"Even the Explosive Spirit Pill has come out, why bother? Such a domineering elixir for her, unless it is the best elixir without erysipelas refined by the legendary Ninth Rank Alchemist, otherwise, it may not affect her future cultivation!"

"Look on!" Qin Ya, who took a step forward and looked like she was about to make a move, suddenly stopped and said in a low voice, although she didn't know why Jia Jia had just made a stop gesture at him. However, since she stopped it, she must have her own opinions, and Jia Jia was definitely not a person who would ignore it for the sake of victory in his Qin Ya's heart.

Although she didn't know what the first two times were like, it seemed that every time she was in a critical moment, she could suddenly hide into a narrow space.

But it was all the moment when the spiritual power was used to the extreme, and it was quickly depleted, and there seemed to be a "poof" sound in the body, what was it, Jia Jia couldn't imagine. There seems to be a secret feeling in my heart, I don't want to tell others about this, and there is a voice shouting: You can't say it, you must not say it.

So far, Jia Jia has never told anyone about this.

And before Lin Qingyan was convinced to explode the elixir, Jia Jia never thought of using this to fight Lin Qingyan, but since she gave it a go like this, she would never even joke with her body unless she had to.

"Phantom Inner Armor, I don't want it. You can take it!" Jia Jia gently crossed the phantom inner armor on the ground and walked towards Lin Qingyan.

He lip-synced towards Lin Qingyan, who was laughing wildly: "You only deserve to ask for things I don't want!"

Seeing Lin Qingyan's laughter coming to an abrupt halt and rushing towards her, the spiritual power in Jia Jia's body quickly mobilized, burning spiritual power like her. Let the people see it and know what it is. Jia Jia, who is suitable for a protracted war, suddenly chose a short battle like Lin Qingyan. Burning spiritual power, this is what only people who fight short distances can do.

"What does Senior Sister Lian think in her heart?" Zhan Hong's tears under the fighting stage were anxious, "Senior Sister Lian is not suitable for a quick battle!"

She seemed mild, but it was hard to guess what was going on in her heart. After watching so many things happen on the fighting platform for a long time, Duan Yu didn't say a word, but suddenly spoke at this time, "It's like a sharp knife in a bag, covering the edge on the surface." It's all in vain for me to guess. Senior sister, it's better to watch it carefully. ”

"Yin Lao'er!" Yan Jin'er, who looked careless and looked like she had eaten a gun, suddenly spoke, "How about the two of us make a bet to see if this game will be won by the person I like or the person you fancy will win?"

"Interesting!" Without waiting for Yin Feng to speak, Li Leshan stroked his palm and smiled, and at the same time turned his head to look around, "How about it, how many people are willing to block it?"

"What about the stakes?" Song Wufang, who was carrying the twin swords, unexpectedly showed great interest in it.

"You don't have to have Tai Chi things, of course, if it's too bad, it will still reduce your status. Yan Jin'er smiled and took out a set of array plates. "A set of seven-rank array plates, how about it?"

"Good!" Song Wuxian said. He threw out an object and threw it into Yan Jin'er's hand, "I'm betting on the same person as you!" he said and raised his hand and pointed at Jia Jia, who suddenly began to burn the spiritual power in her body in the field, "I bet on her to win!"

"I don't have the explosive elixir in my bare hands, so a few people can rest assured that they are betting. Qin Ya, who was looking at the Doufa Platform intently, suddenly turned around at this time and threw out a fist-sized stone like Song Wufang, "Since you have a fire attribute sword casting stone, I will have a water attribute." ”

Everyone laughed, it seemed that they had not seen such a thing for a long time, and several great supernatural monks who were high in the sky on weekdays actually got up in unison and made their moves, but in a moment everyone had finished placing their bets.

The bets on Jia Jia won Qin Ya, Yan Jin'er, Song Wufang, Mei Qihe and Mo Wuji, but it was Yin Feng, Li Leshan, and Liang Xiaozhen who won the bet on Lin Qingyan.

Seeing that the situation had been decided, Mei Qihe touched his nose and suddenly laughed: "I wait for the eight people to deal with each other, and change my bet to the other one, otherwise no matter which side wins, it will be unbalanced." ”

"If you like to change, what are you doing with so many reasons?" Yan Jin'er gave him a blank look, and after Mei Qihe changed his words, the eight people pressed the two of them in half, and finally formed a confrontational trend.

The spiritual power of the two people under the fighting platform was rioting, and the fighting platform was full of sand and stones, and for a moment, the monks around the fighting platform couldn't help but complain one after another, and words such as "I can't see it" were endless.

But I can't see it anymore, it is also relative to the little monk next to the fighting platform, for these old guys who have lived for hundreds of years, there is no such problem at all.

Led by Qin Ya, his eyes suddenly emitted a faint fluorescence, which was almost negligible, that is, which faint fluorescence seemed to form two deep vortices in his eyes. His eyes touched the flying sand and stones, as if there was nothing, and he looked straight at the two people in the fighting platform.

Qin Ya can see it easily because of the pupil technique, but the others are not so relaxed, their feet are different, their spiritual power is invoked, and their eyes are essence.

