The fireball technique used by Ruan Ling was indeed a relatively low-level spell.

But she used low-level spells to play different tricks.

After a fireball popped up, it was easily dodged by Ye Xiaoxiao.

But then, another fireball flew out of Ruan Ling's hand, and without any pause, another fireball-

The endless fireballs flew out like snowflakes and flew towards Ye Xiaoxiao, instantly enveloping the entire competition venue, and the sky was full of fiery red fireballs.

Everyone watched with their mouths wide open.

Ye Xiaoxiao sneered: "No matter how many tricks you have, what can you do!" After all, it's just a showcase! ”

She dodged, not a single fireball touching her shirt.

Ruan Ling stood firmly on the ground, took out a small iron can from his arms, threw it out casually, and said with a smile: "Lantern Festival, add some joy to you." ”

Everyone didn't know what the little tin pot was, and thought it was a magic weapon.

Ye Xiaoxiao also thinks so.

She quickly dodged and dodged.

Who knows the next moment-

Rumble!

A loud bang rang out in mid-air.

Then there was a crackling explosion, and the fireball exploded into a sea of fire!

The entire field, in the air, was filled with red flames and explosions.

Boom Boom!

Everyone's eyes were flashed and couldn't be opened, so they hurriedly retreated to avoid being affected by the explosion.

It's scary.

After a long time, the explosion ended, and the fireball gradually went out.

Everyone looked towards the venue, and saw Ye Xiaoxiao sitting on the ground, his clothes were in tatters, his face was scorched, his hair was burned, and his head was full of small curls.

A sluggish face.

This huge explosion stunned the onlookers, and also stunned Ye Xiaoxiao.

"Ruan Ling! What magic weapon are you using? Liancheng couldn't help but ask in a loud voice.

Ruan Ling had already thrown out the iron can, and ran away.

At this moment, she ran out from behind the pillar, clapped her hands, and said with a smile: "It's not a magic weapon. ”

"Nonsense!" Lian Cheng shouted, "It's not a magic weapon, can it be so powerful?" ”

"At first glance, you are a rare and strange turtle." Ruan Ling casually took out a small iron can from his cloth pocket.

The frightened crowd took a step back.

Ye Xiaoxiao also jumped up suddenly, her face full of horror: "Where did you get so many magic weapons?" ”

"Don't I say it, it's not a magic weapon." Ruan Ling smiled, "It's just a jar of gunpowder." ”

"Fire ...... Medicine? ”

"Yes. When it encounters fire, it explodes with a bang, and if it is a mortal, it will protect his skin and flesh. Ruan Ling smiled and said, "Isn't it interesting?" ”

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Even Qin Jingrong's brows jumped.

Ye Xiaoxiao's dark face, although she couldn't see any expression, her eyes were full of anger: "You stinky girl, what kind of mess are you taking here?" ”

"Firecrackers, haven't you heard?" Ruan Ling threw the iron cans up and down and put the bowls up and down, and said, "When mortals celebrate the New Year, every household has to set off firecrackers, and what is stuffed in them is gunpowder. ”

"Firecrackers?" Ye Xiaoxiao didn't expect that she would use firecrackers against herself!

Ruan Ling said: "Lord Qin said that no matter what means are used, as long as you can win. In the mortal world, even three-year-old children dare to play with firecrackers, why, don't you know? ”

"Why should the old body know?"

"Anyway, you're also the god of the land." Ruan Ling shook his head, "You're not a big immortal, and you're too unlifeable." ”