In a whirlwind, the originally empty scenery has become the world of Jiangxin World again.

With a step on his feet, he took back the heavenly disk that had returned to normal speed, Jiang Xin smiled at Wang Ye, and stretched out his hand to hand out a note: "Thank you, if you have something, you can find me, you can help." ”

“......”

Seeing that Wang Ye was silent, Jiang Xin smiled again: "Even if you don't accept it, in the future, I may still go to you if I have something." ”

"Hey." Sighing, Wang also took the note weakly and waved his hand: "Come on, I don't want to see you again in the future." ”

"Then who can say for sure, maybe you will really want to ask me for help in the future, after all, you are a little different in your work... Zhang Chulan..."Jiang Xin smiled, hugged his fists and turned to leave.

After sending Jiang Xin away, Wang Ye turned his head to look at Zhuge Qing: "Zhuge Qing, you can be regarded as understanding this time, this situation is dangerous, it is better to be less involved." ”

The three of them left the stage one after another, and several people on the stage watched it very happily.

"It is worthy of being one of the eight wonder skills, this wind is good at the end of the strange door, can tamper with the celestial phenomena with manpower, it is obviously summer, but it is in the field to make a cold winter scene."

As soon as the words turned, Lu Jin glanced at Lu Ci and Wang Ai in the distance: "However, this operation of this kid Wang Ye is easy to make some people think about other things..."

"......" The old heavenly master looked at Wang Lu and the others, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he did not speak.

After fighting with Wang Ye, Jiang Xin finally got the key to the heavenly disk of the Qimen after the wind, although this thing has no general order, and Jiang Xin alone can't use it alone, and he doesn't dare to use it, but it's better than nothing.

Defeated in the top 4, the next competition had nothing to do with Jiang Xin, so he simply nested in the room alone and cultivated quietly.

Tang Wenlong's first battle, coupled with Wang Ye's fight, launched several reversals and purple fires in a row, and there were a lot of losses.

In two more days, the Luo Tian Da Jiao will end, and what will happen at that time will be more lively than what happened in the Luo Tian Da Jiao combined.

As expected, according to the temperament of the Wang family, I am afraid that there are already people waiting for me at this time, but I don't know who will make the move.

The duel between Jiang Xin and Wang Ye didn't actually take long, but it was only ten minutes.

But it was these ten minutes that made everyone really see the means that a warlock has, not to mention anything else, just being able to beat Jiang Xin, who has all kinds of strange means, is difficult for ordinary people to do.

After the site was repaired, everyone unconsciously raised their expectations for the next competition.

Scene 2: Zhang Chulan vs. Feng Baobao.

A few minutes later, the second competition ended, and the two people, who couldn't act in a fake show, were chased by the angry audience all the way and fled the arena, and got into the woods without looking back.

"Sister Bao'er, your acting skills still need to be improved, look at how realistic my acting is, otherwise we wouldn't be pushed so far."

"Oh." Feng Baobao nodded dumbly, and suddenly walked away as if he thought of something: "I almost forgot..."

"Forgot something?" Zhang Chulan chased after him, a little strange.

"I'm going to bury people." Feng Baobao said, taking out a large pile of things from an unknown corner: "Hemp rope, shovel..."

"Bury someone?" Zhang Chulan was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it: "I remember that tomorrow seems to be the duel between me and Daoist Wang Ye..."

Thinking of the duel scene between Wang Ye and Jiang Xin today, Zhang Chulan clapped his hands heavily: "Yes, but it is necessary to bury that guy, otherwise I will definitely lose!" ”

With a decision in her heart, Zhang Chulan wisely chose to step aside.

Although he looks skinless and faceless, his heart is actually like a mirror, since Sister Bao'er has seen today's scene, there is no need to meddle in such a professional matter as burying people.

Thinking of Jiang Xin, who was able to fight with Wang Ye and Wang Daochang today, and finally lost because he fell into the 'interior scene', Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up slightly, his steps changed, and he re-selected the direction.

