Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 43: Which is stronger and weaker
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Previously, Zhao Jiuge was knocked down by the Hanmu ruler and fell to the ground. The blood inside his body was tumbling, and his bones were numb, unable to move. He had no chance to use his assassin. Fortunately, the Scared Boy was confident that he underestimated the enemy and gave Zhao Jiuge The opportunity to relieve his breath has been beaten silently by the Scared Boy, just to relieve his breath, endure the pain in his body, and run his spiritual power smoothly.
Taking advantage of the scars young man's carelessness, he had no choice but to take the first step. Holding a purple jasper gourd in his hand, the whole body was fluorescent flowing and exuding warmth. It was the purple gold real fire gourd snatched from the Daoist Chief Yiqing.
At this time, the jasper-colored body of the purple gold real fire gourd glowed transparently, and a cluster of orange real fire surrounded by Zhao Jiuge's operation, like a roaring fire snake, with fiery heat Scar Boy got involved.
Originally relying on the cold wood ruler, which was faintly exuding the cold instinct, was suppressed by the firelight that soared into the sky, one was controlled by people, and the other was only relying on instinct. Of course, the power could not be compared.
Looking at Zhao Jiuge, who was so embarrassed just now, suddenly jumped up again, holding a small gourd in his hand, everyone's eyes became exciting, and at the same time, they understood that the situation in the court is estimated to be an amazing reversal.
Even Scar Young’s triumphant face came to an abrupt end, his expression stiffened, and he cursed inwardly. He was careless. How did you know that this kid has been waiting for the opportunity, although he cursed inwardly, But the next moment, the movement in his hand was not slow, manipulating the spiritual power in his body whizzed past, and Han Muchi instantly became ablaze.
"The second roll of cold wood is full of wind and frost." The words of the scared boy were rushed, his eyes winced, watching the flames coming from the opposite side, the orange fire shining on the face of the scared boy, suddenly dark Bright, as if showing his mood at the moment.
As soon as the hurried words fell, the temperature just brought by the flame dropped again. The originally clear sky suddenly lost its color, the sky became gloomy, and a cold wind blew like a knife. There is also a little bit of wind and snow, if the two are not fighting, the scene of this scene has some beauty.
The cold wind rolled up and formed a vortex, slowly circling and condensing, and then a cold dragon turned into a wind and frost, violently impacted the oncoming flame, when the cold wooden ruler issued an astonishing sky. , The flames all over the sky have become a little dim, and the fire has become a bit smaller. At this time, the cold dragon that was formed by the sky was hit by the wind and frost, and it instantly turned into tiny flames, torn apart, but it had not disappeared.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Jiuge can no longer hide his clumsiness. His face is savage, his anger is wide, he bites the roots, and quickly instills spiritual power. The green gourd is shaking slightly in his hand. The orange real fire that was originally torn apart, slowly gathered together again, and was about to confront the sky full of wind and frost again.
Scarred boy sneered. He just suffered a loss and did not give Zhao Jiuge a chance. The spiritual power input into the Han Muchi in his body skyrocketed, and a greater might emanated from the Han Muchi, and the sky was full of wind and frost. The transformed cold dragon became more clear, and a pair of dragon eyes became more energetic. Although it was transformed by spiritual power, the power still did not dare to be underestimated.
In an instant, both claws were torn sharply, and the orange flame that had just gathered again was blown away, and the real fire that exuded a scorching sensation disappeared bit by bit until it disappeared.
The squeezed Scar Youth did not show a proud look this time. Han Muchi is not an ordinary magic weapon. If it weren’t for self-cultivation, the power it exudes would not be so simple. A good magic weapon is also necessary. See what people use.
"Your pulpy magic weapon can be taken out to be embarrassing." Zhao Jiuge refuted it because of carelessness, and made myself a little embarrassed. This time I didn't play a cat or a mouse at all, and it was directly crippled, and dark eyes appeared. , The sense of oppression in the air was not diminished, and he was about to violently head towards Zhao Jiuge.
The cold wind is miserable, like a knife twist, Zhao Jiuge's face is hurt by this.
Looking at the dim Zijin Real Fire Gourd, I sighed helplessly. The only magic weapon in my hand seemed to be damaged. It is temporarily useless. The direct grade of the magic weapon is too far away, even if it is a knife. Scar young man's cultivation base can't exert one-tenth of the power of Han Muchi, but it seems to be quite easy to deal with the purple gold real fire gourd in his hand. Fortunately, he has a killer, the purple gold real fire in his hand. Hu just buys time for himself.
And now, I am finally ready!
The sky full of wind and frost rolled up, close in front of him, but Zhao Jiuge's eyes looked at the closer and closer wind and frost, and he did not move at all. Instead, a ruthless color burst out of his eyes, like a proud head The lone wolf is still dazzling after leaving the wolf pack.
This proud lone wolf encounters a peerless beast full of hostility, which one is strong or weak.
