The breeze blew, and the pillar of incense floating in front of the elf Tang Peel was almost blown out by the wind.

"Hmph, I've waited so long, and I still don't dare to come, it's a waste of time. The hook-nosed Magic Hall disciple said as he looked at the incense that was about to be extinguished.

Hearing this, Peel's eyes flashed, and he glared angrily at the man in the Hooknose Magic Hall. The man was immediately startled when he saw this, and quickly stopped speaking.

"Cut, I won anyway. Although the hook-nosed Magic Hall disciple was silent, he thought so in his heart.

"What's the matter, why hasn't the kid come yet, his strength is so high in the same level, it stands to reason that he shouldn't come to the competition. Looking at the incense that was about to be extinguished, Peel frowned and said secretly.

"Brother Li, why didn't the cold and the cloak come. Dozens of meters away, in the attic, a disciple of the Spell Hall with a thief's eyebrows and eyes said to a handsome man sitting on a wooden chair.

The handsome man didn't answer, just looked at the No. 5 ring in the arena with his eyes narrowed slightly.

"What's the matter, did the two of them fail? If he really failed, why didn't that kid come to the competition until now. If it succeeds, why can't the two of them be contacted? The handsome man contemplated to himself.

Just when everyone in the audience thought that Yue Zimo would not come, the hook-nosed man began to show joy on his face. Although the hook-nosed man tried to cover his mouth with his hands and did not speak, so as not to anger Peel. But he can't hide it, and his big mouth is already happy.

The sparks above the incense are getting smaller and smaller, and they are slowly extinguishing. Everyone held their breath as they watched this fateful moment.

"Whoosh~whoosh~" At this moment, two shocks suddenly fell from the sky. A blood-red glow, a blue arc of thunder. In a flash of brilliance, two men and women wearing law enforcement halls appeared. The red crescent moon on the back of the costume is very conspicuous, unlike the other hall clothes.

The woman is the Nangong Dance, who is known as the glamorous demon, and the man is directly favored by the Nangong Dance, the first in a hundred years to directly join the Law Enforcement Hall without testing, and countless disciples have guessed how high his qualifications are Yue Zimo.

The wind blows, and the incense falls.

"The timing was just right. Pierre, the instructor of the Elf Hall, looked at the remnant incense that had just been extinguished in front of him and muttered to himself.

"Elf Hall Peel, see Elder Nangong. Peel saw that it was actually Nangong Wu who came with Yue Zimo, and immediately bowed down and hugged his fists.

"Wow, it's Elder Nangong of the Law Enforcement Hall. It's as beautiful as the rumors. No more beautiful than the rumors. A man in a white spirit sword hall uniform said.

"Don't look at Elder Nangong so beautiful, legend has it that she is a demon-like existence. A blue-clothed Magic Hall disciple said.

"Cut, you believe the rumors. How can such a beautiful person be a demon, I don't believe it. A red-clothed Spell Hall disciple said.

"I don't believe it either. A male elf of the elven clan dressed in green said.

"Who knows, that's the kind of thing. Anyway, Elder Nangong is the goddess in my mind. Another green-clad elf said.

"Goddess~" The White Spirit Sword Hall disciple shouted.

Hearing this, Nangong Wu just nodded lightly, and then waved his hand to signal that Peel didn't need to be polite. Then he said something with Chuanyin and Yue Zimo, and walked out of the ring by himself.

"Big sister. Bai Guo'er and Tuesday Bao saw Nangong Wu coming, and immediately shouted in unison.

Nangong Wu walked to the two of them and stood down, immediately attracting the attention of countless eyes around her. There is envy and jealousy, but the competition in the ring has become less important.

"The game is on. For this scene, although she is a beauty of the elf clan, Peel can't help but sigh at the beauty of Nangong Dance. Not only is it beautiful, but its cultivation is also unfathomable. However, after all, he was presiding over the game, and his reaction was quite calm. He announced after a stunned look.

"If you're afraid, don't be strong, I've been waiting for so long. The Magic Hall disciple with a hooked nose looked at Yue Zimo and said with some displeasure. Especially the game that I had imagined that I could win without a fight, but now it has been shattered. It made him even more angry.

Yue Zimo looked at the man opposite as if he hadn't heard it, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Eldest sister, senior brother is fine. Bai Guo'er looked at Yue Zimo in the field with concern and asked Nangong Wu.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Nangong Wu looked at Yue Zimo in the field with a smug face and said.

At this time, Yuezi's ink qi was lofty, and there was a trace of a serious injury between his eyebrows. On the contrary, the huge spiritual pressure emitted from his body from time to time seemed to be even more powerful than before.

"Eldest sister, Senior Brother Yue's cultivation?" Zhou Bao looked at Yue Zimo in the ring and asked with a surprised expression.

"Hmm. Nangong Wu just smiled when she heard this, and then nodded.

This scene surprised Tuesday Bao even more, is this a blessing in disguise. In other words, this advanced speed is inevitably too fast. At this rate, it won't take long to cultivate beyond yourself. Tuesday Bao's eyes when he looked at Yue Zimo couldn't help but be full of envy.

Bai Guo'er heard the conversation between the two, and then looked at Yue Zimo in the field, and seemed to see something. The eyes were full of joy.

