The so-called layman sees the excitement, while the expert sees the door.
Ji Liao studied Fu Lu Yiyi intensively, but also dabbled in several other cultivation methods such as Dan Dao and Formation Dao. Although they were all entry-level, it is not difficult to see that Ji Chengzu used Fu Lu Yiyi and kneading formations together. means of combining.
At first, Ji Liao also had this idea, but it was only at the level of imagination. Unexpectedly, his son actually thought of it with him, and it came true.
This battle gave Ji Liao many surprises. Even he, a great talisman cultivator, had some insights. How could Ji Liao not be happy about it?
Ji Chengzu flicked his ten fingers in succession, and streaks of spiritual light shot out from his fingertips. When they hit the light pillar, they immediately turned into illusory runes.
Immediately afterwards, the runes were seen shaking, stretching, and spreading, turning into rune chains and climbing up to the entire light wall of the light pillar.
"burst!"
Ji Chengzu shouted loudly.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
As soon as he fell, he heard a rapid buzzing like raindrops in the light pillar, and then runes rushed out from the dense rune chains, hitting Ji Chongfeng overwhelmingly.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
A series of explosions sounded, and the moment the rune approached Ji Chongfeng, the fire spiritual power exploded, shining red and exploding all over the sky.
The red flames instantly filled the entire light column, and the violent fire spiritual power surged and rolled, squeezing together within the light column. It was difficult to imagine how much power this blow contained.
"Oh, Second Grandpa's hands are so beautiful."
"I am afraid that an attack of this magnitude would be difficult for an ordinary monk in the Spiritual Transformation Realm to resist."
"I never thought that Fu cultivators could use such powerful methods. It would be great if I also practiced Fu Dao when I entered Taoism."
The hundreds of thousands of Ji clan members in the venue couldn't help but marvel when they saw this scene. For a moment, everyone seemed to have forgotten about Ji Chongfeng who was in the beam of light.
"Hmph, you know nothing about power."
At this moment, a cold snort was heard in the light pillar, and then a misty cold mist was seen inside the light pillar, and the churning flames froze again just like the thunder and fire whirlpool just now.
Ji Chengzu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the spell in his hand changed again. The rune chains in the light pillar buzzed, and rune iron ropes flew out, winding up towards the place where Ji Chongfeng was like poisonous snakes.
"enough!"
There was a sound, and the flying iron rope was instantly frozen, and then a bit of frost was imprinted on the light wall of the light pillar, rapidly expanding and spreading all over, but in an instant, the entire light pillar was frozen and turned into an icicle reaching the sky.
The cold air that froze the light beam has not subsided, spreading towards the outside field, and the earth instantly freezes and cracks.
With a loud bang, Ji Chongfeng kicked the frozen light beam to pieces and stepped out of the huge hole.
Ji Chongfeng's expression was as cold as ice, as if he had turned into an eternal glacier, spewing out a thick cold air.
At this moment, everything between heaven and earth is inaccessible, and everything you pass is frozen.
Ji Chongfeng was obviously a little angry, his eyes flashed with sharpness like blades. He glanced at Ji Chengzu and raised his hand to press down.
"Hi!"
A low drink.
"Buzz..."
A crystal beam of light erupted from his palm and fell down at an unparalleled speed. It almost enveloped Ji Chengzu without giving him any reaction.
The next moment the light beam condensed, an icicle suddenly appeared, instantly freezing Ji Chengzu in the center.
"rise!"
Ji Chongfeng dragged his hands.
Several icebergs suddenly rose up from the cracked earth. What was strange was that the icebergs seemed to have intelligence, and their sharp blade-like peaks were piercing towards Ji Chengzu in the icicles from all directions.
"not good!"
"Second Grandpa, be careful."
The sudden change was so fast that everyone only had time to scream.
The people present were all members of the Ji clan, and most of them had cultivation bases. How could they not see that the imprisoned Ji Chengzu had already been defeated? But what they didn't expect was that the third grandfather they talked about would do such a heavy trick. It was like rushing. To kill people.
"stop!"
At this critical moment, a loud shout resounded throughout the audience.
Like rolling thunder sweeping across, everything in the arena exploded to pieces, and overflowing ice crystals flew all over the sky. Ji Chengzu and Ji Chongfeng were the first to bear the brunt, and were directly thrown away by an unparalleled huge force.
Ji Liao stood up with a gloomy face and glanced coldly around the field.
His loud shout dissipated, and everyone in the venue shook their heads and woke up. Looking at the venue, they saw Ji Chengzu and Ji Chongfeng both falling to the ground, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths.
The ancestor was angry, everyone was silent, no one dared to make a sound in the Nuo Da Arena, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.
Ji Liao's eyelids were twitching wildly, and his dark eyes were filled with an incomprehensible color.
His eyes traveled thousands of feet and landed on Ji Chongfeng. After a while, his voice sounded again.
"Chongfeng won this competition. Next, all the Ji clan members will choose one among them. The winner will be the second clan leader of the Ji clan."
After speaking, Ji Liao walked toward the exit with a cold face without looking back.
Ji Xiu Niang didn't dare to stop her.
Long Ji didn't dare to speak out.
Yu Yunzhao, Zhen Ling'er, and Chen Xue'e also had heavy expressions on their faces, knowing that their men were really angry this time.
They usually play around, talk and laugh, and let this man give in to their petty tempers, but they clearly understand that this man is still the master of the family, and no one can override him.
Ji Liao's figure disappeared, and Ji Xiuniang and others also stood up.
Long Ji walked to the edge of the stands and glanced at Ji Chongfeng in the arena. There was a touch of pity in her eyes, but more importantly, she still hated the iron.
Ji Liao comes from a family of cultivators. He has not forgotten the oppression he and his mother suffered in the Ji family after his father died. He has also not forgotten that not long after he left home, Ji Feng's father chased him regardless of his identity.
He originally wanted to use clan rules and regulations to prevent this kind of situation from happening after his family was founded, but he never expected that this kind of thing would happen again, and it would happen to his two sons.
Ji Liao returned all the way to the Undersea Immortal Palace and flew back to the main hall where his family held meetings. He sat high on a big chair and stared at the distant sky with squinted eyes.
After a while, Ji Xiuniang, Long Ji and the other girls walked in, followed by Ji Chengzu and Ji Chongfeng.
They didn't dare to sit down, looking at Ji Liao's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, and they didn't dare to take a breath.
"Chongfeng, do you know your guilt?"
After a while, Ji Liao's knife-like voice sounded, echoing in the silent hall.
"I don't know, kid." Ji Chongfeng replied without hesitation.
When Ji Liao heard this, he slightly curled his lips, showing a cold smile, and raised his fingers slightly.
There was a "buzz" sound.
A beam of light immediately shot out, and the next moment there was a popping sound, and Ji Chongfeng's chest suddenly burst into blood.
Ji Chongfeng groaned, staggered two steps, barely stood firm, and faced Ji Liao's eyes regardless of his injury, looking at each other coldly.
"Do you know your guilt now?" Ji Liao asked again.
"The child doesn't know!"
Ji Liao raised his hand again.
"No!" When Long Ji saw that Ji Liao was about to take action, she immediately exclaimed and blocked Ji Chongfeng behind her, "Ms. sir, just teach him a lesson. He is your biological son."
Ji Liao looked at Long Ji and withdrew his protruding finger, but this time he did not relent. He said in a cold voice, "Seal the spiritual power for three hundred years. Please reflect on it."
After saying that, Ji Liao's figure disappeared into the hall.
