On Jing Hui's body, extremely powerful spiritual power began to rise, permeating the surroundings.
At the same time, his spiritual power does not present a natural pure color, but a purple color.
A huge pressure of spiritual power filled the air, causing Xi Zhong's fist intention to freeze slightly.
The mountain peak under his feet actually showed inch-by-inch cracks at this moment.
Immediately, Jing Hui took the lead, without any verbose words, the purple spiritual power swept over his arm, and then he flicked his arm, and a purple spiritual power rushed out in an instant, heading in the direction of Xi Zhong.
Smash it.
That purple spiritual power was like a rampaging purple python, carrying the rolling spiritual power and crushing towards Xi Zhong.
Xi Zhong's expression was still indifferent, and there was no other change due to being suppressed by the spiritual power. He turned on one side and started running quickly to the left.
"Boom!"
The purple spiritual power drill directly hit the place where Xi Zhong was standing, creating a big crater.
Above the big pit, the remaining spiritual power of the purple spiritual power began to eat away at the land.
It can be seen that Jing Hui's natal magic formula is an extremely simple one, and it can actually have a cannibalizing effect on his own spiritual power.
The gnawing effect was like a toxin that could melt all things, gnawing away at the extremely hard black flame crystal peak ground. In the end, the big pit sank directly, causing the entire mountain peak to slowly collapse.
Xi Zhong, who had already sideways dodged the attack of the purple spiritual force, suddenly jumped from the encroached black mountain to another mountain.
Fortunately, there are many peaks here and they are very close to each other, making it easy for Xi Zhong to move safely.
"He ran quite fast." Na Jing Hui smiled sarcastically. The purple spiritual power training before was just a test, but in the end, Xi Zhong actually had to escape...
Is it possible that this kid is really just a Foundation Establishment monk?
Immediately, Jing Hui shook his head slightly again. There were too many things that capsized in the gutter. No matter what happened, he had to be more cautious. Only in this way could he live a long life.
Xi Zhong didn't pay attention to Jing Hui's sarcasm. After moving to another mountain peak, he still didn't take action. It really looked like he was trying his best to avoid and delay time.
Jing Hui did not choose to attack violently, and with another casual wave of his hand, a purple spiritual force came again.
Xi Zhong still moved.
"This Xi Zhong from the Beast Control Sect... I'm afraid he's stalling for time for his companions, right?" In the distance, the people from the Hao Miao Sect and the Medicine King Valley saw that Xi Zhong kept running away, and they finally couldn't help but whisper.
road.
"It shouldn't be like that. After all, the opponent is Jing Hui. This kind of simple delaying time is of no use. Later, Jing Hui will use a slightly more powerful attack method. Xi Zhong must be unable to hide even if he wants to continue.
Already."
"This is definitely not like it. This young man in green shirt only has the aura of the Foundation Establishment Realm. How can he win against Jing Hui? Now the young man can only rely on his excellent physique to escape. Later,
When Jing Hui becomes murderous, look at how he will still run away!"
"..."
The low-pitched discussions among the people did not affect the battle situation in the distance.
After Xi Zhong evaded Jing Hui's attacks four times in a row, Jing Hui finally frowned.
He couldn't bear it anymore.
The guy in front of me always refused to take any moves and used the terrain here to run away crazily. Even if I personally controlled the direction of the attack of the spiritual power training, there was no way to hit him.
"Are you a mouse that only knows how to run away!?" Jing Hui couldn't help but sneer and sneer.
Xi Zhong, who was clinging to the mountain wall and barely escaped Jing Hui's spiritual attack, exerted slight force on his wrist, turned his body, and reached the top of the mountain again.
He looked at Jing Hui, who had obviously lost a lot of his patience, and said with a smile: "Then I just want to run, what can you do to me? If you have the ability, don't let me run."
Xi Zhong paused, and then showed a contemptuous smile that made even Jing Hui feel angry, "You are a monk who is only half a step into the spiritual realm, but when you face a young monk like me, who is at the Foundation Establishment Realm, you are so scared.
Afraid of feet, aren't you just making the people around you laugh?"
When Jing Hui heard this, his face immediately darkened.
He glanced at the men and horses in the Yaowang Valley of the Vast Sect in the distance, and found that although they didn't laugh out loud, there was already a look of contempt in their eyes.
This made him particularly angry.
The person who ranks first among the new disciples in Tianhai City, he is so dignified, is so embarrassed by a Foundation Establishment monk. What does it sound like?
His eyes immediately became fierce.
It seems that Xi Zhong should really be just a Foundation Establishment monk.
In this case, don't blame him for killing him directly with thunder!
Jing Hui, who was dressed in blue robes, reached the peak of his momentum at this moment. Then he made a hand gesture and a deep voice came from his mouth, "Purple Dragon Shadow!"
"Boom!"
After his words fell, the purple spiritual power around him rose directly into the sky, and then formed a purple dragon shadow in mid-air.
