Chapter 303: Disparity in Strength, Capturing Dao Weapons

"impossible!"

"How come your power has suddenly reached the level of an eternal giant!"

Han Guang now suspected that he was dreaming, otherwise it would be impossible to explain.

He clearly remembered that just a few days ago, Kong Ji was just a weakling with the tenth level of dragon power. He only needed to snap his fingers to trap him and kill him instantly.

If it weren't for the fact that He Xianrong would have to be dealt with with all his strength later.

He had long looked for an opportunity to crush Kong Ji, who had been lingering on the edge of the battlefield, to death.

But how long has it been now?

A little weakling who left for a few days and came back has actually reached the level of an eternal giant!

Even with the killing sword, even He Xianrong, the great enemy, couldn't stop him, and he was about to die tragically on the spot.

At this moment, he couldn't prick Kong Ji's finger in front of him.

"Nothing is impossible."

"The universe is so vast and full of wonders. There are so many things you haven't seen before."

Kong Ji held down Yuehong Sword with one finger, and no matter how the sword energy moved crazily, it could not break through the skin of his fingertips.

A Taoist-level sword.

On a normal day, it would be easy to smash the stars, but at this moment, it was extremely powerless.

"I don't believe how powerful a nobody like you can become in just a few days!"

Han Guang gritted his teeth.

The skill is running at full strength, surging with great force. Holding Yuehong, he is about to perform his killing move again.

"careful."

He Xianrong, who had just escaped from death, immediately came to help when he saw this.

However, when she had an idea, she was held down by Kong Ji again: "You heal your injuries first and leave the rest to me."

After saying that.

Kong Ji turned his head, exerted a slight force on his index finger, and pressed it forward.

All of Han Guang's killing moves were directly suppressed by this move, all the sword energy was crushed, and he could not use any moves.

"This sword is good, it's mine!"

While talking.

Kong Ji stretched out another finger, pinched the Yuehong Sword with two fingers, and turned it gently.

Han Guang immediately noticed a surging force coming towards him. No matter how he used his skills, his palm could no longer grasp the hilt of the sword. Kong Ji grabbed the sword with his bare hands and snatched the sword away.

"My sword!"

Hanguang immediately let out a heart-breaking roar, used magic skills, and bullied himself forward to take the sword back again.

This Yuehong Sword cost him a lot of savings, and he valued it extremely highly, never leaving his body and cultivating it every day.

Half of the battle strength is on the sword.

Being taken away at this moment was like a piece of flesh being cut out of his heart. He was so heartbroken that his mind was confused.

He didn't understand the current situation at all and wanted to grab the sword again.

"It's really stupid. I can't see the situation clearly. I was distracted by a weapon. I don't know how to reach the ancient dragon realm."

Kong Ji pinched Yuehong with two fingers and turned his head to look.

Immediately, a terrifying divine light shot out from his eyes, and the surging immortal power came out of his body, directly knocking Han Guang back tens of thousands of miles away. He was unable to fight back. Han Guang was unable to stop using all his strength. , until the remaining strength dissipated in the end, he stabilized his body.

It was at this moment that he finally woke up a little, with a strong sense of disbelief in his eyes.

"How did this person do it?"

"I have been cultivating to the ancient dragon realm for more than three thousand years, and my whole body has the power of at least twenty pure-blooded true dragons. Even if this person reaches the ancient dragon realm, it will only last a few days at most."

"Is three days worth my three thousand years?"

"Could it be that he is not himself, but some top master of the second or third level of Ancient Dragon who deliberately changed his appearance to deceive me? Otherwise, it is really unexplainable!"

Han Guang didn't want to believe that Kong Ji could defeat him at all, because it completely went against his common sense. After much thought, he finally came to the conclusion that Kong Ji in front of him was a master pretending to be a master.

All of a sudden.

He didn't dare to move forward, and he couldn't bear to part with the Yuehong Sword. He simply sat cross-legged and frantically absorbed the spiritual energy to recover, trying to see what was going on.

Seeing that he didn't leave, Kong Ji immediately figured out Han Guang's thoughts.

He didn't attack with all his strength just now, but just tested it a little, using less than 30% of his strength. As a result, Han Guang was easily knocked away.

This test also made him clear. After cultivating Yuanshen, the power possessed in the body is approximately equal to four cold rays, which is almost the power of eighty pure-blooded true dragons.

"The power of eighty pure-blooded true dragons, this is all my power."

"If he explodes with all his strength, Han Guang won't be able to stop him at all."

"Having said that, it's impossible to attack with all your strength every time you take a shot."

After cultivating Yuanshen, although his power has increased to the level of eighty pure-blooded true dragons, it is impossible for him to explode with all his strength every time. It must be determined based on the recovery speed of the immortal power in his body.

Attack every day.

If you can exert the power of ten dragons every time, the recovery speed of the immortal energy can keep up.

If it is cleared once, it must be restored slowly.

Just like ordinary martial arts masters, they claim to have a thousand kilograms of magical power, but it is impossible for them to punch a thousand kilograms of power.

Even if he has reached Yuanshen now, his magic power has transformed into immortal power, and he is converting his spiritual energy into immortal power every moment in his breath, but if he hits with all his strength, he will lose his power.

Unless the recovery speed is increased.

"As expected of a Taoist weapon that is said to be comparable to an ancient dragon, its power is indeed tyrannical!"

The fingertips were trembling, and Kong Ji lowered his head.

Having lost its master Hanguang, Yuehong Sword is still struggling with all its strength to return to its master's hands.

Every time Yuehong Sword struggles, it can explode with terrifying power, at least three dragons or more.

This kind of power was almost equivalent to an attack from an ordinary first-level ancient dragon realm master. Unfortunately, it was useless in front of him.

"Suppression!"

With a thought in Kong Ji's mind, surging immortal power instantly surged out and directly suppressed the Yuehong Sword.

He seemed to hear screams in his ears.

It was the spiritual will left by the cold light in the Yuehong Sword and the spirit of the Yuehong Sword that was refined and erased.

This change naturally spread to Han Guang in the distance.

He spit out a large mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his soul was damaged.

"No, the mark and weapon spirit I left behind were all erased by this kid!"

"This person is either a master pretending to be a master, or he must have had some adventure in this desolate universe. I am no match. Run quickly and go back to the sect for help!"

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Han Guang's mind, and he didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly ran away into the distance.

"Kong Ji, catch this person quickly. Once he escapes back to Taibai Sword Sect, he will definitely report it to the sect and send out experts to hunt him down!"

Although He Xianrong still didn't know what was going on, he understood the situation.

Anyway, she didn't care about how Kong Ji suddenly possessed such tyrannical power. Instead, she quickly recovered from the panic of escaping from death and shouted a reminder.

at the same time.

She herself immediately got up to give chase.

"Don't rush."

Kong Ji raised his hand slightly.

He Xianrong's body that was about to move was held down again, and a stream of immortal power containing strong vitality poured directly into her body to help her recover from her injuries.

"Let him run first and see if he can escape from the palm of my hand!"