Plain text online reading, the domain name of this site, mobile phone synchronous reading, please visit m.

83_83088 "Lord Food, Level 55 Food Department Super Great Spirit, Battle Spirit Body Belongs to Xing Ice, Defensive Magic Tendency Attribute, Spirit Emperor, Battle Spirit Body I Ching Tai Chi Bagua Diagram." Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info million purple red... ”

In this battle, the god of food seems to be bound to win, after all, the gap between this strength is clearly on this side, although red is the biggest dark horse in this competition, but the fifth order and the third level are too different. The Food Soul Division Ground Fighting Array is the most difficult to break, and there are many combat masters of the same level who have fallen under the hands of the God of Food, and even the Battle Masters of the higher rank than him have lost to other places.

Although, at first, the God of Food didn't take the young man in front of him in his eyes, but he still temporarily changed his previous mind with caution, which is also one of the main reasons why he was able to go to such a high level in front of him, in addition to his necessary talents, his mental strength and intelligence are also first-class and strong.

The final of the rookie king, the god of food watched the whole process carefully, after all, no matter who wins the final, it is the opponent he will face directly, from the bottom of his heart, the god of food of course hopes that Black Sas wins, and it will be a glory for a strong master, everyone wants to win against the strong, especially in the current high-profile ring, even if he loses, there is light on his face. And at the moment, the difference in strength between the two is too great, if there is an accident, he doesn't dare to think about it. However, he never expected that the final winner would be a person who had just stepped into the third-order primary level, Wan Zihong. He began to pay full attention to Zihong, and even studied it for a whole day yesterday, after all, this young man can go to the end, and as soon as he wins the crown of the newcomer king, he must have his superiority. "Be careful, there is no big mistake", has always been the motto of the god of food, so he will not underestimate his opponent like Black Sas, even if it is disdainful on the surface, it is actually an illusion that he paralyzes his opponent, in the bottom of his heart, he has already separated his opponent in his heart.

If he wins this time, he will win the championship of the Fighting Spirit Academy twice in a row, and it is very likely that he will enter the World Fighting Spirit Conference twice in a row and reach the top 16, which can be an infinite future for his previous development, coupled with his current identity, he can be selected for further study in the Royal Soul Academy of the Emperor God, after all, it must be the highest hall that all the Warriors dream of.

As the referee released the official start gesture, the entire arena suddenly fell silent, and all the audience stared at the two people on the stage tightly. The referee still unleashed his flying carpet, jumped on it, and hovered over the duo's heads. Little Luo Luo spread his wings and flew high, leaving the big fighting platform, floating in the void ten meters away and looking down, after all, this fighting competition is the strongest duel this year!

Although the God of Food is stronger than all the opponents encountered before, his powerful courage will not be released on the table and space at will, but in the fighting array, just like the purple and red "forest around", a piece of cloth can contain the universe and infinite vastness.

At an instantaneous speed, he released his double body, the clothes on the upper body "clicked", and were violently shattered and scattered, pieces of rags fluttered down like scattered flowers of the goddess, and the stacks of granite-like muscle blocks jumped on the entire bare upper body, and the three layers of a pearl of the pill and the two solar light balls of the genus were suspended in front of the chest and the back of the head, one white and three red and the ring of the soul, the whole row was set on the right arm of the second year, slightly rotating and emitting rhythmic light. The golden body hovered above his head, and the thorny vine cactus floated on the side of the host, waving the sixteen tentacles that escaped like pythons.

Born with a strange background, the entire academy has long been a well-known thing, and it is not a rare thing, although the talent is extremely high, as of the current level of cultivation, he can only be regarded as a genius, and he is not among the anti-heavens. The red body burst out from this, and all the things that symbolized power were not too surprising in the eyes of the god of food at this moment.

But the two white and three red earth spirit rings, it really made him still coldly surprised, a battle spirit master of more than 20 levels, can actually have so many earth spirit rings, there are actually three red rings, so that the god of food can't help but be more careful, because before the fight, the uncertain mutation power brought by the spirit ring is something that no spirit master dares to underestimate, the white ring doesn't matter, the thousand years of red rings, each may have unexpected mutation power!

So if you don't fight, you have to release all the rings, and Red is based on his own purpose, which is to consider the remaining two purposes, one is to hide his strength now, and there is no point in it, because he must fight with all his strength in this battle, and there is no need to hide. The second purpose is also to show the opponent muscles, give the opponent enough deterrence and pressure, and the reality on the battlefield is ever-changing, which is also common sense.

