Evolve into the earth?
Su Rong's pupils couldn't stop shrinking.
After the transformation of the heavens and the earth, the higher throne-level spiritual skills, the Nine Chess Lord can develop his own potential to the extre and make a powerful blow.
Power, comparable to low-level void-level spiritual skills.
But the price is also extrely heavy.
His father was actually forced to this level?
"boom!"
An astonishing black-and-white storm revolved at high speed around the surroundings. The Lord Jiuqi raised his right hand, and the nine chess pieces were condensed into a dazzling one, which was dazzling and dazzling.
Behind it.
A huge phantom of spiritual power, similar to the nine chess king magnified a thousand tis, quickly erged. The huge chess piece sandwiched between its two fingers, like a dazzling sun, slowly descended.
"Crack!"
The overwheld space is like a smooth mirror, cracking and cracking.
Spiritual skills, evolve into heaven and earth!
"What a strong coercion!"
"This is how the Nine Chess King's evolution is?"
Many people held their breath, staring at the sky stubbornly, unwilling to blink, it was the first ti they saw such a terrifying spiritual skill.
"Have you revealed your trump card?" Qu Rui sighed softly.
Ti was much faster than he expected.
"To win, we must win!" Su Rong clenched his fists tightly.
Xing Ye, Xing Yuying and other Xing family mbers were equally nervous.
If Su Changlin is defeated, the Xing family's position in Feixing City will be plumted.
They naturally hope that Su Changlin will win.
"Uncle Hua, defeat him with one move!" Wen Chi exclaid in excitent.
He couldn't know Wen Qianhua's strength better.
Su Changlin will lose!
"Co on!"
Seeing the spirit skill that once defeated Qing Chijian, and once again used it in front of her eyes, Wen Qianhua smiled slightly: "Qing Chijian, it's ti for a sha."
Nod gently.
Qing Chijian's hands were emptied together, and the cyan long ruler whirled frantically in it, and imdiately turned into a strong spiral wind, rushing into the sky.
"call out!"
The cyan spiral storm swept below the chess piece.
The upper end of the green ruler, like a halberd head, got into the chess piece.
"Crack!"
The chess piece shattered.
In the dull eyes of everyone, the cyan spiral wind blasted the chess pieces to pieces, shot directly into the sky, and stopped under Jiuqijun.
Only a short distance, you can kill Jiuqijun!
"Lost?"
Many people can't believe it.
The strongest in Feixing City, just lost?
This is just a few tricks!
Mr. Jiuqi didn't even cut a piece of Qing Chijian's clothing corner!
"How could it be like this!" Su Rong shivered, and there was a strong anger and hatred for Wen Qianhua in his eyes.
He took this battle down.
Today, Wen Qianhua is defeated in Changlin.
Others, he will definitely defeat Wen Qianhua!
"Uncle Hua, great!" Wen Chi was ecstatic, and the corners of Feng Ya's mouths also evoked a dark smile, and the scene they hoped for soon appeared.
I feel a little excited just thinking about it!
"I haven't seen you in three years, I am no longer your opponent." Su Changlin's voice was hoarse.
"It's not that you are weak, but that I have beco stronger." Wen Qianhua smiled proudly.
What he has seen over the years is sothing that Su Changlin, the city lord of Feixing City, can imagine.
How can there be a future if the tortoise is in this kind of place.
In this battle, he was not fighting for the seat of the city lord.
Just sha.
"Yeah, you have beco too much stronger, can you tell how much strength you have used?" Su Changlin said bitterly.
"Twenty percent." Wen Qianhua said with a smile.
20%?
Su Changlin's heart felt more bitter.
The gap between them is as big as the sky!
"I stayed in Changlin and I lost!"
With a sharp shout, Su Changlin hugged his fists, turned around and swept back to the city lord's mansion, his back lonely.
this mont.
The loud uproar suddenly broke out, and everyone was talking.
This wonderful battle will be recorded in the history of Feixing City.
"Pavilion Master, Su Changlin is truly defeated." The elder of Tianxing Pavilion smacked his lips, still feeling unfinished.
Nodded, Qu Rui was also full of emotion.
As a strong Feixing City, he and Su Changlin are very familiar with each other. At this mont, a feeling of heroic end suddenly springs up in his heart.
"It must beco stronger quickly." Qu Rui thought to himself.
Before, his thoughts hadn't been so strong.
But today's Tianxing Pavilion is different from what it used to be.
Since Xiao Yang beca the chief pavilion master, the reward and punishnt system has beco more and more distinct. The rewards are things he would never have thought of before. As long as the contribution value is sufficient, even if it is a hundred tis stronger, it is not a luxury.
"Pavilion Master!"
The elder next to him suddenly took a cold breath and said badly: "We seem to have forgotten that Wen Qianhua's nephew is in the pavilion, just in case..."
"He dare!" Qu Rui stared.
The position of chief is Ji Qi.
Behind Ji Qi is Xiao Yang.
To move Ji Qi, just not to give Xiao Yang face.
If Wen Qianhua is mad, he would be an enemy of the entire Tianxing Pavilion!
"Pavilion Lord, or else, let's give the position of chief disciple to Ji Qi. After all, Wen Qianhua is a person from the Commander's Mansion, so he should be treated as a face." The elder suggested.
Except for the pavilion owner of the 108th pavilion, these elders did not know the identity of the new chief pavilion owner.
This matter is top secret in the Tianxing Pavilion.
Otherwise, how could this elder have this worry.
"Sell him face?"
Taking out a sound transmission talisman, Qu Rui snorted coldly: "That also depends on whether he dares to ask for it, our Tianxing Pavilion, when will you look at the expression of Jiangxing Mansion?"
The sound transmission note burned.
at this ti.
"Uncle Hua!"
Standing in front of the disciple of the Tianxing Pavilion, Wen Chi yelled: "I told you a few days ago that soone in the Tianxing Pavilion used sinister ans to take away what should belong to and help call the shots!"
Feng Ya and the three were so excited, they almost jumped up with excitent.
coming!
finally co!
"Who are you talking about." Wen Qianhua looked down, feeling quite unhappy.
How could this kind of thing shout in front of so many people? Didn't this deliberately give him a reputation for bullying?
The temperature ruler is still too immature.
"It's her!"
Before Wen Chi had spoken, Xu Hui in the crowd looked at Ji Qi and roared loudly, with a bitter expression on his face.
It was because of Ji Qi that his spiritual door was abolished and his arms were cut off.
He dread of this hatred.
"Wow!"
The disciples of the Tianxing Pavilion around Ji Qi scattered with a crash, and the speed was extrely fast.
Wen Qianhua who has just defeated Su Changlin~~ is prestigious.
Who dares to touch his mold.
"Are you Ji Qi?"
Looking at Ji Qi, Wen Qianhua said: "Nine-order Spirit Emperor? When will the soil of Feixing City be able to cultivate such geniuses?"
Combining Ji Qi's age and strength, even if he was placed in the imperial city, he could rank in the top ten.
"I have seen Senior Wen." Ji Qi bit his lip lightly.
After several sharpenings, her weak character is quietly changing.
She used to be scared to cry, even if she hadn't spoken yet.
"The little girl has a good temperant."
With a glimpse of appreciation in his eyes, Wen Qianhua held up his chest: "Are you interested, join Jiangxing Mansion? With behind, you will be very comfortable in your life."
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