Chapter 965

The north wind whimpers...

The golden sword light shrank slowly and turned into a golden light, which was once again engraved on the back of Ouyang Ming's hand, turning into the pattern of a small sword.

It's like a birthmark from birth, extremely strange.

Ou Yangming stretched out his left hand and touched it, but there was no difference. He thought to himself, it seems that we must hurry up to find Jianfeng.

The training ground was in a mess, with broken walls and sand and gravel everywhere.

Ouyang Ming took half a step forward, stuck his spear on the ground, and said with a sneer, "That's right, it's interesting. I thought I could defeat you with fire and chills, but I didn't expect the blood of the Blood Dragon family to be so powerful." He Shaking his head, his eyes were extremely sharp.

"Hmph, if it weren't for that sword light protection, you would have died." Ji Qi sneered, thinking, this must be the means of protection given to Ouyang Ming by the strong in the human race, and he has already used it now Once, it is temporarily invalid.

Ouyang Ming shook his head without explaining.

Pulling the five fingers together forcefully, the tadpole-like runes on the Blood Gun Longtu flowed.

He pointed to the front and roared in a low voice: "Amplify the spell!" Before the voice fell, a golden spiritual storm swept across the four directions. The ground trembled, and the rocks seemed to be thrown into the sky by a tyrannical force. The sound of piercing the sky scattered, and in a flash, a formation disk composed of stone cones came out, and the constantly rotating Stone cones are like stars in the sky.

"Kill!" A cold light flashed in Ouyang Ming's eyes, he folded his left and right hands together, and pushed outwards violently.

This formation made of stone cones blasted towards the strong side, and became extremely terrifying under the attribute of 50% of the amplitude of the blood gun and dragon slaughter spell.

This simple and common spell has a power that can open the sky at this moment.

Ji Qi's face changed drastically. At this moment, he actually felt a faint sense of danger in Ouyang Ming.

Although he is only a branch of the Blood Dragon family, he is also extremely unruly, but now he feels a dangerous aura from a spellcaster who is one level lower than him. This is simply unforgivable. The skin was full of explosive power, and the left hand was clasped upside down on the space bag. Suddenly, hundreds of sword pills roared out, covering the sky and the sun.

This is the technique of raising swords, which is different from raising swords in the sword box of the Seven Star Sect Absolute Sword Peak, this one raises sword pills.

Ji Qi put her right hand upside down between her eyebrows, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which turned into blood mist.

Quickly making a tactic with both hands, the ten fingers danced rhythmically, and shouted in a low voice: "I have raised the sword for a thousand days, and at this time, I would like to use the essence and blood as a guide to open the truth for the sword pill!" As the voice spread, countless white silk threads Appearing in his mind, this is Yiling Yujian.

"Quick!" He raised his hand and pointed, and the sword pellets turned into countless white lightning bolts, connecting end to end, like a long silver dragon tens of feet long, flying up and down in the air, galloping down from the nine heavens, every time Even the long sword in the handle aroused a wave of sword energy, blasting and killing the array of stone cones galloping away.

At the same time, his feet moved quickly, approaching Ouyang Ming.

At this moment, he and the two elders of the Teng family were surprisingly in agreement. As long as they could fight in close quarters, the so-called spell casters were nothing but tile chickens and local dogs.

When Ou Yangming saw this scene,

There was no panic on his face, his steps were like the wind, he quickly pulled back and backed away, but he kept sneering in his heart.

The aura collided in front of the formation map and the sword pill, and there were muffled sounds in the air.

There was a whining sound from Jianwan, and a pair of Jianwan lost their charm and fell from the air.

The same is true for the formation composed of stone cones. Countless stones fell down, and as soon as the two came into contact, the battle became fierce.

But neither Ouyang Ming nor Ji Qi backed down, and chose to fight hard.

One handle, two handles...

Most of the hundreds of sword pills have fallen from the air, and the formation composed of stone cones has also become incomplete.

But because Jianwan couldn't break through the formation for a long time, Ji Qi didn't have a chance to get close to Ouyang Ming.

Suddenly, Ouyang Ming's eyes became very cold, the blood gun Long Tu pointed forward, a black light flickered, the stone cone trembled up and down, a violent breath spread, and there was a loud "boom", directly exploding Open, blast all the sword pills to pieces.

Ji Qi's complexion changed drastically, her nose and eyebrows were all knit together, looking extremely ferocious.

He never thought that Ouyang Ming would be so decisive that he blew up his formation, and by the time he wanted to control Jianwan to leave, it was already too late.

The key is that he only has a few hundred sword pills, but how many stone cones are there? It can only be described as endless.

"I can't go on like this, otherwise I will lose." Ji Qi suppressed the pain in his heart, and the hatred for Ouyang Ming in his heart had reached the extreme. Taking a long breath, all the spiritual energy in his dantian was mobilized, and even the blood in his veins flowed countless times, and the veins on his body burst out, like countless wriggling caterpillars, a powerful momentum swept away, setting off There was a gust of wind.

What was even more frightening was that his body swelled up like a wild beast.

A bloodstain like a crescent moon lit up between the eyebrows, and finally turned into a big man about three feet tall, with a pair of horns growing from the top of his head.

