Facing the opponent's provocation, Ji Zilong remained indifferent.
In fact, he had already made a decision, but not now.
He just wanted to see how long these monkey-like beings would keep jumping like this.
"Brother Zilong, what's wrong with you is that you don't even bother to fight with us.
Do you think you will lose your status by doing this?"
said a pseudo-sage, but he was sneering in his heart.
When this person was talking, Shangguan Aofeng became even more proud.
Seeing that Ji Zilong was unmoved, he became even more arrogant.
He actually sent a message to Ji Zilong and said: "Why are you so cowardly?
Junior sister Ling'er is the apple of the eye of the family master.
How can it be you?"
If you don’t dare to fight against such an ant that can climb high, get out of the Northern Territory immediately and never set foot again.”
"I'm going to climb high, what can you do to me?"
Ji Zilong was angry and raised his head with provocative eyes.
Seeing that his provoking method was working, the man became even more proud.
Ji Zilong's behavior at this moment was exactly what he wanted.
If Ji Zilong didn't fight, how could he deal with the opponent?
The Holy Son had given an order, and it was best to cripple Ji Zilong, so he provoked him again.
He said: "If you want to fight, just stand up.
You are like a dog.
I will tear you to pieces in public."
"Zilong, let's fight.
Don't think about anything else.
Just don't embarrass me."
At this time, Zipuao also secretly sent a message to encourage him.
Only Sima Shuang'er next to her had a worried look on her face.
She looked at Ji Zilong silently, her eyes extremely complicated.
She was even thinking about what she would do if what happened now was at Sima's house.
What would Ji Zilong do next?
how to do "You said you should stand up, stand up, wouldn't I be very embarrassed?"
Suddenly, Ji Zilong lost all his anger, and even showed a mischievous smile.
"You" Shangguan Aofeng was so angry that he ended his words.
This guy is indeed as cheap as the legend says.
"What's wrong with me?
Don't you want to fight me?
Kneel down and beg me.
After all, I look down on you rabble."
Ji Zilong continued to transmit the message.
"Bastard!"
Sure enough, Shangguan Aofeng was completely angry.
He couldn't help but cursed angrily: "You dog-like thing, if you dare to stand up, within three moves, I will make your blood splatter on the spot."
This time, instead of transmitting a message, he scolded Ji Zilong in front of everyone.
This sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even made Shangguan Lang and several other half-saints frown.
Ji Zilong secretly communicated with them.
In fact, they all watched the confrontation, but they didn't expect that their own children could not stand the stimulation so much.
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Originally, it was them who stimulated Ji Zilong before, but now it was Ji Zilong who stimulated them.
"Ha" Ji Zilong also smiled and stood up slowly, standing upright as straight as his immortal-slaying halberd.
He said, "Is it possible that the younger generation of the Shangguan family can be so restless with such little ability?"
"You're talking like you're not young.
You've been practicing for several years and you dare to teach us such a lesson."
A false saint stood up.
The previous secret confrontation has now turned into an open conflict, and it seems that a war may break out at any time.
"Not much, today is exactly twenty-five and a half years," Ji Zilong said unhurriedly.
What he was comparing at this moment was his magnanimity, and he was fearless.
"The people in Chenyu are really unreasonable.
They brag without making any drafts.
They can cultivate to semi-saints in twenty-five years.
Do you think we are stupid?"
A group of false saints laughed wildly, as if they heard a big joke.
You know, their young pseudo-sages have been practicing for nearly two to five hundred years now.
When they were at the peak of the imperial realm, they were at least about one thousand five hundred years.
And Ji Zilong actually said that he only spent twenty-five years.
He has reached the pinnacle of the Imperial Realm, which is simply ridiculous.
Such a lie is full of loopholes.
"My little friend, you are really joking.
Throughout the past and present, no one has ever reached the peak of the Imperial Realm in just twenty-five years."
An older pseudo-sage couldn't stand it anymore.
Sima Shuang'er frowned slightly and didn't say much.
After all, she was an outsider and it was not easy to speak here.
She had just been secretly discussing with Zi Putao how to help Ji Zilong.
"I don't know."
At this time, Zi Putao rolled his eyes and whispered.
He and Sima Shuang'er actually knew how long Ji Zilong had been practicing.
"How come you haven't heard of it, so that means you don't have it?
Why don't you come over here and let me teach you?"
Ji Zilong walked out slowly, assuming the most arrogant posture.
"I'm waiting for you" As soon as he gained a foothold, Shangguan Aofeng couldn't wait to launch an offensive against Ji Zilong.
In an instant, he was overwhelmed by the kind of powerful aura that only a pseudo-sage could have.
This kind of power would make ordinary emperor-level masters unable to help themselves once they encounter it.
Kneel down and worship, completely helpless.
Ji Zilong had a smile on his face, but he was very serious inside.
After all, he was a false saint.
If he really wanted to fight, he might actually have to pay a heavy price.
The moment the opponent took action, the Nine Hun True Dragon Spiritual Technique also suddenly started to operate.
"Spiritual hair, eight steps of magic" Shangguan Aofeng shouted coldly.
As soon as he took action, he used a powerful spiritual method.
It seemed that he wanted to kill Ji Zilong with one blow.
"Spiritual method, Immortal Dragon Golden Body" Ji Zilong sealed with one hand and instantly transformed into a huge golden dragon.
High fighting spirit burned in his eyes.
If the other party wanted to make him look embarrassed, he would never let them succeed. , he wants to win, and he also wants to win beautifully.
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Since he stepped outside the territory, he has never really fought with anyone.
Now, he will rely on his own strength to have a hearty fight with the person in front of him.
He has been trapped at the peak of the Imperial Realm for many days, and he hopes to kill time While the opponent's strength is strong, he can also find a breakthrough opportunity from this battle.
Shangguan Aofeng, the demonic spiritual method is extremely powerful, and it is a very powerful attack when he takes action.
A strange demon transformed from countless spiritual patterns fiercely attacks Ji Zilong.
"Well done."
Ji Zilong suddenly felt a little happy when he found out that the other party was actually a strong demon-type person.
The Nine-Hun True Dragon Spirit Technique that he had cultivated had masculine attributes, and it was exactly what restrained this type of spiritual technique.
He let out a low shout, pumped his fists, and fired a set of punches.
"Spiritual method, dragon breaks through the sky" With a low cry, dragon shadows galloped above his fists, and the dragon shadows with dazzling golden light on both ends rushed past, colliding fiercely with the alien monsters.
"Roar" the dragon shadow roared, groaning and rolling sound waves, almost shocking everyone present.
They felt unsteady and seemed to be about to sink, especially when they got the demon phantom, which was clearly stronger than Ji Zilong's fairy dragon.
But it was evenly matched with the opponent.
"snort" Shangguan Aofeng snorted coldly.
He had heard that the opponent was a spiritual cultivator of the mythical beast system.
Although he was restrained at this moment, he was not afraid.
This was just the beginning.
Although this spiritual technique was powerful, it was not his only one.
It's not the strongest attack, he just wanted to tease Ji Zilong.
But Ji Zilong is different.
He is looking for opportunities.
Once the opportunity comes, he will take action with lightning and suppress the opponent instantly, so that everyone present will understand that he is not in vain, and let them understand that only he can Worthy of purple grapes
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