The gigantic Rosefinch bird has a wingspan of more than ten meters, it is very terrifying.
"Come on!"
Zhao Jingjing raised her head and looked excitedly at the gigantic Rosefinch bird swooping down.
Rosefinch bird screeched and clawed at Zhao Jingjing.
That claw is the size of two Zhao Jingjing. The sharp thorns on the claw can even pierce through Zhao Jingjing's body.
"Roar!"
Zhao Jingjing suddenly let out a roar and stretched out both of her arms.
In her hands, the elemental energy rapidly expanded and in the blink of an eye, it turned into two huge white arms.
These arms are thick and long, like the arms of two giants, firmly grabbing that gigantic Rosefinch bird, like a human grabbing a small sparrow.
Rosefinch bird panicked and kept flapping its wings but was unable to break free from the arms.
"How can this be!"
Even Tian Dao who is controlling Rosefinch bird also widened his eyes in disbelief.
That is Rosefinch bird! One of the sacred beasts!
Although it is only a clone, it is still an extremely powerful existence!
This person actually used her hands to transform into elemental energy arms and grabbed Rosefinch bird!
Are the women of Rakshasa Gate all perverts!
"Disappear for me!"
Zhao Jingjing exerted strength in her arms and the huge elemental energy arms forcibly tore the Rosefinch bird in the air into pieces of feathers.
Poor Rosefinch clone, just like that, it was brutally killed.
"Pfft!"
And the sacred beast that he controlled was killed, Tian Dao also vomited a mouthful of blood and half knelt on the ground. His complexion is very ugly, it seems that he has lost the ability to fight.
"Little junior brother … .we, we can only rely on you …."
Tian Dao panted heavily and said to Chu Feng who is a little stunned beside him.
"Senior brother Tian Dao …."
Chu Feng was in a dilemma.
He himself was just an early-stage Yuanying cultivator.
Being able to become the representative was also because of Drunken Martial Uncle's strong recommendation.
And the other party's Sister Zhao was obviously an expert of the Golden Body Stage!
The two senior brothers of the third level of the Golden Body Realm were not his match.
I'm just an early Yuanying kid, how can I do that?
"Big Sister, please, please go easy on me …"
Chu Feng said nervously to Zhao Jingjing in front of him with the peach wood sword in his hand.
"Hehe."
Zhao Jingjing laughed. "I don't have the habit of showing mercy. If you're afraid, just admit defeat. "
"That, that's impossible!"
Chu Feng shook his head stubbornly. "My master told me that I must dare to face the fear in my heart. If a person can't even overcome his own fear, then he will never be able to have any great development, let alone become a true expert! "
"Oh? Your master is quite right. Who is your master? "
"My master, my master has already passed away."
Chu Feng's face was a little gloomy, "But he must be ranked among the immortals in the heavens, and is currently looking at me."
"Since that's the case, I'll accompany you for a few moves."
Zhao Jingjing laughed again, feeling that this little Daoist was quite interesting.
"Little junior brother, be careful. She's very powerful!"
Tian Dao found it difficult to even speak now. He panted heavily as he reminded Chu Feng.
Just as he finished speaking, Zhao Jingjing had already extended her palm towards Chu Feng.
A huge elemental arm flew out and grabbed towards Chu Feng's body.
It seemed like Zhao Jingjing was planning to KO him in one move. She really didn't hold back at all.
"Little junior brother, be careful!"
Tian Dao hurriedly reminded.
"Five Ghosts Transfer Technique!"
While Chu Feng looked at the huge arm flying over, he was very nervous.
But subconsciously, he threw out a talisman.
That huge arm seemed to be affected by the talisman. It actually grabbed somewhere else in front of Chu Feng, and brushed past Chu Feng's body.
"Not bad."
Zhao Jingjing grabbed empty air. She didn't get angry. Instead, she laughed, "Your reaction is not bad."
"Little, be careful!"
Chu Feng suddenly took out a talisman and stuck it on his forehead.
"Taishang Laojun, it's urgent! I invite Erlang Zhenjun to quickly possess my body! "
It was actually the Spirit Possession Technique!
It seemed like this Chu Feng was really going all out. He even used the Spirit Possession Technique.
This Spirit Possession Technique could temporarily invite the immortals in the heavens to possess the body. But it couldn't last for a long time. After a period of time, one wouldn't be able to continue using any Dao techniques.
However, during the time of possession, cultivators could greatly enhance their abilities.
This was the Spirit Possession Technique.
"Sister, be careful!"
At this moment, Chu Feng's aura suddenly became different from before.
An eye grew out from his forehead. It swayed left and right, and finally stared at Zhao Jingjing.
This Chu Feng waved his hand and threw away the peach wood sword. In the blink of an eye, he grabbed a two-meter long three-pointed, double-edged saber from the air and swung it in the wind.
"Open!"
Chu Feng shouted. Then, he waved the three-pointed, double-edged saber and slashed at Zhao Jingjing.
"Kacha!"
A golden light shot out, and the ground in front of him was split into two.
"Whoosh!"
Zhao Jingjing jumped up, dodged the golden light, and landed to the side.
"My strength has increased by quite a bit."
"You evil demons, surrender yourselves!"
Chu Feng even changed his style of speech. It seemed like he had completely changed into Erlang Shen's personality.
He faced Zhao Jingjing as the eye on his forehead emitted a golden light.
"Swish!"
A golden light flew out like a searchlight and hit Zhao Jingjing's feet.
If it was not because Zhao Jingjing retreated quickly, this light would have shone on her body.
A deep pit as thick as a ping pong ball was burned on the ground.
This Erlang Zhenjun sure has a lot of troublesome moves.
"Hand over your life!"
