It was like a competition with the beginning of the month, and the two brothers Wang Ye and Zhuge also came to watch the battle.

When Zhuge Qing saw the lazy figure approaching, he said hello: "Wang Daochang, you haven't returned to Wudang yet?"

"yes, didn't you come to see this kid's game at the beginning of the month?" Wang also sighed, he usually slept until noon, but in the past few days, Luo Tian has been drunk, which has caused him to lack sleep.

However, what is the specific level of Huang Yueyue's person, Wang is also very curious.

"What the hell is the exercise you used that day..." Zhuge Qing was still haunted, he wanted to know what kind of divine skill could turn the four plates in defiance of the law.

"Don't ask." Wang didn't plan to reveal more than half a word, he didn't want to involve Zhuge Qing.

"Cut, stingy."

……

"Feng Xingtong vs. Huang Yue, the game begins!" The Fude Taoist announced loudly.

Huang Yue looked at the watch in his hand, it was now eleven fifty, and there was still a third of the time to pour incense until noon.

The sun in the sky is still obscured by some clouds.

"Uncle Liu, please get up!" Feng Xing's pupils shouted angrily, and the black Qi burned all over his body, and the black Qi rose up, condensing into a Qi gate in the air, and Liu Kunsheng's demon spirit body drilled out of it and flew towards the caster.

Feng Xingtong knew that Huang Yueyue's strength was terrifying, so he gave up foreplay and temptation, directly summoned the demon immortal, and used his powerful cultivation to directly crush Huang Yue.

At the beginning of the month, the voice of the system sounded in his mind: [The other party was detected using the "Detention Commander", and the system began to copy. 】

[Replication level of "The Soul Commander": 10]

The system senses hostility and begins to replicate automatically.

Seeing this at the beginning of the month, he took out the spirit gathering banner and inserted it into the ground, and shouted: "Set the middle palace with the flag, gather the spirit array, open!"

"Is it coming?" Feng Xing's pupil condensed, and as soon as the Dao banner came out, a powerful suction force erupted, and the demon spirit flying above his head was forced to change direction.

Xingtong has a good character, and after defeating Wang Ji, he honestly returned the spirit banner to Yueyue, after all, the other party never said to give it to him.

"***, do you treat Uncle Liu as a monkey!" Deng Youcai and Deng Youfu, who were watching the battle, saw that their Uncle Liu was being pulled around as a rope again, and they were immediately furious, and they couldn't wait to rush off the stage and beat the two of them who were competing.

"Give me back!" Feng Xingtong's method of restraining the spirit was used to the extreme, and the black Qi grabbed the demon spirit and pulled it hard, and the demon spirit slowly returned to his side.

The Spirit Gathering Banner is only an inferior magic weapon, and its power is average, so it is naturally not comparable to the spirit control power of the other party's spirit control method.

At the beginning of the month, this vessel was sacrificed, just to delay the time for the star pupil to come out of the horse, so as to give himself time to prepare.

"The spirit banner can only hold ten breaths, we have to hurry up, Qimen manifests!" At the beginning of the month, his brows furrowed, his fingers were raised, and the strange door unfolded.

"Yagami, Suzaku!"

Huang Yue mobilized the power of the eight gods, and in an instant, a raging fire ignited around his body, and a huge firebird was born in the fire, soaring in the sky.

This is not the end, Huang Yue took out a bag of cinnabar and a pitch-black dog's tail root (the puppy's little brother), and threw these two things at the firebird.

The firebird opened its mouth to devour cinnabar and the root of the dog's tail, and at the beginning of the month, he recited a spell in his heart and shouted: "Refine!"

Supplemented by the unique Qimen technique at the beginning of the month, the firebird refined the two, and the whole body flame became stronger.

The essence of yang is called god, and the essence of yin is called spirit, and the spirit or spirit is always yin.

Huang Yue guessed that this cinnabar and the dog's tail root are both yang-loving things, which not only have a powerful effect of driving away evil spirits, but also have a certain restraint effect on this demon fairy body.

Feng Xingtong saw the other party's operation, and had a bad premonition in his heart, but fortunately, the spirit of the demon fairy had gotten rid of the control of the spirit banner and came to the front of him: "Upper body!"

The snake submerged into its body, and the star pupil demonized its body as before, and orange scales grew out of its skin.

"Go!" Huang Yue finished his practice, and with a finger of his right hand, the Vermilion Bird slashed across the sky, burning the sky with a large area of flames, and slammed into the Wind Star Pupil who was about to succeed in demonization.

Bang.

The two collided, and Suzaku fell to the ground, turning into a tornado of flames, incinerating everything.

The fire continued to spread, and many spectators were afraid of being burned, so they moved their seats one after another.

There were only two young warlocks, both of whom used spells to block the invading flames.

