How proud are the second and third sons, the lords who inherit the territory?
It is the seventh son Sakurazu, they are all looking down. 』E Xiaoyan said WwwW. 』1XIAOSHUO. In the eyes of COM, Sakurazu's status is much lower than their guests. If it wasn't for having the same father who couldn't help them, how could they have sat with Sakura Zuo, a mean bitch?
Therefore, at this time Jing Yan was so humiliated, their killing intentions for Jing Yan were already strong to the limit. It is just because the granddaughter's sacrifice of thousands of cobalts in the mid-term realm of the realm of the realm was killed by Jing Yan, which made them fearful of Jing Yan's strength.
Zhaoping was about to go to Douwutai. The second son hesitated for a moment and agreed.
Zhao Ping, a monk in the later stages of the realm of things, walked to Douwu Terrace and stood opposite Jing Yan.
Jing Yan and Zhao Ping face each other.
"Why, just come up, do you have the courage to fight with me?" Jing Yan said.
Anyway, it's already high-profile, and it's crazy to let the sons and daughters never dare to underestimate the seven sons in the future.
"Little boy, don't be too arrogant!"
"I don't even know how I died."
Everyone yelled out.
Many sons looked at Jing Yan with hateful eyes.
"Jing Yan, your strength is really a bit surprising. I didn't expect that Qi Gongzi can recruit a strong man like you." Zhao Ping stared at Jing Yan and said slowly.
He did not mean to despise Jing Yan, of course, after killing thousands of cobalt from Jing Yan. Although Jing Yan is only in the middle of all things, it is by no means an ordinary monk in the middle of all things. If it wasn't for his own spells that just prevented the seven words of Jing Yan, then Zhao Ping would probably not have come up to compete with Jing Yan.
Jing Yan glanced at Zhao Ping and said, "It seems that only you are willing to come up and die!"
mad!
At this time, Jing Yan's speech and movement were very arrogant. Today, at the Sakura family's home party, Jing Yan was really angry.
"Oh, I want to see, why do you want me to die!" Zhao Ping laughed.
"Oh!"
A long black whip appeared in his hand.
Zhaoping's magic weapon is a realm-level magic weapon, but among the magic weapons of the same level, it is the best quality of that level.
The magic weapon of the Netherworld is not available to every spiritual master of all things. The lord's children, of course, have magic weapons in the sky. It is not unusual for spiritualists in all realms to simply not be able to afford magic weapons in the underworld. The magic weapon that Jing Yan took out was only sold to Xuanyue Commercial Building to get 2 million black crystals. If you buy such a magic weapon, you will need to pay more black stones.
Ordinary monk of all things, where can you take out two million black crystals to buy a magic weapon?
"Let me see what Zhaoping has, your strength!" Zhao Ping waved a black long whip in his hand, and a harsh noise came out.
The whip is swaying, the turquoise ripples are diffused, and the cold breath is felt by everyone present.
Zhao Ping did not use any weapons when fighting Lu Lu.
"Seven tactics!" Jing Yan shot directly.
When Qi Qijue was put on display, the violent burning sensation would follow.
"The word of the ice river!" After Jing Yan's shot, Zhao Ping didn't dare to exaggerate in the slightest. He drank aloud and then cast his strongest spell.
This spell is called the language of the ice.
When the spell is cast, the cold breath radiates.
The words of the glacier, and those seven tactics, are completely two-character spells. It is true that Zhao Ping said that his spells restrained the seven tactics of Jing Yan. The Qixijue is a spell of fire, and the word of the ice is water.
If two monks with the same influence are fighting, then a monk who masters the water attribute spell will definitely have a greater advantage than a monk who masters the fire attribute spell.
In addition, this Zhaoping spell is also compatible with the magic whip. Magic weapons and spells complement each other, giving Zhaoping's overall combat power a certain increase.
On Douwu platform, two attributes with completely different spells collide.
"Buzz!" The immense power, flooded, made all the practitioners in the audience tight.
There will be a hot wave of air in the air, and a chill pervading the bones.
Fire on one side and ice on the other!
Miss Liu, staring at Dou Wutai, guessing in her heart, Zhaoping and Jing Yan, who can defeat each other to win.
Jing Yan's realm is lower than Zhao Ping, and his spells are also restrained by Zhao Ping's spells. In addition, Jing Yan has no magic weapon, that is, the seven tricks that he directly casts with both hands.
If you look at the surface, then you can almost judge that Jing Yan will definitely lose. However, Jing Yan's ability obviously cannot only look at a few points. If you only look at the surface, then it is impossible to kill the eldest son, the mentor, the middle-level monk, and the thousands of cobalt.
After a loud noise, the two men's spells on the Douwu stage were divided.
Jing Yan stood in place, but Zhao Ping retreated back and forth to the edge of the ring to stabilize her body.
He is much better than the first two people. The first two monks who dealt with Jing Yan were both spiked by Qi Xie Jue, and although he backed up again and again, he was still intact, but his power was a little floating, his body was a little numb, and his robes had Part of the area was burnt to black. His robe was also a magic weapon for defense, but at this time the texture on the surface of the robe was faint and obviously suffered some damage.
"How is it possible!" Zhao Ping looked at Jing Yan in shock.
He had no idea why he was at a disadvantage.
From any point of view, he is already the upper hand. But in the end, it was not the same thing as imagined.
"This jingyan ~ www.novelhall.com ~ has reached the peak of the use of divine power and spells. His power is almost without loss in the attack. It is terrible, where did he come from? Even me, it ’s impossible to control the power to such a subtle level! ”Lord Sakura Zhu thought in her mind.
He is the highest person in the field. Others may not see the subtleties of Jing Yan's manipulation of power, but Lord Yingzhu noticed it. Jing Yan was able to use this advantage to kill the thousands of cobalt in the front and now suppress Zhaoping.
"The strength is really okay." Jing Yan chuckled.
"But that's it!" Jing Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.
His arms raised again.
Zhao Ping stood on the edge of Douwutai, and thought in his heart whether he would take the initiative to concede defeat and end this battle. After just one collision, he almost lost his confidence to defeat Jing Yan, let alone kill Jing Yan. But if you give up at this point, isn't it too shameful? Not only was he ashamed of himself, but also the face of the second son.
He hesitated a little, Jing Yan's second attack, and the seven glowing apertures had shrouded again.