Nine Revolutions Primal Chaos Art

"Hum! Don't worry, I haven't fallen to that level yet!" Jiang Kui patted the dust on his body and replied coldly.

"Elder martial brother Jiang has prepared enough magic stones?" Fang Yu asked with a smile.

Jiang Kui twitched at the corner of his mouth and said, "the magic stone has, but it's less than 100000 yuan, only 60000 yuan."

"Ha ha, elder martial brother Jiang, our agreement is 100000 pieces of medium-grade magic stone. If anyone can't get it out, he will climb under my crotch and bark like a dog three times. Now elder martial brother Jiang hasn't gathered enough, so will he honor the agreement before the fight?" Fang Yu laughed and cleared away his depression because Miao Yan lost.

At this moment, Jiang quina's original great body seemed a little trembling. He was a man of his word and never broke his word. It was absolutely impossible for such a faithful man not to admit what he said himself.

"Good! A big husband can bend and stretch. I Jiang Kui will absolutely do what I say!"

Jiang Kui was only silent for a moment. After answering, he tried to climb down.

At this time, the audience were staring at the match ground of Jiang Kui and Fang Yu, because recently, the story about the match had been widely spread in zongmen.

"Wait a minute!"

With a shout, it came from under the stage.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a young friar walking slowly to the bottom of the battle field.

The young man was Xiao Lingyu. At this time, he felt very guilty. He asked a clandestine iron man to drill into other people's crotch.

Walking to the edge of the competition field, Xiao Lingyu threw a storage bag onto the stage and said, "now you have enough magic stones!"

After saying this, without giving the two on the stage time to talk, Xiao Lingyu turned and hurried back to the seat in the audience.

Jiang Kui was a little surprised and his thoughts became complicated. However, after thinking about it, he decided to put the magic stone away first.

The magic knowledge sank into the storage bag. When he saw that they were all middle-grade magic stones, at least 70000 pieces. Jiang Kui's face relaxed a lot.

"Now the magic stone is enough." Jiang Kui shook the two storage bags in his hand and said to Miao Yan.

Fang Yu glared at Xiao Lingyu angrily and said in a low voice, "let's divide the competition!"

Seeing that the person who has hated him for many years is about to drill his crotch, but he falls short at the last minute. Fang Yu originally hated Xiao Lingyu. Now his hatred is more profound. He can't wait to rush over and break Xiao Lingyu to pieces.

"It suits me!"

After Jiang Kui answered, he stepped aside and put on a posture.

Fang Yu and Jiang Kui are both the accomplishments of the middle period of Tianmo, but Jiang Kui started earlier, and Jiang Kui is the peak accomplishment of the middle period of Tianmo. Fang Yu has not entered the middle period of Tianmo for long. Jiang Kui has the upper hand in realm and skill.

In fact, Fang Yu's qualification and savvy are not bad, and even much better than Jiang Kui. It's just that Yang Yuan is often taken away by his master, a woman surnamed Liu. It's difficult for him to make rapid progress. Otherwise, he is at least at the level of the later stage of the natural devil.

At the order of the referee, the competition officially began.

Almost all the disciples of the heaven devil realm of the eastern pole demon sect know that Fang Yu and Jiang Kui are sworn enemies. Neither of them will disagree with the other. Even if there are not too many open and secret fights, at least there will be quarrels every time they meet.

After so many years of accumulation, Fang Yu and Jiang Kui have become more and more jealous of each other. They can take advantage of zongmen's big competition to vent.

At ordinary times, everyone quarrels. No one dares to do it easily because of the constraints of the door rules of the sect. This time, Dabi gave them a reasonable opportunity to compete with force.

Although it is not allowed to kill the same door in the fight field, if you really get angry and kill the other party between the lightning and flint, the zongmen will not be held accountable too deeply, unless you deliberately kill the killer when you have obtained an advantage.

