How long does it take to hold on to a stick of incense?
Perhaps in the eyes of others, this is something difficult to do, but for Chu Ge, it is easy!
With the power of vitality, not to mention the time of a stick of incense, even an hour, Chu Ge can hold on. The question is, how to hold on? Is it a beating, or a beautiful resistance?
This is what Chu Ge is thinking about.
Chu Ge agreed to Ying Jiutian's conditions. In the eyes of the Wanyao Clan, Xiangcheng and others, it was purely an act of seeking death!
"Although Ying Jiutian lost to Jingzhong, he is still ranked twenty-one on the Heavenly Ranking. His strength is definitely top-notch in the Ancient Emperor's Immortal City. Although Chu Ge's talent is high, he is too young and is definitely not good at the moment.
Ying Jiutian’s opponent.”
"That's for sure, but what I'm curious about is, how many moves can Chu Ge catch under Ying Jiutian?"
"Ying Jiutian is known for his speed, while Chu Ge is said to rule the roost with his swordsmanship. Is Ying Jiutian faster, or Chu Ge's sword?"
Whoosh!
Chu Ge stamped his feet and landed lightly outside the city, slowly walking towards Ying Jiutian.
Ying Jiutian smiled ferociously and said: "If you really dare to come out, aren't you afraid that I will break my promise and capture you and take you back to the Ten Thousand Demons Gate?"
Chu Ge smiled and said: "You, Ying Jiutian, are a decent person no matter what. If you captured me in front of the Western Region Thunder Pond, wouldn't this destroy your reputation as Ying Jiutian? You would not do such a stupid thing."
Hearing this, Ying Jiutian laughed loudly.
Jingzhong stood on the city wall, looking down from a high position, looking at Chu Ge and Ying Jiutian. Suddenly, a young and handsome monk appeared next to Jingzhong. This monk had red lips, white teeth, fair and delicate skin, and was three points better than the women from Jiangnan.
He has a pair of eyes that even women would envy. Those eyes are so lively and beautiful that you can't help but look at them a few more times. But if you look at them a few more times, you will fall in love with them.
The arrival of the handsome monk made Jingzhong slightly startled and asked: "Junior brother, why did you come out early?"
This handsome monk is none other than Jingzhong’s younger brother, Jingli.
Jingli also has another identity. He is the Buddhist disciple of Longchi, the Eight Divisions of the Western Regions.
Jingli sighed slightly: "It's not that I came out early, it's that I lost and was kicked out by the Taiyang Palace."
"You lost? Isn't your score very low? Logically speaking, you can't meet a master." Jingzhong was suddenly startled, paused for a moment, then shook his head: "I can't say for sure, the Great Emperor's Immortal City is indeed a crouching tiger.
There are many masters in Hidden Dragon, so junior brother, you don’t need to worry about it, there will inevitably be wins and losses in life.”
Jingli nodded slightly, looked at Chu Ge who was confronting Ying Jiutian outside the city, and said with a smile: "To be honest, senior brother, I knew who that person was from the beginning of the fight with him in the Sun Palace."
Jingzhong became more and more curious and couldn't help asking: "Who is it?"
Jingli turned his head and looked at Chu Ge, signaling with his eyes.
Jingzhong suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "It's Chu Ge! No wonder since Chu Ge can defeat Su Ming, then it's not unbelievable that you, junior brother, lost at the hands of Chu Ge."
Jing Zhong's words are very straightforward, but it is undeniable that what he said is indeed true.
Losing to Chu Ge, Jingli takes it orally!
"Then do you think Chu Ge can last as long as a stick of incense in Ying Jiutian's hands?" Jingzhong asked.
Jingli's eyes fell on Chu Ge for a long time, and then he suddenly smiled and said: "Easy."
Ying Jiutian vibrated its wings and suddenly flew up, soaring in the blue sky at extremely fast speed. Suddenly, Ying Jiutian swooped down towards Chu Ge.
As powerful as thunder!
In just an instant, Ying Jiutian rushed to Chu Ge, blasted out a palm print and hit Chu Ge.
"God King Burning Sky Seal!"
