Easily passing through Yan Yue's fireball, Ling Xiao showed a smug smile towards Yan Yue, Yan Yue, who had already planned to let him go, couldn't help but change his mind after seeing Ling Xiao's smile. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With a cold snort, the scepter in Yan Yue's hand was gently swung out, and the fireball that had already flown behind Ling Xiao actually spun around in the air at this time, and then still rushed towards Ling Xiao with a fierce momentum.

Feeling the whirring wind behind him, Ling Xiao couldn't help but turn his head to look back, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes when he saw the nine fireballs turn around and then turn back to attack him. He turned his head to look at Yan Yue, and the corners of her mouth also showed a touch of pride.

If it was before, Yan Yue would never have been able to control nine fireballs to change direction in the air at the same time, but when she stepped into the magician, her soul power increased greatly, and controlling the nine fireballs to change their trajectory became a piece of cake.

Feeling the temperature in the air that had gradually risen, the nine small fireballs were already getting closer and closer to Ling Xiao, this time, Yan Yue also deliberately changed the gap between the fireballs, just to prevent Ling Xiao from passing directly between the fireballs like just now.

Finding that he could no longer dodge this time, Ling Xiao exhaled slowly, and in an instant, his eyes glanced under the ring, and his gaze stayed on a broom placed next to a classmate.

A smile flashed in his eyes, Ling Xiao inhaled it with his hand, and a light restraint instantly tied the broom, and then brought it to Ling Xiao's hand.

Seeing that Ling Xiao suddenly took a broom from the audience, everyone showed a deep puzzlement, could it be that he wanted to use the broom to sweep away all the fireballs?

When the broom was in his hand, Ling Xiao's heart released a kind of pride, he suddenly thought of the set of Nianyue swordsmanship he had comprehended when he was in the military camp, this time, he used it to try his tricks first.

Of course, swordsmanship is best performed with a sword, but Ling Xiao looked around for a week, but he didn't see a sword, and in desperation, he had to take a broom and charge it several times.

Originally, Ling Xiao with a sword should be quite heroic and heroic, but if the sword is replaced with a broom, then this posture is a bit alternative and can not be more alternative, in the audience, everyone held back their laughter, Ling Xiao stood in the ring with a broom and heroically, so that the classmates who were eating almost couldn't help but squirt out.

Ling Xiao could naturally detect the movement off the field, but as the fireball got closer and closer, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to anything else.

Looking at the broom in his hand, Ling Xiao's eyes instantly flashed a black light, and in an instant, the light fluctuations around him slowly withdrew into his body, and a dark and cold aura came out of his body.

Because she was closest to Ling Xiao, Yan Yue was also the first to feel that cold aura, and in an instant, her face changed slightly, and she knew that Ling Xiao had used his dark power.

There was a stubbornness in her heart, Yan Yue was not a person who liked to give up easily, she silently recited a spell, the scepter in her hand emitted a faint firelight, even if there was half a ring apart, Ling Xiao could feel the extreme temperature brewing in the scepter.

"The hottest flame in heaven and earth, you are the most beautiful elves in the world, I call you in the name of Yan Yue, the fire element floating on the endless continent, condense into a flame meteor in the sky, and destroy everything that stands in front of you - the ultimate flame meteor."

Glancing at the scepter in Yan Yue's hand, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a little envious, the pale red scepter carved with a flame phoenix was undoubtedly an extremely high-grade magic weapon, this grade of magic weapon was generally priceless on the mainland, and only the identity of the princess of the Yan Yue Empire could be easily taken out.

Feeling the energy fluctuations on the scepter, Ling Xiao's eyes were a little surprised, if he expected it to be true, that scepter actually increased Yan Yue's magic power by a full thirty percent, and the magic condensation speed and magic density had also increased by a large amount.

sighed in praise twice, it seems that Yan Ze is also extremely partial to him, the daughter of the ultimate fire, if it weren't for this, such a superb magic weapon, he didn't believe that Yan Ze would take it out at will.

