Seeing that all three disciples of xuantianfeng are all in the realm of building foundation, the spiritual power and pressure of that realm are filled with. The simple and honest young man and the stuttering fat man are shocked. I didn't expect that they had a bad start and met such a fierce opponent just before they started.

But now the arrow is on the bow and has to be fired. Besides, they still have the advantage of the number of people. No matter how powerful the other side is, it is only three people.

A simple and honest young man who is the first to take the lead holds a slender gray black flying sword, and uses the sword spirit to pass xuanpian in his hand, which is the first form of Xuantian sword.

A touch of silver sword light flashed in an instant and waved it fiercely at Zhao Jiuge. Previously, Zhao Jiuge's words made him very unhappy and humiliated them. At the same time, he insulted them xuanluofeng, so he went to Zhao Jiuge. As for Leng Rufeng and Bai Qingqing, he ignored them directly.

Looking at such a cruel and honest young man, Zhao Jiuge has a sense of pride in his heart. If he decides to fight with a sword, I can deal with you even if I don't use any other means!

Since the attack is so cruel, then I have nothing to say. Green plum sword fluorescence flow sword body, its own spiritual power is also constantly pouring into the sword, the internal skills have been running fast.

When you set up your sails, you can't do it with roulu. You can use a small boat, a Tiaoxi River, and a flat boat. The river seems to be training, and the waves are vast.

The first layer of Xuan Tian Jian Jue's sword resolution emerged in Zhao Jiuge's heart, and then a brighter silver light gathered at the tip of the green plum sword. The silver light had a sharp breath.

After the exhibition, he could not help but cater to the sword light galloping towards him. Zhao Jiuge has not practiced the sword since the day when he had some understanding and took this opportunity to break through to the realm of building foundation. Moreover, Zhao Jiuge didn't use a good flying sword and the second layer of Xuantian sword resolution.

If you don't use it for a long time, it doesn't mean that you are worse than simple and honest young people. The gap in realm can not be made up by rigid conditions. Compared with the spiritual power of other spiritual realm, Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power of building foundation realm is undoubtedly more concise and domineering.

When the two swords touch each other, it gives out a dazzling light, so that the two people who are close to each other can feel the tingling of their skin.

Pooh.

Like a tree of silver flowers and fire, the simple and honest young man's sword Qi explodes in all directions. When it hits the flowers and plants around, it instantly breaks through the branches and leaves, and shakes and bangs constantly.

The simple and honest boy obviously has some strong practical experience. All this happened just as he thought. When he waved his fierce frontal sword spirit, his whole body's spiritual power was stimulated. The spirit power was externalized, and the space around him firmly helped each other. The space around him resisted the residual sword Qi of Zhao Jiuge. At the same time, he secretly raised his Qi to prepare for the attack Continue to attack.

But he guessed the beginning, but he didn't guess the end. The sharp and vigorous front sword Qi instantly hit the body protecting aura in front of him.

The simple and honest boy only felt a hum in his mind, and then his whole body seemed to be overstocked. A heavy blow knocked him away a few meters away. The shining aura of his whole body suddenly dissipated, and his bones all gave out a burst of pain. Even around him, the grass on the ground was forced by the remaining force of the sword spirit, and was involved in the rear together with the simple and honest youth's body.

Simple and honest youth a dull hum, strong endure pain, right hand single support, facial features are twisted together, gnashing teeth, eyes exposed fierce light.

But Zhao Jiuge didn't give him a chance to get up at all. What's more, the other party is so numerous that he has to make a good example.

The golden aura is coming out of the body, and a strong golden aura is about to emerge. Then it condenses together and turns into a huge yellow palm, which is aimed at the honest and honest young man who wants to get up. However, he should bear in mind that if he sends himself to the elder martial brother, he will be beaten severely when he meets the other two peak brothers. There is no need to worry about others, but you can't kill him. Therefore, Zhao Jiuge's attack, looking at the momentum and power, actually did not use all his strength.

Soon, the golden palm of the hand was slapped on the simple and honest boy who could not react well. The sword robe of the simple and honest youth was suddenly fragmented, and his skin became bright red, as if the blood was going to gush out. The corners of his mouth were covered with residual blood, and his appearance was extremely embarrassed. His right hand, which had just been propped up, was lying flat on the grass, unable to move. Only after the fingers twitched a few times, the whole person was still, if not the breath They thought he was dead.

Only Zhao Jiuge, who had the strength, knew what was going on in his mind. If this boy was not supported by the spirit transforming state, even if he had enough strength, he would not escape death.

All this happened between the electric light and the flint. Except for the four people with flying swords at their head who had already moved, the rest of the dozen people had not moved. This simple and honest boy was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up and was covered with blood.

When the two of them met, the other two people on the field also quickly ended the battle. After all, the building base state and the spirit transforming state were not separated by a little spirit power.

