Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 39: Break the cauldron and sink the boat


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When Scar Boy was born, he was washed and forged with various medicinal materials by his family elders. When he was five years old, he began to learn the family inheritance techniques. When he was eight years old, he followed his family elders to practice in the Nanban forest. Over the years, while the Scar Youth’s cultivation base continued to rise at the same time, he learned more combat skills and actual combat experience. Now, at a young age, his body exudes a breath of killing, like a peerless beast. It has been experienced since childhood slaughtering spirit beasts. When other children were still acting in the arms of their parents, he lived a life like purgatory.

So facing the new disciples who are like chickens and dogs, including Zhao Jiuge, the scared boy did not look at it, accompanied by the cruel sneer at the corner of the scared boy’s mouth, the one that was freed by him. The silver sword light seemed to be a waning moon, glowing with coldness, constantly expanding in Zhao Jiuge's pupils.

Seeing that it can be said to be a bit amazing, even Zhao Jiuge sighed that he was really inferior to his understanding of sword intent. Ever since he came into contact with Sword Art and Sword Qi Tongxuan, although he has been constantly constantly He is making progress, but there is no outstanding breakthrough, but his talent is not as good as that of others, but it does not mean that he cannot be saved by diligence. It is impossible to let himself stop like this! A ruthless look appeared in Zhao Jiuge's eyes, and he snorted softly.

The tiger's mouth tightly held the wooden sword, and his own spiritual power rushed there quickly, making the wooden sword hum, as if he felt the oppressive sword intent from the opposite, the wooden sword in Zhao Jiu's singer As if groaning lightly, the aura was bright, holding the wooden sword in his hand, and feeling the power, it also made Zhao Jiuge become more confident, relying on the sword intent he comprehended.

Sword to sword, head to head.

It is another silver sword light, dazzling. If the sword intent of the scared young man is like a waning moon, with the spirit of moving forward with a lone boat in the vast ocean, then this sword of Zhao Jiuge Light is like a star, introverted and small, but no matter how small the star is, there will always be a dazzling day. As long as you persist, it will bloom with its light.

In the eyes of everyone outside the court, the first time the two met finally touched together, with a bit of tenacity and a bit of anger, Zhao Jiuge’s sword light of the sword, fiercely hit. It hit the sword light of Scar Youth.

The moment the two touched, the dazzling light like the scorching sun was fleeting, a little dazzling, not surprisingly, that sword intent like a waning moon easily shattered the sword light released by Zhao Jiuge, and then dissipated. Between the heavens and the earth, the air waves colliding between the two also surged towards the surroundings of the stage. When the air waves hit the light shield covering the stone platform, they disappeared, but the light curtain did not move.

The remaining sword intent was still carrying a bit of Ling Li's cold wind, rolled up the chills, and rushed to Zhao Jiuge's face. Zhao Jiuge, who was caught off guard, did not react, and was hit immediately, staggering, Zhao Jiuge's body centered I took two or three steps back unsteadily. Fortunately, the remaining sword intent was not very powerful. With the physical quality of Zhao Jiuge’s mid-stage spiritual transformation cultivation, it could be resisted without prompting the Sanskrit Eucharist. It was just that Driven by the impact, he couldn't help but retreat without his control.

Scar Boy got the power and didn't let anyone else. When the cold light hit Zhao Jiuge and Zhao Jiuge staggered, the Scar Boy moved again. He stepped into the wind and took two steps forward, his wrists shaking, sigh, sigh, Huh, the three swords interlaced with light and shadow, directly using the wooden sword with spiritual power and sword intent to slap Zhao Jiuge's body.

Usually, if you hit the trunk with a thick waist, you will be easily cut off by the waist. However, the scared young man directly hits Zhao Jiuge’s head and chest with three swords. The method is vicious. You don't have to leave your hands at all when you move. You must know that if Zhao Jiuge fails to prevent it, it will really hurt the internal organs in the body, especially the head, which may be life-threatening.

The scared boy who started fighting is like a madman, alive like a fierce beast. If you don’t kill the prey, you won’t stop. Looking at Zhao Jiuge at this moment, it’s like his prey. He must be cleansed up vigorously.

Zhao Jiuge, who was caught by the remnant sword intent by surprise, was still staggering, when he saw the stormy attack of the Scared Boy coming again, his pupils widened, and he looked at the Scared Boy in panic. The wooden sword in his hand kept zooming in and approaching slowly in his own eyes, his heart jumped, and a cold sweat appeared on his back.

Some of the cowardly female disciples off the field screamed, and some of them covered their eyes with their white palms, watching them quietly from the gaps in their fingers. And Liu Ying'er is like an ant on a hot pot, seeing the dangerous Zhao Jiuge's face anxiously, stomping back and forth, but there is no way.

Bai Qingqing was just looking at the thrilling scene on the stage with a cold expression, her fingers were already tightly pinched on her chest, a little white, and her heart was indeed worried about Zhao Jiuge again, but her face did not show the slightest. , Because I thought that if it ended so soon, it would not conform to the mysterious style of this guy.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge who was quite embarrassed on the court, the Bai Zimo below couldn't help but smile happily, gloating on his face, and the pleasure of revenge appeared in his eyes, and I secretly cursed that I deserved it, I won't fix it. You have someone to clean up you, and next time I will take care of you by myself!

For a time, everyone in the audience has various reactions, including contempt, irony, regret, and more unbelievable. Is it so fast that the test is over? This can make those who look forward to a wonderful performance A look of disappointment appeared in people's eyes.

It's just the old disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect standing in the sky, silently watching from start to finish.

Coach Zhou's originally harsh expression, he couldn't help but wrinkle his thick eyebrows, his whole body was tight, and he was ready to take action when something was wrong. Although he was optimistic about Zhao Jiuge, he couldn't let his disciples Suffered substantial harm.

