Chapter 91: The Battle of the Exiled Immortals

After Ji Changhe had a sword, he did not continue to attack, but was stunned.

He never expected that someone could take his full sword in Jianqi Mountain and River, and he didn't even notice how this person appeared.

The power that this woman had shown before was beyond the scope of his understanding, and beyond the scope of the earth immortal. Such power should not have appeared in the sword energy mountains and rivers, because the rules of sword energy mountains and rivers will never allow such power to exist. Even that old senior only used the rules of the sword energy mountains and rivers themselves.

Wang Fuqiang immediately got up from the ground, held Shu Xiuxiu in his arms, and checked her injuries. He almost collapsed because the anger in Shu Xiuxiu's body was losing at an extremely fast speed.

Wang Fuqiang was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

At the same time, the old man appeared directly next to Wang Fuqiang. He first glanced at Wang Fuqiang and Shu Xiuxiu, then raised his hand and pinched a seal and gently pressed Shu Xiuxiu.

After doing all this, he spoke, "Don't worry, I can't die."

Wang Fuqiang's angry look at Shu Xiuxiu did stop losing. He glared at the old guy, then looked up at Ji Changhe, who was high above the sky, with blood red eyes.

"Son of a bitch!"

With the three words out, his body suddenly soared into the sky and rushed directly towards Ji Changhe.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were so shocked that they were so shocked.

Isn't this seeking death?

Who is Ji Changhe? The sword has made the best proof before. Wang Fuqiang was able to survive under that sword because Shu Xiuxiu used some methods to block the sword, but Shu Xiuxiu almost lost her life.

Only after one life exchanged for another life made Wang Fuqiang survive. This guy actually took the initiative to attack Ji Changhe. What is this asking for death?

Even the old man didn't seem to expect that Wang Fuqiang would attack Ji Changhe directly. It was too late when he discovered it.

Even if he has made great achievements, it is no longer possible to stop Wang Fuqiang at this moment, so Wang Fuqiang seems to have only one way out.

Ji Changhe would never miss such an opportunity, because it is not just a matter of whether or not to kill Wang Fuqiang, but a matter of whether he can represent the sword energy mountain and river to enter the great road of Yuanyang Realm, and whether he can directly get rid of the earthly immortal.

Seeing Wang Fuqiang suddenly rushing towards him, Ji Changhe was also a little surprised, but his eyes soon shone.

He really would not be afraid of letting go of such an opportunity. The reason why he used that sword before was proof.

But he didn't expect that someone could block this sword for Wang Fuqiang, but at the same time, this was enough to prove that as long as he took another move, he could easily kill Wang Fuqiang.

Just by raising your hand gently, you can completely get rid of the so-called fate and step through the insurmountable door. How could he not be excited?

The so-called battle for exiled immortals can be completely ended with just one sword, so he naturally has no reason to be stingy with this sword.

The sword energy surged and directly pressed towards Wang Fu.

Below, Wang Jingxuan and the ancestor of the Yunling Sect changed drastically, and even the old man frowned.

He is indeed very strong, but at this time, he has no choice, because even if he mobilizes the rules of the entire sword energy, he can no longer stop this sword from killing Wang Fuqiang.

No matter how bad Ji Changhe is, he is also the exiled immortal selected from the Yuanyang Realm. It is the well-deserved peak of the sword energy mountains and rivers so far.

If Wang Fuqiang cannot block this sword with himself, there will be no way out.

Seeing the sword suppressing him directly, Wang Fuqiang snorted coldly, rising faster, and then raised his hand directly, a spiritual treasure appeared in his hand, which was taken out of the ruins.

After this spiritual treasure appeared, it was directly blown up, and the powerful force directly enveloped Wang Fuqiang.

"Nine hundred miles!"

Wang Fuqiang let out a clear shout, and a purple sword light appeared under his feet.

After the flying sword appeared, Wang Fuqiang rose faster and instantly collided with Ji Changhe's sword.

Wang Fuqiang's expression changed drastically, because even if the power of the spiritual treasure was blown up, he could not block Ji Changhe's sword.

