It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, thousands of ice slags hit the back, like ten thousand snakes devouring the skin, except for the part covered by the head of the rice bucket, the back gave a little red spot to the exploding ice slag.

It was the recoil of the 'Yakage Firebird' that saved him once, if he had met this Xu Zige a day earlier, Midou would definitely have been defeated by this stormy attack, but unfortunately, thanks to Ma Suhao, he dragged Midou for two days, and Midou had already learned the stage of recoil yesterday.

At the moment of danger, a high-temperature flame burst out, and a huge kinetic energy was generated in an instant when ice and fire collided, and the recoil hit the air, except for the ice slag above all hit the back, Mi Dou did not receive the rest of the attacks.

The ice slag mist was dispersed by the impact energy, and through the dazzling refraction, Xu Zige saw the grinning Mi Dou, the hot pain in his back, Mi Dou slammed the blood dragon seed life stick at him, Xu Zige gave a cold war, and before Mi Dou rushed down, he admitted defeat loudly.

Xu Zige's mind has been exhausted, and if he doesn't admit defeat, he will definitely be won back by Mi Dou, although he won, Mi Dou is also depressed, and it also makes him have a deeper understanding of the strength of the top ten.

There are still four, and there are four that are getting stronger and stronger, as long as these four are defeated, Mi Dou will be able to rush into the top five, and the Cangyuan plan to save Taichuan Gate can continue.

Mi Dou felt a huge pressure, and also found hope, the strength of the Thousand Fire Level Spiritual Technique, today is completely reflected, Mi Dou used the fur in it, he defeated Xu Zige, if he can cultivate as soon as possible, the greater his chance of rushing into the top five.

'Yakage Firebird', as the name suggests, is a very fast firebird, the high speed of the firebird comes from recoil, using the mass of waste fuel after the burst of energy, hedging kinetic energy, this is a trick that can be attacked and defended, when defending, the waste fuel is recoil to the enemy's face, fast and ruthless, even if it can't hurt you, it can also spray you with a black face, when attacking, the waste fuel is recoil in the rear, get the instant burst of high speed, and then with a high-temperature hot blade, so that the opponent is unable to defend against it.

The complexity of the recoil stage is greatly reduced, and more time can be spent on practice, when recoiling, it is necessary to adjust the personal center of gravity, and connect the three points of the target, center of gravity, and recoil point into a line, otherwise you will not be able to control the high speed, and if the direction of promotion is not accurate, not only can you not fly out, but the whole person will also turn over the heel.

In the process of recoiling, the high-speed movement will make the temperature of the hot blade dissipate quickly, so the hot blade must be released when it is close to the target, otherwise the temperature of the hot blade is not enough, and the lethality cannot be raised, which also brings higher difficulty to the practice of the recoil stage.

One day, ten times of recoil, Mi Dou can do two or three successes, Miss Yue Dai felt incredible, she was able to win the championship of the teaching group, which shows her high talent, but she practiced for half a month, barely reached this level, it turned out, there is also a gap between geniuses, Miss Yue Dai not only felt depressed, but even more happy.

Miss Yuedai also quietly knelt down to the Bodhisattva, begging Guanyin to bless Midou to be able to rush into the top five, so that they could go to the agricultural conference together, and now Midou showed a talent for defying the sky, so that her anxiety gradually subsided.

Mi Dou was cultivating the Yakage Firebird, and suddenly, the feeling of being watched rose, and Mi Dou was taken aback, that 'Canahu' actually broke into Miaoyinzhuang, if this Cana Hug was either too reckless, it was ...... Progress is fast!

Mi Dou shouted loudly, which alarmed the elders of Miaoyinzhuang, and countless warblers and Yanyan sounded, and the snooping gaze disappeared in an instant, which also made Mi Dou breathe a sigh of relief, this Canada obviously did not dare to break into Miaoyinzhuang.

In a distant shadow corner, a pair of arrogant pupils burned out of fire, waiting! Lao Tzu can't spare you!