Yan Jin'er glanced at the old guys with extremely serious expressions and fluctuating spiritual power all over her body couldn't help but chuckle, and casually took out a dressing mirror from the storage bag, and gently flicked a few runes on the side of the dressing mirror towards the flying sand and stones.

Yan Jin'er gave a rare look of solemnity, and looked at the two people who were entangled together in the dressing mirror, but after a moment, Liu Mei couldn't help wrinkling: just because the dressing mirror was now beyond her cognition.

"What about people?" Although it was a whisper, the high tone could still show Yan Jin'er's stunned at this time.

But the moment she saw that the Jia Jia in the dressing mirror suddenly disappeared at the moment when she passed under Lin Qingyan's whip.

Theoretically speaking, no matter if she used an invisibility charm or a formation or something, she would not escape the mirror domain of the Eight Treasures Ruyi Mirror, but in front of her, the Eight Treasures Ruyi Mirror suddenly could no longer show a human figure, which was unprecedented.

Yan Jin'er frowned, looked at the vanity mirror inside and out, and muttered, "Isn't there something wrong?"

Thinking like this, Yan Jin'er instinctively glanced at a group of monks who were thinking hard, but saw that Yin Feng couldn't hide it the most: "What about people? Didn't you use a high-level invisibility talisman?"

"No, it's not like this!" Song Wufang also started the way of fighting spirit, for this feeling, although he couldn't tell what it was, he instinctively only told him that it was not like this, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Song Wufang's senses were very keen, and there was no doubt that the scene that happened in front of him was beyond his cognition, so he turned around and looked at Yan Jin'er: "Senior Sister Yan, where can you see her in the doppelganger of your Eight Treasure Ruyi Mirror?"

Yan Jin'er was silent for a long time, and glanced at Song Wufang: "I can see it!" After saying that, she looked at the vanity mirror again, posing as if no one was close.

Touching the ash of his nose, Song Wufang turned his head and looked at the fighting Taichung helplessly, but at this time, he saw Jia Jia suddenly appear and rush towards Lin Qingyan, almost at the same time, the sunny day suddenly dark clouds overwhelmed, and a thunderstorm full of the power of heavenly thunder slashed towards the two people who collided together.

A catastrophe thunder shocked the people under the Doufa platform, and at the same time, it also shocked those great supernatural monks on the Doufa platform, vainly that they had lived for a hundred years or even a thousand years, but they had never seen such a strange scene on the Doufa platform.

This kind of thunderstorm is no stranger to Jia Jia, and this is not the first time. But for Lin Qingyan, it was the only thunderstorm he had seen in his life, seeing such a big thunder falling, he forgot where to hide for a while, and only stood stupidly on the fighting platform. 、

Compared with Jia Jia, Lin Qingyan took the Explosive Spirit Pill, and her spiritual power overflowed even stronger, and the Heavenly Thunder mistakenly mistook her for Jia Jia.

Jia Jia took advantage of the situation to get up and shouted: "If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, beware of being punished by heaven." This sentence was purely in response to the previous blow Lin Qingyan received, because of the strangeness of this blow, everyone cooperated with Shang Jiajia's words, and couldn't help but look at Lin Qingyan with a little surprise in their eyes.

Under the thunderstorm, even the flying sand and stones were also split, and the fighting platform reappeared clear.

There is a lot of talk around, and that's what I want. Even if Lin Qingyan doesn't shy away from everyone, even if Shen Liguang doesn't shy away from everyone, but on the fighting platform, how can Elder Yin Feng, who is one of the five elders, not shy away from it, she will either not fall into such a dilemma in the future, otherwise everyone will be in a lot of money, who will believe her?

Almost at the same time as he spoke, Jia Jia's toes did not move, and his mind couldn't help but conjure up the evolution of the last blow. One hand has no blade sword, and the other hand is condensed with spiritual power, and in a way that everyone didn't expect, it was condensed into a flower of spiritual power. It looks beautiful, but as soon as you get closer, you will be shocked by the flower of spiritual power.

"How do you do it?" It can be said that although this fighting method is seriously damaged and a little longer, it brings everyone a visual impact again and again.

Even the most picky monks have to say: "This battle is extremely exciting during the foundation building period!"

Just when Lin Qingyan's gaze fell on the lotus flower in Jia Jia's palm, the movement under Jia Jia's feet suddenly became faster and rushed towards Lin Qingyan, Lin Qingyan hurriedly stretched out his hand to Jia Jia's sword.

With a sword in her hand, the bladeless sword actually crossed her shoulder.

"How could it be wrong?" the original scar looked at the bottom with a sharp foot, "how could a stinky girl make such a mistake?"

Just when everyone showed regret along with the original trace, Lin Qingyan was suddenly stunned: she didn't expect that that move was a false move. But the real move was that under the lotus flower in her palm, the short sword with cold light had already reached the dantian under her abdomen.

However, he was stunned for a moment, and Lin Qingyan was flicked out of the fighting platform by the sword and the huge elastic force under the sword.

Jia Jia then stood up straight, looked at Lin Qingyan, who was sitting on the ground: "My Kunlun Sect has a big competition stipulation: once the monk leaves the Doufa Platform, he will be considered a loser!" (To be continued.) )

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