Immortal Soaring Blade: The Two Hundred and Forty-Eighth Purple Yuan Fire

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Even Ye Aotian, who was ready to release his spiritual power, was stunned for a while, and even the attack he had prepared was clearly stagnated. Suddenly he felt a little funny. He didn't expect that the chief of the Xuantian Sword Sect was actually here. Wait for repair. ←Vertex Novel,

The surrounding disciples talked a lot, with all kinds of opinions, some were puzzled and some were confused, but they were more ridicule, and even brought in Xuantian Sword Gate when they mocked Zhao Jiuge when he was cultivated as rubbish.

Lin Banruo is still cold and breezy, just watching quietly, others may not know, but she knows that Zhao Jiuge was a mere mortal womb in the past few years, and it is already remarkable to cultivate to this level in just a few years. After all, they have practiced for many years.

Xu Zhu had obvious disappointment in his eyes. He didn't expect Zhao Jiuge to be so unbearable. The mood of preparing to teach Zhao Jiuge was a bit dull. After all, the opponent was too weak and it was meaningless to play.

Song Yuansheng was also obviously taken aback. He originally thought that Zhao Jiuge didn’t say how outstanding his cultivation base was. Since he could be competent as the chief of the Xuantian Sword Sect, at least his cultivation base would not be inferior to him. He didn’t expect this to be the case now, but in his eyes It flickered a few times, without any special expression.

Song Rujing quickly recovered after a brief astonishment. She continued to pay attention to the situation in the field. Her lovely eyebrows frowned subconsciously. She was different from others. Others watched the excitement and mocked Zhao Jiuge, but now she Some worry about Zhao Jiuge's safety, she started to watch the excitement and thought that Zhao Jiuge would not suffer from the extraordinary cultivation, but now she didn't expect this to happen. Bai Nen's little hands were tightly squeezed, obviously feeling a little nervous. She didn't show any emotions because of Zhao Jiuge's inability to cultivate, because Zhao Jiuge is her friend. Although they have only known each other not long ago, the word "friend" is enough.

"Haha, the chief disciple of the dignified Xuantian Sword Sect is so rubbish. It seems that your Xuantian Sword Sect is not working anymore. Just get rid of the name of the holy land." Ye Aotian gave up the idea of ​​shooting. Make some teasing. It's not too late to tease a lesson.

Heard, Zhao Jiuge was full of anger, but he didn't show it, because he believed that anger was an expression of incompetence. If he was strong enough, would it be angry? Of course not. He had already decided that no matter what, Ye Aotian would pay a little price today, even if he killed a thousand enemies and harmed himself by eight hundred Zhao Jiuge.

"Fuck you." Facing Ye Aotian's rude words, Fang Qiwen didn't have such a good temper. He directly released his spiritual power, and the flying sword in his hand buzzed and he wanted to do it at any time.

When he moved, Chen Hailong, Jiulian, and Wang Yong would naturally not sit back and watch. No matter what, they and the five Zhao Jiuge are one, and both are disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Suddenly, the fluctuations in the late stage of the four spiritual pill realms appeared in succession, and the brightly colored flying swords circulated fluorescently. They were ready to make a sword wound if they didn't agree.

As soon as the four of them moved, the feminine young man in a long shirt immediately took the lead and released his spiritual power. Their task was to keep an eye on these disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect. As for Zhao Jiuge, naturally their Senior Brother Ye would deal with it.

For a time, the entire viewing platform was filled with a rattling atmosphere, and the spiritual power was constantly flashing, and the colors of the aura flowed. But fortunately, apart from Yuehua Academy and Xuantian Sword Gate, no disciples from other sacred sites have any plans to participate in it for the time being.

Up to now, Xu Zhu is too lazy to continue to intervene. Zhao Jiuge's weakness has made him lose his interest. In the middle of the spiritual pill realm, Ye Aotian is more than enough to deal with it. He and Jiang Fuding only need to wait for the show. . The situation has prevailed for them.

"Jiulian, don't intervene first, I want to see if Yuehua Academy has such a big tone, whether it really has such a great ability, are you not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue."

Faced with the chaotic viewing platform, Zhao Jiuge shook his head slightly, and signaled Jiulian and the others not to act rashly. He didn't want to involve them, and just deal with his own affairs. Besides, this is his chief. The disciples should be responsible.

Zhao Jiuge's eyes suddenly became fierce, and his voice was low, "Even if I fold here today, I will break your two teeth." After speaking, the whole person's momentum became fierce.

As soon as the voice fell, the whole observation deck was a lively scene. They thought that things were going to be one-sided. They didn't expect Zhao Jiuge to have the courage. After all, others are genuine Nascent Soul Realm, and he is only in the middle of the Spirit Pill Realm. It's too overwhelming.

The audience was even more full of contempt. Many people looked at Zhao Jiuge like a fool. There are only two exceptions in the audience, that is, Lin Praruo and Song Yuansheng. Their eyes are full of appreciation. What is needed in practice is this kind of courageous and fearless spirit. Only in this way can the end be reached. If something happens, it Fear, retreat when encountering difficulties, so how can we move forward. If you don’t change Zhao Jiuge, you will win or lose. At least this aura is no longer in the wind. It is not terrible than losing in a fight. I am afraid that even my heart is afraid, and the Taoism is damaged. Sometimes it is difficult to make progress in a lifetime. Cents.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I won't let you have an accident. Who made you the first friend I met after leaving the school." Song Rujing suddenly heard Zhao Jiuge's bold and **** words He smiled sweetly, then muttered to himself in a low voice, so small that only he and she could hear him.

