"What's wrong?" Jiuxi has been paying attention to the stage, and the strange appearance of Zi Tan for a moment was naturally captured by Jiuxi. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"I saw an acquaintance!" the corners of his mouth were hooked, and it was better not to let Xi'er know now, which would only add to his troubles.

Seeing that Zi Tian had no intention of saying any more, Jiuxi silently withdrew his gaze and watched the competition on the stage intently.

This game is very peculiar, and on the stage are the spiritual cultivation of the two gold systems, the cultivation of the Yellow Order Great Spirit Master.

On the stage of the competition, the audience was stunned!

The duel between the strong and the strong, the comparison is whose spiritual power lasts longer!

The young man in the green robe has transformed into a spiritual power, and a spear is majestic.

The boy in white, his fingertips flew, and a golden metal cage fell from the sky as a hood.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, the young man was not half panicked.

With one hand and a tap of his fingertips, the spear in his hand turned into countless butterflies shining with golden light.

The auditorium instantly boiled.

"Venus Butterfly! It's Venus Butterfly!"

"It's the legendary Venus Butterfly!"

Jiuxi looked at Zi Qiu, who was sitting in the waiting area like herself, with a puzzled gaze.

"Venus Butterfly, a famous stunt of a gold-type immortal who has ascended, was famous in the Moxibustion Dance Continent back then. ”

Seeing that Jiuxi had already digested what he said, Zi Tianjie continued.

"This young man in the green robe is either his descendant, or he should have received the inheritance he left behind!"

Purple tilt is very emotional, Venus butterfly, it seems to be tangible, but in fact it is intangible;

If it is said to be invisible, but it is false and real, it kills people in a moment.

"Yellow Order Great Spirit Master Intermediate!" Zi Jiuxi's face was a little solemn, but his strength was about the same as his own, but this Venus Butterfly ......

But on the stage, the cage that had been falling rapidly had been lifted by thousands of golden butterflies.

The young man in the green robe was a little pale, but his expression was light, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

The man in white secretly used his spiritual power to put pressure on the cage, and a fine sweat slowly broke out.

"It's okay!" Zi Tan saw this, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh?" Jiuxi didn't know why.

"Venus Butterfly cultivation to a certain extent, it can be ever-changing, every butterfly. It is as if they have an independent soul, and with a wave of their hands, they can defeat a hundred. ”

Hearing this, Jiuxi realized.

The Venus Butterfly of the blue-robed boy is better than the number, but he can't have a thousand states, he can only complete one thing at the same time, this is their weakness, and it is also Jiuxi's opportunity.

The eyes of the five people in the referee's seat kept observing Jiuxi, and saw her frowning brow loosen.

Nodding secretly, the little girl's mentality is very good.

The two of them on the competition platform were almost exhausted in aura.

Not only is the number of Venus butterflies decreasing, but the weight of the cage is also decreasing.

As if to say yes, the cage and the Venus butterfly turned into bits of golden light at the same time and dissipated.

The two began a battle between weapons.

"The one in white is going to lose!" Zi Tianjie looked at Jiuxi a little bored, wanting to mention her interest.

Sure enough, Jiuxi raised his head, his amethyst-like eyes did not blink, staring at the stage tightly.

"How do you know?" Jiuxi was very curious, and now it seems that the two of them are clearly half a catty.

"Bang!" "With the collision of spears and broadswords!" "Crackling, sparks four!

The two of them quickly retreated, and in the place where they were originally located, the air burst, and the competition platform seemed to shake with it.

"Look closely!" Zi Tingjie curled the corners of her lips, not knowing whether it was sarcasm or appreciation.

The smoke and dust on the stage had not yet dissipated, and Jiuxi keenly caught the corners of the black-robed young man's mouth.

[Written, written, asleep (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~Drunk!]