Under one person: In my inner scene lives the first generation of heavenly masters

"Oh, is it?" Jia

Zhengliang glanced at the yellow-haired man, and then said, "What about now?"

I saw six flying knives flying out of Jia Zhengliang's eyes again, and the six flying knives continued to fly towards the yellow-haired man.

"How is it possible? Someone can control twelve throwing knives at the same time?"

"Twelve throwing knives, I miss it so much, what a hero is a boy!" "

The last time someone could control twelve throwing knives was a few decades ago. This young man's future is limitless!"

Everyone in the audience was talking, and everyone's eyes were focused on the yellow-haired man.

The yellow-haired man was not in a hurry, he slapped his other hand to the ground, and then six more hands formed by Qi appeared on the ground, and those six hands firmly grasped the remaining six flying swords.

"Hahahaha," the yellow-haired man smirked, "Red-haired!" I admit that you are a genius in a million, but I am also the strongest person in our village. Controlling

twelve flying swords at the same time is amazing, but this should be your limit, right?" Jia Zhengliang smiled, and then said: "Huang Mao, don't be reckless, this should be your limit, right?"

The yellow-haired man laughed: "So what, you have no means now, and controlling twelve flying swords at the same time consumes a lot more Qi than me." Let's see

who can make it to the end, right?" Jia Zhengliang ignored the yellow-haired man, but turned to look at Feng Shayan, who had already stepped off the stage, and then smiled: "The last time I met her, I was able to control twelve flying swords, guess this time, have I improved?" The yellow-haired man

snorted coldly, and then said: "Don't bluff people, if you can control more flying swords, is it okay to write my surname upside down?"

As he spoke, a flying sword appeared in front of Jia Zhengliang's eyes again, and Jia Zhengliang said lightly: "Go!"

I saw the flying sword flying straight towards the yellow-haired man's face.

"How is this possible!Are you a monster?" the yellow-haired man was startled, and a strange light suddenly flashed from the palm of his hand.

Just as the flying sword was about to stab at the center of the yellow-haired man's eyebrows, the flying sword suddenly bounced out, and the light on the yellow-haired man's hand disappeared.

"You've lost, come down!" said the thin, thin-skinned centenarian in the distance to the yellow-haired man.

"Why don't you let me..." The yellow-haired man turned to look at the old man, then stopped talking, and turned to Jia Zhengliang and said, "I lost, I hope that the next time we meet, we will have a good comparison." But my surname is Lu, and even if my name is reversed, I still have the surname Lu. With that, the

man jumped out of the ring.

As the man jumped out of the ring, thunderous applause broke out in an instant. Even the old lady Bai couldn't help but applaud and said: "It's really unheard of to control thirteen flying swords at the same time! The young people of this generation have an unlimited future

!" And just when everyone was still applauding, a man took off his mask, and then jumped into the ring: "Wang Jia, come to ask for advice

!" Jia Zhengliang also took off his mask after hearing this, and then said: "Jiajia Village, Jia Zhengliang please advise!" "

I have already guessed that it is you." I didn't expect Luo Tian to say goodbye, and you actually have a good progress. Wang then put his hands in a posture and continued: "That's just right, let me try you!" "That's

just right, I also want to test what kind of strength the spirit guard is."

After Jia Zhengliang finished speaking, six flying knives flew into the air and flew towards Wang He.

Wang Ji was not afraid at all, and easily dodged the flying knives from all directions.

The audience applauded, but Zhong Jiujiu frowned and said: "The Qi on this king's body is very disordered, and his movements are so agile because he has devoured many spirits and obtained some of the attributes of the spirits.

"Little Uncle, do you know this?" Zhang Chulan nodded and said: "It is said to be part

of the ability of the Soul Detention General, but Little Uncle, don't you also know how to Restrain the Spirit General?" Zhong Jiujiu's face became more serious after hearing this: "I will detain the Spirit General, but as far as I know, the Spirit Detention General does not have the method of obeying the Spirit, it seems that someone has dug a pit for them." "

The discussion in the ring was intense, and the battles in the ring became more and more exciting.

Jia Zhengliang looked at Wang, who was easily dodging, and said triumphantly: "No, it seems that I have to give you strength."

As soon as the words fell, thirteen flying swords came out together, and the flying swords surrounded the king, leaving no dead ends.

Although Wang He has greatly strengthened his physique through serving spirits, he is also struggling in the face of the thirteen flying swords that have never been seen before.

He kept dodging and moving, but there was always a flying sword that he couldn't dodge. And the flying sword unknowingly scratched all over his body.

"This Jia Zhengliang is indeed a genius of the imperial object, and the swords and knives are all left, otherwise the king would have been removed from power. Zhong Jiujiu said with a sigh.

And Zhang Chulan said with a wicked smile: "Now the face of the Wang family, I'm afraid it's going to be lost."

At this time, there were loud voices in the audience.

And Jia Zhengliang on the stage looked at Wang He very calmly and said: "Wang He, if you don't vote, I don't want to hurt you."

After hearing this, Wang He instantly became angry and said: "Jia Zhengliang, do you think that the Wang family only relies on the spirit of detention to gain a foothold? Then you are very wrong!"

While Wang He dodged again, the Qi in his body swelled, and after the entire ring was attached to Qi, it also turned white.

"Now I'll tell you that the means that the Wang family relies on to survive is Danqing's stunt - Shen Tu!" As

soon as the words fell, the entire ring turned from white to blue, and even Jia Zhengliang in the ring turned blue.

Jia Zhengliang looked at his blue hands curiously and said, "What's going on? Dazzling skin?" "

Give me less poverty!Be obedient, kneel!" As

soon as Wang He's words fell, Jia Zhengliang knelt down uncontrollably, his eyes became hollow, and his thirteen flying swords also fell to the ground one after another.

Zhang Chulan was taken aback when he saw this and said, "What kind of skill is this?

Zhong Jiujiu was stunned for a moment, and then said: "This skill only dyes the ring, which shows that the scope of dyeing is limited. I guess it's because you change the color in a certain area to control all the creatures in that range. "

So, in his range, isn't he an invincible existence?" Zhang Chulan said in surprise.

"That's not necessarily, as long as it's not colored by him. And the golden light of our Dragon Tiger Mountain's body protection just happened to be something he couldn't infect.

As soon as Zhong Jiujiu's words fell, the entire ring turned blood-red again.

Wang He looked at Jia Zhengliang, who was kneeling on the ground, covered in blood red, and said, "Be obedient, use your flying sword to stab your heart!"

Jia Zhengliang stood up instantly after hearing this, and thirteen flying swords flew into the sky together, flying towards his body at a very fast speed.