Seeing the bride in red who was beaten to pieces on the ground, Sima Zhao didn't feel any distress at all. In this case, corpse energy could still be used to glue it together, but it was meaningless in the face of Ji Qinglin's domineering Lei Jin.
Sima Zhao gathered the corpse energy in his hand to form a blade, and slashed horizontally at the barely intact torso of the bride in red.
Stab——
A large amount of corpse energy stored in the chest spurted out and returned to Sima Zhao.
Snapped--
He kicked the useless body to the side, which made some corpse cultivators in South China frown.
The corpse auras of the two people gathered together, and the black aura flourished in the center of the field with Sima Zhao as the center.
"Elder Ji, I really like this Little Red Clothes 3.0."
"I understand. I'll send you to her as soon as possible."
After the corpse exorcism technique is used up, the next step should be the corpse repair technique.
Thinking that Ji Qinglin also activated the thunder energy in his body, it would definitely not be the thunder energy used to decide the winner, but if it wasn't for him, he probably wouldn't be able to get there.
Stepping forward on the wind and thunder, Ji Qinglin's thunder energy became stronger and stronger, and the corpse energy on Sima Zhao's body also seemed like a set of black flame armor. The two looked at each other and rushed towards the center of the field at the same time.
boom--
The loud thunder was proof of the most powerful blow of today's head-to-head confrontation, and the air waves it aroused crossed the stands and blew away the fans.
It can be seen that even though he is carrying two people's corpse qi, Sima Zhao is still only tied with Ji Qinglin. After all, corpse qi is still different from qi strength. Storing too much will have a huge backlash on the body.
Just when everyone thought Ji Qinglin could suppress Sima Zhao with the power of conflicting attributes, several black thunder and lightning burst out behind Sima Zhao and began to offset Ji Qinglin's thunder power.
Sensing the situation, Yiji Qinglin used his thunder kick to separate the two.
Black thunder and lightning surrounded him, and Sima Zhao raised his lips slightly:
"Elder Ji's thunder power is indeed extremely domineering, but you are not the only one who knows the thunder method."
Hearing this and seeing the black thunder patterns on Sima Zhao's body, the audience also started whispering in confusion.
"Are you kidding? How can Sima Zhao know Lei Jin?"
"Now it's not a question of whether he knows it or not. The key is how can Lei Jin coexist with corpse energy! These two attributes completely restrain each other."
"Yes! Is it possible that he has mastered the art of corpse cultivation to the point where he knows everything?"
Everyone present, including many people in Nanhua District, had a look of astonishment, but Ji Qinglin didn't have the slightest surprise on his face. Instead, he shook his head helplessly and subconsciously glanced at Xichang District.
Tsk, she was really right.
Ji Qinglin had used Cui Sanmei's resources to investigate Sima Zhao before, but he could only gain a general understanding of his strength, and could not obtain specific skills and abilities.
If you want to deduce what kind of skills he uses, the best way is to look for them from the corpses of the people he has killed.
But Ji Qinglin has neither the resources nor the professional ability in this regard.
"Doctor Shen, please help me. This is how we can investigate Sima Zhao's abilities. If we succeed in dealing with Nanhua District, wouldn't it also be good for Xichang District?"
"Whether Xichang District is good or not is none of my business. Besides, where can I find the guy who was killed by Sima Zhao himself? That guy is a corpse collector."
"There must be some in the cadaver bank in Xichang District. Just think that I owe you a favor, okay?"
"What a beautiful thought!"
Originally, Ji Qinglin was ready to find his way, but Shen Bixin, who was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, still called him late at night.
"Tell me first whether you want to ambush Sima Zhao or..."
"Of course it will be solved head-on in the Cultivation Competition."
"Are you crazy? That's the president of Nanhua District. You should know how powerful he is. It can happen if you're not careful."
"So Dr. Shen has found out his abilities?"
"Telling you so you can die?"
"Hahahaha, you have so little confidence in me? Didn't you say last time, 'I don't need others to worry about me?' Isn't that what you said in anger?"
"It's okay to tell you, but when the time comes you can't fight and give up in time. I don't want you to die before paying off the medical bills."
"Okay, do I look like a desperate person?"
