Zhao Jiuge's face appeared a strange smile, in the face of that Haoran Zhengqi, not retreat but advance.

In the hand, um, "cold Ming" suddenly burst out a burst of extreme halo, which is the reaction of his own spiritual power quickly instilled into the life flying sword.

Xuantian sword is the fourth layer of Xuantian sword, which is the twilight cloud.

The fierce sword spirit is mixed with mysterious sword meaning, which is released one after another. The crisscross sword Qi is like clouds rolling, which makes the quiet wind feel wrapped up.

Since Jingfeng's attack is the signature of Yuehua academy, Zhao Jiuge, as the chief disciple of Xuantian Jianmen, will not be defeated.

At this moment, in other people's eyes, Zhao Jiuge's action may not be special, but fell into the eyes of Jingfeng can not help but be a burst of consternation.

Xuantian sword?

Jingfeng's eyes were wide and round. He thought that these two men were just disciples of a certain force in Qingzhou. However, the situation in front of her made Jingfeng sweat. Were they both disciples of Xuantian Jianmen? Judging by their age and strength, they were not ordinary Xuantian Jianmen disciples.

"Boom..."

A deafening sound broke out, and the whole mountain seemed to be shaking slightly. Haoran Zhengqi was originally the Qi from heaven and earth to the sun. In addition, the spirit power in Jingfeng was mixed with the hot spiritual power attribute, so its power was extraordinary. The Xuantian sword was originally a means of killing and cutting. Both of them were powerful means to attack, and they were natural The collision that sends out, also became intense and harsh.

In the end, the two sides still went up and down. The noble and upright Qi of the calm wind disappeared, and the sword Qi released by Zhao Jiuge was also exhausted.

Zhao Jiuge is holding a flying sword with a slanting blade. After the attack is finished, he looks at the calm wind with a smile on his face. Before, Zhao Jiuge may not have been in a hurry because of the fast-paced output, but now he can be calm and calm.

Lin Prajna, who was fighting with the old ancestor of the Yellow devil, was in a trance when he saw Zhao Jiuge's beautiful side face. At that time, the mountain seemed to have grown up and matured a lot. Lin Prajna naturally understood that the price of this growth must be Zhao Jiuge's hard work and hard work.

Even those people in the wanmagic Grottoes who don't understand the mysterious means of the two people can understand the extraordinary means of the two people after feeling such a move. If Zhao Jiuge solved the purple devil ancestor between the electric light and the flint just now, the public can still accept it, so now they can see that Zhao Jiuge can compete with the Jingfeng who was born in Yuehua Academy Then there was silence.

Everyone has heard the names of the seven holy places, including the people in the wandemon grottoes. Zhao Jiuge is as good as Jingfeng, and they naturally understand what it means.

After the attack of both sides dissipated, they did not immediately move, but stopped to watch each other. At the moment, Jingfeng did not have a calm look. The jade fan in his hand was tightly held by him. It can be seen from the white fingers that Jingfeng's mood is not calm at the moment.

"What kind of person are you? Are you a disciple of Xuantian sword sect?"

Jingfeng looked serious and couldn't wait to ponder. If Zhao Jiuge was really a disciple of Xuantian sword sect, he would have to think about what he did today. After all, the disciples of holy land are not so easily provoked, and their strength is unfathomable. It is beyond ordinary people's ability to provoke Zhao Jiuge.

He was once a disciple of Yuehua Academy. He knew this most clearly. When he saw Zhao Jiuge show Xuantian sword, Jingfeng had no idea to continue.

"Zhao Jiuge, the chief disciple of Xuantian Jianmen."

Zhao Jiuge looks at Jingfeng's expression, as if he has settled on Jingfeng. Their thoughts and careful thoughts are not clear about Zhao Jiuge. This is exactly what he wants to achieve. He uses the name of his school to force the other party to stop, so as to exchange for the complete eight wasteland sword map.

Looking at Zhao Jiuge's childish and proud expression, Lin Prajna said that with a smile in his heart. Just now he thought Zhao Jiuge had grown up, and in a twinkling of an eye he showed a childish side.

Jingfeng is surprised and can't speak with his mouth open. Even the gentle smile on his face has long disappeared, chief disciple! This is much higher than his status as an outsider, and although his accomplishments are the same as his, they are much younger than him.

At the same time, he knew that if things were not handled properly today, the Yellow devil ancestor would be finished, and he would not be any better.

When people in the surrounding Wanmo Grottoes heard the chief disciple of Xuantian Jianmen sect, they looked at Zhao Jiuge with surprise. They didn't expect that the disciple of the holy land was the one in front of him. For a time, the noise of the previous time disappeared.

"Let's leave here. We can't watch the drama any more. Let's clean up the trouble caused by the old yellow devil. Let's not let him make trouble by himself. This may be regarded as the destruction of the whole demon cave."After the red devil and the blue devil looked at each other, they immediately left here, pretending that they had never been here. Zhao Jiuge was totally out of their power. Instead of being in a dilemma here, it was better to pretend to leave now, even if there was anything that would not touch them!

The red devil ancestor has made the worst plan, that is, the whole demon cave will no longer exist. Even then, the red devil ancestor also plans to suffer a dumb loss, facing such a huge thing as Xuantian Jianmen. No matter how ambitious he is, he will not dare to fart.

However, Zhao Jiuge was not as complicated as he thought, and he would not meddle in other affairs of the wanmang grottoes. His ultimate goal was only the complete copy of the eight wasteland sword map. Moreover, he did not dare to engage in a big fight. After all, this is the territory of the wanmang Grottoes, and there are so many people in the wanmang grottoes.

The voice of Xuantian sword sect's chief disciple was constantly pounding his heart. He could not have imagined that he had provoked the existence of this level and could become the chief disciple of the holy land. Which one was not the existence of evil? What's more, there were so many forces behind him. Thinking of this, he compared with Lin Prajna The fight also immediately stops, no longer has the intention to start, at the same time the corners of the mouth pan up bitter smile.

And just at this time, Jingfeng wrapped the sound with spiritual power and passed it into the ears of the Yellow devil ancestor.

"We can't afford to get into trouble with these two people. If they want to show them the eight wild swords, maybe they can earn some personal favor. Otherwise, they will offend you too much, let alone you. Even if the whole demon cave is added up, others may not pay much attention to them. Don't forget that you still want to control the magic cave! "

Hearing Jingfeng's words, the smile on the corner of the Yellow devil's mouth became more bitter. He didn't understand this truth, but now it's all like this. If you let him bow his head again, he can't afford to lose this man in front of so many people. Moreover, the map of eight wasteland sword is of little use to him. After a long time of understanding, he can only get a superficial understanding.

The small movements of Jingfeng and the tangled expression on the face of Huang Mo Lao Zu fall into Zhao Jiuge's eyes. At the moment, he happens to see the red devil and the blue devil go away. Zhao Jiuge not only wants to obtain the eight wasteland sword map, but also thinks of a purpose.

However, the most important thing is to give the Yellow devil ancestor a step down, which is good for yourself and others.

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