Wang Ning took out the top-grade magic weapon, Hongyu and Wenshuang's faces were a little bad, it turned out that she bet on Jiang Biao just now, and the true yuan of the spiritual cultivator was not strong, and a high-grade magic weapon might indeed turn the tide of the battle.

Jiang Biao saw Wang Ning driving the magic weapon, and saw the strong scenery on the small cyan flag, as if it was not small, but he was unmoved, his pupils dilated, and the qi machine locked on Wang Ning, touched a pair of very thick fists, and said with a cruel smile:

"Please advise Brother Wang!"

As he spoke, his body shook and pounced on the skinny Wang Ning like a beast.

His figure and footsteps were like giants, and as soon as he stepped on it, the Ascension Immortal Platform shook slightly, and a faint white mist appeared from the large array around him to offset the power he overflowed.

"The fight is up, the fight is up, everyone look at Jiang Biao Daoyou, as soon as the old man sees him, he knows that this man with deep eyes, looking forward to life, and a majestic figure is not a weak hand!" Mei Yangyu served as the commentator of the scene, as if he was going to fight, shouting excitedly.

"Whoosh!"

Although Jiang Biao's body is strong, his demeanor and movements give people a feeling of lightness and agility, and his tower-like body seems to have turned into a yellow light, and everyone watching the battle seems to see a huge steel puppet crashing into Wang Ning.

Jiang Biao's momentum is unparalleled and powerful.

Wang Ning's eyes shot out of the Dao essence, he was a popular monk, and he walked the way of winning with speed, so he was naturally not afraid to be faster than Jiang Biao.

That Jiang Biao's terrifying aura rushed towards him, and with less than ten zhang, he still accelerated forward, as if he was about to knock his opponent away.

At this time, Wang Ning's figure finally moved, and the cyan flag in his hand was waved, and the strong wind that was originally spinning around him seemed to hear the order in an instant, and all of them rushed forward.

"Flying Eagle Slash," Wang Ning shouted.

As the eagle flag in his hand waved, a transparent eagle appeared on the flag, and the two wings of the eagle were two or three feet wide.

The flying eagle flickered a few feet, and just happened to meet Jiang Biao's tall body.

"Break" Jiang Biao roared angrily, the sound was like a thunderbolt, and when he roared, he blasted out with a fist, and a transparent golden fist shadow appeared in front of the fist.

In an instant, the shadow of the fist and the illusion of the flying eagle were intertwined, and with a bang, the flying eagle was broken and turned into countless winds, passing by him, and a faint yellow light flashed on his body, and an extremely thin shield of light appeared, and this fine and broken wind did not even cut his clothes.

"Good" The audience shouted like thunder, and those who were in charge of Jiang Biaosheng relaxed at once.

"What is broken Eagle Flying Flag, it still can't stop my Brother Jiang's Wild Wave Fist"

"Brother Jiang killed him!"

"Brother Jiang killed him!"

"Brother Jiang explodes his chrysanthemum!"

Jiang Biao was holding the power of a punch, and his body suddenly seemed to exude a terrifying sense of oppression, and those monks who were holding Wang Ning to counterattack suddenly became nervous, staring intently at the Ascension Immortal Platform.

One person shouted: "Lao Wang, come on, play to your strengths, use your speed, pinch and explode his balls!"

"Look at me Wave Punch"

Jiang Biao blasted out the Dao Fist Shadow, this terrifying attack power could easily shatter a boulder, and Wang Ning's flesh and blood would definitely not be able to withstand it.

Quickly make the monk in the audience of the "Wind Demon Step" who was clamoring to pinch and explode Jiang Biao's eggs, his expression was very nervous.

He seemed to be more excited than Wang Ning on the field, needless to say, that kid must have placed a heavy bet on Wang Ning.

In an instant, the sound of breaking the wind was loud, and the layers of golden fist shadows flashed wildly, Wang Ning dodged left and right in the fist shadows, although he was forced to retreat again and again, but he almost perfectly avoided Jiang Biao's attack.

When he flashed like this, Jiang Biao's brainless fans felt that Jiang Biao was better as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his heart was even more crazy.

