Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 114: Vietnam and more courage
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When the two sword auras collided violently, there was a loud bang, followed by a aftermath of waves rippling from the center to all directions.
I saw the fluctuations lift up the dust on the surrounding ground, some rubble was directly annihilated by the remaining sword energy, and some ground directly formed a ravine, which was caused by the sword energy.
The cultivators watching around watched this passionate scene fiercely. When the sword energy touched, they only saw Bai Zimo faintly falling down. Even with the body protection method, the body could not be helpless by Zhao Jiuge sword. The sharp edge of anger forced him to retreat a few steps, staggering for a while before stabilizing his figure.
There is an essential difference between the body-protecting method and the body-tempering method. The qualification is that one's own body is cultivated to become stronger. One is to rely on the method of the method to add a layer of defense to the body, so fundamentally, two They seem to be similar, but there are qualitative differences.
Every time he fights against each other every time he takes advantage of it, how good Bai Zimo’s face is, he still doesn’t believe in that evil today, he is full of anger, with the idea of not admitting defeat, he thinks even today Desperately defeating Zhao Jiuge and leaving him behind, otherwise it would be another shame under everyone's eyes, and his reputation in Qingcang City would be ruined after losing to him.
It’s just that cultivation is not a day’s work, and many of the innate conditions such as aptitude techniques cannot be changed by diligent practice. No matter who it is, opportunities are not so easy to obtain.
Is the cultivation of the Xuantian Sword Sect Holy Land comparable to the cultivation background of an aristocratic family? No matter how long your aristocratic family is, many things cannot be compared with the Holy Land. The Profound Sky Sword Jue that Zhao Jiuge cultivates contains the mysterious sword intent, even if the average person obtains the sword intent, they don't have the understanding to understand the sword intent.
After a sword smashed Bai Zimo, Zhao Jiuge’s afterglow suddenly found a figure in white clothes. It turned out to be the reckless family general. Zhao Jiuge was extremely angry and laughed. This level of competition, a monk who built a foundation. Come to join in the fun, Zhao Jiuge will never let go of a person who should be killed, but he will not kill another person who shouldn't be killed, no matter how deeply Bai Zimo's murderous heart is for him, he will not move his anger to these innocent people.
Holding the right hand of'Han Ming', he rolled over so casually, and then the tip of the sword flicked lightly, a clear and pleasant voice spread, only to see a faint blue and white mist surrounded by a touch of golden light. , Toward the white-clothed man who killed himself with the sword, Zhao Jiuge naturally kept his hands and did not release the sword energy in the face of this kind of cultivation cultivator, otherwise it would be another life if he couldn't resist it.
Using his own spiritual power to deal with this kind of goods is more than enough. The golden aura wrapped in blue and white mist bombarded the white-clothed general at an extremely fast speed, making him too late to react. After all, The two realm levels are too far apart.
"Boom."
The white-clothed family who had only had time to release the body protection aura will be hit by this aura, and a thin layer of blue-white ice suddenly appeared around the body, and the body is still holding the posture of the flying sword. Zhao Jiuge releases The spiritual power that comes out naturally comes with the ice attribute contained.
Fortunately, singer Zhao Jiu was merciful, the blue ice came and went fast, and the layer of ice changed from deep to light, from thick to thin with a few breaths, and finally the ice was broken. It turned into ice **** and fell to the ground, and the white-clothed man remained motionless in that posture. The meridians in his body had been frostbited by the ice attribute. Although there was no major incident and there was no life-threatening danger, he would recover without training for half a year. But here, this is Zhao Jiuge. When other monks compete with each other, wherever there is the habit of being willing to keep their hands, they have long been killed.
But Bai Zimo still cares about the life and death of others, and his own home will not care if he is injured. Instead, taking this opportunity, a violent spiritual fluctuation erupts all over his body, directly trying to kill Zhao Jiuge.
Looking at the spiritual killer move that Bai Zimo took the opportunity to condense, and the hideous look on his face with killing intent, Zhao Jiuge frowned, but didn't say much, he wouldn't kill easily if he had no choice. Unless things become more serious.
A dark green aura has already converged in front of Bai Zimo. This spherical dark green aura has flashed around from time to time, and then Bai Zimo grinned with a sneer, and then directly controlled his spiritual power. Blasted towards Zhao Jiuge's body.
The duel time between cultivators is naturally the most critical. When encountering those that are too far apart from fighting experience, sometimes life and death can be separated in an instant, and some people with similar cultivation levels can fight for three days. Three nights, and whoever seizes the first opportunity will naturally have a greater chance of winning, and Bai Zimo just took advantage of the blink of an eye that his subordinates will fight for him, and he has gathered his spiritual power and released it. Zhao Jiuge will inevitably be in a hurry. The most important thing is that the longer the condensing time, the stronger the spiritual power, and the power will naturally increase a bit. Bai Zimo wants to take advantage of this advantage.
However, Zhao Jiuge's sneer is only the result of that mighty spiritual fluctuation. Since you want to use this method, then I will use this method to deal with you, thinking that I can win by preempting?
Zhao Jiuge wants to use this method to tell Bai Zimo that his strength is practiced bit by bit, and his cultivation is one step at a time. It is not because he can win by relying on his own family's background and some foreign objects.
