Another frivolous young man holds a flying sword. He is also good at swordsmanship. When he fights, his dark eyes are full of excitement. His sword Qi is released in an instant. His power is not as powerful as Tao Wanqing, but his momentum is not inferior.

"Boom..."

After all, the teahouse is just a common thing, which is made of bamboo and wood. How can it withstand such a fierce bombardment.

Some bamboo powder is washed away by the rain, some are broken into pieces and bombarded around. The sudden roaring sound and such a big movement make the tea customers on the first floor run to the official road nearby without paying attention to the rainstorm falling in the sky. Even they don't even take a look at the excitement. After all, compared with life, everything is so weak Avenue.

The teahouse owner looked at the teahouse, which had been razed to the ground. The bamboo splashed on his face and the cut wound was so conspicuous. However, the pain of the rain impact on the wound was far less than the heartache of his own teahouse being destroyed. When the teahouse owner looked at the murderous people in the rain, he gave a strange cry and ran away. Where dare you open it Let others pay for their own teahouse, this disaster can only be regarded as their own misfortune.

The six people fighting in the rainstorm did not have a drop of rain on their bodies. It seemed that there was an invisible fluctuation around each person's body. When the rain in the air fell down, it was like being evaporated in an instant. No wonder the teahouse owner would run away when he saw this scene.

The more bizarre scene is far more than that. The whole teahouse is destroyed. The only complete one is the table of the man in white, which keeps the previous posture. The tea table is standing on the mud on the ground, and he holds the tea cup safely, as if enjoying the competition while enjoying the tea.

At this time, Zhao Jiuge, a half old woman in a green robe, used some tricks. It should be a kind of fantasy. However, now the two big men are so fierce that he can't afford to be distracted. Naturally, he no longer pays attention to Tao Wanqing's situation, but she believes in Tao Wanqing's strength.

The two big men ran directly to him, and the Dagang released from the big knife in his hand was also interfering with Zhao Jiuge. While Zhao Jiuge was concentrating on dealing with it, he narrowed his eyes to observe the two men. After all, it was easy to separate the winner and the loser when they were in the realm of transforming gods. However, it was more difficult for him to fight thoroughly in the same realm.

At present, the barren mountains and mountains are under such a heavy rainstorm, Zhao Jiuge is not worried at all about who will be attracted by the competition here. After all, this is the border of Youzhou, so you don't have to be as impatient as when you were in bai'e city.

Moreover, Zhao Jiuge found more than once that the more this kind of fighting, the more able to increase strength. This kind of growth strength is not only on cultivation, but also on experience. Under this kind of oppression, the speed of spiritual power absorption in the body will be much faster than before. Before reaching the realm of spiritual sea, generally speaking, it is the process of accumulating spiritual power, and passing through the realm of spiritual sea is the feeling of Tao Enlightenment, borrowing the power of heaven and earth.

With the sound of Rainstorm in his ears, swords and swords interweave. Zhao Jiuge's chest is full of pride. When the river and lake smile, he purses gratitude and hatred. Without the fetters of the sect, everything can be done according to his will, without so much consideration and without so many restrictions.

With Zhao Jiuge's happy smile, the sky suddenly sparkles with fire light. The fire red light refracts through the falling rain in the air, which makes the area more wide. At the same time, the cold feeling brought by rain water with the gushing of fire light has also been diluted a lot, on the contrary, there are some faint hot breath diffused.

Eight eight eight wild swords, shuttling around Zhao Jiuge's body, seemed to feel the rain all over the sky, and also some cheering, making a joyful sound of swords. The sound was like a rainbow, but falling into the ears of two big men was not so pleasant.

The most powerful means of sword cultivation is to arrange a sword array, which is generally regarded as a high-level monk's method. It not only needs high-level cultivation as a pillar, but also has to have that inside information, because neither the flying sword nor the sword drawing needed by the sword array can be bought by ordinary people.

The two burly men were depressed, but they were not so flustered when they thought that they were so numerous. After all, even though they were some famous bullies in Youzhou, they did not fight with this kind of deep-seated friars. They were not very clear about the power of the sword array. After all, they had no experience in this field.

On the other hand, Tao Wanqing fought with Xu Niang, a semi old woman in green robes, and a frivolous youth. The constant roar in his ears did not affect Zhao Jiuge's mood. As he entered the state of competition, Zhao Jiuge became more and more calm.

Eight wasteland sword array.

Zhao Jiuge has only used it twice since he practiced the eight barren sword array. When he first used it, the power brought him a lot of surprise. Moreover, with the continuous improvement of his cultivation, the power was still increasing.

Eight eight eight wild swords have been tempered in Zhao Jiuge's body, so the degree of agreement is getting higher and higher. With Zhao Jiuge's mind moving, the eight eight eight wild divine swords around his body began to move slowly, running directly to the two big men.The small red light and shadow of the eight fires were slow at the beginning, and then the speed was like lightning. In the blink of an eye, they shot at the two big men with fierce sword spirit. The falling rain kept floating with steam. The rain fell into the eight eight wild swords and was immediately evaporated by the hot breath.

Eight eight eight wild swords immediately shrouded the two big men with big swords, and the power of the sword array began to break out slowly. Although the eight eight eight wild swords constantly moved their positions, the sword spirit of each flying sword condensed into a whole, gradually like a light curtain, wrapping the two big men, no matter which direction, always lead It's a big offensive.

The former two big men, Dao Gang released from the release, were immediately smashed by the dense array of swords. These two big men should have accepted the same inheritance before, and both the martial arts and the Dharma decisions are the same.

Seeing that the sword array wrapped itself, there was no panic. On the contrary, everything was resisting in an orderly way. The burly man who was a little shorter around him had a dignified face and a powerful spirit in his body, and he was running the Dharma.

Another big man, who was tall and tall, was holding a knife with one hand. On the other hand, he offered a magic weapon. The magic weapon was blue in color and only the size of a baby's fist. It was a jewel.

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