I am a True Villain Chapter 869: Chaffinch and Great Picture


The latest website: "Sister Ji, we still have something to do, please don't get in the way," Shi Jian said lightly.

He doesn't intend to be polite to anyone on matters concerning the Stone Clan.

"This is between me and him," Ji Ruobing said lightly, pointing to Xu Zimo.

Looking at what Shi Jian was still about to say, Xu Zimo waved his hand and smiled: "Senior Brother Shi, you can wait a moment by the side. I'll come as soon as I go."

"Can you do it?" Shi Jian asked: "She is the Saintess of the Immortal Sect."

"If I can't even solve her, how can I solve the feather clan with you?" Xu Zimo laughed.

"Go to the martial arts stage, fighting is not allowed anywhere else in Heavenly Way Academy," Xu Zimo said, looking at Ji Ruobing.

"That's what I meant," Ji Ruobing nodded.

The three Tread the sky walked towards the competition stage, and their momentum turned into a stream of light for a while.

Landing on the competition stage.

Seeing that a big battle is about to start, some other students in Wanwutai and some good people once again started to publicize.

More and more students are gathering here.

The Saintess who killed the immortal religion once again challenged others.

Furthermore, after defeating Mo Tianming yesterday, the challenge today is another person who climbed the tenth floor of the Heavenly Way Tower together with Mo Tianming.

This gimmick is very interesting.

Xu Zimo even saw Mo Tianming in the audience, as well as the figure of the woman in white dress who borrowed her token before.

"Come on, son," Ren Pingsheng and Great Wisdom Monk cheered him in the audience.

Xu Zimo shook his head and laughed.

He originally thought it was an ordinary contest, but he didn't expect these people to make a fuss.

Sure enough, there is no shortage of people in this world to watch the lively people eating melons.

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"Who do you think will win?"

"Of course it's Ji Ruobing, I need to talk about it."

"But the one called Xu Zimo, it was not a simple existence that killed Ao Nan before.

Don't talk so full. "

The people underneath talked a lot, each holding what they saw, and some even quarreled about it.

"So what, can Ao Nan compare with Ji Ruobing?

The finch and the big picture. "

"Then wait and see, I am more optimistic about Xu Zimo."

There are two types of people who quarrel, but 90% of them still support Ji Ruobing.

After all, the reputation of Slaughter Immortal Sect is too loud.

"Pull out your knife," Ji Ruobing said lightly.

The sword qi in her hand exudes an amazing mood, and the endless sword intent turns into purgatory ascending.

"The first style of ancient sword style, cloud-piercing style."

As the voice fell, I saw white clouds falling on the edge of the sky.

A sharp sword penetrated the clouds, piercing it with Ling Ran's mood.

If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that I have been confused by the cloud at this moment, and it is difficult to see sword qi clearly.

Xu Zimo flicked his fingers slightly, and saw that it was unbiased and hit the tip of the sword.

I saw that the originally tough sword body fluctuates unexpectedly, and Ji Ruobing's figure has also retreated several steps.

"The second style of ancient swordsmanship, dry blue style."

The long sword came again, with an aura of destruction and withering.

At this moment, it seems that the entire void is infected, shattered in a little bit of decay.

Xu Zimo smiled slightly, this kind of move is indeed easy job for him.

He stretched out his right hand again, pinching his index finger and **** at the same time, making another flick.

Ji Ruobing's hands were shaken by the shock that it brought, and the hand holding the sword was released without warning.

With a "clang" sound, the long sword fell to the ground, and a crisp sound followed.

…………

"If your so-called decisive battle is only like this, I will feel bored," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head.

"What's the rush, but appetizers," Ji Ruobing snorted coldly.

With a move with his right hand, the long sword trembled and returned to his hand again.

"I don't believe it, I can't force you to use Bloodline Technique."

Ji Ruobing said, seemingly angry.

"Ancient sword style third style, eternal style."

There is no eternal thing in the world, but it means eternity.

Even the emperor cannot be eternal, but my sword can.

The long sword cuts through the silent sky, rolling up the hurricane with eternal power.

The void was cut neatly in the middle.

Forever, at this moment, the sword is illusory and unpredictable.

"When you enter the immortal, let me talk about eternity," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

With a wave of his right hand, the majestic spiritual energy was surging, while it was "crackling" because it could not bear the pressure.

The palm falls, as if a storm is coming. The so-called eternal style is just a flat boat that is hard to protect in the wind and rain.

Ji Ruobing's face changed slightly when he saw this scene.

Quickly change the sword.

"Ancient sword style fourth style, truth-seeking style."

The eternal sword intent changed, not so illusory and ethereal, but with a hint of rhyme.

Surveying through all the mists and frosts, the tip of the sword burst out with amazing sword intent.

Converging continuously, they are coming towards Xu Zimo.

The meaning of Great Way sounded in my ears.

"The kid's trick, it's time to stop," Xu Zimo was a little impatient.

The Tyrant Shadow behind him unsheathed on its own and swept over with the shadow of a broken knife.

Only hearing a few "booms", the swords collided, and Tyrant Shadow cut down the opponent's sword with absolute power.

The sword intent was invaded, and the entire void was only left with a sea of ​​swords like purgatory.

"Just show you True Fate, otherwise you don't even have the chance to shoot," Xu Zimo said calmly.

"It seems that my vision is correct, you are indeed a worthy opponent," Although the sword style was broken, Ji Ruobing's face did not panic.

Instead, I have some expectations.

As the vigorous momentum spread behind, the cone of tribulations shattered into the void, slowly rising up.

"Quiet the Purple Thunder Tribulation, Qiankun Heavenly Thunder Tribulation."

Ji Ruobing didn't have any reservations. When he opened his mouth, two catastrophes fell.

As the cone of miracles rotates, Heavenly Way seems to be induced.

The sky above my head is piled up by thick dark clouds.

In the dark clouds, the thunder broke out at dawn, slamming toward Xu Zimo with a billowing power.

"It looks a bit like," Xu Zimo grinned.

Without the slightest dodge, just let the thunder strike him.

Lei Guang was bathed in his body, he twisted his neck and looked at Ji Ruobing with a smile: "Rumors that Thunder can build your body~IndoMTL.com~You seem to be not enough."

Until this moment, Ji Ruobing's face turned straight.

She stares at Xu Zimo.

The momentum of the whole body is getting stronger and stronger.

"I see when you can shake the thunder and calamity with your physical body."

"Skyfire, Xuanshui, Yimu, Thick Earth, Yaojin, Five Elements Thunder Tribulation."

The Cone of Myriad Tribulations behind Ji Ruobing has obviously moved to extreme speed.

"Soul Soul Divine Thunder."

She used all six thunder tribulations in a row.

The first five five elements of thunder tribulation are physical attacks, and the last one is aimed at divine soul.

You know, divine soul is inherently overcast, for Thunder. This kind of most rigid to masculine thing is the most feared.


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