Chapter 203 Jiuzai comes out

As soon as Ji Mo Yirong powder arrived, he was naturally extremely happy. He put this bottle of Yirong powder into the ring in his hand, and then he was quite polite. He arched his hand to Elder Qingtian and said, "Thank you very much."

"Ha, it's okay. Anyway, Ji Xuan has also benefited a lot from me, and he is not short of you. Go ahead, Ji Xuan is still waiting for you in the Martial Arts Hall. Maybe there is something to teach you."

After giving Ji Mo, the predecessor Qingtian waved his hand and motioned him to go out. This predecessor Qingtian, as the master of the wallless jade world, naturally needs some due majesty. Otherwise, how can he lead after receiving so many people? After Ji Mo got Yi Rongfen, he no longer stopped and walked directly to the periphery of this jade hall.

After walking out of the Jade Hall, Ji Mo's eyes were on the original martial arts hall. Then, he began to walk slowly and entered the gate of the martial arts hall. Ji Mofang saw Ji Xuan's ancestors and stood quietly in the middle of the martial arts hall without any expression. When he saw Ji Mo coming, he signaled him to pass. Go.

Ji Mo looked at his costume, and then walked to his ancestors. There was a feeling of suffocation, which has been haunting Ji Mo's heart. This person has always been regarded as a god by Ji Mo. Now it is like this. How can he not be excited to appear in front of him?

"Little guy, come here, can I ask you, have you mastered all the nine-style spin-kill essentials of my Ji clan?" Ji Xuan asked the panicked teenager in front of him curiously.

Ji Mo nodded. For the nine-style spin slaughter, which was once enough to be used smoothly under the guidance of Bai He's predecessors, but later found that with the improvement of his cultivation, the power of the nine-style spin slaughter also had some limitations, so Ji Mo also gradually ignored it and has never been I have used this nine-type spin-kill.

After all, the nine-style spin slaughter is just a foundation martial arts. Now Ji Mo has already been out of the scope of foundation building, so this powerful martial arts naturally seems to be a little chicken ribs. For a long time, he has been bombarded with Yuan's evil power against the enemy. At most, coupled with the hegemony of Yuan Bazai, he can be invincible. ,

"The ancestors are relieved and completely relieved." Ji Mo either doesn't export, and he is extremely resolute. Now for Ji Mo, the nine-style spin slaughter has definitely reached the point of magic.

"Well, let's get out of the spinning axe. Let me see what kind of heat your nine-type rotary slaughter has reached." After Ji Xuan finished speaking, his body slowly retreated to the side. This martial arts hall here is indeed a place to understand the key points. The way of cultivation itself requires an absolutely quiet environment.

"spin axe?" Ji Mo was stunned, and then remembered the big axe that seemed to be forgotten by himself. The palm of his hand trembled, and a huge axe appeared in the palm of his hand again. The huge axe was particularly intimate, as if it were connected to his own blood.

And Ji Xuan was aside and told Ji Mo about the origin of the Ji axe. It turned out that the huge axe in Ji Mo's hand was built with the essence of the blood of everyone in the Ji clan. Only in this way can the people who use it can better integrate into this spinning axe. Among them, there is even a sense of blood connection.

Ji Mo was shocked. He didn't expect that he had always used this axe as a firewood cutting tool, which was so powerful, and the production material of this rotary axe was even more amazing. It was made of soul crystals. Through continuous forging, the soul crystal was a strange material made of it. Weapons that do not hurt people, do not hurt the body, but hurt people's souls.

After listening to Ji Xuan's introduction, Ji Mo finally made his blood boil again. Unexpectedly, his family was so powerful. At this moment, Ji Mo's arm began to have a magnificent power and began to surge out.

"Zunzai."

Ji Mo shouted softly, and an axe light was slowly appearing in front of Ji Mo, splitting directly into the void ahead.

This power can be said to be strong. For today's Ji Mo, such power is obviously not enough. This is also the reason why Ji Mo has abandoned this Xuanzai in recent years. If such an attack falls on a person in the Yuanshen period, it is estimated that it will be worse than the taste of tickling. Not much.

"Continue." With Ji Xuan's voice.

Ji Mo shouted gently again, "Zhai II."

"qiao——"

Another oblique axe light, which is split out of Jimo's axe. Of course, it is much stronger than the previous axe light, but for Jimo, it still looks a little weak.

