Chapter 1059

The next day, the sun became very hot for some reason. The people waiting were very upset.

Finally, when the summoning sound of "Fu Zong Wuzi wind" sounded in the field, it was like a cool breeze passing through my heart.

There was a roar in my ears, "good luck of Fu clan", "come on, wuzifeng" and so on

This time, Zifeng's opponent is much stronger than the last time. The disciples of Guiyuan sect and iron blood sect are not their own disciples, but step by step from the scuffle to the present.

The long sword pointed straight at him. He was extremely fierce and young. When he waved the long sword, he was very light and agile. "Wu Zifeng, right? I don't care what good luck you had in the last game. Once you met me, your luck ended! "

"Ha ha, I said Shiqian, little white face. What are you shouting about? I'm here and you have your share of talking. See clearly, I'm Niu Zhuang of the iron blood sect. I have thin arms and legs. I'm still shouting in front of me. Go away!" Niu Zhuang, who was strong and powerful, took out a double board axe and weighed it in his hand. He said with disdain.

However, when hearing the dialogue between the two, Zifeng just looked at the referee helplessly, indicating that he could start the game.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man on one side was still unmoved. It seemed that the atmosphere in front of him was not strong enough and needed to light another fire.

One step forward, a feeling of pride soared into the sky. He was dressed in runes and roared, "what's the noise! Guiyuan sect and iron blood sect are farts. They have the ability to see Zhenzhang under their hands! "

At this sound, old Fu was in a cold sweat, and the tea cup in his hand almost fell to the ground

Tang Yun covered his mouth and smiled secretly. He could see that it was Zifeng's disguise. It's just a disguise. You can't talk nonsense. Ming, the elder of Guiyuan sect, sneered and looked at Fu Lao, "Fu Zong's disciples this year have made little progress in martial arts, but they are more and more under discipline."

Iron blood clan elder Rong vigorously stood up and shouted at Niu Zhuang in the field, "if you fucking dare to humiliate iron blood clan, I'll take your cowhide!"

With a dry smile, what else can Fu Lao say at the moment?

Lin Jianfu laughed unrestrained, but then a roar caught his attention. When he caught a glimpse of a tall young man with a ferocious scar on his arm, "rub" jumped up, pointed at the young man and yelled, "Bai Lixi, you bastard!"

However, after hearing Lin Jianfu's roar, Bai Lixi calmly carried the long knife behind him, didn't lift his head, and instead walked towards the outside. It turned out that the rumors in Chejin village were true. Even if the disciples of beheading Tianzong came to Dabi, they disdained to use their sect identity!

"Stop!" The roaring voice was smoking, but the young man in the line of sight didn't look here.

"Ruxue, isn't that bailixi the disciple of zhantianzong?" Ouyang Piao sat down with a bit of uneasiness in his tone. He had made a promise that he would only borrow Zifeng and would not have any unreasonable thoughts. But I didn't expect that it was only a few months, and the promise was broken

A few cool colors lingered around. Cold as snow, he turned his head and stared at Ouyang Piao, but he didn't respond. Leng Ruxue is not Tang Yun or Lin Xuan. She always dares to love and hate those who will wrong herself.

With a layer of fog in his eyes, Ouyang stepped back and looked lost.

In the roar of Rong Dali, the referee announced the judgment, and the battle began immediately

The sect has its own pride. Naturally, it will not join hands with others to deal with a Fu Xiu!

With a loud roar, he tore up his clothes, and Niu Zhuang drank violently, "little white face, let me see your ability, come on!" This is a tone of one to two.

Shi Qian's footsteps moved. He lifted his long sword and stabbed at the domineering Niu Zhuang. The long sword is as light as the wind, with a tricky angle, "green lightsaber formula!" With a soft drink, the sight was suddenly shrouded by the green sword

After Niu Zhuang stepped on the ground, "iron blood rushes to the sky!" The axe in his hand was held high, and a huge axe shadow of 50 feet broke through the air

You come and go, but you put Zifeng aside, but said that when Zifeng took out his talisman pen and was about to resist the enemy, he saw the scene in front of him and couldn't insert it left and right. I can only take out another piece of Rune paper and sit on the ground like yesterday's war, but this time I'm not thinking about how to fight, but the rune pen is walking upstream of the rune paper, as if drawing some Rune books.

"Is that ok?" Lu Shuguang twitched on his face. For a moment, he regretted not participating in the Fuzong competition. He knew that Fuzong disciples were such brainless guys, so he went on to play.

However, did Zifeng really not notice the war on one side?

On the hundred feet of the competition platform, the surging impact was not nearly half a step away from Zifeng, and it had disappeared one foot away from his body

The time of a incense stick was not long or short. When Zifeng received the talisman pen in his hand, a five-level Xiaotian talisman then shot at the two people who were still fighting in the field!

This is Zifeng's improved Xiaotian talisman. I don't know how powerful it is.

There was a light in Fu Lao's eyes. Xiao Tianfu was a level Four talisman. Why did it show a level six cyan light in Zifeng's hands. Has confused his cognition.

"Roar" but listen to the roar of a mountain and tsunami

In the absence of defense, a harsh shrill voice hissed in the field. The people close by stumbled, dizzy in their heads, and fell back together

This Xiaotian talisman is not ordinary at all. It's a pure Xiaotian talisman attacked by broken sound, which is mixed with spiritual attack!

Mental strength. How is that possible? Sensing the spirit wave in the air, Fu Lao's eyes were full of doubts.

As we all know, spiritual force and meta force belong to two different levels. Many people try to combine the two, but every time they fail. Mental power is not yuan power, but can stay in the air for a long time. Moreover, once it ends with yuan power, it will be quickly diluted

But. The scene is clearly in front of us!

The shrill and shrill sound is not only here, but also on the whole platform, the young martial artists who are fighting on the 50 competition platforms, all their weapons fall to the ground, cover their ears, and their steps are vain. There are faint signs of unstoppable!

The power of a talisman is so fierce!

Now, Zifeng stood up like a stroll in the court, looked at the incense that was about to go out, looked at the Ming on the high platform, kicked his right foot and was kicked out of the field by Zifeng.

Just when Zifeng raised his foot to kick Niu Zhuang out, the incense went out!

Niu Zhuang struggled and slowly climbed up

More than two people standing, will participate in the resurrection competition!

"My five million basalt"