You want to use the sword to fight, then I also use the sword to fight, you have to compete with spiritual power, then I also use spiritual power, I will use whatever means you use, anyway, I want to defeat you upright and let you Self-confidence is frustrated.
Seeing that dark green light is about to bombard himself, Zhao Jiuge has no time to accumulate spiritual power, nor does he need to accumulate spiritual power, so he moved slightly, and a cold snort from his nose, a brilliant blue White aura emerged, and cold air surrounded the aura.
As soon as this spiritual power came out, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few minutes, even Bai Zimo, who was a few meters away from him, could clearly feel a chill on his back.
With a wave of'Han Ming', not only did the spiritual power emerging from the body directly face the dark green spirit ball, the chill that gushed from the sword body of the'Han Ming' was even more shocking, you must know When refining this flying sword at the beginning, because of the essence of the phoenix and phoenix, the materials used by Ou Yezi were all water-ice attributes, and even the attributes of this flying sword were chilly.
The blue-and-white aura is like a silver moon, which directly slashed into the dark green sphere aura. As soon as the spiritual power touched, the mutual spiritual power began to show their might, and the blue and white ice spiritual power wanted Frozen the dark green spiritual power, and the dark green spiritual light actually carried lightning attributes, making a slight buzzing, and occasionally flashing electric light!
At this time, the pure competition is the degree of spiritual strength of each person. The blue-white and dark green auras are particularly eye-catching under the night, and they are intertwined.
Whenever the blue-white cold ice spiritual power freezes the dark green spiritual power a little, it is directly crushed by the electric light, and the thin layer of ice crystals are also broken. After repeating this several times, the dark green aura still fell into the wind, and all was swallowed and dissipated. Water can conduct electricity, and ice can even do so. So the victory or defeat was divided in the blink of an eye after a stalemate.
The spiritual power in his body was dissipated and disappeared. Bai Zimo naturally received a slight backlash, but these small problems were not a big problem for Bai Zimo in the spirit pill realm, but his face was gloomy and dripping. He has been a little bit stunned, and he has fallen into the wrong place one after another, which made his temper begin to get angry. Today, from the beginning of the auction to the present, he has played three times, and he has not won once.
After he waved the'tender willow' to disperse the remaining blue and white spiritual power, Bai Zimo stared at Zhao Jiuge with hatred in his eyes, his chest was slightly up and down, especially when he felt the watching monks around him When he looked at him, his intention to kill Zhao Jiuge had reached the extreme.
"Li Changhao, what are you doing with this trash? Why can't you even beat a woman? Don't hesitate to solve her and help me, Mr. Bai, and if you do it quickly, I won't be beaten to death if you don't do it again. I'm going to be **** off."
Bai Zimo is already angry at this moment, and has not paid attention to his image. No matter what people around him think of him, he only wants Zhao Jiuge to die.
Sure enough, the many monks who watched around saw Bai Zimo's murderous look with gritted teeth, and couldn't help but let out a boo. It was clear that Bai Zimo's image could not escape being caught regardless of the final outcome of today's farce. The possibility of dislike.
Although Li Changhao and Bai Yang are both Bai Zimo's escorts, their status and treatment are different. Bai Yang is an old man of the Bai family. At least Bai Zimo still has a respect for Bai Yang, but Li Changhao even has a Nascent Soul Realm. Cultivation is nothing more than relying on the Bai family's offerings, and usually serves the Bai family, and the Bai family provides him with resources for cultivation, just as if he was invited.
Hearing Bai Zimo's murderous roar, Li Changhao's cold face still did not change, but there was an unpleasant look in his eyes, but the fight against Pei Susu in his hands did not stop, but accelerated. Speed, just let him use the energy of milking, use the moves of the whole body, the two are also hard to separate for a while, after all, although Pei Susu is young, his strength cultivation and the magic weapon are no better than him. Poor, even vaguely pressured him.
Bao Yang, who had been standing still, heard Bai Zimo's roar, finally changed his body, and the aura flashed, and the crutch in his hand wanted to go up. It was obvious that he wanted to intervene in the duel between Bai Zimo and Zhao Jiuge. .
However, where Sanwu will make Bai Yang so easy to succeed, Sanwu, who has always seemed to have no movement, just gently turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, but he had already been fully focused on guarding Bai Yang. With every move, seeing that the spiritual power in Baiyang's body had no small actions at this moment, Sanwu immediately moved.
"Hey, your opponent is me. Isn't it good to stand and watch a good show? Why do you need to do it."
San Wu smiled slightly, still in that gentle appearance, but looking at the brown-black cane raised by Bai Yang, San Wu's hand movements were not as gentle as others.
The large yellow monk robe still swayed slightly in the wind, and the spirit power in Sanwu's body was still running, so he threw the Buddha beads in his hand directly in the direction of the poplar. In the past, at the beginning, the Buddha beads that fell in the air did not have any spiritual fluctuations or power, giving Bai Yang a vague illusion that Sanwu was like a monk in the realm of Nascent Soul.
But the scene that happened in the next moment made Bai Yang's heart sink deeply.