Erlang Shen became addicted to fighting. He waved his three-pointed, double-edged saber and jumped towards Zhao Jingjing.
The three-pointed, double-edged saber swayed and slashed at Zhao Jingjing's head.
"Stop!"
Zhao Jingjing suddenly stretched out her left hand and grabbed the three-pointed, double-edged saber with her elemental arm. Then, she looked at Erlang Zhenjun who stopped in midair.
"Addicted to fighting? Now it's my turn! "
As she spoke, she pulled the three-pointed, double-edged saber and dragged it behind her.
"Bang!"
Even Erlang Shen was pulled forward by the huge force.
Then, his lower abdomen was punched by Zhao Jingjing.
"Pfff!"
Chu Feng who is possessed by Erlang Zhenjun vomited a mouthful of blood from the punch.
Zhao Jingjing's punch is not light at all!
"What a witch. You have quite a bit of strength in your fist!"
Erlang Zhenjun gritted his teeth as he glared at Zhao Jingjing in front of him.
"There's still something even more comfortable behind!"
As Zhao Jingjing spoke, she took a big step forward and pushed Chu Feng's chest with her palm.
"Dragon King Split the Heavens!"
"Bang!"
Chu Feng's body flew out. In a blink of an eye, he leaped a few hundred meters and finally crashed into a mountain in the distance.
Another mountain in the surroundings of the Ethereal Peak is gone.
Now that he is thrown out of the stage, the competition is considered to have ended.
Chu Feng also dispelled Erlang Shen's possession and was supported back by a Wudang elder in an extremely sorry state.
Before the Spirit Possession Technique was able to display its might, he was already killed.
"I, I'm sorry …"
Chu Feng looked at Sect Head Tai Qing and said shyly, "I, I'm too weak. I didn't even touch the corner of his clothes …"
"Immeasurable Deity."
Sect Head Tai Qing touches Chu Feng's forehead and said, "Your performance is already very outstanding. This seat is already gratified."
"Real, really?"
Hearing that he is being praised, Chu Feng feels like he is in a dream.
"Of course, did this seat ever lie?"
"No, no. Thank you, Martial Uncle Sect Head. In the future, Chu Feng will definitely cultivate more. In the next Hongmeng Taoism, we must definitely let our Wudang enter the finals! "
"Good, good, good. Then this seat is counting on you."
Tai Qing chuckles and strokes his beard.
And this match is also considered to be over.
In the entire semi-finals, two sects are finally decided.
One is Rakshasa Gate, and the other is the seed sect, Shushan.
It must be said that Shushan is under a lot of pressure this year.
Although their lineup is also the strongest, the opponent is also not to be underestimated.
In every match of the Hongmeng Taoist Assembly, the Rakshasa Sect would only send one representative up, and they would also cause the eight great sects to throw away their helmets and armor, and be in a sorry state.
I don't know if Shushan will be able to keep the throne of first place this year.
"Today's Hongmeng Taoism is temporarily over."
As the host, Dongfang Ying announces, "The finals will be held tomorrow. Please rest in the palace for the time being."
Delaying the finals for a day is the usual practice.
Because after fighting continuously for a day, even immortals will be a little tired, let alone cultivators who have to consume their own vitality.
When leaving the field, Zhao Jingjing and the others bumped into the three representatives of Shushan.
"Hehehe, aren't these the demons of Rakshasa Gate?"
Hao Tian holds a fan in one arm and shakes it slightly. "It's really a pity that I can't take care of you today."
"You only have one arm, but your words are really unpleasant!"
Little Liu Ying can't help but frown and say.
"This arm of mine is a gift from your sect leader. This big gift, I, Hao Tian, will return it one day. But before that, I'll take care of you minions first. It's good to kill some time. "
"You really are not afraid of biting your tongue when you talk big."
Ai Xiaoxue can't help but mock him with her arms crossed.
"Whether I'm talking big or not, you'll know tomorrow."
"Do you want to have a go at it today?"
Ai Xiaoxue holds a pistol in her hand, her eyes flashing with sharpness.
"Why not? Am I afraid of you? "
Hao Tian also puts away his fan and pulls out his Reincarnation Sword in the blink of an eye.
The two people stare at each other with sparks of hatred in their eyes.
"Forget it."
At this time, Zhao Jingjing pulls Ai Xiaoxue. "Let him live for one more day."
"Don't be impulsive."
Shen Qing also stops Hao Tian. "Whatever grievances you have, settle them tomorrow."
"Yes, Martial Uncle …"
Hao Tian has to step aside.
Surprisingly, Mo Tianya doesn't find fault. He just looks coldly at Qin dynasty who is sitting in the referee's seat in the distance.
His only enemy is Qin dynasty.
Ai Xiaoxue also puts away her pistol. Since Sister Zhao wants to kill him tomorrow, let him live for one more day.
"Master, that guy is too arrogant. Do you want Chiyo to kill him tonight?"
Chiyo kneels beside Qin dynasty and serves Qin dynasty tea while asking.
"No need."
Qin dynasty waves his hand. "My Senior Sister will be angry if you compete with her."
"Chiyo will listen to everything you say, Master."
Since Qin dynasty objects, Chiyo doesn't say anything more.
At the same time, in a flash under the Ethereal Peak.
"So much Primordial Qi has been collected."
Ji Won-won looks at the Qilin Jade that is shining with green light and can't help laughing. "Tomorrow, when the Hongmeng Taoism ends, it will be the death of all of you!"
But Ji Won-won doesn't know that when she is concentrating on activating the Qilin Jade, a group of black-clothed men sneaks up to the Ethereal Peak.
"Tomorrow is the day we make a name for ourselves."
A figure in the lead says, "I want all the cultivators in the world to know that my sect is the real number one sect in the world!"
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