"Why are you panicking? He's just a young boy who doesn't know what's good for him. Come and take the lead, and let me meet the enemy."
Ji Congxin stood up.
He led everyone from the Demon Cult and headed outside.
In the meeting hall, Ji Xukong was already standing ready. His face was still immature, but he stood there motionless, like the rising sun, full of heroic spirit.
Feng Tianhong stood on his shoulder.
Behind him, there were actually two people, one was the deputy leader of the Demon Cult, Ma Sanniang, and the other was the leader of the hall, Tiao Tiao.
Opposite them, there were hundreds of believers, but no one dared to step forward when facing the three of them. They retreated step by step, and there were many corpses lying on the ground.
"The leader of the Demon Cult has boundless magical power, unparalleled magical skills, and dominates the world!"
"Thousands of clowns, look away and avoid them, take part in nature and be the best in the world!"
"Wen Chengwu De, benevolence, righteousness and wisdom. For thousands of years, he has unified the southern region."
Ji Congxin was sitting on a sedan chair and was carried to the stage by the devil's elite minions. The black tiger flags of the devil's sect were fluttering in the wind on both sides of him, and Zhu Wujie took the lead in shouting slogans, which was so majestic.
"Where did this little thief come from? He doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, but he dares to offend this leader!"
Ji Congxin looked at Ji Xukong opposite, speaking with disdain, but felt a strange feeling in her heart.
Are these brothers falling in love and killing each other?
"Black-hearted tiger, your demon sect has done evil things, bullied the strong and the weak, and bullied me many times. Today, I, the Orange Cat Hero, destroyed the demon sect and eliminated a great harm to the world." Ji Xukong pointed his sword at Ji Congxin, unwilling to be outdone.
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"Hehe, I would like to see what you, a little thief, are capable of." Ji Congxin sneered and was about to teach Ji Xukong a lesson, but then a reminder suddenly appeared:
[Opportunity mission triggered——
Your brother Ji Kongkong is arrogant and overestimates his own abilities. He wants to challenge you. In this regard, you have the following two choices.
1. Show your strength. For the sake of your brother, give him a good lesson, so that your brother will not come to you rashly in the future without knowing the strength of the enemy. You can get a pair of rings of two realms as a reward.
Second, hide your strength and pretend to be defeated for the sake of your brother, lest your brother loses his confidence and becomes too timid to face strong enemies in the future. You can get 100 living grasses, a primary weapon-refining stone, and 100 origin points.]
After looking at the prompt, Ji Congxin ignored it and faced Ji Xukong.
"Black-hearted tiger, you are arrogant and cruel, with an unstable personality. You treat us like beasts and horses, and you even force us to change our names. Today is the day you die." Behind Ji Vukong, Ma Sanniang suddenly stepped forward and pointed a knife at Ji Congxin.
"Hero Orange Cat, we don't have to argue with the black-hearted tiger about the moral principles of the world. Let's kill him together."
Ma Sanniang encouraged Ji Xukong.
Seeing this, Ji Congxin was furious, "You Ma Sanniang, how dare you betray me!"
He jumped up suddenly, as fast as lightning, and arrived in front of Ma Sanniang in the blink of an eye. He slapped her, terrifying divine power gathered in his right hand, and the entire palm turned into golden purple.
Ma Sanniang was frightened. She wanted to escape, but she felt blocked from all directions, and Ji Congxin was too fast.
Ma Sanniang was slapped on the Tianling Cap. She immediately bleed from all her orifices, then her body went limp and fell to the ground.
Ma Sanniang was killed instantly!
Not a unified enemy.
Everyone present, including Ji Xukong, was shocked.
Tiaotiao covered her mouth and retreated quietly, not daring to say a word, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible, for fear that she, the traitor, would be slapped to death.
Ji Vukong stepped back more than ten steps in a row, waiting for Ji Congxin. He was very worried and secretly said that he was reckless, misunderstood the words of Ma Sanniang and the others, and misjudged the strength of the Black Heart Tiger.