Mysterious handprints continue to wave and shake on the chest. As the complex handprints form, they bring up viscous waves like water waves, rippling in front of Zhao Jiuge's body, and the languid breath is like all things reviving and tender. Bud heads glowed with new brilliance.
The Sanskrit heart meridian exercises in the body are rushing through the meridians quickly, regardless of the exhaustion of the spiritual power in the body. At the pubic area of the body, the golden-patterned dragon who has been entrenched here has already opened the dragon’s eyes, ready to move, passing the spirit With the nourishment and cultivation of strength, every inch of dragon scales on the golden-patterned wandering dragon's body are more clear and lifelike. But this time, the golden wandering dragon entrenched in the pubic area is no longer one, but two!
The two golden-patterned wandering dragons entrenched each other, their sharp claws constantly stroking back and forth.
Yesterday, Zhao Jiuge remembered that he could cultivate the second golden-patterned wandering dragon by transforming into the spirit realm by himself. He wanted to give it a try, but he finally cultivated it, which is why Zhao Jiuge was late this morning. .
When I broke through to the Lingering Realm, I ran into the gambling fight of the Xiao family in Dongyang City, and was hunted down all the way, but finally escaped, and I ran into a bad enemy in the chaotic grave, until I met Susu. Neither Xuantian Sword Sect nor Zhao Jiuge ever practiced seriously, so this matter has been delayed.
Until last night, he was lucky enough to cultivate and was treated as a killer. This is how Zhao Jiuge looked plain and calm when he saw the Scared Boy, just because the confidence in his heart came from the Sanskrit Eucharist he had always relied on.
When Zhao Jiuge’s momentum condensed to the apex, the blue sword robes continued to make noises. At this time, everyone outside the court was not only silent, but stared at them with wide-eyed eyes. They didn’t even dare to breathe, as if I'm afraid that it will disturb the two people who are competing at this time. Who would have thought that two little guys who have just started and transformed into a spirit realm can cause such a big movement in a simple fight. This momentum and power will make those outsiders The old disciple was ashamed, no matter which one wins or loses today, there is no limit to the way they come.
In the eyes of the three coaches, they all saw the shock of each other. Even Wu Tianshan in a yellow robe and the glamorous woman with a fiery red flying sword looked surprised at Zhao Jiuge's eyes. Quiet, it's not like a little guy in the middle of the spirit realm can do it.
Boom.
Finally, two successive waves of waves resounded through this Xuantian Peak. Accompanied by the roar of dragons, two golden wandering dragons with golden patterns appeared in the sky in the astonishment of the crowd. In the middle, the sound of the dragon's roar seemed to be full of cheering and joy, and the two golden-patterned wandering dragons were much more attractive than the cold dragon transformed by wind and frost.
"Hehe, I'm not as good as you, but I can use it to break you." Zhao Jiuge smiled on his confident sunny face, with dry blood on the corners of his mouth, unusually dazzling, as Zhao Jiuge's words fell, the sky hovered The two golden patterns of the dragon move, this Sanskrit Eucharist can not only defend, but also attack!
Two golden swimming dragons raised their heads and swooped towards the sky. When they rose to a certain level, the two golden and bright dragons circled each other, like double dragons playing beads, with loud dragon roars and howling The sound of the wind caters to each other, like urging notes.
After doing all this, Zhao Jiuge, who was still shining like a halo just now, endured the pain on his face, frowned slightly, his face was flushed, and the spiritual power in his body was completely depleted. If this blow is returned If he couldn't defeat Scarlet Boy, then he would have confessed his fate. By then, he would have no power to restrain the chicken, and he would be defeated.
Looking at the shocking offensive, the scared boy looked dull, and his face was dumbfounded, and then the corners of his mouth showed bitterness. This hillbilly who had always looked down upon in his heart gave him a sense of shock time after time, and this time even he was a little hard to resist Han Muchi's powerlessness, Han Muchi, is already his hole card, and now he can only use the last hole card in his hand to fight Zhao Jiuge.
He spit out a long breath, the last bit of decadence on his face dissipated, and then was replaced by a strong fighting spirit. When he was sent to the Nanban Forest for training since he was a child, when has he been timid! Faced with difficulties and dangers, when did my own mind make waves?
"The second scroll of the cold wood is full of wind and frost." With a loud roar, with a decisive aura, the sky is more violent than the previous time. The cold and frost made the sight of the stage a little blurred. This was already the greatest power that Scar Young’s cultivation base could radiate with the cold wood ruler. This blow also drained his spiritual power and his face was pale.
However, seeing Zhao Jiuge's sluggish look on the opposite side was no better than himself, the two at the same time made the last move to determine the winner and loser. On the stone platform, the two standing against each other, floating in the middle of the sky, the two coldly forgot each other's eyes, and then the next moment their vision was covered by the sky.
Although the wind and frost in the sky blocked the sight, it did not affect the passion of the audience. Finally, after a long time of competition, after the test of this trick, it collided with everyone’s exciting expressions. together!