Seeing the three dazzling red rings that suddenly burst out on the young man's body, the entire judges' seat suddenly became in an uproar, and the three heavyweight old men looked at the purple red on the stage with their eyes open, and nodded in surprise again and again.

The spirit pill of the god of food floated out of the dantian, revealing six layers: black, blue, white, red, green, and green light. His body also flashed with a faint Qinghua, although his clothes were not struggling by his strong muscles, but inside the white suit on his body, there were indeed considerable strong muscles wrapped in the outer eye, and he could feel the rows of bounced strong muscles on his body, which were volatile and strong. Having a strong physique, is the most basic body model of every master, some people like to storm their muscles, some people really don't like it, it depends on personal hobbies, there are bare monks, at every turn will break off the body coat, face to show the toned and burly body, but that does not prove how strong he is than the opponent.

The head of the god of food was bright, and behind his head, a round of "ice" was raised out of the green sun, and behind his courage ball, a row of "210" blue light numbers were prominently displayed, like small flying insects, crawling all over the entire green sun, which was his real age.

The legs of the god of food flashed, and suddenly flashed four rings of white and four red, each shining with that dazzling luster, and the rhythm of the flickering rings moved on the legs without stopping. It's no wonder that Zihong will impress him, after all, he is now at many levels, and he is only one more ring than Hong, so you can think about how high the cultivation of this Tianxian Talent Land is. At a young age, he has reached the twenty-third level of courage, and he has five rings, which is really not something that ordinary warriors can hope for.

The frown of the god of food was tightly locked, and he slowly relaxed, and his expression returned to the normal state of nature, after all, he must still be very sure that he would be able to win this game in the end, because the difference in level between the two is really a lot, and the gap of a thousand-year-old spirit ring can increase the greatest grasp in his heart.

If Zihong had received the help of the miraculous medicine, and the internal strength of a fighter-level person, and the words of the unique immortal magic of the door, I am afraid that this God of Food would not be so optimistic!

The right hand of the God of Food stretched out, and the huge Tai Chi Bagua diagram floating in the air flickered twice and disappeared. On the palm of his right hand, a white light flashed, and a pocket-sized light and shadow like a fist appeared, which was exactly the same as the huge Taiji light map floating in the air just now, except that it became smaller at this time.

The Bagua diagram in his hand kept spinning automatically, and after suddenly shooting out two blue rays of light from the hexagram surface, it turned into a three-meter-long copper spoon and a large cauldron like a table, and at the same time flew wildly towards the opponent's body.

The long pot and spoon flew straight towards the young man's head, followed by the big wok. The "Winding" skill was instantly released, and the green pythons pounced towards the cauldron and the long spoon at the same time. "Huh," above the two things, suddenly rose clumps of white smoke, the cauldron became bigger in the air, the bottom of the pot hit the ground with a bang, there was a huge trace of sucking air, the sixteen vines were not spared by the roots of the sucked into the cauldron, the bottom of the cauldron spontaneously ignited a raging fire, the flame burned big enough, and the pot became popular in an instant. There was a boiling sound of frying in the pot, and the rattan struggled painfully in the oil pot, and the spoon that was more than three meters long had become longer at this time, and the uncontrolled automatic stir-fry of the rattan in the cauldron, and the smell of fried leeks in muscle oil filled the surrounding air. On Zihong's body, the spirit suddenly flourished, but his spirit vine was constantly walking into the cauldron, and the spirit energy was also being ruthlessly consumed after the oil pot cooked the rattan.

The big mouth opened violently, and a huge amount of green liquid was spit out from his mouth, spraying towards the flame at the bottom of the pot, and the ice flame on the first floor rose violently, and a square ice wall instantly rose around the pot. The green liquid spit out of the red mouth was instantly frozen by the ice and turned into a green ice hanger, touching the ground, although the cauldron was separated by an ice wall, but it was indeed intact inside, still hot and unchanged. The copper spoon mercilessly stir-fried the vines in the pot, flew to the top of the cauldron, and spit out a large fire from the elbow, and the flame burned to the top of the ice, only shooting out the pillar of light, producing a slight explosion, and a large cloud of black smoke billowing up.

The black smoke dissipated in a hurry, the ice crystal parapet was still intact, and the more the green roasted vegetables in the pot were fried, the more they accumulated, and those were all the young man's spirit energy formed by the spirit of the vine --461291+cqsqc+357-->.

Fastest update, read please.