For Zhang Chulan, one thing that can be seen is that Jiang Xin definitely has some secrets, and this secret is probably not small, after all, from Xu San and Xu Si, he has never heard of any stranger who can use so many methods, but Jiang Xin can.

Coupled with the contact between him and Jiang Xin that night, Zhang Chulan felt that Jiang Xin might be able to become a helper at some point.

He himself has secrets, and Jiang Xin also has secrets, and when two people with secrets get together, they often form a situation where they don't inquire into each other, and this situation is also something that Zhang Chulan is happy to see.

Strength, character, and some other judgments, Zhang Chulan decided to contact Jiang Xin first, at least, he couldn't be friends and wouldn't have more inexplicable enemies.

...

Just as Feng Baobao was carefully planning the plan of action for the evening, the third competition had already begun.

Rumble!

Bursts of explosions sounded, and the little fire god rubbed one fireball after another at Zhang Lingyu like a bomb maniac.

It's just that with the golden light covering the surface of the body, Zhang Lingyu's speed is obviously not what those fireballs can chase, and after a few steps, he approached the little fire god's body like a golden streamer.

The golden light condensed, and the golden palm print like a substance bombarded out, instantly knocking the little fire god back several meters away.

It's just that after a successful blow, Zhang Lingyu didn't continue to pursue, but looked at Jin Guang and frowned: "The temperature of this flame..."

The palm that was originally flat, but at some point, was burned by the flames and made two marks, and wisps of green smoke were slowly rising from it.

can stand in a disadvantaged position and use the flame to burn the already heat-resistant black glass to show signs of melting, and the flame temperature in the little fire god's hand is at least 1500 degrees.

The Golden Light Mantra is not bad as the caretaker of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but with Zhang Lingyu's cultivation, it is inevitable that there will be some loss when he encounters the little fire god head-on.

Unable to quickly solve the opponent with the golden light spell, Zhang Lingyu frowned, a little dissatisfied in his heart, his five fingers closed slightly, and a touch of black quietly emerged.

"Hahaha, Zhang Lingyu, are you only capable of these skills?" The surface of the body was covered with a layer of hazy and twisted flames that burned the air, the little fire god haha, his eyes emitted a firelight, and he rushed out with the strength under his feet: "Look at me burning you down with fire!" ”

"It's, it's annoying!"

As soon as the golden light withdrew, Zhang Lingyu stretched out his hand and held it out, and the next moment, a black thunderbolt shot out.

Rumble!

With an explosion, the water dirty thunder, which is known for its cold and softness, was forced to use the move of Yang Wulei in Zhang Lingyu's hand, which was fast and violent!

With a blow of rage, even the little Vulcan who has strengthened his body in a special way is difficult to resist.

After surviving the explosion output of that moment with difficulty, after a few moves, he finally fell under the cold and bone-eroding effect of the water dirty mine itself.

Seeing that Zhang Lingyu scorched several opponents with a swift thunderbolt, no one would have thought that the most feared thing about this black thunder was the function of sucking bones and squeezing marrow and sharpening the heart.

What's even more terrifying is that if you want to talk about cultivation alone, none of the people who came to participate in Luo Tiandajiao this time could defend against the invasion of water and dirty mines with their own qi.

However, Zhang Lingyu has always used it as Yang Wulei, and naturally no one can find the difference.

Looking at the little fire god who fell to the ground unwillingly, the crowd couldn't believe it for a while: "This... The little Vulcan has also fallen! Is that the power of that black thunder that great? ”

"I don't know, I only know that there are white yang five thunders in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, this black thunder, I haven't heard of it."

On the ground, kneeling on the ground, the little fire god's limbs were constantly trembling, and his eyes were full of unwilling anger: "Damn it! What the hell is this black thunder, why does my body suddenly have no strength, my Qi can't stop the invasion of these things at all! ”

Glancing at the little fire god, Gao Gong of the Heavenly Master's Mansion could see at a glance that he was overshadowed by the water and thunder, and immediately made a judgment.

"Zhang Lingyu vs. Little Fire God, Zhang Lingyu wins!"

And with the fourth Deng family Deng Youfu admitting defeat, today's game has all ended.