Everyone was dumbfounded, and some people even laughed wildly the last moment, but now their smiles were choked and could not be uttered.
For a moment, Zhao Chuuxue could only be heard gasping for breath.
"Yeah! Brother Fuxue is awesome!" Little Jasmine was the first to cheer, her voice seemed to ignite the ring, and immediately everyone came alive and began to exclaim.
"I'll go, what kind of magic technique is this? The genius who directly killed Tang Zuzong and Song Zuzong!"
"It was able to explode twice on the original magic skill, and it was still an ice attribute magic skill. I heard that the foreign aid of these Ximen clan clans all learned from Li Tianji, the royal family of the cold country. When did the royal family of the cold country have such a deep foundation?" Inherited?"
The members of the four major clans were all very surprised, and they became even more suspicious of Li Tianji's true identity.
Many people have already guessed Li Tianji's true identity, but they still find it unbelievable. Because of that status, that is, it is more powerful in the secular world. Now even the royal family has been manipulated into puppets by the five old sects. It is nothing more than a thug under the royal family. What kind of climate can there be?
So they subconsciously avoided this option, but guessed other people.
It's just guessing and guessing, but there is no result.
Xu Changsheng was glanced back and forth by the people of the four major clan clans, but he took a sip of tea calmly, and he didn't even pay much attention to the competition on the ring.
Because he sure, wins
It was Zhao Chuixue, the children raised on Yingzhou Island, their strength definitely surpassed the imagination of ordinary Qi practitioners!
"The mid-level winner of the foundation-building period¡ªZhao Chuixue, sect of the Ximen Clan, has accumulated 20 points!" No matter how reluctant, Ye Xiao could only helplessly announce the result.
People from the Tang Zuzong and Song Zuzong hurriedly took Tang Zan and Song Wu for treatment.
Zhao Chuixue breathed a sigh of relief, he lived up to the master's expectations and won the first place.
He showed a simple and honest smile, and his body almost couldn't hold it up. It was Yang Dali and Wang Zhi who hurried up to the stage and helped him down.
"Brother Chuuxue, is he alright?" Little Jasmine asked with concern in her eyes.
Yang Dali shook his head, knowing Zhao Chuuxue's physical condition very well: "It's nothing serious, it's just that I'm a little tired, just rest for a while."
"That's good," Little Jasmine said with a smile, "Hehehe, Brother Chuuxue is so embarrassing, he lost his strength in the fight, and Little Jasmine has never done it before."
Zhao Chuixue's face turned a little more rosy, it seemed that compared to Little Jasmine, his shy personality was more like a girl's.
Next is the follow-up ranking battle of the intermediate ranks in the foundation building period, but almost everyone is seriously injured, so it is meaningless.
The host, Baili Qingbo, soon came on stage again: "Next is the competition for the second stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Last time the leader, the Ye Clan, was defeated. The Song Clan will play against the Tang Clan first!"
Simon
Zong once again stayed in the second round to play, and I don't know if it was a coincidence or deliberate.
Wang Zhi tensed his body, watching the two opponents on the stage fighting.
Little Jasmine joked, "Brother Wang Zhi, are you scared?"
Wang Zhi's face turned even darker, but because he was a black man, he couldn't tell.
"Hahahaha!" However, Little Jasmine has lived with these senior brothers for a long time, and she already has a clear understanding of their habits and movements, so she immediately smiled, "You don't have to be afraid, let's start with , these two combined are not as big as you!"
Indeed, Wang Zhi is a full two meters tall, and his body is very muscular. Just standing there can make people feel a sense of oppression.
Wang Zhi's personality is not as shy as Zhao Chuixue's. Facing Little Jasmine's teasing, he replied: "I am not afraid. There is an old saying in the master's country: If you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles! I am knowing my opponent in advance. When the time comes to fight, we will be able to attack in a targeted manner.¡±
As he said that, his voice lowered a little: "I can see that this five old sect competition is aimed at us. At that time, not only will I play two games back to back, but the second game will be one against two. You must observe the opponent's weaknesses in advance to get twice the result with half the effort."
Little Jasmine cocked her mouth: "Why do you feel that you are a pure Yanhua, using idioms so slippery?"
"Hey!" Wang Zhiyi
Laughing, "My name is Zhang Fei, who wears needles, thick and thin! You see, Junior Brother Chuuxue suffers from not knowing his opponent!"
"That's not bad!" Little Jasmine nodded repeatedly.
"You also think I'm very witty, right?" Wang Zhi couldn't help asking for credit.
"No," Little Jasmine shook her head, "I mean you are indeed very similar to Zhang Fei, both are so dark."
So Wang Zhi's complexion became even darker.
During the discussion between the two, the winner was already decided on the stage, and Tang Xueer, the clan clan of the Tang clan, won. This is the first girl from the four clan clans.
Wang Zhi's eyes lit up, and Tang Xueer's appearance was completely based on his aesthetics.
Because of the master, Wang Zhi has a special affection for people with yellow skin, especially beautiful women.
"Hey, hey, hey! This is your opponent, his mouth is almost drooling!" Little Jasmine couldn't help complaining.
"Hey, I'm just observing my opponent!" Wang Zhi laughed.
The next step was his battle, so he quickly calmed down. After hearing the host's announcement, Wang Zhi jumped onto the ring.
If it is a suave and suave young man who is facing the wind, it will be called a chic!
It's a pity that Wang Zhi is a big black man, with a burly body like a hill, and his movements are like King Kong.
His opponent is Baili Tu of the Baili Clan, who is also a burly man, but unfortunately he is far behind Wang Zhi.
Hundred
Litu frowned, this opponent seemed difficult to deal with!
The big knife in his hand pointed at Wang Zhi, and said: "I am Bailitu, the first genius of the Baili Clan Clan after foundation establishment, who are you?"
Wang Zhi didn't learn anything else, but he learned Chinese culture clearly. He sneered and said, "I'm your grandfather!"
"You nigger! Die!" Bailitu was furious. He had never been insulted like this before, and immediately chopped off with a big knife.
"Good time!" Seeing this fierce attack, Wang Zhi was not afraid at all, but excited instead.
He also took out his weapon with his backhand, it was a huge black axe!
The entire ax is a full 1.5 meters high and weighs a thousand catties.
This is a magic weapon tailor-made for him by the caster on Yingzhou Island. It can greatly expand Wang Zhi's power and make him even more invincible!
"Take me one shot, mountain axe!" Wang Zhi didn't use any magic skills, or he didn't learn those skills, he only learned one move, which can drop ten times with one force!
The black giant ax was wielded vigorously by him, and he was even one step faster than Bailitu's broadsword, and the second strike came first!
"Boom!"
The two hit each other with a knife and an axe, and everyone felt a burst of tinnitus and chest tightness, and the aftermath of the spreading power was like a big earthquake.
Those with weaker strength vomited out directly.
"It's a pleasure to come!" Wang Zhi laughed wildly, but Bailitu, who was opposite him, felt that his arms were numb, and he was about to let go of the sword.
(End of this chapter)
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