"Haha, not ashamed! Since you want to owe you so much, then I will satisfy you." Ye Aotian smiled wildly, his face was full of triumph, and his eyes were full of disdain. In order to face Zhao Jiuge in the middle stage of the Shang Ling Pill realm, he can simply clean up easily.

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Aotian's whole person moved. When he saw Zhao Jiuge's breath and perceives his realm, Ye Aotian relaxed his whole body. He was unguarded and looked a little unscrupulous. Just step forward, and the palm of his right hand flashed with the amazing spiritual power of the Nascent Soul Realm and directly patted Zhao Jiuge.

He's still a little measured. He just wants to take care of Zhao Jiuge's disgust, and don't have the idea of ​​serious injury or even death. After all, he really wants to be like that. The elders who came with Zhao Jiuge will definitely be mad, then things will be troubled. Big.

Step on tightly, the distance is only a short distance from Zhao Jiuge, because the distance between the two is not far, Ye Aotian is only behind Zhao Jiuge, with such a simple shot, he wants to clean up Zhao Jiuge, is it possible, When he felt the fluctuations in spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge had already reacted and took a cold look at Ye Aotian. Since you despise me so much, then I will make you look good. Even in the Nascent Soul Realm, what fear do I have? Would I just sit back and wait for it to happen.

Then there was a breaking wind sound in the next shot, and there was aura around him. Zhao Jiuge's expression remained unchanged. The spiritual power in his body had already been activated. Suddenly, the golden light was bright, and the whole body directly burst out with golden glaze light.

As soon as I shot Zhao Jiuge, I used the Sanskrit Eucharist. This is not over yet, and then the golden light of the two palms turned to the extreme. This is the Sanskrit Holy Palm, but this time I came here because of the use of the sacred fruit of Luohan. As a result, the power of the Sanskrit Eucharist has been significantly improved, and this time not only the right palm, but even the left palm is also cultivated.

"Boom!"

The hard-hand touch between the two palms directly erupted with a violent roar. Although Zhao Jiuge only had the strength of the mid-level spirit pill realm, he never let go of the wind with the help of the body refining method.

The hard encounter between the two caused the ground of the surrounding observation deck to vibrate, and a little dust was raised. Ye Aotian’s eyes vibrated obviously. Even though his strength in the initial stage of the Nascent Infant Realm was only relying on existence Crisply, under the pressure of the spiritual force under his haste, but he wanted to deal with Zhao Jiuge this way is more than enough, but he did not expect that a single blow would not succeed.

With a cold snort, Ye Aotian waved his sleeves and robe in ink and wash, and the aura also twisted. This time he didn't keep his hand, so he directly pressed down with his full strength, and patted it at once.

Zhao Jiuge's eyes squinted, the Sanskrit Eucharist directly urged to the extreme, a burst of golden light suddenly burst out, single palm catering, this time both of them were staggering, but Zhao Jiuge came prepared, and soon kicked his right leg. Stopped his hind legs, stepped forward quickly, and patted with his left palm.

"Boom..."

There was another loud noise, except that Zheng's voice was a bit muffled, and he directly shot Ye Aotian's body, and the ink-washed gown he was wearing broke directly in some places.

Ye Aotian's body trembled a little, and a trace of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, but it was nothing more than that. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he didn't have too many injuries.

He originally cultivated the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism, so the strength of his body naturally does not go to Zhao Jiuge’s sword-cultivation sect. In addition, Zhao Jiuge has a body training method. Ye Aotian not only didn't rely on the bargain, but also suffered a bit.

Of course, Ye Aotian was just careless and didn't use his own power. Otherwise, even if Zhao Jiuge's system was overbearing, it would not be possible to gain the upper hand even after a realm.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding disciples were in a little uproar. Unexpectedly, Zhao Jiuge could still have the upper hand in a hurry. Sure enough, there are two brushes to be the chief of Xuantian Sword Sect, but this is not enough.

The layman sees the excitement, the insider sees the doorway. When Zhao Jiuge showed this hand, the eyes of Song Yuansheng and Lin Praruo changed. They naturally saw the extraordinaryness of the Sanskrit Eucharist. With this hand, they looked at Zhao Jiuge with admiration. If this is the same realm, this Ye Aotian would not It must be Zhao Jiuge's opponent.

Sure enough, every Xuantian sword gate is simple, and only Lin Banruo knows that this Zhao Jiuge has only cultivated for less than five years. In fact, he just lost time, not his qualifications.

One hit succeeded and Ye Aotian was wounded, but Zhao Jiuge was indifferent, and continued to use both hands to make the wind, and with violent power, he continued to step on the tiger's step and patted Ye Aotian.

I was injured by Zhao Jiuge in an accident. Although it was not a major problem, his awkward appearance made his eyes clouded. The most important thing is that there are disciples from other holy places watching, and that Cool and noble figure.

This time, Ye Aotian’s heart surged crazily. He decided to take care of Zhao Jiuge this time and show him a little bit of expression, so that he would make a fool of himself in front of so many people, otherwise others would think that Ye Aotian is a bully. .

The figure retreated violently, avoiding Zhao Jiuge’s powerful Sanskrit palm, his whole body was constricted, his eyes were full of violence, this time he was going to deal with Zhao Jiuge severely!