first learned from Feng Baobao all kinds of methods of sliding doors and picking locks, stealing the day, and then got two talismans.

Jiang Xin was already content, and there was nothing left to do, so it was better to go back and continue to sleep and cultivate.

...

"Ah Wei 18 Style..."

"Ahh

Zhang Chulan, who was in pain and struggling to support, suddenly ran out and fell to the ground fiercely.

On the other side, Shan Shitong had already lost the strength to fight anymore, and leaned against the tree with a collapsed face.

Rubbing her waist, Zhang Chulan grinned in pain: "Sister Bao'er, next time you will do it lightly." ”

"Otherwise." Feng Baobao shook his head with a serious face: "I feel like I hit someone lightly." ”

“......”

Barely recovering some breath, Shan Shitong finally recognized the reality: "Zhang Chulan, you won this time, and I won't participate in this competition." ”

"Not participating?" Her heart moved, but Zhang Chulan was a little strange: "Are you afraid that Sister Bao'er will attack you again?" ”

"Is there still time?" Stretching out his finger to the sky, Shan Shitong said: "I don't participate because the purpose of coming to Luo Tian Dajiao this time has been achieved." In that case, there is no point in continuing to compete, so it is better to go back to practice. ”

"That's right." Zhang Chulan scratched her head and smiled: "Brother Shan, we will have a meeting later." ”

...

Following.

As the sun rose, Shan Shitong stepped on the morning sun and went down the mountain, while Zhang Chulan appeared at the competition venue with a depressed face.

swept away at a glance and saw Jiang Xin in the distance, Zhang Chulan became more and more depressed: "They are all people who stay up late and fight, why are you still so energetic!" ”

This time, the Heavenly Master did not appear in person again, but only the disciples under the seat appeared.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the second round of the Luo Tian Dajiao competition will be divided into four venues at the same time. You can choose to go to the venue in person or stay in the open space to watch the screen. ”

"There are people at each venue who have the ability to transmit the live broadcast, so you can watch it with confidence."

"Now, let's invite the players from the first game to play."

"The king is also to the iron horse!"

"Jiang Xin is against the king!"

"Zhang Chulan vs. Shan Shitong!"

"Feng Baobao to Wang Ergou!"

"Let's go!"

It wasn't until he saw Wang He dyed yellow hair in front of him that Jiang Xin laughed.

The grandson of the Ten Guys Wang Ai!

In the past, when I looked at one person, when I wanted to talk about the most disgusting people, the first person to bear the brunt was Wang Ji, even the poisonous people of the Medicine Immortal Society couldn't compare to him.

Now, at last, I have a chance to play each other.

"Yo, it turned out to be the grandson of the Ten Guys, the king and the young master." Jiang Xin looked at Wang Bi and showed a mocking smile: "You are a ten-year-old grandson, you can't do what you want." ”

"Go and tell your grandfather directly, wouldn't it be enough to let Senior Lu hand over the Tongtian Urn, why bother with your little body to end up in person, not afraid of breaking?"

"Tongue, I see if you can speak later." His face sank, Wang He's eyes were full of anger, and wisps of black Qi like thick ink appeared on his hands.

Jiang Xin's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly: Is this the Qi of the Wang family, or is it the general of the detention spirit... It's a little darker than my five ghosts.

With a wave of his hand, a few talismans that didn't look very good were taken out by Wang He: "Talismans: Protection!" Fu Gong: Liuding Liujia! ”

With a flash of light, a nameless wave descended, turning into a thin translucent shield to protect the king and his body.

Different from sticking to himself, another rune paper burned out of thin air, and from the smoke, the six Ding, Liujia, and Twelve Tai Sui gods rushed out.

"It's pirated, isn't it?"

Looking at the Twelve Tai Sui Gods who wanted to rush towards him, and even his face looked a little blurry and illusory, Jiang Xin not only did not panic, but even wanted to laugh.

He didn't even need a purple fire, he stretched out his hand, and a thousand degrees of crimson flames instantly appeared, and after a beat, they roared out like a fire dragon in an instant.

Rumble!

Tongues of fire splashed everywhere and the air distorted, just a glance, and the seemingly mighty Liuding Liujia was directly defeated and completely dissipated.

"You can't afford to waste it. Fire bombs! ”

Taking advantage of the fact that the fire in the air had not yet dissipated, Jiang Xin stretched out his palm and put his five fingers together, and several fireballs instantly condensed and formed, forming a combined attack towards Wang He.

"Damn bastard!"

His hands were as hot as thick ink, Wang He's pupils had completely blackened, and with a punch from his right hand, the small fireball that had torn the talisman was completely shattered.

The palm of his left hand moved slightly, and a wisp of dark green quietly appeared on Wang He's inky Qi.

Gu poison!

The king was indeed spoiled by the royal family, and he gave whatever he wanted, did whatever he wanted, and never restrained him.

In this way, it has led to a consequence, Wang He has learned a lot of miscellaneous, talismans, witchcraft, Gu magic...

In addition to the mastery of the Wang family, Wang He has basically learned everything, and he can do everything, but the only thing that can really be done may be the kung fu of the spirit guard.

Gu poison was learned in this situation.

Between the fists and feet, the fierce wind sounded, tongues of fire were everywhere, ice crystals were all over the ground, and in just a few minutes, the entire venue was ruined and devastated.

In the stands, Feng Baobao, who was drinking liquor with a straw next to Zhang Chulan, suddenly opened his mouth: "Finish the calf." ”

"What's the end of the calf?" Zhang Chulan was stunned for a moment, and looked below: "Are you saying that someone below is going to lose?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Baobao nodded: "Look at that yellow-haired foot." ”

"Feet?" Zhang Chulan's body moved, and he looked far away, and on the thick and gloomy black Qi, a small purple flame was burning.

It looks like a flat boat in a storm, but no matter how the black Qi rolls, it is always undiminished.

Even if Zhang Chulan saw less, he could see that something was wrong with the flame, and turned his head to look at Xu San and Xu Si, who knew how to do it: "That fire, do you know it?" ”

"I don't know." Xu San pushed his eyes: "I don't know what the use is." ”

"Sister Bao'er, do you know what that fire is all about?"

"The fire is burning." Feng Baobao drank a bottle of Erguotou seriously: "I have been burning it since the beginning, and it has never stopped until now." ”

"Burning?" Zhang Chulan muttered: "Doesn't that mean that Wang He consumes more Qi than he imagined!" ”

"Bastard, what is this!" Finally discovering the flame on his leg, Wang He frowned suddenly, and his whole body was agitated, trying to extinguish the flame.

Hiss~

There was a sound of water vapor evaporating, and the next moment it touched the flame, the black qi instantly tore apart, and then, the burning became more and more vigorous!

"Finally discovered... I thought you'd have to wait until I was poisoned to find out. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Xin's innate Qi in his body turned into nourishment to provide an inextinguishable purple fire, and with just a twist of a punch in his hand, he incinerated the Qi eroded by the Gu poison.

The so-called everything is not refined.

The Gu techniques that Wang He learned were just a small way, not to mention those Gu art experts in Miao Jiang, even those who had just started in the Tang Sect might have a stronger poison than him.

If this kind of poison can't be burned by purple fire, then what can be said about just a little bit of it can burn out your life.