Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 136: I hit the face
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The battle on the top of Wuhua Peak continues.
Until Ling Longbiao was severely injured and taken away by the disciples in charge of the church, Chen Jie and Zhang Ping persuaded a group of people to recover. Looking at Zhao Jiuge's eyes, there were some fire breathing, killing intent in his eyes. Leng Rufeng was hit hard, Zhao Jiuge went mad, Ling Longbiao was beaten, and they were not in the same atmosphere. The friendship of the same fellow brothers cannot be understood by outsiders.
On the other hand, Zhao Jiuge, who defeated the three in a row, seemed to be a little faint, and the golden light on his body looked a little dim, but the mysterious and solemn Laughing Buddha phantom now has his brows and forehead slightly lowered, and his expression is so peaceful.
Zhao Jiuge's sleeve robe on his right arm has been torn apart, his eyes are like torches, staring at Chen Jie and the other five people is a little gloomy, but he has no choice to continue, it seems to have something to do with his spiritual power being almost exhausted.
"Chen Jie, solve him first, I will hold this one." Zhang Ping persuaded her with a chill. Twelve people, dealing with three people, were injured by four people. How can we prevent her from being angry? .
On the battlefield, the situation changed quickly. Just as Zhang Ping persuaded Chen Jie to roar and roar, Bai Qingqing took advantage of the other two Xuan Qifeng disciples' stunned skills, and the Feng Hua and the sword flowers in his hands trembled. At the moment, two silver sword auras were like a rainbow, and they hit the two young men in the foundation-building realm.
Although the two responded in a timely manner and released the body protection aura to resist, the Fenghua in Bai Qingqing's hands is the best among the spirit instruments. How can they be able to resist? Not everyone has Zhao Jiuge's Abnormal law decision.
Two silver sword auras pierced the face with a little bit, and instantly passed through the light curtain of the spiritual protection body. When they hit the body, a blood flower floated from the body, and then fell and splashed, one person's right The shoulder, the surrounding area that was hit directly exploded, bloody. The other one hit the right hand directly, and the entire right hand was directly damaged. It fell loosely, dragging his arm, and even the flying sword he was holding in his hand fell to the ground.
Bai Qingqing's use of swords and spiritual power control has been accurate to this level, strength and position are extremely well grasped, killing the enemy without being fatal, if the position of the two sword lights falls on the abdomen, at this moment The two of them were already dead.
Zhang Ping persuaded her chest to feel stuffy, and her eyes turned black, but soon the fighting spirit returned to her, and I might not be much weaker than you alone!
Zhang Ping persuaded Yinya to bite, and rushed up to Bai Qingqing alone, but the three previously suppressed Bai Qingqing, how can she beat Bai Qingqing alone now, but the one in her hands The treasure flying sword and the cultivation base of the whole body can barely hold Bai Qingqing, but they have been in a disadvantageous situation, and the situation is very bad.
Bai Qingqing's heart was taken aback. It seemed that she didn't expect that Zhang Ping persuaded by herself at this moment to become more and more courageous. It could cause her a lot of trouble, especially since the comprehension of Jianqi Tongxuan is no longer under her. A sword spirit is extremely domineering and shocked to herself. If she can also have a spiritual weapon in her hand, I am afraid that even if she loses to herself, she will have to pay a high price.
It’s just where she knows that Zhang Pingquan is undoubtedly the most enchanting disciple of Xuanqifeng this year. Not only has his strength broken rapidly, he has reached the late stage of the foundation stage, and even the control of swords is unmatched by others. It is Zhang Ping who persuades the same birth to be ordinary, unlike those disciples from aristocratic families who are born to enjoy the abundant resources. Not only a few coaches praised her, but even Du Jun, the head of Xuan Qifeng, paid close attention to her and placed great hopes on her.
Between the two, although Zhang Ping persuaded him to keep falling, Bai Qingqing couldn't get her away at once, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a while.
Taking advantage of their entanglement, Zhao Jiuge took out a jade bottle that was only half the size of a palm. The jade bottle was blue and white, and it brought some coolness just by looking at it. Then Zhao Jiuge took out a dark red from it. His pill, the size of his thumb, is exactly the Xiaohuan Pill Bai Qingqing gave him last time.
A faint scent of medicine came, Zhao Jiuge held this small pill with **** and did not hesitate too much, and sent it into the mouth with one mouth. Now the spiritual power in the body is nearly exhausted, and he has to rely on the pill to replenish and recover. .
The little Huandan melts in the mouth and turns into a stream of liquid to flow into the body, and then the violent spiritual power rushes down, running through the meridians, and the spiritual power can obviously feel the growth. It was not until then that Zhao Jiuge felt this little still Pill is precious, and the effect of ordinary pill will not be so fast. Zhao Jiuge didn't understand how precious it was, and he had no experience in alchemy, nor did he understand.
Although the spiritual power is constantly recovering, there is also a process. It takes time to accumulate the recovered spiritual power.
Boom!
The five people including Chen Jie who reacted will not give Zhao Jiuge time to recover. When he saw Zhao Jiuge act like this, I don’t know that he was close to running out of oil. Before Zhao Jiuge injured Ling Longbiao under his own eyelids, Chen Jie was so worried, how could he let go of such a good opportunity now.
The violent spiritual power gushes out. In order to grab time, Chen Jie didn't use the not-so-proficient swordsmanship, but directly rushed the spiritual power toward Zhao Jiuge.
The four Xuan Qifeng disciples behind him also reacted at the same time, and then Chen Jie also shot at the same time, and two sword auras and two spiritual powers also swept away towards Zhao Jiuge.