Shen Bixin took a long breath and explained:
"Although the wounds on the people killed by Sima Zhao were covered with corpse poison, we can actually still find traces of being attacked by different martial arts attributes on the wounds, including those with fire, wind, and even thunder attributes. .”
Hearing this, Ji Qinglin also frowned:
"This seems impossible, right? It's already difficult to have multiple attributes, and how can it not conflict with the corpse energy?"
"What do the scars on those corpses tell me anyway? Have you ever heard of living corpse repair?"
"You mean to make living people directly into corpse cultivators?"
"Well, although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, according to rumors in the circle, using secret methods to perform living corpse repair can preserve some of the skills the deceased knew while alive and will not conflict with the user."
"It's definitely possible."
Seeing that Ji Qinglin was not at all frightened by the black thunder he had unleashed, Sima Zhao looked puzzled, wondering if he had checked his details?
The end point of the fusion of the corpse exorcism technique and the corpse repair technique is the technique of reincarnation through the corpse, which means that the deceased can be temporarily resurrected and controlled by oneself.
But because I really couldn't find a breakthrough in the cultivation of soul consciousness, I had to find another way to find a living corpse cultivation technique that could replace it in terms of specific effects, allowing me to directly possess some of the techniques of the deceased.
It is precisely in order to hide his true ability that Sima Zhao always takes Xiaobai and Xiaohei to take action for him when he goes out. The number of times he takes action is very few, so he should not be able to investigate.
But it doesn’t matter, what can I do if I know? Can we defeat the enemy with a small number?
Thinking of Sima Zhao charging straight at him with black thunder condensed in his arms, he seemed to want to take advantage of Ji Qinglin's unresponsiveness to retaliate with thunderous power.
Corpse Cultivation Thunder Method - Purple Thunder Penetration.
The Razer shot out, but Ji Qinglin did not choose to meet it head-on. He dodged and flicked the Razer away with his hand.
boom--
The Razer hit the wall, creating a large crater and instantly exploding with a burst of corpse energy.
No matter what attribute the attack is, in the final analysis, it is just created by him using corpse energy. As long as you make sure that you are not inferior to him in terms of energy, then you can try to determine the winner with the next move.
Seeing that Ji Qinglin was just dodging, Sima Zhao also guessed his intention to consume him, but he didn't only have this attribute.
The large amount of black corpse energy covering his body quickly transformed into a head and arms connected to his own.
Spotting Ji Qinglin's foothold, the thunder snakes shot out again.
Although the Razer was dodged by Ji Qinglin, the Razer did not dissipate quickly after landing. Instead, it connected with each other to separate the retreat routes on both sides.
Corpse Cultivation Thunder Method - Purple Thunder Cage.
Knowing that Sima Zhao would definitely want to charge up a blow to end the battle next, Ji Qinglin was just about to use the thunder method to break out of the thunder prison.
The burning black corpse gas rose from the ground to form a thick wall of fire, blocking the paths on both sides.
Corpse Cultivation Fire Technique-Fire Urn City.
The explosion of fire caused the shocked spectators and elders around to retreat.
"Isn't it? He even knows the fire-attribute skills? It's still on such a large scale! This Sima Zhaozang is too deep! How many skills does he know?"
"I don't know, but Ji Qinglin seems to be in danger in this situation, so get out of the way and don't get affected!"
When Yu Ye in the distance saw this, he wanted to run to the stands so that he could support his master at any time. Nangong Qianfeng saw Yu Ye running and wanted to follow him. Fortunately, the two of them were stopped in time by Uncle Mo behind them.
Uncle Mo narrowed his eagle eyes slightly and comforted:
"Don't worry yet, Ji Qinglin doesn't look panicked."
Seeing that Ji Qinglin was forced into a corner with no way to retreat, Sima Zhao, who had always maintained a humble attitude in the past, finally couldn't help but reveal a ferocious smile.
"Elder Ji, how about you try this trick again?"
Sima Zhao waved his arms, and the corpse energy condensed into two of himself, and together they launched a finishing blow towards Ji Qinglin who was trapped in the center.
On the left side, several small black tornadoes stuck to the ground and flew through the city wall into the urn city. On the right side, black flames gradually gathered from the sky downwards and blocked the path above.