Ji Mo's stubborn axe again, with the re-export of the four words "three types of rotation", the weak young figure in the empty mulberry forest seems to have reappeared in this martial arts hall. Up to now, the first three types of splitting formulas are also all used at this moment.

Although the three formulas of splitting the word formula are infinitely powerful, they are also very different from the following six formulas. Therefore, Ji Mo's heart was fierce, and the formula of the spinning word formula came out at this moment.

"Four-style spin-in."

Ji Mo shouted again, "Whisper." A flying axe is flying out of the big axe in Ji Mo's hand and flying directly in the direction of Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan smiled and said, "Interesting." While speaking, he only found that he did not move at all, and Ji Mo did not notice any fluctuation of vitality. However, he saw that the axe that was cut out by himself was strange. In front of his ancestors, it stopped for a moment and disappeared.

At this moment, Ji Mosheng once again praised this ancestor. It was so easy to completely crack his own type of slaughter. From here, it can be seen that Ji Xuan's cultivation is so high that even if he has not recovered the strength of the peak of that year, it is not the current Ji Mo Competition.

However, how could Ji Mo easily give in and laugh, "Haha, ancestor, are you interested in picking me up a few tricks?" As soon as Ji Xuan heard this, his funny heart suddenly rose and took a step forward eagerly. "Just attack and see if you can break 30% of my cultivation."

Jimo smiled again, "The five styles of Xuanzai." This fifth-style rotary slaughter method turned into several flying air knives at this moment, each of which was aimed at Ji Xuan and flew away.

"Bum, bang, bang."

At this moment, all the explosions around Ji Xuan's body burst. In this scene, Ji Xuan solved it extremely easily and did not see his fatigue at all. The strength of this ancestor was so strong, which was really horrible.

Then, with every shouting of Ji Mo, it was easily broken by Ji Xuan, which made Ji Mo angry.

"Rotling Six-style."

"Zunzai Seven-style."

When it reached the seventh type, a faint air dragon appeared under Ji Mo's Zhou again. In an instant, it roared towards Ji Xuan with a rolling sound.

"Bomb."

At this time, the momentum was not intended to be much more powerful than before, but that's all. They were all easily broken by Ji Xuan. It seems that this seventh type of spin slaughter can't be done by their ancestors. Ji Mo sighed in his heart.

Because, Ji Mo knows that this seventh type of rotation is different from the previous six types. Whether in form, it is beginning to change, and there are even some strange rhythms, including it, and the power is greatly improved.

At this moment, Ji Mo's eyes condensed again. As soon as his strength rose, the continuous breath began to sweep out like waves. Yes, this is the essence of the eight-style slaughter of the Ji clan. It is as continuous and continuous, which can make the opponent attack him unprepared and unexpected. It is really soft and strong with one hand. Moves.

"Eight-style spin."

Ji Mo always shouted these four words. At this moment, the continuous axe began to sweep towards Ji Xuan's position. The continuous roar finally exploded out at this moment, but Ji Xuan's three-cheng skills were absolutely not to be underestimated, and it was also easy to make Ji Mo. The eighth-style power of slaughter was completely broken.

"Ha, little guy, it's okay. Finally, I didn't humiliate the reputation of my Ji clan. Type 9 spins, and the first eight styles are not bad. Next, let's take a look at your last style."

Ji Xuan's leisurely expression is that he looked at Ji Mo, who began to gather his anger. Ji Mo knew that even if he condensed his strength again, it would be difficult to shake his ancestors with the ninth formula, but since it was the requirements of his ancestors, he would not disobey.

"Zunzai nine-style."

In the last formula, Ji Mo roared, from which it can be seen that it belongs to Ji Mo. For Ji Mo, he will not give up if he does not achieve his goal.

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A fast and fierce axe, that is, there is no fancy like this. It floats over Ji Xuan's head and splits down. Yes, this is the essence of the last type of Jizu's spin slaughter. The power of slaughter, to restrain the opponent with absolute power, or even defeat the opponent, there is no fancy to speak of. Here, any fancy , they are all cumbersome, and wisdom is just to increase the time for making moves. In this case, these dispensable tricks have all been simplified after tens of thousands of years of evolution of the Ji clan.

In the end, it formed the most essential nine-style, nine-style slaughter method, practice to the extreme, open mountains and seas, and have great power. This is definitely not bullshit. After all, when Ji Mo was in Type 8 at the beginning, he could split the sea water. As for splitting mountains, it was simply too easy.