The Contest is now a great Chapter 133 Dual-System Magic

The eight immortals' Fang Tian halberd silver dragon danced wildly, conjuring up golden lotus, supporting the sky, wanting to hold up the two swords of Yuan Tu and Abi. Suddenly, the blood was vast, and the two swords stirred up the blood-colored purgatory, wanting to suppress the immortals.

Waiting for the golden lotus to burst inch by inch, they fell into the sea of blood, and the eight immortals overflowed with blood, but they finally blocked the slashing momentum of the two swords, and relieved the burning eyebrows of the Dongyue Emperor.

The emperor's eyes flashed brightly, and he held up a golden gun and shot through his heart. Although the body of the Styx Ancestor was vague and he could barely see his figure, how many years of life-and-death struggle allowed Huang Feihu to accurately locate his true location.

This shot, a thunderous blow, if it hits, even if the strength of the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, half of a life has to be removed! Styx's eyes were like torches, looking at the one person and one cow who crashed in, and there was a trace of caution on his face.

With a shake of his shoulder, another golden light shot at the Styx Ancestor. When Styx looked at it urgently, it was a golden-eyed eagle. Huang Feihu has been in a high position for a long time, but he has never heard of it, in addition to the five-colored divine cow, he actually raised a golden-eyed eagle! It is this divine eagle, specializing in the primordial gods, that has greatly increased the pressure on the Styx!

The golden-eyed eagle is known as a god. Before the war of the gods, when Feihu was still the king of Yin Shang Town, he feasted on the demons in the Star Tower. It was this golden-eyed eagle that shined, saw through the demon fox in the deep palace, injured the demon fox in the imperial garden, and burned Xuanyuan's tomb on fire, making great contributions.

Back then, the nine-tailed fox had boundless mana, and the golden-eyed eagle was not afraid, but it was faintly the nemesis of the world's ghosts!

The golden spear stabbed in the chest, the condor swooped down on the spirit, and the River Styx was in danger. But he was undaunted. Reciting the mantra silently in his mouth, and when the attack was about to be added, the black clouds on his body were shrouded, and the lotus platform under him erupted with infinite purple flames, and a heat wave rose into the sky.

The golden spear stabbed the purple and red barriers, fighting inch by inch, and the symphony of "呲呑" was not allowed to trespass. The Condor threw lightning into the Hokage, and it was wiped out of thin air. The two of them, Styx and Flying Tiger, each with an ugly look, seemed to have been injured inadvertently.

Huang Feihu roared, the sound moved the sky, and a golden light appeared in the Mud Pill Palace, and he suddenly withdrew his right hand, only to wave, and a golden thirteen-section long whip in his hand.

A "Shine!" golden light flashed, like the momentum of Mount Tai's top, and went straight to the top gate of the Styx.

Styx Ancestor's eyes finally showed surprise, and a trace of horror crept up on his face.

The Eight Immortals resisted Yuan Tu Abi, and the Karma Fire Red Lotus fixed the golden spear and shot the golden eyed eagle, but he didn't want Emperor Dongyue to have a killing move!

Lu Shen whip, the whip is divided into thirteen sections, which is the personal magic weapon of the Dongyue Emperor. At the beginning of the battle of the gods, the golden whip defeated the heroes all over the world, and the battle achievements were brilliant. It's just that although this whip is a magic weapon, the emperor prefers the feeling of fists to the flesh, and almost never uses magic weapon sacrifices to win. Although it is sent, it is still held in hand.

With the Netherworld Sect Ancestor, the ability of the Styx Ancestor, the innate supreme cultivation, and the immortal supernatural power for thousands of years, it is difficult to escape today.

Lu Shen whipped down, and with only one whip, he beat a huge sect leader to the point that the three corpses jumped wildly, and the five were in chaos. With just one bite, black blood spurted wildly, and bones and tendons broke.

The sect leader's face changed suddenly, and his chest was extremely angry, but he shook his body and turned into a boundless sea of blood: "Huang Feihu, you wait for the ancestor! Wait for the ancestor to go out of the customs next time, he will be bloodied and the netherworld will be broken, and you will never recover!"

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Collect your mind, only the slightest incomprehensible doubt, how did you come back!

In the eighth and final second round, the weather has cleared. It's just people—

With a quiet personality but her own unique pride in her heart, Anna hesitated countless times to play with injuries, but finally kept her stubbornness. Luckily, her opponent is also an opponent who has not recovered from an injury.

So, in a not fierce confrontation, in the worried bystanders of all Tianchen's classmates and mentors, Anna finally won the belated comfort. Four wins and four losses, just look at the last battle!

Luo Lanna also ended her game as a winner again, with five wins and three losses, and the qualifying situation is still good.

Elaine ended her eighth round with two consecutive wins, and her form exploded a little late, but this last round can still be expected, isn't it?

Mona has won eight in a row, but she is not too happy, she is still tied for first place, and in the final round, she has a strong opponent waiting for her, and the two of them are fighting for the first place in this group.

Whether Jiro participates in the competition or not, this is a question, whether it is a mentor or a classmate, there is a consensus: if he gives up this round, it means that he has given up the individual competition, because the competition situation is not in his favor. And if he competes, will his body be able to support it?

"Erlang, I thought I could have a good time fighting you in the group. However, by mistake, it's really a pity that I missed it, and I can't face you in the group stage, but I still hope to meet you again in the knockout round later!" is a mid-level apprentice swordsman from the Tempest Empire's Frontier Academy, nicknamed Bloody Kill, a rough boy.

