After the sound of violent collisions, there was a moment of silence on the playing field.

However, it was immediately broken by an even more intense roar of vitality, and the blue-black vitality tightly wrapped Xiao Zechuan's body.

Xiao Zechuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, "It's really powerful, it actually broke my Qing Ying Protector." ”

Ji Miaocheng didn't speak, his forehead wrinkled even more, the blow of the puppet just now was already the strongest auxiliary blow for him not to summon the Frost Sky Earthquake Yuan Tower and the crystal nucleus battle.

It can only barely break Xiao Zechuan's defense, you can imagine how powerful Xiao Zechuan is.

Xiao Zechuan continued, "With your level of attack, you can't hurt me. ”

Who knew that Ji Miaocheng actually laughed, "Are you really stupid or pretending, who said that you can only win if you are defeated?" Don't forget that I am a cultivator of the auxiliary therapy department. ”

"What?" Xiao Zechuan's mind suddenly exploded, "Auxiliary Therapy Department cultivator, ten minutes." ”

Yes, as long as Ji Miaocheng lasts on the court for ten minutes, then he wins.

Xiao Zechuan suddenly looked up and saw the timing hourglass next to the competition field, and there were less than three minutes left.

In three minutes, Xiao Zechuan secretly cursed, and then his vitality suddenly worked.

Ji Miaocheng also smiled, if he didn't say it, maybe he might be able to knock Xiao Zechuan out of the game in a daze, but after some mental struggle, he still said it, because he said Ji Miaocheng, he disdains this kind of unjust victory, he can lose with dignity, but he doesn't need this kind of win that is poked in the back by others, this is him, an arrogant auxiliary therapy cultivator.

Running the vitality, the puppet quickly returned to his side, and the torn blue-black vitality frantically pounced on Ji Miaocheng, the puppet stood firmly in front of Ji Miaocheng, stretched out its white jade-like arm, and the frost-white vitality tightly protected Ji Miaocheng.

There was a loud "bang", and the white vitality defense cover protected Ji Miaocheng inside, allowing the vitality to blow through.

When the two completely different kinds of vitality collided fiercely with each other, Ji Miaocheng felt a powerful force, this power came from Xiao Zechuan, but it was not his vitality, but a burst of vitality similar to spiritual power, but it was not, what is it?

Xiao Zechuan and the puppet collided violently, and time passed drop by drop in the hourglass.

On the competition field, Gongsun Lingrong looked at the competition field and said, "If this Ji Miaocheng is doing such a brutal job, it is certain that he will lose, after all, time is running out." ”

Bai Bi next to him smiled, "Miss, didn't you find out that if it weren't for that Ji Miaocheng reminding Xiao Zechuan, Xiao Zechuan probably wouldn't have attacked at this time." ”

"What, Grandpa Baibi, this Ji Miaocheng reminded Xiao Zechuan, why, they are opponents?" Gongsun Lingrong looked at Baibi and said incredulously.

Bai Bi shook his head slightly, "This is the real game, the game is not a battlefield, the result is not important, the important thing is to have a clear conscience." ”

"Have a clear conscience?" Gongsun Lingrong once again fell into the time of the party exchange, although it was very short, she could be regarded as having a clear conscience.

There is only one minute left in the hourglass of time, and the more it gets to the end, the more Ji Miao's achievements can't be careless, because it is not a victory until the last moment.

Xiao Zechuan looked at the hourglass and bit his lip gently, it should be okay.

Xiao Zechuan, who suddenly fought with the puppet, suddenly skyrocketed, is he going to prepare a desperate blow, or is he going to break the boat?

Ji Miaocheng was careful to watch out for Xiao Zechuan, that feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, which feeling became more and more familiar, when did he feel it, but he couldn't recall it at this moment.

The blue-black light on his chest shot out, and Xiao Zechuan relied on his blue-black vitality to cover up the vitality of the natal pill, which was to be this moment.

Ji Miaocheng's feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and there is still the last half minute, and it seems that everything is safe.

