Chapter 1825: The Battle of Fame! (Medium)
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The smoke screen of the explosion quickly dispersed in the uproar, and Mu Ziqi's figure also appeared, the ink robe flying, and the Yuan Force puppet silk lingered, unsurprisingly unscathed, but it also truly showed how far Long Xiaotian's sudden blow had forced him. Because in people's sight, the armor defense formed by the disintegration of the fire ghost has been completely shattered, and the one who protects the Mu Zi period from heavy damage is another defensive puppet that appeared in front of the Mu Zi stage at some point, Titan!
"Being able to resist perfectly in that situation, this participant of Tianji Pavilion is not bad!"
"Nonsense, that's a real pinnacle sage. ”
After sighing Long Xiaotian's shocking outburst, Mu Ziqi's emergency response was also recognized by countless people, although he had the strength of a peak sage, but to be honest, even in front of the Xiaoyao Pavilion clan with superior speed, in that abrupt situation, he might not be able to be unscathed.
The appreciation and recognition outside were endless, but Mu Ziqi, who was ranked on the battlefield, was not half happy, on the contrary, looking at the armor of the Yan Ghost who was smashed into slag by Long Xiaotian, his face was extremely gloomy, and the scene at that moment may only be seen most clearly by him, Huo Yuan condensed, and then completely released it in the most complete state, only one blow, only one blow, that guy completely destroyed his Yan Ghost, even if the ability of the Yan Ghost was not on the defensive, but the destructive power of being able to destroy the Holy Puppet so easily He had only encountered it once!
"I didn't expect the Holy Sepulchre Mountain to be so tricky, the mere Eight Ring Venerable, actually made Brother Ziqi lose the Yan Ghost at the very beginning of the battle. ”
On the rest platform of Tianji Pavilion, Mu Youyou looked at Long Xiaotian solemnly with his eyebrows, and was very happy in his heart; fortunately, the first one to go into battle was Mu Ziqi, who is known for his meditation and contemplation, even if he lost the Yan Ghost, there was still room to fight back, if it was her, this blow would probably have laid the result of the game; she gritted her teeth, although she was unwilling, she still repositioned the deterrent power of the Holy Tomb Mountain in her heart, and they must not lose this battle!
Yu Mu Youyou was worried at the same time, Mu Ziqi's mood was also complicated, the first battle was unfavorable, no matter how you look at it, it was his negligence, but now is definitely not the time to give up on himself, no matter what, he can stand here is the family's affirmation of him, even if the most destructive fire ghost is destroyed by the dragon, he can't be defeated so frivolous!
Thinking of this, Mu Ziqi's consciousness moved, and the other two scrolls around him suddenly unfolded, his arms stretched, and the fingertips that were originally only haunting ten Yuanli puppet silks suddenly released twenty of the same silk threads, as soon as these silk threads appeared, they pierced into the two scrolls like conscious nerves, accompanied by a few soft sounds of things being bound, the twenty Yuanli puppet silks instantly straightened, perceiving the touch, Mu Ziqi's arms suddenly pulled back, and the two black shadows suddenly jumped towards Long Xiaotian who was standing in the distance, and the speed was so fast that even Long Xiaotian was surprised!
Feeling the instantaneous approaching tearing energy, Long Xiaotian instinctively turned his back on his palm, and with a terrifying burst of fire spurting, his body directly faced the two black shadows with the help of a powerful counterthrust, but at the moment when he was about to collide with the black shadows, his body suddenly leaned back, and at an elevation angle of nearly two hundred and seventy degrees, Long Xiaotian actually brushed his body with the two black shadows, and at the moment of wiping, the body of the two black shadows was also clearly mapped into Long Xiaotian's fire pupils!
"Giant wolf, and ...... A sword, a sword with a strange scabbard!"
(There are still few words, look at it during the day and continue to write, if not, I'm afraid it will have to wait until tomorrow morning (Monday).) )