"Erlang, it's a pity that I can't compete with you in the group! I hope your injury will heal soon! Thank you for allowing me to pick up my first victory in the group stage so far!" Lan Ling'er said leisurely, with a hint of loneliness on her face, "I didn't expect that I was really a frog at the bottom of the well before, and I thought it was so powerful." I didn't expect you to be so strong! You, and Anna, are the targets I'm chasing! One day, I'll surpass both of you! But you have to be careful not to run into my sister, she's also a difficult character! Maybe it will surprise you, hehe!"

In the evening, the afterglow of the sun was imprinted on Jiro's slightly pale face, and the brilliance flowed, fascinating thousands of girls, and he still stood in the ring.

The crowd was thunderous, and the competition of Erlang meant that some people had money to make! How could it not be exciting?

Jiro's opponent, the middle-level fire apprentice magician of Futa Academy in Fuso Kingdom, Bai Jilang.

The Kingdom of Fusang, like Hehe, is very close to the Empire of Tomorrow, and it is a vague alliance. Fuso, it's not the first time we've dealt with it! That annoying Sihai Academy seems to have just met not long ago. In particular, there is a guy named Ichiro Nakatomizumi, who really provoked them!

All, from Fusang, Erlang will not have a good impression, and he doesn't want to give a good face!

"Futa, worship Jiro, please take care of me!" The thin, pale-faced, slightly flirtatious guy said with full vigilance.

"Tianchen, Erlang. "Too lazy to talk nonsense with Fuso!

At the beginning of the game, the fire method was mighty.

Water can overcome fire, now that the magic of water has been revealed, let's fight!

The competition of water and fire is very lively. Such a guy, as long as he releases a trace of Zhenyuan suppression, I'm afraid he will have to get off the stage. It's just that Nana doesn't allow it! And it's not necessary!

The strong defense of the ice shield, the powerful attack of the ice arrow, the slowdown of the ice ring, the occasional countermeasure interruption, and Jiro's means made Bai Jilang have to go all out.

The injury is the only problem for Erlang, but fortunately, the opponent's strength is really weak, and if it is against those seniors across grades, I'm afraid it will be worse.

It's just that even if the opponent is weak, it is better to end it as soon as possible than to be entangled, after all, the more it drags on, the worse it is for the injury.

It's just that, at this moment, "Come out, my pet!" Seeing that the tower student who couldn't defeat Erlang in a short time, he turned over his hole card: a swarthy monster fire-breathing lizard with a whole body appeared in shape.

Looking at this monster about three meters long and extremely ugly in appearance, the audience was sick to their stomachs and booed.

As soon as the fire-breathing lizard came to power, a burst of flame erupted, burning a large hole in the ice shield. However, the ice shield was immediately re-layered. This Fusang guy is also brain-dead, he is a fire-based, and he finally signed a Warcraft that is also a fire-based, is his family in love with fire?

Bai Jilang himself is mid-level, this lizard is also mid-level, the monster lizard does not have very strong strength, the attack power is not very strong, and the means are relatively simple. It is estimated that this Fusang kid has no big background and no luck, and it is good to be able to catch a monster.

Therefore, this still does not pose a great threat to Erlang. If you can't, it's my time!

Ice arrows step up and throw them out desperately, causing the opponent's pressure to increase dramatically. At this time, the opportunity came! Fingers flicked, and the instantaneous wind magic wind blade technique focused on taking care of Bai Jilang.

Unlucky little guy in the tower, how did he know that Erlang could do wind magic? This colorless and odorless wind blade is the most difficult to distinguish, plus Erlang's wind blade is a special compressed small wind blade, which is fast and powerful under scale. Moreover, he was fundamentally defending against the attack of the ice archery, how could he have been so black-bellied by Erlang, and the ice arrow was mixed with the attack of the wind blade. So, he was tragic!

"Ouch! I admit defeat! Ouch hurts! Mom, I want to go home!"

By the time the referee consciously protected him, he was already curled up in the ring and crying bitterly, with scars all over his body, looking extremely embarrassed.

Erlang glanced at the referee quite interestingly, this referee was also deliberate, right? A few days ago, in the qualifying match, Fuso's Sihai Academy was disqualified for violating regulations, and the referee probably didn't have a good impression of Fuso. Dare to make this guy suffer enough and then interrupt the rhythm of the game!

"Great God of Light, is there something wrong with my eyes?"

"Wind magic! What do I see?"

"Oh my God, who's going to tell me what's going on? This kid from Tianchen, who just broke out in the first few rounds of demonic and martial arts dual cultivation, actually broke the big news today, why is he still a dual-line magician?

"O God of Light, come and kill me with lightning!

"I'm a fool, I only pressed ten gold coins! I should have put all my savings on it! Tianchen Erlang, whoever presses will win!"

The audience is already boiling, and Erlang's whirlwind, if it can't blow the entire competition, no one will believe it.

A rest area: "Baga! Damn! This kid is already in serious trouble!"

"I knew that I should have pinched him to death that day in Tianchen!"

"Can we stop him in this tournament?"

"Not necessarily, didn't he participate in the senior competition?"

"You want to abolish him in the senior district?

"If you really can't do it, you can only do it off the sidelines!

"You can do it neatly, don't leave the handle!"