With a slight wave of the palm of Mo Ziqi's right hand, a strange magic circle composed of ancient characters instantly appeared in front of her, and the magic circle gradually rotated, glowing with bursts of blue light.

"How is ......that possible! Could this be a long-lost shadow puppet technique?"

An old man in the first row of the stage suddenly screamed and lost his voice, which immediately caused a big sensation. The old man was none other than the contemporary puppet master of the Organ - Lu Xiu.

The Puppet Dao is a cultivation method that is as famous as the Array Talisman Dao cultivated by the Wang family, but the requirements for the cultivation talent are extremely high, so that it is always sparsely populated. And the shadow catching puppet technique, as the supreme mastery of the organ puppet path, disappeared hundreds of years ago, I didn't expect Mo Ziqi to master this rare technique, no wonder Lu Xiu suddenly lost his temper.

Mo Ziqi's delicate palm lightly pressed on the magic circle, and the light on the magic circle suddenly rose, and blue beams of light burst out from the five boxes placed on the side, which was exactly the same as the moment the holy wardrobe opened in the cartoon "Saint Seiya" that I watched when I was a child.

Five blue and white metal parts slowly floated out of the five boxes, Fang Yuan was really startled when he looked at it carefully, isn't this a damn miniature version of the Gundam?

The five parts were the head and body, two arms, and two legs, and when these five parts were combined into one, Fang Yuan was even more determined in his thoughts, because this item looked like a blue and white Double Zero Gundam.

Mecha is a man's romance, every boy has a Gundam dream in his heart, and Fang Yuan is no exception. Fang Yuan once spent a high price of 138 yuan to buy a pirated Double Zero Gunpla on a certain treasure, and he couldn't put it down, so he would definitely not admit it.

Mo Ziqi pushed his glasses and said to the staff: "Oh, I didn't lie to you, did I?" ”

"This ......" The staff was speechless for a while.

Mo Ziqi said again: "This is my latest research achievement, the perfect combination of technology and cultivation, I call it - Executor No. 1." ”

Executor No. 1 slowly landed beside Mo Ziqi, and the height of nearly two and a half meters made Mo Ziqi look extremely small in front of it. The moment it landed, Executor No. 1 made a mechanical assembly sound: "Executor No. 1, ready to go." Master, Mo Ziqi, please give instructions. ”

Looking at the scene in the competition room, Fang Yuan couldn't help but smile secretly. On the road of robotics research, the most difficult problem to solve is nothing more than how to achieve perfect interaction between man and machine. Unexpectedly, Mo Ziqi's idea was to break the boundary between technology and cultivation, and achieve perfect control of Executor No. 1 through the shadow puppet technique.

I have to admit that she is really a genius who dares to think and do!

The staff looked at Xiu Wannian who was watching the game on the stage with some embarrassment, and saw Xiu Wannian nod slowly, and then reluctantly withdrew from the competition venue.

Most cultivators don't pay attention to technology, thinking that it is simply putting the cart before the horse, which will gradually degrade people's own abilities, and Wen Fei is no exception.

"You don't want to use this big iron lump to fight me, do you? You must have put a lot of thought into it like this, right? If you burn it into molten iron for a while, you are not allowed to cry your nose!"

Mo Ziqi slowly pushed his glasses upwards and said, "I'm also curious, can this alloy withstand your Luanhuo?"

The competition between the two officially began.

Wen Fei planned to strike first, and a green flame instantly ignited around her body, and the flames wrapped around her body, like a piece of her carry-on clothing. I saw a slight movement in his hand, and a green flame rushed towards Mo Ziqi like a spiritual snake.

Mo Ziqi watched indifferently as the flame spirit snake attacked her, getting closer and closer, closer and closer.

Just when the flame spirit snake was only one meter away from the tip of Mo Ziqi's nose, the executor number one instantly blocked in front of Mo Ziqi, and with a quick swing of his right fist, the menacing flame spirit snake was knocked out of smoke.

Mo Ziqi pushed her glasses slightly, and said in a voice that only she could hear: "The first set of data, the experiment was successful." If you have any real skills, just take them out. ”

Wen Fei's flame spirit snake didn't dare to say how strong it was, but at least Bai Lan's aura magic weapon couldn't stand it, but he didn't expect it to be scattered by Executor No. 1 lightly.

Fang Yuan immediately opened the Eye of Reality and looked at it, but he didn't expect that the attributes of this thing were quite neat, with 2,000 points for strength attributes, 1,000 points for sensitivity attributes, 1,000 points for endurance attributes, and 1,000 points for toughness attributes.

Although Wen Fei's aura attribute was also as high as 2,800 points, Fang Yuan still felt that the strength of Executor No. 1 should be far superior to hers, and there was no suspense for him in this competition. His bold guess should be no suspense for Mo Ziqi. Rather than a competition, in Fang Yuan's view, it is more like testing the performance of the product.

The speed of Executor No. 1 became faster and faster, and gradually, even Xiu Tianze, who was watching the battle on the stage, couldn't help but get nervous. The reason is very simple, he vaguely feels that the speed of this iron lump seems to have surpassed himself.

This is indeed an extremely terrifying thing, Xiu Tianze is relying on the family's elixir to cultivate the quenching exercises, his cultivation has reached the peak of the Taichu Upper Realm, coupled with the long-term supply of pills, it is not at all too much to say that he is invincible below the Taichu Upper Realm. But unexpectedly, he, a person who cultivates the body quenching technique, was overwhelmed by an iron pimple in terms of speed, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow to his self-esteem.

