Chapter 3359
"Well, do it." Ling Chuxi and so on is this sentence, throw the ground to have a voice to say.
People in the audience understood Ling Chuxi's idea. It seems that Ling Chuxi's own martial arts skills may not be very strong, or she is actually a Buddhist. Before she came to the stage, she had already made up her mind to find an excuse to motivate Meng Zheng and agree to her to fight with magic.
Although such a plan seems not very bright, but compared with Meng Zheng's physical cultivation strength and God level martial arts skills, they feel that Ling Chuxi's method is justifiable. It's obvious that you have made enough capital under the influence of Zheng, and you want to find ways to motivate others to come to power. You can't let other people's eyes be beaten, so you can't have some strength to fight back?
People sympathize with the weak.
All of us can see that Ling Chuxi is gifted with talent. He can be called a genius in refining pills and utensils, or he has great attainments in magic. However, when it comes to martial arts, he is still lack of confidence. The reason why she came to the stage was that Meng Zheng's bait was so attractive that she couldn't refuse it.
Their expectations are much less than before. Even she had no confidence in herself, and they could have nothing to look forward to. They only hoped that Ling Chuxi would not be defeated too badly. The Meng Zheng, however, was not like the master who showed mercy and cherished jade.
The originally clear sky suddenly became overcast, and a sense of depression that almost made people despair came. In the fierce wind, sand and stone were flying.
With a thunderous roar, a sword shadow flashed across the sky like lightning.
Meng Zheng, let's go.
It's wild, sharp and brutal.
The gloomy sky is also reflected by the light of the knife. Although I am under the stage, everyone has an illusion that this knife is aimed at himself, and there is no force to resist it. The next moment, I will be split in two by this knife.
A knife, still just a knife! Like the Gongxi people, most of the demons' martial arts pursue killing with one strike. However, compared with the Gongxi clan, this kind of sword power is ten times and a hundred times stronger.
This knife, once gone, never returned, this knife, no life!
Originally, this is Meng Zheng's strength, originally, this is the Mongolian family's demonic martial arts.
Don't mention the people of other ethnic groups. Even gong xi's crazy Dao looks shocked. If it was him, he would never have a chance to survive.
Ling Chuxi, can you really resist this knife? Gongxi crazy knife subconsciously looked at Ling Chuxi, and his mood suddenly calmed down.
At the same time, Ling Chuxi also moved, his hands quickly knot a fingerprint, the expression is so calm, so calm, a line of light in her fingers flashing, it is so wonderful, and so exciting.
"Magic, it's magic!" Ling Chuxi's actions confirmed people's previous conjectures. Ling Chuxi did not have much confidence in his martial arts. In order to use magic, he deliberately talked about Meng Zheng's body cultivation.
The last round did not see Ling Chuxi's real magic power. People were disappointed. This time Ling Chuxi was finally going to cast his magic. Finally, there was less regret.
Meng Zheng's eyes flashed from Ling Chuxi's fingers, and a trace of dignified color appeared in the bottom of his eyes.
Compared with martial arts, magic has an absolute advantage in distance, and the power of extremely condensed magic is not lower than that of martial arts. Although the distance between the two is less than ten feet, but in the real master competition, such a distance has already decided the life and death.
This fight will leave a strong mark in the history of xiaojingtian!
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People in the audience understood Ling Chuxi's idea. It seems that Ling Chuxi's own martial arts skills may not be very strong, or she is actually a Buddhist. Before she came to the stage, she had already made up her mind to find an excuse to motivate Meng Zheng and agree to her to fight with magic.
Although such a plan seems not very bright, but compared with Meng Zheng's physical cultivation strength and God level martial arts skills, they feel that Ling Chuxi's method is justifiable. It's obvious that you have made enough capital under the influence of Zheng, and you want to find ways to motivate others to come to power. You can't let other people's eyes be beaten, so you can't have some strength to fight back?
People sympathize with the weak.
All of us can see that Ling Chuxi is gifted with talent. He can be called a genius in refining pills and utensils, or he has great attainments in magic. However, when it comes to martial arts, he is still lack of confidence. The reason why she came to the stage was that Meng Zheng's bait was so attractive that she couldn't refuse it.
Their expectations are much less than before. Even she had no confidence in herself, and they could have nothing to look forward to. They only hoped that Ling Chuxi would not be defeated too badly. The Meng Zheng, however, was not like the master who showed mercy and cherished jade.
The originally clear sky suddenly became overcast, and a sense of depression that almost made people despair came. In the fierce wind, sand and stone were flying.
With a thunderous roar, a sword shadow flashed across the sky like lightning.
Meng Zheng, let's go.
It's wild, sharp and brutal.
The gloomy sky is also reflected by the light of the knife. Although I am under the stage, everyone has an illusion that this knife is aimed at himself, and there is no force to resist it. The next moment, I will be split in two by this knife.
A knife, still just a knife! Like the Gongxi people, most of the demons' martial arts pursue killing with one strike. However, compared with the Gongxi clan, this kind of sword power is ten times and a hundred times stronger.
This knife, once gone, never returned, this knife, no life!
Originally, this is Meng Zheng's strength, originally, this is the Mongolian family's demonic martial arts.
Don't mention the people of other ethnic groups. Even gong xi's crazy Dao looks shocked. If it was him, he would never have a chance to survive.
Ling Chuxi, can you really resist this knife? Gongxi crazy knife subconsciously looked at Ling Chuxi, and his mood suddenly calmed down.
At the same time, Ling Chuxi also moved, his hands quickly knot a fingerprint, the expression is so calm, so calm, a line of light in her fingers flashing, it is so wonderful, and so exciting.
"Magic, it's magic!" Ling Chuxi's actions confirmed people's previous conjectures. Ling Chuxi did not have much confidence in his martial arts. In order to use magic, he deliberately talked about Meng Zheng's body cultivation.
The last round did not see Ling Chuxi's real magic power. People were disappointed. This time Ling Chuxi was finally going to cast his magic. Finally, there was less regret.
Meng Zheng's eyes flashed from Ling Chuxi's fingers, and a trace of dignified color appeared in the bottom of his eyes.
Compared with martial arts, magic has an absolute advantage in distance, and the power of extremely condensed magic is not lower than that of martial arts. Although the distance between the two is less than ten feet, but in the real master competition, such a distance has already decided the life and death.
This fight will leave a strong mark in the history of xiaojingtian!
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