My sister is Daji

Chapter 150 Breaking Beishan Wuji

"My cultivation base is not high, the main thing is to set up formations, catch fish, and those who wish to take the bait. And you have also seen that there is no dragon-suppressing stake here, so don't bother with me."

Jiang Yi felt the murderous aura released by Wu Ji, and while speaking, secretly controlled the ebony stick, and suddenly sent it towards Wu Ji.

"The second Nascent Soul Realm still dares to fight me, what a joke." Wu Ji's figure flickered, and he flashed away immediately.

At the same time, like a phantom, he floated behind Jiang Yi, but he didn't rush to do it, but stretched out his white hand, stroked his long hair and said, "Brother Xiao Jun, look at this flower, is it pretty?"

As he spoke, he took off the wild flowers in his mouth and pinned them in Jiang Yi's hair.

Jiang Yi felt a chill down his back, and the back door was swishing cold, and said awkwardly: "Brother Wu Ji, what are you sending me flowers for?"

"It's nothing, I just think it looks good, good flowers and good people, it's so beautiful." Wu Ji covered his mouth and laughed.

Jiang Yi secretly said: "Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated. I'd rather be out of the game than... the cabinet."

Thinking of this, he hurriedly took a few steps further, gripped the ebony stick tightly, and hit Wuji.

Hu Xiaolu also jumped up at the same time, sprayed out several ice arrows, and shot at Wu Ji.

The Wuji swept his sleeves, and several wild flowers shot out from the sleeves, collided with the Frost Arrow, and the Frost Arrow shattered and dissipated immediately.

Jiang Yi's ebony stick immediately swept in front of him, and he rolled up his long sleeves to wrap around the ebony stick.

Jiang Yifang was about to pull out, but with a wave of his hand, he brought out a huge force, and threw Jiang Yi out, landing in the dense grass.

"Brother Xiao Jun, does it hurt you because of the fall?" Wu Ji smiled at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi resisted the urge to vomit, and said, "I don't have a Dragon Suppression Stake here, so why are you wasting time here?"

"The fog is thick, the love is thick, you and I, how can you say it is a waste of time?" Wu Ji saw a red wild flower beside him, so he stretched out his hand to pick it up, put it in his nose and sniffed it gently. "The flowers here are really fragrant."

But at the same time, he frowned, threw the wild flower away, and felt dizzy: "This is... this flower is poisonous?"

Jiang Yi smiled and said, "This flower was not poisonous at first, but it was indeed poisonous when I picked it up just now."

It turned out that Jiang Yi saw a colorful wild flower next to Wu Ji. Naturally, a straight man like him would not pay attention to it, but with Wu Ji's virtue, he must not be able to resist picking it, so he was on it. Spilled some trace poison.

Ahem, don't pick wild flowers on the roadside.

Wu Ji stretched out his orchid finger, pointed at Jiang Yi and said, "You are so cruel."

"The world is dangerous, I have no choice but to offend you."

Jiang Yi took control of the ebony stick and injected a strong infuriating energy, and the stick immediately shone with black light.

He recited the formula in his mouth, pointed at Wuji, and shot it with a "swish".

"Hmph, this bit of poison is trying to trap me, what a joke." Wu Jiyue frowned, and with a wave of his sleeves, his whole body suddenly turned into red leaves.

The ebony stick passed through his body and hit nothing.

Jiang Yi was a little surprised, this guy who is neither male nor female can actually use illusion.

In a blink of an eye, Wu Ji was already standing on a high branch, condescendingly overlooking Jiang Yi, with his sleeves hanging down and his long hair fluttering, muttering to himself: "Since you are ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Jiang Yi saw his resentful and sad appearance, he was almost like a boudoir, and he almost didn't sing "passionate since ancient times, leaving no hatred".

Wu Ji's eyes gradually turned cold, and suddenly there was a "huo—" and his whole body turned into a mass of red leaves again, rushing towards Jiang Yi with a "squeak, squeak, squeak".

Jiang Yi gripped the ebony stick tightly and swept across, hitting the ball of red leaves fiercely. The red leaves immediately scattered, and then entangled Jiang Yi's limbs.

He wanted to break free, but the flying red leaves tightened and controlled his limbs.

