Chapter 2100: Spike 1

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Jing Yan standing on Douwu's platform, his white robe moving with the wind, his gaze swept across the grandfather and others. And when the grandfather and others saw Jing Yan's eyes, they actually had a feeling of palpitations.

"Damn!" The eldest boy stood up sharply, his cheeks twisted with anger.

A mere guest, dare to challenge the sons of these lords. What's more, it's still a small path of the Lao Qi's wild species.

Ergongzi and others all reacted, all with anger and gloomy eyes staring at Jing Yan.

This saying must die!

"Dagong, how can I fight in this battle?" A thin monk beside Dagong got up and said to Dagong.

This thin Taoist practitioner has only the level of Taoism, but he has also been with him for a long time. In these long years, he has not been able to promote all things, but his strength is also at the top level in the Taoist realm. He has the ability to protect himself from ordinary ordinary spiritualists.

This person also heard of Jing Yan, knowing that Jing Yan is at the level of Taoism. If he knew that Jing Yan was already a realm, then he would definitely not take the initiative. Just because the information obtained earlier shows that Jing Yan is a legal realm, at this time, he took the initiative to take part in the battle and wanted to take the opportunity to perform well.

At the Sakura family's house talk, the doormen of the Taoist realm had relatively few opportunities for performance. After all, there are monks at all levels around every son and daughter. Even if the disciples learn from each other, most of them are for the monks of all things to fight. Doors and gates of the Taoist realm also fought, but relatively few.

In addition, the doormates around the younger master have fewer realms and more statutes. Even if there is a discussion between practitioners of statutes and statutes, it is impossible for everyone to have a chance to play.

This thin man was just seizing the opportunity, and before the others had time to speak, he took the initiative to fight. Of course, he has enough confidence in his own strength.

"Well, go! After going up, kill me." The granddaughter nodded to the thin man.

"Oh!" The thin man smiled yin and yin, and the figure leapt out, landed on the Douwu platform, opposite Jing Yan.

"The ghost is going to play against Jing Yan and Dao You!" Huo Tong looked at Douwutai.

"The situation is not good. The ghost has been with the eldest son for a long time. Although he has not been promoted to all things, his strength cannot be underestimated. In the Taoist realm, the strength is invincible. The entire Sakura family territory is afraid that it is difficult to find Rival opponent. "After Yi recovered his divine power at this time, he also looked at Douwutai and shook his head.

"Jing Yan hasn't been with our seventh son for a long time, and we don't know how strong his fighting capacity is. Hope, he can save his life in the hands of the ghost. The ghost is definitely trying to kill Jing Yan." Qi Gongzi walked down the door.

The seventh son Sakura is serious.

Only then did he let Jing Yan come back soon, but Jing Yan did not listen to him. Now that the princes under the eldest son have gone to Douwutai, it is even more impossible for Jing Yan to leave Douwutai. In Ying Zuo's heart, she silently prayed, hoping that Jing Yan could save her life.

Ying Zuo has some confidence in Jing Yan's strength. In the wild that day, he saw Jing Yan's killing of Dao Juyou Beast. At that time, Jing Yan did not use magic weapons, nor did he seem to use spells. In other words, Jing Yan's real combat power may be stronger than he thinks.

Sakurazu now only hoped that Jing Yan would save his life. He never thought that Jing Yan would defeat the ghost. Ordinary monks at all levels of the realm have difficulty in trying to kill miser.

"The ghost is over." Mr. Dong whispered next to Miss Liu.

"Mr. Dong, how powerful is this Jingyan?" Miss Liu still couldn't believe how terrible Jingyan would be.

"Is he the realm of everything?" Miss Liu Meimu looked at Jing Yan.

"Miss Six, I have not been able to detect the realm of this person. However, this person is absolutely extremely dangerous. It is me, and if not necessary, I do not want to fight him. The possibility of surviving in his hands, I am afraid that it is not even Chengdu. "Mr. Dong whispered.

In fact, he wanted to say that once he met, if the Jingyan did not show mercy, the ghost would have no hope of survival.

Miss Liu was shocked.

On the Douwu platform, Jing Yan looked at the grandfather who was on the opposite side of the door and greeted the ghosts.

"Boy, I just let you do something bad, isn't it very pleasant and pleasant?"

"However, after you are arrogant, you have to pay for it." The ghost's vicious voice came out slowly.

In his palm like an eagle's claw, the violent fluctuations of the divine power are already rippling.

"You can't do it, for a stronger point." Jing Yan shook his head, said indifferently.

Jing Yan's words can be heard by everyone present.

"Damn!"

"Boy is arrogant!"

"I really don't know the heights and heights. The ghost is the top of the Taoist cultivators. This boy doesn't even look at the ghost. Hum, I want to see how you die!" Ergong sneered.

"Ghost, kill him!" Grandpa snarled.

With the thunder of the Grand Duke, the figure of the wicked ghost moved fiercely. Like an arrow off the string, he rushed towards Jing Yan extremely, and a burst of divine power in his hands waved out, condensing in space. I saw a faint red light sweeping across and lingering towards Jing Yan.

Hot temperatures distort space.

"Burst fire!" Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

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The ghost has practiced the spell of bursting flames for thousands of years, but he is still far from practicing it to the limit.

The horrible power fluctuated and shrouded to Jing Yan. Strong killing intention without any cover.

Jing Yan's eyes were frozen, his arms stretched out, and a ray of light beat out above his palms.

This miser has a strong intention to kill him, so you can't blame him for being ruthless.

"Seven tips!" Jing Yan whispered secretly in his heart.

The rays of light suddenly zoomed in and diffused into the air, just like little suns shining brightly.

"Oh!" The bursting fire met Qi Qi Jue and disintegrated.

"Ah!" A scream came from Guanghua, and it stopped abruptly.

When Guanghua gradually dispersed, only one figure remained on the Douwu stage.