Chapter One Thousand and Five: Zhao Jingjing Shows Her Power [Part 5]

Chapter One Thousand and Five: Zhao Jingjing Shows Her Power

"I really didn't expect that the above two perverted battles of the Golden Immortal Stage would allow the Qilin Hongtian Yin to absorb so much energy."

Looking at the jade unicorn, Ji Yuanyuan couldn't help but sneer.

"Continue to fight, the energy flowing out of your battle will slowly pave the way to hell that will kill your lives."

As Ji Yuanyuan said, she sat cross-legged next to the jade unicorn, waiting patiently for something.

And at this time, on Piaomiao Peak.

The Hongmeng Daoist Association is in full swing.

Not only the eight sects, but also many small sects, such as Zixia Cave, all sent representatives to participate in the war.

Everyone wanted to get a share of the Hongmeng Daoist Association.

Especially Zixia Cave Master strongly hopes to enter the top eight and become the new Eight Great Martial Arts.

Every year, his Zixia cave is only a little short.

This year, we must succeed!

Master Zixia told his three most successful apprentices.

"Yan Ziyu, Li Bo, and Sun Lanxin. The three of you are the most proud disciples of the master. This time, in the Hongmeng Daoist Association, whether our Zixia Cave can be ranked among the eight sects depends on you."

"Understood, Master."

Yan Ziyu nodded.

"Master, don't worry, the opponents I will definitely fight will find their teeth everywhere!"

Li Bo laughed.

"Master, if I win, reward me with a better magic weapon."

Sun Lanxin also said coquettishly.

"As long as you can enter the top eight, I will definitely reward you as a teacher."

Cave Master Zixia stroked his beard and said.

"You three, the one with the weakest strength is the mid-stage Nascent Soul. Don't let me down!"

Cave Master Zixia has high hopes for them.

"Here, before the martial arts competition, I will lend you the three most favorite magic weapons for my teacher. If you win, they will belong to you forever."

He said, and in the expectant eyes of the three apprentices, three magic weapons were shown.

A purple sword, a purple damask at one end, and a purple bronze mirror floated in the air.

The surrounding disciples couldn't help showing envious looks.

These are the three magic weapons of Zixia Cave, who wouldn't want them!

The sword is the Purple Phoenix Dragon Sword, which is said to be made of dragon tendons and phoenix feathers.

The dragon tendons are naturally the big tendons on the dragon's body, and the phoenix feather is not an ordinary phoenix feather, it is the reddest feather on the phoenix's head.

This is the eighth grade of Heavenly Artifact, powerful and domineering, as soon as the sword is drawn, it will be like dragons singing and phoenixes ruthless.

The Ziling is Dongtian satin, which is said to be made of a small piece of stone left by Nuwa to mend the sky. It looks soft, but it is actually extremely hard. Even today, a hole can be dug out.

It is also the eighth grade of Heavenly Artifact, suitable for women.

The last treasure mirror is the Dihuang mirror, which is said to be the famous treasure of the Dihuang among the three emperors of heaven, earth and man.

This mirror is a seventh-grade celestial weapon with great power, but the cave master has never seen it used.

At this time, with these three magic weapons, how could Zixia Cave not enter the top eight!

Yan Ziyu and the others, who have obtained the three magic weapons, are also full of confidence.

"Master, don't worry, if we don't get the top eight places this time, the three of us will kneel and die on Piaomiao Peak!"

Li Bo even held the Dihuang mirror, patted his chest and said.

"Okay, okay, it's up to you to be a teacher."

Seeing their confident appearances, Cave Master Zixia was also very pleased.

And at this time, the number of contests has already been reported.

"The first match, Zixia Cave vs Rakshamen!"

"What?"

The Emperor's Mirror in Li Bo's hand almost fell to the ground.

Cave Master Zixia almost tore off his own beard.

All the Zixiamen were dumbfounded.

Fuck peat, it’s not so bad!

