Master, what path do you cultivate?.

Chapter 101 Master Blows Up People

Looking at the bride in red who was beaten to pieces on the ground, Sima Zhao didn't feel distressed at all. This situation can still be glued together with corpse energy, but facing Ji Qinglin's domineering Lei Jin has lost its meaning.

Sima Zhao gathered the energy of the corpse into a blade in his hands, and slashed horizontally at the barely intact torso of the bride in red.

stab-

A large amount of corpse energy stored in the chest gushed out and gathered back to Sima Zhao.

Snapped--

Kicking the useless body aside, some corpse repairers in Nanhua District frowned.

The corpse auras of the two gathered in one place, and the black aura flourished in the center of the field with Sima Zhao at the center.

"Elder Ji, I really like this little red dress 3.0."

"Understood, I will send you to find her as soon as possible."

After the exorcism technique is used up, the next step should be the corpse repair technique.

Thinking that Ji Qinglin also activates Lei Jin in his body, it is definitely not Lei Jin who will decide the victory, but if it is not for him, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach the front.

Stepping forward with wind and thunder, the thunder energy on Ji Qinglin's body was getting higher and higher, and the corpse aura on Sima Zhao's body was like a set of black flame armor. The two looked at each other and rushed to the center of the field at the same time.

boom--

The loud noise of thunder is the proof of the strongest blow of the frontal confrontation today, and the aroused air wave crossed the stands and blew the fans away.

It can be seen that even with the corpse qi of two people, Sima Zhao is still only a tie with Ji Qinglin. After all, corpse qi is different from Qi Jin, and storing too much has too much backlash on the body.

Just when everyone thought that Ji Qinglin could overwhelm Sima Zhao by relying on the magic power of restraining attributes, several black lightning bolts exploded behind Sima Zhao, and began to offset the thunder force on Ji Qinglin's body.

Realizing that the situation was different, Ji Qinglin used Lei Zhenjiao to separate the two.

With the black thunder and lightning entrenched beside him, the corners of Sima Zhao's mouth slightly raised:
"Elder Ji's Lei Jin is really domineering, but you are not the only one who knows how to use thunder."

Hearing this and seeing the black thunder pattern on Sima Zhao's body, the audience also whispered in puzzlement.

"Are you kidding? How could Sima Zhao know Lei Jin?"

"Now it's not a question of whether he will, the key is how can Lei Jin coexist with corpse energy! These two attributes are completely mutually restrained."

"That's right! Could it be that he has mastered everything in the art of corpse repair?"

Everyone present, including many people from the Nanhua district, looked astonished, but Ji Qinglin didn't show the slightest surprise on his face. Instead, he shook his head helplessly, and subconsciously glanced at the Xichang district.

Tsk, she really got it right.

Ji Qinglin had used Cui Sanmei's resources to investigate Sima Zhao before, but he could only get a general idea of ​​his strength, and he could not obtain specific skills.

The best way to find out what kind of exercises he himself used is to find them from the corpses of the people he killed.

But Ji Qinglin has neither the resources nor the professional ability in this regard.

"Doctor Shen, please help me. This method is used to investigate Sima Zhao's ability. Isn't it good for Xichang District if he succeeds in dealing with Nanhua District?"

"Whether Xichang District is good or not is none of my business. Besides, where can I find the guy who was killed by Sima Zhao himself? That guy is another corpse collector."

"There must be some corpses in the corpse vault in Xichang District, so just treat it as if I owe you a favor?"

"Think beautifully!"

Originally, Ji Qinglin was ready to find his way, but Shen Bixin, who was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, still called in the middle of the night.

"You first tell me whether you want to ambush Sima Zhao, or you want to..."

"Of course it was resolved head-on at the Comprehension Competition."

"Are you crazy? That's the president of the Nanhua District. You should know how strong you are. If you are not careful, you will be killed."

"So Dr. Shen has found out about his abilities?"

"Tell you so you can die?"

"Hahahaha, you have no confidence in me? Didn't you say last time, 'I don't need others to worry about me?' Could it be that you are angry?"

"It's okay to tell you, but when the time comes, you can't fight and admit defeat in time. I don't want you to die before paying off the medical bills."

"Okay, do I look like a desperate person?"

