Wanjie supporting role system

Chapter 863 Enchanting
"This kind of battle, who among us can match, it's too intense!"

"Is this still human? These are two monsters!"

"The genius who pursues the saintess of Yaochi is so perverted, it's too scary!"

There were screams and exclamations from the viewing platform, because people were still being injured by the aftermath.

Both Zheng Rui and Ji Rong shot swiftly, and after dozens of hard blows, they passed by each other and stood at the two ends of the competition ring respectively.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ji Rong's mouth, and there was a hint of disbelief in his expression.

Zheng Rui's robe fluttered, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. He felt comfortable all over and was not injured. It had been a long time since he had moved his body like this.

"Zheng Rui, you are very strong. I thought I could kill you with just my magic power, but I didn't expect to be careless and injured instead."

"Okay, the warm-up is over, and I'm going to get serious next." Ji Rong's face was not surprised but joyful, his eyes showed more intense fighting intent, and his emotions suddenly became high.

"magic weapon!"

A light howl sounded, Ji Rong took out a Fang Tian painting halberd while waving his palm, holding the halberd in his hand, the mana aura of Ji Rong's whole body exploded, increased by more than two times, and became more terrifying and terrifying stand up.

"Then I'll be more serious." Zheng Rui said.

Rumble!
The sound of the sonic boom was deafening, and Ji Rong, who was surrounded by silver lightning in his eyes, had a confident smile on his face, and culled him. The halberd flew across the sky and fell suddenly, intending to split Zheng Rui in half with one blow.

Zheng Rui felt very calm. Seeing the opponent's figure approaching, the halberd had almost landed on top of his head. He drew his sword out of its sheath and swung it.

Zheng!
The sound of a sword resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

Click!

puff!

Splendid sparks and scarlet blood radiate simultaneously, and the shining dark clouds in the sky seem to be soaked.

Thousands of miles of land, the color of blood is falling, sad but magnificent, magnificent and strange.

Zhang Zhang's halberd broke into two halves with a click, and waves of blood rushed from the arm holding the halberd.

With a low growl, Ji Rong spurted blood wildly, and the whole person flew out with a bang, hitting the wall of the formation, covering it with cracks, and almost smashing through the protective formation of the Jinshi martial arts platform.

Zheng Rui held a long sword in his hand, his eyes were warm, his black hair fluttered wildly, and his robe fluttered gently.

Ji Rong's face was full of shock and anger. He obviously didn't expect that after taking out the magic weapon, he didn't hurt Zheng Rui.

In Zheng Rui's eyes, Ji Rong's eyeballs were streaked with blood, and his arm, which was almost severed, clenched his fist violently, a silver light burst out, and the wound healed rapidly.

"Interesting, interesting, I began to wonder how strong Zheng Rui is."

"Hanging the river upside down, sealing the world!"

With an earth-shattering roar, the trembling mountain-like arena trembled, and all the cracked and cracked rocks rose into the air, and then melted into magma.

Zheng Rui felt a kind of wonderful law fluctuation, the way is unclear, unlike the magic in the human world, the breath is extremely dangerous.

I saw that Ji Rong raised his hands, gracefully slashing across the traces of the void, forming a huge circle.

Layers of Dao patterns appeared densely around the circle, and then lit up one after another. When the countless Dao patterns were all lit up, the circle looked like it had turned into a wonderful passage, strange and terrifying.

In the law of sudden burst of energy, like a waterfall of water column,

Rushing out of the circle with a diameter of more than ten meters is scarier than a waterfall, scarier than strong acid.

Wherever it passed, the solid gravel on the competition platform was all corroded and decomposed, and some water fell on the competition platform, which actually corroded the surface of the solid gold and stone competition platform into holes the size of a washbasin one after another. It was extremely terrifying. Once the ordinary monk Xuanzhao touched it, he would be melted into a pool of pus in an instant.

In the eyes, the waterfall-like white water flowed mightily, and with one breath, it reached the top of Zheng Rui's head, and it was about to pour down like the Milky Way, submerging him.

With a wave of Zheng Rui's palm, a picture of a sword array about a foot long emerged, like an iron scroll of alchemy, fluttering in the wind, rattling, those dangerous mountain and river terrain patterns, strange creatures seemed to be resurrected, a pair of swords The map is a world.

There is light released from the surface of the sword array, which makes the water of the infinite hanging river smaller and smaller, like a trickle, being sucked in by a mysterious creature that looks like a kun in the array, as if eating a piece of water. Bug-like.

Ah!
A shrill scream sounded from the competition platform.

Ji Rong raised his head and roared, the mysterious circle above his head exploded, turning into a gorgeous rain of light, Ji Rong stepped back a few steps, bloody cracks appeared on the surface of his body, as if he had suffered a backlash from mana, and almost died of physical disintegration.

He hastily made seals with both hands, and made a series of mysterious seals, which melted into the cracks all over his body, thus avoiding a sudden and tragic death on the spot, but there were still a lot of shocking and terrifying wounds on his body, as if he had been cut by sword energy, especially on the chest and abdomen. In the meantime, two ribs were broken, and a violently beating heart could be faintly glimpsed.

Zheng Rui let go of his palm, and the Zhuxian sword flew out, winding and flying around with the sword array.

He walked forward, with big strides, a monstrous aura erupted from his body, and all the violent energy on the suppressed mountain-like arena stopped.At this moment, his domineering power was boundless, like a great emperor patrolling the sky, suppressing all demons and ghosts in the world.

"Fellow Daoist Ji Rong, I advise you to be kind. Kneel down and admit your mistakes, and I will give you a chance to reform."

Zheng Rui said calmly, looking calmly at the shocked young man in front of him.

"It's beyond my expectation. Zheng Rui, you are really extraordinary. I admit that I underestimated you. It's incredible that you can cultivate to this level in Xuanzhao Realm."

"But it's a pity. It was me you met. If there were other existences, you would undoubtedly win, but it is impossible to win against me. As you said, it would be a waste and a pity if a person like you was killed directly. But then Come down, I can't even control the means I want to use, I hope you can survive."

"If you don't die, you will be my strongest follower from now on!" Ji Rong's voice was cut off just as he exited, replaced by a scream.

The map of the sword formation rushed over, and the map of the mountains and rivers was reflected in the real world, as if projected in the human world.

Ji Rong's face changed in horror, and she was about to run away, but it was too late, she was immediately trapped, suppressed below, unable to move for a while.

Zheng Rui took a step forward, his figure flickering as he approached Ji Rong, and he slapped Ji Rong directly on the face.

Ji Rong's head tilted, and the whole person flew out obliquely with a bang, and hit the protective wall on the other side. The whole body was already covered with cracks.

(End of this chapter)