Ji Miaoyi's tone was calm and calm, which made the eyes of the merchants, the Zhao family, the Zulong clan, and the Tianzong powerhouses become subtle.

Whether Ji Miaoyi is really sure, or is she pretending to be calm, everything is unknown.

Or, does her confidence come from the mysterious young man beside her?

"Ji Miaoyi, I hope that after today, you are still as confident as ever."

Zhao Wu snorted coldly, and immediately glanced at the crowd: "My side, who wants to take the lead?"

At this time, a 16-year-old girl Yingxia Tatian came, biting a lollipop and hooking her fingers to Ji Dinggu: "That big tongue, dare to play with my aunt and me?"

"A stinky little brat dares to call war?!"

Ji Wangu's tone was arrogant and disdainful, "Today, if I, Ji Wangu, don't beat you so much that your parents don't know each other, I'll take your surname!"

"Eat me a Fractal Sword!"

call out!

Before he finished speaking, Ji Wangu flew out from the sky, pinched his two fingers into sword fingers, and a golden flying sword burst out of the air instantly, and slashed at Ji Miaoyi across the kilometer.

shhhhhh!

Just as Feijian reached 100 meters in front of Yingxia, the golden Feijian immediately transformed into nine sharp sword shadows, turning into nine golden streamers to break through the sound barrier and shoot at Yingxia from different directions.

Before Ying Xia could react, nine golden sword shadows had already killed him.

"What a powerful flying sword supernatural power."

Liu Mengyao muttered to herself, she has seen the strength of Daoist Huoyun, this Ji Wangu is at least twice as powerful as Daoist Huoyun!

"Xia'er be careful, this is Daomen's flying sword supernatural power fractal sword, rewind!" Yingchang shouted nervously.

"Grandfather, this man's sword is so fast!"

Finally, Ying Xia came to his senses, and lightly tapped his toes against the void, and a burst of golden-gold blood energy suddenly erupted from the petite and exquisite body. The golden blood energy was like a volcanic eruption.

Nine golden sword shadows roared and slammed on the blood energy column rising into the sky, and were instantly swept away by blood energy. The other one was the body of the flying sword and was also rushed into the sky.

Under the wash of blood energy, the sword energy above the flying sword melted instantly.

"How come?" Ji Wangu was shocked, his body trembled.

His fractal sword has been cultivated to the peak, and he can transform into eight sword shadows with comparable power. Without Jindan cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to avoid it.

Ying Xia did not avoid it, but the opponent actually used his powerful blood to disperse his fractal sword.

"Xu Dan and Yang Shen, there's not much difference, you lose."

Ying Xia put his hands on his hips, and the dragon's roar resounded throughout the sky, and his blood quickly turned into a golden dragon of ten feet wrapped around his body.

The next moment, Ying Xia was like a dragon entering the Nine Heavens, roaring towards Ji Dinggu. Although the speed did not break the sound barrier and there was no flying sword, the momentum was overwhelming.

As her opponent, Ji Wangu felt for the first time that his opponent was not a human, but a dragon!

"You stinky little brat, how dare you act in front of me, Ji Dinggu? Look at me!"

Ji Wangu burst into anger and controlled the flying sword to fall from the sky.

The Feijian sword body was originally only less than 20 centimeters, but in the process of flying down, it quickly enlarged and turned into a huge sword of 100 feet. It was like a golden star falling. Trembling, the dome is about to collapse.

The power of this sword is at least twice as strong as the sword just now, and it already has the power of 50% of the Jindan cultivator.

"What a powerful sword!"

The powerhouses from the four directions, and even the Master Dragon Fist and the Master Shang Yang, couldn't help but gasp, and were amazed by this sword.

Xie Shuiling also narrowed her eyes. He never took Ji Dinggu to heart before, but after seeing this sword, she knew that what Ji Miaoyi said before was true.

This Ji Dinggu's cultivation talent and kendo talent, even if it is not as good as her, is definitely not much different.

"Dinggu retreated this year, and he has improved again." Even if Ji Miaoyi saw this sword, she still showed a gratified smile.

"This son is only at the level of the Yang God, and his kendo supernatural powers already have 50% of the combat power of the cultivators in the early stage of Jindan. No wonder he is so arrogant and conceited!"

Qin Fan, who was standing on the wall, saw Ji Wangu's Jiuxiao Luoxing Sword, and his heart suddenly felt a little turbulent.

However, his eyes quickly returned to calm. Although Ji Dinggu is very strong, he is definitely not an opponent to win Xia.

"Go away! Eat my punch!"

At this moment, Ying Xiajiao shouted, leaped into the air, and punched the Baizhang Feijian that fell from the sky.

The power of this punch is extremely ferocious. The golden dragon is wrapped around the arm, which seems to be blessed with the power of a dragon. It hits the heavens and the earth, and the power fluctuations explode. The clouds within a thousand miles dissipate in an instant, and the mountains are trembling.

boom!

With a loud noise that the heaven and earth were about to split, the falling Jiuxiao Luoxing Sword instantly melted, and the endless Falling Star Sword Qi was annihilated under the girl's fist, and disappeared in an instant.

Ji Dinggu's flying sword was also beaten back to its original shape, and it was broken into two pieces, falling from the sky, with no edge.

"My sword! Broken?!"

In the distance, Ji Dinggu was so angry that he burst into anger, and his nose bleeds.

He is already strong enough, and few people under Jindan can beat him. I didn't expect this girl to be stronger than him, and closer to Jindan cultivator than him.

