"Humph!"

Feeling the blood sucking and sarcasm in Jiang Xiaohua's tone, Zhan Shicheng just snorted coldly and didn't care.

To the point where they are in this realm, which one will care about the inconsequential relationship between the skin.

Unless they are in front of the public, they have to respond to the counterattack and launch thunderous means.

"Old fellow, now that you're done tempting, it's my turn. ”

With a snap of his fingers at random, the round blade that emitted purple light suddenly appeared in mid-air.

Looking at the purple aurora blade in front of him, Rao is Jiang Xiaohua now has more than 10,000 points, and she can't help but feel distressed.

This Purple Aurora Blade is an item that exploded from Luo Feng's gift bag that he opened when he first went to the space-time plane of the Universe Hegemony.

Although he didn't know what grade of treasure this purple knife was, as soon as he exchanged it, it cost him nearly five thousand points, and Jiang Xiaohua didn't even have the ** to explore its grade.

"Now, it's really back to before liberation. ”

With a wry smile and a casual glance at the invisible system screen, Jiang Xiaohua immediately shifted her hateful gaze and stared viciously at Zhan Shicheng on the opposite side.

"Old fellow, you have successfully caught my attention! As the price of my large amount of points in exchange for items in the virtual-real world, you will become my slave!"

Shaking his hand and pointing at it, the huge spiritual power was manipulating the purple path suspended in mid-air, and in the arc-shaped line trajectory, it turned a strange circle beautifully, that is, it crossed a touch of purple light and cut towards Zhan Shicheng.

"A sorcerer of the Soul Transformation Realm?"

Looking at the strange appearance of the purple knife, as well as the ability to operate and slash at him on his own, Zhan Shicheng was immediately a little surprised.

However, when he was a little puzzled, just now, he suddenly felt a powerful anger rising from Jiang Xiaohua's body opposite.

It's just that now is not the time to be curious, the purple short blade has already crossed the trajectory of death and wiped towards his neck.

"What a weird purple knife. ”

Originally, I thought it was just an ordinary blade, but because the other party was a magician, it was a bit peculiar, but as soon as I touched it, Zhan Shicheng was shocked.

The strange stickiness and the characteristics that seemed to be able to change the angle of attack and interfere with gravity made Zhan Shicheng break out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

Fang Cai, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would probably have been split by the purple knife.

"Why is this thing so weird?"

Looking at the purple knife that was swirling around Jiang Xiaohua's fingertips, and Jiang Xiaohua with a calm face, Zhan Shicheng felt Alexander for the first time.

"Ordinary magicians aren't so difficult and weird, are they? Could it be a newly developed ability, or a secret method inherited from ancient times?"

For the first time, Zhan Shicheng's heart became entangled.

To be honest, he didn't want to fight Jiang Xiaohua anymore.

The conventional grandmaster methods are completely helpless for a magician, not to mention that the other party is so difficult as soon as he makes a move, and he almost let himself fall.

"Actually, I'm still afraid of death in my heart, right? After all, after wasting the years, I have only become a great master, and I haven't enjoyed the prosperity of the world, looking for innate mysteries, and I am not reconciled, so I will fall like this, right?"

comforted himself, Zhan Shicheng found a very sufficient excuse for his cowardice with peace of mind.

"What, don't you want to fight?"

Jiang Xiaohua, who was full of interest, glanced at Zhan Shicheng, who was full of hesitation, and sank his face.

"Old fellow, do you think that the deity is so easy to talk to? If you say you will fight, you will fight, and if you say you don't fight, you will not fight?"

As soon as her eyes rolled, Jiang Xiaohua suddenly said in a cold voice with a mellow voice.

Zhan Shicheng was suddenly a spirit, squinted his eyes, and stared at Jiang Xiaohua lightly.

"Hmph, the old man is just looking at your cultivation for the sake of your hard work, so I don't care, since you are desperate for death, then the old man will fulfill you. ”

His face turned dark, Zhan Shicheng immediately shook his hand, and a short banner that exuded an eerie aura was held in his hand.

Immediately, he shook Jiang Xiaohua, and a puff of black smoke rose up.

"Boy, my black soul banner is made from the water of Luochuan and the wolf bones of Wanlin, with the exclusive secret recipe of the master, which has the effect of dispersing the soul, as long as ordinary people smell a trace of this black smoke, they will melt their souls. Take it!"

Watching the black smoke rise into a giant wave wolf with a height of two meters, Zhan Shicheng said proudly and complacently.

"Little wolf?"

