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Volume 1 Chaoge Boy Chapter 318 Like waking up from a dream

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    Li Jing smiled bitterly in his heart as he looked at the four-legged mace that was shot down head-on with the force of thunder.  ¦ç, He has a lot of experience in fighting and fighting in his previous life, but this is the first time he has officially fought against someone in this life, and his opponent is a demon whose cultivation has reached the realm of elixir formation.  When he took action, influenced by his previous life experience, he greatly underestimated the destructive power of his opponent and even himself, so much so that the sword of hundred-refined steel in his hand could not withstand the huge force of the two people's fight and collapsed and shattered.  "Kill!" Zhang Chuchen, who was behind him, saw Li Jing in danger and let out a scream. The two daggers in the air burst out with dazzling incandescent light. They crossed and slashed diagonally towards Fan Zhuo's neck. This was a plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao.  .  Fan Zhuo opened his mouth and spat out two red rays of light, flying left and right, shooting like lightning, and hit Zhang Chuchen's two daggers hard.  The bats transformed by the two boys had previously used similar methods to fight Zhang Chuchen, but when Fan Zhuo used his strength in the realm of pill formation, its power increased by more than ten times?  The art of sword cultivation emphasizes the integration of body and sword. Zhang Chuchen's mind and spirit are closely connected with the two swords, and his own strength is far inferior to Fan Zhuo. In this face-to-face confrontation without any fancy, the pair of short swords  The swords all let out a cry, and fell to the ground with dim light. Zhang Chuchen's pretty face turned pale in an instant, and he opened his lips and spat out a mouthful of blood.  A stern look flashed across Li Jing's eyes. He took a gentle breath to calm down the fright and anger in his heart. He waved his left palm upwards with the utmost gentleness, but what he used in this life was the eighty-eight-sixty-fourth style of Baguazhang.  One of the eight moves obtained by simplifying the complex, one move corresponding to the water element of Kan Gua, "Weak Water".  The moment his palm touched Fan Zhuo's four-fingered mace, it wrapped around the mace's body slowly and urgently, turning and circling for fourteen weeks, and the palm exhaled soft and continuous true energy.  With the movement of the palm, it turned into fourteen invisible whirlpools that were tiny but contained infinite suction and pulling power.  Although there was a huge difference in strength between the two sides, Li Jing's extremely mysterious palm technique still managed to entangle Fan Zhuo's four swords in the air and freeze them for a moment.  Just in this fleeting moment.  Li Jing's right palm was as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder, and he swung diagonally upwards.  The "Liequ" style corresponding to the thunder phase of the Zhen Gua struck from the side at the weakest point in the waist of the four thorns.  With a loud bang like a thunderbolt, Li Jing spurted blood and flew backwards, and Fan Zhuo also spun like a top and fell out.  It's just that Li Jing fell to the ground like a dead dog and couldn't move, but Fan Zhuo stabilized his figure in the air and landed steadily. No matter how exquisite Li Jing's palm skills were, it would be difficult to make up for the huge gap in strength between the two sides.  Fan Zhuo was filled with shame and anger. He had just seen through the gap in strength between the enemy and us, so he decided to use clumsy to defeat skill. The bloody thunder ball and the powerful blow to the head turned the complex into simplicity and condensed it.  An all-out, sure-to-win method.  Who would have thought that he would be taken over by this young man with a shallow cultivation level in front of him.  He suddenly opened his mouth and let out a scream, and the sharp sound pierced everyone's ears like sharp steel needles.  Li Jing, who was about to struggle to get up, felt a sharp pain in his ears. Suddenly his hands and feet became weak and he fell down again. Yang Xuangan and others also staggered around unsteadily.  Fan Zhuo didn't pay attention to the others, he came over with lightning, and still used his forward stance to hit Li Jing's head hard with his four swords.  