Under One Person: I Become Stronger When I Break My Vows

The little fire god made a strange cry, like a gorilla in heat.

His hands were almost waving out afterimages, and every time he waved his hands, a basin-sized fireball was thrown out. Attacking Qin Shiyue.

In the blink of an eye, there was nothing else in front of Qin Shiyue except the fireball.

Because the attack range was too wide, many fireballs flew towards the audience.

Fortunately, 99% of the people present were extraordinary people. They were able to fight against these fireballs, otherwise there would be heavy casualties.

The people in the audience shouted and cursed and began to clear the fireballs.

Zhuge Qing immediately opened the Qimen formation, and the majestic water flow gushed out, forming a wall-like existence, blocking the audience.

Zizizizizi~

The fireball fell on the water wall, making a slightly harsh sound, and a large amount of water vapor rose up.

"Hey, hey, hey~ Don't use water magic, I can't see it."

Seeing this, Wang Ye quickly raised his hands, and the power of Tai Chi spread out, quickly drawing the water vapor into his hands, and also drawing the remaining fireballs.

The fireball and water vapor formed the shape of Tai Chi in Wang Ye's palm, and the red and white collided and merged with each other, which looked extremely beautiful.

"Master Wang Ye, you have good skills."

Seeing this, Zhuge Qing's smiling eyes flashed a gleam of brilliance, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Master's skills, master's skills."

Wang Ye responded twice, and threw the ball of flame and water vapor in his hand without looking back, his eyes always focused on the stadium.

Zhuge Qing was not a person without eyesight, and he didn't talk to Wang Ye anymore, and his eyes were more focused on the stadium.

Because of the crazy smashing of the fireball just now, the stadium was covered with smoke and dust.

And with Wang Ye's traction just now, the smoke and dust on the stadium was reduced a lot, and now it has been completely dispersed.

However, the scene in front of him made Zhuge Qing's eyes slightly open.

The audience even cried out in surprise.

Qin Shiyue was still standing there, and everything was safe and sound within a ten-meter radius around him, and the soil and stones on the ground were all in their original positions.

In other words, the attack of the little fire god just now could not even get close to Qin Shiyue within a ten-meter radius, and even the vibration and other effects did not pass through at all.

The young generation leaders present, Zhuge Qing, Wang Ye and others, could not help but swap roles and secretly think about what would happen if they were in Qin Shiyue's position.

The result is conceivable, none of them think they can do what Qin Shiyue did.

The people who will compete next have extremely solemn expressions, and there is a little more strangeness in their eyes when they look at Qin Shiyue.

As they go along, they will inevitably meet Qin Shiyue, and now they have to think about how to deal with such a thousand-year-old turtle.

This turtle shell is really too hard! It's not easy to break the defense!

Zhang Lingyu looked at Qin Shiyue standing there and gritted his teeth secretly. In just this moment, he could see that Qin Shiyue had become stronger again!

"Interesting! You are more interesting than I thought. Let me see how I burn your turtle shell!"

The little fire god roared excitedly, and the flames around him burned rapidly, wrapping around him, as if he was wearing a piece of burning clothes.

The next second, the flames behind the little fire god suddenly gushed out, and with the help of the reaction force, he rushed towards Qin Shiyue at a terrifying speed.

It looked like he was carrying a rocket launcher on his back.

Qin Shiyue saw this and did not make any special movements. He just lifted up the wide sleeve of his right hand.

Pah! ! !

The moment the little fire god came in front of Qin Shiyue, the people present heard a very crisp slap! Then the little fire god flew backwards. It happened to land at the position where he had just burst into the air.

How did he come! How was he beaten back? And the speed of returning is not much slower than when coming.

"Damn it!" *N

Seeing the little fire god being slapped away by Qin Shiyue in a single encounter, countless audiences in the audience screamed.

They could have expected that the little fire god would be beaten back by Qin Shiyue, but they did not expect such a result.

Compared with the constant screams and discussions in the audience.

The viewing platform of the ten masters was much quieter.

It was even a strange silence.

Feng Zhenghao looked at the other ten masters in confusion, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He didn't understand. It was fine just now. Everyone was drinking tea, chatting and watching the game. Why did the atmosphere change after the monk Baozheng slapped him?

Chen Jinkui, Wang Ai, and Lu Ci all looked at the old Taoist priest and Lu Jin with extremely strange eyes.

The old Taoist priest looked serious, looking at the race.On the field, he looked like he knew nothing.

Lu Jin also looked serious and calm. However, his clenched fists were enough to show that his mood at the moment was not as calm as it seemed.

On the field, the little fire god shook his head and stood up. He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with a few teeth.

His face was a little crooked by Qin Shiyue's mouth, and his cheeks were swollen very high, looking both pitiful and funny.

"Little Turkey Donor, are you okay?"

Qin Shiyue looked at the little fire god with a smile and asked with concern.

The money has not been transferred yet, but Qin Shiyue is afraid that the little fire god will lose his memory after being slapped by him. That would be a big loss.

"I... nothing happened!"

The little fire god shook his head and spoke vaguely, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and a faint watery light in his eyes.

Even in this miserable state, the little fire god still acted as if he didn't care.

......

"Puff!"

"Puff! Hahaha!"

In the Ten Elders' spectator booth, Wang Ai and Lu Ci couldn't hold back their laughter and burst into laughter.

Especially Lu Ci, if it weren't for his age and his need to save face, he would have rolled on the ground with laughter.

The old Taoist priest's cheeks were slightly puffed up, his shoulders were trembling slightly, and his eyes were looking up at the sky. It was obvious that he was in great pain to hold back his laughter.

Feng Zhenghao was even more confused. He had no idea what these old seniors were talking about.

But it was not easy to ask directly, so he could only suppress his doubts in his heart.

"You old bastards! Enough!"

Lu Jin's face was dark, and his eyes were almost spitting fire. He stared at Lu Ci and Wang Ai fiercely.

"Old Lu! Why are you so anxious? Don't forget that your life is flawless! Calm down, calm down!"

Lv Ci ignored Lu Jin's dark face, and spoke with a bit of sarcasm.

"Old Lu, it's been so long, just let it go."

Wang Ai echoed from the side, although it sounded like he was trying to comfort her.

But from Lu Jin's gloomy face, it can be seen that Wang Ai might as well not say this.