Chapter 219: Tournament 3
Jiuxi hides his face, is this really good?
The corners of Zi's mouth smiled playfully, and with a flick of his fingers, a small fireball swayed lightly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The young man was dumbfounded, what is this for, just solve yourself with one move!
It's very depressing, the way of a warrior, there is no reason to surrender without a fight.
Gritted his teeth, just let it out, let the storm come more violently!
As soon as the young man's eyes were closed, water balloons, water arrows, and water columns beckoned one after another in the direction of the purple tilt.
At this time, Zi Tianjue was still unmoved, and his seductive peach blossom eyes flashed with a touch of fine light.
Slightly opened his thin lips and read the words, only to see that in the next second, the small flame, which was originally as lazy and lazy as its owner, suddenly exploded.
Directly blocked in front of Zi Dump to form a wall of fire, blocking all attacks.
"What's going on!"
"Wow, the spells that are released can still be controlled?"
"You don't understand this, right! Fire Law cultivation to a certain level can open up spiritual wisdom!"
"You mean ......"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the young master of the Zi family really lived up to his reputation.
The young man was immediately dumbfounded, looked at the fire in front of him, and hurriedly retreated.
However, before the boy staggered to the edge of the tournament platform, the raging wall of fire came to an abrupt end at a distance of half a palm from the boy.
The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw the playfulness at the corner of Zi's mouth, Jiuxi covered his face.
Sure enough, in the next second, the fire swelled again, and a scorching wave of air directly lifted the young man out of the competition platform.
The young man was still conscious, looking at the burning clothes, and directly a column of water drenched his whole body.
"......" The audience who was waiting for Zi Jiuye to show his might was silent.
Zi Tingjue yawned, glanced at the referees who were drinking tea and chatting on the referee's bench, and looked at the dumbfounded host.
"Did I win?" a lazy and casual tone, but the casual tone was compelling.
The host opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer for a while.
Looking at the 'Purple Nine Nights' in front of him, who was dressed in a moon-white robe and was not stained with fine dust, he swallowed his saliva after glancing at a certain young man who was drenched by himself in the audience.
cleared his throat: "Zijia Zijiu Night Victory!"
Before the host's words fell, Zi turned around in a chic manner, not taking away a single cloud.
Everyone: "......"
And that's the end of it?
So you win?
What about the good showdown, and the good showdown?
This is fooling the audience, this is irresponsible!
Although, the visual impact of the sky-high wall of fire is very great, although the obedient fire method has opened their eyes, but ......
Can you still have a good fight?!
The excitement is overwhelming, but of course these are just the thoughts of people who are actually here to watch the game.
Looking at Zi's stunning appearance and bearing, thinking that the Zi family can be regarded as the premier existence in the great family that was born, many young girls can no longer hold back.
One by one, they rushed forward frantically, just to get closer to the legendary demonic characters.
Zi Tian frowned in disgust, snorted coldly, tapped his toes, and returned to the seat of the Zi family as if no one was around.
Looking at Zi's absolute coldness and disgust, the girls who flocked to her never dared to take a step forward.
The fire technique performed by 'Zi Jiuye' on the stage is still vivid, thinking that it is possible, the eldest young master is unhappy, the target of the fireball is himself, and the picture is shocking to them.
"Tsk, it seems to be very popular!" Zi Jiuxi walked around to the side at some point and teased.
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