Chapter 1082
Roar!
With this sound with a soul stirring horror dragon chant sounded on the whole battlefield, everyone's face could not help changing at this time.
Several people of the Yunxiao sword sect also took a breath. Naturally, they could detect that the burning loess dragon changed by Zhao Hugo was not an illusory thing, but a solidified magic dragon with terrible lethality.
"It's too strong for the strong in reincarnation to cultivate their martial arts to such a terrible extent."
Although Zhao Hugo is now an opponent, in the face of such a shocking scene, some disciples of Yunxiao sword sect can't help but sigh.
With their ability, not to mention turning out these big fire dragons, they can turn out a small fire snake and be happy for most of the day.
The elder's eyes were also fixed on this mighty giant in the sky. He asked himself that with his current strength, it was impossible to realize such a thing.
If he faced the fire dragon himself, he believed that with only a short move, he could be burned without residue.
However, at such a critical moment, even if the opponent is strong, he can't say anything to praise the other party. At present, he glared at the disciple who couldn't help praising Zhao Hugo: "grow the ambition of others, destroy his prestige, and shut up if you can't speak. Now it's time to worship the other party?"
The disciple also knew that he had said something wrong. He immediately covered his injured right arm with a painful look on his face. He only hoped that the elder could let himself go like farting because he had just done his best for the sect.
However, when the elder saw his disciple's appearance of deliberately selling miserably, he didn't fight at all. He said fiercely to the disciple: "when you get back to the sect, you'll clean up well."
Several people around me suddenly wanted to laugh when they heard the speech. I thought that if this man didn't sell miserably just now, the elder might really let him go.
You know, with the old and hot eyes of the eldest elder, how can you not see through the trick of such a little disciple? It's really some to lift a stone and smack your feet.
They wanted to laugh, but they were afraid of being discovered by the elder. They could only bear it hard and dared not laugh.
While they were talking, there was a clear sound of the sword in the sky. The sword wood roared every day, and there was a ferocious appearance in the scarlet eyes.
Although the spirit of the sword Qi he transformed was full of cold metal, at this time, the whole person was immersed in boiling blood. This blood was not affected by the fire dragon, but because he was full of endless war.
Since he became the supreme elder of Yunxiao sword sect, he hasn't fought so crazy with people for a long time.
You know, as a sword practitioner, his body also has the courage to move forward and the pride to fight without fear.
After becoming the supreme elder of Yunxiao sword sect, these things were unconsciously buried by him.
As the supreme elder of a sect, he represents the majesty of a sect. In the sect, except for those old guys like himself, basically no one dares to look up at his face and speak, let alone let them really pick up their swords and stab themselves.
The disciples did not dare to fight, and so did the old friends in the sect, because if they really started, everyone was afraid that they would really get red eyes and hurt each other.
It's a small matter to get hurt, but a supreme elder is too precious for a sect like them.
It may not be a big deal to suffer a little, but if you accidentally hit your cultivation and fall, you won't lose.
This is also why, in the Yunxiao sword sect, although the disciples are encouraged to improve their actual combat ability through mutual hesitation, they all stipulate that people at the elder level cannot fight without permission.
Even if there is any displeasure between the two elders, it can only be resolved through the Presbyterian Council within the sect. It can never be resolved by fighting between two people.
Such regulations seem to be out of tune with the rules of the world, but it is precisely because of such regulations that Yunxiao sword sect has made such great progress from a small sect with little reputation in the past 100 years.
Jianmu is intolerable to these regulations that make him only hide his young edge. He also knows that if a sect wants to get real development, it is indispensable to have strong elders. Disciples can mess around at will. They elders really don't do it.
However, today he can finally let go of the war.
"I didn't expect that a long decaying yanhuangzong still had such a powerful combat power. Indeed, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse."
Sword wood's red eyes stared at Zhao Hugo: "this Zhao Hugo must be the top ones in Yanhuang sect. Wujing pill is nothing. If I can keep this person here forever today, Yanhuang sect will be broken by me!"
At this time, Jianmu didn't feel any tension at all. He even turned his goal to Zhao Hugo for the first time.
Although Chen Shaofeng is gifted, his strength is not worth mentioning in Jianmu's eyes. Even if he can't kill him this time, there are still many opportunities to get rid of him in the future.
But Zhao Hugo is different. Even if he meets him, it is difficult to kill him, because they are both reincarnation. Even if they are stronger than each other, it is difficult for him to stay if he wants to escape.
However, from the beginning to now, it seems that Zhao Hugo obviously wants to keep Chen Shaofeng.
"It's no wonder that such a gifted boy, even if placed in our Yunxiao sword sect, should try his best to cultivate." Jianmu smacked his mouth secretly. If Chen Shaofeng didn't have an enemy with jianmatchless, he even wondered if it was possible to bring him to Yunxiao sword sect.
As long as Zhao Hugo wants to protect Chen Shaofeng, he can't think of running away. Today is the best chance to kill him.
The reason why Jianmu still has such confidence at this time is that he has not reached his strongest state yet.
"Surnamed Zhao, today I want to see how capable you are!"
Sword wood was filled with a murderous low roar, which suddenly sounded, and then he shot back. When he retreated, a very strange wave came out of sword wood's body quietly.
Bang!
As soon as this wave appeared, the silver sword spirit was ferocious with a big mouth. I saw a silver storm sweeping out immediately. That kind of violent yuan force was obviously more powerful and violent than the previous form.
