The ninth wonder of one person

Chapter 49 Black Thunder
Suddenly, the originally empty scenery became the world of Jiangxin World again.

Stepping on her foot, retracting the disk that had returned to normal speed, Jiang Xin smiled at Wang Ye, and handed out a note: "Thank you, if you have anything to do, you can come to me, I will definitely help. "

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Seeing that Wang Ye remained silent, Jiang Xin smiled again: "Even if you don't accept it, I may still go to you if I have something to do in the future."

"Hey." Sighing, Wang also took the note weakly and waved his hand: "Come on, I never want to see you again."

"Then who can tell for sure, maybe you will really ask me for help in the future, after all, you are not so good at things... Zhang Chulan..." Jiang Xin smiled, and turned to leave after clasping her fists.

After sending Jiang Xin away, Wang also turned his head to look at Zhuge Qing: "Zhuge Qing, this time you have seen it clearly. This game is dangerous, so it's better to be less involved."

The three of them left the stage one after another, and those on the stage were very happy to watch.

"Worthy of being one of the Eight Miraculous Skills. This Fenghou Qimen is really amazing. It can tamper with the sky with manpower. It is obviously summer, but it just creates a cold winter scene in the field."

As soon as the voice changed, Lu Jin glanced at Lu Ci and Wang Ai who were in the distance: "However, this boy Wang Ye's operation is easy to make some people have other thoughts."

"." The old heavenly master looked at Wang and Lu, narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not speak.

After fighting with Wang Ye, Jiang Xin finally got the key to Fenghou Qimen's Tianpan. Although there is no general order for this thing, Jiangxin can't use it alone in Waijiangxin, and he dare not use it, but it is better than nothing. .

After losing to the top 4, the next competition has nothing to do with Jiang Xin, and he simply nestled in the room and practiced quietly.

In Tang Wenlong's battle, plus the fight with Wang Ye, he launched reversals and purple fires several times in a row, which caused a lot of damage.

In two more days, the Luo Tian Dajiao will end, and what will happen then will be one-third more lively than the combined events of the Luo Tian Dajiao.

As expected, according to the temperament of the Wang family, there might be someone waiting for him at the bottom of the mountain at this time, but he didn't know who would make the move.

The confrontation between Jiang Xin and Wang Ye didn't take long, only ten minutes.

But it was just these ten minutes that made everyone truly see the means that a warlock has. Not to mention other things, it is difficult for ordinary people to be able to beat Jiang Xin with all kinds of strange means.

After the venue was repaired, everyone unconsciously increased their expectations for the next competition.

The second match: Zhang Chulan vs. Feng Baobao.

A few minutes later, the second competition ended, and the two, who were not even good at acting, were chased by the angry audience and fled the arena, and got into the woods without looking back.

"Sister Bao'er, your acting skills still need to be improved. Look at how realistic my acting is, otherwise we wouldn't have been driven so far."

"Oh." Feng Baobao nodded blankly, then walked away on his own as if thinking of something suddenly: "I almost forgot."

"Forgot what?" Zhang Chulan chased after him, a little strange.

"I still want to bury people." Feng Baobao said, and took out a lot of things from an unknown corner: "Hemp rope, shovel."

"Bury people?" Zhang Chulan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered: "I remember that tomorrow seems to be the duel between me and Daoist Wang Ye."

Thinking of the confrontation between Wang Ye and Jiang Xin today, Zhang Chulan clapped his hands heavily: "Yes, but it is necessary to bury that guy, otherwise I will definitely lose!"

With a decision in mind, Zhang Chulan wisely chose to step aside.

Although he looks skinny and shameless, his heart is like a bright mirror. Since Sister Bao'er 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 Wang Ye and Daoist Wang today, and was finally defeated because he fell into the 'interior scene', Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up a little, his steps changed, and he re-selected his direction.

For Zhang Chulan, one thing that can be seen is that Jiang Xin definitely has some secrets, and the secrets are probably not small. After all, from Xu San and Xu Si, he has never heard of any strange person who can So many methods were used, but Jiang Xin could.

