Text Text_Chapter 82 Thunder Fire!



Zheng Jie's face was painful, but there was extra excitement in his eyes. Although the use of fighting skills at the next level has brought a lot of load to his body, it is worth it to be able to succeed. Zheng Jie couldn't help but laugh when he faced Zhang Yi, who looked a little overwhelmed below. But because of the pain in his body, his face was a little distorted when he laughed, and he couldn't see anything better than crying.

"Zhang Gongzi, I think you still have to admit defeat, my ground-level high-level fighting technique "Flame Sun Split" has been formed, if I stimulate him, then you can't avoid it in this small space, so I advise you to admit defeat. ”

The moment the Burning Sun Crack was formed, Zheng Jie already thought that the victory belonged to him, and it was impossible for Zhang Yi to resist the attack here without borrowing external forces. However, he didn't persuade Zhang Yi out of good intentions, he just wanted to show how tolerant he was in front of the emperor.

But Zhang Yi's actions almost made Zheng Jie fall from the air angrily, Zhang Yi slowly raised his right hand, at first Zheng Jie thought that Zhang Yi was going to raise his hand to throw, but the next moment Zhang Yi stretched out the little finger of his right hand and inserted it into his nostrils, dug a few times very coolly, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Who knows if you are bluffing, there is a kind of you throwing that duck egg down to try." ”

Zheng Jie's face turned red, and he didn't know if it was because his body couldn't bear it or because he was angry with Zhang Yi, so he almost squeezed out a few words between his teeth. "Zhang Gongzi is careful. ”

said that Zheng Jie would not hesitate to throw down the one-meter-sized ball of light formed by the Yanyang Crack.

"It's now!"

Zhang Yi roared in his heart, he looked indifferent a second ago, but now he had a solemn expression. Zhang Yi's body was still standing in place, but if he noticed Zhang Yi's eyes now, he would find that at this time, the original pair of jet-black eyes had turned into a deep purple, like two purple gems flashing with a breathtaking light. Zheng Jie, who was originally a little overexcited because he was about to win, suddenly froze, and even the movements of his hands stopped. Of course, this is not because Zheng Jie himself wants to give Zhang Yi a chance, but because at this moment, his mind suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he fainted directly with a splitting headache.

That's right! Zhang Yi used the unique talent skill "Deterrence" of the Qinglong Zhang family at the most critical time, or more precisely, Zhang Yi used the upgraded version of Deterrence "Purple Dragon Deterrence".

If Zhang Yi used the purple dragon deterrent against Zheng Jie in normal times, it would only make Zheng Jie's spirit lose for a moment, creating an opportunity for himself to attack, but now Zheng Jie's desperate use of fighting skills is dangerous and dangerous, although it is a dangerous and dangerous success, but it is extremely fragile and cannot withstand a little external influence, otherwise the fighting skills will get out of control, which is equivalent to digging a grave for himself. What Zhang Yi is doing now is to use the ability to deter the strange and sudden ability to ignore the defense and gently knock on Zheng Jie's unstable bomb, but this one blow is enough to kill Zheng Jie.

Zheng Jie woke up immediately after the headache, but it was too late. In his distracted kung fu, the energy of the Yan Yang Crack has been out of his control, which is itself higher than Zheng Jie's cultivation of fighting skills, once it is out of his control, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to take back control.

"No!"

Zheng Jie let out a howl full of unwillingness, and then the Burning Sun Crack erupted, as Zheng Jie said, once the Burning Sun Crack broke out, the entire Dou Qi shield had nowhere to dodge, but the most powerful was the center of the outbreak, Zheng Jie who was in the center of the outbreak was instantly engulfed and disappeared by the Burning Sun Crack like the sun, and Zhang Yi didn't even look at Zheng Jie after the successful deterrence of the purple dragon, and ran to the farthest place from Zheng Jie at the fastest speed to prop up the shield and wait for the outbreak of the Burning Sun Crack.

The golden-red flames instantly filled the entire shield, and it looked as beautiful as the sun that had just peeked out of the ground. But no one cares about that now, everyone is desperate to know what happened to the two people inside. Zheng Jie is nothing, Zhang Yi is difficult to do, not to mention that he is the only quasi-duke elected by Shangguan Enze, if he is the only son of Duke Qinglong, if he dies here and Shangguan Enze does not give an explanation, then the emperor will be angry, and everyone present will not be able to eat and walk around.

Among these people, the most scared is Zheng Jie's father, he originally wanted Zheng Jie to show his face, if he behaved well, maybe he could be promoted and make a fortune, but now it's good, it's self-defeating, and he has a fart official, let's think about how to cover his head first. Zheng Jie's father was so anxious that he stomped his feet and scolded Zheng Jie for not knowing the severity.

Shangguan Enze also stood up from his seat at this time, and the appearance of a high-level fighting skill at the ground level was also something he did not expect. And it is also the most destructive fire attribute fighting skill, he also sweated for Zhang Yi, and secretly prayed that Zhang Yi would not have an accident.

In the expectation of everyone's various eyes, the fire of the scorching sun lasted for half a minute before gradually disappearing, and the ground had been destroyed due to the lack of protective protection, but when everyone saw Zhang Yi's appearance, they all looked at him in surprise with their mouths wide open and could put them into goose eggs. At this time, Zhang Yi was like a nobody, except for some wrinkles in his clothes, as if his fighting skills just now had nothing to do with him. However, Zheng Jie, the maker of all this, is nowhere to be seen, and it is obvious that he has been burned by the scorching sun, and there is not even ash left.

Removing the shield, Shangguan Enze eagerly came to Zhang Yi's side, first looked at Zhang Yi's whole body, and then asked uneasily: "Zizheng, are you okay?"

Zhang Yi shrugged his shoulders and replied easily, "I'm fine!"

Hearing Zhang Yi's answer, Shangguan Enze relieved himself.

With a plop, a man in his 40s knelt in front of Shangguan Enze, kowtowed vigorously, and kept saying: "Xiaguan should die, he didn't train the dog well, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive ...... sin."

Shangguan Enze patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder and walked to the man's side, and in the eyes of everyone, he personally supported the man and said softly: "Aiqing doesn't need to panic, there are no eyes in her fists and feet, and it is normal for accidents to occur." I am also very sorry for the death of Ling Ai, and Ling Ai is also a rare young talent, and I see today's performance. I will not only fulfill my promise to reward him, but also reward you, the "great" Father. ”

When the man heard this, he knelt down again, banged his head, and muttered in a still trembling voice: "Thank you Your Majesty for not killing, thank you Your Majesty for not killing." ”

"Okay, okay, I think you lost your beloved son today, and you're not in the mood to watch the next competition, so go down and have a good rest. Shangguan Enze said in a somewhat tired voice, as if it was caused by Zheng Jie's death being too sad......