Ji Jiechen didn't leave, and with the Sword of Judgment in his hand, he followed behind the Feng Ling fat man and walked towards the group of people from the Heavy Heaven Gate.
Ji Jiechen and Jing Ziyan, who were turned into a combination of dog skin plasters by Huo Yuhao, when were they afraid of things, they were always afraid that things were not big, someone sent them to the door to provoke, and the sword idiot still stopped fighting.
Taking the initiative is his surname.
Jing Ziyan didn't even keep up, she was too stimulated by Huo Yuhao today, and she hadn't recovered for a while.
Moreover, she also felt something from the strong mental pressure that Huo Yuhao brought her, and she needed time to digest it.
The Fat Man quickly ran back into his camp.
He was shouting with the people of the Tang Sect, and the people of the Chongtian Gate naturally heard and saw it.
At this time, including the two middle-aged people who led the team, they immediately gathered together.
Ji Jiechen walked over alone with a sword, Bei Bei originally wanted to follow, but was stopped by Jing Ziyan.
"Let him cool off.
Otherwise, he will take it out on you. ” Bei Bei immediately sat down again, sighed lightly, and looked at the people in the distance, his eyes full of pity.
The corner of Jing Ziyan's mouth twitched, "What kind of person, you." ” Bei Bei smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Good man." ” Nana looked away, her shoulders twitching.
Since she came to Tangmen, she didn't know how much more smiles she had than before.
"Who are you, what are you going to do," a middle-aged man led by Chongtianmen looked at Ji Jiechen who was striding over, and shouted in a deep voice.
Ji Jiechen held the sword of judgment in his hand, and in the process of moving forward, the temperament of the whole person was undergoing wonderful changes.
It was as if he was assimilating with his surroundings, but it was not the environment that assimilated him, but he assimilated the environment.
Everything around them became extremely quiet, even the original sound of insects and birds was gone.
Even the distinct and colorful world, after he passed, was covered with a faint layer of gray.
This feeling made the faces of the two middle-aged people led by Chongtianmen become serious.
Ji Juechen finally stopped, "Knock me down, or, I'll knock you down."
As he spoke, the Sword of Judgment in his hand was raised, and he held the hilt of the sword with both hands, slowly raising this powerful eighth-level soul guide above his head.
A layer of strange luster extended upwards from the hilt of the sword, two yellow, two purple, and two black, and six soul rings quickly rose from under Ji Jiechen's feet.
But these soul rings turned completely gray in the next moment, just like his whole person.
Sword Idiot Domain: Silence.
This layer of gray began to expand outward at an alarming rate.
Everything around is also turning gray at an alarming rate.
Huo Yuhao, who was sleeping on Wang Dong'er's lap, finally opened his eyes, and his face showed a hint of admiration, "Brother Ji's realm is getting more and more rounded. ” There was a battle here, and the people of the Tianjia Sect naturally couldn't see it.
Han Zhanhu had already stood up at this time, staring at this side with burning eyes.
When he watched Ji Jiechen's solo sword walk towards the Chongtian Gate and release a full six soul rings, his face also changed slightly.
Although Ji Juechen looks more than twenty years old.
But it is definitely not more than thirty years old, and at this age, he has a Soul Emperor-level cultivation, and he can definitely be said to be the best among people of the same age.
What's more, when Ji Jiechen raised the Sword of Judgment, the soul rings on his body turned gray.
Han Zhanhu's eyes also became solemn.
If you have a vision, you must have a miracle, this young man is not simple Naturally, those people from the Chongtianmen would not let Ji Jiechen slaughter them, and the young ones quickly spread around, and the two middle-aged people also released their own soul rings.
Like Ji Juechen, they are also six-ring soul emperor-level powerhouses.
But the color of their soul rings is a little worse.
Two middle-aged people, one is a soul ring match of three yellows and three purples, and the other is three yellows, two purples, and one black.
It's obviously not the first time these two have worked together.
The Soul Emperor of Sanhuang and Sanzi quickly retreated, and at the same time, a soul guide cannon had already been carried on his shoulder.
The soul rings on his body flickered alternately, and his soul power fluctuations suddenly increased at an astonishing speed.
This is clearly a very orthodox soul master.
The other middle-aged man stood still.
With a sonorous sound, a heavy armor appeared on him.
The armor was dark with a silver glow, apparently made of a special metal.
This included the armor of the helmet that completely enveloped his body.
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Not only that, but this Soul Emperor-level melee soul master also has a heavy shield in his hand.
Chongtianmen is obviously a soul master sect, except for these two middle-aged people, everyone else has also released their own soul guides.
The fat man who was provocative and shouting before was also wearing heavy armor and a heavy shield.