Wang was also a little strange, this flame seemed to be fierce, but the temperature didn't seem to be high, no different from Fan Yan, so he rushed to Zhuge Qing beside him and asked, "Your cousin's trick Vermilion Bird is a little strange?"

There are many differences between Wuhou Qimen and Fenghou Qimen, and Wang doesn't quite understand it.

Zhuge Qing said with a smile: "Wang Daochang, you don't understand this, this trick seems to be a Vermilion Bird, but it is actually ......."

But he wasn't done yet.

"Drink!" A loud angry shout came out from the sea of fire, and in an instant, in the center of the sea of fire, an astonishing black demonic qi erupted, instantly engulfing all the flames.

The smoke dissipated, and the shape of the star pupil was revealed, except for the upper body of the clothes, which were mostly burned, and the other parts were intact.

This level of flame can't hurt his demon immortal body.

The king was also frightened: "Is this the spirit of the detention general, the spirit on this Feng family kid is very terrifying!"

Wang also knew very well that if he fought against this demonic Feng Xingpu, even if the Wind Queen's Qi Gate was fully opened, and even if he overdrew his life and enabled the turtle and fly body, the odds of winning would only be thirty percent.

Zhuge Qing looked at his cousin on the field and was silent, opened the Qimen and calculated the time, there were still five minutes to noon.

"This power is really fascinating!" Feng Xing's eyes were scarlet, and he felt the demon qi surging all over his body for the second time, and a sense of superiority beyond the mundane was born in his heart.

"Brother Yueyue, this absolute cultivation gap, you can't surpass it!"

Feng Xingtong's left foot stepped the ground, and with a bang, the ground shattered, and a large boulder broke through the ground.

As soon as the boulder rose to his waist, Feng Xingtong's pupil turned around and kicked the boulder away, and the boulder shot out in an instant, smashing towards Huang Yueyue.

"Kunzi, Tuhe car!" Huang Yue recited the Kun character formula, and a stone pillar broke out of the ground and collided with the flying boulder.

Bang, the two stones crumble into slag.

At the beginning of the month, he looked at it, and in the blink of an eye, the wind star pupil had disappeared in place, and a suffocating demonic aura rushed to his back.

"Liuhe, black glaze, Kunlun!" Huang Yue's hair stood on end, and he turned around and cast three defensive spells in a row, protecting his arms in front of his face, because at this time, a fist covered with scales had reached the front door.

Bang, like the sound of glass breaking, Xing Pupil's fist directly shattered the Liuhe crystal, shattered Kunlun Zhiqi, and slammed into the opponent's arm.

"Poof!" Huang Yue flew out upside down and smashed on the wall, a mouthful of blood gushed out, if he hadn't calculated a hexagram in advance, with his current cultivation, it would have been impossible to react.

The previous Deng Youfu could only exert one-third of the power of the demon immortal.

can rely on the anti-heaven ability of the spirit general, and with the cultivation of the star pupil, it can guarantee that two-thirds of its demonic power can be exerted!

"Whew... Whew, that's scary. "At the beginning of the month, I struggled to crawl out of the rubble, and I lost feeling in my left hand.

[Replication level: 50]

[Ding, the system prompts, because the other party's detention will be incomplete, it can only be copied in general, congratulations to the host, get the "Detention Spirits Dispatch Part I". 】

"Brother Yue, admit defeat." Feng Xingtong looked at the panting Huang Yue, and didn't want to do it anymore, the power of the demon fairy was too strong, and he would win.

"Do you really think you've won?" Huang Yue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled at the other party.

……

The meeting room of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

The big guys are watching the live broadcast.

"Oh, amazing! This young man's abilities are an eye-opener for me!" The old wizard looked at the demonized Wind Star Pupil and couldn't help but exclaim, there was also a genius in their British Flamel Academy.

The wind star pupils on the field showed strength far beyond their age.

Slip was silent, if at this time, it was him who fought with the demonized boy, and the chance of winning would not exceed two percent.

The Heavenly Master and the others are not strange, the strangeness of the Eight Wonder Skills is not only magical, but also a miracle that breaks the convention.

"It seems that it was this young man named Feng Xingtong who won." The old wizard concluded.

Huang Yue also performed very well, but the gap in cultivation was difficult to make up.

"Dean, I think that this kid at Huang Yue will win." The Heavenly Master stroked his white beard and smiled, he looked at Huang Yue's confident smile, as if everything was under his control.

"No way, so be it, if Huang Yue wins, my private collection will give him any one." The old wizard spoke.

When Lu Jin, the old naughty boy, heard this, he immediately became interested: "Dean Tabo, this is what you said, if my nominal apprentice loses, I, Lu Jin, will also present the treasures with both hands."

"Okay, that's it." When the old wizard saw that someone wanted to give a gift, there was a reason not to accept it.

Feng Xingtong has an absolute advantage, how can he lose this wave?

The Heavenly Master said helplessly: "You are really, you are old, and you are still more energetic."