The eighth place in the freshman group, is the Huang Festival of Xian Yu Gate, he sneakily visited the door at night, which surprised Mi Dou, this Huang Jie is tall and thin, a pair of eyes when looking at people listlessly, after seeing the spirit weapon, it will burst out of a ball of light, he came to the door to find Mi Dou to make a deal.

Huang Jie said sincerely, "I am willing to exchange a high-grade long stick for your blood dragon long stick, and admit defeat in tomorrow's competition." ”

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, no one had any idea about Mi Dou, the blood dragon seed life stick, and this Huang Jie was attracted at a glance, he didn't have anything to do, until today, he felt that he had enough chips, so he came to Mi Dou to discuss.

Mi Dou's face was as calm as water, however, a huge wave had been set off in his heart, this blood dragon life stick was a life weapon, and it was Mi Dou's biggest secret as a life planter, he had not shown any special functions in front of people, he thought it was foolproof, but now it was seen through by a sixteen-year-old boy.

Suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart, Mi Dou became more and more calm, he didn't know where this Huang Jie was suspicious, so he took out the long stick behind his back, put it on the coffee table, and said tentatively, "I don't know Brother Huang, why do you like this long stick?"

Huang Jie's face flashed a solemnity, and he wanted to reach out to touch the long stick, but he was afraid of being abrupt and displeased the owner, Mi Dou thought about it, and gently showed it to Huang Jie to see, Huang Jie thanked him again and again, and touched the body of the blood dragon long stick, like a pervert caressing the best stunner, and his eyes released a greedy green light.

Mi Dou said casually, "Brother Huang, this long stick has a powerful appearance and is easy to use, so is there anything strange about it?"

Huang nodded and said, "I have never seen this kind of material, the blood dragon seems to be alive, and the craftsmanship is extraordinary, it must be from the hands of the master." ”

Mi Dou said with a smile, "The high-grade Baili utensils, all of them are from the hands of the masters, what else did Brother Huang discover?"

Huang Jie hesitated for a moment, probably feeling a little grotesque, and blushed a little, "Ahem, I don't see anything special about it, it's just, it's just, I feel like there is a soul living in it." ”

Mi Dou's gaze suddenly turned cold, and there was an urge to call out the owner of Miaoyin Zhuang to extinguish the Yellow Festival, but Mi Dou quietly hid the impulse, replaced it with Meng Lang's posture, and pretended to be ashamed.

Brother Huang Jie, to tell you honestly, that is my martial arts soul, generated by my faith, giving me strength all the time, giving me endless encouragement, although he can't speak, but it is the crystallization of my life's pursuit, I can't imagine that Brother Huang can also sense my faith, it is really gratifying!"

Huang Jie was speechless, a teenager can have a fart martial arts soul, it seems that this Mi Dou is also a rampant master, and he can't understand what he means by soul.

Mi Dou enthusiastically asked, "Brother Huang, in this way, you must have a deep understanding of the soul of martial arts, how do you say I should improve the soul of martial arts of this blood dragon long stick? ”

What kind of bullshit martial arts soul! Lao Tzu is talking about the machine spirit, Huang Jie smiled, this Mi Dou must not have understood what he meant, it would be better if he didn't understand, he considered his words and said, "Brother Mi Dou, your peerless talent is unquestionable, however, I am also a little curious, when you are resting at night, do you quietly dream of your martial arts soul?"

Mi Dou said in an ambiguous tone, with a look of you knowing, "This, this, the soul of martial arts, I'm not sure, but, who knows if it's her who dreamed of, with fine skin and tender meat, it feels very good to the touch, haven't you tried it?"

Mi Dou used Chun Meng to blind this temptation, Huang Jie coughed, and he didn't doubt it, but strengthened his inner thoughts, "Brother Mi Dou, I won't tell you, I have a lot of feelings for this long stick, what do you think of this deal?"

With a slight displeasure on his face, Mi Dou frowned and said, "Brother Huang, I am proficient in using this long stick, and the competition is close at hand, isn't it difficult for you to be a strong man?"