Moreover, his armor seemed to be better than that of the middle-aged man.
It's just that there are only four soul rings on his body.
Coupled with the heavy shield in his hand, he protected himself like a turtle shell.
As if he was afraid that others would not know that he was afraid of death.
"Boom" A strong white light suddenly burst out from the retreating middle-aged man's soul guide cannon, which is the so-called preemptive strike, and the second strike is inflicted on others.
Ji Jiechen appeared in front of them so strongly, and he was also a Soul Emperor-level powerhouse with the best soul ring ratio, these two middle-aged people led by the Chongtianmen did not dare to be careless at all.
This cannon is also a tentative attack.
The other disciples of the Chongtian Sect were scattered around, and although they all took out their soul guides, they did not attack together.
Ji Jiechen is not alone here, there are so many companions who are resting, and these Chongtianmen disciples were a little dumbfounded when they saw his six-ring soul emperor-level cultivation.
Among them, except for the two middle-aged people who led the team are the sixth ring, the most others are the fourth ring, and even some are the third ring.
The soul guide in his hand is quite good.
Ji Jiechen stood in place, slashing forward with the Sword of Judgment in his hand, his movements were still so simple and direct, the Sword of Judgment suddenly turned into pitch black, and it was extremely accurate to slash at the soul guide cannonball.
The middle-aged man who fired the cannon was obviously stunned for a moment, not only did he not dodge in the face of the soul guide cannon attack, but he hit what kind of rhythm this is, you know, what he is carrying on his shoulder is also a fifth-level soul guide Ah, the explosive power is quite amazing.
However, in the next moment, he was completely frozen.
The pitch-black long sword was in stark contrast to the incandescent cannonball, but at the moment when the two sides came into contact, the soul guide cannonball showed a slight pause, as if it wanted to explode, but in the next moment, it was silently devoured by the black that spread from the long sword.
Not even a single burst of energy came out.
Ji Jiechen seemed to have a good idea of all this, and took a step forward with his left foot, still holding the sword with both hands, slashing horizontally The previous darkness instantly turned into a dazzling brightness, and at that moment, his whole person seemed to have turned into a golden sun, and the intense light that bloomed outward made the vision of all the Chongtianmen disciples lose instantly.
In a muffled snort, the golden light converged.
The melee soul master who was holding a heavy shield and blocking in front had already deviated from his previous position.
Retreat three meters away.
Ji Jiechen stood quietly where he was before, and the Sword of Judgment in his hand had changed to a dim and dull appearance again.
A crisp "sonor" sound sounded from the retreating Soul Emperor-level Soul Master.
Immediately afterwards, a scene that shook the audience appeared.
A golden light instantly bloomed from the shield in his hand, and then extended around like a crack, accompanied by a "crackling" sound, and the heavy shield actually turned into a pile of scrap metal and fell to the ground.
Not only that, but the spreading golden light also appeared on his heavy armor, starting from the mask and extending downward, and the heavy armor of the entire predecessor was shattered and fell.
But the strange thing is that the person is not injured at all.
In this clearing, there were nearly forty people at this time, but at this moment, the whole clearing was surprisingly quiet.
Even the chirping of insects and birds was silent in the gray sword idiot realm.
The gray seemed to be stretching endlessly, and all the people in the Chongtian Gate were covered.
Ji Juechen's gaze was still cold, but at this time, he was a little more disappointed.
Shaking his head slightly, he turned around, carried the Sword of Judgment on his shoulder, and walked back towards the Tang Gate.
The dead gray followed him like a whale sucking water.
He was already extremely handsome, and in this short battle, the cold demeanor shocked the audience.
A sword idiot is just a sword idiot, born for the sword, fighting for the sword, but not an executioner.
What's more, that momentary control is also his own pursuit.
As for those Chongtianmen disciples, in his eyes, they were not qualified enough to let him use the sword.
Han Zhanhu of the Tianjia Sect was full of shock in his eyes at this time, and there was only one thought in his mind.
What if it were me standing in front of this young man and facing his sword?
Ji Jiechen's way of fighting, it was the first time he had seen that the soul master was not like the soul master, and the soul master was not like the soul master.
But surprisingly powerful.
In particular, the control of one's own power is even more subtle.
If he can unfurl his opponent's shield and armor, can't he cut off his opponent's body?
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But he didn't, didn't hurt.
It's just the deterrence of this sword, but everyone in Chongtianmen seems to be instantly turned into sculptures.
Feng Ling Fat Man only felt two tremors at this time, and a burst of wetness came from his crotch.
I, who I just offended, who is this?
The middle-aged man who unleashed the long-range attack quickly took two steps forward, came to his companion's side, and asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, are you okay?"
What he saw was his senior brother's pale face.
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