Chapter 758

Although Zhao Jiuge showed a disdainful attitude on the surface, he was observing the strength of jujianmen disciples without leaving traces in his eyes.

A total of more than 70 disciples wear blue sword robes. Even Yu Zhengen is no exception. Compared with a year ago, Yu Zhengen's cultivation has improved to a certain extent, reaching the middle stage of Yuanying realm.

In addition, there are three disciples of Yuanying realm. As for the other 60 disciples, most of them are spiritual elixir realm cultivation, and some of them are building foundation realm disciples. It can be seen that no matter how arrogant Yang Nianchen is, there is still some gap between jujianmen and the holy land.

After comparing the strength of the two sides, Zhao Jiuge is still in the mood to tease Yu Zhengen. At least, Xuantian Jianmen is not afraid of any sect!

"Is it? I have to pull out two teeth from the tiger's mouth today because they say you are so powerful in Xuantian Jianmen." Yu Zhengen laughs with anger. Sometimes he has to fight to the end just for one breath. Both sides are sword cultivation sects, so it's natural to fight to the end.

"Listen, jujianmen disciples, since others despise us so much, we'll show them some skills!"

"Yes

Hearing Yu Zhengen's words, the disciples of jujianmen were flushed, and they wanted to give a good lesson to the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen.

If you are all young people, which one is not good face? What's more, every move is in the eyes of the monks all over the world. Naturally, many people would rather work hard than lose this person.

In a flash, with Yu Zhengen's roar, the disciples of jujianmen released their powerful spiritual power one by one, and more than 70 people released their breath at the same time. The fluctuation should not be underestimated.

Zhao Jiuge slowly restrained the smile on his face. After all, no matter how powerful he was, he did not dare to be careless. He did not dare to joke about the lives of his disciples.

"Elder martial brother Zhao, do you want to keep your hands when you wait?"

Seeing that the hand was about to start, Zhou Hongyong suddenly opened his mouth and said that he obviously wanted to die. After this period of time together, the relationship between him and Zhao Jiuge has obviously eased a lot. It can be said that they don't know each other.

"Kill! After all, if you don't care about your life, don't crush it as much as you can

Zhao Jiuge raised his hand and directly made a cutting action. At the same time, he once again told the importance of Yufu. After all, his own life is very important. Even if his disciples finally sent them out, there were some monks in Yuanying realm.

With Zhao Jiuge's drinking, Xuantian Jianmen's psychic power, which was already in operation, immediately began to release. The momentum was obviously stronger than that of the giant Jianmen. The whole space was suddenly filled with aura of spiritual power. The two sides' swords were in a state of tension, which pushed the atmosphere to the top.

At this moment, outside the dreamland, those watching may be even more excited than the disciples of the martial arts contest, because they didn't expect that duel would happen so soon. The first collision happened in Xuantian Jianmen and jujianmen.

In Xuantian Jianmen, some of the disciples watched the scene in the Xuanguang mirror nervously. After all, as soon as they entered the dreamland, the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen met people. Naturally, they were very concerned. They all wanted to see what the preliminary contest would be like.

In dreamland, every move of dozens of sects is shown in the dark light mirror, attracting the attention of the public. Among the dozens of sects, conflicts broke out first. Therefore, at this moment, not only these sects, but also some forces and aristocratic families in the city are also paying attention to the competition between the Holy Land and the sects.

Xiaguang peak.

Many disciples, masters and elders of many sects watched the scene in the Xuanguang mirror seriously. When the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen and those of jujianmen met each other, many people's expressions were full of fun, more of them were gloating and watching.

Each transmission is random. It can't be transmitted to the same place, but it won't be too ridiculous. However, even the elders and disciples on Xiaguang peak never expected such a coincidence. Within more than an hour, two sects met. The most important thing is that the two sects still have contradictions.

"Master Yang, how would your sect's disciples win or lose when they meet the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen. I've heard for a long time that the leader of the Yang clan doesn't pay attention to any school of sword cultivation. "

Hearing Yifei's smile, he looked at Yang Nianchen not far away and said that he did not hide his own schadenfreude. The shuiyuezhai disciple of his family had suffered a lot from jujianmen at the beginning, but now when he saw this situation, he naturally laughed happily.

Yang's face was gloomy. At the moment, he naturally knew that he died before he got out of school. He thought that he would join hands with other sects to severely damage Xuantian Jianmen and win the reputation of holy land. Now it seems that there is no play. It is good to ensure that the number of casualties of disciples can be reduced. The overall strength of jujianmen is not as good as that of Xuantian Jianmen, but Yang hopes that He can bring some miracles to himself.

"Hum, don't be too complacent. Even if Xuantian Jianmen is powerful, the disciples of Jujian sect are not bad. If you want to swallow me, I'm afraid that some people's teeth will collapse."Yang forgetting dust is not angry to Wen Yifei, they have been torn between the two sects, so naturally you don't have to be polite.

"In the end, you shuiyuezhai and Xuantian Jianmen can't escape being eliminated."

