
His hand formed a seal that caused the white sword to buzz and the light to become brighter. It was like a white snake that had not eaten for days and could not wait to pounce on its prey. It was shooting without delay.
Zhao Jiuge also gently moved his hand, and the spirit light around him became even stronger. He now gave off an unspeakable sense of majesty. Sensing the overwhelming aura around the two of them, everyone knew that it was time to decide the winner. They were all looking forward to the result, but at the same time, they were wondering where the Mo family found such a young man. At such a young age, he was able to compete with Xiao Yun.
On the side of the Mo family, Mo Longjie was still calm, but his expression was a little more serious. Old Mo looked calm on the surface, but if one took a closer look, his old, wrinkled hands trembled slightly. As for the other Mo families, they were all breathing slowly, as if something heavy was weighing down on them. Even the old daoist smiled as he looked at the two young men. It had been a long time since the last time he had seen this interesting battle.
There was no longer any doubt as the white sword trembled violently and shot forward. It changed from one to two, two to four, four to eight, and as it flew, the number of sword shadows increased. His strength was even stronger than before.
Zhao Jiuge only saw the white sword turn into a ray of light that flew towards him before turning into countless swords that rained down on him. He took a deep breath and revealed a determined look. His hands formed a seal and a golden light surrounded his body like the scorching sun during the day. It was a dazzling sight for everyone watching.
Then countless swords rained down on Zhao Jiuge. The white light collided with the golden light and began to melt like snow under the scorching sun. Immediately, all the white light disappeared and shocked everyone, while the golden light around Zhao Jiuge only dimmed slightly.
The commotion spread from the center like a wave.
“Where did this young man come from? He was very young, yet he was actually superior to Xiao Yun.”
“As I said, it is not yet known who will win this. Although the Xiao family had embraced the thighs of the Flowing Cloud Sect, the background of the Mo family was not easily confounded. Not to mention there was also this mysterious youth.”
“What do you all think? For this young man to be so strong at such a young age, who do you think his teacher was? He must be very strong!"
When the sounds from around entered Xiao Yun's ears, he felt like there was a needle piercing his heart. Only he knew that he had gone all-out in the attack, but Zhao Jiuge was unharmed. How ironic it was now compared to when he spoke so big in front of everyone before.
Liu Feng's proud expression changed and became ugly. Even though his younger brother was young and his talent was lacking, he was still better than most. He had also received the teachings of the Flowing Cloud Sect. Liu Feng had not expected his younger brother to be slapped in the face by this young man. He silently pondered in his heart how to show off the power of the Flowing Cloud Sect without losing face to the sect. As for the rogue cultivators, he did not care about them at all.
Only Zheng Jie had a face full of cruelty and eyes full of jealousy as she stared at the back of Zhao Jiuge. Previously, he had decided that he was not discouraged and felt that as long as he remained on the road, he would one day surpass Zhao Jiuge. However, now he realized that the gap was not something that could be closed by time. This started to twist Zheng Jie's mentality and personality.
“Haha, even fireflies dare to compete with the bright moon. You can compare yourself to a bright moon. I let you hit me for so long, now it's my turn.” Zhao Jiuge was furious when Xiao Yun injured him earlier. He had always been someone who returned the kindness of others, so now he no longer held back and formed the final seal of the Sanskrit Divine Body.
The originally dim light around Zhao Jiuge slowly shone again and the spirit power within him decreased rapidly. The golden dragon that had been swimming inside Zhao Jiuge rushed out from its body and roared towards the sky. His eyes were filled with pride, and it attacked Xiao Yun with killing intent.
The roar of the dragons echoed in the air, causing their hearts to stop. The faces of the lower level cultivators were whitening and they lost their minds for a moment due to a simple roar! Xiao Yun was startled by the sudden appearance of the golden dragon, sensing its power. He just looked at her like an idiot and did not recover until the dragon approached. He used all the spirit power he had to protect himself.
The golden dragon smashed into Xiao Yun's body and shattered the spirit power around him like cutting tofu. He flew backwards tens of meters and coughed up blood while still flying in the air. When he fell to the ground, it was unknown whether he was still breathing or not. He was no longer as handsome as before his clothes were torn and his upper body was in a mess. There is not a patch of undamaged skin on the upper body.
Zhao Jiuge accidentally discovered this when he went to the mountains after reaching the Spirit Transformation Realm to experience using spirit power outside of his body. This was an exhilarating surprise for Zhao Jiuge as he lacked the ability to attack. He did not think that the Sanskrit Divine Body that he thought was slightly useless had this use. Zhao Jiuge also felt that once his cultivation became stronger, there would be more uses.
Everyone is completely silent. This attack had shocked everyone here, it was too frightening. Although they did not know what it was, they could feel a powerful aura, causing them all to stare at the young man in shock. At this moment, the corner of Zhao Jiuge's mouth twitched and his eyes were also filled with shock. He had not expected it to be this powerful, but it also used a lot of spirit power. Right now, he barely had any spirit power left in his body.
Xiao Zhan was the one who reacted first. Seeing Xiao Yun's serious injuries, he immediately rushed forward. The entire crowd was still shocked, but at this moment, the eyes of the three people among them shone.
The old Daoist's eyes brightened as he observed Zhao Jiuge, but no one knew what he was thinking. Her lips trembled, but then it seemed like she was thinking of something else and closed her eyes. Liu Feng frowned in anger and quickly inserted some unknown pills into Xiao Yun's mouth. Then he stood there, looking at Zhao Jiuge angrily.
There was also greed in his eyes, and shouted with ill intent, “You are really brave, daring to injure a Flowing Cloud Sect disciple. Quickly submit that spell if you know what is good for you; otherwise, I will take you back to the Flowing Cloud Sect.” After pondering a little, greed wins. Although he thought Zhao Jiuge had a teacher, in the end the power decided everything. Upon seeing the power of that movement, he lost the greed in his heart.
After hearing Liu Feng's words, Zhao Jiuge secretly regretted having revealed his own strength, which had now caused trouble with the Flowing Cloud Sect. He wondered how to deal with this situation, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes. Liu Feng's roar had awakened the crowd and their eyes were all on fire because this game was not over yet. Originally, they had thought it had already ended with three matches, but now the huge beast that was the Flowing Cloud Sect would intervene.