Compared to Xiu Tianze, who was watching the battle, Wen Fei's self-esteem was simply devastated. Under the strict defense of that big iron bump, whether it was her or her Luanhuo, even Mo Ziqi's side couldn't be touched at all. And she clearly felt that the big iron pimple had several opportunities to shoot at her, but it chose to stop.

This is undoubtedly the biggest insult to her! She is a cultivator at the peak of the junior high realm, and she is actually being teased like this, she really can't wait to burn Mo Ziqi and this big toy of hers to ashes!

At this moment, Executor No. 1 suddenly stopped in front of Wen Fei, and Mo Ziqi's voice came from its body.

"If there's any special moves, hurry up and take them out, or I'll end this fight. ”

Wen Fei is the real leader of the Wen family's generation, she is only eighteen years old, she is looking at the entire cultivation world, and how many of her peers can stand out? Such a provocation in the eyes of no one, Wen Fei has really encountered it for the first time since she was a child, and she hated her silver teeth so much that she gritted her silver teeth and "creaked".

Looking at the iron lump in front of her, who was playing with herself between her palms, Wen Fei suddenly smiled, but her smile was a little terrifying.

"Mo Ziqi, you brought this on yourself!"

With that, Wen Fei suddenly jumped backwards, and suddenly opened a distance from Executor No. 1. Mo Ziqi deliberately let go of the water, wanting to see Wen Fei's killing moves, so the executor No. 1 did not follow and catch up, but honestly stood by in place.

Wen Fei's hands quickly interlaced in front of her chest, and after a while, she heard her shout and slammed her palms on the ground.

"Seven-colored Luan Flower Bloom, Monstrous Fire Curtain!"

The ground around Mo Ziqi suddenly vibrated violently, and with a "bang", a green flame erupted from a position beside her like an air valve pipe bursting, and Executor No. 1 quickly returned to the protection master.

Then another burst of flame erupted, another, another. The green flames tightly surrounded Mo Ziqi, soaring to a height of ten meters like a fountain, and gradually gathered together at the highest point.

A green flame like an ice skate fell from the top, and Executor One quickly blocked it and scattered the flames. Then another flame fell, significantly faster than before.

As soon as the flame was blocked, another one followed one after another, and the speed and frequency of the flames fell faster and faster, faster and faster, as if the light rain gradually turned into moderate rain, and the middle rain turned into heavy rain, and finally it became a rainstorm curtain that could not see what was inside. It's just that it's not a rain curtain, it's a fire curtain.

Seeing this scene, the crowd watching the battle on the stage couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamations, and even a few people in the first row couldn't sit still.

Mo Ziqi is not an ordinary person, but behind her is psychic technology! It doesn't matter if she loses the competition, she just loses face. But if she accidentally dies at the Taidou Banquet, then the matter will be a big problem.

Even some people couldn't help but take action to stop this competition and save Mo Ziqi, but they were stopped by Xiu Wannian with a gentle wave of his hand.

"Don't worry, it's not time to tell the winner. ”

Looking at the green pillar of fire that went straight to the sky in front of her, Wen Fei's face once again showed the confident look she had in the past, dare to play with Aunt Ben, this time I will teach you how to be a man!

However, Wen Fei is not a killer, although she is very angry, she is not the kind of person who will take life as a child's play. Otherwise, Bai Lan would not be as simple as losing someone.

Seeing that there was gradually no movement inside, Wen Fei waved her slender hand, and the green fire pillars more than ten meters high burrowed back into the ground one by one. The flames gradually dissipated, but the scene in front of them once again shocked almost everyone present.

Executor No. 1 half-knelt on the ground, his right hand tightly protected Mo Ziqi in his arms, and his left hand stretched forward. A blue light emitted from the palm of its left hand, and the blue light advanced half a meter before dissipating in all directions, forming a sealed spherical protective layer, protecting Executor No. 1 and Mo Ziqi intact inside.

"Good...... What a strong protection ability!"

Wen Fei couldn't help but praise.

Others may not know the power of the monstrous fire curtain just now, but as a spellcaster, she knows it clearly. Although she has restrained a little, she definitely belongs to the kind of killing move that is not dead but also crippled, but this big iron lump in front of her was actually resisted with only a glowing protective shield, and it was resisted unscathed!

Executor No. 1 withdrew the protective layer, Mo Ziqi pushed his glasses slightly upward with a flat expression, and said to Wen Fei: "Thank you for showing mercy to my subordinates, but we shouldn't have any need to continue competing." ”

Wen Fei smiled dismally when she heard this, this is an absolute difference in strength, and she is convinced. So she sat down weakly on the ground and slowly raised her left hand to abstain.

As soon as this move came out, the audience was in an uproar. Everyone never expected that this competition would be a shocking upset, and Wen Fei, who won the hot spot, was completely defeated by the "luck flow" Mo Ziqi, and the executor No. 1 suddenly became the object of heated discussion.

This was the end of the morning's competition, Mo Ziqi glanced at Fang Yuan on the stage, Fang Yuan looked at her and smiled slightly. In fact, he had already guessed this ending, but he didn't expect Mo Ziqi to have such a treasure at the bottom of the box.

It seems that he really has to think about forming an alliance with her, otherwise if he really ends up making an enemy, with Mo Ziqi's IQ and the blessing of such a big killer, Fang Yuan couldn't help but shudder just thinking about it.

At this time, Xiu Tianze, who was sitting not far from Fang Yuan, snorted coldly and said, "It's been a long time, it turns out that you are the only one who relies on luck!" As he spoke, he looked at Fang Yuan with a vicious expression, "Let's enjoy lunch for a while......!" It's your last meal. ”