He is now very powerful, he has come a long way to the realm of life spring, and he also has the supreme secret skill "Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique". He can defeat Ma Sanniang in two or three moves, but he can't do it like Ji Congxin.
Such a situation!
Ma Sanniang mistook me!
Ji Vukong was extremely focused, knowing in his heart that this was the most dangerous moment. He was facing an unprecedented enemy, and he would not spare his hand. If he did not do well, his life would be at risk.
He quietly looked left and right, thinking about how to escape with his life. He no longer dared to think about defeating the black-hearted tiger.
"The leader's divine power, virtue matches heaven and earth, and prestige dominates the world, unparalleled in ancient and modern times!"
Zhu Wujie and the demon sect members were extremely excited and shouted loudly.
When Ji Congxin saw this scene, she felt bad. Was she using too much force?
How should he act if this continues?
Defeat his brother with three moves and two moves?
How can he perform to save his brother's life without being noticed?
Is there any senior who can teach him?
Ji Cong's mind turned quickly and he glanced at the female corpse on the ground.
"I don't know who gave you the courage to come to Black Tiger Mountain." Ji Congxin sneered. He slapped her in the air and hit the female corpse with a palm print in the air. The female corpse turned into fly ash.
In place, a big pit appeared.
This shows Ji Congxin's hatred for traitors.
However, what others didn't know was that a lot of blood was taken away by him.
Ji Congxin looked at Ji Xukong with disdain, as if she was about to slap him to death.
Ji Xukong stood ready.
Suddenly, Ji vomited blood from his heart, as if a serious injury had relapsed.
"He is injured. He was clearly trying to scare us away just now." Tiao Tiao saw this and immediately spoke.
"It doesn't matter if you're injured, I'll kill you all."
Ji Congxin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sneered, stepped forward, and punched out, a purple light shrouded his fist.
"I'm afraid you won't make it!"
Ji Xukong gritted his teeth and waved the long sword in his hand, knowing in his heart that he was careless and should not go to Black Tiger Mountain rashly.
His strength grew rapidly and he became a little swollen.
At this moment, Ji Xukong was reflecting, but he also knew that there was no way now, no time to think about it, he could only fight hard.
The tip of the sword and the fist collided.
As a result, Ji Xukong flew away together with the sword in his hand and fell heavily to the ground.
"Come together."
On the side, Feng Tianhong greeted.
Ji Vukong and Tiaotiao did not dare to neglect, and they stepped forward together, preparing to join forces to deal with Ji Congxin.
"Young men, come up here and support the leader!" Zhu Wujie called to the demon sect members behind him.
"No, I'll come alone."
Ji Congxin waved her hand to stop the demon sect members who wanted to help.
He rushed towards Ji Xukong alone and the three of them joined forces.
unarmed.
The four began to fight.
With only a pair of fists and a black tiger mask, Ji Congxin faced Ji Xukong's sharp sword, dancing fan, and Feng Tianhong's sharp claws and sharp mouth without giving in.
His fists were shrouded in purple light, as if they were made of iron and stone, punching to the flesh, forcing the three of them back.
"Three clowns, what do they count?"
"Even if I am seriously injured and don't have any magic weapon in my hand, and I have to face many of you by myself, I will be as invincible as a black-hearted tiger!"
Ji Congxin shouted, his eyes sharp and his tone arrogant, as if he would dare to fight even if he faced a stronger opponent and no matter how unfavorable the situation was.
While fighting with Ji Xukong and the other three, he was vomiting blood.
It was obvious that he had a physical problem, otherwise he would not have allowed the Orange Cat Hero to cause trouble at the foot of the mountain, but he was unwilling to compromise in the face of his opponent who was forced to climb up to Black Tiger Mountain.
You come and I go.
All four of them knew that only one party could walk down Black Tiger Mountain alive.
