Chapter 738 I Wish to Live in This Paradise Forever, and Live a Carefree Life as a God in the Secular World

After three moves, Zhong Qi was skillfully relieved by Ci Qibai and staggered slightly, but Ci Qibai also had a solemn expression. Although the Shuihan Sword in his hand was a scholar's calligraphy treasure, it could not withstand the impact of the Yasheng's treasure. His arms There is a vague feeling of numbness.

Just when Ci Qibai wanted to continue the pursuit, he heard Fang Jide's voice reaching his ears.

"Green mountains and green waters surround the village, and the bamboo houses with thatched eaves hide in the world."

"The flowers and shadows are moving in the glimmer of morning dew, and the birds are chirping deep in the dusk clouds.

As Fang Jide whispered those two lines of ancient poetry, everything around him was saturated with Fang Jide's blue talent, and an unearthly tranquility and harmony gradually filled the air.

His originally slightly thin body seemed to be gently wrapped in the aura of heaven and earth at this moment, quietly resonating with the vast universe, becoming majestic and solemn, making people dare not look directly. .

"The gurgling stream is endless, and time passes slowly."

"I wish to live in this paradise forever and live in peace and freedom as a god.

Fang Jide's voice gradually became louder. As he uttered the last two lines of poetry, his talents aroused from his Dantian and intertwined and converged above his head, revealing the vision of poetry. A simple and solemn shadow slowly condensed.

It was a hermit who was fishing by the Bibo Lake. He had a peaceful face and his eyes showed endless indifference and detachment to all things in the world. He was like an immortal walking out of an ancient scroll, quietly telling the story of the peaceful times.

"Use the rhyme of poetry and borrow the vastness of heaven and earth to achieve your heart's wishes. This junior brother is so qualified!"

Feeling the awe-inspiring righteousness exuding from Fang Jide, Qi Bai couldn't help but admire. He really didn't expect that Fang Jide was a student who learned poetry and had his own understanding of poetry. This made Qi Qi Bai The smile on Bai's face became even bigger.

"Please give me some advice, senior brother!"

Fang Jide shouted low, and then formed a seal with his hands on his chest. The shadow of the hermit above his head moved with it, and the fishing rod in his hand turned into invisible threads, winding towards the young man Ci Qibai.

Looking at the invisible fishing line that was wrapping around him, the young man Ci Qibai's expression was full of joy. Finally, a strong student came on stage to fight with him. He waved the water cold sword in his hand rapidly, trying to cut off these constraints on himself. invisible thread.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

However, these seemingly fragile fishing lines are extremely tough. No matter how hard the young man slashed with the long sword in his hand, he was still unable to completely cut them off and had to dodge sideways.

At this moment, Zhong Qi on the side also moved. He used his sword as a pen to write the word "Gong", and then blended it into the long sword in his hand, turning it into a green sword light and heading straight towards the young man's words. White thorns go.

"Okay, okay!"

Ci Qibai shouted three "good" words in succession, and he quickly dodged. The Shuihan sword in his hand turned into thousands of sword shadows, facing the cyan sword light thrust by Zhong Qi.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the green sword light collided fiercely with thousands of sword shadows in the air, bursting out with dazzling light. For a moment, the entire arena was enveloped by this bright sword light.

At the same time, Fang Jide took a deep breath, and the talent in his body merged into a river like a trickle, and the hermit's shadow became more solid around him. He gently held the fishing rod in his hand, and more invisible fishing lines were released from the fishing rod, cutting through the air and shooting towards the young man Ci Qibai with great accuracy, trying to weave a net of restraint.

Young Ci Qibai was under the double attack of sword light and fishing line, but he did not show the slightest panic. "The two junior brothers have good methods, but if you want to defeat me, these methods alone are not enough!"

Young Ci Qi Bai let out a low shout, and the energy surged in his body. A sharper sword energy suddenly erupted from the Shui Han Sword. The space pointed by the sword tip seemed to be frozen, with tiny cracks appearing.

"Horizontal sword, crossing all directions."

I saw the young man Ci Qibai holding the Shuihan Sword across his chest. In an instant, a powerful and uncontrollable sword energy burst out from his body, like a furious sea wave, sweeping away around him with his body as the center. , The sword energy is so powerful that it seems like it can cut through the heaven and earth.

The majestic sword energy swept across the entire arena, and wherever it passed, the air seemed to be split into two, revealing dark space cracks.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the air seemed to be split into two by the sharp blade, and the dark crack was like the mouth of an abyss, swallowing up all light and sound. That majestic sword energy not only easily disintegrated the offensive of the fishing line and the sword light, but also continued to have unabated power, approaching Fang Jide and Zhong Qi. Its speed was staggering, and there was no way to avoid it. avoid.

Seeing this, Zhong Qi's expression became more solemn. He danced his long sword, and the tip of the sword outlined a series of complicated trajectories. He wrote multiple words "hua" and condensed them into sword energy.

At the same time, he was writing quickly with his left hand, and the warm yellow light gathered into barriers with the word "roy", like an indestructible shield, protecting him and Fang Jide, vowing to block this extremely powerful sword.

Fang Jide also went all out, and the hermit's shadow exuded a faint green light, adding a bit of otherworldly aura to him. He held the fishing rod tightly in his right hand and placed it across his chest. On top of the fishing rod, there seemed to be a huge amount of power gathered, which complemented Zhong Qi's barrier and jointly resisted the sword energy that surged like a tide.

boom!

The sweeping sword energy collided with the barrier the two resisted and the hermit's shadow, making a deafening noise. The entire arena shook violently at this moment. The sword energy and talent were intertwined, and the gorgeous brilliance illuminated the entire high platform.

And this ray of light also shone on the young man Ci Qibai. Ci Qibai did not dodge, letting the light envelope him. The aftermath of this level was not enough to make him retreat.

But he didn't notice that there were other things mixed in the light, and Yan Zheng, who had been standing at the edge of the ring to watch the fight, looked serious.

After the attack, Zhong Chang and Fang Jide quickly dodged and distanced themselves from the young man Ci Qibai. At the same time, their talents surged, preparing to attack again.

"Two junior brothers, you have proved your strength, but these means alone are not enough to defeat me!"

The young man Ci Qibai dodged quickly, and at the same time, the Shuihan sword in his hand exuded a more fierce sword energy, and the tip of the sword pointed to the direction of the two.

But just when Ci Qibai was about to mobilize his own talents, he found that the talents in his veins began to flow away at a very fast speed. Even if he released the talents from his dantian, they were swallowed by an invisible force the moment they merged into the meridians.

"What is this?"

The young man Ci Qibai's expression suddenly changed, and he didn't understand why the talents in his body suddenly disappeared.

"Hmph, I usually tell you to be more careful when fighting with others, but you won't listen. Today, let this junior brother teach you a lesson."

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