The next day, a few people deliberately got up early in the morning, hurriedly filled their stomachs in a small shop, and then walked through the empty streets and came to the arena in advance. The game of Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhu Jue is scheduled in the morning, while Lin Lin is in the afternoon, so there is no conflict in time, and everyone can act together.

The night before, Zhu Jue tried to familiarize himself with the use of flames. He found that he was now using more fireballs or attaching flames to the surface of his body, attacking and defending at the same time. However, he is not Qiushui after all, although his physical fitness is much better than before, but it is still a little insufficient, especially in terms of speed, which undoubtedly makes the hit rate of the move greatly reduced.

On the other hand, Zhu Jue also found that he was becoming more and more proficient in the use of flames, although he still couldn't use it excessively, but compared with when he fought against the Thousand Foot King, he had made a lot of progress, so he was also full of confidence today, and planned to show his skills in front of everyone.

Zhu Jue's competition was assigned to Hall 3, they came to the venue half an hour in advance, but found that the number of people in the hall was not much, only a few dozen people, much more deserted than Zhu Jue imagined, it seems that the audience went to other halls to watch the competition of those popular players.

"It's okay, I'm not used to it. Zhu Jue shrugged.

Qiushui put his hand on Zhu Jue's shoulder and cheered him on: "Come on, we're looking forward to your good start." ”

Zhu Jue nodded, didn't say more, and started the preparation activities on the spot. Just as he was busy pressing his legs, a man came from not far away. I saw that he was **** on his upper body, tattooed, with strong muscles, a sweat towel tied on his head, a Chinese face, thick eyebrows, and a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

"You're Zhu Jue, right?" he walked up to Zhu Jue and asked with his fists clenched.

"Well, you are?"

"Oh, I'm your opponent in this game, so I'm here to say hello. ”

Zhu Jue thought about it for a while, and recalled the name of the opponent on the notice, it seemed to be called Longba, a name that was quite breezy, and now it seemed to be a good match for this person. I don't know what is special about this person, but judging from his size, he is not an easy guy to deal with. In any case, at least not to lose momentum before the game. With this thought, Zhu Jue returned the salute to Long Ba, and the surrounding atmosphere became solemn for a while.

"I'll see you in the ring later. After a brief silence, Long Ba spoke, and then warmed up on his own. Qiu Shui sneered on the side and said, "Give the opponent a dismount first, this trick is not bad." It's good that this is how you feel like you're playing. Lin Lin looked a little worried: "I think that dragon tyrant is not simple, you have to pay more attention." Zhu Jue nodded and drank some water to relieve his nervousness.

"There are five minutes left in this game, so now we have two players on the stage in place. The fat referee on the side shouted at a sharp voice.

Zhu Jue took a deep breath and walked into the ring from the steps on the right. The dragon bully seemed to be almost active, and walked up from the left side in a sweat. The two stood face to face in the ring, about 20 meters long and wide, waiting for the match to begin.

Seeing that the personnel were in place, the referee continued: "The rules of this competition are as follows: after hearing the drums, the two sides can make a move, and the one who falls to the ground from the ring first or loses the ability to move loses; The match must not cause life, and the contestant may choose to surrender to end the match. Do the players on both sides understand?" Zhu Jue and Long Ba nodded. Perhaps infected by the atmosphere on the field, the people under the ring also quieted down, waiting for the first match of the day with anticipation.

The "Knock Knock" drum sounded in my ears, announcing the start of the game. The next moment, I saw Long Ba's body move, and he took the lead in rushing towards Zhu Jue.

Zhu Jue had long expected that Long Ba would strike first, and he would not dodge. Yellow flames erupted from his body, illuminating the surprised faces of everyone around him.

"Good!"

"Awesome!"

The audience under the ring applauded when they saw this magical scene. Long Ba didn't expect Zhu Jue's moves to be so sharp, and he stopped in an instant, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes. Zhu Jue was not a fool, before Long Ba could come up with a countermeasure, he condensed the flames into the palm of his hand, and then rushed towards Long Ba quickly. He quickly came to Long Ba, and then reached out with his palm and slapped it towards Long Ba's chest.

Because Long Ba and Zhu Jue were too close to each other at this time, they didn't have enough distance to fight back, so they had to turn sideways slightly, trying to dodge it. Unexpectedly, his instinctive reaction happened to fall for Zhu Jue's plan. I saw Zhu Jue also take a step forward, and then leaned out his other hand and patted him on the back firmly. Long Ba let out a wail, and was directly sent flying a distance of nearly ten meters, rolling on the ground several times before extinguishing the flames behind him. When he stood up again, his back was already charred and smelly.

"Zhu Jue, well done!" Qiushui cheered from the audience.

Seeing this, Zhu Jue showed a smug expression on his face. He had already thought that as long as he made good use of the characteristics of both offensive and defensive flames, he would be able to deal with any opponent with ease. Sure enough, as soon as he made a move today, he made Long Ba suffer. He continued to burn a raging fire with his hands, apparently intending to make a quick decision.

"Boy, I underestimated you, I thought it was just a little hairyman, but I didn't expect it to be such a powerful fire-based divine power manipulator. Okay, let's let you see the power of my fast knife hand dragon tyrant!" The dragon bully suffered a dark loss when he came up, but fortunately he only suffered some skin injuries, which did not affect his actions too much.

"Quick knife hand?" Zhu Jue was confused when he heard this, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, so he directly repeated the old trick and rushed towards him.

"Fire Knife!" Zhu Jue's five fingers were closed, and the flames converged on his palm like a sharp blade, and then slashed towards Long Ba. The dragon bully didn't dodge, I saw him shout angrily, stretched out his right hand and collided with Zhu Jue's "fire knife". The next moment, the flames were abruptly extinguished. Zhu Jue was shocked, and it was too late to retreat. He turned his body slightly, and the dragon's right hand slashed across his arm, like a sharp knife cutting through a blank piece of paper. In the blink of an eye, a hole more than ten centimeters long appeared on Zhu Jue's arm. Blood oozed from the wound, quickly staining his sleeves.

"What's the situation?"

"I obviously had the upper hand just now, why did I get injured all of a sudden?"

All of a sudden, the sound of discussion sounded in the ears, and many of the audience in the audience had puzzled expressions on their faces. It's no wonder, after all, most of the people watching the game are ordinary people, and this kind of fierce battle between lightning and flint is naturally incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Yan Boshu breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Zhu Jue reacted quickly, otherwise his entire arm would be gone." Qiushui and Lin Lin also saw the strangeness, nodded with a heavy face, and pinched a cold sweat for Zhu Jue.

Zhu Jue hugged his injured arm and looked at the dragon bully in front of him with a solemn face. I saw that his body was squatting slightly at the moment, with his hands on his chest, like two extremely sharp short knives, exuding bursts of cold knife qi, and there was a sharp sound of breaking wind between the waves. When they fought just now, Zhu Jue's flame was instantly extinguished by this sword qi, and he almost suffered a big loss. He thought it would be an easy contest to win, but now that he thinks about it, it's not that simple. It's not surprising that if you don't have two brushes, how can you stand in this ring?

Seeing that Zhu Jue was injured, it was a good time to attack, and immediately moved his feet, like a fierce cheetah, and pounced fiercely towards the prey.