"You ......"

Dou Jiyan's face turned blue and red.

But before he could continue to say anything, Wang Zijie had already returned with a fireball in the sky.

"Arrogance!"

knew that the fireball was not easy to deal with, but Dou Jiyan had nothing to do, so he could only go up hard, and the golden rune reversed and wrapped the golden Jiao scissors, and the sharp breath could be felt even through the distant Wang Zijie.

"It seems that you can't get close to this kid. ”

Wang Zijie, who paid attention, intentionally or unintentionally widened the distance between himself and Dou Jiyan.

Dou Jiyan naturally discovered this, the enemy retreated and I advanced, and for a while, everyone felt that Dou Jiyan was chasing Wang Zijie.

"Look! That kid is really a silver-like pewter spear head, a useless species, and he was chased and beaten by our Dou Shao so quickly, and it is estimated that he will kneel and beg for mercy after a while!"

Only with a discerning eye could see that although Dou Jiyan had been chasing Wang Zijie, the attack could not reach it at all, and Wang Zijie was constantly using magic to consume his runes.

"Don't run?"

Dou Jiyan was slightly panting, he didn't even touch the other party for a long time, but he was almost stunned by all kinds of magic.

"Can't fight! Can't fight! Do you say you're angry?"

Wang Zijie was also playful for a while, deliberately slowing down his speed and entangled with Dou Jiyan.

Dou Jiyan stopped directly without warning, Wang Zijie thought he was exhausted, and even deliberately waited for him.

Suddenly, a fatal crisis appeared in his heart, Wang Zijie did not hesitate, and directly used the recoil of magic to fall to the side.

呲~

A sound of breaking the air came from where Wang Zijie had stood before, and a silver spear pierced through it.

If Wang Zijie had been half a minute slower at the time, he might have been nailed to the ground by a silver spear at this moment.

"It's dangerous!"

Wang Zijie was a little afraid, but his eyes gradually became cold, and the previous playful mood was gone at this moment.

"I just wanted to play with you! It looks like you're really looking for death!"

The other party's actions have touched Wang Zijie's bottom line, making Wang Zijie, who originally didn't want to cause trouble, become unscrupulous at the moment.

As the so-called barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes, looking at the appearance of that kid can obviously beat, although it may be a little difficult, but it should not be difficult to clean him up.

Wang Zijie chanted in a low voice, the wind elements around him kept converging in his hands, and in a moment they turned into a cyan sphere, although people couldn't perceive the fury of the elements in it, but at a glance there was a fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Dou Jiyan knows that he can't delay any longer, and if he continues to drag on, he is likely to be explained here today, he is still young and has not yet married a daughter-in-law, how can he die young?

If Wang Zijie knew that the purpose of his life was to harm the little girl, I am afraid that he would have gone all out to eradicate this scum for the society!

The silver spear was held in his hand, and there was a chill on it, and Wang Zijie, who was forced by Tianshuang to understand the Fu soldiers, recognized the material of the silver spear at a glance.

"Good guy! It turned out to be a deep sea sinking silver, and it seems that there is still a trace of aura, it is estimated that it is a spirit soldier, but I didn't expect this guy to be a second ancestor!"

Wang Zijie couldn't help but feel a little envious, although he still held the treasure of the Wolong Sect in his hands, but the thing was still someone else's incense, wasn't it?

It's like your daughter-in-law, even if she looks like a fairy, won't she look at other women when she walks on the street?

It's a pity that a good horse with a good saddle can enjoy such treatment for a donkey.

The wind balls are constantly condensed in Wang Zijie's practice, since Wang Zijie decided to use magic, he began to delve into the magic of various elements, ranging from the first order to the seventh order, and Zhu Rongli also strongly supported this, and the academy's library became Wang Zijie's exclusive during that time.

And the elders also taught Wang Zijie everything, among which Zhu Rongli and Xi'er were the most.

As a master of the Nine Runes, Zhu Rongli has a unique insight into magic, and often Zhu Rongli's slightest mention can make Wang Zijie fall into several days of contemplation.

With such a good teacher, if Wang Zijie can't grow up, then he will be a little too idiotic.

In fact, Wang Zijie in the academy also has the reputation of the second ancestor, but this guy has always been cheeky and unwilling to admit it.

The wind signal quickly stabilized in Wang Zijie's hands, and at this time, the wind elements also stopped converging and scattered.

