God of Life and Death

"To revenge? Huh! You are not worthy! I came this time to fight for the title of the Champion of the Big Dipper, the world-level champion! To establish an immortal reputation for my Nine Profound Sect!"

Feng Lingyue's face was full of proud expressions!

"It turns out that there are shady scenes in the Battle of the Big Dipper!"

The so-called fairness is after all just a cover, especially in the preliminaries, someone can secretly manipulate the sequence of the duel!

"This is... the eight-arm technique of the Nine Profound Sect! Dad, you really don't hesitate to do anything to bet to win this round!"

There was a gloomy look on Nangong Fenghua's face.

Eight-arm technique repair is a small and famous genre in the entire world! This does not belong to a person, but a family, an ancient heritage!

At the critical moment, they can phantom eight arms and pinch the prints at the same time, imagining many printing techniques!

Every arm can be transformed into a magic spell!

Eight arms, eight kinds of magic, appear at the same time, each of them is extremely powerful!

It is said that the Eight Arms Surgery also has magical powers, and it can merge the eight magic arts with each other!

Nine Profound Sect, there are nine peerless Profound abilities in the door!

This eight arms repair is one of them! "The sea of ​​bitterness is incomparable, and turning back is the shore! Girl, you have the idea of ​​getting out of your father's control, father understands it! But if the person you choose can't handle even a small eight-arm technique, what about my father? Can rest assured that you can be

Leave the shelter of the Nangong family and take care of yourself? "

Nangongjie's face was cold, and he couldn't see his joy and anger! He admitted in disguise that all this was his arrangement.

Nangong Fenghua's face became more and more ugly.

Fang Yue really had a hard time coping with this eight-arm maneuver, unless he could keep the opponent from taking action!

In the forest, Fang Yue and Feng Lingyue have already started fighting!

Feng Lingyue is a typical skill repair, naturally, after a distance, one after another spells fell down!

Blocks of meteorites the size of houses crashed down, with long flame tails trailing behind them. The temperature was so high that the space began to distort!

This is an indiscriminate attack!

Feng Lingyue wanted to use the momentum of thunder to directly kill Fang Yue!

The flame in this meteorite is the fire of darkness, and even the strong in the rotation realm dare not touch it, otherwise, if it is slightly contaminated, it will be the fate of the soul and fall in an instant!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Accompanied by the landing of the meteorite.

The whole land is trembling!

Without saying a word, Fang Yue pinched his fingerprints. Fight back with spells!

Do you know how to bully me, don’t you understand?

With the same technique, Fang Yue also summoned huge meteorites to drop from the sky!

However, his meteorite contains the aura of the Dao of Earth and Dao of Fire. Although it is not very rich, it is only the first level of the realm. However, he has the magical magic and the magical magic without the Tao. Just different!

Feng Lingyue's meteorite, without direction and purpose, fell completely disorderly, and then attacked!

Such a fall is extremely powerful, but most of the energy is wasted!

And Fang Yue's meteorites are all concentrated in the direction of Feng Lingyue, as if GPS Daoxing is installed, and they are chasing after him, just as if they will not kill him, and will not give up!

It was also falling, Fang Yue's hordes, chasing after Feng Lingyue's ass!

Feng Lingyue was astonished at first, and then he summoned a layer of ice shield to resist Fang Yue's meteorite attack!

boom! boom! boom!

Those falling are colliding with the ice cap!

On the top of the cover, a series of fine cracks broke out immediately!

"Fang Yue, you **** it!"

Before the wind Lingyue, the leisurely, arrogant expression disappeared in an instant! It was replaced by furious rage!

He was originally a well-known Shuxiu in the Nine Profound Sect, and he was proud of his strength in Shuxiu!

However, Fang Yue in front of him actually chose to use Shuxiu to fight against him! Even his understanding and mastery of magic techniques is even better than him!

"Hey, I didn't expect that this kid is really capable!"

In front of the big screen, Nangong stroked his beard!

There was an unexpected look on his face.

The spells Fang Yue displayed had already exceeded the understanding of spells at the level of ordinary heaven and earth realm!

The most important thing in the art of the general world level is the power of each magic. The research is how to superimpose vitality on your own magic to make it stronger!

But only after they reach a higher level will they discover that this is actually a stupid and wrong line!

The true technique cultivation is about the manipulation of the technique, even if it is the technique you have displayed, no matter how powerful it is, it is useless if there is no way to concentrate on the opponent.

Nangong Jie, although he was not on the road of Shuxiu, he had already become holy after all. He had never eaten pork, but had he not seen a pig running?

He once sat down with some Ming family in technical practice, and repeatedly verified this problem!

It's just that the vast majority of technical cultivation, at the level of the heaven and earth realm and the rotation realm, it is difficult to get out of this misunderstanding. In many cases, even the guidance of a famous teacher will not work!

Because at this stage, it is much simpler to increase the power of spells than to increase control.

Only at the level of the Yin-Yang realm, the soul has a qualitative transition and transformation, will the spell become more dexterous and controllable!

Nangong Jie is not an absolute opponent, Yue has an opinion, hoping that he will lose.

After all, this is the person chosen by his daughter, and he also hopes to be better!