Huang Jie hurriedly took a step back and said, "You can give it to me after you have played all the matches." ”

Mi Dou shook his head and said, "It has already produced my martial arts soul, and it will accompany me in my pursuit of a higher realm, Brother Huang, you won't change it." ”

Huang Jie was a little contemptuous in his heart, a teenager was the soul of martial arts when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and he didn't know the height of the sky at all, but he also knew that the exchange would definitely not be possible, so his eyes flashed and said, "Brother Midou, I have a dare to ask for a little time to spend a stick of incense with this blood dragon stick alone, okay?"

Mi Dou could naturally see through this point of the Yellow Festival, he pretended to be unwilling, only cared about eating tea, and did not answer.

Huang Jie gritted his teeth and made up his mind and said, "Brother Midou, I won't let you suffer, as long as you let me be alone with this blood dragon stick for a stick of incense, I will release water tomorrow to let you win." ”

Mi Dou sneered in his heart, it is useless to give you a hundred years alone, but for this transaction, he is still very moved, although Mi Dou is not afraid of this Yellow Festival, but if he can win easily, he will naturally not choose to spend a lot of effort, and if he does not let this Yellow Festival completely die, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents.

This is Miaoyinzhuang, naturally not afraid of what little conspiracy Huang Jie will do, Miss Yue Dai also appeared at the right time, acting as a witness to the transaction between the two, closing the doors and windows, Mi Dou pulled Miss Yue Dai to go to Fenghua Xueyue, leaving this Huang Jie alone in Mi Dou's room.

Heavenly spirit, earth spirit...... Boom, Animi...... The fighters are all arrayed in front...... The great sun god Kira Guzu......

is a wonderful scene, Huang Jie first burned incense and knelt down, recited the soul conjuring song, and then dripped blood to recognize the Lord, read the words of obsession, repeatedly complained bitterly about the soul complex, and cried for the soul to appear quickly......

This Yellow Festival has been pulled from Buddhism and Taoism to Western Christianity, using countless opening methods, Taibai Xinglong laughed in it and his stomach hurt, this Yellow Festival is fond of spiritual weapons, and he is even more delusional about the legendary Immortal Treasure God, and will not let go of any possibility that he thinks is an opportunity.

Miss Yue Dai told Mi Dou about the interesting story of this Yellow Festival, which made Mi Dou breathe a sigh of relief, it turned out that the madness of this Yellow Festival was not once or twice, but there were some strange spiritual weapons, and they had to try his spirit spells, in a vain attempt to find a fairy treasure god.

The blood dragon long stick is indeed a fairy treasure, and it will even become a god, but unfortunately, it has nothing to do with his Huang Jie, after a stick of incense, Mi Dou pushed the door open and went in, Huang Jie looked depressed, and he didn't even bother to clean up the paper money and incense ash on the ground, and left weakly.

The next day, Huang Jie didn't dare to break the contract, the ten-fire level spiritual magic exploded earth-shattering, but every time he lost his accurate head, and the ten-fire level secondary spiritual magic was also thrown away, Huang Jie squeezed out a big sweat, and accidentally, he hit the boundary for Mi Dou, and it was a pity to lose.

The eighth and ninth places, the treatment is the same, Huang Jie is also single, he feels that he has not come up with any substantial price, in exchange for a chance to find the fairy treasure god, and a little proud.

The two on the stage looked at each other, and they all nodded slightly, feeling that they had picked up a big bargain.

The sound off the field is monstrous, and there are a lot of people who are in the ninth place, all of them are scolding Huang Jie for not giving his strength, but more people are excited to shout, and they have already overturned seventy-seven in a row, the glorious king of dark horses, continue to raise his hooves and neigh, and step on your murderous footsteps wantonly!

Smash the blood dragon life stick, boom! Smoke and dust splashed, and there are three! Mi Dou exploded a huge confidence, those who stand in my way, meet gods and kill gods, meet Buddhas kill Buddhas, and meet people...... Stick to smash you all over the head!