In an instant, the attacks of the five foundations blasted towards Zhao Jiuge. Chen Jie snorted in his heart, letting you have amazing defenses and a strong physical body. Now you don't have much spiritual power, and you can hardly cook without rice with powerful methods.
Faced with the fierce offensive, everyone's eyes were watching nervously, even Zhao Jiuge was panicking, but the matter has come to this point, there is no possibility of turning back, and it will take a few months to recover. , Not to mention that he still has a hole card to no avail!
At this moment, the golden aura on the surface of Zhao Jiuge's body suddenly dimmed, seeming to be due to lack of spiritual power, but it quickly turned into a bright light, suddenly bright and dark. When the five attacks that did not leave a hand were close at hand, Zhao Jiuge worked hard to urge the Sanskrit Eucharist to the extreme, and wanted to resist.
"Boom..."
With a sound, Zhao Jiuge's body shook a few times, the golden light on the surface dimmed a bit, and the spiritual power that had just recovered a little was lost.
"Boom...boom."
Zhao Jiuge just stood firm, and two more spiritual powers swept in one after another, the golden aura dimmed completely, as if it would break at any time, even the mysterious laughing Buddha that enveloped Zhao Jiuge disappeared without spiritual support. Up.
The successive vibrations made Zhao Jiuge's mind a little dizzy, but there were still two sword lights that took some time to cast, so they were at the end, and this time has come.
"Boom...Boom..."
Two sharp silver sword auras directly tore the golden light curtain that was about to be shattered, and hit Zhao Jiuge’s body. The manic sword aura directly pierced the blue sword robe, although because of the physical strength There was no further damage, but seven or eight wounds had spilled blood through the sword robe. At first, only a faint blood stain overflowed. In a blink of an eye, the blood and naked eyes could see that the blue sword robe was completely red.
Zhao Jiuge's beautiful face was distorted a lot because of the pain, but he was still standing, his sword eyebrows were upside down, and he didn't make a scream of groaning. Bai Qingqing, who had been entangled with Zhang Ping, swept to this scene. , Suddenly became a little mad, some desperately shaking the wind in his hands, and the mad surging of spiritual power, instantly made Zhang Pingquan, who had been struggling to resist, even more embarrassed, and he couldn't resist it for a while.
Those Xuantianfeng square looked at the standing Zhao Jiuge through the Xuanguang mirror. They looked like they were twisted and resisted because of the pain, and their expressions were a bit complicated. Just when they thought that Zhao Jiuge was about to be brutally murdered, Seeing that Zhao Jiuge actually took out a drum the size of a red palm in his hand!
Taking advantage of the five opponents’ attack, Zhao Jiuge hurriedly took out the Twilight Drum he had eliminated from the hands of the vultures. There is no magic weapon, not to mention the constant spiritual power in the body. Savings increase.
"Boom boom boom..."
The strange and bleak drum sound wrapped around the spirit power wave spread slowly around, which made Chen Jie and others watch Zhao Jiuge's movements a little unclear, although they knew that the red snare drum was a magic weapon, But it doesn't seem to be lethal.
Chen Jie and others looked suspicious and vigilant, but it didn't mean that Bai Qingqing didn't know the role of the Tiantian Drum. After all, he and Zhao Jiuge had suffered a lot.
Bai Qingqing's eyes flashed instantly, his hands kept moving, his whole body tense, waiting for an immediate opportunity!
Chen Jie and others later realized that when they discovered the effect of this seemingly small and harmless snare drum, their expressions were as shocked as Zhao Jiuge's first time. At the same time, several of them lost their minds, and the spiritual power running in their bodies was already Stalled.
Although this time is short, it is enough for the duel, and the difference in thoughts brings about an earth-shaking situation.
While Zhang Ping tried to persuade Huarong to lose her color, Bai Qingqing's body, already ready to go, leaped fiercely, a pair of beautiful eyes looked cold, and the wind blossomed across the sky, and a half-moon arc of sword energy was about to stretch. Ping persuade a pick instead.
Zhang Ping, who was still flying upside down in the air, persuaded him to spit out a mouthful of blood. A two-foot-long wound on his body looked a bit hideous. Bai Qingqing was so powerful that he continued to follow Zhang Ping, who was flying upside down. The blue sword robe hummed.
"Boom..."
Zhang Pingquan's body fell heavily to the ground. Although the wounds on his body were still overflowing with blood, his face did not change at all, but his eyes were gloomily looking at Bai Qingqing.
"Slap."
With a crisp sound, Bai Qingqing was holding a sword in her right hand, and her left hand stretched out her white and tender palm to slap Zhang Pingquan's face. A clear red palm print immediately appeared.
"This palm was for Zhao Jiuge." Bai Qingqing said coldly, and then slapped again.
"This palm is given to you for Leng Rufeng."
Followed another slap, three consecutive slaps.
"I gave you this slap. It makes your mouth smelly and you like to bark."
Just when everyone thought that the three slaps were over, they saw Bai Qingqing's arm raised again, and then he hit Zhang Pingquan's face without hesitation.
Bai Qingqing restrained the indifference on her face, curled up the corners of her mouth, and paused for a while before slowly saying, "This last slap is given to you for those Xuantianfeng disciples who have been miserable by you Xuanqifeng. See if you dare to be so arrogant in front of our Xuantianfeng disciples in the future."
Slaps people don’t hit the face, but Bai Qingqing hits the face.
Zhang Ping persuaded that although the injury was not very serious, he couldn't recover for a while, feeling the humiliated appearance, his eyes were dark, and he wanted to find a place to sew in. The pain in my heart came more than the pain in my body. Be even more heartbroken.