"Boom. A muffled sound exploded the arena, and in the sky, a pillar of vitality light that penetrated the sky covered Ji Miaocheng's body.

Then, a quaint and atmospheric giant tower appeared on the playing field, and the nine-story giant tower fell from the sky with the purest and gentlest power, and just above Ji Miaocheng's head, the Frost Sky Earthquake Yuan Tower, which exuded a gentle white vitality, gradually covered the competition field.

This move seems familiar, when Ji Miaocheng and Ke Fei were fighting, it was this move that defeated Ke Fei and crushed Ke Fei's last straw.

The white light is soft and full of power, and the playing field covered by the light is full of vitality and hope.

"Frost and ice. ”

Ji Miaocheng shouted, the vitality poured out, and the white vitality in the sky gradually rained down the raindrops of vitality, and the Xuanbing rain with eighty percent deceleration fell on Xiao Zechuan's body, Xiao Zechuan felt that his feet were as heavy as lead.

And Xiao Zechuan obviously felt that his vitality was getting slower and slower, and it was really a trouble to rain his vitality.

Twenty seconds.

There was a chill in his chest, and a sharp sword spewed out, and it was over immediately.

The sword exuded white vitality and flew towards Xiao Zechuan, and Xiao Zechuan, who couldn't urge the vitality, watched the sword approaching, and the corners of his eyes were cold.

"Bang. ”

Fifteen seconds.

Ji Miaocheng smiled, if nothing else, the victory should be his own.

The moment the blue-black vitality disappeared, Ji Miaocheng smiled, it seems that it is over, no one has survived under his combo, his natal pill weapon, that is, his only attack power, will definitely not let himself down.

Unless he can teleport, it can't be ...

Teleportation, just the feeling.

His mind suddenly exploded, and at this moment, Ji Miaocheng finally thought of what he had just felt, that is, teleportation, that feeling he had felt in the previous battle between Xiao Zechuan and Wu Zhao, that was the power of space.

Xiao Zechuan's natal pill is a spatial attribute, just now.

Ten seconds.

"Not good. Ji Miaocheng shouted and subconsciously turned back.

"It's late. The moment he turned around, he saw the blue-black vitality rising to the sky, rushing straight towards him.

"Mingfeng Nu Shadow Fist. At the moment when the sword was about to stab in front of him, Xiao Zechuan activated the natal pill weapon, and a teleportation came behind Ji Miaocheng, followed by his final blow.

Five seconds.

"Bang. The loud sound echoed in the arena, without the puppet and the natal pill weapon, Ji Miaocheng was not an opponent of a close attack cultivator at all, the poor defensive shield was broken in a tight face, and the whistling vitality did not have the slightest intention of letting him go, and the huge vitality directly broke Ji Miaocheng's defense.

The cold vitality Gangfeng carried Ji Miaocheng's body and kept retreating, leaving a trace on the ground with blood stains on the corner of Ji Miaocheng's mouth.

"Bang. ”

Ji Miaocheng's body was thrown to the ground fiercely, remembering that it was not the ground of the competition field, but the outside of the competition field.

One punch, a punch with all Xiao Zechuan's vitality, although it didn't have any great lethality, but the strength was enough to take Ji Miaocheng away from the arena.

Two seconds.

One second.

The game is over.

Xiao Zechuan won, and the second place in the top four was born. Xiang Yan's voice echoed in the arena, yes, second kill, just this second decided that the victory belonged to Xiao Zechuan.

Ji Miaocheng stood up on the ground, wiped the blood stains, took back the puppet and vitality, smiled at Xiao Zechuan, and gave a thumbs up.

He lost and was not wronged at all, he neglected a spatial attribute natal pill, but he didn't regret it, he did his best.

There was an endless stream of applause echoing on the playing field, which was a cheer for 1 Xiao Zechuan, and it was also a respect for Ji Miaocheng as a strong man, Ji Miaocheng, although defeated, he was still honored.