Li Muyu opened his mouth with a full face of surprise, saying, "It turned out that this Feng Mo Xie concealed his figure and used the phantom to attract Dong Siping’s attack. I didn’t expect a teenager of fifteen or sixteen to have such a deep scheming."
"Hehe, what is this?"
Li Xuandao flicked his fingers and said, "Hiding his body shape and attracting attacks by the phantom is the most common attack method of the wind spirit. What’s the fuss about? I really don’t know."
……
Meanwhile, the ring
Although Dong Siping is a rock spirit, he is as hard as a rock and unbreakable, but he is bound by the wind chain ~ after being bound, he can finally break free from any struggle.
After a long time, Dong Siping can blush and admit defeat.
"One!"
As Han Lianchong sentenced the clouds to a commotion, a yellow robe boy jumped in.
This boy is concise, but the spirit of the storm is different from Feng Mo Xie’s physique, but Xiu Feng Mo Xie is a higher level.
After three moves, he defeated Feng Mo Xie.
Then many practitioners in the cloud are eager to try.
"One!"
"Mom, hurry up or Han Qingxue will be taken away by these people."
"Don’t you see that the real masters didn’t do it?"
As the challengers jumped into the ring, the atmosphere gradually became hot.
Especially when a young man with a black robe and a cold look boarded the ring, the whole central square was like a frying pan.
"Mohist school has less ink than jade!"
"Oh, my God, this is our top genius saint in Diwu County. Nine-story master!"
"Who else can be his opponent here?"
This ruthless young man named Mo Ruyu is concise but a treasure of black water.
He is not only powerful, but also handy in manipulating the real water of Xuan Ming, so that he can defeat his opponent with one stroke every time he confronts the enemy. After defeating seven people in a row, the rest of the practitioners hesitated.
"No, this ink-like jade strength is too strong."
"Saint nine floors, how can we be rivals?"
"But … so let Han Qingxue out always feel a little unwilling."
All ink jade is about to win the top prize, and suddenly there is a loud laugh.
"Ha, ha, ha, brother, you’re here early, but it’s a big mistake to beat those losers and win you!"
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a thunder, and then a figure flashed off the ring one after another.
He is full of energy and full of purple mans, and thick conan the destroyer breath spreads in all directions like essence.
"Jiang Jia Shao Zhu Jiang Qianfan!"
"I went to even such a master."
"Let’s add up all the top geniuses in Diwu County, including Ji Yuheng, the little master of the family."
With the appearance of a young man named Jiang Qianfan, the atmosphere in the central square has reached its peak.
Several guests flashed up and their faces were full of excitement.
Many practitioners in the cloud also frowned and looked dignified.
Saint floor 9 vs saint floor 9!
Black water treasure versus purple thunder treasure!
Such a strong battle is absolutely sensational, and even saints’ sects are rare.
Because it is rare to cultivate the nine-tier masters of saints, and they all have high status and status, they can’t and dare not give it a try, otherwise the forces behind them will be implicated in any accident.
Such as Han Qingxue, she is the pillar of the whole Korean family.
If anything happens to Han Qingxue, the strength of the whole Korean family will plummet. Even if the Korean family can have more saints, it will not help, because a high-end combat power is far from being measured by quantity.