"Fire Wind", "Fire Wind" and "Fire Dragon Slash" were used back and forth by Jin Ziming, making Wu Zhenzi a little confused.

Jin Ziming successfully forced him into a confrontational situation.

Although Wu Zhenzi is slightly inferior in absolute power, he has unpredictable and endless spells that he can rely on.

The two sides were locked in a bitter fight, with constant losses and injuries becoming more and more serious.

Jin Ziming had blood holes or cracks in many places, while Wu Zhenzi had gradually turned into a bloody man.

The people watching the battle were horrified and shocked by this peerless battle.

Some disciples with high understanding even get inspiration and start to meditate on the spot and enter a state of concentration.

The head of the Ye family is on high alert and is ready to stop the battle at any time.

Wu's father could no longer care about his eldest son's pleas. His heart was pounding, and he only hoped that his precious son would return safely.

In order to prevent accidents, he has sent word to the Mahayana Lord of the "Star Light Sect" to take decisive action when necessary to prevent Wu Zhenzi from harming Daoji.

A hint of worry finally appeared on Ye Xianzi Gu Jing's unwavering face.

During the fight, both of them realized that the decisive battle was coming.

Jin Ziming wielded the "dark cloud cover" that he had held back for a long time. The clouds rolled and changed, and the "soul cage" was hidden inside.

In front of Wu Zhenzi, a burly physique covered in flames suddenly appeared. Judging from his appearance, he was somewhat similar to him.

Of course, it is not possible to refine the clone only by combining powerful bodies. The only answer is to use a treasure with the attribute of life to refine it.

The two Wu Zhenzi rushed towards him.

The flame body cultivator can also release spells, and he resisted most of Leng Yue's sword energy.

As for its body, it had a ghostly figure and used various strange methods to suppress Jin Ziming's sword power.

Of course, at this time, Wu Zhenzi's mana output was twice as high as when he was first born.

"Wind and Cloud" appeared, the wind howled, the clouds separated into small clouds, and the cage had floated behind Wu Zhenzi.

The flame body cultivator rushed into the space blocked by the sword energy, and Wu Zhenzi's magic sword also stabbed from the side.

The magic sword suddenly turned into fifteen hundred sword lights.

A strong wind blew by, blowing the body practice out of sight.

The "Soul Cage" pulled Wu Zhenzi's soul into the temple under the hood, and his body fell into a brief trance.

"Escape" was activated, and the walking soul knife was shot out from the ghost in the small gravel space, hitting the back of his head.

The head of the Ye family was keenly aware that Jin Ziming had no murderous intention, so he did not interfere.

The Starlight Sect elder almost reacted, but quickly calmed down.

Leng Yue performed the "Gust Wind" style and blocked the dense sword light.

But Jin Ziming's feet suddenly tightened, and a layer of liquefied metal covered it, which turned out to be the body of the flame.

The liquid glowing with dark golden light continued to rise along his body surface, ignoring the obstruction of his magic power, and wrapped around his whole body in the blink of an eye.

And on the left chest, neck and head, there is a sharp blade, ready to pierce at any time.

Everyone in the audience was turned to stone, and even the Mahayana Lords were caught off guard.

At this moment, Wu Zhenzi escaped from the control of the "Soul Cage" and regained his consciousness.

He felt the soul knife behind his head, and he and Jin Ziming looked at each other, and with tacit understanding, they took back their trump cards.

The next moment, the two sides broke out again.

Wu Zhenzi's liquefied metal-wrapped magic sword unleashed a powerful blow.

Jin Ziming, on the other hand, activated the glowing golden-green spiritual energy in his right vein, and blessed it with eight hundred and thirty layers of "Thousand Layer Waves" to create "Fire Dragon Slash".

The swords collided with all their strength, and Leng Yue, who was extra blessed, actually cut a small gap in the magic sword.

The surging force caused the sword to fly out.

Wu Zhenzi made a prompt decision and used the "teleportation talisman".

But the extremely sharp and hot sword energy sliced ​​open his left shoulder and almost cut off the entire arm.

The natal magic sword was damaged, causing Wu Zhenzi to get more injured. He stood on the edge of the competition stage and gasped:

"I lost. Brother Dao's fighting prowess is really admirable.

