Chapter 231

Lin Xiu didn't care about defeating these long-renowned powerhouses in the Dou Po domain, and then walked leisurely in the courtyard, as if walking leisurely in his own backyard, which made many people look straight.

"I'm not mistaken, I've heard the elders in the sect say that the coercion there is so strong that even after they reach the position on the mountainside, they feel very difficult. Why does this young man seem to have nothing at all?" pressure."

Discussions came from time to time, and even some strong men in the Justice League were staring at Lin Xiu's figure with great interest at the moment, as if they wanted to know where his limit was.

As everyone knows, in Lin Xiu's eyes, the so-called Justice League's spiritual path to the sky is like a child's play house, and there is nothing to show for it.

Soon, his figure surpassed the strong men in front of him. With the fate of those before him in front, many people resisted the urge to make a move and watched Lin Xiu's late comers take the lead.

It didn't take long, and there was only one figure left in front of Lin Xiu, and that was Zhao Wuji, who belonged to the Jiuji sect.

As he got closer to the top of the mountain, Lin Xiu finally felt a sense of oppression, which prevented him from being in a hurry as before.

"Hey, it's kind of interesting."

Zao Wou-ki looked at Lin Xiu who passed by him, and muttered to himself.

Over the years, among the younger generation of strong men, he has rarely met an opponent. Even Liu He, who is known as invincible at the same level in the Justice League, was only on par with him, a tie.

Now that Lin Xiu actually overtook his pace, he felt a bit of fighting spirit in his heart. As the proud son of the generation of Jiujizong, how could he see the number one title being taken away by Lin Xiu for nothing? Walk?

With all his strength, the speed of his feet became faster and faster, and Zhao Wuji was also on the bar with Lin Xiu. Under the burst of all his strength, he quickly left Lin Xiu in the distance.

"I didn't expect there to be such a strong man in Dou Po Yu, which is not bad." With a slight nod, Lin Xiu continued to walk calmly.

The coercion of Tongtian Linglu is getting bigger and bigger as it goes up.

After Zhao Wuji broke out with all his strength and rushed upwards for a few feet, his face finally turned a little reddish, and he felt a little strenuous.

"It's time to throw that person away."

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head to look, Lin Xiu was hanging on a step not far from him, and then his figure quickly approached him.

His eyes froze slightly, a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart, and the corners of his mouth showed even more bitterness, Zhao Wuji knew that compared with the other party, he might be inferior to Lin Xiu in this battle on the spiritual road.

However, on this road to the sky, the competition is not only about who can withstand the coercion, but also their own combat power.

Now the strong players participating in the competition have basically reached their limit, and they can only sit in the same place and adjust their breath. Lin Xiu and Zhao Wuji can be said to be ahead of everyone, and the places are basically in their pockets.

When Lin Xiu came close, Zhao Wou-ki said coldly: "Your strength is pretty good."

Zhao Wou-ki's temperament is extremely arrogant, not many people in the younger generation are regarded by him, if they know his evaluation of Lin Xiu, they may not be able to help but take a breath.

"You're not bad." Lin Xiu's words were extremely cold. He was able to persist for such a long time because he had experience before, and he had cultivated the power of Qi and blood, so he was extremely resistant to coercion.

"The ones who can reach this level are nothing more than you and me. Why don't we compete and see who is more powerful?"

Zhao Wou-ki stared at Lin Xiu closely, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

After thinking about it for a while, what Lin Xiu wanted to leave Guiyuanzong this time was to constantly challenge the proud son of heaven on the mainland. Zhao Wuji's proposal can be said to be exactly what he wanted.

"as you wish."

After Lin Xiu said these words, Zhao Wuji's momentum exploded, and he quickly approached Lin Xiu.

"Look, Zhao Wou-ki seems to be going to fight that boy."

"The strength of these two people is extremely strong, and I don't know which one will win."

"Place your bets, place your bets, the young master of the Nine Extremes Sect is fighting against the mysterious boy, everyone hurry up and place your bets."

Naturally, the movement of the two couldn't be concealed from the audience, and they immediately became noisy.

Next to Xu Changqing, leader of the Justice League, was a young man in a sky-blue robe with a jade-like complexion and a long ivory fan in his hand. He was such a handsome young man.

Xu Changqing tilted his head and looked at the young man: "Liu He, how do you think this young man's strength compares to that of Zhao Wuji?"

Liu He shook his head slightly, he naturally knew a lot about Zhao Wou-ki's old enemy, but in the current situation, even he couldn't make up his mind.

I have to say that Zhao Wou-ki was able to gain a great reputation in the Dou Po domain, he is definitely not the kind of black tiger that was completely piled up by the resources of the sect, and he opened and closed his hands, which made Lin Xiu feel a burst of admiration.

After the two had gone through some trials, Zhao Wuji said to Lin Xiuxiu, "Your strength is worthy of me pulling out the Wuji sword."

"Oh? That's a coincidence, I also have a Qingyun sword."

After that, the sword light rose, and the endless sword energy filled the entire spiritual path, which made people dazzled.

In just a few breaths, the two sides fought no less than dozens of times. Except for some powerful people, most people can't keep up with their frequency.

Lin Xiu found that Zao Wou-ki could indeed be called a formidable opponent. If he was completely on equal footing with him without using some hole cards, no one could do anything to win the other.

However, the Wuji Sword is one of the famous swords inherited from the Jiuji Sect after all. After some fighting, some cracks gradually appeared on the blade of the Qingyun Sword.

Zhao Wou-ki withdrew his hands slowly, then frowned.

"Your sword..."

"It doesn't matter, the sword body is damaged, so I will use my fist."

With a long roar, Lin Xiu put the Qingyun sword into the space ring, and then put on the wind-shielding gloves with both gloves, his momentum suddenly changed, like a fierce tiger about to choose someone to eat.

"Well done."

Zhao Wou-ki laughed loudly, then also abandoned the sharp sword in his hand, and fought with Lin Xiu.

Both of them can be said to be arrogant people, seeing that Lin Xiu's weapon was at a disadvantage, Zhao Wuji was unwilling to take advantage of it, but he was also an upright person.

After dozens of rounds, both of them were covered with paint, and they looked a little bruised and swollen.

Then the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"I never expected to meet such an opponent as you." Lin Xiu's eyes were full of smiles.

"If you don't fight, you don't know each other. In the next Jiuji sect, Zhao Wuji."

"Lin Xiu."