Zeng Ji is a strong man at the pinnacle of martial arts, but he also has a heroic mentality. As long as he survives, he will always have a chance to make a comeback in the future.
Will you commit suicide if you lose?
impossible!
When you die, there is nothing.
For Zeng Ji, no matter what kind of face or honor, living is the most important thing.
He had been in seclusion and practiced hard for twenty years, finally condensing half of his innate spiritual body, and he was even expected to officially enter the innate realm in this Dharma-ending era. How could he be willing to die obediently?
After he pretended to confuse everyone, he suddenly exploded and jumped off the cliff in an instant, and no one could react.
Some martial arts masters were stunned at first, but after thinking about it, they were no longer surprised.
If they were in Zeng Ji's position, they wouldn't be willing to really die.
"Okay!" Shi Hongbo and other Bajimen warriors all cheered in their hearts.
Although Zeng Ji's move was a bit embarrassing, as long as Zeng Ji was alive, it would give the Baji Sect an invisible deterrent.
Whoosh!
Zeng Ji was extremely fast. After he jumped out of the cliff, he did not fall straight down. Instead, he stepped on the void and flew through the air, quickly landing on a nearby mountain peak.
This move shocked many people.
You must know that only those who are strong in the Xiantian realm can have the ability to fly in the air.
Although Zeng Ji has not completely entered the innate realm, he has condensed half of his innate spirit body, and even his body's power has been sublimated, transforming into a semi-spiritual state.
The half spiritual power around him swept through him, giving him the ability to fly through the air in a short time.
"Want to escape? Have you asked me?"
Su Yun snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain in his tone.
I saw him raising his hand, and dazzling silver light emerged.
On his palm, a small silver-white sword as long as a finger appeared.
The sword screams and trembles!
The sharp Qi machine is frightening.
"Flying Sword Magical Weapon!"
Some people couldn't help but exclaimed that a grandmaster of the Zhao family of Sword Furnace stared fixedly at the small sword in Su Yun's hand.
Although the world is vast, magic weapons are hard to find, and flying sword magic weapons like this are even rarer.
Even in the Sword Furnace Zhao Family, there is only one piece.
"Is this the flying sword that he wielded through the air and killed the powerful master that day?" Although Gu Zhangzhi and Fang Tianshan had heard the news, this was the first time they saw this flying sword.
Su Yun ignored everyone's looks.
"cut!"
He used the sword control method, stretched out his hand, and the flying sword suddenly shot out.
boom!
in this process.
The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered in an instant and returned to the sword.
The little sword became famous because of its clanging sound, and the sword's glow skyrocketed throughout its body.
The sword light that was originally less than three inches long emerged from the sword body, but it was a hundred meters long and stretched across the sky.
The sword energy soared to the sky.
Between the two peaks, even the white clouds above were cut open by the sword energy.
The warriors from all sides on the top of the main peak were all shocked!
Is this still martial arts?
It would not be an exaggeration to say that it has magical powers.
On the other side, Zeng Ji, who had just crossed the void and landed on another mountain peak, felt his heart tighten before he could breathe a sigh of relief and felt a fatal crisis.
He turned his head suddenly and saw a sword light reaching the sky that was a hundred meters long, slashing down towards him.