Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 53: One day the right is in hand
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In the previous group fight, both sides were very tacitly aware of not using spiritual power, because after using spiritual power, it is not as simple as hurting the muscles and bones. If you accidentally kill you, you may be injured, but the danger is imminent. , The dimpled teenager could faintly feel the strong wind piercing his cheeks, and quickly released the body protection aura to guard himself carefully.
In time, Zhao Jiuge's volley kick was already kicked just after his inspiration flashed.
The body of the dimple boy kept swaying, and went backwards with the impact of this leg, but he was not hurt at all because of the aura of the body protector, and Zhao Jiuge’s kick was not as fast as thunder. The use of spiritual power can forcibly repel the dimpled teenager. It can be seen that the strength of this blow has become more and more powerful as the body of the Sanskrit Eucharist has been practiced.
The unprepared dimple boy subconsciously displayed the body protection aura, but he was still kicked by Zhao Jiuge's kick, and was shocked. This Zhao Jiuge's strength is much stronger than a month ago.
Practicing is like sailing against the current. If you do not advance, you will retreat.
When the years pass by, some people neglect their practice because of laziness and others because they are too playful, while some people practice diligently, the gap will only get bigger and bigger, and they will step on the wrong road. At the time, the strength of the dimple boy was almost the same as that of Zhao Jiuge. In less than two months, the difference between the two can be clearly seen. Although they belong to the spiritual realm cultivation base, the strength of each level will also There are three, six, nine, etc.
I saw Zhao Jiuge’s performance on the stone platform before. Although it was amazing, many people have been a little disapproved. The Xuantian Sword Gate is mainly based on swords, and the master of killing and cutting, and Zhao Jiuge’s insight on the sword is not top-notch , It’s just better than ordinary people, and Zhao Jiuge only relied on that mysterious method to win the battle, so most people were not convinced. But the dimple boy experienced Zhao Jiuge’s kick at this moment, and he immediately understood. This Zhao Jiuge might not only rely on Fajue, but also on cultivation base.
The Sanskrit Heart Sutra exercise is originally peaceful and not so overbearing, and the meridians that travel through the Great Zhou Tian will nourish a little bit with the absorption of spiritual power, even the spiritual power is even more powerful than other exercises. Many, coupled with the changes to the body by the Yuehua Lu and the Spirit Tempering Pill, and the silent nourishment of the Sanskrit Eucharist, the current Zhao Jiuge can be said that in terms of the physical quality and spiritual strength of this group of disciples, it is absolutely Top-notch existence.
The first thought in the heart of the flustered dimple teenager was to run. This time he was prepared with a burst of spiritual light, doing his best to run his own spiritual power, and then ran with his feet and legs. .
But he is faster than Zhao Jiuge than him. Now the vision of the Sanskrit Eucharist can be displayed basically at will. A layer of golden light curtain like glass dyes the whole body yellow, the body is with afterimages, and the right hand has four claws. , Like an eagle fighting a rabbit, lifted its paws and grabbed it towards the collar of the boy with dimples, and at the same time vicious words sounded in the ears of the boy with dimples.
"If you run again, I don't mind using spiritual power to break your leg. If you don't believe it, try it."
The voice was chilly, and the dimpled teenager only felt a chill in his neck. Hearing Zhao Jiuge's tone did not seem to be joking with himself, and now he still doesn't understand that Zhao Jiuge must be for today's affairs.
Then the dimple teenager dissipated the fluctuations in spiritual power quite interestingly, a little trembling, and his tone became a little nervous, his face was extremely unnatural, "You...what do you want?"
"What do I want? You beat my brother, what do you think I want." Zhao Jiuge looked impatient when he heard the question from the dimpled boy, and raised his eyebrows to ask a question, filled with murderous intent.
Brother? The dimpled boy opened his eyes wide, and his eyebrows were filled with thought. He had never heard of Zhao Jiuge and a brother among this group of disciples, but Zhao Jiuge's angry look was not like that. He lied to himself, and there is no need for him to lie to himself. The flustered dimpled teenager kept reminiscing about the faces of today’s group of buns, but he didn’t find anyone like Zhao Jiuge, suddenly With a move of heart, the dimpled teenager seemed to think of something.
Seeing the expression of the dimpled teenager, Zhao Jiuge's eyes were full of playfulness, and he didn't smile, "Why, do you remember it."
The teenager with dimples really remembered it. Today, the boy who was a little bit evil did not say a word or screamed no matter how he was beaten by him, and I remembered that the boy and Zhao Jiuge lived in the same house. , Thinking of this, the boy with dimpled eyes lit up, yes, Zhao Jiuge must have come for that boy.
"Remember, so what." The dimple boy nodded cautiously, and then probably felt that he was too embarrassing. He straightened his back subconsciously, some pretending to be stubborn and tough, raising his head slightly. Some rush.
Slap.
With a crisp slap, Zhao Jiuge didn’t hesitate to raise his right hand and spread his mouth. A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the dimpled boy’s mouth. After being beaten, the dimpled boy’s pupils were slightly locked, and he looked like he was going to be eaten. , But Zhao Jiuge's cold words stopped his actions abruptly.