On the other hand, Dou Jiyan, holding the silver spear in his hand, also ended the accumulation, and the golden talisman was engraved on the silver spear like a pattern, and the originally surging silver spear converged its breath like mortal iron.

"Jin Yao, Fighting God Spear!"

"Fourth-Order Magic, Hurricane Kill!"

The two of them shot at the same time, the wind balls flew in the air without the slightest breath, and the silver spear in Dou Jiyan's hand was like a fighting god in person, and the scattered murderous aura formed a Dao Ice Mist, and the space couldn't help trembling at this moment.

A piercing grinding sound came from mid-air, and the indomitable momentum of the silver spear was blocked by the seemingly inconspicuous wind ball, and the wind ball seemed to break some kind of balance at the moment of the silver spear's touch, and instantly became violent.

The wind whistled in his ears, and even hit the golden armor on Dou Jiyan's body, sending out bursts of metallic roars.

But Dou Jiyan didn't care about that at this time, his eyes were dead on the center of the wind signal, because that was what made his heart palpitate.

It was a milky white crystal, and it exuded the breath of the flame of the previous prince Jie.

For that milky white flame, Dou Jiyan can be described as extremely annoying, not to mention the impact of the high temperature that emanates on himself, just the attack that directly reaches the spiritual power gives him a headache.

Rumble~

Finally, just as the wind element was about to run out, the fire elemental crystal exploded violently.

The originally violent wind element turned into the nourishment of the fire element, and the sky was like an extra white cloud, devouring Dou Jiyan.

The intense fire element directly raised the temperature to the extreme, and the people below felt as if they were about to be roasted dry, this was still the aftermath of magic, and they couldn't imagine what kind of challenge Dou Jiyan in the magic center would face at this moment.

However, Wang Zijie frowned, it seemed that the situation had not developed as he imagined.

After the white clouds dispersed, everyone finally saw Dou Jiyan's shadow, and the clothes on his lower body had already been scorched, and the armor on his upper body had turned into molten iron, only the silver spear in his hand was still strong.

"What, Dou Shao was forced to this point?"

"Who the hell is this young man?"

"Isn't this the prince of Fenghua Academy?"

Someone below immediately recognized him, if it weren't for Wang Zijie's multi-elemental display, I'm afraid the person below wouldn't have recognized him.

Wang Zijie was not so surprised that he was recognized, and what surprised him the most was that Dou Jiyan actually survived.

In fact, there is a fourth-order magic hidden in Wang Zijie's fourth-order magic, otherwise Wang Zijie would not have been able to charge for so long, and the fourth-order non-vain fire magic formed is even faster than the ordinary fifth-order magic, not to mention the assistance of the wind element.

Click~

The clothes on Dou Jiyan's body turned into ashes and scattered and fell.

Burst~

Before Dou Jiyan could change his clothes, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, turning into a blood mist in the air and slowly drifting away.

Rumble~

And he himself fell to the ground fiercely, smashing a deep pit.

"Dou Shao was defeated?"

The people below couldn't accept for a moment that Dou Jiyan, who was hailed as a genius by them, was defeated by an unknown kid?

"Go check it out!"

When they came to the deep pit, they found that Dou Jiyan had long since disappeared, and it seemed that he had been rescued by the people of the City Lord's Mansion.

Wang Zijie took a deep breath, the shadow that appeared in the pit just now made the back of his neck cold, that person even if he needed to take a lot of trouble to win, if he fought for his life, Wang Zijie didn't dare to say that he could escape perfectly under that person, after all, what the elementalist was most afraid of was the extremely fast assassin.

"Let Jean! Let the head of the Mo family arrive!"

A few subordinates pushed the crowd away, and Moshi and Molan slowly shuttled from the crowd.

"This strong man!"

"Strong?"

"Uh...... , this offspring!"

"Afterlife?"

Wang Zijie's face is full of black lines, the old guy can't speak, don't speak, what about looking for a draw?

But at this time, Mo Lan spoke.

"This reckless man!"

Burst~

Let's change the old man!

"Just call me Zijie!"

"Zijie, you won this contest just now, now it's better to go back to Mofu with me quickly, and we will hold a big wedding for you tomorrow!"

......

"Farewell!"

Wang Zijie arched his hands and turned to leave, but was stopped by the Mo family's subordinates.

How could Mo Shi just let Wang Zijie leave, if he really let Wang Zijie go, then the City Lord's Mansion would blame him, how could his Mo family bear such anger?

"Uncle, this is going to run away from marriage?"