Ji Huaizhi pretended to be a gesture and slowly took out a golden spear from the space ring.
Pointing his spear at the ground, Ji Huaizhi said passionately:
"If you win, I will ensure that you get out of the trapped dragon formation alive!"
Mo Xiangyi sneered and replied:
"Are you just going to get out of this formation alive? Then I would rather believe in the autumn water knife in my hand!"
Ji Huaizhi shook his head, still posing and pretending to be profound, and said:
"The name of this gun is Pojun, which means that one shot can defeat ten thousand armies. It is a magical weapon that has been passed down for thousands of years. No one has ever been able to survive once this gun was fired!"
"I still say the same thing. I am willing to give you a chance. You can wait until you lose and then give me a new answer!"
Mo Xiangyi stopped responding. The autumn water knife in his hand made a "clang, clang, clang" sound, and a belligerent intention came out.
The Qiu Shui Knife has just been cast into a weapon spirit that has not yet been born, and now it has such a strange phenomenon, which shows the specialness of its material and the inseparable connection with its owner Mo Xiangyuan.
"kill!"
Mo Xiangyi shouted sharply, and the golden phoenix behind him appeared and roared towards the sky. At the same time, the sword rolled and plowed the ground as if it was going to cut through everything!
Ji Huaizhi's demeanor remained undiminished. He faced the sword and walked away with agile steps. Every step he took would increase his aura.
When he took ten steps and came under the blade, his aura reached an indescribable peak.
"break!"
He didn't use any martial arts, he just used his true energy to condense the spear and point it out, stabbing the sword that was coming.
"boom!"
The sword exploded in the roar, but Ji Huaizhi, who held the spear high, remained unmoved.
The tip of Pojun's spear was still breathing out true energy, as if it was telling that this shot actually didn't use its full strength at all!
Mo Xiangyi didn't say a word, and cut the sky with the autumn water knife in his hand.
The cry of the phoenix sounded, and the originally sky-blue Dao Gang was enveloped in a layer of flames.
And each leaping flame is like a golden phoenix. Although it is not big, it contains the ultimate burning meaning.
After merging with the originally cold Dao Gang, there was a faint meaning of the two heavens of ice and fire.
Although this was not Mo Xiangyi's strongest killing move, it could still be regarded as showing his strongest strength.
Ji Huaizhi no longer relied on him. He said that if he wanted to suppress his realm, he would not fight Mo Xiangyi with his cultivation level in the middle spiritual level.
Even though Mo Xiangyi showed strength beyond his expectation, it also aroused his competitiveness and possessiveness.
"You are very good. Being my personal maid is not an insult to you!"
Ji Huaizhi grasped the broken army gun tightly, twisted his wrist to hold it at his waist, and then roared violently:
"Break a thousand armies!"
The body follows the movement of the heart, and the power is condensed from the feet, using the legs as a bridge, and then through the blessing of the torso. When it is transferred to the broken army gun, it is the strongest power that Ji Huaizhi uses his whole body to burst out!
"Crack, bang, bang!"
The entire space was shaking, and the barriers built by Jibing were cracking and then shattering. If it weren't for the Dragon Trap Formation protecting the earth, it would have been shattered for miles around.
The sword gang collapsed, but the gun gang also exploded.
Mo Xiangyi and Ji Huaizhi retreated at the same time, and the hands holding the knife and gun exploded, revealing bright red blood.
The heat of the flames was still spreading, and the pure power still caused the space to shake. Even the elders behind Ji Huaitian looked sideways at this confrontation.
They had never thought that there were people in this world who could compete equally with the Emperor's son in the same realm.
It's just that they don't care about this, because they can only expect one result from the battle here. What really makes them pay attention is the fight in the sky in the distance.
Ji Huaizhi looked down at the injury in the tiger's mouth, but his demeanor did not decrease by half. He looked at Mo Xiangyi seriously and continued:
"You are really good, Daogang is also very domineering, but why did you choose such a Taoist companion!"
"What a peach blossom sword, what a green lotus sword, this is a battlefield, not a place for literati and poets to show off! How can a dignified man be accompanied by mundane flowers, how can he go a long way on the road of spiritual practice!"