However, the strength gap between Fang Yu and Jiang Kui is not large. It is difficult for one party to kill the other, but the possibility of accidents cannot be ruled out.

Like the duel between Miao Yan and Hao Ren just now, if Hao Ren didn't use a medium magic weapon to defend at the last minute, his life would be lost in the duel field. If you were in the sect of Xiandao, an expert would have rushed to the battle field just now to help Hao Ren take the sledgehammer attack, and then announced that Miao Yan won, which would not give Hao Ren a chance to take risks.

The sect of the devil's way doesn't really care about the lives of its disciples, unless they are highly qualified disciples.

Fang Yu had no intention of being polite. With a low look, he waved his brocade sleeve, and countless black filaments flew out from under his wrist and rolled towards Jiang Kui.

Jiang Kui whispered, and a magic knife suddenly appeared in his hand and was swept in front of him.

Suddenly, a pure black blade swept forward in the shape of a half moon, with great power.

Those black filaments met the knife awn instantly, but they were washed and bent by the knife awn.

"Open it for me!"

Fang Yu drank violently. Those filaments were suddenly thickened, like slender arrows, pierced and split the black blade, and then continued to move forward.

The knife awn he cut was solved. Jiang Kui's expression remained unchanged. The magic knife trembled and trembled in his hand, and then a knife shadow flew out at a high speed. However, a moment later, the knife shadow turned into a ghost shadow and flew all over the sky.

The flying ghosts hovered in the air for a while, and all rushed to the black arrows. Each ghost hugged an arrow, and then suddenly burst open.

The ghost and arrow died together. Fang Yu and Jiang Kui stopped their movements and looked at each other solemnly.

In this tentative fight, both sides were calm and autumn, and no one took advantage of them. They were almost the same in terms of skill or the use of magic.

They all know that it takes too long and unreliable to win in skills or spells.

In addition to skills and spells, you can only distinguish between magic weapons and combat skills.

As for combat skills, Jiang Kui has been practicing for a long time and has always been hot tempered. Whether in the cultivation world or the demon world, he has experienced far more battles than Fang Yu, who is good at playing tricks. With more battles, his combat skills are naturally stronger.

If it weren't for his superb fighting consciousness, how could Jiang Kui, a monk with such a temper, come to this day on the road of mending the devil's way?

Fang Yu and Jiang Kui are both excellent disciples of the East pole demon sect in the realm of heavenly demons. The sect has equipped both of them with medium quality magic tools, but they are only medium quality magic tools, such as high-grade magic tools. Even many real magic experts of the East pole demon sect don't have them.

However, the door configuration is on the one hand, personal opportunities can not be underestimated. The eastern pole demon sect didn't even equip Hao Ren with a lower grade magic weapon. Hao Ren took out even the middle grade magic weapon in the competition.

Fang Yu gave his medium magic weapon to Miao Yan Bidou for use. After Miao Yan lost Bidou, Fang Yu didn't immediately take back the sledgehammer, and Fang Yu looked confident, which gave Xiao Lingyu reason to believe that Fang Yu might have a more powerful magic weapon.

After they looked at each other for a few breaths on the stage, Jiang Kui still clubbed in place, looking like letting the other party do it first.

In general, the first shot will take the lead, at least in terms of attack, especially when the strength gap between the two sides is small.

Fang Yu was not polite. Countless Western lines flew out from under his wrist again, but they didn't all fly straight at Jiang Kui, but quickly flew around Jiang Kui.

Then Fang Yu opened her mouth and spewed out a black light, and began to pinch her hands.

The black light rose as it flew, and in a moment it turned into a pipe like magic treasure, and the pipe buckled and sprayed black magic flame at Jiang Kui.

The magic weapon of the pipe is a medium-sized magic weapon. Before it spews out the magic flame, many thin lines also surround Jiang Kui from all directions. When it is about ten feet away from Jiang Kui, it has formed a black cocoon.