Dragon Warrior

The copper bell shook violently for a while, but finally stabilized, the golden light was pervasive, and it was indestructible. The defensive attributes of the copper bell were not inferior to Hanxue's jade ring. It was almost impossible for monks of the same level to forcefully break through.

Wu Yi originally thought that at this time, Ji Dehou would take action to suppress Han Yangbiao in order to stabilize the situation as soon as possible, but what he didn't expect was that he didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action, but stood calmly by the side, as if he had full confidence in Ji Xuanming , not even mobilizing the Yuanli.

"Could it be that Ji Xuanming wants to use his own strength to break through the defense of the bronze bell? It's too much!" Wu Yi was secretly surprised. It is impossible for a monk to succeed in a short period of time. This Ji Xuanming's strength is probably even more terrifying than he imagined, and he has hidden it too deeply before.

Han Yangbiao raised his arms high, and two surges of golden energy whizzed out, holding the bronze bell and spinning continuously, trying to throw Ji Xuanming out, but he stood firmly on the bronze bell as if he had taken root. On top of it, the whole body was surrounded by flames, and he forcibly stopped the rotating copper bell. As long as he didn't try to forcefully break the defensive mask of the copper bell, Han Yangbiao would not have the slightest advantage at all. Ji Xuanming, on the contrary, made himself panting from exhaustion, his face flushed, and he spent a lot of energy.

"You...how do you have such profound energy? Could it be that you have been hiding your strength during the past ten years of experience?" Han Yangbiao asked with his eyes wide open. There have been many competitions and confrontations, and he has always had the absolute upper hand, but he didn't expect that when he made a move today, he would be suppressed to death, and he had no strength to resist.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ji Xuanming's mouth, he nodded and said, "Isn't that just a show for the old man? Otherwise, he should be worried that I will improve too fast and one day threaten his status, and I'm afraid he will start to be wary of me again, you Don’t really think that I’m afraid of your broken clock!”

This point is right on Han Yezi's mind. In fact, the most important thing for him to train Ji Xuanming is to hope that after he combines with Han Xue, he can continue the Han family's bloodline, and when the time comes, the position of the Han family's head will be smoothly transitioned to ensure the cultivation of Ji Xuanming. The inheritance of the Qi family will not be cut off. If Ji Xuanming performs too well and goes against Han Yezi's original intention, it will make him feel jealous, which will not help him seize the status of the Han family, so he successfully obtained Han Yezi's After appreciating it, he deliberately behaved extremely low-key and obedient, catering to Han Yezi's wishes in every way.

Hearing this, Han Yezi really felt bad. He thought that all this was under his control, but he didn't expect that he was completely emptied out. Even the secrets in his heart had long since been revealed, and every move was under Ji's control. Within Xuan Ming's calculations, thinking of this, he was startled and angry, his qi and blood surged, the Gu worms that had shown signs of silence just now became active again, black blood overflowed from the seven orifices again, from a distance, it seemed that two lines of blood tears were shed , very hideous and terrifying.

"Old man, getting angry will only exacerbate the attack of Gu poison. We must stay calm, so that we have a chance to turn the tables." Wu Yi passed on a divine thought. After truly opening up the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, he can already transmit sound with spiritual consciousness. It is very secretive and safe to be noticed by outsiders.

Han Yezi couldn't speak, and he couldn't recover, but the boiling anger gradually subsided, and the suppressed Juehuo Yuanli was able to flow smoothly in the blood, and more and more Gu worms were imprisoned by the extreme cold Yuanli, Quiet in the blood, disappeared without a trace.

"I didn't expect... I didn't expect that you have been lurking for so long. Even if your strength is far superior to mine, you don't want to see me completely suppress it. What skills do you have? Just use it!" Han Yangbiao completely changed his tactics. Whether Xuan Ming is stepping on top of his head, trying his best to maintain the defensive mask, the situation is at a stalemate, waiting for an opportunity.

All the disciples of the Han family around looked at each other, but none of them dared to stand up. The power accumulated by Ji Xuanming and the threat of the Ji family filled them with fear, but Han Yezi hadn't been able to stand up for a long time, and the situation seemed to be getting worse and worse. Worse, it also makes them see no hope.

The direct disciples of the Han clan, except for Han Yangbiao, who is the strongest, can't make it to the stage at all. The rest of the masters above Lingyue are all side branches, and they can't fight to the death for this family struggle. It is not uncommon in the cultivation world to wait for the final winner. The law of the jungle preys on the winner, and only the fittest can survive. This is an eternal law of survival.

Ji Xuanming really seized the position of Patriarch, and he needs the support of these high-level monks to gain a firm foothold, so this is a rare opportunity to fight for more resources for them. Seeing that Han Yang is in trouble, But no one stepped forward to make a rescue. Many people even hoped that Han Yezi would die soon and the situation would be completely stable.

