"Ants!"
Zhong Wen has a solemn face and a majestic expression. He stands in the air and sounds like a loud bell. He is like a high-ranking master. Every move exudes a suffocating sense of oppression. "The light of a grain of rice dares to compete with the sun and the moon." ! Wan Jian!"
Behind him, hundreds of golden sword lights appeared in the sky. Each spiritual sword was brilliant and contained a breathtaking aura of destruction.
Holy Spirit level sword skills, thousands of swords return to the clan!
This spiritual skill is already dazzling, plus Zhong Wen has obtained the "Purple Qi from the East", "Spirit Pattern Body Refining Technique", "Breaking Territory True Dragon Qi", "The Show of Dihua" and "Wang Ba Zhi" Blessed by the effect of "qi", the purple smoke, aura, muscles, delicacy and tortoise aura are mixed together. It really interprets the four words "fancy" to the extreme. It makes people dazzled and overwhelmed. They have not yet fought, in terms of temperament. He has already lost a few points.
Not to mention the strength, just in terms of visual effects, throughout the past and present, I am afraid that no saint can guarantee that he can beat him.
This kid didn't even use his full strength just now!
At the moment when Zhong Wen released his bastard energy, Jin Deji suddenly felt that his morale was inexplicably low. Even the color of the golden phoenix was dimmed, but the opponent's momentum surged, overwhelming him, and he couldn't help but feel horrified.
It's not like he hasn't heard that there are so many outstanding geniuses in the world who can defeat the saints with the cultivation level of Taoist Spirit Masters. He has also lamented and envied the evil qualities of these legendary figures.
However, actually encountering such a monster is a different feeling.
What's more, the saint who was used to set off the genius was still himself. The feeling of this was really difficult to describe to others.
Never lose!
It was a matter of dignity. A trace of determination flashed in Jin Deji's eyes, his teeth tightened, and a streak of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
At the same time, he put his palms together with a "snap", and the golden phoenix flapped its wings and made a shrill sound again. Its body suddenly shone brightly, and it was even more dazzling than when it first appeared.
"Stupid ant!"
Zhong Wen's face was full of disdain, and with every word he uttered, the aura on his body became more domineering and powerful, "Since you don't repent, let you experience what true despair is! Return to the clan!"
Countless buzzing sword sounds resounded from all directions, splitting rocks, piercing clouds, and piercing the sky.
The next moment, thousands of spiritual swords floating in the air seemed to be summoned and rushed towards Zhong Wen's head, gathering together to form a sparkling golden ball.
As more and more sword light came in, the shape of the ball gradually changed, and finally turned into a huge radiant spiritual sword.
The giant sword floated quietly above Zhong Wen's head, like an aloof king, looking down on the world with disdain.
And Zhong Wen below also has a domineering attitude of being the only one in the world.
The sword of the king and the spirit of the bastard complement each other, they are a perfect match and complement each other.
This sword skill is at least a star spirit level, or even higher!
How many good things does this kid have in him?
Feeling the terrifying power contained in the giant sword, Jin Deji finally changed his expression.
The spiritual skills of the Golden Rooster Palace were only at the diamond level, but Zhong Wen had used various spiritual skills in this battle, but each of them had at least reached the star level. This made the saint frightened, but also I can't help but be very jealous.
At this point, both of them had suppressed the fight. Even though he felt regretful, he still had to shoot.
Besides...
Xiuer must die!
"go!"
Jin Deji shouted loudly and waved his right arm forward. The golden phoenix shook its wings, surged in speed, and rushed towards Zhong Wen.
"Go to the underworld and repent!" Zhong Wen pointed his sword straight ahead, "You little ant!"
The spiritual giant sword instantly shone brightly, emitted a deafening sharp sword sound, and slashed at the golden phoenix.
"boom!"
When the two spiritual skills collided with each other, a terrifying power erupted like sparks hitting the earth. Dazzling light covered the sky, scorching breath and sharp sword intent criss-crossed, cracks covered the earth, and countless gravel broke through the ground. came out, floating in the air, and there seemed to be a fat man with a gray face among them.
This, is this something that a cultivator can cause?
Shangguan Mingyue was not strong enough and had to retreat again and again. She was already nearly a thousand feet away from the two people on the battlefield.
Looking at the end-of-the-world scene in front of her, she couldn't help but be dumbfounded and began to doubt her life.
Looking back at the time when I was still in the Earth Chakra realm, every time I saw the power of Master Feng, I would feel astonished.
And after relying on the "Xuan Tianzhu" to be promoted to the spiritual master, she was somewhat complacent, feeling that she had reached the pinnacle of the world.
However, compared with the action of the two people fighting in front of her, she suddenly realized that the so-called spiritual leader was like an ant to an elephant in front of a saint, and a grain of sand was to a meteorite. It was nothing more than child's play.
The reverence and yearning for the Spiritual Lord in the past suddenly seemed so absurd and ridiculous.
Just as her thoughts were swirling, the confrontation between Jin Deji and Zhong Wen's spiritual skills had reached the most critical moment.
Both of them had red faces and solemn expressions, and the spiritual power in their bodies was operating to the extreme, almost using up all their strength.
