Vol 3 Chapter 83: passive!

Chapter 83—Passive!
Even if the effects of the immortal body are not counted, Xing Tian's own strength is better than the ordinary Da Luo Jinxian, but Ji Xuanyuan has not advanced Da Luo after all, even if his talents are different, there is some gap from Xing Tian.
With the blow of Xingtian, the mighty power spurted out and the magnificent momentum was exaggerated.
Just listening to the loud noise, the mighty power rushed out from above the relatives, and instantly smashed into the thousands of sword qi, rammed into the air, stirred the wind and gas.
"Rumble--!"
As if the thunder was surging, there was a loud noise.
The tens of thousands of sword qi released by Ji Xuanyuan was astonished by the blow from Xingtian, scattered all over the place, and was destroyed in no time.
Xing Tian waved his wife without any damage, looked at Ji Xuanyuan, and said, "Boy, Taiyi Jinxian can have this kind of strength, which is pretty good. If you are willing to join my Jiuli, you will be able to rank among the elders. Top 10! "
There are eighty-one formal elders of the Jiuli nationality, but Lin Lin finally counts the elders of some local tribes, for fear that there are hundreds of people.
Among the hundreds of elders, the top ten are also considered to be powerful.
But why would Ji Xuanyuan care about this power and just listened to him coldly and hummed, and said, "If you join me, you have Xiong's, and if you can punish you by the day of Xiong's, you can get into the top three even with the Xiong's 1,000! "
As soon as this remark came out, Xingtian immediately angered and rushed to the crown: "Good boy! Toast without eating and drinking!"
Immediately, he ran out again, wrapped in a mighty momentum, and headed straight for Ji Xuanyuan.
At this time, Ji Xuanyuan had some potential, and there was a magnificent golden light flashing on his right arm. Just listening to him screamed, the sword finger was swollen out, and under the explosion of the light, a huge golden lightsaber the size of a hundred feet It flashed out, the light burning. Watch 1 Mao 2 Line 3 Chinese Network
Ji Xuanyuan is nothing but an ordinary human, but this Baizhang lightsaber is more than a hundred times his length. It looks extremely exaggerated, but Xingtian couldn't help but be shocked.
This is Ji Xuanyuan's choice after careful consideration.
After all, Xing Tian's strength is much higher than him, and he is good at close combat. If he confronts Xing Tian directly, I am afraid he will be defeated shortly.
And if he wants to stay in the hands of Xing Tian for a while, he can only open his distance as far as possible, use various sharp sword tricks, and attack Xing Tian from a distance.
In this way, he directly summoned the magnificent lightsaber of this hundred feet.
Seeing this, Xing Tian ran wildly, and said, "What about Baizhang? Even if you have thousands, you can still cut Da Luo!"
After all, he trembled with both feet, leaped violently, clenched his dry hands in his hands, pointed at the Baizhang lightsaber, and fell down.
Ji Xuanxuan was startled, and together with the mana, the lightsaber followed the metaphysical, daring to meet the relatives.
"boom--!!!"
Just listening to a loud noise, the thunder beating, and the majestic force burst into the air.
Although the Baizhang lightsaber summoned by Ji Xuanyuan was magnificent, after all, it was a false one. He broke down by two points against the majestic power and relatives of Shang Xingtian.
"Booming ..."
Above the lightsaber, thunder and lightning jumped, and then from the first third of the section, inch by inch collapsed, in a blink of an eye, the lightsaber was only two thirds of the size.
Xingtian laughed: "Hahaha-Baizhang lightsaber, you can't use it!"
Ji Xuanyuan saw this, her face couldn't help sinking, her eyes flickered, and then her sword flickered. The remaining lightsaber of sixty or seventy feet was magnificent, and the vastness of the glory was condensed. , Heavy sword-shaped.
Judging from the situation just now, his mana is not enough to support a tough enough Baizhang lightsaber. In the face of such a powerful existence as Xing Tian, ​​it is inevitable that he has some chicken ribs.
In this way, only a part of the body is abandoned, and the mana is condensed and compressed in exchange for the strength of the lightsaber.
Seeing Xing Tian, ​​he still sneered dismissively: "It is useless to gather! This is the gap in strength!"
Immediately after the words fell, he immediately waved the air, and under the turmoil of mana, a magnificent spirit burst forth, cut through the ground, and rushed to Ji Xuanyuan.
"Booming--" The magnificent sharpness plowed a deep gully above the earth, like a rift.
For a while, the mountain was shaking, and the grand spirit suddenly rushed to within ten feet of Ji Xuanyuan.
Seeing this, Ji Xuanyuan couldn't help shrinking her pupils, and then she picked up a mana, spurred a ten-zhang lightsaber, and split it fiercely towards the sharp spirit!
"boom!!"
The two collided, the force of terror swept across all directions, the light was fierce, and the sand and stones flew over the earth.
"Kacha Kacha ..."
During the fierce collision, bursts of cracking sounds came out, Ji Xuanyuan's expression became more gloomy: "Hate ..."
"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and the power of bursting out, he couldn't help but step back and step back a few steps, will stop the body, look up, there are many cracks on the lightsaber, The light on it was bleak and uncertain, afraid that it would collapse soon.
Still not tough enough.
Ji Xuanyuan thought so, then he gritted his teeth, mana surged, and the ten-zhang lightsaber condensed again, and turned into a three-zhang size, which was as solid as an entity.
Seeing this, Xing Tian's eyes could not help showing something strange.
Ji Xuanyuan Xiu had sent him a lot, and he dared to shorten the distance of short soldiers to within three feet. Such courage is extraordinary.
"Hey ... a little fun." Xing Tianmu said slightly.
After a pause, he froze: "But what do you do next?"
Immediately, he saw his one-handed seal, his mana surged, and his body skyrocketed. From an ordinary person's size, he instantly became a giant, standing high, looking down at Ji Xuanyuan.
Ji Xuanyuan's pupils shrank, her face suddenly ugly.
Xing Tian is a pure witch tribe, and its essence is like a mountain. It is even simpler to become five feet in size.
In this way, while the distance between the two short-armed soldiers has been shortened again, there is still a high and low trend. For Ji Xuanyuan, it can be said that it is even worse.
If it is about the great magical power, of course Ji Xuanyuan also has some. However, once the mana is consumed, the intensity of the lightsaber will be sharply reduced. On the whole, it is more disadvantaged.
This random magical power of Xing Tian actually caused Ji Xuanyuan to fall into a dilemma, neither entering nor retreating, completely passive.
Xing Tian waved his wife and looked at Ji Xuanyuan with a bit of sarcasm and said, "How about, are you really going to fight against me? You need to know that the gap in strength cannot be made up."
Compared to the five-foot-size Xingtian, Ji Xuanyuan's body looks like a child. Looking up at Xingtian, he looks as if he is vulnerable.
He looked at the magnificent Xingtian, and his heart sank to the bottom: "What to do? Is it really about to lose?"