I Really Don't Know How to Practice

Chapter 975 The Yellow Bird Is Behind

"Zhao Jinglei?"

Seeing Zhao Jinglei suddenly fall from the sky, Bai Tao's eyes showed an extremely surprised look.

Zhao Jinglei besieged Wu Shen with him, and was also seriously injured, but at this moment his condition was clearly at its peak, and the timing of his appearance was too coincidental.

Not too early or too late, he chose to appear when he and Han Xu were both injured. Bai Tao couldn't help but suspect that Zhao Jinglei also used the magic pill to recover, and then followed him all the way here.

Otherwise, how could he come so punctually.

"Zhao Jinglei, are you following me?" Bai Tao said angrily.

Zhao Jinglei stepped on the magic sword, looked at Bai Tao with a playful look, and said: "I felt that you didn't try your best when fighting Wu Jiu before. Sure enough, you have found Han Xu."

As he said, he looked at Han Xu with three heads and six arms, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Zhao Jinglei knew Bai Tao's strength very well. To force him to this point, Han Xu's strength must be at the same level as theirs. At the moment, Zhao Jinglei knew that Han Xu's strength could not be measured only by the level of his realm, otherwise even if he was at his peak, he might still capsize in the gutter.

But Zhao Jinglei also knew that Han Xu had just fought a battle with Bai Tao, and seeing the scars all over his body, he must have consumed a lot of energy.

Bai Tao said to Zhao Jinglei bitterly: "Since you want to be the yellow bird, I, Bai Tao, will admit defeat this time. I will give you the person and leave first."

At this time, his condition had begun to decline, and a wave of weakness surged in his heart. Seeing that the time was about to run out, Bai Tao knew that if he didn't leave at this time, he might never be able to leave.

"You can't leave yet." Zhao Jinglei shot out a lightning sword energy, blocking Bai Tao's way.

"What do you mean, I have already given you the person." Bai Tao said angrily.

"Give it to me? It's obvious that you can't beat him." Zhao Jinglei said, "If you leave now, everyone in the world will know that the Ziwei Sword is in my hands. How can I practice the peerless skills of Ziwei Sword Master with peace of mind in the future!"

"I didn't expect that you, Zhao Jinglei, still have such ambitions and want to monopolize the inheritance of Sword Master."

"Who among us sword cultivators doesn't yearn for the inheritance of Sword Master?" Zhao Jinglei asked back with confidence. He is different from Bai Tao, Tong Guan and others. Other great gods fight for the Ziwei Sword more to exchange resources with the powerful gods for a chance to break through to the level of a god, but he is different.

He, Zhao Jinglei, is a sword cultivator. His purpose in fighting for the Ziwei Sword is to inherit the inheritance of Ziwei Sword Master, achieve the supreme swordsmanship, and even become the second Ziwei Sword Master in the Three Thousand Worlds.

Therefore, when Zhao Jinglei found that Bai Tao was slacking off in the battle with the witch god, he realized the strangeness of the matter, especially when he returned to his dojo and saw the mess on the ground, he became more suspicious. So, he also took the magic pill that he had treasured for many years, and after recovering his cultivation, he immediately hid outside Bai Tao's dojo. Soon he saw Bai Tao sneaking out of the dojo, and then he quietly followed him.

Sure enough, he saw a wonderful battle. A great god of the fifth heaven who had just ascended from the small world actually forced Bai Tao, a great god of the sixth heaven who had been famous for a long time, into a desperate situation.

So, Zhao Jinglei suppressed the urge to take action, and waited until he thought that Han Xu had played all his cards and exhausted his divine power, and then he showed up forcefully. As Bai Tao said, he wanted to be the yellow bird that harvested the harvest.

But if he wanted to monopolize the inheritance of Ziwei Sword Master, he had to ensure that the news that he got the Ziwei Sword was not known to anyone, so from the moment Zhao Jinglei showed up, he had no intention of letting anyone present go.

Feeling Zhao Jinglei's killing intention, Bai Tao was really panicked. He looked at Han Xu and said, "Han Xu, let's kill him together, otherwise none of us will survive. Don't worry, I swear I won't leak your information and won't bother you again."

Han Xu looked at Bai Tao, who was at the end of his rope, and felt a little emotional. What's the difference between a top god and an ordinary person when it comes to life and death?

He shook his head and rejected Bai Tao's request to join forces. Since he came to the Three Thousand Worlds alone, he has decided not to trust everyone here.

Han Xu's refusal became the last straw that broke Bai Tao's back. He knew that he couldn't leave today, so he said, "In this case, let's die together."

After speaking, his pupils turned blood red in an instant, and red flames rose from him. It was not a real flame, but he completely ignited the blood power in his body. In this way, he can gain strength beyond the peak in a short period of time, but the price is that when this power is exhausted, he will become a useless person.

At this moment, Zhao Jinglei drew his divine sword, but his target was not Han Xu, but Bai Tao who was still gathering strength.

The divine sword under his feet drew a huge arc in the air, and suddenly, thunders shook in all directions, countless divine thunders fell from the sky, and the surroundings suddenly became like a Shura purgatory.

Thunder and lightning struck Bai Tao, and before he could use his ultimate move of dying together, he was pierced by thousands of arrows, and his flesh and blood were annihilated in the divine thunder, leaving only the spear he used falling from the air and inserted into the ground.

Han Xu watched all this coldly, but did not take action. In his opinion, Zhao Jinglei made a very wrong choice.

Han Xu said: "If you don't kill him, you may still have a chance of survival if you join forces."

Zhao Jinglei only really faced Han Xu at this time. Hearing Han Xu's words, he couldn't help but frowned: "Are you overestimating your strength? Even if you hold the Ziwei Divine Sword, you are seriously injured now. How much strength can you exert?"

"Although not 100%, it is enough to kill you." Han Xu said confidently, and the two clones behind him gradually dissipated, and the three heads and six arms disappeared, returning to their normal appearance.

At the same time, his breath also quickly fell back to the normal fifth heaven realm.

In Zhao Jinglei's view, all this is that the divine power in Han Xu's body can no longer maintain the previous form. Just like Bai Tao, after gaining huge power in a short period of time, there will definitely be a backlash.

However, he didn't know that Han Xu just used a forbidden book that killed a thousand enemies and hurt himself eight hundred. For Han Xu, Yi Qi Hua San Qing has no side effects, because the strength of his divine power far exceeds the cognition of any master in the Three Thousand Worlds.

"It's time, are you still confident enough to say what you just said?" Zhao Jinglei held the divine sword flashing with thunder, bathing in thunder and lightning, as if he was the master of the thunder and lightning.

"As the saying goes, a man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too weak." After saying that, Zhao Jinglei swung the divine sword, and the thunder and lightning gathered in the sky, turning into a thunder whip and swung towards Han Xu.

However, at this moment, Zhao Jinglei felt an unprecedented crisis.

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