Yang also said that the elder didn't seem to be in a bad mood.

Wen Yifei is lazy to pay attention to it. He thinks that the fate of jujianmen's disciples is not so good. He doesn't know the fate of their disciples. But now he sees the fate of the disciples of jujianmen. As for elder xueqingfeng, he doesn't care. The holy land naturally has the pride of holy land.

The real man Fu Qing and song Chucai, as well as the troll king, stood together. The real man Fu Qing was a little gloomy, but he didn't expect to start. This was the situation. As for song Chucai and the troll king, they had no expression. They all looked down on these first-class sects in their hearts, and their life or death had nothing to do with them.

Xue Qingfeng and elder kuying look at their disciples with a smile. They are confident about these disciples. At the moment, all the people on Xiaguang mountain and the monks all over the dynasty are watching the battle between Xuantian Jianmen and jujianmen!

However, some of the disciples are not so strong as to be oppressed in the heaven.

"Kill, for the honor of the sect."

When Yu Zhengen saw that the situation was not good, he immediately yelled out that the longer this preparation lasted, the more unfavorable it would be for them. At present, he did not care so much about it. Naturally, his primary goal was Zhao Jiuge. As for other disciples, he was resigned to fate.

In Yu Zhengen's opinion, jujianmen can lose, but they can't be too embarrassed. Even if those disciples crush jade runes in the end, they should let the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen suffer some losses before transmitting them. As for him and several yuan babies, they can not escape. As long as there is one disciple in jujianmen, they will not be eliminated!

"Yu Zhengen gives it to me. You can divide the rest of the Yuanying realm by yourself. You can do it quickly. The rest of you will kill the disciples of jujianmen quickly to save your strength as much as possible."

Seeing Yu Zhengen can't wait to do it, Zhao Jiuge quickly cheers. At the same time, his own spiritual power is the biggest. The spiritual power in his body is like the surging sea, and the "cold hell" in his hand is blooming with bright light.

With the fall of Zhao Jiuge's words, the disciples immediately found their own opponents, but both tried to avoid Zhao Jiuge and Yu Zhengen to avoid being affected.

Shasha stood still and did not move, but looked at the sunrise. At present, she didn't need her hand at all. She just looked at the disciples who were in danger, and she rescued them directly. There were two figures beside him. One was Zhou Hongyong, with a serious look, and the spiritual power in his body was flowing in a vague way. He should be preparing for the spirit array, such a large-scale scuffle The advantage of a spiritual array master can't be described in words. Wang Yong did not move around Zhou Hongyong. Naturally, it was to protect Zhou Hongyong's safety. Although the spirit array master's spirit array was powerful, it was extremely fragile, and the process of using it could not be interrupted.

Several others, including Zhang Ping's persuading Jiulian and Leng Rufeng's four or five Yuan Ying realm's disciples, went straight to their opponents. The extra Yuan Ying Jing directly killed the disciples of jujianmen.

Although jujianmen has an advantage in the number of people, the disciples of Xuantian Jianmen, with the weakest accomplishments, have the elixir realm, and there are several more Yuanying realm disciples!

"Boom..."

The whole stream roars and sounds constantly, and all kinds of aura emerge in the air. The details of a sect are reflected incisively and vividly at this moment.

Zhao Jiuge only felt a burst of excitement. For the arrival of this moment, he worked hard for several years, and then his eyes became sharp, staring at Yu Zhengen not far away from him.

"Hum..."

Zhao Jiuge's body was suddenly released by the bright glass and golden light. With the release of Sanskrit gold body, Zhao Jiuge felt more secure.

Zhao Jiuge sometimes can't help thinking that if he is under the siege of so many people, even if his strength has been in the late stage of Yuanying realm, I'm afraid he can't bear it.

This kind of scuffle really makes him a little uncomfortable. Even if his strength is outstanding, he will lose his life in chaos.

After the release of the golden body of Sanskrit, Zhao Jiuge habitually threw out a sword spirit. The sharp sword spirit was shining with silver light. Those disciples with low accomplishments felt the sharp edge and felt numb.

Yu Zhengen is also unwilling to fall behind. He snorts. He only admits that his giant sword gate is inferior to Xuantian sword gate in overall strength, but he will never admit that he is inferior to Zhao Jiuge. He was beaten like that by Zhao Jiuge, but now he finally finds a chance to solve his hatred.

Yu Zhengen is dressed in a blue sword robe. At the moment, it seems that he is also running some quenching method. The surface of his body appears a mist halo, showing an ancient bronze color, which covers his whole body.At the same time, the big Jue in his hand was also shining silver and blue. Yu Zhengen was holding the Jujue, and his body was full of bronze light. His expression was full of confidence. He was also a swordsman, and his body was strong. He didn't believe that Zhao Jiuge could be better than him.

The failure didn't make him lose heart, on the contrary, it also inspired his heart to win. Today, he will be under the spotlight to prove that it is not from ancient times that the sword immortal came out of the mysterious sky!

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