Ji Congxin took action. He was in poor condition and could only use less than 20% of his strength, but he was still unstoppable.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, the traitor Tiaotiao had his thigh broken by him, and then he was punched in the chest. The magic fan was broken and dimmed. He was hit on the chin, flew into the air, and fell heavily to the ground. His teeth were shattered.
He was coughing up blood on the ground and couldn't move.
Feng Tianhong was grabbed by his wings, and a large piece of feathers was pulled out. It was like a sharp sword trying to scratch someone's claws, but Ji Congxin broke it off ruthlessly. Feng Tianhong cried out sadly, and the spiritual power gathered in its throat.
When he wanted to use his secret skill, Ji Congxin punched him in the mouth and smashed his mouth into pieces. Stars flashed in his eyes, his spiritual power collapsed, and he suppressed his ultimate move.
If Ji Vukong hadn't saved him at the critical moment, he would have been killed directly by Ji Congxin.
Facing Ji Vukong, Ji Congxin showed no mercy and did not treat him differently just because he was his younger brother. Ji Vukong was hit by his fists and he retreated repeatedly, his sword screamed, and he was in a state of embarrassment.
Purple light shrouded Ji Cong's heart, and the Ancient Scripture of Ten Thousand Dragons circulated. He stared at Ji Vukong in front of him, like a god of war who could survive a hundred battles, but something was wrong with him and he kept vomiting blood.
Ji Xukong's hand holding the sword was trembling a little, and he concentrated on the enemy in front of him. He had been close to death several times before, and his fists were about to hit him several times. However, he narrowly avoided it again and again, constantly wandering between life and death.
between.
"You're the only one left!"
Ji Congxin showed a victorious smile, as if he had a chance to win, but he vomited another mouthful of blood.
"So what if my current strength is even less than ten percent? It's more than enough to kill you."
Ji Congxin laughed. He was so arrogant that he regarded vomiting blood as nothing, as if it was not his blood. Ji Congkong couldn't help but admire him.
The two of them didn't talk much and just fought together.
Ji Vukong came up with the Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique. The sky was filled with flames, covering him and stabbing at Ji Congxin's heart. However, Ji Congxin did not dodge, and just used one fist to catch the blow.
Vomited a lot of blood again.
Ji Xukong couldn't help complaining in his heart. The blood that Black Heart Tiger vomited was as much as a person's, right?
Why are you still so alive and kicking?
Fortunately, Ji Congxin became a little weaker next, which gave Ji Xukong a little confidence. The two of them went back and forth, fighting on the Black Tiger Mountain!
The entire Big Dipper was trampled under their feet by the two of them and did not dare to resist; all the gods hid far away in the wilderness of the universe and did not dare to approach the two of them.
In the hands of a strong man, a grain of dust can fill up the sea and cut off the river, and a blade of grass can cut down the sun, moon and stars. In the hands of these two, they are just mere playthings. Countless pieces of dust were blown away by the aftermath of their battle.
; The tough weeds on the ground die when touched and die when touched.
The earth and rocks on the ground were constantly being blown away, and the entire meeting hall sank more than a foot.
Ji Vukong's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he was also infected by Ji Congxin's emotions. He was not afraid of powerful enemies, and would never back down even if his situation was not good.
As the two of them fought, Ji Xukong felt that his understanding of the Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique was gradually increasing, and he had a deeper understanding of his own practice.
"The second form of Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique."
Ji Vukong roared. The sword technique from a certain ancient emperor was naturally not simple. The fierce fire light enveloped him, and the sword light was bright, like a meteor coming, with frightening power.
"The devil dances wildly."
Seeing this, Ji Congxin followed Zhong Er's roar and concentrated a full 20% of his divine power between his two palms. A black ball of light wrapped with purple energy appeared at one end.
The two clashed together, competing with each other, and both tried their best.
boom!
Suddenly, a violent explosion sounded. Taking the center of the fight between the two as the dividing line, the tyrannical spiritual power exploded and actually divided the entire Black Tiger Mountain into two halves.