Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1238 Purpose
Xu Bingqing's actions caught people off guard, and all the immortal officials in the pavilion before her instinctively avoided the box.

"Qing'er, don't mess around!"

Xu Canghai shouted, and shot at the same time, Xu Bingqing stared wide-eyed, watching his strongest sword fire hit the box, but was instantly bounced back!

Xu Bingqing screamed and closed her eyes, her face was burning hot, her sword fire hit something and was blocked, she opened her eyes tremblingly, and found that her father's true energy was protecting her.

But the next moment, she slowly opened her eyes wide, and while protecting her, her father's true essence also touched the box at the same time.

But that pitch-black box remained motionless.

There was an instant violent wind and waves on the high platform, and the two celestial practitioners standing on both sides of the box were almost overturned.

"His Majesty!"

Dongfangyi turned around and immediately protected Zhao Muren. Zhao Muren didn't dodge or dodge. He just stared at the dark box through Dongfangyi's shoulder, feeling the long-lost power.

"The magic-breaking formation," the man who has become the king of Soochow said slowly, "I haven't seen it for a long time."

"This...how is this possible..."

Xu Bingqing was held in his father's hand, looking at the motionless black box precariously, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Leaving aside her own sword, how could her father's blow as the Son of God not be able to open the box?

The people in the audience also saw this scene and opened their mouths in shock.

"Now I believe what you said, Jiashu, is true," Chen Zichu swallowed, "But doesn't it mean that the heavenly ladder set by the heavenly ladder can't be opened? Why can't the gods be opened?"

"A powerful formation can achieve a power beyond its own level," Ji Jiashu took a deep breath, "or in other words, the person who set up this formation has already approached the second-level Shenzi in terms of strength."

Everyone took a breath, "Is there such a powerful heaven?"

Everyone under the tree looked at Li Ji involuntarily.

"Very few," Li Ji said without turning his head, "There are even fewer people who can set up this formation."

The magic-breaking formation has been lost in legends, and this is the first time he has seen the real thing. According to legend, it was originally a formation used to seal some ancient beasts.According to Emperor Taizu Emperor Yingdi's speculation, if this formation was set up by a human god of the first rank, it might even seal the beast god.

But this kind of statement is too unbelievable, and it only exists in the guesswork of practitioners.

However, the crimson pattern on the black box did give people an ominous feeling, and Li Ji did not expect that it really possessed the power as recorded in ancient books.

"Of course it's missing," Zhao Guang said with a dry smile, feeling the coldness on Li Ji's body, "It's the first time I've seen this formation, and it must be the first time for everyone except Chunhua Jun, right?"

Everyone nodded one after another. At this time, the bell for the start of the draw for the battle rang, and the crowd suddenly became noisy.

In the chaos, the teenagers under the tree did not notice that there was no one other than Ji Jiashu who did not nod.

Demon-breaking formation?

Ying Baoyue quietly stared at the familiar crimson lines like vines on the black box.

It is indeed very powerful.

If it wasn't this kind of formation, how could it be possible to seal her?
Ying Baoyue closed her eyes, and the scene she saw under the imperial mausoleum surfaced, her fingers clenched slightly, at this moment, a tidal voice sounded in her ears.

"Pull it out!"

Ying Baoyue raised her head.

In the seventh year of the Warring States Period, on the last day of the Soochow Intermediate Ranking Ceremony, candidates for the first round of the semi-final battle had already been drawn.

Along with the start bell, the examiner's voice sounded on the stage.

"The first semi-final battle!"

"Eastern Wu and Li Ji are fighting."

"Xi Rong."

"Helianyan."

……

……

This is the first lottery draw on the last day of the Intermediate Ceremony, and it is also the last lottery draw.

Just after the examiner drew this lottery, the audience applauded thunderously, and Sifang of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Eastern Wu Xirong and Qianqin Qin had a complicated expression on his face.

It is this lottery that has already determined the order of the final four players.

"Helian...to Zhaohua?"

Chen Zichu swallowed hard, looked at Li Ji and Ying Baoyue, "Then Baoyue, want to fight Meng Shi?"

Yesterday's failure was still engraved on his skin, and Ji Jiashu clenched the handle of Chunlei Sword with a complicated expression.

To be honest, all of them held their breath when the lottery was drawn just now, and they were worried that Ying Baoyue would win Li Ji. The result now is that the two of them did not meet in the first round, but this result is really not good enough where to go.

Rather, no matter how these four people are arranged and combined, it will be a tragic battle.

Facing Meng Shi, Ji Jiashu had already lost two battles and two defeats. He knew better than anyone how desperate that Northern Wei girl was. Even people of higher rank than her might not be able to stop her, and Ying Baoyue was one of the top four. lowest.

"Hey, why do you all only look at Her Royal Highness? The next person to play is my second brother, okay?" Zhao Guang was not surprised when he found that everyone's eyes were on Ying Baoyue, but also felt a little sad .

The strong don't get worries.

Zhao Guang clenched his lips and looked at Li Ji who was standing alone in the front.

Because he is strong enough, no one will worry about him, let alone think that this person will be injured.

However, at this moment, a figure passed Zhao Guang's eyes, and Ying Baoyue patted Li Ji's back with a serious expression, "You are not his opponent now, do you want to pull out the needle?"

Everyone's eyes widened in astonishment when they heard the words, and they couldn't hide their shock.

Li Ji has always been mysterious and powerful in their eyes.

Although He Lianyan is evil, his realm is only at the fourth rank. In the eyes of everyone, even if Li Ji controls the realm, he can defeat him, but according to Ying Baoyue's intention, Li Ji will not be able to defeat him if he does not restore his original realm?
What's happening here?
"No need." Feeling the warmth of the palm behind him, Li Ji just lowered his head slightly, "Who do you think I am?"

Since he decided to suppress his realm to participate in the middle-level ceremony, he would persevere to the end. The moment he recovered his original realm, he had already lost.

Li Ji's voice was still calm, but everyone noticed something different.

"I didn't think about you very much, I just..." Ying Baoyue frowned, and before his eyes, the fight between Li Ji and He Lianyan outside the cloud and mist forest appeared indiscriminately.

You must know that at that time, Li Ji hadn't sealed the acupoints with golden needles yet.

He Lianyan's strength cannot be judged by realm.

Ying Baoyue fixed her eyes on the stubborn man in front of her. If she judged correctly, He Lianyan had killed thousands of times more people than Li Ji.

There may be no difference in their strength.

But He Lianyan is better at killing than Li Ji.

Ying Baoyue opened her mouth, wanting to say something else, but Li Ji stopped her, "You only plan to tell me this?"

They are rivals today.

She doesn't allow him to meddle in her affairs, and so does he.

Ying Baoyue withdrew her hand, stared at the person in front of her, and nodded.

There is only one thing she can do, which is to respect the pride of practitioners.

Ying Baoyue stared at the cold mask of the person in front of him, and said softly, "Wu Yun is prosperous."

Li Ji nodded and stepped onto the high platform.

Helianyan was already waiting for him on the stage.

(End of this chapter)