Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 10: Showing the edge
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Huhu.
Puffing for heavy breath, Zhao Jiuge looked at the figures that surpassed him one by one, but he still did not give up, nor did he continue to accelerate the power of the spiritual power to transmit the sanskrit body.
Still holding on step by step, and it’s almost halfway there now. It’s not that the fast going now means that you can go so fast in the end, it depends on who can have the last laugh.
At this time, the first place has already changed. Mu Zijun has passed the 500th floor, and the dimple boy barely approached the 500th floor, but he seems to be running out of oil at any time. The same is the late stage of the spiritual transformation. This immediately appeared.
While Bai Zimo still walks fast and unhurriedly follows Mu Zijun behind him, ranking second, but he is arrogant and has to admire Mu Zijun's cultivation level, because he can't catch up no matter how hard he works. Mu Zijun's figure, and his spiritual power was constantly losing, so he simply gave up the idea of catching up and followed without hurries, which also indirectly saved his spiritual power.
Then there was the enchanting girl, walking on the stairs with a red light smile, without any sense of oppression at all, and from time to time she looked back at the situation of others.
There are also seven or eight young people who have transformed into a spiritual realm, gritted their teeth, resisted the oppression of the surroundings, and rushed hard.
Then there is the figure of Zhao Jiuge and a few people on the third floor, hovering over three hundred floors. What Zhao Jiuge can't think of is Liu Ying'er and Cheng Fali also keeps up with her footsteps, Luo Xie seems to be frightened After recovering, Wang Wanwan still has that funny appearance. He grew fat and sweated more than others. His clothes were soaked with watermarks on every foot. He was panting and he was full of fat. Shaking layer by layer, even his eyes were submerged in the fleshy cracks on his face when he gritted his teeth.
As for some of the people behind him, either they are already immobilized by the sense of oppression, or they won’t last long when the lamp is dry. It's not worthwhile for Zhao Jiuge to waste his mind and watch.
In the distance, Wu Tianshan and Xuantian Xiuluo looked at the scene here, and some felt dull. Apart from Mu Zijun's amazing outbreak just now, there were no more talents that were particularly attractive.
"Let’s go, there’s nothing to look at. Tell Zhou to coach Zhou, this time you don’t want those below the 300th floor. The rest of the advanced income will be tuned to them. If there are good performers or talented talents, they will be introduced in three years. The door, otherwise, Ning Que Wulan, the big deal is waiting for ten years." After that, Xuantian Shura flicked his sleeves and put his hands on his back, preparing to leave, with a little disappointment on his face.
It's been thirty years. There was no special good jade to carve for three times. He couldn't help but sighed. He was also worried about what Wu Tianshan said before, but he couldn't even more. Only after coming out, Xuan Tianfeng will no longer be out of people, I am afraid that after Wu Tianshan's generation, no one can inherit the position of head teacher, and it will fall into the hands of Xuan Qifeng and Xuan Luofeng.
Wu Tianshan just lightly nodded his head, and when his lips were lightly opened to say something, an aura of spiritual power that was even more sensational than Mu Zijun exploded.
Xuantian Shura, who was about to turn around for a while, stopped, his indifferent face was full of dull expressions.
I saw that Zhao Jiuge, who had stepped on the 400th floor, could no longer resist the feeling of pressure. The bones in his body seemed to fall apart, the kind of soreness that could not be said, and the distance was almost close. Halfway through, it was time, and a crazy look flashed in Zhao Jiuge's eyes.
"Ah ah ah ah..."
I raised my head to the sky and let out a long roar, as if to pour out the pain in my body, and then raised his hands with difficulty, forming a mysterious handprint, which brought a little golden aura as the handprint waved.
I can no longer care about saving spiritual power. The spiritual power circulating in the body spews out, fiercely rushing between the meridians, and the absorption of the magical powers makes the power of the Sanskrit Eucharist stronger and stronger, and no longer around the body. It wasn't that a faint golden light flashed, and it was as bright as a layer of colored glaze, crystal clear.
Feeling the rise of Zhao Jiuge’s overall popularity and the sudden increase in spiritual power, the jade-white slate on the ladder seemed to be angry, full of suction, Zhao Jiuge only felt that the spiritual power in motion seemed to be exhausted by the slate Pull it out.
"Aoao"
A majestic dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the golden-patterned wandering dragon that had been lurking in his body for many days felt the oppression around him and opened his eyes angrily, soaring in Zhao Jiuge's body with a provoked anger.
The power of the Sanskrit Eucharist is completely released. Although the spiritual power is constantly fading, there is no sense of oppression. The golden-patterned dragon in the body seems to be compared with the weird white jade stone slab at this moment. Two people you I'm fighting for it.
The whole body was relaxed for a while, there was no pressure, but the body was still full of soreness. There was a crackling in the body just now, because the pressure became more and more violent as the number of steps rose.
It's just that Zhao Jiuge's energy was concentrated in the front at this time, and he didn't notice the changes in himself.
At this moment, Zhao Jiuge's whole body is shrouded in the middle of a laughing Buddha, and a looming light and shadow sits around him. The laughing Buddha who sits at the pubic area after formally practicing the Sanskrit Heart Sutra is full of peace and harmony. Light.