Shen Bixin took a long breath and explained:
"Although the wounds on the people killed by Sima Zhao were covered with corpse poison, traces of being attacked by different kung fu attributes can still be found on the wounds, such as fire, wind, and even thunder. .”

Hearing this, Ji Qinglin also frowned:
"It seems impossible, right? It's already difficult to have multiple attributes, and it can't conflict with corpse energy?"

"Anyway, how did the scars on those corpses tell me? Have you ever heard of living corpses?"

"You mean to make a living person directly into a body repair thing?"

"Well, although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, according to the rumors in the circle, using secret methods to perform living body repairs can preserve some of the exercises that the deceased knew before they were alive and will not conflict with the user."

"It is indeed possible."

Seeing that Ji Qinglin wasn't frightened at all by the black thunder force he used, Sima Zhao looked puzzled instead, thinking that he had checked his details?
The end point of the integration of exorcism and corpse repair is the resurrection of the dead, that is, to temporarily resurrect the dead to be controlled by oneself.

But because I really couldn't find a breakthrough in the cultivation of soul consciousness, I had to find another way to find a living corpse repair technique that could replace it in terms of specific effects, and directly let myself have some of the skills of the dead.

It is precisely to hide his true ability, Sima Zhao always takes Xiaobai Xiaohei to take shots for him when he goes out.

But it doesn't matter, what can I do if I know it?Can you still be outnumbered?

Thinking of Sima Zhao's arms condensed with black thunder and rushing straight, it seemed that he wanted to take advantage of Ji Qinglin's lack of reaction and retaliate with thunder strength.

Corpse Repair Thunder Method - Purple Thunder Penetration.

The Thunder Snake shot out, but Ji Qinglin did not choose to face it head-on, and waved the Thunder Snake away while dodging.

boom--

The Thunder Snake that hit the wall blasted out a big hole and exploded instantly, releasing a burst of corpse aura.

No matter what type of attack it is, in the final analysis, it was created by him with corpse energy. As long as you make sure that you are not inferior to him in terms of energy, then you can try to determine the winner with the next move.

Seeing that Ji Qinglin was just dodging, Sima Zhao also guessed his intention to consume himself, but he was not only good at this kind of attribute.

The large amount of black corpse aura covering his body quickly turned into a head and arms connected to himself.

Sighting on where Ji Qinglin had landed, Daodao Razer shot again.

Although the Thunder Snake was dodged by Ji Qinglin, the Thunder Snake did not dissipate quickly after landing this time. Instead, it connected to each other and separated the retreat routes on both sides.

Corpse Repair Thunder Method - Purple Thunder Cage.

Knowing that Sima Zhao would definitely want to charge up his strength to end the battle with a blow, Ji Qinglin was just about to use the thunder method to break through from the prisoner.

Burning black corpse gas rose from the ground, forming a thick wall of fire, blocking the way out on both sides.

Corpse repair fire method - raging fire urn city.

The burst of flames made the startled audience and elders all back away.

"Isn't it? Even fire-type exercises? It's still on such a large scale! This Sima Zhaozang is too deep! How many exercises does he know?"

"I don't know, but Ji Qinglin looks more ominous in this situation, so get out of the way and don't be affected!"

Seeing this, Yu Ye in the distance wanted to run to the stands to support Master at any time. Nangong Qianfeng wanted to follow when Yu Ye was about to run, but fortunately, the two were stopped in time by Uncle Mo behind him.

Uncle Mo narrowed his eagle eyes slightly, and comforted him:
"Don't worry, Ji Qinglin doesn't look like he's panicked."

Seeing that Ji Qinglin was forced to the corner and could not retreat, Sima Zhao, who had always been humble in the past, finally couldn't help showing a ferocious smile.

"Elder Ji, how about trying this trick again?"

With a wave of both arms, Sima Zhao condensed the corpse's energy into two selves, and launched a finishing blow towards Ji Qinglin who was trapped in the center.

On the left, several small black tornadoes flew close to the ground through the city wall and into the urn, and on the right, black flames gradually gathered from the sky and blocked the path above.

When the tornado and the flame touched, it instantly formed a fire tornado that seemed to engulf everything, covering the entire Urn City.

Corpse repair double method - wind and fire Liancheng.