Wang Fuqiang quickly took out another spiritual treasure, exploded directly, and wrapped his body. However, this time Wang Fuqiang did not intend to fight Ji Changhe's sword head-on, but pushed it directly to the rear and distanced him from Ji Changhe.

What he had thought before was to get close to Ji Changhe and give full play to his physical advantages. Even if he could not kill Ji Changhe directly, he would still suffer a little, but he soon discovered that he still underestimated the Changhe immortal.

He really has an advantage if he really gets close to Ji Changhe and fights with his body, but just like the fifth elder of the Tai Chi Sect, with his current strength, it is impossible to break through the defense formed by Ji Changhe's magic, but instead puts himself in a dilemma.

Therefore, the wisest choice is to keep a distance. Although this will allow Ji Changhe to fully utilize his advantages, his life is also guaranteed. After all, on the ground, there are Wang Jingxuan, the ancestor of the Yunling Sect, and the old man who is stronger than Ji Changhe.

The distance is widened, and it is also a chance for these people to save themselves.

After Wang Fuqiang opened the distance, he felt that the sea of ​​energy in his body was surging. If he hadn't been driving the flying sword for nine hundred miles, if it were any other flying sword, Wang Fuqiang would have fallen from the sky at this moment.

Steady his body, another spiritual treasure appeared in Wang Fuqiang's hand, and then he smashed it towards Ji Changhe opposite him, throwing it out one by one, without a trace of space at all.

These spiritual treasures were thrown out randomly by Wang Fuqiang. After approaching Ji Changhe, they would be blocked by the barrier beside Ji Changhe and then exploded directly.

In this way, even if Ji Changhe could block the impact of the explosion of these spiritual treasures, he would not have the opportunity to launch a counterattack, because Wang Fuqiang almost used both hands and feet, and the spiritual treasures one by one seemed to have no end.

Not to mention, this method really helped a lot, which made Ji Changhe a little embarrassed for a moment.

Below, watching Wang Fuqiang throw out priceless spiritual treasures without any pain, everyone below looked surprised and opened their mouths, especially Wang Jingxuan, who was so distressed that he was bleeding.

However, seeing Ji Changhe's embarrassing situation for some reason, he actually felt relieved.

Damn, look, this is the long river immortal you call it, this is the highest peak of the sword energy mountain, but the result is different from being beaten by my young master of Yunling Sect and unable to fight back?

He really wanted this junior uncle to throw out a few more spiritual treasures, and it would be best if he could beat the immortal Changhe to flee in a panic. Let's see who would dare to come to Yunling Sect to show off his power in the future.

What a good guy! This young master is really not in charge of the family, not knowing that the food, rice, oil and salt are expensive. He threw out no less than a hundred spiritual treasures in one breath, and used the number of spiritual treasures to blow up the defense of the Changhe Immortal, making the entire Yunling Gate lose its color and the sun and the moon and the sun and the moon are gone.

Ji Changhe's face looked ugly at this moment like a piece of pig's liver. He never dreamed that the battle between cultivators could have such a fighting style, and he didn't expect that this guy would have so many high-level spiritual treasures on him. Could this be the foundation of the Yunling Sect?

The key is that Wang Fuqiang doesn't seem to have the intention to stop. He throws spiritual treasures one by one faster and faster, and his grades are getting higher and higher. If this continues, let alone killing Wang Fuqiang, he may have the possibility of his death.

At the beginning, he could still rely on his own cultivation to resist the power of the explosion of the spiritual treasures, but as time continues, it will cause huge losses to the body, so he can only take out the spiritual treasures to protect him.

In this way, the two banished immortals confront each other, using spiritual treasures to attack each other, which has nothing to do with their cultivation level, which is really eye-opening.

Whoever can persevere to the end depends on who has a stronger family background.

As the battle continued, everyone was already a little tired of watching it. This was not a battle, it was simply a struggle to make a fortune.

