At this moment, the situation in the ring, anyone with a discerning eye can see that when the flame magic ball in Xuanzi's hand accumulates to a certain extent, no matter how fast he and Junxian's body is, unless he jumps out of the ring and admits defeat, he can only take this move!

Judging from the current situation, after He Junxian took this move, he had to use mana to defuse the burning attack of the flame orb, and it was very difficult to even protect himself, let alone fight back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, Tian Xuanzi was wearing golden armor and was immune to almost any attack spell.

And the fire technique accumulated in his hand, the fireball is getting bigger and bigger, and although He Junxian looks fast now, when he has reached the point where he can't avoid it, that is, when he loses this competition.

Ten meetings with one force, this is the only emotion in the hearts of all the young monks who are watching at this moment.

The senior monks are also emotional.

sighed that the twenty-three-year-old Tianxuanzi in front of him already had such a strong mana, and he could force Hejunxian, who was not much worse than him, to have no way out, plus he had a father who was a four-rank flying heavenly cultivator, and his future prospects were really limitless.

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Unlike the rest of the young monks, only An Zhen did not show the slightest anxious look at the moment because he was at a disadvantage with Junxian.

Because of the help of his divine sense, An Zhen could clearly see that He Junxian, who was as fast as a flying shadow in the ring, had a hint of indifference on his face, and even the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and there was a faint smile.

With his own understanding of He Junxian, if he was not sure, he would never show such an expression. It can even be said that there is no such thing as "frivolous" in He Junxian's character, but he takes one step at a time, and among monks of the same age, he can be regarded as the most calm and peaceful one.

And since he will show such an expression, it means that he is sure enough to distinguish the winner with one move!

Exhale evenly. An Zhen couldn't help but relax. Just waiting for Junxian to turn things around, the moment when the audience was shocked came.

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Sure enough, when the flame technique in Xuanzi's hand was as big as a round of the sun, when everyone thought that the victory and defeat had been divided. But something suddenly happened in the ring.

He Junxian's lightning-fast figure actually stopped. Stand on the side of the ring. Behind him is a fluttering treasure mirror, and in front of him, there is a fierce expression. Tianxuanzi in gold armor.

Seeing that He Junxian would suddenly stop, no matter how shrewd Tianxuanzi was, it was impossible to miss this opportunity, because the mana he continued to output had also reached the limit, and he didn't move at the moment, let alone when?

With his hands raised, Tian Xuanzi was like a golden armor statue with the scorching sun on his head, seeing that the scorching ball of flame magic was about to fall on He Junxian's body, everyone held their breath, and the timid female cultivator didn't even dare to look at it anymore, and subconsciously closed her eyes.

It's a pity that there was no expected flame to add to the body, and Junxian just stood in place, calmly watching Tianxuanzi raise his hands, opened his mouth lightly, and said one word: "Qi".

As He Junxian's voice fell, he saw that one after another blue whirlwind on the ring suddenly blew up, and around Tian Xuanzi, there seemed to be countless vines rising from the ground where he stood, intertwining upward, but half a breath of time, even the blink of an eye did not pass, Tian Xuanzi was completely trapped in the center of the ring.

All this was unimaginably fast, and it made Tian Xuanzi, who was already a little exhausted, widen his eyes, and he couldn't believe that all this had really happened.

At this moment, because the flame spell has exceeded the limit, it is impossible to take it back, and once it is cast, it is even more terrifying, because he is trapped by the vine technique, no matter where he releases it, the flame magic ball cannot be burned by He Junxian at all, and he can only completely burn himself to death in this wooden prison woven by vines, which can be said to be self-reaping.

There is no way to advance, there is no way to retreat, the despair on Tianxuanzi's face is covered by the wooden prison woven by vines, and even asking for help has become an extravagant hope, and he has lost very completely, and he may even be put into it with his own life.

And in the entire hall, except for the immortals who have achieved cultivation and can still keep calm and watch, the younger generation of monks can't help but let out bursts of exclamations.

At this moment, even the most sluggish person could guess that the previous superposition with Junxian to release the Fengxing Technique for himself was not entirely to avoid Tian Xuanzi's attack. Instead, in the rapid movement of his body, he quietly cast vine seeds one by one, and all of them disappeared into the ring at Tianxuanzi's feet.

And none of these seeds are wasted, almost all the retreats of Tianxuanzi are blocked, once the vine technique explodes, it can be completely covered, so attentive, so planned, not only is it a competition of mana, but also shows its ability to strategize, very people can do it.

What's even more amazing is how He Junxian quietly planted these vine seeds, how he controlled them to endure for a while, and finally exploded and grew together, and how to make the vines entangled, as if a pair of invisible hands had woven these vines into a huge cage...... All this, every step of the way, would never have been possible for any young monk here.

Even Yueqin, who was standing behind Mrs. Mingzhao and was known as the first young monk in Xuanzhou, also showed a thoughtful expression at this moment, as if he was measuring, if he was against Shanghe Junxian, what would be the winning rate?

"Ahh

Just when everyone had almost forgotten about Tianxuanzi, who was trapped and killed by the vines, a huge shout came from the ring.

Obviously, Tian Xuanzi, who was in the "cage", could no longer support it at the moment, and shouted loudly, wanting to risk putting away the flame technique that had been released.

But the casting of the spell, once it is withdrawn, will hurt the body, it can be said that it is difficult to recover, not only will the cultivation be damaged, I am afraid it will also take years of penance to heal.

But if it weren't for that, the flame technique would ignite the surrounding vines a little, and Tian Xuanzi would be trapped in a sea of fire, let alone win or lose, his situation at the moment, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a line between life and death.

It's a pity that the battle between the two sides has not yet reached ten moves, so Zhenlong Mirror will not terminate the competition, so Tianxuanzi doesn't even have a chance to admit defeat.

As a result, everyone also had a great change in their impression of He Junxian, who had always been like a humble gentleman, and their eyes were full of awe.

"Hey! That's it! ”

The Tianyin Zhenren who was sitting on the agarwood Qibao collapse couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to sigh and then stand up.

Tianyin Zhenren raised one hand, but saw that the seemingly solid vine and wooden prison suddenly turned into a piece of powder and fell, revealing Tianxuanzi who was standing in it, still maintaining the shape of "holding the sun with both hands", and his face was already extremely ugly. (To be continued.) )