Coupled with the contact and judgment between him and Jiang Xin that night, Zhang Chulan felt that Jiang Xin might be able to be a helper at some point.

He has secrets himself, and Jiang Xin also has secrets. When two people with secrets get together, they often form a situation where they don't inquire about each other. This situation is what Zhang Chulan is happy to see.

Strength, personality, plus some other judgments, Zhang Chulan decided to get in touch with Jiang Xin first, at least, if he couldn't become friends, he wouldn't have an inexplicable enemy.

Just as Feng Baobao was carefully planning the action plan for the night, the third competition had already begun.

boom!
There were bursts of explosions, and Little Vulcan rubbed fireballs one after another towards Zhang Lingyu like a bomb maniac.

However, with the golden light covering the body surface, Zhang Lingyu's speed was obviously not what those fireballs could catch up with. After a few more steps, he approached the little Vulcan like a golden streamer.

The golden light condensed, and the golden palm prints that seemed to be solid were bombarded out, instantly repelling the little Vulcan several meters away.

However, Zhang Lingyu did not continue to chase after the first blow, but frowned at Jin Guang: "The temperature of this flame."

At some point, the originally flat palm was burned with two marks, and wisps of green smoke were slowly rising from above.

Being able to stand in a disadvantaged position and use flames to burn the already high-temperature-resistant black glass to show signs of melting, the temperature of the flames in the hands of the little Vulcan is at least 1500 degrees.

As the housekeeper of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the Golden Light Curse is not bad, but with Zhang Lingyu's cultivation, it will inevitably take some wear and tear to meet the little Vulcan head-on.

Unable to quickly deal with the opponent with the Golden Light Curse, Zhang Lingyu frowned, a little dissatisfied in her heart, her fingers slightly closed together, and a touch of black quietly emerged.

"Hahaha, Zhang Lingyu, do you only have these abilities?" The body surface was covered with a layer of twisted flames that burned the air. And said: "Watch me burn you down with fire!"

"Really, annoying!"

As soon as the golden light withdrew, Zhang Lingyu stretched out his hand and raised it out. The next moment, a black thunder shot out.

boom!
With a bang, Shui Dirty Thunder, known for its coldness and softness, was forced into the Yang Wu Lei move in Zhang Lingyu's hands, fast and violent!

With an angry blow, even the little Vulcan, who had strengthened the body in a special way, could hardly resist it.

After struggling through the explosive output at that moment, after a few moves, he finally fell under the cold and bone-eroding effect of Shui Dirty Thunder itself.

Seeing Zhang Lingyu scorching several opponents with his swift and fierce thunder, no one would have thought that the most feared thing about this black thunder is its function of sucking bones, extracting marrow, and cutting hearts and minds.

What's even more frightening is that, in terms of cultivation alone, none of the people who participated in the Luo Tian Dajiao this time could defend against the invasion of water, dirt and thunder with their own qi.

However, Zhang Lingyu has always used it as Yang Wulei, and naturally no one can find the difference.

Looking at the little Vulcan who fell unwillingly on the ground, the audience couldn't believe it for a while: "This little Vulcan has also fallen! Is the power of that black thunder so great?"

"I don't know, I only know that there are five white Yang Leis in Tianshi Mansion, and I have never heard of this black one."

On the ground, kneeling on the ground, Little Vulcan's limbs kept trembling, and his eyes were full of unwillingness to be angry: "Damn it! What is this black thunder? Why is there no strength in my body suddenly? My qi can't stop it at all!" The intrusion of something!"

Glancing at the little Vulcan, Gao Gong of the Tianshi Mansion could tell at a glance that he was overshadowed by the dirty water and thunder, and immediately made a judgment.

"Zhang Lingyu vs Little Vulcan, Zhang Lingyu wins!"

With Deng Youfu, the Deng family, conceding defeat in the fourth game, today's game is all over.

(End of this chapter)