This surprised everyone around him, this kind of power turned out to be even more domineering and mighty than Mu Zijun's boundless Feitianjue!
"Uncle Master, what kind of decision is this, it's powerful, but I haven't seen it before." Wu Tianshan looked shocked, his words were full of incredible, and asked Xuantian Shura next to him.
Xuantian Xiuluo's cold face was full of contemplation when he heard the words, his eyes were solemn, and both eyes glowed when he saw Zhao Jiuge's figure.
"I don’t know. The Chinese Dynasty has a vast land and resources. There will always be some mysterious magic tricks created by the wizards of the sky. I have never seen this. It seems that I have missed this time. Let’s take a look. "Xuantian Shura saw Zhao Jiuge's interest at the moment, and looked at Zhao Jiuge expectantly.
Zhao Jiuge’s feet stepped on the stairs again and again, like a broken bamboo, and there was no sense of oppression along the way. This speed shocked the three coaches and many teenagers who tried together. At this time, they were all staring at Zhao Jiuge. Elegant figure.
"Who is this person, how did the speed suddenly rise so fast."
"Mom, is this a disciple who has just started the trial? The power is so extraordinary."
"Wow, so handsome."
"It surpasses the aura of Bai Zimo and Mu Zijun."
For a time, Zhao Jiuge's limelight was unmatched. Even those teenagers who had been unable to move and were restrained by the pressure of the stairs could not care about the soreness of their bodies. Instead, they were full of worship and expressions of surprise. Looking at the back of Zhao Jiuge.
Bai Zimo felt something wrong behind him, and when he looked back at Zhao Jiuge’s frenzied appearance, his expression changed drastically, and he no longer had to follow Mu Zijun in a hurry. Being surpassed by Zhao Jiuge, he shook his hands quickly and ran the Fajue with fingerprints. The white light around his body immediately shook, flashing the same good aura.
No longer in the mood to watch the movement behind him, and only cares about his own efforts to move forward. At this time, Bai Zimo has only one thought in his heart, that is, he must enter the Xuantian Sword Gate as the number one!
Mu Zijun looked at this scene but was calm on the surface, but was shocked in his heart. He thought how this happened. He originally thought that he would rely on his talents and the background resources of the Mu family to cultivate, plus now the Xuantian sword gate After the decline, I thought I could stand out from the crowd, and steadily enter the Xuantian Sword Gate to become the first disciple of this generation. Now not only has Bai Zimo, but also a dark horse, Zhao Jiuge!
Moreover, Mu Zijun clearly felt that the crowd behind him had a few breaths that were no less than his own. It was just that others had hidden it and didn't want to be so high-profile. Thinking of this, Mu Zijun's face changed, marveling at this. How can so many capable people come out in large numbers in one year, and no longer think about it, I used the energy of milking, and continued to climb forward, but after more than six hundred layers, he even used the family's law and spirit. In the later period, the not-so-shallow spiritual power felt a little struggling to falter.
"Interesting"
The enchanting girl Rikami smiled slightly and said to herself.
Then the hot figure and the exposed white tender skin, a light flip, suddenly bursts of pink mist burst out like a bright light, and plum blossom-shaped objects formed around the girl's body, swirling around the girl's body Falling down, with the movement of spiritual power, it continuously spouts and whirls down, and so on.
She was originally **** and charming. She was dressed in enchanting clothes. She was set off by the aura of the pink mist. For a while, she looked particularly charming, causing some of the teenagers behind her to swallow saliva.
After performing his own law decision, he immediately turned into an afterimage, and rushed forward lightly for a large section, walking side by side with Zhao Jiuge, sometimes turning his head to a large amount of Zhao Jiuge.
A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Zhao Jiuge so that Zhao Jiuge blushed a little, quite embarrassed.
Seeing Zhao Jiuge’s delicate face with a shy blush, the enchanting girl smiled again and again, and the half-white tender ball exposed on her chest flicked and shook, as if it was about to squirt out, even Zhao Jiuge All took advantage of her carelessness to swallow.
Zhao Jiuge deliberately speeded up, but found that no matter how fast, the enchanting girl seemed to stick to herself, always following her own pace easily and side by side. This made Zhao Jiuge amazed, thinking that this girl might No less than the strength of Bai Zimo Mu Zijun!
And the enchanting girl seemed to be full of curiosity about Zhao Jiuge, she didn't get angry when she saw Zhao Jiuge, she still smiled.
The time is here, it’s time to heat up, most people are already stuck in the corresponding number of steps, and they can’t move when they receive a sense of oppression. They just look at the excitement, watching the road ahead. Outstanding performance.
At this time, Mu Zijun was on the 675th floor, and his whole person did not look personable. His face was pale, and he had obviously tried his best.
Bai Zimo's six hundred and thirty-eighth floor, his face gritted his teeth, his temples were stained with sweat, and his forehead was tightly clinging, his eyes were full of stubbornness, as if he was unwilling, forcing him to move forward.
Zhao Jiuge and the enchanting girl have reached the 600th floor, and they are walking side by side. The 100th floor changes one at a time. As soon as the 600th floor, Zhao Jiuge's expression changes obviously, because he found that even though the Sanskrit sacred body was operating at this time, it felt With a very obvious sense of oppression, she looked at the enchanting girl next to her from the corner of her light, as if she was all right, her face as plain as water.