Chapter 984: Ten strokes


Xie Xingkong was so excited that he could not shake himself. Xu Yi was always empty in his hands. Just as the frost and snow ruler in the palm of Zhong Lao Mo had begun to shine, Xu Yi was still empty.
He shouted violently, yelled loudly, pointed at Xu Yi, his eyes were broken, and he could not replace it. Unfortunately, the red light not only had the effect of dividing the area, but also isolated the outside. Although the noise is violent, Xu Yi is completely silent.
"Cone!"
Zhong Lao Mo screamed violently, and instantly, centered on the frost and snow ruler in Zhong Lao Mo's palm, the ice cones instantly covered half of the sky, and he swore toward Xu Yi.
"Breaking the cone of God, my God, Zhong Lao Mo actually practiced this trick!"
"It is worthy of the old-fashioned Yinzun power. The strong among the strong, some so far apart, can feel the explosive power contained in the ice cones."
"In the end, it is a second-order magic instrument, and borrowed earth force, this ice cone, I am afraid that there is no power comparable to Tianleizhu!"
At this point in the battle, it was considered to be the climax, and everyone was lively on and off the court.
Xu Yi rises in the air, rubbing his hands in the middle of the air, two fire dragons gushing out, the pure flames of fire, straight into the sky ice cone, the power of the pure fire element and the power of pure water element , Bumped into one place, no sudden explosion occurred, as much as possible disappeared.
"The flames of fire, God, it's the flames of fire, never in a hundred years!"
"No wonder this son dared to challenge Zhong Lao Mo, but he became a fierce fire."
"It's impossible. Is it possible for humans to challenge the flames of fire? It's irrational!"
"If this son has achieved the title of Yinzun, and his shameless power, who can stop him?"
"………………"
The scene was boiling, and on the dragon boat, Li Xingkong and Elder Hong also narrowed their eyes, especially Li Xingkong's fierce shouting, which came to an abrupt halt when the flames of fire were released.
Although in his mind, Xu Yi's strength has been increased by many levels, he never imagined that it was so high.
Without relying on a third-order instrument to recruit souls, you can fight to such an extent with Zhong Lao Mo, especially Xu Yi, who has become a fierce fire, which challenges his imagination.
"Young Master, now his subordinates have believed. Behind him must be a mighty Master like the Light Lord. Otherwise, how can it be repaired?"
Elder Hong said earnestly, "Fortunately, we did not act blindly, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."
Kongmune nodded fiercely, with some fear in his expression.
"Old bell, three moves already, you still have no choice but to help me, how about it? As per Xu's suggestion, let's Wenbi, you hit me a punch, I hit you a punch, maybe this way, I can win the game early ! "
Xu Yi looked at Zhong Lao Mo with a smile and said.
The scourge of fire can be said to be one of his few secrets that cannot be uttered to the outside world. If it is absolutely necessary, he will not disclose this secret anyway.
No choice but to hide the strength against the horrible master of the ranks of the old Lao Mo and want to conceal his strength.
His only expectation was to delay time and wait for the win.
"You are considered a genius in the world, but the most loved thing in Zhong's life is to destroy the genius. I have to see if it is your fire, or the water, snow storm!"
Zhong Laomo screamed angrily, and Frost Snow Ruler suddenly burst into a dazzling light.
For a moment, half of the sky fainted, and large pieces of snowflakes converged in the sky, but did not fall. The snowflakes were crystal clear, but not the shape of normal snowflakes, but the edges and corners were sharp and sharp.
"Oh my God, Zhong Lao Mo not only trained into a shocking cone, but also could gather such terrible ice and snow attacks at the same time. Where is this second-order magic weapon, I am afraid that it will be enough for the power of the ordinary third-order magic weapon. "
"Haha, victory or defeat is determined. Under such a terrible snow storm, there is nowhere to hide. It is said that the soul is strong, the ancestor of Yinzun is in opposition, and he must die. Four moves, but four moves , The winner will be divided, a certain bet is right, the right bet! "
"Even if there is a fire, it is absolutely impossible to prevent this snow storm, and the battle will be settled!"
"………………"
In the horror of the scene, half a day of frosty snowflakes gathered to the apex, like a thunderous, silent countless snowflakes, as if living, turned into electric light, from all sides, enveloped the entire sky, rolled towards Xu Yi.
Snow and ice gathered in an instant, Xu Yi had nowhere to run, and stood still in mid-air. In the next instant, his whole body turned into a fireball, countless lines of shame, released from his pores. The overwhelming amount of ice and snow melted and disappeared.
"It's so innocent, hey, it depends on how long you can last."
Zhong Laomo screamed angrily, the frost and snow ruler lit up again, and countless snowflakes were laid in the air again.
He made up his mind to use this enrollment to kill Xu Yi.
"It's over, it's over now."
Lie Xingkong fell to the deck with his buttocks, and his expression fell to the extreme. Suddenly, thinking of Xu Yi's failure, the huge loss brought by it was full of fire.
"Young Master, not necessarily, maybe there will be a break."
The middle-aged man in the group shirt said comforting words he didn't believe.
"No shit, even a fool with a surname of Zhong can use this trick to consume him. This idiot is arrogant. If he uses his spirits early, the surname of Zhong is strong. , Will also be exhausted, with the fierceness of this little thief, immediately resolved the battle, where will be dragged to the present, idiot, dies and dies, partial life must be to the deity!
The more I thought about it, the more the recklessness of being a strong man could not be maintained. It was like a sorrowful woman, swearing.
Above the air, frost and snow piled up layer by layer, Xu Yi remained motionless, insisting on emitting light and heat.
Half a cup of tea passed, and the whole scene seemed to be frozen. The crowd was silent and silent, the old man with a dark cloud on his face, and a huge fleshy bud on his brows.
In this half a cup of tea effort, Zhong Laomo released another six strokes. The mass release of the ghosts forced him to take Jishun Liquid to maintain it.
The frost and snow of the sky fluttered layer after layer, but Xu Yi was like a never-extinguishing sun, always stubbornly emitting light, grilling snowballs that were constantly growing and shrinking.
Ten strokes, already ten strokes, Zhong Laomo still can't see the hope of victory, his heart is bleeding.
Settled within ten strokes, his bet can get the maximum profit. It has already been ten strokes, but he still can't see the sign that this thief is exhausted.
Obviously, his vision of maximizing profits in the market has fallen through.
At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief and broke the stagnation in his heart, and he had another ten strokes.
He had already bitten in his heart, Xu Yi was determined not to support the next ten moves.
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