This is a very contradictory mentality as a father.

Unclear, unclear!

"Huh! Fang Yue's strength is definitely not something that a small eight-arm skill repair can stop! The person I selected, at least enters the semifinals without a problem!"

For Fang Yue, Nangong Fenghua has great confidence.

Because of her keen sense of spirit, beside Fang Yue, she always feels an inexplicable shock!

"Oh? So confident, then I will wait and see!"

Nangong Jie smiled slightly and turned to look at the screen.

Feng Lingyue finally blocked Fang Yue's last meteorite after breaking the three icy covers.

Feng Lingyue's expression was gloomy, if this was a magical discussion, he had already lost.

He is four small steps higher than Fang Yue's cultivation realm!

Fang Yue is the fourth level of the world and he is the eighth level of the world!

But Fang Yue needs three spells at the same realm level to be able to offset and block it. The superior, discerning person can see it at a glance!

However, it is not a magic theory.

Regardless of your level, as long as you can win, it's fine!

A look of excitement faintly appeared on Feng Lingyue's face, and when he thought that the skill repair of a Tianzong talent was about to die in his hands, his heart was filled with 100,000 excitement!

"Eight arms, out!"

Feng Lingyue is an eight-arm technique repair!

Eight arms appeared from behind!

"Fang Yue, it is your good fortune to die under the inheritance of my eight-arm technique cultivation!"

A look of pride appeared on Feng Lingyue's face!

The number of spells has increased eightfold.

Even if you don't have a strong control force, you can beat the teacher to death with random punches and blow Fang Yue to death! ‘’

Fang Yue was silent.

Feng Lingyue thought Fang Yue was scared!

"Hahaha, Fang Yue, I knew this before, why did it in the first place? No one who offends our Nine Profound Sect is destined to end well..."

Feng Lingyue chattered endlessly.

Fang Yue suddenly raised his head and looked towards Feng Lingyue.

"Are you sure you are not deformed?"

Ling Fengyue's words stopped abruptly.

Fang Yue choked so much that he couldn't jump out a word!

What is this idea?

How could I be deformed!

Is this my Xeon killer move?

What kind of brain circuit are you, what kind of eye power!

"Eight arms repair! The spells are like rain!"

Feng Lingyue had a gloomy face and decided not to talk to Fang Yue again.

Let this humble mortal repent in the storm of spells!

Eight arms, each pinched.

Different brilliance shines from different handprints!

Thunder, meteorites, cones of ice, wind blades...

All kinds of magic techniques roared in, this magic technique, like a torrential rain, densely packed, making people breathless!

Standing in the rainstorm, Fang Yue raised his eyelids and said with disdain.

"Do you know what my nickname is?"

"I'm a sorcerer machine gun!"

"You used this method to deal with me, is it a bit of a big knife in front of Guan Gong!"

Fang Yue's voice fell.

Dao magic arts formed in the void, and they were born out of thin air above Fang Yue's body.

A total of hundreds of magic techniques are brewing at the same time!

"One thought becomes the law!"

Feng Lingyue suddenly felt that her breathing was a little uncomfortable!

One thought becomes the law, and the spell is instant.

He can also do this, but he can instantly cast spells at the level of the Hou Tian realm.

It's dead, it's already the limit to cast one or two first and second levels of Innate Realm!

But this Fang Yue was actually brewing the magic spells at the world level, and they were all instant!

Feng Lingyue felt like she was strangling her throat with an invisible hand!

"This is fake, it must be fake!"

Feng Lingyue roared hysterically.

He didn't believe that someone could make a spell at the level of the heaven and earth realm, and all of them were at the level of the heaven and earth realm!

If all the city's art repairs are enough to do this, what is the value and necessity of their eight-arm art repairs?

Feng Lingyue's eyes turned red, and he manipulated those spells to hit Fang Yue's direction more violently.

However, in front of Fang Yue, there was a huge rock barrier on the other side, breaking out of the soil, and a touch of metal texture shone on the tough rock!

All the spells were blocked by those earth rock barriers, and the broken side was born again!

As if relentless, endless!

"Hundreds of ways to the dust!"

Fang Yue's solemn treasure!

One hundred world-level spells are brewed!

All kinds of magic techniques, colorful, headed towards Feng Lingyue to kill!

"Do not!"

Feng Lingyue held up a protective shield, but it had no effect at all.

The protective cover on that side was easily punctured as if it were paper paste!

Immediately afterwards, a generation of magic repair genius, Feng Lingyue disappeared in the sea of ​​magic arts like a vast ocean!

A figure fell.

This is an old man with gray hair and a gray robe, giving people a sense of inexplicable majesty!

"I announce that Fang Yue won this game! He won a winning streak of bonus points, 2 points, and got a bonus point for weaker than strong, 5 points. The next game will start in three hours. Please be prepared!"

The old man's voice fell and was about to disappear.

Fang Yue grabbed the opponent's shoulder!

"Fang Yue player, what are you going to do? Please let go, respect the game and respect the referee!"

The old man’s negative emotions exploded.

Having been a referee for so many years, it was the first time anyone dared to stop the referee! Let go, do we have something to say?