"Kill Him"

"Kill Him"

Hongyu Wenshuang shouted excitedly, and shouted very vulgarly. Women are crazy, and they are not weaker than male cultivators. Liu Yiyi's face turned red next to the two girls, and she had no choice but to look at He Qi, according to Liu Yiyi, the Water Moon Sect is not good at fighting, but I didn't expect these girls who can't fight to be so fond of violence in their bodies.

Wenshuang clenched his fists with both hands, looked excited, and shouted: "Hard, harder"

Ruby shouted, "Come on, hard, fast, to death"

The two people's fighting methods were not wonderful in He Qi's eyes, and they were not very interested, and the two women shouted like this, and He Qi felt that it was more exciting than the fighting methods, and suddenly had a bad taste in his heart.

secretly looked at these two women carefully, and saw that these two people should not be yellow flower girls.

Could it be that they themselves have such a hobby of screaming roughly.

In an instant, a little girl who didn't know stood up next to the two girls, and this person learned Hongyu's words:

"Brother Jiang, him, to death"

Liu Yiyi's face was embarrassed, and she was at a loss for what to do, which was all everyone's meaningless excitement.

"He Daoyou, you are also a Fengxing monk, what do you think of Wang Ning's Fengxing spells, can he win?"

He Qi smiled: "He is not very good at practicing the exercises, he is busy lying and flashing, and he is not looking for potential counterattack opportunities, if there are no more miracle moves, he will lose sooner or later."

Liu Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's good, just now the two of them pressed Jiang Biao to win!"

Although the ring of dozens of zhang is large, it is also edged in the end, Wang Ning dodged all the way, retreated to the edge so that there was no much room to move, he turned on one side, like a stream of loaches, very slippery through Jiang Biao's fist shadow, flashed to the other side.

He Qi's eyes lit up, and said: "This is the Heavenly Demon Step, it's still a little interesting", just now this Wang Ning didn't know what the so-called "Heavenly Demon Step" He Qi felt that it was not as good as his own Feiyan Flash, but this body style when he came out of the fist shadow was quite extraordinary.

"That's right! I said that Lao Wang is a master of popularity, and when that stupid big man squandered Zhenyuan, Lao Wang's counterattack will definitely be able to pinch Jiang Biao."

Someone under the ring said proudly.

Jiang Biao's offensive on Shengxian Terrace was like a tide, as if he was tireless, He Qi nodded secretly, this Jiang Biao's cultivation foundation is really solid, at least He Qi can see that he is not doing his best at the moment.

The two of them attacked and retreated, and soon Jiang Ning was forced to the edge of Shengxiantai again, Jiang Biao suddenly stomped on the ground with one foot again, and the speed increased greatly and rushed to Wang Ning's near front of him, and the long fist was swung out, with a hurricane, and the fist was as murderous as a spear.

"Poof", the mirage out of thin air flashed, a very bewitching face appeared in the picture, and the woman's red lips were smeared blood-red.

The woman's loose hair was being blown back by the strong wind, and her eyes were very misty.

The camera is further down, there is a collarbone and a big breasted puff with white flowers, and her close-fitting coat is also extremely tempting, which can cover the two purple grapes.

This woman caressed her ** with both hands restlessly, a picture of spring love.

The camera goes down, and there is a flat lower abdomen, and a palm-sized piece of fabric covers the shame.

Such a small cloth could not even cover the hair, and it seems that the woman was either a white tiger or was plucked.

Some of the casual cultivators in the square were stunned, and some exclaimed, "What's the situation?"

The blurred background of the woman in the picture suddenly cleared up, and it turned out to be a shop selling talismans.

Several older men in the square said in unison:

"Fu Xing Tianxia;"

"Preferred Tongtian;"

"Heavenly Runes;"

"A century-old shop;"

"Trustworthy. ”

"The flying talisman will send you to the clouds, and the golden steel talisman will escort you!"

The coquettish woman in the mirage array put on a posture of underfucking, and said:

"There is also a photo charm, leaving a little bit of your wonderful life"

"Through the sky, the moving is always there, the lamp, the lamp...... Lamp" A sign of a Babel talisman shop appeared in the mirage array.