Glancing at the black wolf, Jiang Xiaohua swept the purple knife in her hand.

"Come here. ”

The purple knife shook, and a reverse suction force shrouded the black wolf.

"Phew. ”

In an instant, the originally majestic and fierce black wolf turned into a wisp of smoke and was integrated into the blade by the purple knife.

Jiang Xiaohua lowered her eyes and saw a black wolf in the form of a mini appeared on the arc-shaped purple knife knife.

At the beginning, this wisp of black smoke was still a little struggling, and when it appeared, it was the little black wolf with his head raised and roaring, but after being taught a lesson by the counterforce inside the purple knife, he was much more honest.

What the?

Zhan Shicheng's eyes were about to pop out.

The stunt that he relied on to become famous, the soul of the black soul banner and the black wolf, was dropped by the other party in one move in seconds?

And it has also become the soul-nourishing material of other people's weapons?

Zhan Shicheng was so hung that a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Too much deception!"

If Zhan Shicheng still faced Jiang Xiaohua with a relaxed and happy arrogant attitude before, then now, he was completely red-eyed and murderous.

"How daring! Dare to take my things! You have succeeded in me off!"

Looking coldly at Jiang Xiaohua, who was taking a leisurely walk, the anger in Zhan Shicheng's heart surged like a sea.

"I've always been bold, old fellow, don't you know?"

Brushing the purple knife in his hand, looking at the angry Zhan Shicheng on the other side, Jiang Xiaohua was not too lively to add fuel to the fire, and smiled, with a look of contempt.

The look in Zhan Shicheng's eyes was even colder.

"Burn my essence and blood, sacrifice my supernatural powers!"

"Nine shadows, turn everything into soldiers. ”

In the void, the handprint was concluded, wisps of strange light flickered, Zhan Shicheng pressed his chest wildly, and wisps of blood glowing with essence flowed out like water, drawing a semicircle in front of him, surrounded by black gold on the border, and a trace of the terrifying aura of ancient evil slowly revealed.

Witnessing this change, Jiang Xiaohua frowned slightly.

It seems that I'm a little out of it now.

The other party unknowingly showed such a powerful trick.

From within this round of semi-circular black and gold borders, Jiang Xiaohua sniffed out a trace of ominous aura.

That feeling, as if it was an instinctive disgust and resistance from the source of life evolution, as if it was a natural enemy-like sensitivity, as if there were voices in the body, madly hinting at Jiang Xiaohua, to completely annihilate it, there is no slag!

Jiang Xiaohua's body was suddenly ready to move.

Zhan Shicheng also seemed to know that with his usual martial arts, he would definitely not be able to hurt Jiang Xiaohua, who was a legendary magician, so after losing the first battle, he decisively put aside his martial arts and directly took out the killing move at the bottom of the box-

Nine Shadows Sword!

This is indeed a killer move, and it is a big killer move - a big killer move that kills a thousand enemies and damages 800 yourself.

With the essence blood that contains a lot of vitality and inner breath, he draws the power from an indescribable place.

Zhan Shicheng didn't know anything about that place.

But that didn't stop him from trading his own essence and blood for the ability to come from that unspeakable land.

"What an intoxicating terrifying power this is! No, how can we describe his greatness and vastness!"

Feeling the tremor and excitement, fear and awe from the depths of his soul, Zhan Shicheng's pupils bloomed with a strong fanatical light.

It is as if the most fanatical believer, with devotion to the truth he believes in.

"Hey, the breath of the Abyss Plane? No! No! It doesn't look like it's ......."

Glancing at Zhan Shicheng, who looked like crazy, Jiang Xiaohua just stopped paying attention and instead stared at the black gold semicircle.

From there, Jiang Xiaohua felt a hint of familiarity.

"What's that?"

Jiang Xiaohua racked her brains to reminisce.

"I want to think about it...... This breath ......"

Jiang Xiaohua, who was falling into memories, suddenly brightened her eyes.

"I remember! This is the breath that Ye Fan Daoyou used to have in the Heaven Covering World!"

But at this moment, Jiang Xiaohua is a spirit.

To be able to have a relationship with that kind of being is absolutely ordinary.

"Boy, let me die!"

Zhan Shicheng, who was completely in a state of madness and didn't know it, finally completed the outline of the semi-circle of black gold after consuming more than half of his essence blood, laughed a few times, and glared at Jiang Xiaohua with an evil face.

", this is the secret of the trick!"

Looking at Zhan Shicheng, who had a strange and inexplicable expression, Jiang Xiaohua was an agitated spirit, with a strange face.