The reaction to all this was not much different from what Ji Xuanming expected. In fact, this situation would happen sooner or later, but it was brought forward because of Wu Yi's appearance. Now it seems that he is still under his control, and his spirits are lifted. He laughed maniacally and said: "Today, I will let you see the true strength of this young master, and let you know what it means to be beyond the sky!"

"When..." Before Ji Xuanming could finish his sentence, he raised his right foot high and stepped on the copper bell fiercely. There was a melodious sound of the bell immediately, the Yuan force surged, the golden light was dazzling, and a hurricane was rolled up, whistling. And pass.

"Pfft..." Han Yangbiao didn't move, but he spit out a blood arrow from his mouth. The pressure on the copper bell resonated with the force he exerted, which was equivalent to kicking him in the chest, with destructive power. Pretty amazing.

"Your grandpa's, it's so fucking insidious." Wu Yi didn't expect Ji Xuanming to use such a seemingly clumsy method to restrain Han Yangbiao's bronze bell defense, and couldn't help cursing.

The most fundamental defense of a spiritual weapon is to defuse the impact of Yuanli, but Ji Xuanming did not attack from the front and forcefully break through the defense, but stood on top of the bronze bell and directly attacked the bronze bell. It's a bit stupid. In fact, the spiritual weapon and the cultivator are integrated. This kind of resonance can also cause damage to the cultivator. The power is less than one-tenth. It made him very uncomfortable.

Ji Xuanming has been with Han Yezi for many years. He has long been proficient in the art of refining weapons, and his understanding of spiritual weapons is far beyond ordinary people. The timing of his shots and the nodes of the burst of energy are all extremely precise. He is naturally sure to win against Han Yangbiao .

"Is it already unbearable after just one kick? It's still too late to give up now. As long as you surrender sincerely, you may not be able to save your life." Ji Xuanming persuaded him to surrender without giving up any opportunity to cultivate his own strength.

Hanyang Biao spat, and said with a determined face: "Bah... I don't bother to be with scum like poisonous snakes. Sooner or later, I will be bitten by you fiercely, and that is the real life is worse than death. "

"Heaven's evil is still forgivable, self-inflicted, you can't live, I have already given you a chance, you didn't cherish it yourself, damn it!" Ji Xuanming's face instantly became extremely gloomy, his eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, Yuan Li Gathering your feet together, stepping on the top of the bell without stopping, the two strong Yuan forces collided together, causing violent vibrations, the whole hall began to crumble, and the crowd subconsciously retreated a long way, and the fear in their hearts became more and more serious. deep.

"Dang...dang...dang...dang..." The short and rapid bell echoed in the hall, like a piece of life-threatening music, beating heavily on everyone's heart, Han Yangbiao vomited blood, In the end, he couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to his knees. At that time, his hands were still stubbornly raised high, and the bronze bell sank inch by inch, completely covering him.

"I told you a long time ago that it's not easy to be a turtle, but you just don't listen, and you ended up like this, but you asked for it!" Ji Xuanming knocked on the copper bell, showing a proud smile, and suddenly typed Two nearly pure white flames surrounded the bronze bell, burning blazingly.

"Burn him... burn him... burn him..."

"Young Master Ji is mighty...Young Master Ji is mighty...Young Master Ji is mighty..."

The fire burned more and more intensely, and the golden light gradually dissipated and turned into a crimson color. The scorching temperature made the air extremely dull and oppressive, but the Ji family disciples around them seemed extremely excited, cheering loudly, Like a group of bloodthirsty hungry wolves, they couldn't wait to rush out and kill them.

Once the repressed animal nature is not released, it will become extremely terrifying. Normally, the disciples of the Ji family can't hold their heads up in the Han family, but today they can finally be proud and proud. Seeing Ji Xuanming so majestic, everyone wants to Stomp down those high-ranking direct disciples fiercely.

There are still many passionate disciples in the Han family, all of whom are tearing their eyes and wanting to rush forward, but they are caught by this evil power and dare not do it for a long time, but Han Xue doesn't care so much, so she wants to go to Ji Ji Xuan Ming tried his best, but was held back by Wu Yi.

Han Xue's cultivation is only at the late stage of Chongshen Realm, and she might not have a chance of winning against Ji Rongyang, let alone Ji Xuanming, if she rushes up now, she will be killed, and she may be raped, so she must be patient. Waiting for a perfect moment.

The temperature of the copper bell was getting higher and higher, Han Yangbiao was trapped in it, and he had already lost the strength to resist. The severe pain made him let out a scream that was higher than the sound, and the battle of trapped beasts seemed so helpless and desolate.

"I have long heard that monks' flesh and blood contain the purest life force, which is stronger than any panacea. I have always been curious and wanted to try it, but I didn't have this opportunity. Today is a good day, and I just cooked you alive. How about eating meat?" Ji Xuanming sniffed the smell of meat floating in the air, lightly licked his scarlet lips, and said excitedly like a cannibal devil sprang out from the center of the earth.