Seeing the black flames soaring into the sky, the audience present all showed expressions of astonishment.

"Ji Qinglin is indeed very strong this time. If you want to blame him, you can blame this opponent for being too perverted. This is not a fight with one person at all, but it is equivalent to a fight with multiple kung fu masters who cooperate with each other tacitly."

"The corpse repair technique in Nanhua District is too outrageous, who can deal with it?"

"Besides, Sima Zhao is obviously rushing to kill people. Ji Qinglin didn't even have a chance to shout out when he admitted defeat."

The soaring black flame tornado affected not only the hearts of these audiences. Yuye ignored Uncle Mo's dissuasion and was just about to run over when the fire tornado changed.

Seeing that there was no response from the Wind and Fire Liancheng, Sima Zhao was also curious. With Ji Qinglin's strength, he should be able to rush out of it.

Although he would definitely be severely burned, it was better than being suffocated inside. Sima Zhao was also preparing for the escape method of Ji Qinglin who was seriously injured, so he felt a little puzzled when he saw that there was no movement at this time.

Puzzled, I couldn't help but move closer to check.

call--

Sima Zhao could only hear a strange sound of his kung fu suddenly unfolding from the fire tornado.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling floating light lit up in the center of the black fire tornado in front of him.

The huge Yin-Yang Taiji diagram spread rapidly from point to surface, cutting off the black fire tornado in front of it, and the surrounding black flames and strong wind were absorbed by the Taiji diagram and quickly dissipated.

Yin and Yang become extremes - all dharmas return to nothingness.

Looking at the Tai Chi diagram that directly cut off the fire tornado, what appeared on the faces of the audience at this moment was no longer puzzlement and surprise.

"Fuck, what the hell is this?"

"Is this also a trick of cultivation?"

"The gods fight, right?"

Being able to crack Sima Zhao's exercise collection with such a trick, the audience naturally knew that Ji Qinglin was fine.

Sima Zhao didn't expect Ji Qinglin to have such an unreasonable move than himself, he was greatly surprised and at the same time quickly searched for Ji Qinglin's figure.

Ding--

A little black cold light pierced through the Taiji diagram and stabbed towards Sima Zhao who was standing in front of him looking for it.

Although he didn't see Jianfeng, Sima Zhao, who had killed so many people, still had a very keen sense of killing intent.

Feeling something sharp stabbing towards him, Sima Zhao raised his head and quickly grabbed it with his right hand.

when--

There was a crisp sound like metal colliding, and the Consciousness Sword Intent gathered at the tip of Ji Qinglin's two fingers was actually firmly grasped by Sima Zhao.

Not only Sima Zhao, but seeing that Ji Qinglin, who had broken through the storm, was unscathed, and even his Taoist robe was not damaged at all, the audience felt incredible.

But only Nangong Qianfeng and Uncle Mo were able to confirm the origin of this move.

Nangong Qianfeng thought of the yin and yang technique he taught in the old house in the old city that day, and thought to himself, could he really learn it just by looking at it?At that time, I still lied to myself and pretended to say what I said.

You call this pretending?

The sword intent in Ji Qinglin's hand was caught by the opponent with his bare hands, and his brows were slightly frowned. Sima Zhao glanced at the black blade in his hand and gritted his teeth:
"Elder Ji really does not show his face, but you don't think you are the only one who has investigated in advance, do you?"

Hearing that Ji Qinglin led the Xindong Street Chamber of Commerce and killed three killers one by one, Sima Zhao had already become interested, so he learned the truth about the killing of the three killers that day through his own channels.

I am especially interested in the incident where Ji Qinglin cut off the opponent's head with a wave of two fingers.

Even though he didn't understand the reason, it must be some kind of sharp blade that can be stretched quickly, so today the two are fighting to the death, and Sima Zhao has long been prepared for Ji Qinglin's second finger.

Coupled with the fact that Ji Qinglin pierced through the special skin of Red Clothes 3.0 with a flick of his fingers just now, Sima Zhao dared not be careless even more.

On the other hand, Ji Qinglin also had some calculations in his heart: the consciousness-only sword intent is not that tough, but in terms of sharpness, it is not comparable to ordinary weapons.

