As the world spins, the originally empty scenery changes into the world in the middle of the river.
With a step of her foot, Jiang Xin took back the sky disk that had returned to normal speed. Jiang Xin smiled at Wang Ye and stretched out her hand to hand out a note: "Thank you very much. If you need anything, you can come to me. I'll help you if I can."
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Seeing Wang Ye being silent, Jiang Xin smiled again: "Even if you don't accept it, I might still come to you if I have something to do in the future."
"Hey." Wang Ye sighed and weakly took the note and waved his hand: "Come on, I don't want to see you again in the future."
"Who can say for sure? Maybe you will ask me for help in the future. After all, you are not so... Zhang Chulan..." Jiang Xin smiled, hugged her fists, and turned around to leave.
After sending Jiang Xin away, Wang also turned to look at Zhuge Qing: "Zhuge Qing, this time you can see clearly. This situation is dangerous, so it's better to avoid it."
The three people left the stage one after another, and several people on the stage looked very happy.
"It is worthy of being one of the Eight Wonders. This Fenghou Qimen is really amazing. It can tamper with the celestial phenomena with human power. It is obviously summer, but it just creates a cold winter scene in the field."
As soon as the words changed, Lu Jin glanced at Lu Ci and Wang Ai in the distance: "However, Wang Ye's actions can easily make some people have other thoughts..."
"..." The old Heavenly Master looked at Wang and Lu, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said nothing.
After a fight with Wang Ye, Jiang Xin finally got the key to Fenghou Qimen's Tianpan. Although there is no general order for this thing, Jiang Xin alone can't use it alone, and he doesn't dare to use it, but it is better than nothing.
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After being defeated by the top four, Jiang Xin had nothing to do with the next competition, so she simply stayed in her room and practiced quietly.
Tang Wenlong's battle, coupled with the battle with Wang Ye, launched several reversals and purple fires in succession, resulting in a lot of losses.
The Luotian Dajiao will be over in two days, and what will happen then will be even more lively than what happened during the Luotian Dajiao combined.
His expectation was good. According to the Wang family's temperament, there might be someone waiting for him at the foot of the mountain, but he didn't know who would take action.
The duel between Jiang Xin and Wang Ye actually didn't take long, only ten minutes.
But just these ten minutes allowed everyone to truly see the methods that a warlock has. Not to mention other things, just being able to press down and beat Jiang Xin, who has all kinds of strange methods, is something that ordinary people can hardly do.
After the venue was repaired, everyone unconsciously raised their expectations for the next competition.
Game 2: Zhang Chulan vs. Feng Baobao.
A few minutes later, the second competition ended. The two people, who couldn't even put on a fake show, were chased and yelled by the angry audience and fled the field. They went into the woods without looking back.
"Sister Bao'er, your acting skills still need to be improved. Look how realistic my acting is. Otherwise we wouldn't have been pushed so far away."
"Oh." Feng Baobao nodded blankly, then walked away as if something suddenly occurred to him: "I almost forgot..."
"Forgot something?" Zhang Chulan chased after him, a little strange.
"I still want to bury people." Feng Baobao said, taking out a lot of things from an unknown corner: "hemp rope, shovel..."
"Bury people?" Zhang Chulan was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it: "I remember that tomorrow seems to be a duel between me and Taoist Master Wang Ye..."
Thinking of today's duel between Wang Ye and Jiang Xin, Zhang Chulan clapped his hands heavily: "Yes, but it is necessary to bury that guy, otherwise I will definitely lose!"
With a decision made in his heart, Zhang Chulan wisely chose to step aside.
Although he looks shameless, in his heart he is like a mirror. Since Sister Baoer has seen today's scene, she doesn't need to intervene in such professional matters as burying people.
Thinking of Jiang Xin, who had a fierce fight with Taoist Priest Wang Yewang today and was defeated in the end because he was trapped in the "inside scene", Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up a little, his steps changed, and he re-selected the direction.
For Zhang Chulan, one thing that can be seen is that Jiang Xin definitely has some secrets, and the secrets are probably quite big. After all, from Xu San and Xu Si, he has never heard of any stranger who can
She used so many methods, but Jiang Xin could.