"That's a ......"

Jiang Xiaohua was speechless.

This old fellow, doesn't he know the potential hidden dangers of using this trick?

Well, quite possibly!

After all, not everyone has such a powerful opportunity and system as him.

The other party probably didn't know where to get the half-hung cheats, and he just learned a half-hanger.

"Guy, boy, you know you're scared, aren't you? Haha! I'll just say, the old man is also a great master, how can you not be afraid! I'll ask you, do you dare to agree!"

Zhan Shicheng was too deep into the play, and he was completely stunned.

Jiang Xiaohua's face was black.

It is the magic of the possession that disturbs the opponent's mind and makes the deepest impression of the opponent before casting the spell reappear.

However, Jiang Xiaohua was a little depressed: Is she so memorable?

It's just that things are a little tricky right now.

This huge move that exceeded the current energy level was far from being something that a rookie who had only just built a foundation realm could handle.

"In that case, that's the only way to do it. ”

Jiang Xiaohua's eyes sank slightly, and she reached out and clicked on the system.

"Open me the red envelope from Ye Fan Daoyou!"

Originally, Jiang Xiaohua's sudden increase in momentum made Zhan Shicheng vigilant, but after seeing that Jiang Xiaohua just opened a red envelope casually, he was stunned, and immediately, he laughed loudly and recklessly.

"Quack~~ stupid guy, do you think it's useful to send me a red envelope? Do you think your red envelope is a red envelope from the Three Realms? It can connect the Three Realms of Heaven, Earth and Man? Or is it a red envelope from the Jade Emperor and the Buddha?"

Seeing the opponent he had always been afraid of, he actually took out a red envelope with a smile, Zhan Shicheng almost couldn't hold back immediately, and he was about to burst into laughter.

Although he was invaded by the magic that descended from an indescribable place, causing his mind to be disordered, he still had basic common sense, and he naturally knew what to laugh about.

In fact, this duel between Jiang Xiaohua and Zhan Shicheng made many people scratch their heads, including the old men of the arbitration committee, and a Zen master of Shaolin Temple.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhan Shicheng is a new great master, and in this martial arts competition, he must go all out to start his prestige and establish his own prestige as a great grandmaster.

Every great master, after advancing, has such a move, so as to convey to the outside world:

I am different from the past, other organizations, sects, and power groups must come up with new specifications to receive me.

Once you become a grandmaster, you will shed your mortal body, become a great grandmaster, be the king and hegemon, and just wait for leisure.

It is no exaggeration to say that every great master is a walking sect.

To become a great master, there will naturally be countless warriors attached to it and countless slaves.

I want to develop my power, but it's only in a thought.

Even, if the great grandmaster has this idea, many organizations and forces will rush to send qiang and send cannons to people.

The great master of the sect, the sect will also give the law enforcement team and the deacon team at their disposal.

It can be said that when you become a great master, you don't have to take anything you want, you will be offered by someone.

And who is the one who is facing off against the great master Zhan Shicheng?

It's actually a young man who hasn't grown all his hair!

Isn't that messing up?

It's just that after the two of them took over, everyone's eyes when they looked at Jiang Xiaohua changed.

"It turns out that this is actually a hidden magician!

The red-robed old man in the five-person arbitration committee suddenly said with some sighs.

"That's right. The number of magicians in our country has always been scarce, especially in recent years, with the development of society and the suppression from the top, they have basically disappeared. After all, a terrible force that cannot be controlled is terrifying—and to a certain extent, it produces an impulse to destroy—no matter who it is, whether it is good or bad. ”

An old man in a black robe to the left of the red-robed old man also said in a faint voice.

The other three didn't speak, just watched quietly.

The two of them will no longer have much to do.

They are only the nominal arbitration committee of the Southeast Martial Arts Conference, but they are not the arbitration committees in the Jianghu Martial Arts.

Facing the questioning eyes of everyone and the ridicule on the other side, Jiang Xiaohua just silently sentenced the other party to death.

"You don't know when you die, I don't think you know anything about power. ”

Calmly opened the red envelope with both hands, and looked at Zhan Shicheng, whose laughter stopped abruptly on the other side, Jiang Xiaohua said a wise sentence lightly.

And Zhan Shicheng has long lost his previous calmness, and on his evil and awe-inspiring dissolute face, at this moment, he actually showed a trace of horror.

"This ...... This is the breath of the Hell Demon King!"

"Damn! what the hell did you put out!"

Zhan Shicheng's hysterical roar resounded throughout the ring.

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