When the tornado and the flames came into contact, a fire tornado was instantly formed that seemed to engulf everything, covering the entire Wengcheng.
The two methods of corpse cultivation - wind and fire.
Looking at the black flames reaching into the sky, all the spectators present showed expressions of surprise.
"Ji Qinglin is indeed very strong this time. If you want to blame, this opponent is too perverted. This is not fighting one person at all, but it is equivalent to fighting multiple martial arts masters who work well together."
"The corpse repair technique in Nanhua District is too outrageous. Who can deal with it?"
"And Sima Zhao is obviously going to kill people. Ji Qinglin didn't even have the chance to admit defeat and shout out."
The black flame tornado soaring into the sky affected the hearts of more than just these viewers. Yuye ignored Uncle Mo's dissuasion and was about to run over when the fire tornado changed.
Seeing that there was no reaction in the Fenghuo Liancheng, Sima Zhao was also curious. With Ji Qinglin's strength, he should be able to break out from it.
Although he would definitely be severely burned, it was better than suffocating to death inside. Sima Zhao was also preparing techniques to escape from seriously injured Ji Qinglin, so he felt a little confused when he saw no movement at this time.
Puzzled, I couldn't help but take a closer look.
call--
Sima Zhao only heard a strange sound from the fire tornado as his skills were activated.
Then a dazzling light lit up in the center of the black fire tornado in front of him.
The huge Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram spread rapidly from point to surface, cutting off the black fire tornado in front of it. The surrounding black flames and strong winds were absorbed by the Tai Chi diagram and quickly dissipated.
Yin and yang are transformed to the extreme - all dharmas return to nothingness.
Looking at the Tai Chi diagram that directly cut off the fire tornado, the faces of the audience were no longer puzzled and surprised.
"Fuck, what the fuck is this?"
"Is this also a cultivation technique?"
"Gods fight, right?"
Being able to crack Sima Zhao's collection of skills with such a move, the audience at the venue naturally knew that Ji Qinglin must be fine.
Sima Zhao did not expect that Ji Qinglin would have such a move that was even more unreasonable than his own. He was greatly surprised and quickly looked for Ji Qinglin's figure.
Ding--
A bit of black cold light penetrated the Tai Chi diagram and stabbed towards Sima Zhao who was standing in front of him looking for him.
Although he did not see the edge of the sword, Sima Zhao, who had killed so many people, still had a very keen sense of murderous intent.
Feeling something sharp stabbing him, Sima Zhao raised his head and quickly grabbed it with his right hand.
when--
There was a crisp sound like the collision of metal, and the Consciousness-Only Sword Intention gathered at the front of Ji Qinglin's two fingers was actually firmly grasped by Sima Zhao.
Not only Sima Zhao, but also the audience felt incredible when they saw Ji Qinglin, who had broken through the city unscathed, and even his Taoist robe was not damaged at all.
But only Nangong Qianfeng and Uncle Mo were able to confirm the origin of this move.
Nangong Qianfeng thought of the Yin-Yang Transformation Skills that he had taught him that day in the old house in the old city, and thought to himself, could he really learn it just by looking at it? At that time, I also lied to myself that I was just pretending to say anything.
You call this pretending?
Ji Qinglin frowned slightly when the opponent caught the sword in his hand with his bare hands. Sima Zhao glanced at the black sword blade in his hand and gritted his teeth and said:
"Elder Ji really doesn't show his face, but you don't think you are the only one who has investigated in advance."
Sima Zhao had already become interested when he heard that Ji Qinglin had led the Xindong Street Chamber of Commerce and killed three killers with one move, so he learned the true story of the killing of the three killers that day through his own channels.
I was particularly interested in the incident where Ji Qinglin cut off the opponent's head with two fingers.
Even though he didn't understand the principle, it must be some kind of sharp blade that could be retracted quickly. So today, when the two of them were fighting to the death, Sima Zhao had already taken precautions against Ji Qinglin's second finger.
In addition, Ji Qinglin had just pierced Hong Yi 3.0's special skin with just two fingers, and Sima Zhao did not dare to be careless.
On this side, Ji Qinglin also had concerns in his mind: the consciousness-only sword was not that tough, but its sharpness was not comparable to that of ordinary weapons.
But Sima Zhao can actually grasp the sword intention with one hand, which only shows that his hand is not simple.
