The waste wood of the mad queen is too arrogant

Chapter 819 Ace vs. Ace (1)
"Senior Barosh, your cultivation level is not bad. The eighth-rank god is really strong." Jun Yunyue smiled sweetly and looked directly at Barosh without any surprise.

"I heard that Generalissimo Yunyue is powerful and his cultivation has reached the level of an eighth-rank deity. I don't know if the rumor is true or not." Barosh frowned.Sneered.

"Don't you know if you try it?" Jun Yunyue replied with a smile, "Since you are ready, then I will start attacking."

After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for the other party's answer, and immediately started to make seals with both hands quickly.

"Fire and thunder, rain of thousands of flowers." Jun Yunyue clapped his palms together, and two streaks of dark orange magic pierced into the sky, instantly transforming into a rain of thunder and fire.

The thunderstorm rained down in the direction of Barosh. Barosh looked at the sky and said with a sneer, "A mere low-level magic wants to hurt me. You really underestimate me."

After finishing speaking, he quickly formed a seal with both hands, and shouted: "Shen Dharma, Tenglong Shield."

With a crisp sound of "Boom", a dark orange magic power emerged from Barosh's body, and that magic power quickly transformed into a golden dragon. The dragon spun rapidly on Barosh's body, turning into a spinning The huge mask covered Barosh's entire body in it.

"Puff puff..." Lei Huoyu kept pouring down and poked on the dragon's shield, but no matter how Lei Huoyu poked, it couldn't pierce the dragon's shield on Barosh.

The thunderstorm splashed violently for about 1 minute, but Barosh's dragon shield was too powerful, until the last drop of thunderstorm was over, it still didn't hurt Barosh at all.

"Hahaha, I just said, your thunderstorm has no effect on me at all." Barosh removed the Tenglong shield, raised his head and let out a loud laugh, "I also know how strong Marshal Jun Yunyue is. Well, it turns out that at such a low level, I am still an eighth-rank God Venerable, and these attacks of yours can't hurt me at all."

Barosh smiled smugly, looking at Jun Yunyue with a little more contempt.

At this moment, in the spectator seats of the arena of ten thousand people, the audience stared at Jun Yunyue, and everyone could see that Jun Yunyue's move of Thunder Fire Rain just now, no matter in terms of momentum or lethality, it was impossible to hurt the owner. Everyone couldn't help wondering why Marshal Yunyue didn't attack Barosh with powerful god-level magic.

"What did Generalissimo Yunyue do? With such a gentle attack, Barosh can't be defeated at all."

"Didn't you say that the Generalissimo's cultivation base is an eighth-rank god, and throwing out any magic spell can knock that bad old man Barosh into the air."

"That's right, you see, Marshal Yunyue seems to be very calm, look at her expression, she is so leisurely and content, it doesn't look like she is in a competition, but like she is playing."

The audience stood in the distance and looked at Jun Yunyue on the ring, and found that Jun Yunyue was standing proudly with her arms around her, as if she didn't intend to fight immediately.

"My thunderstorm attack didn't intend to hurt you at all." Jun Yunyue glanced at Barosh with a smile, and said coldly.

"It's not that you want to hurt me, it's what you want to do." Barosh frowned, his eyes were a little more vacant, and there was a sense of danger in his heart.

He hurriedly shook his head, ignored the strange feeling in his heart, and said coldly: "Don't bluff in front of me, I'll deal with you right away."

After all, the dark orange magic power on his body exploded, and then he shouted: "Shen Dharma, Dragon Claw Hand."

"Boom!" There was a crisp sound, and a ball of dark orange magic power shot out from Barosh's body. The dark orange magic power transformed into a golden dragon, and the little dragon wrapped around Barosh's right hand. The entire right hand looked like a golden steel dragon, with golden fireballs spitting out from the dragon's head.

"Get off the ring for me." Barosh yelled, and controlled the golden magic steel dragon in his hand to poke towards Jun Yunyue.

On the ring, Jun Yunyue still stood smiling and did not dodge.

Barosh's heart froze, and he felt that something was wrong, why Jun Yunyue didn't have the slightest intention to dodge.But he could feel a strong wave of magic power from the woman in white, and then, without any further doubts, the dragon claw hand hit Jun Yunyue's lower abdomen.

However, at the moment when he was about to hit Jun Yunyue, the powerful magical aura on the woman in white suddenly disappeared. It may be difficult for others to sense it, but as the eighth-rank god, Barosh, when his dragon claw The moment he hit Jun Yunyue with his hand, he knew that the Jun Yunyue in front of him was not the real Jun Yunyue, but the move had already been laid and could never be taken back.

At the god level cultivation base, every divine attack will condense a large amount of magic power. The greater the amount of magic power, the stronger the destructive power of the divine spell.The more destructive a move is, once it is cast, it will be difficult to retract the move at will. If you really want to reduce the destructive power of the move, you can quickly operate it before the magic attack misses the target. This is also a powerful magic method. one of the disadvantages.

With a sound of "Puff!", Barosh's dragon claw hit Jun Yunyue, directly piercing through the body of the woman in white, but strangely, there was not a trace of blood flowing out from the woman in white, even when Barosh When Shi's Dragon Claw Hand pierced through Jun Yunyue's body, her body exploded like a balloon, and in the blink of an eye, the Dragon Claw Hand skill on Barosh's right hand was detonated.

"Boom!" There was a huge explosion, and a huge cloud of dust spread throughout the arena. The audience thought that Jun Yunyue had been hit, and they all shouted.

"No way, Generalissimo Yunyue was hit by a bad old man like Barosh, how is this possible."

"Could it be that he hit Generalissimo Yunyue with just such a casual blow, what kind of international joke is he making?"

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible. It's impossible for Marshal Yunyue to lose the game so quickly."

The audience shouted loudly, with a kind of unwillingness in their voices. After a few games, they had fallen in love with this generalissimo who specialized in creating miracles. Naturally, they could not accept that Generalissimo Yunyue was easily Beat the facts.

The viewing seats of the four major families saw the scene where Jun Yunyue was hit by Barosh's magical method, and the faces of the three family heads showed complacent expressions. Among them, the happiest person was Villa, because , the first game of this last round, no matter what the result is, will directly affect the future family ranking of the Oliver family in the Bibo Guangming Kingdom. If Jun Yunyue loses to Baros, then Villa has Enough confidence to secure the position of the first family, if Jun Yunyue wins Barosh, the first family will change hands after this game.

(End of this chapter)