A sword cry resounded like a roar of a tiger and a roar of a dragon, and Zhuo Qingfeng suddenly drew his sword.
The green light exploded with astonishing power, enveloping Jiang Yuebai like a violent storm.
Jiang Yuebai was unafraid, the shadows of his spears were stacked like waves, and he fought head-on with Zhuo Qingfeng.
Zhuo Qingfeng has practiced Qi at the ninth level, and Jiang Yuebai has practiced at the eighth level. The difference in cultivation is not reflected at all. The shadow of the gun brings lightning like a dragon, turning the river upside down in Zhuo Qingfeng's fast sword.
In an instant, swords and guns collided dozens or hundreds of times, and lightning flew everywhere.
The more Zhuo Qingfeng fought, the more frightened he became. He never expected that the opponent was so powerful and evenly matched with him, forcing him to deal with it with all his strength.
boom!
After a loud noise, two figures shot out in opposite directions. Grass clippings flew on the ground and dust filled the sky. When everything calmed down, only a deep pit remained.
Jiang Yuebai's thunder gun sputtered with arcs, and he waved his hand to throw out an array disk. The black light formed a mysterious pattern at Jiang Yuebai's feet, and the water gathering array fell next to the river.
Water spiritual energy surged into the body to replenish consumption. Jiang Yuebai didn't wait for Zhuo Qingfeng to react, and stirred silkily with his left hand, drawing half of the spiritual energy in the body to gather water into mist.
Yun Lei!
The golden light fell on the rain, and Zhuo Qingfeng's expression was solemn, as if facing a powerful enemy. The long sword in his hand was rolled up, stirring up the wind and clouds to attack.
break!
Thunder exploded, lightning flashed like a wave, and a vast sea of silver broke through the wind and cracked the clouds, completely engulfing Zhuo Qingfeng.
In the square, several foundation-building sword cultivators from the Guiyuan Sword Sect walked forward quickly, extremely horrified.
Zheng!
The sword roar shook the sky, and the giant green sword suddenly tore open the sea of thunder. Zhuo Qingfeng held the sword in both hands with a cold expression, and the wind surrounded him, pushing away the clouds and thunder and not getting close.
Jiang Yuebai frowned, sheathed the gun and replaced it with a knife. At the moment when the sea of thunder was torn apart, he stepped forward, and all his spiritual energy gathered on the knife, as powerful as thunder.
Cut off the water with three swords!
The awe-inspiring murderous aura made Zhuo Qingfeng tense up and attack with all his strength.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
There were three vibrations, and three sword shadows appeared in front of Zhuo Qingfeng's three vital points almost at the same time, barely able to block three swords.
The swords are in a frame, and the light is shooting to both sides.
Zhuo Qingfeng was still frightened. This was the first time that someone had forced him to passively attack.
Jiang Yuebai's pupils were shocked. It was the first time for her that someone blocked two of her special moves in succession.
Since returning from the mine, she has rarely encountered opponents, so she naturally feels a bit arrogant. Meeting Zhuo Qingfeng at this moment is like a blow to the head, waking her up immediately.
There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.
Jiang Yuebai suddenly smiled, and the feeling of having a rival made her blood boil.
Jiang Yuebai's smile dazzled Zhuo Qingfeng's eyes. He was stunned for a moment, thinking that Jiang Yuebai was laughing at him. His whole body was filled with green light, his sword energy gathered crazily, and he struck out with his backhand as fast as possible.
The distance was too close, and the speed of the violent wind sword meant that the Earth Escape Talisman had no time to activate it. Jiang Yuebai blocked it with his horizontal sword, activating the green rock shield on the wolf pattern armor.
The green rock shield shattered, and the sword energy tornado hit Jiang Yuebai's shoulder hard. The outer cassock and the inner wolf pattern armor were torn apart. Jiang Yuebai's shoulder felt severe pain as if he had been hit hard, and he flew backwards.
Zhuo Qingfeng was as fast as a startled dragon and pursued the victory, and the violent sword energy enveloped Jiang Yuebai in an instant.
Blood welled up in his throat. Jiang Yuebai flew upside down in the air and tried his best. His hands formed a gesture and suddenly joined together.
Snapped!
Fire and thunder explode!
The golden needle strikes the face like a rainbow penetrating the sun.
The violent aura shocked Zhuo Qingfeng and he quickly withdrew his sword to resist.
Boom boom boom!
Lightning caused fire, and landslides and ground cracked.
Jiang Yuebai hit the ground hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His shoulder was bloody and bloody, and there were cuts and bleeding in many places on his body.
Fortunately, her robes and wolf-patterned armor were able to withstand most of the damage, and she had successfully exercised her body, so her muscles and bones were not injured.
But this sword energy is indeed sharper and unstoppable than ordinary spiritual energy, and is comparable to the sword light produced by her master's sword technique.
Jiang Yuebai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up. The fire disappeared, and Zhuo Qingfeng fell on the edge of the explosion. There were traces of sparks on his clothes, and the corners of his lips were also bloody.
Although he was embarrassed, he was only slightly injured and did not damage his roots.
Jiang Yuebai took out Sui Hanqing and took a sip. He stood in the water gathering array to recover his spiritual energy and watched Zhuo Qingfeng stand up again.
When he discovered that Jiang Yuebai had only a flesh injury, Zhuo Qingfeng's eyes were shocked and he was shocked by the strength of her body.