Come up and face the Rakshasa Gate?

This damn is the first match, there are more than 60 sect representatives, why are they facing off against them!

Didn't he burn incense to Hongjun Patriarch when he went out?

your sister!

Cave Master Zixia almost wanted to scold her.

But the result is the result after all, he can't act like he is afraid of Rakshamen!

The palm that Qin Chao gave him before still hurts faintly.

Although he already had a shadow of Rakshamen in his heart, he forced a smile on the surface.

"Go, go, trust you as a teacher."

"Master, Master..."

Yan Ziyu rubbed her lower abdomen and said, "I, I seem to have a stomachache. It must be because I was not acclimatized on Piaomiao Peak, and I have a little diarrhea... Yes, why don't I let other juniors replace me?"

"Didn't you not eat yesterday, how could you have diarrhea!"

"Master..."

Sun Lanxin also said pitifully, "Hey, I seem to have relatives...can't go..."

"You are a cultivator, come to your sister's relative!"

Cave master Zixia almost jumped.

"It's no longer a body of five leaks, okay?"

"Oh, master, I must have done poorly in my practice, and I have a tendency to go crazy! Master, you should protect the disciple for three days and three nights to consolidate the foundation!"

Li Bo also put the Dihuang mirror aside, and said to his master.

"Consolidate your uncle!"

"You, all of you!"

Cave Master Zixia was so angry that he was about to pass out.

He is still mad, dare to think of some more outrageous excuses!

"If you don't go up, get out of the teacher's door!"

Cave Master Zixia had no choice but to speak harshly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Sun Lanxin is crying this Sangxin.

"Master, don't you just watch your proud disciple ruin his life like this!"

Yan Ziyu also said pitifully.

"Master, this disciple is really going crazy! His vitality is starting to scurry!"

Li Bo was still shouting.

"I'll hit you back to the right position with a slap for my teacher!"

Cave Master Zixia blew his beard angrily.

"Give it to the teacher! Otherwise, the teacher will not recognize you apprentices!"

Cave Master Zixia spoke harshly.

These few apprentices had no choice but to be dejected one by one. They started to retreat before the battle and scrambled to the stage one by one.

But on the competition stage, Zhao Jingjing was the only one present.

"Hey, why is it only you and the other two?"

Seeing that Zhao Jingjing was alone, Yan Ziyu couldn't help asking.

"Just me is enough."

Zhao Jingjing hooked her hands at them, "Let's go up together."

"Too, too contemptuous!"

Sun Lanxin pouted, and the satin in her hand flew up and down, "We're not soy saucers either!"

"And let you know how powerful we are!"

Li Boxin said, three to one, plus the three magic weapons, there must be a chance!

After all, it is a magic gate, arrogant.

It seems that there is hope of victory!

"Sister Zhao, hurry up, don't delay too long."

Liu Ying said beside him.

"Five minutes, is it enough?"

Ai Xiaoxue glanced at her watch.

"It's been too long, you look down on me too much."

Zhao Jingjing waved her hand.

"That's three minutes."

Ai Xiaoxue shrugged indifferently.

"You guys look down on us too much!"

Yan Ziyu's teeth were itching with hatred, and the Zihuang dragon sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

A burst of dragon chant and phoenix violence sounded on this stage.

The cultivators below were all amazed, what a sword, what a sword!

At first glance, it is a good baby at the level of a celestial weapon.

It is worthy of being the famous Zixia Cave for a long time!

Qin Chao snickered beside him.

He said it was fair, so he didn't bother to pay attention to what was fair.

I had already quietly possessed the body with the Nine Nether Summoning Technique, and then gave Zhao Jingjing and the others the Demon Puppet Release Technique.

The few people at this time are all at the seventh level of the golden body.

I don't go beyond the seventh level, so I'm stuck in this position and I'll hit you steadily.

Looking at the three representatives of Zixia Cave, the tallest one is only one weight of golden body, which is not proportional at all.