But Sima Zhao was able to grasp the sword intent with one hand, which only shows that his hand is not simple.

No wonder he didn't see what weapon he took out. I'm afraid those specially made hands were already his weapon.

As soon as Ji Qinglin's thoughts changed, the consciousness-only sword intent immediately dissipated into black sand and retreated. Sima Zhao tried to catch it but failed.

The two distanced themselves again. After the battle of kung fu just now, both of them had consumed a lot of energy, and Sima Zhao, who had seen the move just now, also knew very well that he had to use the living corpse training kung fu to defeat him. Ji Qinglin is afraid that it is already impossible.

Sima Zhao condensed the remaining corpse energy into his body and expanded outwards, and the golden silk talismans on the Taoist robe suddenly floated up into pieces of corpse ghost talismans surrounding the surroundings.

Ji Qinglin also gathered Lei Jin's palms again to attack him head-on.

Boom - boom -

Lei Jin and Corpse Qi collided with each other again to cancel each other out.

At this point in the battle, both sides seemed to have run out of cards. Knowing that both sides were looking for a chance to kill, no one dared to make the first move.

Lei Fa - Lei Ming Light Armor.

Relying on Lei Jin covering his body, Ji Qinglin rushed into Sima Zhao's protective circle, and the corpse ghost talisman that protected his body was scattered and separated. Taking advantage of his sight being blocked, it was Ji Qinglin who stabbed Sima Zhao between the eyebrows with the two fingers of his right hand first. and go.

Seeing this, the corners of Sima Zhao's mouth raised unconsciously: It seems that you are impatient!

Unlike the corpse ancestor's heart transplanted to Sima Duan, he only transplanted the corpse ancestor's hands, but it was also enough to deal with all kinds of magical weapons.

Another very important point is that although Sima Zhao likes to transform other people's corpses, he loves his own body very much and doesn't want his body to be damaged.

Snapped--

Knowing that the blade protruding from Ji Qinglin's hand was very dangerous, Sima Zhao directly grabbed Ji Qinglin's right hand, and just in case the other hand also grabbed Ji Qinglin's left wrist.

While restraining Ji Qinglin's hands, the corpse's energy quickly gathered behind him to form multiple air blades, even if Ji Qinglin was carrying Lei Jin, he could more or less stab at this distance.

But at this time, Sima Zhao found that Ji Qinglin, who was clearly in a desperate situation, still did not show any signs of panic, and was unavoidably a little uneasy, so in a hurry, he first controlled the air blade behind him to stab out.

But before those corpse aura gathered blades to stab out, Ji Qinglin straightened his lower body.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—

While Sima Zhao was puzzled, he only felt a tingling pain from his lower body, followed by an indescribable pain like a thousand blades piercing the heart.

Sima Zhao gritted his teeth and looked down, only to see that Ji Qinglin's Taoist robe was already torn, and dense black spots shot out from inside and penetrated his body completely, and the blood splattered completely stained his white Taoist robe red.

Even if Sima Zhao could endure the excruciating pain, his body would not be able to bear the intensity of the piercing pain.

puff--

Sima Zhao's entire body shattered like meat sauce.

Even so, Ji Qinglin was still worried that Sima Zhao would fight to the death, so he raised his foot and kicked Sima Zhao on the chin again.

click -

Sima Zhao, who was still in shock, still had the capital to defend. His head flew out like a ball, along with his spine, which was already covered with dense holes.

Looking at Sima Zhao's dismembered corpse that fell to the ground, Ji Qinglin took off the two arms that were still clasped tightly in his hand and threw them on the ground with no expression on his face.

Whoever insulted the corpse was smashed to pieces.

Consciousness Sword Intent - Ten Thousand Blades.

As Ji Qinglin's manipulation of nano-robots became more refined, his understanding of the Consciousness-only Sword Intent became deeper.

It doesn't have to be controlled with both hands, and it doesn't have to be big enough to be called a sword. Even if there is a trace of sword intent, as long as it is controlled properly, it should be accompanied by ten thousand swords.

　Thank you for your reading and support! (Thank you for the reader's suggestion. This time, write a 5000-word chapter and finish the fight before breaking the chapter. Before you know it, there are already 100 chapters. Thank you for your company along the way.)
　　
　
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