"Big tongue, just two strokes?"

Ying Xia showed harmless neat teeth, and whistled towards Ji Dinggu again, his fists quickly enlarged in Ji Dinggu's pupils.

"That's it." Ji Miaoyi whispered softly, and with a wave of her sleeves, a seven-color rainbow descended from the sky, wrapping Ji Dinggu, and Ji Dinggu suddenly disappeared in place, escaping the punch of Yingxia.

"It's really boring, change one." Ying Xia clapped her little hands and looked around the colorful carriage.

At this time, Ji Dinggu had returned to Ji Miaoyi, his face was ashen, and his face was full of fear. If it wasn't for Ji Miaoyi's shot, he would have been smashed by Ying Xia's fist.

Liu Mengyao took the opportunity to ridicule: "Ji Wangu, are you capable of that? It's a shame."

Ji Wangu was trembling with anger, and scolded: "Go ahead, if you can't, just shut up!"

"You think everyone is the same as you? Soft-footed shrimp!"

Liu Mengyao smiled slightly, then her figure flashed and flew into the sky.

Ying Xia put her hands on her hips and glanced at Liu Mengyao curiously, but she quickly lost interest: "Miss, although you look good, this baby really wants to kiss her."

"But you only have the cultivation of Void Core, which is one level lower than that big tongue, can you do it?"

Liu Mengyao chuckled and said, "It should be fine."

Before she finished speaking, her femininity suddenly sublimated to the extreme, as if she was about to fly away and turn into a banished immortal.

This secret technique is exactly the Little Flying Immortal Technique that everyone in Phoenix Mountain is cultivating, born out of the Divine Sky Flying Immortal Technique!

"That is to try it!" Ying Xia stepped on the world and ran towards Liu Mengyao, quickly and quickly, breaking the sound barrier within two breaths.

Bang bang bang!

The two people had a distance of two kilometers, but in the blink of an eye, they were only shortened by five hundred meters.

"It's fast." Liu Mengyao raised her eyebrows lightly. He had seen Qin Fan break the sound barrier in one second on land, but in the helpless sky, Qin Fan couldn't break the sound barrier at all.

This Yingxia can actually break through the sound barrier in the void where there is nowhere to rely, which is obviously better than Qin Fan.

At least, it is a lot stronger than last year's Qin Fan.

"Qing Ming, get together!"

Liu Mengyao reprimanded lightly and pointed at Ying Xia.

The next moment, a cyan-colored True Essence floated out from her fingertips, poured into the ground ahead, and quickly intertwined into a cyan ocean, with a vertical and horizontal kilometer, the green tide surged, and the cyan light dyed the sea of ​​clouds on the horizon into cyan.

This is the magical power in the divine wood king art, Qingming.

boom!

Ying Xia's speed was extremely fast, and before he could react, he plunged into Qinghai and was hit by dozens of earth-shattering green tides.

In a blink of an eye, Ying Xia was blocked by the green tide that was slapping down from all sides, and was forced to stop, trapped in Qinghai.

This green tide is not an ordinary tide, but condensed from the powerful Jianmu Zhenyuan, which is as terrifying as a steel torrent.

Her True Essence was obviously more than twice as powerful as Ji Dinggu's True Essence.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Ying Xia exclaimed, his face full of shock, and immediately punched Qinghai.

Boom boom boom!

Bang bang bang!

Qinghai trembled, his fingers burst, and with Yingxia as the center, Qinghai within a kilometer radius was shattered.

However, with Liu Mengyao's continuous injection of real energy, the border of Qinghai has now expanded to two kilometers away, and the green tide is a hundred meters high, turning the world upside down, coming from all directions, pressing Yingxia.

Ying Xia threw 33 punches in a row. Although he was able to break the waves approaching the Green Tide, the waves of the Green Tide couldn't finish.

In less than ten seconds, Ying Xia was blown away by the green tide that beat down continuously, and his body lost control, and then the green tide slammed down one after another.

The body-protecting golden dragon outside her body was deformed, torn, and finally collapsed, and the whole process took less than a few seconds.

"Sister, spare your life! Sister, spare your life! Wow!—"

Ying Xia was so frightened that she cried and begged for mercy, only to be defeated by Liu Mengyao's magical powers.

Liu Mengyao did not pursue the victory, but pointed a finger at Qinghai: "Sure."

Immediately, Qinghai regained its calm.

Ying Xia was disgraced, her pretty face was scratched with several scars, turned into a small cat, and escaped from Qinghai immediately.

However, her dress was not damaged. It was obviously a precious piece of clothing. It could withstand trauma, but could not withstand shock injuries.

Looking back again, the girl's beautiful and delicate face was already pale, and her delicate body trembled: "Miss, you are nothing but an illusory core, how can your mana be so powerful?"

"how did you do it?"

Not only Ying Xia was shocked, the people present, the strong pavilion master, and even the Jindan cultivator, without exception, were all stunned.

"Where is this woman sacred?" Longquan Zhenren exclaimed.

The eyeballs of Shang Yang's real person next to him almost fell, and his voice trembled: "This woman is not an illusory core, but the strength of her true essence is twice as strong as that of Ji Dinggu just now, and it is close to Jindan cultivator."

"Furthermore, he is also a wood-type cultivator. The wood-type cultivator attacks congenital deficiencies, but this woman's wood-type true essence is violent like lightning, thick as mountains and rivers, and turbulent like huge waves."

"Such a proud girl, which clan does she come from?!"

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