"Die!"

Yan Ziyu controlled the sword, with the momentum of opening up the world, with a faint purple light in between, she stabbed towards Zhao Jingjing's head and face.

"when!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jingjing only stretched out two fingers, with her index finger and middle finger, right in front of her, to clamp the suddenly thrusting sword.

"Buzz."

The sword was still trembling, and the sound of dragon chant was endless.

"how come!"

Yan Ziyu didn't expect that the other party's Zihuang dragon sword was clamped between two fingers, and she was shocked.

"With this little strength, let's step down and practice for another ten or eight years!"

As Zhao Jingjing said, she flicked out the purple phoenix dragon sword, and stabbed at the master in turn.

Zhao Jingjing has never cultivated any magic weapon.

She only relies on her own fists!

No matter how good the magic weapon is, it can't compare to Zhao Jingjing's pair of flesh fists!

"Dongtian satin! Go!"

Sun Lan was taken aback, and when her senior brother Yan Ziyu barely controlled the sword, she threw out her purple silk and wrapped it tightly around Zhao Jingjing's body.

The silk satin wrapped around Zhao Jingjing's body instantly hardened, turning into an iron cage.

"Earth Emperor's Mirror! Take a picture of her as a bone!"

Li Bo also threw out his magic weapon.

It is said that anyone who is illuminated by the Emperor's Mirror will directly turn into white bones.

Although this Zhao Jingjing is quite beautiful, it is a pity that a big beauty becomes a skeleton.

But, who made you provoke our Zixia Cave?

A ray of purple light shone from the precious mirror and shot towards Zhao Jingjing who was entangled in the silk.

This is what happens to megalomaniacs!

Become bones!

"The Dragon King opens the sky!"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jingjing, who was supposed to be tightly entangled, suddenly moved.

One of her palms was entwined with gleaming white light, and she actually split the cave sky satin in two.

"Ah, Dongtian satin!"

Zixia Cave Master's complexion changed drastically.

Zhao Jingjing didn't care whether she ruined other people's treasures or not, she appeared in the position above the precious mirror in the blink of an eye.

The purple light from the Dihuang mirror shone on the ground, burning the ground with black scorched marks and black smoke.

"Crush!"

Zhao Jingjing flew up and kicked directly on the Emperor's Mirror.

"Crack!"

This heavenly treasure, which has been passed down for countless years, has just cracked a gap in the mirror.

"My Emperor's Mirror..."

Cave master Zixia twitched in pain, wanting to cry but no tears.

"Ah! The Emperor's Mirror!"

Li Bo was also so nervous that he was going to die, this is a treasure temporarily lent to him by his master, but it was broken, and his master had to take his skin off!

This woman is too cruel!

"A minute has passed."

Ai Xiaoxue suddenly said something beside her.

"Get it done now!"

As Zhao Jingjing said, she jumped forward and landed in front of Li Bo in an instant.

This Li Bo is still feeling distressed, there is a big beautiful woman in front of his eyes.

"Go down!"

Zhao Jingjing didn't come to talk to him, Qin Chao's senior sister kicked Li Bo off the ring without any politeness.

"Purple Phoenix Dragon Sword! Kill!"

While Yan Ziyu took advantage of Zhao Jingjing's kick to kick her junior brother away, she also held the sword and swept out purple sword energy, attacking Zhao Jingjing.

"Dragon King spitting beads!"

Zhao Jingjing waved her hands and pushed out her palms, a powerful aura burst out, breaking through the sword aura in an instant, and the resulting shock wave sent Yan Ziyu flying out of the ring, far away from the ring.

The gap between the first level of the golden body and the seventh level of the golden body is too big, Zhao Jingjing should keep his hand, otherwise Yan Ziyu will die.

"There's only one left."

Zhao Jingjing turned her head and looked at Sun Lanxin who was standing aside stupidly holding two pieces of Dongtian satin.