"I can burn the power of my blood, even if you die, you are already proud!" Ji Qi's eyes were clouded with blood mist, and his voice was cruel and cold.

"Oh?" Ouyang Ming's voice was flat, as if there was no anger at all, he gently held the blood gun Long Tu with his five fingers.

As the sound spread, the anger in Ji Qi's heart instantly reached its peak.

It's like throwing a punch with great strength and confidence, but it ends up hitting the cotton. The feeling of powerlessness can drive people crazy.

With a cold snort, he jumped out in an instant, forcing Ouyang Ming to go.

There is only one thought in Ouyang Ming's mind, that is, too fast.

Guarding the Lingtai with the heart, stepping into the realm of meticulousness and harmony between man and nature, stepping back and widening the distance.

At the same time, all kinds of spells emerged one after another, without giving Ji Qi a chance to get close, she kept wandering, wiping and hitting.

Ouyang Ming possessed the unique spiritual world of the Phoenix Clan, with unparalleled spiritual power and a 50% increase in magic power. For a while, the two were at a stalemate again. Although Ji Qi's own strength had increased a lot, every When he was chasing after him, Ou Yangming used an ingenious Tai Chi push hand to defuse it easily.

Half an hour later, Ji Qi's pupils shrank, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

He originally thought that as long as he presses on, the spellcaster will inevitably show his flaws, and the next best thing is to use up his spiritual power, but half an hour has passed, and he is still alive and well, and his golden spiritual power is like infinite. Like endlessly, he thought that he had overestimated the other party, but now that he feels it personally, he still understands that he underestimated the other party.

What scares Ji Qi the most is the opponent's fighting talent.

As soon as he reveals his flaws, the opponent's aura will instantly envelop him, and the attacks will be continuous, like a violent storm.

But as soon as he turned from defense to offense, the opponent immediately gave up the offensive, wandered around the edge, and used various spells to attack him.

"Ice Sword Art!" Ouyang Ming let out a muffled growl, and the red tassels under the tip of the Blood Gun Longtu's spear flowed like fresh blood.

A gust of cold wind came from nothing, condensed out of thin air, and roared in. The temperature in the air dropped instantly, as if falling into the twelfth lunar month of winter.

This is the devouring ability of the head, which can convert the aura of the body into any attribute. I saw the blue ice swords suddenly condensed, and the space within a radius of tens of feet was filled with ice swords, the green light was shocking, and the cold light surged.

A cold light flashed in Ou Yangming's eyes, he raised his hand to attract, and growled in his mouth: "The cold fog is the guide, and the ice sword will last forever!"

"Shhhhhh..." The ice sword broke through the space, drawing countless blue arcs.

When everyone saw this scene, their lips parted, and their faces were full of surprise.

Jiang Yingrong and Master Duan looked at each other, and they both saw the panic in their eyes, smiled bitterly, and said in a trembling voice: "This... the third attribute? Cold water for habitat?"

"Yeah, this... this kind of talent is really too frightening." Master Duan let out a sigh of relief.

He Jian's eyes were cloudy, he sighed, and said, "Brother Yu's mental strength has been exhausted, it depends on this blow."

Sure enough, before the voice fell, Ouyang Ming turned pale and staggered.

"I thought your spiritual power would never be exhausted, and finally you couldn't hold it anymore?" Ji Qi sneered, gasped, and a strange sound came out of his mouth, thumb and middle finger intertwined. Buckle, raised the index finger, made a very weird gesture, pushed forward, and suddenly a broken blood dragon condensed. Rich to the extreme, he swooped towards Ouyang Ming.

Ji Qi was terrified in her heart, she didn't want to procrastinate any longer, so as not to cause complications, taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she resorted to the strongest means in one go.

Even his body spun, turned into a bloody storm, and rushed away, and all the ice swords collapsed inch by inch.

Ouyang Ming's voice was slightly weak: "Vajra Bodyguard!" Before the voice fell, countless yellow lights appeared in front of Ou Yangming out of thin air, thin and dense, intertwined into a net, and quickly spread around, giving people a sense of tenacity. feeling.

The mutilated blood dragon opened its mouth wide, and with a savage air rippling, it bit on the yellow light.

And Ji Qi slid a step, rushed to the back of Ou Yangming and cut off Ou Yangming's back.

At this moment, the heavy boulder in his heart finally fell. At this point, how can he win?

He never thought that he would fall into a hard fight against the last high-ranking spiritual person, and it was so hard.

But at this moment, Ouyang Ming's face revealed a look of sarcasm, he opened his mouth, and spit out two words: "Stupid bird!"

Ji Qi was furious, and was about to speak when she saw Ouyang Ming turn around, a powerful suction burst out in the palm of his hand, and his own speed was extremely fast, ignoring the incomplete blood dragon biting the golden light, he grabbed it The tyrannical physical force broke out in his own neck, and it was crushed in one fell swoop. Before Ji Qi died, there was only one thought in her mind - is this the caster?

All this happened almost instantly, even if Jiang Caijin wanted to stop it, it was too late.

Because Ouyang Ming was already in a desperate situation, but after a while, their respective situations were completely reversed, even the oldest venerable of the Jiang family could not have imagined.

Ouyang Ming threw Ji Qi out like trash, and said softly, "I won."...

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