Chapter 439: Ji Zizhao
On the stands above the lake field, the Medicine Saint disciple Du Shijue and the five immortal officials of the Douxian Palace appeared at the same time.
As the condensed lights of the spell converged on the Round Lake field, the first group of opponents stepped onto the surface of the lake.
The two men stood on the surface of the turquoise round lake, as if there was no weight, only diffuse ripples told people that it was indeed water, but it was very shallow.
The host's voice travels through the venue. "Welcome to the first of the sixteenth round of the Four Domains Immortal Fighting Society, the proud disciple of Duobao Zhenjun from the Kunming Cave of Taixu Mountain, Ji Zizhao, against the twenty-ninth cave of the Demon Clan's holy mountain, the son of the Heavenly Demon King, Xiang Chong. ”
When the host introduced, Yun Qihao looked at Bai Sun and asked with interest: "These two people are in the middle of the third realm at the same time, Brother Bai, who do you think will win?"
Bai Tian shook his head and didn't answer, he would never bet with Yun Qihao.
Taofeng interjected: "The demon clan has an advantage in talent, and that Ji Zi has not yet revealed his own law body, but with his performance in the previous few games, he is overly dependent on magic weapons, and most of them are a waste law body. ”
Yun Qihao pouted. "I haven't seen it, so I guess it's the Abolition of the Dharma Body? Maybe it's a killer feature. ”
Momokaze just smiled lightly.
When it comes to the top 16, sure enough, the players are different, and the advantage of daylight as the last group is that you can watch the first fifteen games, so as to grasp the characteristics of other players.
The players are in place, and the game is about to begin, with sixteen matches, each limited to 30 minutes.
At the moment of great attention, the day also stared at the past.
He is tasked with the task of the Six Realms, and at this time, he must understand every player, and anyone can be a potential enemy.
The purpose of the Divine Ruins Society is also to get first, and time will allow the truth to surface.
On the field, Ji Zizhao was wearing a gold silk robe, with long sleeves, and a golden crown, like an emperor in the world, with a confident and calm smile on her face.
However, his posture is not so domineering, with his hands crossed in the wide cuffs, like a habit developed in a cold region, and he will not take it out even in battle.
Ji Zizhao wears a necklace made of three spatial rings around her neck, and she doesn't know how many magic weapons are hidden in it.
It is said that Ji Zizhao's master Duobao Zhenjun is a great immortal cultivator of the sixth realm, living in Kunming Cave of Taixu Mountain, because there are many magic weapons, he is called Duobao Zhenjun, obviously his apprentice, the most important thing is the magic weapon.
In the previous battles, Ji Zizhao basically sacrificed a new top-level magic weapon in every battle, and he could easily defeat the opponent by using restraint.
And Xiang Chong of the Demon Clan's Holy Elephant Cave is a burly man, a few points taller than the barbarian giant, his nose is like a brick standing up, and the soft leather battle armor on his body is about to burst due to muscles, like a supernatural giant, looking down at Ji Zizhao.
Xiang Chong said in a subtle voice that did not match his body: "Human, you are like a golden vase, I will break you into pieces." ”
Himeko didn't change her face and threw out a question. "Silly big man, do you know what is the most important failure factor?"
"What?" asked Xiang Chong in a muffled voice.
The corners of Himeko's mouth rose in an arc. "The most important factor for failure is to talk too much, and the more you talk, the more you expose your lack of confidence, stupidity. ”
Xiang Chong took a step forward, and the water splashed. "Human, I promise you're going to die a terrible death, I can't wait. ”
Ji Zizhao shook her head. "Look, that's your problem, threatening me with something that doesn't hurt, you can say after you kill me, you're dead, wouldn't it be cooler. ”
Xiang Chong's gaze turned cold. "Then you won't be able to hear me. ”
Himeko Teru smiled lightly. "Idiot. ”
"What did you say?"
"I said you are a fool, see it, the truth will hurt. "Himeko's work is not bad at all.
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In the player's rest area, Yun Qihao sighed: "That elephant chong is really big, bigger than Meng'en, and it can easily crush the opponent." ”
"Sometimes big people don't have an advantage, and the lethal ones can be small things. Bai Tian said, as he talked, he couldn't help but talk to the chatterbox.
Yun Qihao looked at Bai Tian with admiration. "Brother Bai, I'm very happy that you said that, and I also think that Ji Zizhao has a good chance of winning. ”
Bai Tian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then looked at Yun Qihao's head and didn't say anything.
The referee of the Douxian Palace was in place, and on the high platform, the central immortal official rang the bell for the start of the game.
Xiang Chong, who couldn't wait to crush his opponent, heard the start signal, and instantly exerted force on his feet, like a moving magic mountain, rampage.
Himeko's face did not change, and the three spatial rings with long sleeves around her neck swept away, and a black iron fan was sacrificed.
The black iron fan was volleyed in the air, and a cloud of black mist surrounded the charging elephant chong.
The speed of the elephant rush was slowed down by the black mist, getting slower and slower, and he stretched out his big hand to pluck the black mist, as powerless as driving away a swarm of bees.
The black fog then formed into small tornadoes that continued to expand, and the strong winds began to make it difficult for the elephant to move.
Then Ji Zizhao actually moved out of the storage space and sat down on a small bench, leisurely looking at Xiang Chong who was trapped by the black wind.
Those weren't fog, they were sharp iron filings.
The black iron fan is a veritable magic weapon, which can fan out iron filings as sharp as a knife.
Although the grade is low, even the lowest-level magic weapon is far more powerful than the top-level magic weapon.
The black iron filings left blood marks on Xiang Chong's huge body like a storm.
In the black mist tornado, you can see the flower of blood mist blooming.
If an ordinary immortal cultivator encountered this trick, he would have been cut alive a long time ago.
The soft leather armor on Xiang Chong's body blocked most of the iron filings, and although the bare skin continued to bleed, it did not hurt the muscles and bones, which was enough to see the strength of the flesh.
"Tsk, the skin is really thick, and a magic weapon can't hurt the muscles and bones. Himeko muttered to herself.
I saw Xiang Chong squatting little by little, with his palms back bigger than a fan.
Roared: "Elephant breath pushes the palm !!"
Xiang Chong pushed out a palm with all his might, sending out a huge shock wave, and the black mist of iron filings suddenly dissipated.
The shock wave did not stop, and went straight to Himeko, who was sitting on a small bench.
Himeko jumped five meters high and dodged the impact.
"Don't run, look at the move!" Xiang Chong closed his hands on both sides of his waist, briefly accumulated, and launched dozens of palms in a row.
The impact turned into dozens of tornadoes and swept towards Himeko in the air.
Among the dozens of tornadoes, Ji Zizhao was like a kite in a storm, swept into the air.
"With such a dense move, it seems that Himeko can't hold it. Yun Qihao pouted.
"No, he's enjoying it. Dayday's eyes turned golden, and in his eyes, Himeko shone and laughed in the wind, and the golden robe on her body was like wings, dragging her master through the tornado.
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