"If you dare to use spiritual power, I said I don’t mind that I also use spiritual power, but then I won’t be able to control it. Don’t blame me if you are disabled and injured. Up."
Seeing that the dimple boy stopped his movements obediently and did not release his spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge was also secretly relieved, because by that time, the fighting action had spiritual power and hurt the same door, but it was a violation of the rules, and now Xiao It doesn't matter if you make a small mess, not to mention the harm caused by the body alone is not a big problem.
Zhao Jiuge, who had been suffocating his anger a long time ago, no longer cared about any image, waved his arms fiercely, and beat the dimpled teenager with his hands and feet from time to time, focusing on the face, seeing the dimpled teenager curled up and lying on the ground. , As if seeing the scene when he was beaten in the villa in the past, Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt a little unbearable, but thinking of the bruised nose and swollen face on Luo Xie's face and the injuries on his body, Zhao Jiuge's eyes flashed, and he was no longer a benevolent woman, and beaten hard. .
The dimpled boy wrapped his hands on his head, leaned on his side and rolled on the ground, no matter how Zhao Jiuge beaten him, he clenched his teeth, but his spiteful eyes were blocked by his arms, and Zhao Jiuge who was taking revenge did not make a sound. not found.
After being beaten for a few minutes, Zhao Jiuge let out a long sigh of breath, feeling a little happy, and suddenly empathizing, and some of them understood what kind of mentality the power of gracious enmity is.
"Go away, see if you dare to bully others next time, or else I see you hitting you once." Zhao Jiuge glanced at the dimpled teenager unanimously, and then spit out a few words coldly.
The dimple boy didn't have a word, he tightly covered his painful position, grinned, and turned away silently, but when he turned and left, the bitter eyes appeared again.
Seeing the dimpled teenager slowly leaving from the back, Zhao Jiuge's hanging fingers trembled slightly, and his heartbeat was beating fast. I could clearly feel that this was not my first time bullying someone. Now as Zhao Jiuge stepped onto the road of cultivating immortals, his strength was increasing bit by bit, and his mentality was slowly changing.
At this moment, Zhao Jiuge understands a lot, and understands why those disciples from family background are so arrogant and superior. That is because of the confidence brought by strength and family status, just like you just beaten the dimpled teenager in a light and windy manner. It's just because the strength is now outstanding among this group of disciples, so I dare to act like this.
One day, the right is in hand and kill all the dogs in the world.
The breeze was blowing, and Zhao Jiuge's eyes squinted at the rolling clouds and mists surrounding the mountains in the distance. An unprecedented momentum emerged in his slender and thin figure.
Somewhere on Xuantian Peak.
In a secret room, coach Zhou sits in a hemp-colored futon. The futon is also printed with black, white and blue patterns. The space in the secret room is not very large, but it looks empty and quiet, with a six-legged beside it. The groove is carved with a strange animal and the incense burner, with three brown incense burning on it, the three stick incense exudes a light sandalwood fragrance, which can help people calm their minds and better think and understand the exercises.
Feeling the spiritual power rising into the sky, Coach Zhou suddenly opened his eyes, his eyebrows bend like a silkworm, his expression dignified, although the fluctuation of spiritual power was fleeting, Coach Zhou still clearly sensed it. .
"What the **** are these little guys doing? They don’t practice well, and they make some famous people everywhere. Today, I feel something is wrong, but I don’t care if I don’t care about it. It’s even too much. I want to see What are you doing?" Coach Zhou muttered softly, muttering to himself, then closed his eyes, and then a stray sense of consciousness moved towards the outside of Xuantian Peak.
Zhao Jiuge has always only known the cultivation realm in front of the Nascent Soul Stage. Although there is still a realm behind the Nascent Soul Stage, Ye Wuyou is afraid that Zhao Jiuge is so lofty and does not tell him. If he is here, he will find out what Zhou is coaching at this time. , And the exuded sense of God, will surely scream in surprise.
Because this is a supernatural power that can only be useful after reaching the Great Divine Realm, divine consciousness can detect and perceive all movement in the distance, as if it can be seen with the naked eye, as if being on the scene, the higher the cultivation level, the deeper the divine consciousness can The distance used is farther.
When the broken pill becomes the Nascent Soul, and then the Nascent Soul transforms into the gods, it is to break through to the transformation of the gods. If you know the transformation of the gods, you can be the head of a third-rate sect, and the coach of the gods is only Xuantian. An inconspicuous outside sect coach in Jianmen, it can be seen how declining Xuantian Sword Sect possesses extraordinary background.
The skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if it has fallen to the end of the Seven Great Sacred Grounds today, but the Xuantian Sword Gate still has its own pride, and it is still the leader who has led thousands of decent leaders at that time. Heavenly Sword Sect’s birth experience is all done with the head up, and all of them are proud of being a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect!
A Transcendent God Realm is just an ordinary coach of the outer door, and it is hard to imagine what kind of old monster the inner door will have.