The sharp claws of the golden phoenix clung to the blade of the great spiritual sword. At this point, it was not only a confrontation between spiritual skills and spiritual power, but also a competition of wills.
The two of them were highly concentrated, and the situation was extremely tense, with neither one willing to give in even a step.
How could I provoke such a monster?
Jin Deji never expected that even though he had tried his best, he could still defeat a Taoist spiritual master who was less than twenty years old.
This young man actually reached the level of a spiritual master and was as good as a saint!
The one who can cultivate such a freak can only be one of the top superpowers in the world.
When he imagined Zhong Wen's profound background, he was frightened and frightened, and even his intestines turned green with regret.
However, if he releases the water again at this time, he will definitely be seriously injured by the spiritual giant sword, and may even be in danger of his life. The situation forces him to deal with it with all his strength.
"boom!"
Jin Deji, who was paying full attention, suddenly received a heavy blow on his face.
Immediately afterwards, the feeling of accelerated heartbeat and spiritual disorder appeared on him again.
Your sister!
What the hell is this?
Jin Deji still failed to discover the existence of "Zhongwen No. 2". He was shocked, angry, and extremely annoyed.
Normally, this abnormal situation would not pose a threat to him. However, at this time, in order to maintain the power of the Golden Phoenix, he had mobilized all his spiritual power, and he no longer had any energy left to deal with the abnormal situation in his body.
The golden phoenix, which was originally evenly matched with the spiritual giant sword, seemed to be slightly affected. The color of its surface dimmed slightly, and its figure involuntarily retreated a few feet.
"Bang! Bang!"
Seeing that Jin Deji was unable to resist, the white light man became even more energetic, striking out with his left and right hands in succession, like a professional boxer, constantly greeting the saint's face, leaving more than ten punch marks on his face in the blink of an eye.
Even though Jin Deji had advanced cultivation and had rough skin and thick flesh, his face was still slightly swollen under such continuous blows.
What frightened him more than the physical pain was that after taking more than ten "Spiritual Transformation Divine Palms" in a row, the loss of spiritual power in his body became more and more serious, and it was almost uncontrollable.
"boom!"
Another heavy punch from the white light man was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Jin Deji felt the spiritual power in his Dantian surge wildly out of his body, as if he was eager to experience the beautiful scenery of this world.
Without the support of spiritual power, the golden light on the surface of the golden phoenix became increasingly dim and looming, as if it was about to dissipate at any moment.
The giant spiritual sword took the opportunity to exert its force and slashed forward fiercely. With a shrill wail, the golden phoenix was directly split into two halves, turned into dots of golden light, and quickly disappeared without a trace.
The giant sword's power remained unabated, and it moved forward inexorably, galloping in the direction of Jin Deji.
In a hurry, Jin Deji suddenly raised his right hand and blocked it in front of his chest.
"laugh!"
The giant sword cut off Jin Deji's right arm mercilessly, and then continued to move forward until a deep bone-visible wound was made on his chest. It finally stopped due to exhaustion and slowly dissipated.
At this time, Jin Deji's face was pale, and a blood arrow spurted out from his mouth. His fat body fell straight down and hit the ground with a loud "bang", causing dust and smoke to fly everywhere and gravel to fly.
Facing the saint, Zhong Wen did not dare to be careless at all. The dragon shadow hovered under his feet and appeared next to Jin Deji in an instant. He raised the Thousand Killing Sword and stabbed him in the head.
"Kick-clack-clack-clack!"
However, the many nymphomaniac hens that were originally located in the Jin Deji domain suddenly screamed in unison, and then turned into hundreds of golden rays of light, shooting towards the direction of the two people like a meteor shower.
Zhong Wen instinctively stepped aside, only to see that the golden light ignored him and poured into Jin Deji's body.
The next moment, the surface of the Golden Rooster Palace Master's body suddenly glowed with golden light, and then his whole body turned into a golden flash, and he quickly jumped into the distance. In just one thousandth of a breath, he ran away in a flash. Shadow.
It turns out that these hens are not just for show!
Zhong Wen stared blankly in the direction where the golden flash disappeared, with a look of annoyance on his face, and he did not come back to his senses for a long time.
Thinking of the mission of defeating the saint one-on-one in the "Xinhua Sutra Pavilion", Zhong Wen quickly closed his eyes and entered the bookshelf space, only to find that the board was empty, with no prompts for completing the mission or lottery information, and he felt a little disappointed.
Doesn't this count as defeating the saint?
Does it have to be shot to death?
While he was thinking about it secretly, he felt it was a pity that he had missed three lottery opportunities.
After a moment, he suddenly came to his senses, took a step forward, and appeared in front of Shangguan Mingyue in a flash.
"You, you're not hurt, are you?"
Shangguan Mingyue's voice was extremely gentle, her expression was filled with admiration amid shock, and the way she looked at him was like a little fan girl looking at her idol affectionately, her eyes full of tenderness.
"Woman, when you talk to me, you must address me as 'Lord'!"
However, a powerful and domineering line suddenly popped out of Zhong Wen's mouth, which instantly petrified the eldest lady.
