"What an idiot.
You actually looked at Jue Wu's leg.
Did you hear that his hand bones were shattered?"
the Sword Controlling Sect disciple who was slapped by Ji Zilong said proudly.
"My disciples from the outer sect, even if they are not physically trained, their bodies have been tempered by countless precious elixirs.
How can such a little wild man in the wilderness be able to resist?"
Another person said disdainfully.
However, they never noticed that Jue Wu was breaking out in cold sweat from the pain.
He suppressed himself from crying out in pain and exerted force on one leg, trying to pull out his leg.
Unexpectedly, Ji Zilong's strength was extremely strong.
He couldn't pull it off at all.
"I said I would teach you how to be a good person, but you haven't learned it yet.
How could I let you go?"
Ji Zilong's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and then his arms increased strength again, and the word "collapse" came out of his mouth.
Bang Immediately, those proud geniuses from outside the territory saw blood splattering, flesh and blood exploded, and the Juewu was thrown back in front of them like a broken sack.
"What" After seeing Jue Wu's fate clearly, everyone was immediately furious.
At this moment, Juewu's entire left leg had been crushed by Ji Zilong's iron fingers, and bright blood flowed from the wound.
On the surrounding withered grass, broken flesh and bone fragments could be seen everywhere.
Juewu lay on the ground clutching his broken leg and writhing in pain, howling miserably.
His previous proud look was gone.
"How could it be possible?"
A group of outsider geniuses were stunned.
How could such an extreme thing happen?
The other party was obviously a scumbag from Chen Territory.
"It must be that Juewu underestimated the enemy."
One person said.
"This is possible, but I think there is something wrong with Juewu's spiritual method.
Everyone knows that the Sanjue leg seals the blood vessels in the leg at the moment it is activated, and then compresses the power of the leg to the extreme, and then explodes in an instant Come out, I think Juewu suppressed his bloodline too much during the performance, so he accidentally injured himself."
A group of people discussed in disbelief.
Regarding Ji Zilong's easy victory, they all thought it was Ji Zilong's luck and Jue Wu's mistake.
Everyone shook their heads helplessly, glanced at Juewu lying on the ground with disdain, and said: "I have been unknown all my life, and now I am facing a little trash that is not popular, but you are so eager for quick success.
It is no wonder that you have done nothing in Huaqing Valley."
Obviously, they don't have much sympathy for losers, but more just look down on them.
"I'll come" At this time, the disciple of the Sword Control Sect who had been slapped in the face by Ji Zilong stood up again.
However, Ji Zilong ignored him and cast his eyes on Juewu.
He laughed and said, "How do you know how to be a human being?"
"How dare you ignore me and ask for a beating."
Immediately, this disciple of the Sword Control Sect became angry.
He moved his arms, and the sword on his back suddenly made a clang.
The blade was unsheathed, bringing out a cold light.
On the sword body, the spiritual patterns flickered and flickered.
With a slight tremor, he shot at Ji Zilong.
"Hey" Ji Zilong grinned.
He didn't expect this guy to be so impatient.
When he saw his body turned slightly to one side and the sword edge brushed past his shoulder, just when he was about to pass him, he suddenly saw two fingers touched by lightning.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Buzz He heard the long sword suddenly tremble, and the rapidly moving blade suddenly stopped and stopped in the air.
"What is blocking the sword-controlling spiritual method of the Sword-controlling Sect?"
Everyone was surprised.
It was incredible.
The sword-controlling spiritual method of the Sword-controlling Sect was the number one spiritual method in the spiritual realm.
Almost no one can defeat it, but the guy from Chenyu in front of him actually blocked it, and he only used two fingers.
"This sword is not bad."
Ji Zilong laughed playfully.
He held the long sword tightly between his two fingers and slowly brought it to his mouth.
Then he opened his mouth wide and took a sip under the stunned expressions of everyone.
Bite down.
"Click" Immediately, these people heard a crisp sound, and the sword was quickly eaten by Ji Zilong like noodles.
"Is there anything else?"
Feeling the spiritual energy absorbed from this spiritual sword, Ji Zilong slowly raised his head.
He looked at the extraterrestrial geniuses around him, the expression on his face still full of meaning.
"this guy" "It's a bit evil."
"Could it be that he is a devouring spiritual practitioner?"
Everyone was surprised.
They had seen masters of the devouring system, but they all devoured flesh and blood.
They had never seen anyone who could actually devoure spiritual weapons.
This seemed a bit unreasonable.
This scene frightened all the disciples from the extraterritorial forces.
Is this guy a monster?
You can eat such a powerful spiritual weapon at will.
Aren't you afraid of cutting your mouth?
"You bitch, you dare to swallow even my Sword Master's sword.
Spit it out."
At this time, Yao Jian, who had been silent in the Sword Control Sect, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
The other party actually ate the long sword that symbolized the majesty of the Sword Control Sect.
This was a naked insult to his Sword Control Sect and could not be tolerated.
"Qiang" The blade of the sword clanged, lightning shot out, and the violent sword intent dispersed in an instant, and then quickly gathered from all directions.
Everything in its path was cut into pieces.
This sword was many times more powerful than the sword attacks of the geniuses of the Sword Hoof Spirit Sheep Tribe.
“Good time” Ji Zilong's face did not change, facing the sharp sword light, he jumped up quickly.
Like a big roc spreading its wings, the air control skills quickly gathered in his palms.
Then Ji Zilong quickly shook his arms, and his flesh palms faced the sharp sword energy. , shot out brazenly.
"The monks in Chenyu are really stupid.
They dare to use their flesh palms to catch the sword energy, and it's Yao Jian's sword energy.
They really don't know how to live or die."
"Yao Jian's swordsmanship has reached a very terrifying level.
This time, the little savage from Chen Territory will definitely die."
These outsider geniuses started discussing again. bang bang bang At this time, everyone heard the sound of explosions.
When they looked up, they saw Ji Zilong shooting out a pair of fleshy palms one after another.
Every time the sword energy touched his fleshy palms, they were immediately hit by an inexplicable explosion. open.
In the blink of an eye, those hundreds of sword energy were all scattered by Ji Zilong.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
"Spiritual method, sword" Yao Jian was shocked and angry.
He pinched his spiritual seal and was about to unleash a powerful spiritual method.
"Sword, your uncle."
However, at this time, Ji Zilong's figure flashed and came to his side.
He raised his palm and snatched Yao Jian's spiritual sword, and then slapped it hard.
The powerful force knocked out Yao Jian's spirit sword.
He flew out and his mouth was filled with blood.
"Click" Putting the spiritual sword to his mouth, Ji Zilong squeaked and ate it up in several bites.
"Who else?"
Ji Zilong raised his head.
He was extremely proud.
All the foreign masters were just scum.
He almost didn't use any powerful spiritual skills and beat them until they were wet.
"Damn it, I don't believe it anymore.
You, a scumbag from Chen Territory, can actually be the opponent of my genius from outside the territory.
I'll take care of you."
At this time, another person stood up.
However, unexpectedly, he was slapped again by Ji Zilong until he could not stand up.
Several people were beaten violently by Ji Zilong, their noses were bruised, their faces were swollen, their bones were broken, and their muscles were broken.
This group of self-proclaimed geniuses were extremely proud.
The foreign masters were quiet
.
: