A big stick sweeps across the wilderness

Chapter 50 Who doesn’t have a trump card?

Who would have thought that a humble man could compete with a great wizard?

After Jiang Yu used fireballs, explosive fireballs, and fire rain techniques in turn, he still couldn't take any advantage.

Seeing that Tao Qingzhu hadn't used all his strength, he suddenly opened his mouth wide and felt embarrassed.

Gou Fei's face changed drastically when he saw this: "Be careful!"

As he spoke, he covered his ears and squatted on the ground.

She was still frightened by the lion's roar and had already told Tao Qingzhu about this killing move.

Tao Qingzhu also immediately put away his witchcraft and squatted down with his head in his hands.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yu yawned.

He looked at the two of them with a joking look on his face: "What do you mean? Are you admitting defeat?"

"Ow!"

Screams suddenly sounded.

Jingjing, who had been running away, suddenly kicked Biao in the chin.

When Jingjing first faced Biao, she was indeed panicked about encountering a natural enemy.

But as he ran away, he suddenly found that Biao's speed could not catch up with it.

Then what are you afraid of?

Felines have limited endurance.

The elves have been baptized by the pressure of the demon king. Biao Shi's momentum couldn't hold it down at all.

So it deliberately slowed down.

Just keep the distance where Biao can't catch up and he doesn't want to give up.

Seeing the opportunity, he suddenly kicked forward.

That foot feels really good.

Soft, comfortable, and chubby.

A long-planned kick kicked Biao into a backflip.

Couldn't get up for half a day.

There was an exclamation in the audience.

That's Biao!

A ferocious beast that eats wolves and tigers.

While essence is in people's hearts, it appears more often at the dinner table.

The status is not higher than that of pigs.

It actually has such potential?

It can be predicted that after this battle, a jingjing fever will arise among all the major tribes.

Jingjing kicked Biao's chin crookedly.

But Tao Qingzhu felt very distressed.

Biao is her partner from life to death. She wouldn't exchange it for ten stunning men.

His face turned cold. Youyou said: "Boy, for Ruoxue's sake, I wanted to keep it. But next time... you wish for your own good!"

With Tao Qingzhu at the center, the temperature of the entire arena dropped sharply.

Countless tiny ice crystals emerged out of thin air.

Xinyuan Kui once used this trick against Jiang Yu.

It's very convenient to take off clothes.

When used from Tao Qingzhu's hand, the power is even greater.

"I have no more tricks for fire-attribute witchcraft." Jiang Yu admitted frankly: "Next... let's try competing with the same attribute!"

As his words fell, a ball of light blue ice mist appeared in his palm.

No, to be precise, it is exactly the same trick as Tao Qingzhu.

But the range is only the size of a fist, and the ice particles cannot be distinguished with the naked eye: "What is the name of this move?"

"Stars."

Tao Qingzhu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Many people in the audience stood up in shock.

"Dual-attribute witchcraft! And they are two attributes that conflict with each other?"

"What totem does he believe in? The Nine Infants of the Evil God?"

"Nine Infants? Are there any tribes in Youzhou that believe in the Nine Infants?"

"Even if you believe in the Nine Infants, it is impossible to show such strength in the witch disciple stage. The witch power should have been exhausted long ago."

While everyone was discussing, there was a fight on the stage again.

Jiang Yu has a water ancestral talisman in his body, and he can control water easily.

The miniature version of the stars headed straight for Tao Qingzhu. But he turned a blind eye to Tao Qingzhu's killing move.

There is a strong sense of dying together.

However, the moment the ice in the sky hit Jiang Yu, all of it vaporized.

Transpiration into a large amount of water vapor.

On the other hand, look at the stars released by Jiang Yu. Although it is only the size of a fist, it is as strong as gold and iron.

Under the high-speed rotation, Tao Qingzhu's two ice walls were penetrated one after another.

Finally, the temporarily propped up water wall melted.

"How is it possible?", how did you do it?

Tao Qingzhu's face became serious for the first time.

The witchcraft she was most proud of actually lost its effect on Jiang Yu. He was also almost injured by a counterfeit move that was weakened countless times.

Jiang Yu shrugged: "It's not difficult. Just understand the transformation of water's form."

This is a bit brazen.

If he hadn't absorbed the ancestral talisman, he wouldn't be able to sense the origin of water at all.

Not to mention the form transformation.

Tao Qingzhu was thoughtful when he heard the words: "Hmm...it's a bit interesting."

At this time, Fang Yuan and Gou Fei were also fighting together again.

There was no fancy witchcraft attack between the two.

A sword versus a stick.

In close combat, there are even more dangers.

Both of them were covered in glory, but neither of them wanted to take a step back.

On the contrary, the more he fights, the braver he becomes.

The excitement of the competition has already exceeded the audience's expectations.

The performance of both Jiang Yu and Fang Yuan is worth the price of admission.

Even more shocked than the audience was Lian Shan Mengyun.

She knew Jiang Yu was hiding something, but she didn't know it was so deep.

But she knew Fang Yuan's strength thoroughly.

How long have we been apart?

Can he actually compete head-on with the wizards of the White Thorn Tribe?

No!

We have to find a way to fool the two of them back.

Thinking of this, she raised her finger at Fang Lang and said, "Slave dog, do you have any secret techniques for stimulating potential at home?"

Fang Lang was stunned for a moment and said vaguely: "Young Master, who hasn't chosen their trump card yet?"

"Ok?"

Lian Shan Mengyun was quite dissatisfied with this answer. But then he put on a smile and said, "So, Fang Yuan's changes were within your expectations?"

Fang Lang still did not answer directly: "In my eyes, this growth is nothing at all."

"A piece of cake?"

Lian Shan Mengyun resisted the urge to whip him and asked indifferently: "If you confront him, how sure are you?"

Fang Lang pondered for a moment and shook his head with a serious expression: "The third brother is more talented than me. In normal competitions, it's hard to tell the winner. If it's a life-and-death fight, I might lose within three hundred rounds."

This is a bit shameless.

The defeat in one move is within three hundred rounds.

Lian Shan Mengyun completely lost the desire to continue the conversation, waved his hand and said: "Stand aside."

"Yes!"

Little did they know that representatives of the Aragaki Haoshan and Wushan tribes were eavesdropping with their ears pricked up.

There was an expression of interest on their faces.

The secret to making a man strong. Who is not moved?

Within a few words, the situation on stage changed again.

The big stick hit Fang Yuan on the shoulder.

But Fang Yuan didn't dodge or dodge. Take a hard blow with the arm shield of your left hand.

The body is short. He put the long knife against Gou Fei's neck.

Take down your opponent first.

Biao was also exhausted because he could not catch up with his prey.

Lie on the ground and catch your breath.

Jingjing, who was so confident that he was so confident, was spitting and throwing ashes, provoking all kinds of things.

Tao Qingzhu's witchcraft is ineffective against Jiang Yu. Simply attach a layer of ice armor to the surface of the body and fight in close combat: "Boy, you are indeed a bit evil. But my strongest skill is not witchcraft, but hand-to-hand combat."

Jiang Yu dodged two steps in succession.

She flicked her long hair and wrapped it around Tao Qingzhu's ankle. Throwing her away: "You better be that strong. If you can block this blow, I will admit defeat!"

Tao Qingzhu scratched out thin and long shallow grooves on the ground with his fingers.

He barely managed to steady his body, but suddenly an alarm bell rang in his heart.

Slapping his hands on the ground.

Two thick walls of ice rose in front of him.

Then he tried his best to output witchcraft power to thicken the ice wall.

Soon, the two ice walls joined together to form an iceberg.

She didn't even know why she did it.

I just subconsciously felt that I might die if I didn't do this.

Jiang Yu took out a black ball the size of an egg from his arms.

With a snap of his fingers, the ball was set on fire.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly: "The fireball technique has no impact. How about trying this?"

After saying that, he suddenly threw it towards Tao Qingzhu.

The audience only felt that a line of fire flashed across the stage.

After a burst of exclamations, there was silence for a moment.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

The thick iceberg blocking Tao Qingzhu's body was penetrated with a hole the size of a fist.

Subtle cracking sounds continued to sound from inside the iceberg.

Tao Qingzhu's frost mask also shattered inch by inch.

A wisp of bright red blood slowly flowed down his cheek.

It was only then that a loud "rumbling" sound came from behind her.

Smoke is everywhere.

Half of the auditorium collapsed...

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