Faced with the thrilling scene, the backward Zhao Jiuge stretched out his left leg, slammed backwards, abruptly stopped his body, and resisted being hit by the sword by the friction of the ground. After that, in the eyes of the audience, he threw the wooden sword in his hand so gorgeously and fiercely, facing the sword that was drawn toward his head.

After the wooden sword collided with the wooden sword in the hands of the fallen scar young man, it flew more than ten meters away, and as the spiritual power dissipated, the wooden sword also became ordinary and fell to the ground. Seeing this surprising scene of Zhao Jiuge, Scar Young just sneered in his heart, thinking that if he blocked my sword, it would be fine. The wooden sword was shot down. I see what you can take to resist the rest of me. Two swords.

Throwing the wooden sword, this scene made all the disciples' eyes fall in shock. What kind of trick is this, which makes people laugh. Even the old disciples who didn't make any sound from start to finish couldn't help laughing.

Coach Zhou was also stunned for a while, and then he thought in his eyes, as if he had thought of something, and gave a secret praise in his heart, the cunning boy, this trick is beautiful.

In the blink of an eye, the other two fell along with it. They happened to fall on Zhao Jiuge's body. Fortunately, facing the sudden pain that spread throughout his body, Zhao Jiuge had already been mentally prepared and had already used his spiritual power. She protects the front of her body tightly, but after being hit, the pain is still like a heartbreak, making people gnaw their teeth and breathe in cold air.

Relying on the physical quality after practicing the Sanskrit Eucharist, Zhao Jiuge was anxious to gain wisdom. He took the risk of using this trick. Although there was pain in his body, it was exactly the same as he expected. There was no major event. Although Jianguang Ling Lie, However, his body's hardness was no longer what it used to be. Although he lost the wooden sword and his body was hit, it had no major impact on the occupation.

Two sword lights hit the whole body, Zhao Jiuge shrank, and then with a force, he flew backwards, his hands tightly protected his head and curled up, when the whole body was sliding in the air Ten meters later, when Xiang Xiang fell, Zhao Jiuge hurriedly stretched out his right hand to support the ground, but still couldn't hold back that much strength, so he simply rolled to the ground along the remaining strength in embarrassment. After rolling a few meters, he immediately Standing up, regardless of his embarrassed image, he endured the sharp pain in his chest, and his hands were fiercely knotted with fingerprints. After a while, the layer of golden glaze dyed Zhao Jiuge's whole body, which was the Sanskrit Eucharist.

From throwing a wooden sword to being knocked to the ground, and immediately turning over and urging the Sanskrit Eucharist's dharma decision, this movement from beginning to end runs like water without a pause. It is clearly Zhao Jiuge's calculation. .

This wonderful scene made the disciples off the court uncontrollably applaud. At this moment, not only is it cheering for the people they like, but also for witnessing such a wonderful competition. The competition has just begun. There was a thrilling scene, and everyone was even more looking forward to the battle that followed.

Looking at Zhao Jiuge, who had not suffered much damage, not only stood intact more than a dozen meters away, but also released the law decision. The eyes of the scared boy looking at Zhao Jiuge became more gloomy, "It's all right. , Fortune telling is good. But have you all started to make decisions? Then don't blame me for bullying you. Let me see if you have such good luck to continue to hide."

Speaking of later, the expressions of the Scarred Teenager became fierce. When the corner of his eyes looked at Bai Qingqing's worried expression for Zhao Jiuge, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty fierce light. If the eyes can kill people If so, I think Zhao Jiuge's body is already full of holes at this moment.

After getting up and standing, Zhao Jiuge gasped slightly. When the person was moving just now, he only felt a faint pain in the chest that was hit. At this time, he stopped and felt that he did not dare to breathe. The pain caused Zhao Jiuge’s teeth to grin as soon as the chest undulation was severe, and the pain made Zhao Jiuge’s teeth grin a little, but the golden light around the body flashed, and the Sanskrit heart meridian exercises in the body were also circulating, the working spiritual power was in the meridians, Dilute the pain a bit.

At this time, Zhao Jiuge was only initially stimulating the Sanskrit Eucharist, only a layer of golden glaze was dyed on the surface of the body. As time went on, Zhao Jiuge became more and more fond of the Sanskrit Eucharist. The functions of the Sanskrit Communion, which are becoming more and more understood, can be better mastered and used.

Because after using Fajue, although the spiritual power disappeared a little bit, Zhao Jiuge was not eager to take the initiative for a while, but the whole body was tight and carefully released the Sanskrit Eucharist.

If you don't think about winning, think about losing first.

"Really, let’s see if you are hiding or I’m hiding this time." Zhao Jiuge admits that he is inferior to the cultivation base of the sword art, but if he competes with spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge has great confidence , Not only did he have the Sanskrit Eucharist, but after eating the Yuehua Dew and swallowing the Spirit Tempering Pill, Zhao Jiuge had discovered that the extraordinary part of his spiritual power was even more refined, even though he was still in the middle of the spiritual realm. The cultivation base, but the vigorous degree of spiritual power and the changes in power have long been able to compete with those in the later stage of the spiritual transformation, and even overwhelm them.

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge is like a bastard, only the tortoise is shrunk under the golden coat of turtle shell, the scared young man couldn't help being angry, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with Zhao Jiuge, his spiritual power was rolled up, and it caused a fierce storm , Stepping on a tiger's step, wanting to attack, the sudden change also frightened Zhao Jiuge. Seeing the scared boy who was getting more and more crazy, Zhao Jiuge was also in fear. Even if he wins today, it is probably a tragic victory, but that is also Better than losing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiuge also moved, and the fight between the two continued!


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