Hearing that Wanyao mountain elder's light voice, whether Zhao Jiuge or ziwuji, are all tense and quiet, but full of a sense of killing.
Zhao Jiuge's eyes calmed down immediately and he was on guard when he looked at ziwuji's figure. Although ziwuji, like other dandy disciples, was full of pride, he was naturally not a fool from the purple mink family. With the family background, Zhao Jiuge's strength was not vulgar.
Different from Zhao Jiuge, ziwuji's eyes become more and more fiery. Zhao Jiuge's heart is relieved at the same time. If he meets some other top race students, he may have little hope and little chance to win, but he will have a lot more chances to win if he meets Zhao Jiuge. In his opinion, this is heaven If you give him a chance, and you can give him a bad breath, why not?
At the same time, the momentum of Zhao Jiuge and ziwuji changed, and their breath became more intense.
It is impossible for them to cultivate to such a level. Even if it seems that the situation is purple, it is not a straw bag. Therefore, they will not waste time. At this level, although life and death are not a matter of time, they can change the pattern in an instant.
With the protection of the array on the competition platform, there is no breath around. But at this moment, the competition platform is like a storm. It doesn't look big. The martial arts arena is full of spiritual power. However, the two elders of Wanyao mountain, who are in it, seem to be at ease. At least, they are not Especially in the eyes.
Zhao Jiuge's black robe is whistling. Even though he has released his breath to the peak and the spirit sea in his body is surging, Zhao Jiuge does not have an advantage in momentum, and it is impossible to suppress the purple infinity.
The sound of sword singing is all over the sky. The sound is a little pleasant, but it is more exciting, a kind of fighting spirit. Zhao Jiuge, with a serious and serious face, is holding "Zhige" tightly in his hand. As an immortal tool, the sharp and sharp edge at the moment is also reflected to the extreme at this moment.
The three foot long sword emits a white halo. Around the soft luster, there is a faint white smoke around it. Even if the power of the fiery light has not yet fully burst out, it can make people feel more frightened after taking a look at it.
After completely releasing his own strength, Zhao Jiuge, dressed in a black robe and holding a long white sword, also changed his temperament. With his delicate face, the whole person had an indescribable look.
Looking at the opposite purple Wuji, Zhao Jiuge didn't act rashly. After all, it was very difficult to turn the table if there was a slight difference. Moreover, Zhao Jiuge's heart sank slightly. It seemed that ziwuji was not as easy to deal with as he thought, and this was the first time that Zhao Jiuge competed with such a profound demon cultivation.
In the face of Zhao Jiuge's fighting spirit and action, ziwuji on the opposite side also has no carelessness. The movements on his hands are constant. He is also oppressed by Zhao Jiuge and his clothes ring.
He released his strength, and his whole body radiated purple aura. If you look at the strong purple light carefully, it is mixed with some blood red. On the purple infinite hands, two feet and a half long claws have been worn. The two claws are sharp, and the whole body is dark gray. Seeing the luster, Zhao Jiuge knows this pair Sharp claws are not ordinary things. Although they are not of the quality of immortal utensils, they are almost up to the level of the best spirit weapons.
Although Zhao Jiuge's cultivation is higher than ziwuji, but because of the body of ziwuji, it seems that the two sides are quite equal.
After releasing the spiritual power, the two sides stopped for a moment and looked at each other. They didn't rush to move. Even though ziwuji couldn't see Zhao Jiuge in his mouth, he was still very worried about Zhao Jiuge in his heart.
It can be said that the 11 matches were very wonderful. This kind of rare fight is rare in shiwandemon mountain. What's more, with so many people watching, the 11 matches were held at the same time. Because they were too wonderful, they seemed to dazzle some people.
According to the past experience, Zhao Jiuge would mostly stay calm and wait for the opponent to do something, and then he would break his moves. But today, Zhao Jiuge suddenly changed his temper. When the two sides had started to work, Zhao Jiuge didn't want to drag down the official website. Instead, he moved his body directly, and his body suddenly emerged.
Zhao Jiuge's sword is a sword. If Zhao Jiuge's wrist moves, it's a sword directly. The sword starts from xuanpian. It's better to take the initiative to attack. A simple sword contains incomparable power. Nowadays, Zhao Jiuge has many means, and he seldom uses Xuantian sword. However, Zhao Jiuge uses it in order to explore the strength of ziwuji.
This sword can be said to be complicated and simple. A silver sword directly bombards ziwuji. After finishing this, Zhao Jiuge does not continue to fight for strength. Instead, Zhao Jiuge releases the Sanskrit gold body directly after the attack.The bright glass and golden light directly permeated Zhao Jiuge's body, making Zhao Jiuge's body appear golden luster. After practicing to a higher level, the shape of Sanskrit's golden body changed greatly from before. It was no longer wrapped like wearing a gold armor.
When the golden body of Sanskrit was released, Zhao Jiuge only felt the previously repressed feeling, immediately disappeared, and his whole body was filled with a sense of security.
Since then, it has brought great pressure to the opposite ziwuji. Looking at Zhao Jiuge's movements, ziwuji didn't rush to start in a hurry. Instead, he first licked his dry mouth. In his heart, he had already admitted that this man monk, who he had not been very good at, was much more powerful than he had imagined.
Seeing that the sword was getting closer and closer, ziwuji began to work. The purple aura of his whole body was shocked, and then ziwuji's eyes were full of excited light. No matter how powerful Zhao Jiuge was, this could not change his ambition. Moreover, in the full view of the public, he also wanted to show himself as much as possible.
The purple mink clan is famous for its quickness and strangeness. As a result, ziwuji only leaves a series of figures in the air. No wonder he is so confident that he is not eager to fight back. At least in the face of this exploratory attack, ziwuji thinks it is just an appetizer.
With the movement of the figure, ziwuji's thin body directly left the original place, and then separated and waved out with one hand. In the air, there was a continuous roar, which was the sharp edge of a pair of sharp claws and the sound of scratching in the air.
The purple light emerged. From the claw, ziwuji directly launched an attack, and immediately killed Zhao Jiuge's sword spirit. Since Zhao Jiuge wanted to try out, he tried to do the same and tried to find out what to do. Anyway, Zhao Jiuge started to do it first, and he took the initiative.
Then, ziwuji looked at Zhao Jiuge's bright golden luster, and took a little interest in Zhao Jiuge's Sanskrit golden body. After all, most of the demon cultivation was first-class in worship and body refining. Zhao Jiuge was just a human monk, and he naturally knew that he was not ordinary.
"Boom."
The first simple fight between the two men seemed extremely simple, and there was nothing fancy to say, but the movement was not small. The fierce roar made Zhao Jiuge frown slightly.
The silver sword spirit and the purple cold light interweave with each other, and the fierce attack of both sides immediately disappears. Because of the firmness of the Biwu platform and the protection of the array, even if the activity is not small, the whole Biwu platform does not cause much influence, even if it is motionless.
When the attack completely disappeared, ziwuji coldly smiles at Zhao Jiuge. Relying on his own speed, he doesn't need to be as eager as Zhao Jiuge. Anyway, he doesn't panic when he sees the moves. He also has the mind to observe Zhao Jiuge. He just looks at Zhao Jiuge's bright glass golden light, and ziwuji snorts with some unconvinced coldness.
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