In fact, Ling Xiao didn't know that the scepter in Yan Yue's hand was called the Staff of Fire Spirit, and it was the magic weapon that Yan Ze relied on to become famous when he was young, even among the countless treasures in the palace, this Staff of Fire Spirit could be ranked first.

At the beginning, in order to get this fire spirit staff, Yan Yue didn't know how long she had been entangled by Yan Ze's side, and in the end, she was really annoyed by Yan Yue's entanglement, so Yan Ze gave this scepter to Yan Yue with a painful face.

Yan Yue's strength itself has reached the level of a magician, and coupled with the staff of the fire spirit, it is undoubtedly like a tiger's wings, even some fifth- and sixth-order magicians are not Yan Yue's opponents.

Looking at the fiery red gem inlaid at the top of Yan Yue's scepter, Ling Xiao suddenly remembered the light scepter in his body, which was also a scepter, and it was undoubtedly much higher than the scepter in Yan Yue's hand, but when he thought that he could only use it if he reached the ninth order great mage, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel depressed, and when he reached the ninth-order great mage, God knows when it would be.

Just as he was thinking, the whirring sound in Ling Xiao's ears was getting closer and closer, and he immediately retracted all his thoughts, raised his right hand lightly, and the broom in his hand also slapped towards the whistling fireball.

Seeing that Ling Xiao slapped the fireball out with a broom, everyone who was staring at him couldn't help but exclaim, but they didn't expect that the fireball burning with raging flames couldn't even help a broken broom.

One, two, three, with the help of his keen perception, Ling Xiao skillfully slapped the nine fireballs in nine directions, this time, even if Yan Yue wanted to control the fireball to change the direction of flight, it would be impossible, as for why the fireball didn't burn the wooden broom, it was because the entire broom was soaked in Ling Xiao's extreme darkness, even if it touched the fireball, the flames that spread up would be instantly swallowed and refined by Ling Xiao's dark power, so if you want to set the broom on fire, it is absolutely impossible.

After swatting the nine fireballs away, Ling Xiao did not relax in the slightest, at this time, the flame meteor released by Yan Yue had reached the final point, and high in the sky, dense blazing sparks appeared, and the countless sparks made people feel their scalps tingle when they saw it.

Similarly, Ling Xiao's expression was also slowly solemn, if it was the small fireball just now, he could still shoot it away, but this endless flame meteor, he would definitely not be able to dodge, the sparks enveloped the entire ring, no matter from any direction, he could not dodge it.

Since you can't dodge, let's fight the past.

Thinking in his heart, Ling Xiao's right foot moved slightly, and the broom in his hand was lifted by him flatly, and a familiar feeling surged up from the bottom of his heart.

Gently closing his eyes, Ling Xiao's left foot also moved, a mysterious fluctuation came from his feet, and the broom in his hand also waved gently.

At the same time, the magic in Yan Yue's hand was finally completed, and he looked at Ling Xiao's dancing spinning suspiciously, and there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

However, Yan Yue's heart suddenly remembered Ling Xiao's always confident smile, and his hesitant heart finally made up his mind, and immediately, he waved his scepter downward, and the meteor flames in the sky surged towards Ling Xiao in the ring.

His ears moved slightly, and Ling Xiao, who had already closed his eyes, showed a thick tenderness on his face, and scenes after scenes also emerged from his mind.

"It's!"

On the rostrum, when Lao Yun saw Ling Xiao's movements clearly, his body could no longer be controlled, he slapped the table hard, and his body suddenly stood up from the chair, and his face also showed a thick horror.

Lao Yun will never forget that in that distant past, there was a world-renowned genius who created a fighting technique that caused a sensation throughout the continent, and his name was Yu Si. The wind is coming.

At this time, seeing this technique reappear on the mainland, Lao Yun's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and vaguely, he seemed to see a peerless powerhouse who was slowly waking up.

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