"Look, it's just as I expected.
Once Jun Feihong takes action, Ji Zilong will definitely die."
The crowd shouted excitedly.
"What a pity.
Although Ji Zilong is very unreliable, he is also a genius.
It is really not worth it to die here."
Seeing this sword, some people have lost interest and are planning to leave.
The outcome has been decided.
The spiritual method that Jun Feihong has practiced is different.
He specializes in formations and has been immersed in this method for many years.
Formations are his means of attack.
Even though the two runes he used to trap Ji Zilong look ordinary. , but it is also a condensed formation.
The formation pattern area of Jun Feihong's magic disk is several times wider than other areas, which is enough to show how profound his attainments in formations are.
Everyone watching this scene felt anxious.
"He is going to die."
Sima Shuang'er whispered in the distance.
"Yeah."
Jun Hao nodded.
"Ji Zilong is a waste who will die as soon as he dies.
How can he compare with senior brother Jun Feihong."
Beside him, Xia Yan said softly.
"Don't talk."
Jun Hao said coldly.
Looking at Jun Hao charmingly, Xia Yan shut up obediently, but she always leaned close to Jun Hao.
It seemed that her relationship with Jun Hao was extremely close.
This scene made Sima Shuang'er frown.
Seeing Sima Shuang'er's uncomfortable expression, Xia Yan became even more proud.
Ever since Ji Zilong ascended the heavenly level, she had made a decision.
It was rumored that Ji Zilong was a child of a large family and had an extraordinary background.
However, in Xia Yan's view, Ji Zilong with such a background always relied on the support of his elders. .
But Jun Hao was different.
He had been poor since childhood.
It was only a few months ago that he received some powerful inheritance due to an unexpected encounter.
Compared to Ji Zilong, Xia Yan believed that Jun Hao had more potential and was worth relying on.
In recent days, she has been relying on her core disciple Jun Midie to lend her convenience, allowing her to freely enter and exit the inner door and go to Jun Hao at all times.
Although Jun Hao has a cold temperament, she believes that one day Jun Hao will accept him.
"burst" Seeing that the guillotine was about to fall on Ji Zilong's neck, Ji Zilong suddenly let out a low shout and used his air control technique.
A stream of spiritual energy exploded at the guillotine, and another wave exploded at his feet.
The formation patterns on Ka's feet were disordered, and Ji Zilong took the opportunity to exert force and soar into the sky.
The guillotine was also deflected by the explosion and missed the mark.
"The fusion of the two dragons is really powerful."
Ji Zilong was amazed.
The blow just now only exploded the guillotine, but it did not cause the spiritual pattern above to be disordered.
As expected, there was still a huge difference between the two.
Jumping into the sky, Ji Zilong created a graceful arc in the sky, and then fell rapidly.
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During the fall, he used the air control technique, and the air exploded under his feet, speeding up his descent.
At this moment, he was like a young roc spreading its wings, as if it had begun to acquire divine power.
"Holy shit."
The onlookers immediately exclaimed, never expecting that Ji Zilong could escape from Jun Feihong's formation.
"Holy shit, he ducked out of the way."
"Don't worry, there is no doubt about Jun Feihong's strength.
Ji Zilong will definitely die with the second move."
Someone asserted.
"Array spirit method, air ban" Jun Feihong sneered.
Although Ji Zilong escaped his first strangulation, he didn't care.
With a low drink, the magic plate trembled, and another rune flew out from the formation area, surrounding Ji Zilong.
Buzz The formation took effect, and the falling Ji Zilong suddenly felt that his descending speed was rapidly decreasing.
The air confinement formation took effect, and he would be imprisoned in the sky.
"Swallowing blood and devouring souls, activate."
Ji Zilong roared, Jun Feihong's power was indeed beyond imagination, he had to treat it with caution, so he did not hesitate to use the method he had concealed, the blood-devouring and energy-devouring technique.
With a pinch of his hand, his chest and abdomen immediately rose and fell sharply.
His lungs suddenly expanded in the flesh and blood, and then an invisible force suddenly burst out and expanded around his body. bang bang bang The air-forbidden formation was disordered again, and then exploded quickly, turning into streams of spiritual energy, which was inhaled into the body along Ji Zilong's nostrils, and the air-forbidden formation was broken.
"Is that so?"
Jun Hao, who was watching the battle from afar, silently watched Ji Zilong's blood-devouring and spiritual-devouring technique, his eyes flickering uncertainly.
Ji Zilong fell rapidly and headed towards Jun Feihong, with a hint of murderous intent on his immature face.
Jun Feihong's deadly moves made him very angry.
"How could it be possible?"
Jun Feihong was shocked.
The other party actually sucked his spiritual energy directly.
"Spiritual Technique, Air Control Technique" Ji Zilong shouted and roared, and used the air-bending technique.
The moment Jun Feihong performed his next move, the air-bending technique suddenly exploded one after another in the center of Jun Feihong's magic plate, making bursts of explosions.
With such continuous explosions, even as powerful as Jun Feihong, his body felt chaotic.
He was suddenly confused and hurriedly concentrated on controlling the Dharma plate.
Unexpectedly, when he came to his senses, Ji Zilong had already arrived in front of him.
"Nine Hun True Dragon Spiritual Techniques, Nine" With a low roar, Ji Zilong waved his immature arms, and when the iron fist was smashed, his arms actually expanded wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
You could see the muscles under his skin, like a horned dragon rolling. boom This punch hit Jun Feihong's chest without any surprise.
It already had a power of 550,000 kilograms.
After being strengthened by the Nine Hun True Dragon Spiritual Technique, Ji Zilong's punch had already exploded with nearly 500,000 kilograms of power.
A terrifying force of one million kilograms.
"puff" Jun Feihong was struck by a mountain, like an arrow from the string, and was knocked backwards.
When he fell to the ground, the bluestone slabs in the dojo were cracked, leaving a long trail of blood.
The ground cracked, and a shallow streak appeared.
Gully.
"How is that possible?"
In the sky, the second senior brother screamed angrily, his eyes widened.
If he hadn't seen Ji Zilong punch Jun Feihong away with his own eyes, he would never have believed this fact.
On the side, the second elder also secretly gritted his teeth.
He silently glanced at the proud first elder, and his mood gradually became complicated.
Based on his understanding of the first elder, he understood that one of his fatal tricks must have fallen into the hands of the first elder. .
In the distance, the onlookers couldn't believe their eyes.
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How could it be possible that Jun Feihong was a core disciple?
Ji Zilong not only survived Jun Feihong's second move beyond their expectations, but also injured Jun Feihong.
"Ahem" Crawling out of the dust, Jun Feihong coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth.
He did not expect that he would be injured.
The punch seemed to have almost broken his sternum.
"Ji Zilong, you forced me to do this."
Jun Feihong was angry.
He felt insulted by being beaten out in front of so many people.
Next, he would use the most powerful means to use thunderous Quickly kill Ji Zilong and resolve this battle without any suspense.
"Double Dragons, rise" With a low roar, another Dharma disk appeared behind Jun Feihong.
The two Dharma disks were suspended, like twin dragons going out to sea, with great power.
"Array Spirit Method, Domain" With a long roar and blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, the magic disk behind Jun Feihong rose into the sky, like two burning furnaces, suddenly spitting out numerous formation patterns and began to scatter in all directions.
He was building his own formation field.
Once the domain is completed, this dojo will become his home court, and Ji Zilong will become a piece of fish on the board, ready to be slaughtered by him
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