"Back then, my father created a great reputation in Yanlong by relying on this body technique and battle tactics."
"The best thing is to take down the leader of the opponent in an instant among the ten thousand armies."
The speed of the lightning and the lethality of the Thunder Claw are a perfect match.
Jiang Yunting was purple lightning. When the color of the lightning changed to black, Jiang Zizai discovered that the destructive power was stronger.
In fact, Jing Xuan prepared a lot of means, he drew a lot of talismans, but unfortunately, in the battle of life and death, Jiang Zizai would not give him a chance to use them.
To kill you instantly, to kill you, and to torture you slowly
Say good three breaths, definitely not many.
Of course, being able to crush and defeat Jing Xuan in this way was due to the power of his totem god seal that had reached the fifth level of the god seal realm.
Fortunately, Ye Zi bought time for him. Fortunately, there was the 'God Printing Fluid' that allowed him to spend half a month's sprint to advance successfully. Otherwise, today would really be a deadly battle.
None of them were mortals, and it was clear at a glance who would win and who would lose.
The result of victory or defeat was hard to accept, and what was even more difficult to accept was that Jing Xuan was defeated so embarrassingly.
When he got up from the ground in grief and anger at this time, Jiang Zizai held the magic eye in his hand, pressed it against his throat, looked at him with a smile on his face, and said, "Don't you want to admit defeat? I'll give you another chance." ,how?"
People were in an uproar, he was too arrogant.
"You're looking for death!" Jing Xuan was really not reconciled, when Jiang Zizai put away the magic eye, he really didn't care about the injury, and squeezed out the talisman to start.
After three breaths—
A figure spurted blood again and fell to the ground, with five more scratches on his body.
"Enough, it's over!" Jing Qing came down from the high platform, and quickly took out the elixir to heal her son.
It could be seen that his face was flushed and he was already furious.
Jiang Zizai put his hands behind his back and leaned in front of him and asked, "Fu Jiang, did I win? Did I make it to the semi-finals?"
People were already thrilled to see it, and now they are even more aggrieved when they hear it, but there is no way, in this world, the winner is king.
"You won." Jing Qing said tremblingly.
He glanced in Ning Xueyu's direction, both Ning Xueyu and Ning Fan's faces were livid.
"That would be great. I was worried that I would be late today and I would never have another chance. Thank you all for giving me the chance to play. Sorry, after all, I have reached a critical moment in my cultivation, so it is hard to stop." Jiang Zizai Be very polite and humane to those around you.
It's a pity that his politeness is more like a slap in the face.
This kind of slap was given by them themselves. If they hadn't slandered him before, how could they feel that they were slapped in the face at this time
"Papa." Tian Ya smiled and applauded, and said: "The performance is not bad. In fact, we should be happy. For such a genius, he is no longer the Immemorial God Son of Shenzong, but a member of our Life and Death Talisman Sect. Think about it, everyone. Does rejecting him because he is from Shenzong show his stupidity?"
Tianya's words were spoken to many people.
"That's right, a talent from heaven." Ye Dongyang's eyes showed approval, he looked among the crowd, saw Ye Chen, and said: "Same age, Ye Chen is not a place for you to make a move."
No matter how unwilling people are, this is an undeniable fact!
Ordinary defeat and crush defeat are really not the same concept.
Moreover, Jiang Zizai crushed and defeated him twice, without giving him a chance.
This is a kind of deterrent that people have to obey.
Even Ye Dongyang admired it.
"Fortunately, you are not the same age." Ye Dongyang smiled.
It seems that his grasp of Ye Chen is still incomparably great.
Jiang Zizai glanced over there, the young man named Ye Chen lowered his head, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Very low-key...
In other words, I am immersed in my own world.
Whether it be belittled or appreciated, he didn't respond. There was only one thing in his eyes, the totem pattern.
That's enough to be obsessed with.
"First of all, congratulations on the top four. The Wanfu Club has reached the final stage. The top four will fight in twos. It was supposed to rest for half a month before holding the final battle, but things have changed." Ye Dongyang said.
"What change?" People were very curious.
"The owner of the talisman is away, so he must be present in the decisive battle to pass on the Wusheng Talisman on the spot, so the decisive battle can only wait for him to return. He said that it may take a month, so we tentatively set a month for the decisive battle."
In fact, Tianya said that originally the ten thousand talismans would be straight and continuous, and there was no need to continue to rest, but because the return time of the talisman master had to be blocked, so many intervals were set in the middle, which happened to give Jiang Zizai time to catch up with these young people.
Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Symbols Club would have ended long ago.
At this time, it is not known why the talisman master went out.
"Jiang Zizai, Ye Chen, Fan Qianyu, and Fan Sheng, get ready for the decisive battle, and only fight for the first place, regardless of third or fourth!" Ye Dongyang announced.
Then, you can leave.
"Go back and continue." Tian Ya told Jiang Zizai.
Jiang Zizai pulled Ye Zi up, and the group left, at least 30,000 people watched them leave.
Among them, Ning Fan, Jing Qing, Jing Xuan, and Ning Xueyu had the most venomous eyes.
"Brother Jing, Jingxuan's idea of choosing the fifth place doesn't seem to be that smart." Fan Dongliu laughed and left.
"Fan Dongliu is too much." Jing Qing said.
"How? Do you dare to beat him?" Ning Xueyu gave him a cold look.
"Snow Feather."
"Get lost." Ning Xueyu pulled Ning Fan, turned around and left, Shen Hua followed, and Ning Xueyu gave Ning Xueyu a hard look, and scolded: "Bitch, don't follow my son."
Shen Hua was sluggish, standing still.
Ning Fan was full of grievances, but he could only moan and groan, and let his mother forcefully pull him away without daring to say a word.
…
Back on Herring Island, I celebrated with Ye Zi.
Knowing that Jiang Zizai was going to sprint for the next decisive battle, Ye Zi chose not to disturb him.
Jiang Zizai still has part of the 'God Printing Liquid', which can sprint to the sixth level.
This tenth grade elixir is really miraculous.
Jiang Zizai has already deeply felt its benefits, but it is a pity that there are only so many of them, and less than one third of them are left, which is actually not very effective.
The further you go to the back of the God Seal, the more stable it is. It is almost impossible to make progress as fast as it was at the beginning.
So in the final decisive battle, in fact, it is still resigned to fate.
He is very focused and spends his time making progress together in many aspects, and he has also made progress in talismans.
"Unfortunately, Ye Chen's soul level is in the False God Realm, which is higher than that of Mr. Xiao. He can draw Kun-level talismans, and Kun-level talismans are too much of a threat to me."
"So far, no one can make Ye Chen show his true strength."
"Five years older than me, the advantage is too great."
Jiang Zizai had a slight headache and couldn't find his way at all.
He was practicing, and the bell was moving around in the sea of talismans. Last time she picked up the beast-controlling talisman for herself, so Jiang Zizai basically let her roam around by herself.
That night, Ling Dang crawled back to Jiang Zizai's side, blinked and said, "Daddy, Ling Dang is afraid."
"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Zizai stroked her head.
"There was an uncle who took away the 'little bell' of the bell." She said aggrievedly.
Jiang Zizai was like a lightning strike, he woke up instantly, turned over carefully, and sure enough, the bell on her chest disappeared, and the reincarnation emerged!
"Who!" Jiang Zizai never expected that someone would take her bell away.
"Uncle said, his name is Ye Chen." Ling Dang pouted, aggrieved...