Chapter 1365

"I see."

Qiao Xiangxue was relieved.

Although she has not recovered much from her memory of the seven great women, Luo Yu told her that she was the ancestor of some ancient gods.

Among them, there are already three emperors and five emperors.

Naturally, as a representative of the three emperors and five emperors, Xuanyuan Huangdi's Taoism was also influenced by her. No wonder she felt familiar with it.

"Is this the divine method of emperor Xuanyuan?"

In the field, easy to see the other party actually perfectly caught his own blade, also can't help but some surprise.

"That's right. It's Xuanyuan Huangdi's supernatural skill!"

Ji Lingfeng is arrogant, as if Xuanyuan shenjue was created by him.

"Although he was full of spirit and blood, he was too rebellious and impetuous. He didn't fully understand Xuanyuan Huangdi's divinity."

Qiao Xiangxue gently shook her head there.

But this words in Ji Youwei's ear, but it's like stepping on his old fox's tail.

"Miss Qiao, if you are not a monk, don't comment on Ling Feng. The secret of Xuanyuan shenjue is that people of Ji family can't fully appreciate it, let alone you are a little girl."

Ji Youwei gave a cold hum.

"Are you sure you know Xuanyuan better than me?"

Qiao Xiangxue looked down at the old man, and with some vague memories in her mind, she said in a cold voice:

"Xuanyuan formula is a formula that the Yellow Emperor learned from observing the form of the holy dragon. In order to study it, the Yellow Emperor spared no effort to bear the suffering of the golden blood of the holy dragon. After seven years, he just understood the original runes in the blood of the holy dragon. Later, although the Yellow Emperor passed this method on to your descendants, he kept it, and took away the most obscure and mysterious runes in Xuanyuan formula The abstruse part of the secret is not that the Yellow Emperor is partial, but that he understands that later generations can no longer merge with the holy dragon and gold blood, and ultimately can not fully master the secret! "

Hearing what she said, everyone in the whole stand was stunned.

Ji Youwei and Jiang Ru, the two patriarchs of the clan, were both frightened.

Reason tells them that this little girl is making a fuss.

But intuition tells them that it seems that the descendants of Ji clan have been unable to understand the truth of Xuanyuan shenjue for thousands of years.

Zou and Qi Gong were also surprised.

It is said that Luo Xianyu is an extraordinary figure in the myth. Now it seems that if Qiao Xiangxue didn't make up those words, his cold wife would be extraordinary.

Xiangxue has taught Ji Youwei a lesson, so she doesn't talk about it any more.

Those are just memory fragments in her mind.

"That's interesting!"

On the battlefield, Yi calmed his mind and swore again.

The terrible sword Gang is flying all over the sky. Yi Yilian turns into nine sword shadows and cuts her down to Ji Lingfeng.

At first, Ji Lingfeng was able to deal with it freely, but with the aggravation of the collision, Yi's sword was uncertain, and it was hard to distinguish between man and sword. Finally, Ji Lingfeng's Taoism was in disorder.

"It's true that the Japanese bandit ronin boasted of being a swordsman. He has some abilities. His swordsmanship has reached the realm of heaven, man and God. If he makes a breakthrough, he can turn the sword into a spirit!"

Beside Qiao Xiangxue, a woman whispered.

Although she doesn't know martial arts and has no magic, no one dares to question her words.

That's right. In order for Daji to defeat Yi, Luo Yu's great grandmother Bu Qingxia also took the initiative to come to watch the war.

As a famous sword lady in the past, she once instructed three sword gods and owned Qinglian sword.

Hearing the words of the sword lady, the old faces of Ji Youwei and Jiang Ru's two clan leaders suddenly became a little tense, and secretly pinched a cold sweat for Ji Lingfeng.

However, no amount of worry is futile in the face of great disparity in strength.

Yi's strength is obviously worthy of the sixth place in the top ten.

His Wuji Kendo has a kind of magic power. The power of the next sword is several times stronger than that of the previous sword.

As a result, just like the doubling of the bet, the pressure on his opponent is also multiplying.

"Yesterday he Xianshi took Yi San Jian, now Ji Lingfeng has taken his four swords."

Ye Xuan is very attentive. Last night, they carefully studied Yi's performance on the totem battlefield, but there are too few materials for reference.

Because, along the way, no one can take three swords in front of Yi.

Most of the opponents fell as soon as they pulled out their swords.

Master he Xian has broken the record for carrying three swords.

Now Ji Lingfeng with Xuanyuan shenjue, has hard shoulder four sword, and broke the record.

However, it's disappointing that when Yi offered the fifth sword, Ji Lingfeng suddenly fell down a thousand li, and the whole person was thrown out by the majestic sword Hui swept by Yi Wuji sword, and directly fell out of the field.

The stands of Chinese tourists are quiet.

"The sage!"

"Invincible!"

On the other side of the island stands, cheers are like thunder.

"Ling Feng was defeated

"Ling Feng is the way of eight immortals!"

On this side of the stand, Ji Youwei and Jiang Ru, two old faces, stagnated for a long time, just reluctantly accepted this reality.

It can be said that the two patriarchs were full of confidence in Ji Lingfeng.

Ji Lingfeng, as the son of the Ji family, not only practiced Xuanyuan formula, but also, with the investment of the Ji family's resources, in just 200 years, he was able to cultivate eight immortals, which is a head higher than the powerful void son of the yanhuangtian group.

However, this kind of strength can't defeat a Japanese pirates and ronin swordsman.

"I'm not afraid. We still have Changxin. Changxin is much older than Ling Feng, and its strength is much stronger."

Jiang Ru comforts Ji Youwei.

On the edge of the battlefield, Ji Changxin looks at Ji Lingfeng, who has vomited blood. Instead of helping him, he looks disappointed and sarcastic

"Ling Feng, you have consumed so many resources of our Ji family, but now you report to our Ji family like this? You are so disappointing

"Ji Changxin, don't be sarcastic. The strength of this ronin swordsman is not as simple as you think!"

Ji Lingfeng gritted her teeth.

On the surface, he and Ji Changxin are very friendly. In fact, they are in a competitive relationship. In private, they often engage in intrigue because of the uneven distribution of resources in the clan.

"Take revenge for your brother!"

Ji Changxin is elated. After Ji Lingfeng's defeat, the Ji family will be disappointed. In this way, all the resources of the family will be concentrated on him.

"As the blood of the same clan, they are all competitive and intriguing. It's no doubt a fool's dream to rely on such people to accomplish the great cause“

In the stands, Qiao Xiangxue shook her head again.

Huang Di's immediate descendants, it is this virtue, let her very disappointed.

Ji Youwei and Jiang ruzheng are about to get angry. Suddenly, bu Qingxia, the wife of the sword, says: "no, Yi hasn't accepted the move yet. His sword power is the fifth sword before he is ready to inherit it!"

As soon as her voice fell, all the visitors saw that Ji Changxin, who had just been on the stage, was chopped down by Yi Yijian.

In a flash, the whole audience was in an uproar!

"After these two people turned into Xuanyuan, it seems that they still need to see Daji." Qiao Xiangxue sighed helplessly.