Coupled with the contact between him and Jiang Xin that night, Zhang Chulan felt that Jiang Xin might be a helper at some point.
He himself has a secret, and Jiang Xin also has a secret. When two people with secrets come together, they will often form a situation where they do not pry into each other. This is a situation that Zhang Chulan is happy to see.
Based on strength, character, and some other judgments, Zhang Chulan decided to get in touch with Jiang Xin first. At least, if they couldn't become friends, they wouldn't have an inexplicable enemy.
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Just as Feng Baobao was carefully planning his action plan for the evening, the third competition had already begun.
boom!
There were bursts of explosions, and the little Vulcan was like a bomb maniac, hitting fireballs one after another at Zhang Lingyu.
However, with the golden light covering his body, Zhang Lingyu's speed was obviously not something that those fireballs could catch up with. After a few steps, he was as close to the little Vulcan as a golden stream of light.
The golden light condensed, and the solid golden palm prints were blasted out, instantly knocking the little Vulcan back several meters away.
However, after succeeding with one blow, Zhang Lingyu did not continue to pursue, but looked at the golden light and frowned: "The temperature of this flame..."
The originally flat palm, at some point, was burned with two marks by the flames, and wisps of green smoke were slowly rising from it.
Being able to stand in a disadvantageous position and use flames to burn the already high-temperature-resistant black glass until it shows signs of melting, the temperature of the flame in the hands of the little Vulcan is at least 1500 degrees.
The Golden Light Curse is a very good skill in the Tianshi Mansion, but with Zhang Lingyu's cultivation level, it is inevitable that there will be some losses when encountering the little Vulcan head-on.
Unable to use the Golden Light Spell to quickly defeat his opponent, Zhang Lingyu frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied. He closed his fingers slightly, and a touch of black quietly emerged.
"Hahaha, Zhang Lingyu, is this all you have?" The surface of the body was covered with a layer of hazy twisted flames that burned the air. The little Vulcan laughed loudly and grew in size. His eyes let out a blaze, and he exerted force on his feet and rushed forward.
And Chu: "Watch me burn you down with fire!"
"It's really annoying!"
As soon as the golden light withdrew, Zhang Lingyu stretched out her hand, and the next moment, a black thunderbolt shot out.
boom!
There was an explosion, and the Shuizang Lei, which was known for its cold and gentle nature, was forcefully used in Zhang Lingyu's hands, using Yang Wu Lei's moves, fast and violent!
Even a small Vulcan whose body had been enhanced in a special way would be hard-pressed to resist an angry blow.
After struggling to withstand that moment of explosive output, and after a few moves, he finally fell to the cold bone-eroding effect of the water dirty thunder itself.
Seeing Zhang Lingyu severing several opponents with his swift and violent thunder, no one would have thought that the most feared thing about this black thunder was that it could suck bones, squeeze marrow, and sharpen the heart and mind.
What's even more frightening is that, in terms of cultivation alone, not one of the people who came to participate in the Luotian Festival this time can defend themselves against the invasion of Shuizang Lei with their own Qi.
However, Zhang Lingyu always used it as Yang Wu Lei, so naturally no one could notice the difference.
Seeing the little Vulcan who fell to the ground unwillingly, the audience couldn't believe it for a moment: "This... the little Vulcan also fell! Is the power of that black thunder so powerful?"
"I don't know. I only know that there are white Yang Wu Lei in Tianshi Mansion. I have never heard of this black thunder."
Kneeling on the ground, the little Vulcan's limbs were constantly trembling, and his eyes were full of unwilling anger: "Damn it! What on earth is this black thunder? Why is there suddenly no strength in my body? My Qi can't stop these at all.
The intrusion of something!”
Glancing at the little Vulcan, the master of the Tianshi Mansion could tell at a glance that he had been tricked by Shuizang Lei, and made a judgment immediately.
"Zhang Lingyu vs. Little Vulcan, Zhang Lingyu wins!"
Chapter completed!