At this moment, Li Jingshi had no power to fight back. Although he was extremely unwilling to do so, he could only watch the blood-red mace falling on his head. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out out of nowhere.  An exquisite pagoda with nine layers of octagonal lights and colorful streams of light suddenly appeared above Li Jing's head. Thousands of eight-color rays of light hung down and condensed into a light shield to protect Li Jing's whole body.  Fan Zhuo had a look of extreme shock on his face, but his mace fell on the light mask before he could catch it.  Fan Zhuo¡¯s hammer was as heavy as a mountain, but it could only produce a ripple-like light wave on the surface of the thin mask.  Not even the slightest sound of energy clashing was made.  But his four-cylinder mace, which was refined with a secret method, disintegrated and shattered silently.  After shattering the four swords, the eight-color brilliance condensed into a mask suddenly expanded and invaded Fan Zhuo.  Fan Zhuo's soul was shattered.  Suddenly he lifted and closed the scarlet cloak he was wearing, and his whole body was enveloped in it.  Eight colors of brilliance flowed over the cloak like flowing water.  The scarlet cloak was annihilated inch by inch, turning into wisps of flying ash, shattering and dissipating.  Fan Zhuo, who was originally hiding in his cloak, appeared out of thin air more than ten feet away.  The already pale face was full of shock.  In the astonished eyes of Yang Xuangan and others, Li Jing slowly stood up from the ground. The brilliance of the pagoda not only protected him from attacking the enemy, but also healed the heavy injuries he suffered in an instant.  He gently raised his right hand, and the pagoda suspended in the air fell on the flat palm of his hand. Feeling the deep joy and attachment coming from this almost psychic treasure, he shook his slightly swollen hand.  He sighed and murmured to himself: "The past life is like a dream, and it is indeed the past life"?Dream.  But relying on this treasure, I finally got back the memory of that big dream.  " After sighing with emotion, Li Jing held the pagoda in his hand, looked at the helpless Fan Zhuo in front of him and sneered: "Monster, you seem to know me.  In this case, are you going to fight without mercy or do you want me to take action?  ¡± Although he still has the appearance of a young man and his cultivation is shallow, his words naturally bring out unquestionable majesty and confidence, because he finally recovered the memory of his previous life that was blocked by the power of reincarnation, and remembered what he had forgotten.  The illustrious Xuantian God Wu Ling who once shocked the world of heaven and man for a long time should bless the Holy Heavenly King Li Jing of the Pagoda. "King of heaven, spare your life!  " Fan Zhuo let out a frightening scream, turned into a huge bat with a wingspan of two feet, and fluttered his wings to escape. Although he was extremely afraid of Li Jing, he still kept it in mind.  Hoping that the other party was not strong enough to use the pagoda to pursue him, Li Jing sneered and said, "Can you leave?"  "Then he shook his hands and sacrificed the pagoda in the air. If he replaced it with a magic weapon, no matter how powerful it was, his own cultivation level was too low and he would not be able to exert one ten millionth of its power. But the pagoda was used as a weapon in his previous life.  The treasure of this destiny came to be used as a sacrifice. Now that the memory of the past life has been awakened, it only takes a thought to use this treasure. The treasure tower rises in the air and turns into a huge thing hundreds of feet high. It sends out a burst of energy.  However, the unpredictable and strange power locked the huge bat that Fan Zhuo transformed into in the air, unable to move, and then smashed it down from top to bottom with unparalleled power. Fan Zhuo had only reached the realm of forming pills. If he was hit by Li Jing's pagoda.  , there is no other ending except physical and spiritual destruction. ¡°King Li will be merciful!  "An old voice suddenly came from the air, and then clothes flew out of the air, lying on top of Fan Zhuo, blocking the pagoda. At the same time, a person appeared in front of Li Jing out of thin air, and waved his hand gently.  , I don¡¯t know what method was used to make Yang Xuangan and others unconscious, and then bowed deeply to him. When Li Jing saw the person clearly, there was a look of surprise on his face: "It's you?  "(To be continued)
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