"It's a pity. If you were perfect, it wouldn't be a bad idea to become our concubine. But now, you can only become our personal maid!"
Mo Xiangyi stared at Ji Huaizhi and finally spoke again:
"Yiran should be younger than you, but his cultivation level is a whole level higher than yours. I don't know where you have the confidence to say this."
"You can't even gain the upper hand in my hands. What do you think of yourself!"
"If you give me another year, I will even be sure to beat you until you kneel down and call me sister!"
Mo Xiangyi spoke without mercy, finally showing his "spicy" side.
Ji Huaizhi's face also turned gloomy. The tip of his broken army spear glowed, and murderous intent swept across all directions.
"Since you don't cherish this opportunity, then prepare to die here. This farce should end."
He already knew very well that Mo Xiangyi could not accept the slave mark and become his personal maid.
So keeping such a person by your side will definitely not be a worry-free thing.
As the Fourth Highness of the Imperial Dynasty, he would certainly not be short of women, so he was unwilling to continue with this matter.
His momentum suddenly increased and reached the middle stage of the spiritual level, and the army-breaking gun in his hand was pointed at Mo Xiangyi at the same time.
"Accept the sanction and break the army!"
Ji Huaizhi roared angrily, and the broken army gun suddenly burst into endless brilliance, covering Ji Huaizhi's entire body.
With his golden armor and golden gun coupled with the dazzling golden light, he is like a god descending to earth with unspeakable power!
He handed out the gun, and the whole world seemed to be silent.
The golden spear exploded, and everything seemed to be swallowed up by it.
This shot is decisive and violent, this shot is extremely fast and powerful. It shows the ultimate in power. It is not fancy at all and just wants to destroy everything with overwhelming force.
Mo Xiangyi's eyes were as solemn as water. This shot brought her endless crisis. The strong sense of crisis was even worse than the interception of those killers.
This is a real kill, a real line between life and death.
Seeing Ji Huaizhi hand out a shot, dozens of ice flakes suddenly appeared between the two.
These icicles did not stab Ji Huaizhi, but stood in front of Mo Xiangyi like a shield, hoping to weaken some of Ji Huaizhi's offensive.
However, Ji Huaizhi just scolded:
"Sideways!"
Immediately, the dozens of icicles exploded directly under the spear, unable to stop Ji Huaizhi for even a moment!
Seeing that the spear had already stabbed Mo Xiangyi, Song Yulong and Tang Fengyin were shocked.
However, under the constraints of Ji Huairen and Ji Huaiyi, they were unable to fully support Mo Xiangyi.
Just when Ji Huaizhi thought that Mo Xiangyi had given up resistance and was ready to die under his strong attack, Mo Xiangyi suddenly raised his head, looked him in the eyes and said:
"I want to work my way up to the imperial rank!"
"You are only a little higher than me, do you really think you can control me firmly?"
After saying that, Mo Xiangyi walked up to the sword, and his whole body became one with the sword.
But the changes in Mo Xiangyi's offensive were far more than that. Just as he slashed at Qiangang, Daogang turned into a golden phoenix that looked down at all living beings!
In the blink of an eye, the golden phoenix and the golden gun gang bombarded each other, and the terrifying power swept out and destroyed everything.
Although the extreme ice barrier has been repaired, it exploded directly at this moment.
Although the earth was protected by the trapped dragon formation, at this moment, the earth was also devastated through the formation.
However, at the center of the energy fluctuations, the battle between the two men continued without any intention of stopping.
Ji Huaizhi could not compete with Ji Huaizhi with one shot, but Mo Xiangyi transformed into a golden phoenix and used the autumn water knife as his bones to withstand Ji Huaizhi's offensive time and time again.
The Qiu Shui Knife is made of Xuanyin Divine Iron. Although its effect is suppressed when facing the body-protecting Qi, this does not affect its own sturdiness.
Especially in this fierce battle, Qiu Shui Dao could even faintly kill Ji Huaizhi's spear.
