Zhao Xun felt the strong aura emanating from the opponent from the very beginning.

This Jieligu should not be simple...

Of course, Zhao Xun had no intention of underestimating the enemy.

He had been fully prepared from the beginning and had a plan B.

Once the situation changes, Zhao Xun can at least guarantee his escape.

This is also the principle he has always adhered to. Whether he punishes evil and promotes good, or does justice for heaven, everything must be within the scope of his own abilities. He must act under the premise of ensuring his own safety. Underestimating the enemy and advancing rashly is not fighting for the people.

It's about giving someone's head.

"rise!"

Are all practitioners of the Demon Sect this way?

Seeing Jie Ligu floating in the air, Zhao Xun secretly cursed.

Of course Jie Ligu didn't know what Zhao Xun was thinking because he didn't know how to observe the mind.

I saw Jie Ligu flying higher and higher, and then transformed into many clones.

Um?

Zhao Xun was stunned.

Is there such an operation?

Good guy, this is a fool's errand.

Once something like a clone is used, it is a rogue act.

Because it is impossible for you to tell which one is the true body in a short period of time. Of course, this refers to low-level practitioners like Zhao Xun.

"Canglang Sword Technique, kill him with domineering force."

Since it cannot be distinguished, there is no need to distinguish.

Zhao Xun simply drew his sword.

Canglang sword technique emphasizes dominance.

As long as you can use the sword domineeringly, the first three moves are enough to intimidate people.

Although Zhao Xun's absolute cultivation level is not high, he is after all a scholar who was personally inspired by the mountain chief, and his aura is quite high.

Haoran's righteousness was attached to the Minghong Sword, which gave him a great bonus for his first slash.

With one slash of the knife, Zhao Xun found that he had struck cotton.

He was not very lucky, and the first knife struck an illusion.

However, Zhao Xun was not discouraged, and instead swung his sword and struck again.

This time, he still struck at the illusion.

Zhao Xun looked around and found that there were more than a dozen illusions.

If you cut them off one by one like this, it will last until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

Moreover, the other party's use of illusions to confuse him was certainly not to wait for death.

Sure enough, Jie Ligu immediately stretched out a magic hand and pulled it straight towards Zhao Xun's heart.

"Tsk tsk..."

Zhao Xun thought to himself, are you looking down on me too much? Have you forgotten the special skills of the sixth grade of the academy?

Zhao Xun immediately summoned a protective shield, because he knew that it would be difficult to withstand the opponent's blow by himself alone.

People should save face when they should, but there is no need to save face when they shouldn’t.

Jie Ligu didn't expect that Zhao Xun had this hand at all. The moment the magic hand hit the protective shield, he felt a sharp pain.

Then he discovered that blood was oozing from his tiger's mouth.

"hiss..."

Jie Ligu took a deep breath and stared fiercely at Zhao Xun inside the protective cover.

"If you have the ability, come out and fight like a man."

"If you have the ability, come in and fight like a man."

Zhao Xun thought to himself, "What a good guy, are you talking to each other?"

Can you be my opponent?

Zhao Xun thinks that if he calls himself the second best in the world in talking nonsense, no one will dare to claim to be the best in the world.

"You...shameless."

"You are shameless!"

Zhao Xun knew that Jie Ligu had a bad temper, which could be seen from his expression.

Now Jie Ligu's face is as red as a monkey's butt.

Such people can't help but get excited.

As long as Zhao Xun is provoked a few more times, Jie Ligu's mentality will definitely explode.

This is exactly what Zhao Xun wants to see.

Delay time so that mentor Wu Quanyi can arrive in time.

There is an agreement between Zhao Xun and Taoist Master Qinglian that telepathy can be carried out through the Taoist secret technique Qingxu Xinxin.

Now Zhao Xun has reported the specific location to his mentor, and he believes that his mentor is coming quickly.

The speed at which the master's sword flew was not much slower than flying on a dragon.

As long as Zhao Xun delays, one stick of incense will be enough.

"Are all you Central Plains people so sharp-tongued?"

Jie Ligu bombarded: "That's why I won't talk nonsense with you."

"A gentleman talks but doesn't take action. If you come up and take action, you take advantage of me and attack me unprepared. Not only are you not a gentleman, you also don't have martial ethics."

"..."

Jie Ligu roared angrily, and then his two demonic hands kept grabbing at the protective cover.

But this was naturally in vain. Instead of the protective shield being damaged, Jie Ligu's magic hands became dripping with blood.

He was using his body to hit the protective shield filled with awe-inspiring energy, which was no different from hitting a stone with an egg.

"A friendly reminder, if you continue like this, you are likely to lose too much blood. People will die if they lose too much blood, but I don't know if you Demon Sect practitioners are human, so you can make your own assessment."

Zhao Xun obviously understands people's hearts too well. Instead of comforting him, these words made Jie Ligu even more angry.

Before deciding to lure Zhao Xun into taking the bait, Jie Ligu had warned himself several times not to get angry or lose his mind.

But when he actually arrived, he found that it was not as simple as he imagined.

How difficult it is not to be angry when facing such a strong-mouthed king.

Jie Ligu finally decided to forcibly advance to a higher level, relying on the aura fluctuations caused by absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth to break down this protective shield.

He couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't bear it for a moment.

He wants Zhao Xun to die now!

...

...

Qinglian Taoist Master Wu Quanyi flew with his sword and came all the way to Zhao Xun to report the location.

To his surprise, the Demon Sect practitioner did not attack Zhao Xun, but instead forcibly absorbed the world into his body.

Good guy, this guy relies on this move to advance in level.

Wu Quanyi thought of the terrifying phenomenon that occurred when the Demon Sect practitioner used this move in Huangzhou, and immediately made up his mind to take advantage of his current vulnerability to prevent him from being successfully promoted to a higher level.

"The Sword of Green Lotus comes from the sky!"

Wu Quanyi shouted loudly, and then his flying sword shot through the air.

"Go with the sword and strike it!"

Wu Quanyi gave another command, and then the flying sword went straight towards the Demon Sect practitioner suspended in mid-air.

At this critical moment, Jie Ligu seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, his arms quickly stretched and twisted to grab Feijian.

Then something shocking happened to Wu Quanyi: Jie Ligu actually caught the flying sword with his hands!

This is too terrible.

Ever since Wu Quanyi entered the realm of spiritual practice, he had never had such an experience.

Grabbing the sword with his bare hands, this person's cultivation level is definitely not lower than his.

The Green Lotus Flying Sword was caught in Jie Ligu's hand. He struggled desperately, but still could not escape from the clutches.

"hiss."
To be continued...