Chapter 722

Their eyes collided in the void, as if an invisible spark broke out.

With a smile on his face, his hands drooped slightly, and his black robe swayed gently. He seemed confident that he could win the victory and was not eager to do it at once.

Zhao Jiuge's expression is much more flat, and the waves are not startled. His dark eyes are like a calm lake surface, but the difference is that the surface of the "Hanming" sword body tightly held in his hand occasionally flows a bright light and is full of sharpness.

Finally, the ferocity of the best spirit tools began to appear after Zhao Jiuge stepped into the realm of Yuanying. After all, the best spirit tools are also available and can't be found. Refining them also pays attention to the time, the place and the people.

Both of them were monks in the middle of yuanyingjing and disciples of the holy land. Although Zhao Jiuge was the chief disciple, Mo Xin's position was not bad. He was also the chief candidate at the beginning, but was finally promoted by xuzhu.

All the people around looked at the scene quietly. They didn't even dare to show the atmosphere. There was no sound in the field. Even if a needle dropped at the moment, I'm afraid you can hear it clearly. This is very rare in the bustling Anshui city. After all, the ordinary Anshui city is very noisy, and all kinds of voices are continuous.

At this moment, even Xuantian Jianmen's disciples and Cheng family's men and horses are paying close attention to the scene. Now it's a battle for holy land. Cheng Lihong wants to see whether wandaozong is worth their Cheng family's investment, while those of Xuantian Jianmen's disciples want to see whether Zhao Jiuge, the chief disciple who has not been recognized by them, is in other holy places In front of the top disciples, still able to turn the tide.

A smile, such as the spring breeze, warm people's hearts, but under this warm, with a cold incomparable cold.

A wave without surprise, seemingly plain, but it seems to be a storm in the front of the sudden, not moving has already, moving on a startling.

Both sides stood still, holding this position. Some people around who wanted to watch the excitement were already impatient, wondering why they didn't do it yet.

And those who have profound accomplishments and have a broader vision understand that the competition between them is already coming out. The moment they release their spiritual power, they have already begun. Now they are all getting ready. Whoever falls into the downwind with the same momentum is the beginning of being attacked by the other party.

After just a moment, Zhao Jiuge frowned, because he had already felt something wrong, but there was something wrong, but he couldn't tell the specific. However, when Zhao Jiuge saw the invisible smile in Mo Xin's eyes, he immediately decided to take the lead. Although this is a disadvantage, from the performance just now, we can see that Mo Xin is insidious and cunning There's nothing wrong with it, so naturally there's nothing good about it.

"Bang."

A sword came out suddenly with bright light. Zhao Jiuge was just a tentative blow in the first fight. Although he knew in his heart that this sword had no effect on Mo Xin, he should at least break the peace.

"Hey, hey, you just found out. It's too late."

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's reaction, Mo Xin can't help but laugh loudly, some of which are rampant and some are proud. Then his spiritual power begins to explode.

With the outbreak of Mo Xin's own spiritual power, a violent wave of spiritual power suddenly erupted in the air, and then a gray mist floated out and diffused in the void.

Zhao Jiuge was in the gray smoke. When he felt the gray fog, his face changed slightly, because after touching the gray fog, his spiritual power began to move slowly and stagnated.

Thinking of the identity of Mo Xin poison master, Zhao Jiuge suddenly understood that he was just dragging on, and he almost hit the road of Mo Xin. The Mo Xin didn't seem to have started. In fact, Zhao Jiuge found out that it was not as late as Mo Xin said.

Although there was a little gray fog in his body, it didn't affect Zhao Jiuge's own spiritual power. A spirit power with cold smoke flowed through Zhao Jiuge's body, freezing the residual gray smoke in his body, and then his own spiritual power quickly operated, like a tidal current.

At this time, the sword released by Zhao Jiuge had already rushed to Mo Xin's face. Although both the spirit array master and the poison master showed the explosion of geometric multiple, they all had a common weakness, that is, the physical body was too weak, and it took some time to prepare to cast the Dharma.

As for those monks who practice Taoism, although their bodies are also fragile, at least various means of legal decision emerge one after another, so as not to be caught off guard by attacks.

That's why Zhao Jiuge just tried to test the method of Mo Xin. After all, he didn't know much about some of the methods of this mysterious and unpredictable poison master. The friars fought with each other, and sometimes their accomplishments were lower than others. But because of the special means, others were not prepared and might be able to win by surprise.

He thought that Mo Xin would be in a hurry, but soon it was Zhao Jiuge's turn to be surprised. When the sharp sword Qi was less than five or six meters away from Mo Xin, Mo Xin pinched it with one hand, and a fierce spiritual power burst out on his hand. Then he flicked it gently, and a strange light green light appeared.With the ink heart fingers empty play, this light green light, suddenly toward the sword Qi shot away.

"Hoo Hoo..."

The sound of a fast breaking wind resounded. Suddenly, the light green aura seemed to have touched the surface of the sword spirit. With only one breath, the light green aura on the surface of the sword Qi became rich. Then the whole fierce sword spirit became illusory. Finally, it was directly eroded, and it was completely eroded before reaching Mo's heart.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Jiuge was surprised. He didn't expect that the ink heart used the spiritual power to such a degree. He felt the fluctuation of the nature of the magic power of the ink heart. In addition, Zhao Jiuge didn't need to think about it. He knew that the ink heart must have been quenched in the poison spirit.

However, since he has already started, Zhao Jiuge will not be indecisive. Now he represents the face of the whole Xuantian Jianmen. No matter what, he has to win Mo Xin and even take the opportunity to kill Mo Xin. In this fair competition, even if there are casualties, it is hard for others to say anything. In the past, the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen died in the hands of the disciples of wandaozong No more.

The blue and white light flashed, Zhao Jiuge's eyes became sharper, and the whole person's momentum changed completely. The whole person was like a sword just out of its sheath, revealing its edge.

With Zhao Jiuge's waving, the "cold hell" in his hand brings with him a lot of illusions, and the sword Qi bursts out directly. From the beginning to the end, the movements go to the water. He takes himself as the center, and the sword Qi shoots around him. It makes some sword practitioners feel that they are inferior to each other. With the performance of this skill, Zhao Jiuge, the chief disciple, is worthy of his reputation.

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