"Bang~"

In the attic in the distance, the handsome man on the wooden chair Mo Li, after seeing Yue Zimo appear intact, his face immediately flashed with anger, and he smashed the wooden table next to him with one palm.

"Yue Zimo, you are still alive. Mo Li whispered through gritted teeth. Seeing Mo Li with such an expression, the man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes on the side swallowed his saliva and stood silently behind him. I'm afraid that Mo Li will be angry with him.

"Why don't you speak, are you ignoring me? Let Lao Tzu wait for so long for no reason, and see that Lao Tzu is not beating your mother today, and she doesn't know you. The man in the Magic Hall with a hooked nose looked at Yue Zimo and said.

"Try it. Yue Zimo said tepidly.

Hearing this, the hook-nosed man was even angrier and roared.

"Thunderbolt. ”

The hook-nosed man had words in his mouth, and the sound of jerky magic spells kept coming out. Suddenly, the voice of Zla in front of the man was loud, and a blue lightning arrow shot out of thin air.

"Zla~" sounded.

The arrows turned by the thunder and lightning quickly shot towards Yue Zimo, and the speed was so fast that it also carried the sound of breaking through the sky.

"Thunder magic. Seeing the man's tricks, Yue Zimo's face showed a hint of discoloration. Without dodging or dodging, in front of the arrow and his body, he suddenly raised a hand.

Yue Zimo just made a move with his palm, easily blocking the arrows turned by the thunder and lightning. And sucked it in the palm of your hand.

"What, this can't be. The hook-nosed man saw that his attack was absorbed by Yue Zimo in his hand, and said with a face full of disbelief.

"Serial Thunderbolts. ”

The hook-nosed man was furious, and the sound of a spell sounded in his mouth again. The sound of Zla in front of him was loud, and hundreds of lightning arrows were conjured out of thin air.

"This hooked man is so powerful, he can actually use a hundred arrows at the same time. How strong is this spiritual power? A disciple of the Spell Hall exclaimed.

"This hooked man is obviously in the late stage of an intermediate magician. A green-clothed elf disciple said.

"This is called Yue Zimo's Law Enforcement Hall disciple, it seems that he is only in the middle stage of an intermediate magician. The Spell Hall disciple said.

"How can you win in the middle of the confrontation in the late stage, I said why did it take so long to come. It seems that he was really scared. The elven disciple said.

"Yue Zimo is a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, what is the difficulty of crossing the level against the enemies of the Law Enforcement Hall. I'm quite optimistic about him. The disciple of the Spell Hall retorted.

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~"

Thunder and lightning arrows were overwhelmingly shooting at Yue Zimo.

"Haha, I see what you're capable of. The hook-nosed man couldn't help but shout smugly as he watched his imposing attack.

Yue Zimo just smiled slightly, raised his right arm, and moved in a circle in front of him. Suddenly, the hook-nosed man and the people who were watching were shocked by the big teeth. I saw that Yue Zimo's arm just moved, and there seemed to be suction in the palm. All the thunder and lightning arrows changed their direction and gathered in the palm of Yue Zimo's hand. In the end, all the thunder arrows condensed into a thunderball in Yue Zimo's hands.

"Impossible, look at the trick. The hook-nosed man was furious, his own tricks were actually dissolved by people who were one level lower than his own cultivation, how could this make people not angry.

"Zla~"

"Whoosh~Whoosh~Whoosh~"

The hook-nosed man's palms moved, and he kept striking thunderbolt arrows. The man's arm movements were so fast that people couldn't see the movements clearly, and they could only see countless thunderbolt arrows, with the sound of breaking the sky, shooting towards Yue Zimo.

"Go. ”

As soon as Yue Zimo's palm was raised, the thunderball flew away. Float in the air and spin up. The incoming thunderbolt arrows were sucked into it one after another, and the volume of the thunderball suddenly increased dramatically.

"Exhale~Inhale~"

As time passed, the man's aura began to visibly become disordered. Beads of sweat fall from the forehead from time to time.

Seeing this, Yue Zimo shook his head and pointed at the man. Suddenly, the thunderball shook and struck at the man.

Looking at the thunderball that had turned into a thunderball the size of a foot, the hook-nosed man's face was full of horror. And there was a mixture of horror and anger, perhaps because the thunderball was made up of its own arrows.

"Thunderstorm arrows. ”

Seeing this, the man gritted his teeth and made another move. Suddenly, an extremely violent lightning arrow struck the thunderball.

When Yue Zimo saw the man's actions, he suddenly smiled, stopped controlling the thunderball, and left it to fend for himself.

Thunderball lost Yue Zimo's control and immediately became unstable. But the next moment, he was hit by the man's thunderstorm arrow. Seeing this scene, the hook-nosed man seemed to think of something and immediately roared.

"No, no, no. Stop~Stop~"

The hook-nosed man desperately switched spells, trying to stop the castration of the thunderstorm arrows, but it was too late.

"Boom~".

The thunderstorm arrow suddenly sank into the thunderball, and then exploded quickly. Even the entire thunderball exploded.

"Ah~Don't~"

The power of the explosion directly blew the man away, and he was still blown up by his own tricks.

"Haha~" Looking at the man's stupid behavior, the people watching from the sidelines suddenly burst into laughter.

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