With this sound with a soul stirring horror dragon chant sounded on the whole battlefield, everyone's face could not help changing at this time.
Several people of the Yunxiao sword sect also took a breath. Naturally, they could detect that the burning loess dragon changed by Zhao Hugo was not an illusory thing, but a solidified magic dragon with terrible lethality.
"It's too strong for the strong in reincarnation to cultivate their martial arts to such a terrible extent."
Although Zhao Hugo is now an opponent, in the face of such a shocking scene, some disciples of Yunxiao sword sect can't help but sigh.
With their ability, not to mention turning out these big fire dragons, they can turn out a small fire snake and be happy for most of the day.
The elder's eyes were also fixed on this mighty giant in the sky. He asked himself that with his current strength, it was impossible to realize such a thing.
If he faced the fire dragon himself, he believed that with only a short move, he could be burned without residue.
However, at such a critical moment, even if the opponent is strong, he can't say anything to praise the other party. At present, he glared at the disciple who couldn't help praising Zhao Hugo: "grow the ambition of others, destroy his prestige, and shut up if you can't speak. Now it's time to worship the other party?"
The disciple also knew that he had said something wrong. He immediately covered his injured right arm with a painful look on his face. He only hoped that the elder could let himself go like farting because he had just done his best for the sect.
However, when the elder saw his disciple's appearance of deliberately selling miserably, he didn't fight at all. He said fiercely to the disciple: "when you get back to the sect, you'll clean up well."
Several people around me suddenly wanted to laugh when they heard the speech. I thought that if this man didn't sell miserably just now, the elder might really let him go.
You know, with the old and hot eyes of the eldest elder, how can you not see through the trick of such a little disciple? It's really some to lift a stone and smack your feet.
They wanted to laugh, but they were afraid of being discovered by the elder. They could only bear it hard and dared not laugh.
While they were talking, there was a clear sound of the sword in the sky. The sword wood roared every day, and there was a ferocious appearance in the scarlet eyes.
Although the spirit of the sword Qi he transformed was full of cold metal, at this time, the whole person was immersed in boiling blood. This blood was not affected by the fire dragon, but because he was full of endless war.
Since he became the supreme elder of Yunxiao sword sect, he hasn't fought so crazy with people for a long time.
You know, as a sword practitioner, his body also has the courage to move forward and the pride to fight without fear.
After becoming the supreme elder of Yunxiao sword sect, these things were unconsciously buried by him.
As the supreme elder of a sect, he represents the majesty of a sect. In the sect, except for those old guys like himself, basically no one dares to look up at his face and speak, let alone let them really pick up their swords and stab themselves.
The disciples did not dare to fight, and so did the old friends in the sect, because if they really started, everyone was afraid that they would really get red eyes and hurt each other.
It's a small matter to get hurt, but a supreme elder is too precious for a sect like them.
It may not be a big deal to suffer a little, but if you accidentally hit your cultivation and fall, you won't lose.
This is also why, in the Yunxiao sword sect, although the disciples are encouraged to improve their actual combat ability through mutual hesitation, they all stipulate that people at the elder level cannot fight without permission.
Even if there is any displeasure between the two elders, it can only be resolved through the Presbyterian Council within the sect. It can never be resolved by fighting between two people.
Such regulations seem to be out of tune with the rules of the world, but it is precisely because of such regulations that Yunxiao sword sect has made such great progress from a small sect with little reputation in the past 100 years.
Jianmu is intolerable to these regulations that make him only hide his young edge. He also knows that if a sect wants to get real development, it is indispensable to have strong elders. Disciples can mess around at will. They elders really don't do it.
However, today he can finally let go of the war.
"I didn't expect that a long decaying yanhuangzong still had such a powerful combat power. Indeed, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse."
Sword wood's red eyes stared at Zhao Hugo: "this Zhao Hugo must be the top ones in Yanhuang sect. Wujing pill is nothing. If I can keep this person here forever today, Yanhuang sect will be broken by me!"
At this time, Jianmu didn't feel any tension at all. He even turned his goal to Zhao Hugo for the first time.
Although Chen Shaofeng is gifted, his strength is not worth mentioning in Jianmu's eyes. Even if he can't kill him this time, there are still many opportunities to get rid of him in the future.
But Zhao Hugo is different. Even if he meets him, it is difficult to kill him, because they are both reincarnation. Even if they are stronger than each other, it is difficult for him to stay if he wants to escape.
However, from the beginning to now, it seems that Zhao Hugo obviously wants to keep Chen Shaofeng.
"It's no wonder that such a gifted boy, even if placed in our Yunxiao sword sect, should try his best to cultivate." Jianmu smacked his mouth secretly. If Chen Shaofeng didn't have an enemy with jianmatchless, he even wondered if it was possible to bring him to Yunxiao sword sect.
As long as Zhao Hugo wants to protect Chen Shaofeng, he can't think of running away. Today is the best chance to kill him.
The reason why Jianmu still has such confidence at this time is that he has not reached his strongest state yet.
"Surnamed Zhao, today I want to see how capable you are!"
Sword wood was filled with a murderous low roar, which suddenly sounded, and then he shot back. When he retreated, a very strange wave came out of sword wood's body quietly.
Bang!
As soon as this wave appeared, the silver sword spirit was ferocious with a big mouth. I saw a silver storm sweeping out immediately. That kind of violent yuan force was obviously more powerful and violent than the previous form.
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