No wonder I didn't look at what weapons he took out. I'm afraid those specially made hands were already his weapons.
When Ji Qinglin's thoughts changed, the Consciousness Sword Intention suddenly dissipated into black sand and retreated quickly. Sima Zhao tried to catch it but failed.
The two distanced themselves again. After the martial arts battle just now, both of them had a lot of energy consumed. Moreover, Sima Zhao, who had seen the move just now, also knew very well that he had to defeat him through the living corpse cultivation technique. Ji Qinglin is afraid that this is no longer possible.
Sima Zhao condensed the remaining corpse energy and expanded it outwards, and the golden talismans on the Taoist robes suddenly floated into zombie talismans surrounding the surroundings.
Ji Qinglin also gathered Lei Jin with both palms to attack head on.
Boom——Bang——
Lei Jin and Corpse Qi collided and offset each other again.
At this point in the battle, both sides seemed to have no trump cards. Knowing that both sides were looking for a chance to strike a decisive blow, no one dared to make the first move.
Lei Fa - Lei Ming Light Armor.
Relying on the thunder power covering his body, Ji Qinglin rushed into Sima Zhao's protective circle. The body-protecting corpse ghost talisman was scattered in all directions. Taking advantage of his sight being blocked, it was Ji Qinglin who made the first move and stabbed Sima Zhao between the eyebrows with two fingers of his right hand. And go.
When Sima Zhao saw this, the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously: It seems that you are impatient!
Unlike the Heart of the Corpse Ancestor that was transplanted to Sima Duan, he only transplanted the hands of the Corpse Ancestor, but they were enough to deal with all kinds of magical weapons.
Another very important point is that although Sima Zhao likes to modify other people's corpses, he loves his own body very much and does not want his body to be damaged.
Snapped--
Knowing that the sword blade coming out of Ji Qinglin's hand was very dangerous, Sima Zhao directly grabbed Ji Qinglin's right hand and grabbed Ji Qinglin's left wrist with his other hand just in case.
While restraining Ji Qinglin's hands, the corpse energy quickly gathered behind him to form multiple air blades. Even if Ji Qinglin was carrying thunder power, he could still hit him at such a distance.
But at this time, Sima Zhao discovered that Ji Qinglin, who was clearly in a desperate situation, still didn't show any panic, and he felt a little uneasy. In desperation, he controlled the air blade behind him to thrust out.
But before those zombie energy-gathering blades could be thrust out, Ji Qinglin straightened his lower body.
Whoosh—whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—
While Sima Zhao was puzzled, he only felt a stinging pain in his lower body, followed by indescribable pain like a thousand knives piercing his heart.
Sima Zhao gritted his teeth and looked down, only to see that Ji Qinglin's Taoist robe was in tatters, with dense black spots shooting out from inside and completely penetrating his body, and the splattered blood dyed his white Taoist robe completely red.
Even if Sima Zhao could endure the heartbreaking pain, his body could not withstand the intensity of the thousands of blades piercing his body.
puff--
Sima Zhao's entire body shattered into pieces like meat paste.
Even so, Ji Qinglin was still worried that Sima Zhao would make a desperate attempt, so he raised his foot and kicked Sima Zhao on the chin again.
Click——
Sima Zhao, who was still in shock, didn't have the capital to defend himself. His head flew out like a rubber ball along with his spine, which was already covered with dense holes.
Looking at Sima Zhao's shattered body that exploded and fell to the ground, Ji Qinglin expressionlessly took off the two arms that were still tightly clasped in his hands and threw them to the ground.
Those who insult the corpse will be shattered into pieces.
Only the intention of the sword - the line of ten thousand blades.
As Ji Qinglin's control of the nanorobots becomes more refined, his understanding of the meaning of the Consciousness Only Sword becomes deeper.
It doesn't have to be both hands to control, and it doesn't have to be big enough to be called a sword. Even if there is a trace of sword intention, as long as it is controlled properly, it should be followed by thousands of swords.
Thank you for your reading and support! (Thank you for the reader’s suggestion. This time I will write a 5,000-word chapter and finish the fight before breaking the chapter. Before I knew it, it was already 100 chapters. Thank you for accompanying me all the way.)
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