"Master!" Fox Xiaolu stretched out her fox claws, and grabbed Hongye.

Hongye quickly flew into the air, dodged and hovered over Jiang Yi's head at the same time.

Jiang Yi felt a strong murderous aura gathering in his head.

"Hehe, Brother Xiaojun, although I am a bit reluctant, there is nothing I can do. After all, this is the selection of the Heavenly Venerable Conference. If you have one more, I will lose a chance. Don't blame me..."

"Leaf Dance!"

Hongye swooped down to Jiang Yi quickly, and Jiang Yi retreated quickly, but the speed of Hongye was even better, surrounding Jiang Yi, blocking his way in all directions.

Immediately, a strong wind blew up all around, and even the thick fog was blown away.

With Wuji's true energy in it, the red leaves instantly became like a single-leaf dart, cutting off the surrounding trees lazily while flying.

It is conceivable that if this red leaf is cut on Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi will definitely be out.

I'm afraid I will be seriously injured again.

With a point of Jiang Yi's finger, the ebony stick spun in the air, creating a gust of wind, intertwining and fighting with the red leaves that Wu Ji had turned into.

After fighting for a while, there was no winner.

Wu Ji was terrified, his own red leaves had always cut iron like mud, how could he not be able to deal with this black and ugly broken wooden stick?

He has always loved beauty, and he likes to judge people by their appearance. Seeing the ugliness of this ebony stick, he naturally dislikes it very much.

But no matter how I cut it, no matter from which angle I cut it, the ebony stick was not damaged at all, and I became more and more frightened and impatient.

At this moment, Jiang Yi clasped his hands together, and said in his mouth: "The three worlds are dark and dark, and the sky is broken by lightning!"

At this time, he only showed the cultivation of the second Nascent Soul Realm, and the power of this thunder technique could not be fully exerted.

Even so, there was still a flash of lightning falling from mid-air, hitting the mass of red leaves.

"Boom——" Hongye immediately exploded, and then shrank back, recondensing into a martial arts foundation.

Wu Ji covered his chest, spat blood and said, "Heavenly Thunder? It seems that I underestimated you."

Jiang Yi smiled coldly: "I'm afraid it's not just me you underestimate."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of cold air spread from Wu Ji's legs, freezing him.

Wu Ji took a closer look, and it turned out that Hu Xiaolu took the opportunity to blow cold air at him.

Just as he was about to shatter the ice, Jiang Yi's voice came from his ear again.

"The Three Realms are dark and dark, and the sky is broken by lightning!"

Wu Ji let out a scream and was knocked to the ground by Lei Guang.

"Brother Xiaojun, wait..."

He still didn't say the word "wait", so Jiang Yi resorted to "thunderbolt" again.

"boom!"

This time Wuji was completely on the ground, unable to move.

Jiang Yi's creed is: stay steady, take advantage of the situation to pursue, and cut the weeds and root them out in one go.

So he performed "Sky Thunder Break" for the fourth time, and Wu Ji, who was lying on the ground and was about to pretend to be dead, was burned by the thunder, and let out another miserable cry.

"My lord, is this going to be too harsh?" Hu Xiaolu couldn't help but feel a chill running down her back when she heard Wu Ji's miserable scream.

Jiang Yi waved his hand. In his opinion, the thunderbolt power of the second Nascent Soul Realm was too weak. If it was normal, if a thunderbolt from the seventh Transcendence Tribulation Realm broke through, Wu Ji would have lost his braids long ago.

But it's very tragic for Wuji. It feels like the executioner only cut half of his head when he beheaded.

Death is impossible to die, and life is too painful to live.

It is simply life rather than death!

Jiang Yi felt dissatisfied no matter how he used Tianleipao, and he didn't hear a "swoosh" until the tenth time he used it. Master Yang Shan couldn't stand it anymore, and rescued Wu Ji from the illusion of the fog forest.

"Break Beishan Wuji, out!"

Only then did Jiang Yi stop, sit on the ground, recover his true energy, and finally won.

The worst is Wuji.

It is said that since then, Wu Ji has suffered from a disease called Lei Guangdian. When he heard thunder, he would tremble all over his body and shout: "I give up, I give up..."

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