This battle has taught me a lot, and I should experience it well when I go back and try to fight again in the future."

Jin Ziming nodded slightly and said sincerely:

"Chengrang, Zhenzi, you also taught me a lot."

The two looked at each other and cherished each other.

The road to cultivation is long, and with such strong opponents on the way, chasing after each other makes it a little less lonely.

At this point in the battle, both sides had used all their tricks, and Jin Ziming won the battle justly and without any tricks.

He saw how terrifying the all-powerful Dharma Cultivation was, with endless means and impossible to guard against.

Always at the end of the rope, he can unexpectedly launch a fatal blow.

The head of the Ye family removed the protective formation, and Wu's father hurriedly came to the stage to ask about Wu Zhenzi's injury.

Jin Ziming took two pills, used bright cyan spiritual energy to drive away the sword energy, and walked towards Ye Ranyi.

Yiren came up to him with a face full of joy, held his hands, and her eyes were moist.

Ye Xianzi is not good at words, and her excitement and emotions are all in words.

A happy and tingling current flows between the two hearts, using the clasped hands as a bridge.

Jin Ziming's long-cherished wish will finally come true at this moment. A hard-blooded man who has been on the battlefield for a long time also has mixed feelings.

The pictures in my mind flipped: the stunning underwater scene, the naked confession, the love in the gravel, the warmth before the war, and the courage to stand up before the small space collapsed...

Every scene is unforgettable.

After all the hard work and countless longings, I finally got the happiness I have today. The lonely and wandering prodigal will also have a home.

At this moment, Jin Ziming, who was filled with joy, could only see dyeing clothes.

The patriarch and the six core elders beside him discussed briefly, then stood up and announced loudly:

"Thank you two little friends for your peerless style. No matter you win or lose, you will be the leaders in the world of cultivation from now on.

According to the previous agreement, the Ye family accepted the marriage proposal of ‘Demon Sword’.

Please also ask the Wu family, as well as the two fellow Taoists of Xingguang Sect and Xiaoyao Sect, for their understanding."

Although Wu Dengyun was still unwilling to give up, he felt discouraged when he thought about the strength of his opponent.

Wu Zhenzi was a little weak, smiled and nodded, congratulating Jin Ziming.

Then he waved his hand, walked towards the elders, and bid farewell to the Ye family together.

In the afternoon of that day, the clan leader asked Jin Ziming to practice breathing exercises.

In the evening, a banquet was arranged, and apart from the core elders, only Ranyi's parents and him attended.

This is equivalent to a formal announcement that the Ye family has accepted Jin Ziming as an important member of the family.

Everyone knew in their hearts that this junior was completely worthy of this kind of treatment.

A late-stage golden elixir can have such combat power. Once it grows up, it will definitely be a powerful help to the Ye family and will also add a guarantee to the family's glory.

During the dinner, Jin Ziming showed his true face and explained:

"Patriarch, elders, I have made a lot of enemies outside these years. In order to give myself a safe space to grow, I have to do this. Please forgive me!"

"Zi Ming, Shuiyang Pavilion is not well-known. How about you come to the Ye family? Or I recommend you to join the Taoist Academy, so that you can get better training conditions."

Ye Qingqin suggested.

"Thank you, Uncle Six. I'm growing very fast on this path now, and I don't want to change it yet.

If a person like me is placed in a dangerous world and experiences more hardships and killings, his future achievements may be even greater."

Jin Ziming still sticks to his own ideas and doesn't change when things go his way.

"Forget it, Qingqin, there's no need to force it. Zi Ming is right. Some people are destined not to grow in a greenhouse."

When the second elder said this, no one gave any more advice.

After the dinner, the patriarch asked everyone to taste the top-quality spiritual tea he had just bought from the Taoist Temple.

After some small talk, it became clear that Jin Ziming was originally a casual cultivator.

First, I had no skills and resources, second, I had no famous teacher to guide me, and third, I still had to do business, but I still got to where I am today.

Thinking about the pampered juniors of the Ye family, how embarrassing is it?

"Fourth, your law enforcement hall will have to be stricter about the supervision of the juniors in the future. After dyeing the clothes, the clan really won't see any good talent."

The patriarch was a little worried.
To be continued...