"Who on earth are you? How can a person like you be unknown in Tianyan Sect?!"
This question is not only puzzled by Zhuo Qingfeng, but also by everyone around the square.
Shi Zhongshan looked at Wen Miao, then stared at Wen Ci, and laughed.
"Comprehend the power of thunder, be proficient in two kinds of weapons, and can instantly form magic with one hand. The power of the spells shows that the amount of spiritual energy is amazing, and her physical fitness is comparable to that of a Buddhist monk. She is far superior to the Great Perfection of Qi training in all aspects, but she is only at the eighth level of Qi training. Sect Master Wen, are you telling me that this is an unknown person?"
Wen Ci looked solemn, "I was negligent before and didn't notice this child, and I wronged her."
Wen Miao glanced at Shi Zhongshan and said to Wen Ci: "I don't blame you for this matter. This girl is the same as Li Jiuchuan back then. She was born as a handyman. She is cautious and clumsy at the bottom. She also has her own considerations."
"I heard from Jiuchuan that after she returned to the clan from Yinshan, apart from showing the fifth level of farming magic, she never showed her talents in other aspects. Who knew that she had such abilities? Jiuchuan also gradually became famous after building the foundation."
"It is difficult to find the best among the five spiritual roots. As the sect leader, considering the overall strength of the sect, your focus will naturally be on the disciples with better spiritual roots. The future is long, and it is not too late."
Wen Ci nodded. Today's Jiang Yuebai really surprised her. She looked even better than Li Jiuchuan back then.
At first, everyone thought she was unlucky when she met Zhuo Qingfeng and had a bad start.
But at this moment, Zhuo Qingfeng, who was able to defeat Zhuo Qingfeng who was in the early stage of foundation building, was beaten to the point where he vomited blood. The outcome was still unclear, but Jiang Yuebai's power was evident.
Who is unlucky? Now it's impossible to tell.
"Who is better, Jiang Yuebai, than Lu Nazhi?"
"I don't know. I haven't seen them fighting each other. I feel like she can't be worse than Lu Nanzhi."
"Where did she come from, and why have I never heard of her name before?"
"I knew she was a spiritual cultivator. I even laughed at her with Qi Tianbao. Now that I think about it, I feel really ashamed."
"Hahaha, the Sword Sect's number one in Qi training was beaten and vomited blood by a farmer from our sect. It's so damn satisfying, hahaha."
Whispers came from the group of qi-training disciples outside the square, and they cast their eyes expectantly into the mirage.
Shi Zhongshan heard clearly, his face was livid, he clenched his fists and said nothing.
Everyone was looking forward to the victory, but little did they know that Jiang Yuebai had already begun to think about quitting.
Xiaobi has only started for less than half an hour. If she wants to defeat Zhuo Qingfeng, she must try her best to have a chance.
She left the eighth formation disk to protect the Huaxi Valley, although she also had the formation disk formation flag at the bottom of the box, the eighth grade talisman and two battle puppets.
But her goal is not to beat Zhuo Qingfeng alone, but to win the first place in the competition.
So... Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy!
"Lu Nanzhi!"
Jiang Yuebai looked behind Zhuo Qingfeng and shouted loudly. Taking advantage of Zhuo Qingfeng's panic, he smashed out a large number of ice thorns with one hand and used the winding technique with the other.
The vines sprouted instantly, the cold air spread out, and the snakes danced wildly.
Zhuo Qingfeng frowned and swung his sword wildly, tearing apart the thorns like a sudden storm and leaping out.
But Jiang Yuebai had already activated the water escape talisman and escaped from the river.
Zhuo Qingfeng clenched his sword and looked around, but couldn't find any trace.
The strong wind swept away and spread outward from Zhuo Qingfeng, leaving no grass growing wherever it passed.
After a while, Zhuo Qingfeng took a deep breath to calm down and looked at the center light pillar of this world.
"Jiang Yuebai, don't even think about escaping from this battle!"
Sheathing the sword, Zhuo Qingfeng stepped on the breeze and galloped away.
There were sighs and heart-wrenching sounds all around the square.
"I think Jiang Yuebai knew he couldn't beat Zhuo Qingfeng, so he simply ran away."
"That's right, she has almost used all her cards. Zhuo Qingfeng hasn't used her full strength yet, so she can't beat her."
Hong Tao listened to the discussion of the foundation-building monks of Guiyuan Sword Sect and sneered.
"As long as they all go to the center, they will encounter each other sooner or later, and the winner will be determined by themselves. Please be careful with your words, lest it be difficult for you to step down."
Gongsun Zhu, Yu Qiuchi and others nodded in agreement and supported Jiang Yuebai in their hearts.
A dark horse broke out of the siege and became a blockbuster.
Shi Zhongshan didn't say anything. It was because they had praised Zhuo Qingfeng too highly before, and now they were at a disadvantage. Although the people around him didn't mock him, their eyes made Shi Zhongshan feel uncomfortable.
Wen Miao shook the wine bottle and watched with interest as Jiang Yuebai emerged from the lower reaches of the river and fell to rest on the bank.
"Knowing how to advance and retreat, distinguishing priorities, and not being competitive. That's good! I hope she can persist until the end. In addition to other disciples, there are more and greater dangers in this mirror world."
After Wen Miao finished speaking, everyone discovered that evil spirits were gathering in the dense forest in front of Jiang Yuebai, and there were many ghosts.
(End of chapter)