Chu Ge sealed with both palms and blasted out the God King Burning Heaven Seal. In an instant, a huge palm gathered in front of Chu Ge and was slowly pushed out by Chu Ge. In an instant, the immortal energy rolled, the air flow splashed, and the huge palm print suddenly collided with Ying Jiutian.
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Boom!
There was only a loud bang, and then everyone saw Chu Ge's body being shot backwards and hitting the city wall.
The city wall was cracked, and the cracks spread like spider webs.
After coughing violently for a while, Chu Ge let out a sigh and spat out a mouthful of saliva containing blood.
"Is that all you have?" Chu Ge challenged.
Ying Jiutian's gloomy eyes narrowed, a terrifying storm was gathering within them, and with a deep roar, Ying Jiutian walked towards Chu Ge quickly with mysterious steps, like a strong wind blowing across the sky and earth.
A strong wind was blowing on my face.
Chu Ge's expression froze, and the next moment, Chu Ge subconsciously turned sideways and hid.
Whoosh!
A feather flew close to Chu Ge's face, splitting a strand of Chu Ge's hair.
Whoosh!
Countless feathers shot towards Chu Ge overwhelmingly, like a sudden rain, attacking Chu Ge on a large scale, making Chu Ge unable to escape and had no choice but to fight hard.
"Ask!"
"Hear the word!"
"Transformation!"
Swinging the bone sword in his hand repeatedly, Chu Ge slashed out sword energy one after another, trying to scatter the feathers that were shooting at him. Ying Jiutian's feathers were fast, but Chu Ge's sword was not slow either.
The two are competing for speed!
As a monk of the Eagle Clan in the Southern Territory, Ying Jiutian is naturally extremely fast. Among the many bird-like demon clans in the Southern Territory, he is second only to the Kunpeng Clan!
The Kunpeng clan represents the highest speed!
Skyrocketing to 90,000 miles is not a legend!
The powerful monks of the Kunpeng clan can indeed achieve this step, which is amazing.
Swish, swish, swish!
The sword energy was raging wildly, scattering feathers one by one without fail, so that Ying Jiutian could not hurt Chu Ge. Gradually, Ying Jiutian became a little anxious. The time for a stick of incense had passed, but he still could not do anything to Chu Ge.
This is not the way to go!
"Glimpse!"
Ying Jiutian activated the secret technique, and suddenly there was a strong wind between heaven and earth. The strong wind went towards Ying Jiutian, and Ying Jiutian stepped lightly.
Whoosh!
The figure disappears!
Chu Ge blinked and suspected that he had seen it wrong!
Where are people?
Evaporated?
"I'm here."
Ying Jiutian's voice sounded from behind Chu Ge.
Cold sweat broke out on Chu Ge's forehead and he did not turn around, but the bone sword he held in his hand stabbed behind him with his backhand!
Bang!
There was a sudden earthquake pain in his arm, as if the bones were broken. Chu Ge spit out a mouthful of blood and fell out in embarrassment.
The moment Chu Ge fell out, Ying Jiutian's figure disappeared again, waiting for him at the place where Chu Ge fell!
Chu Ge's eyes narrowed, he was in mid-air, he gritted his teeth suddenly, slapped his palm in the air, and used the force of the counter-shock to forcefully change his direction.
"That's so fast!" An Ran landed, Chu Ge said to himself with lingering fear.
This kind of speed was simply unheard of, and Chu Ge couldn't help but wonder, what kind of speed did the rumored Kunpeng clan have?
"In terms of speed, you can't beat me!" Ying Jiutian said confidently.
Chu Ge nodded: "In this aspect, you are indeed much better than me, but if you are just fast, you can't beat me."
"Huh?" Ying Jiutian frowned.
Chu Ge smiled slightly, activated the "Four Saints Manifestation Technique", and said: "Xuanwu Technique!"
roar!
A Xuanwu condensed in the sky above Chu Ge's head. The Xuanwu's body was huge, as tall as the city wall of Xiangcheng. The Xuanwu completely protected Chu Ge's body, making it airtight.
Chu Ge pinched the secret and said with a smile: "Go on."