Coupled with a body that has reached the spiritual level, Mo Xiangyi showed no sign of defeat even though he was at a disadvantage!
It's just that after Ji Huaizhi showed his full strength, he was not willing to let Mo Xiangyi any more, because he also needed to show his strength in front of those elders.
And Mo Xiangyi also wanted a quick victory, because after everyone fell into a fierce battle, she was everyone's only chance to make a comeback!
Ji Huaizhi roared:
"Break the army, break it for this palace!"
The space is shaking and everything is gone. This invincible force is sweeping across all directions, cutting off all life.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Jinfeng howled miserably, and Mo Xiangyi's humming sound also came from Jinfeng's body.
Under Ji Huaizhi's strong and domineering offensive, Jinfeng's abdomen was finally poked with three huge holes by the spear.
Although no blood was seen flowing out, even the flames in those three places became dim, no longer jumping or burning.
Among the golden phoenixes, there were also three wounds on Mo Xiangyi's abdomen. Although they were not deep, they looked ferocious. The rolled flesh became charred black after being burned by the flames, which made people feel as heartbroken as they could.
Of course it wasn't that she didn't bleed, but after the wound exploded, the blood was burned clean by the flames before it even had time to flow out.
Under Mo Xiangyi's control, the flames burned towards the wound, suppressing the restless gunfire in the wound.
Of course Ji Huaizhi knew that the Pojun Spear had stabbed Mo Xiangyi and left three wounds on her body, so at that moment, he relaxed.
He knew very well that no one could maintain full combat power under such an injury, and Mo Xiangyi, who was unable to exert his full combat power, would never have the slightest chance.
So he wanted to see if Mo Xiangyi's expression would still be as firm as before in the desperate situation after being seriously injured.
But reality quickly slapped him in the face.
The strength of the spirit-level body was finally demonstrated to its greatest extent at this moment. Although the wounds were shocking, they did not affect Mo Xiangyi's combat prowess.
Therefore, the scene that Ji Huaizhi expected did not appear at all, and even Mo Xiangyi's offensive continued to attack Ji Huaizhi after a brief stagnation.
And the reason why there was that moment of stagnation was because Mo Xiangyi did it deliberately so that Ji Huaizhi would take it lightly!
The golden phoenix crashed into Ji Huaizhi's unbelievable eyes. Under the pressure of death, Ji Huaizhi finally handed over a shot again.
"Crack, bang, bang!"
Amidst the roar, the flames dimmed and the shadow of the golden phoenix exploded. Mo Xiangyi, who was dressed in black, was pierced by a rogue gun on his left shoulder, as if he was lifted into the air by a gun.
However, this was not the case. At the same time that the Pojun gun pierced Mo Xiangyi's left shoulder, the Qiushui knife also struck Ji Huaizhi between the eyebrows.
Mo Xiangyi held the army-breaking gun in her left hand and slowly pulled it out from her body. When she pulled away with the autumn water knife in hand, Ji Huaizhi's head finally exploded.
This is the most ferocious fighting method that Mo Xiangyi learned when facing the killer.
Use serious injuries in exchange for the opponent's weaknesses, and launch the most powerful offensive based on the opponent's weaknesses.
No matter how injured you are, as long as you kill your opponent, you will make a profit!
All this happened in a blink of an eye, so fast that Ji Huaitian and the elders who were paying attention to the distant battlefield had no time to react.
When Ji Huaitian realized something was wrong, he only saw Ji Huaizhi's headless body lying on the ground.
Both the army-breaking spear and the space ring were gone, making Ji Huaizhi's body look lonely and sad.
"I didn't expect that the emperor's son could die in the hands of the monks of his generation. It's really ridiculous!"
"Yes, the emperor is a symbol of invincibility. Now that he is defeated here, it can only be said that he is too weak!"
"..."
Listening to the taunts coming from behind, Ji Huaitian felt extremely tight in his chest, and felt that it was difficult to suppress the murderous intention in his heart.
But in the face of such a voice, he couldn't argue. His own brother could be killed on the spot even though he was a small level above. This was an unchangeable fact!
Some people died, but not completely...
