Chapter 408： Oppressive momentum (three) (2/2)
Subsequently, a powerful momentum that could change the color of the sky, while rising quickly from him, began to cover all the people on the scene.
”Black bear, come here!”
With the spirit of returning to the realm of Wu Zun from the spirit of the towering spirit, even if Zhao Ji's momentum was strong, he could not affect him, but considering the crowds at the scene, he did not want to expose the existence of the towering spirit.
What's more, Ta Ling now has more important things to do, and he can't bother him.
Therefore, he can only temporarily signal to the black bear to come to himself.
Later, when he saw that the master of the beast Fengfeng who had only five kings of Wushu, only by his own practice, it was difficult to resist the oppression of Zhao Ji, and he couldn't take care of the sword behind him. Traceless beckoned.
”Brotherless, come here!”
The momentum that had been distributed by Zhao Ji gave no trace to the oppressed sword that could not stand upright. After hearing Yu Haoran's greeting, he glanced at the sweaty Feng Zhu, and finally gritted his teeth step by step towards Hao Ran.
”Humph!”
At first, Zhao Ji's momentum was mainly aimed at the 34 peak masters. He didn't care about the disciples they brought down. This is also important for those disciples who are trained to have only the martial arts level and can still stick their teeth. the reason.
However, after seeing Jian Wuzhen even intending to approach Hao Ran, and then use Hao Ran's shelter to offset the oppression of the momentum, Zhao Ji snorted suddenly.
Subsequently, a part of the momentum was drawn and pressed directly towards the sword without trace.
”Black bear!”
Zhao Ji's cold humming made Yu Haoran suddenly feel bad, and hurriedly greeted the black bear, letting him and Chu Zhongyu approach the sword without trace.
Fortunately, Yu Haoran's response was relatively fast, and the distance between the two was not far.
Just when Zhao Ji deliberately pulled away the momentum just oppressed Jian Wuhen, the protective momentum formed by the black bear itself directly shrouded Jian Jian, allowing him to avoid the danger of being oppressed by the momentum.
”The peak of Wuhuang Jiupin!”
Although Zhao Ji's momentum was strong, it did not pose a great threat to Gao Luanping, who had just broken through the early period of Wuhuang's fifth grade.
Standing up directly from the chair, looking directly at Zhao Ji, Gao Luanping gritted his teeth and said.
Xiu stood up directly to reach the peak of Wuhuang Sanpin and Wuhuang Sipin, and looked at Zhao Ji with the same expression.
”Now, I don't know anyone who wants to fight against the factions of Baichifeng and Qingyunfeng!” Except for Yu Haoran's shelter from the black bear, he was not affected by the momentum. Feng Feng asked.
After waiting for about a minute, Zhao Ji nodded with satisfaction, then replied to Zhao Haocheng.
”Elder, now it seems that the masters of the 34 lines of Baijimen have agreed to the factional battle between Baichifeng and Qingyunfeng.”
Having said that, Zhao Ji pointed at Yu Haoran and said with a grim expression.
”And as the representative of the Qing Yunfeng first line, Yu Haoran also agreed to the faction's life and death.”
”So, as the leader of Baichifeng, I now plead with the elders to formally start the battlefield of factional death.”
”The factional war between the factions will solve the hatred that will never be resolved between our two peaks!”
”Ugh!”
One glance at the thirty-four peak masters who were completely suppressed, and another glance at Yu Haoran with a relaxed expression, Zhao Haocheng sighed and sighed with pity.
”Why bother!”
”Please elders open the battlefield of faction and death!” Knowing that Zhao Haocheng's pity just sighed, it was just for outsiders, so Zhao Ji continued to plead.
”Ok!”