Damn it, fortunately, these spiritual treasures are not from the Yunling Sect, otherwise Wang Jingxuan would have vomited blood long ago, but the old senior saw it with relish and a smile on his face.

After seeing all kinds of battles, I suddenly saw such a battle. The feeling was really wonderful.

After the two of them threw out nearly 300 spiritual treasures from each other like this, Ji Changhe turned around and left after throwing out the last magic weapon. He didn't know whether it was because he had no spiritual treasures on his body or he could not bear this meaningless consumption.

In this way, the duel between the two exiled immortals in the Jianqi Mountain and River Cultivation Realm can be considered to have come to an end. With the Long River Immortal of Xuanyang Sect taking the lead and losing, the young master uncle of Yunling Sect gaining the upper hand.

This battle was talked about by the rivers and lakes at the foot of the mountain for many years, and never got tired of listening to it. It even made countless storytellers tell them again and again, with different versions, but the results were completely consistent.

Seeing Ji Changhe leaving like this, Wang Fuqiang breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little unwilling.

Of course he knew very well that no matter how many spiritual treasures he had, he would never be able to defeat this immortal of the long river, let alone killing him. There is no way, this is the gap.

But even though he knew it had no meaning, he was still willing to take out so many spiritual treasures to disgust the immortal of Changhe and let out the anger in his heart.

In this battle, the immortal of Changhe almost destroyed hundreds of spiritual treasures, while Wang Fuqiang destroyed more than 300 of them. Each one was taken out, which was a high-level spiritual treasure that was snatched by the Jianghu. But at this moment, it was gone and there was no scum left.

If so many spiritual treasures are converted into Yuanshi, they will have to be at least about millions. It is definitely fake to say that they don’t feel sorry for them.

Fortunately, Ji Changhe finally couldn't hold on, otherwise if Wang Fuqiang continued to win, he would have to feel distressed to death. After all, it would not make much sense to do so.

However, when Wang Fuqiang thought of the expression when Ji Changhe left, he felt less distressed.

After landing on the ground, Wang Fuqiang walked to Shu Xiuxiu who could already sit up alone, squatted down, and asked softly: "Is it okay?"

Shu Xiuxiu smiled and shook her head, not saying anything. After all, although she saved her life, it still seemed a bit reluctant to speak at this moment.

But she is really happy now. She has lived for more than a hundred years, and has been so happy one day now.

Because this man who cares about everything and this man who even has to figure out a copper coin clearly has consumed so many stones in one breath for her. What else can be more happy than this?

Wang Fuqiang held her hand and said softly: "Are you stupid? If you have a few things, what should I do?"

He stood up and looked at the old guy. Although he was a little reluctant, he still said, "Thank you!"

The old man smiled slightly and said, "It's just a matter of raising his hands."

Wang Fuqiang nodded.

Wang Jingxuan said at this time: "Uncle Master, I'll go and see what's going on over there."

Wang Fuqiang nodded, looked at the only ancestor of Yunling Sect, and said, "Senior Brother, you should go back and rest too."

The ancestor of the Yunling Sect nodded and turned around and left.

So only Wang Fuqiang, Shu Xiuxiu and the old senior were left on the field.

The old man looked at Wang Fuqiang and smiled and said, "It just happened to be something to say to you."

Wang Fuqiang nodded. He also happened to have some things to confirm with this old senior, so naturally there was no objection.

So after making arrangements for Shu Xiuxiu, Wang Fuqiang walked back to the yard, and the old man was still standing there.

In the previous battle, the entire yard was destroyed extremely seriously, and some stools for people to rest had been destroyed, so they had to stand.

At this moment, the battle at the Zhengyun Lingmen of Xuanyang Sect is still continuing, so occasionally there will be a loud noise, and sometimes light will rise into the sky.

Seeing Wang Fuqiang walking back, the old man said directly: "You are very good!"

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and asked directly: "Did you do it on purpose?"

The old man seemed to know what Wang Fuqiang was referring to, and nodded directly: "It's just a small fortune, no need to be grateful."

Wang Fuqiang frowned.
To be continued...