And after the purple dragon shadow appeared, a shocking dragon roar came from the purple dragon shadow that made the faces of everyone present become solemn!
The head of the purple dragon shadow slowly stretched out, directly overlooking the tiny green-shirted figure on the top of the mountain. Then the dragon head's huge mouth slowly opened, and a wave of movement that made everyone feel palpitated began.
Slowly gathered together, and at the same time around the dragon's mouth,
"It seems that Xi Zhong really annoyed Na Jinghui and directly forced him to use his killing move!" One of the disciples of Haomiao Sect said slowly.
"Then Xi Zhong should have no way to escape from this dragon's breath. Of course, there is no way to withstand it." Another disciple said directly.
On the other side, the female disciple from Yaowang Valley just shook her head, "Then Xi Zhong should be dead under this move."
Another male disciple shook his head, "Originally, we thought we could ask the people from the Beast Control Sect to help us consume that Jinghui, but we never thought it would end like this. What a pity."
"..."
When everyone was shaking their heads, Jing Hui, who was standing in the air at the peak of his momentum, just sneered, "How can you run now!?"
Xi Zhong, who was still maintaining his boxing stance, slowly raised his head and looked at the looming purple dragon silhouette in the sky. Especially the attack condensed in the dragon's head and giant mouth, the fluctuations were even more heart-pounding.
If this attack were to land directly, I am afraid that even if a monk who has reached the Perfect Light Realm resists, he would at least be seriously injured.
Unless you directly possess extremely powerful protective armor, or have powerful life-saving means.
It seems that this purple dragon offensive must also be one of Jing Hui's trump cards.
This Jing Hui who is in the Half-Step Spiritual Void Realm is much more difficult to deal with than the Half-Step Spiritual Void Realm Ghost King who has no background.
He is worthy of being the first new disciple in the great sect.
"call."
Xi Zhong slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. His face was no longer calm, but solemn.
However, there is no fear in my heart.
Xi Zhong stretched out his left and right hands directly. One on the left and one on the right were condensed with magic seals, but they were not the same magic formula.
After the seal was condensed, the left hand showed a spread of pale yellow thunder. The sound was like spring thunder.
After the seal was condensed on the right hand, a small and exquisite Jade Void Spirit Formation appeared, filled with the power of a seal.
After Xi Zhong reached the Enlightenment Realm and also had the Jiuding Master's Scroll Enlightenment Spiritual Array, the Yuxu Suppressing Sealing Technique and Tianguang Floating Thunder Technique that were originally extremely difficult to perform were now able to be used easily by Xi Zhong
Used with one hand.
Xi Zhong's left arm shook, and those yellowish thunders climbed up the arm, and then covered Xi Zhong's entire body in an instant.
The Yuxu Suppression and Sealing Spirit Formation on the right hand expanded directly after being condensed, enveloping Xi Zhong.
At this time, Xi Zhong looked as if he was covered with layers of light curtains blessed by magic spells.
The momentum he displayed made everyone around him, who were not optimistic about him at first, couldn't help but change their expressions slightly at this moment.
Not to mention the extraordinary fist spirit flowing through it, just talking about the previous simultaneous use of two magic techniques with the left and right hands. This behavior is impossible for a Foundation Establishment Realm monk to do!
This Xi Zhong’s true cultivation level is definitely not the enlightened state.
At this moment, Na Jinghui also noticed the changes in Xi Zhong's body, and he also knew that this Xi Zhong was not simple.
"It seems that he is still pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger..." Jing Hui sneered.
"But, so what?"
Immediately, Jing Hui formed seals with his hands and suddenly shouted: "Purple Dragon Poison Breath!"
"Boom!"
After he finished speaking, the huge purple dragon shadow that had been hovering in the air for a long time, and the spiritual power offensive that had been condensed at the dragon's head, finally spat out at Xi Zhong at this moment!
Then everyone saw a purple light streaking through the sky like a meteor, and in an instant it landed on the mountain peak where the young man in green shirt was standing!
The purple light was so powerful that even the air in the space it passed along seemed to be eaten away by the dragon's breath.
"boom!"
The dragon's breath came, and under the solemn gaze of everyone, it exploded where the young man in green shirt was.
And at this moment, the young man in green shirt finally raised his head and punched!
Then, on the top of the mountain, purple light and pale yellow thunder light intertwined with each other, and the colorful light flourished, which was extremely dazzling.
After everyone in Haomiao Sect and Yaowang Valley confirmed that the dragon's breath had indeed fallen on Xi Zhong, they all shook their heads, probably thinking that the matter was over.
And Na Jinghui smiled confidently.
Under his attack of Purple Dragon Poison Breath, not to mention the cultivators of the Open Light Realm, but also the monks of the Half-step Spiritual Void Realm, they all had to treat it with dignity or temporarily avoid the sharp edge.
And you, Xi Zhong, a rubbish monk with a genius level of enlightenment, what can you do to block my Purple Dragon Poison Breath!?