On the other side, the stuttering fat man was holding a huge dark flying sword in his hand. His whole body was full of dark light. The lightsaber was more than a foot wide, which was equivalent to the width of five or six swords. Although they were both magic weapons, they were not much higher than other magic weapons, because although they looked huge, they were only made of ordinary black Yao iron.The stuttering fat man, though funny in his speech, seems to have changed into a man as soon as he enters the fighting state, and his whole body temperament is quite frightful.

Holding the huge flying sword with both hands together, the body of the sword was slung across his chest and put it on his right shoulder. In front of him, he was in a state of wide opening and closing. His goal was to be cold like the wind with cold feeling. After all, it was more difficult for him to fight Bai Qingqing than to kill a pig. Although the speed of running all the way is agile, but the pace is not a bit messy.

Different from Zhao Jiuge's disdain, the cold and dark eyes at the moment are full of fighting spirit. Although the other party is only a spirit realm, this is his first time to fight with flying sword!

No one can understand how happy it is for their ordinary disciples to have a magic weapon and a flying sword at the lowest level soon after they enter the school. However, it is very difficult to achieve even this modest requirement.

The same moves, the same sword determination, the same silver sharp sword spirit. The difference is that cold as the wind, the use of this gray flying sword posture is a bit awkward, after all, it is the first time, his heart is full of excitement and tension.

Because I was thinking about flying swords, I forgot to be merciful when I was cold as the wind. I would leave no leeway when I put my hands on them. My actions were like thunder. I lifted my hands and my sword fell.

The sword spirit is like a dragon that goes straight to the simple and honest youth, which makes the stuttering fat man who likes to walk hard be stunned. The short-term astonishment brings him unaccustomed. However, when his skin tingles as if he is about to burst, he knows that he is not fighting in the mountain as usual at the moment, but is actually fighting with each other.

But he had no time to use the sword, only the whole body's spiritual power was surging wildly outside his body, and the body protecting spirit armor was close to his surroundings. At the same time, the spirit power in his body also rushed into the huge dark flying sword held by both hands. While doing a good defense and resistance, he even wanted to resist the fierce sword spirit with his own brute force at the same time!

At this time, the stuttering fat man had a crazy look in his eyes, but the result was still in vain.

The silver sword spirit magnified in the black pupil of the stuttering fat man, and then a flash of light flashed in his eyes. It was this time!

Holding the huge dark flying sword in both hands, he fiercely tilted to the chest. With a powerful feeling, he faced the bright sword Qi as cold as the wind.

"Bang..."

A deafening roar rang through the mountain forest, and even the towering trees around were constantly falling leaves, branches were constantly shaking, and the surrounding trees were so moving, not to mention the stuttering fat man who contacted with his own hands. What's more, cold as the wind, it's not like keeping hands with Zhao Jiuge!

Poof

The fleshy face of the stuttering fat man then vomited blood on his face. The blood was like rain and fog, and it died. The tiger's mouth on both hands was shaken open, and the slit was stained with a bloodstain, like a scar printed on the hand.

Even the sleeves of the green sword robe were broken into strips of cloth, which were cut by the sword spirit.

Boom.

The stuttering fat man who flew backward crossed a parabola in the air and fell to the ground with a dull noise, which raised the dust on the ground among the mountains and forests, and mixed with the floating leaves.

This time, the stuttering fat man was more seriously injured than the honest and honest boy just now. He fell on the ground without even convulsion. He didn't seem to be seriously injured, but his internal organs were actually shattered.

As for Bai Qingqing's movements, they are much simpler and cleaner than the two of them. Feng Hua's aura was brilliant in an instant. He didn't use sword or other moves. He simply picked out two sword flowers and, relying on the power of the spirit weapon, chopped off the two xuanluofeng disciples who were somewhat pinched.

The green sword robes of the two men immediately split apart, revealing only their close fitting white underwear. The long hair and black silk on their heads turned into one root after another, just like the withered grass floating in the air just now, flying and circling in the air, and then falling to the ground.

It can be said that this hand is more amazing than Zhao Jiuge and Leng Rufeng, and the control of spiritual power reaches a state of ease. Although the two have no physical damage, they are shocked and have already had a shadow.

The two teenagers licked some dry lips and looked at each other at the same time. They felt that Bai Qingqing had not dissipated spiritual power. They did not move lightly. The palms holding the flying sword tightly in their hands were all blue veins, even white, but they still did not dare to move. They were staring at Bai Qingqing, waiting for her action and the next step Reaction.

Their movements were very fast, just in the blink of an eye, which made the spirit power of the ten xuanluofeng disciples who were behind them immediately stopped. They looked at the two wounded compatriots who were afraid to move easily. It seemed that they did not expect that the three of them could create this scene even though they had the state of building the foundation !

Forced by the shock on the field, more than a dozen xuanluofeng disciples did not speak, and at the same time some hesitated to look at the expressions of their companions.

The fierce appearance just now disappeared. Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but hook up the corner of his lips, and said with a smile of amusement, "who's going to hand in the flag now?"www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!