides lose

The Ji Clan Ancestor looked at Zhao Haochen indifferently, and then suddenly moved, without using any weapons, with a pair of fleshy palms, he fearlessly faced the tyrannical spiritual power sword qi storm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Die!" a hoarse voice came out of the mouth of the Ji Clan's ancestor in a low voice.

The palm wind passed, and all the sword qi exploded, but the moment he came into contact with this sword wind, the Ji Clan Ancestor screamed in his heart, he found that these sword qi were about to tear his palm, and it was painful to the bone.

His expression was cold to the bone, almost freezing Ji Chengkong, who was standing not far from him, and an inexplicable cold made Ji Chengkong shiver coldly.

The eyes of the Ji Ancestor were even more fierce, almost tearing Zhao Haochen apart, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart.

"Little cub, you dare to yin the old man, see if the old man doesn't tear you apart, even if the old man has lived for so many years in vain. ”

Although he was furious in his heart, he still had to deal with the sword qi in front of him, and quickly withdrew his palm, but he found that this sword qi was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and he chased after it tightly.

The internal strength of the whole body is carried in the right palm, which is able to resist the sharp sword qi.

However, the torn sword qi, the palm of the Ji Clan Ancestor already had blood stains coming out of it, dripping from his hands to the cold ground.

"The old man is going to kill you!" The ancestor of the Ji family was furious, and he was actually scolded by a junior, which made him lose face greatly, and he couldn't be easily let go no matter what.

Zhao Haochen's face was a little pale, his body was shaky, and there was a wisp of bright red blood at the corner of his mouth.

There is only one chance, and if you miss it, you will die.

He thought that his full blow would be enough to seriously injure the Ji Clan Ancestor and even strangle him, but this result was greatly unexpected by him.

He had a new understanding of the Celestial Realm.

"Junior, I see what other conspiracy and tricks you have?!" The ancestor of the Ji clan did not rush to kill Zhao Haochen, but stared at him with interest, like a cat playing with the mouse in front of him, endless pleasure surged into his heart, and the sense of humiliation in his heart disappeared with it, as if the wound on his palm was not very painful.

Zhao Haochen sneered, glanced at the Ji Clan Ancestor with disdain, and said lightly: "Idiot!"

The two words were like thunder slashing across the sky, and a thunderbolt suddenly exploded on a sunny day.

Ji Chengkong, who was standing on the side, only felt that his ears were buzzing, what was he scolding the ancestor just now? My ears must be bad, I heard it wrong.

The ancestor of the Ji family was also stunned, and then his calm face could no longer be maintained, as if a flood had broken the embankment, and it was suddenly flooded.

"Junior!" The ancestor of the Ji family could no longer restrain the mood of wanting to kill him, he moved, with his bare hands, but with the power of the world, he rushed towards Zhao Haochen.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhao Haochen's mouth pursed a smug smile.

The majesty of the Ji Clan's Old Ancestor Zhou Yuan Realm pressed towards Zhao Haochen for the first time, overwhelming, deep and heavy, Zhao Haochen felt that his actions were a little unchanged, and the bones of his body made a crisp sound of "clucking", but he was still smiling, and his face was full of endless mockery.

The ancestor of the Ji clan was already close in front of him, and the palms of his hands slapped towards Zhao Haochen's head.

Ji Chengkong, who had been pressed to the ground by a huge coercive bomb, turned his head with difficulty and looked here.

At this moment, his breathing almost stopped.

The shame was finally washed away, Zhao Haochen was about to die, and there was an indescribable joy in his heart.

His eyes were fixed on Zhao Haochen's head, but the crisp popping sound like a watermelon in his imagination did not sound in his expectations.

His eyes seemed to be filled with endless horror at this moment, staring blankly at the place where the two were fighting.

"Whoosh-"

Dozens, hundreds of sounds of breaking the air sounded from all directions, and in an instant, a dense cold glow came from Zhao Haochen's hair, arms, waist, and chest...... Shoot out.

The distance was already close at hand, and even if the Ji Clan Ancestor was carrying the cultivation of the Celestial Yuan Realm, he would not have time to resist this dense cold glow.

Thousands of cold rays flashed with a cold, sharp cold aura, instantly wrapping the Ji Clan's ancestor tightly up and down.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and when it was in front of him, the ancestor of the Ji family realized the cold light that came from this attack, and it rotated, although it avoided the head, but the whole body was full of steel needles, like a hedgehog.

The meridians up and down the body have all been blocked, the internal force is difficult to run at all, and there is still a trace of coolness in the meridians, swimming in the meridians up and down the body.

The ancestor of the Ji clan secretly screamed in his heart, and suddenly took a breath, and then suddenly exerted force, and the internal force acted on the meridians of the whole body, wanting to force out the steel needles that were swimming in the veins.

"Poof!"

The Ji Clan's ancestor's face instantly turned pale and weak, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth and was nailed to the ground.

The cold winter earth has long been frozen, solid, and difficult to touch, but this mouthful of blood of the ancestor of the Ji clan has nailed a small pit in the cold ground.

The small pit is shallow, but it shows the strength of the foot.

However, Zhao Haochen is also quite uncomfortable.

Ji Ancestor's sudden palm, he also had to resist desperately, and it was also a palm, and the two of them collided one by one, without any flowers.

Zhao Haochen's body was like a kite, flying in the air, and then falling heavily to the ground four or five zhang away, and a large mouthful of blood came out of her mouth like a flood.

At this moment, his body was like a broken sack, leaking everywhere.

There was a feeling of tiredness all over his body, ruthlessly eroding his mind, he tried to open his eyes, and looked weakly at the Ji Clan Ancestor who had no combat effectiveness, and a smug smile flashed on his face.

Gritting his teeth, he moved his palm hard, touching his chest, but such a slight movement made him pant and look even weaker, gasping violently for a while, moving his palm again, and sending a jet-black pill to his mouth.

The ancestor of the Ji family is also very weak, the blockage and backlash of the internal force make it difficult for him to move a bit, but his complexion is much better than that of Zhao Haochen, at least it is not a problem to speak.

"Chengkong, kill him!" the Ji Clan Ancestor angrily directed at Ji Chengkong, almost roaring in order.

Hearing the voice, Ji Chengkong, who was shocked by the scene in front of him, reacted, he didn't blame himself, but the plot was reversed too quickly.