Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

Chapter 173 Ji family, absolute fighting spirit 1%

Ji Haoyue felt something was wrong.

He didn't know why, but the ancestors of his family seemed to have become "abnormal".

Not only the family ancestor, but also the rest of the Ji family disciples followed the same path.

They seem to have become more militant...

"I ■■"

Ji Haoyue clenched her fists and struck at the Ji family disciples who were rushing towards her.

"Ji Haoyue, let's fight!" The disciple's face was ferocious, and he exuded the temperament of a strong man.

Well, compared with the graceful Ji Haoyue, he has muscles all over his body, and his body exudes the aura of a beast!

"We are both disciples of the Ji family and are prohibited from killing each other."

"Jiejiejiejie!" The disciple pointed at the sky and said with a wild smile on his face.

"I can't bear my shit or my urine, but I can't stand you, a pretentious man like you!"

After saying that, the disciple burst out with exaggerated momentum, his hair stood up and turned golden, and his eyes exuded unimaginable exaggerated fighting spirit.

"Clam!"

Ji Haoyue's face twitched. No matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't figure out why the Ji family disciples he saw seemed to be going crazy with convulsions, and they all burst out with the intention to fight to the end.

I don't usually see you in this kind of situation?

But when he saw the fist that struck in front of him, a bright moon appeared behind Ji Haoyue. This was the rising moon on the sea.

When the vision appeared, Ji Haoyue raised her palm and pressed it forward.

A bright moon shimmered, and the next moment the angry disciple suddenly fell to the ground and was embedded in it, as if he was under tens of millions of pressures.

"Open it for me!"

The disciple fell into memories.

He is an ordinary branch of the Ji family, and I don’t know which generation of the branch he is.

Compared to Ji Haoyue, who was specially trained by the Ji family, he was just an ordinary person.

But even as an ordinary person, the disciple still wants to fight. He is eager to shake his fist and challenge the unassailable king.

Lose or win, it doesn't matter.

Just one fight!

With overwhelming fighting spirit, the disciple roared angrily and staggered up from the ground.

"TMD, give me the power!!!"

The strange roar made Ji Haoyue confused, and he felt like he was hallucinating.

"Frog, this is an explosion of fighting spirit with an absolute fighting spirit of 1%!" A passing disciple was attracted by this battle and couldn't help but explain.

"I really didn't expect it to be 1% of the absolute fighting spirit. You know, the absolute fighting spirit can only be achieved by a strong person who truly gets rid of the shackles, transcends the unreasonable and unintentional place, and unites his mind!"

"Ji Haoyue, you are absolutely determined to fight. Come out quickly!!"

Listening to the remarks of the passers-by around him, Ji Haoyue's eyelids trembled. He felt so embarrassed that he couldn't help but dig out the three rooms and one living room with his toes.

So fucking shameful.

What is the absolute fighting spirit of 1%? And when it comes out, Ji Haoyue refuses.

But he saw something unimaginable.

The monk on the opposite side, who was not in the Dao Palace realm, suddenly experienced a surge in strength. From being suppressed by the vision, he directly evolved to a point where he was on par with Ji Haoyue in strength.

"Open it!" Before he finished speaking, the disciple stepped forward and arrived in front of Ji Haoyue.

"Get out!" Ji Haoyue waved her sleeves and unleashed unimaginable magical powers on her disciples.

This is the Mahamudra of the Void.

However, the surprise is always so big.

The disciple in front of Ji Haoyue had his blond hair standing on end, and his violent anger shattered the so-called magical powers.

Not only that, the disciple, despite the suppression of magical powers, was like a dump truck driving towards Ji Haoyue.

"Fuck me!!!"

Before the fist seal hit, Ji Haoyue felt the fist force of her disciple for some reason.

What is life like for ordinary Ji family disciples in the Jidao Holy Land?

The answer is struggle.

There are more outstanding disciples than you in the Ji Family Holy Land.

Talent, talent, status, background, etc., are all weighing down on you, and you simply can't get ahead. The so-called getting ahead is just a joke.

Similarly, the resources needed for your growth are given priority to the talented ones, those strong ones of the Ji family.

The ubiquitous competitive pressure makes it difficult for students to find a way out. You have to catch up with them despite insufficient resources, otherwise your training resources will only become less and less.

He seems to be in a vicious competition of involution. He must compete from any angle, otherwise there will be no hope.

All of this became one boulder after another, suppressing him and making him breathless.

The disciple who carried such a heavy burden is now enlightened!

What pressure!

What competition, what resources!

None of that matters now, fight, fight, fight!

Fight to madness!

Gandalf of the Warp responded to him, and the echoes of the war born of Ye Fan resonated with him.

At this moment, this ordinary disciple was no longer just a person, but a group of people. There were too many people standing behind him, reaching out to support his back.

"Who are you?" Ji Haoyue grabbed his fist and suppressed the disciple with a rare complex tone.

"Listen up, my name is Pongfang! Ji Pongfang!"

Sheng Cao's name, but after this punch, Ji Haoyue's sleeves were directly shattered.

Ji Haoyue's expression changed several times.

It's an ordinary punch, but the fighting spirit contained in it is so huge!

The heaven and earth were destroyed, all living beings were devastated, and the sun and moon collapsed.

We still swing our fists at the enemy in front of us.

This fighting spirit is too pure, extremely pure.

The fighting spirit manifested, red flames burned behind Ji Pong, and the next moment, his life disappeared rapidly.

"TMD, give me the power!!"

If you lack strength, then beat your own cultivation!

Take the beating over and over again and gain strength from it!

The Sea of ​​Bitterness, the Tao Palace, the Four Pole, the Dragon Transformation, and the Immortal Platform, the Tao seeds in these realms were beaten crazily, and the power in them was constantly squeezed out.

Point after point of power flowed, Ji Pingtang mastered the magic of disintegrating the demon without any teacher, and used the magic of life burning.

"It's such a terrifying purity, my blood is really boiling!!"

Watching the fight between Ji Haoyue and Ji Pongfan, passers-by also had fighting eyes in their eyes.

They looked at each other, their eyes colliding.

An idea appeared in my mind.

Fuck, this monk in front of me is worth fighting!

The fighting spirit was burning, and one Ji family disciple after another burst out, and then made a strange accent, and started a bloody fight.

"Tooth, tooth, tooth! Defeat me!!"

Another heavy punch, and Ji Haoyue covered the fallen teeth in her mouth.

He couldn't understand why a monk in the Taoist realm could actually penetrate his own defenses and injure himself regardless of his magical powers.

More importantly, the spell to heal the body seems to have failed at this moment, and the injury is difficult to heal.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"How did you do that?" Ji Haoyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Ji Pongfang stretched out his hand and showed an inverted thumb to Ji Haoyue.

"You are a weakling!"

"Son of the Ji family, where is your fucking power!!"

It was obviously worse than the residual candle in the wind, but this aura of dying but not yet dead was so terrifying.

"Ignore the restraints and punch!"

"Ji Haoyue, swing your fists and fangs!!"

After the words ended, Ji Pong died in front of Ji Haoyue.

Such a powerful blow naturally has corresponding side effects.

Ji Pong died simply.

In other words, he was able to achieve this record because of his death blow.

"It's over..." Ji Haoyue just said, and then he saw a group of Ji family disciples who were just like Ji Pong, screaming and rushing toward him like crazy.

Grass!

With curse words in her heart, Ji Haoyue turned around and ran away without hesitation.

One such war lunatic is enough, now here comes another group of war lunatics!

"Let me test your purity, Yakou!"

"Strong teeth!"