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Chapter Eleven Destiny Showdown(1/4)

Qian Ji Mie is very depressed!

She had worked so hard to find something precious and finally completed a major goal. She thought she had successfully defeated her opponent, but suddenly she found that her opponent had gotten a bunch of these things! And she was the one who caused her to get this pile! No matter what

Whoever knows this will probably be so angry that they will faint on the spot with their eyes open!

But Aofeng, the person involved, still wants to say it in such a tone. Isn't it obvious that it will make people angry to death?

A zombie face silently vomits blood...

Qin Shuang and others looked at him with sympathy and sighed secretly, brother, rest in peace, we will save you. In the next life, remember not to mess with this pervert Aofeng, because you never know whether this pervert will be there soon.

It becomes even more perverted!

However, he is depressed, and Qianji Mie is not the kind of person who can't let go. Just like Aofeng, he actually didn't mind that he stole a flower from the Sea of ​​Souls, and it was just disrespectful to come and not go back.

If you suffer a loss, you will naturally want to get it back.

The cold eyebrows lightly shrugged, and Qian Jimie's expression returned to normal. His gaze turned to Aofeng's face, and there was a rare trace of heat in his eyes: "You are indeed very good."

This sentence is definitely a tone of appreciation, not an irony!

Putting aside the speechless Flowers of the Sea of ​​Souls, Aofeng is really happy to be promoted to the Great Lord. The stronger the opponent, the more motivated he is to fight. Winning the competition easily doesn't mean much, Roy

Why does Jin go around looking for people to fight and even be a "fighting madman"? Isn't it because opponents are hard to find!

Aofeng smiled slightly when he heard the words, and thought that this person can be taken up and let go. Her impression of Qian Jijie was not bad to begin with, and she didn't want to make fun of him anymore. It was enough to regain the reputation, and it would be too much to show off.

Already.

He casually took back the flower of the Sea of ​​Souls, Aofeng nodded and said: "To each other, Brother Qian's methods are also very powerful. Being able to use the killer's concealment ability to such an extent that even I didn't notice is also a skill.

I can’t say that I was slightly inferior at the beginning, but Brother Qian’s luck seemed to be not that good. I should have some advantages in this regard. In other words, in the competition on the Flower of the Sea of ​​Souls, we should be equally matched.

"

After listening to Aofeng's words, Qian Jimie's cold eyes moved and she nodded. Although she didn't say anything, there was a hint of happiness in her eyes.

Many people always like to attribute the cause of failure to others. Just like what he did this time, Ye Yi and others would disdainfully say it was a sneak attack, while Aofeng would frankly admit that she was the loser.

, such straightforward behavior suits his temperament. And

He himself would not dwell on the issue of the order of becoming a great lord in the bet. In fact, he got the Soul-Dead Sea Flower refining first, and he should be the first to advance. If we really want to stick to this word,

He won this round, and Aofeng couldn't do anything to him.

But in Qian Jimie's view, the process is all fake, and only the strength gained after becoming a great lord is real! Therefore, he doesn't even bother to mention this sentence, and doesn't care about the means or the sequence.

Just become a great lord, just like what he just said to Ye Yi!

The two young masters are both shrewd people. It goes without saying that they both understand these words and admire each other quite a lot.

As for now...

"Brother Qian, there was no winner in the last competition, but there is always a result between you and me. Since we have all been promoted to great lords and each has improved, how about we compete here?" Aofeng Huodi

He narrowed his eyes and asked with a sharp tone.

It's not that loud, but it's filled with a strong fighting spirit.

As she spoke, an aura as heavy as a mountain rose above her body. The people standing around her, whether they were commanders or lords, all took three steps to the side, secretly shocked.

If they had no idea of ​​Aofeng's current strength before, now this simplest action has made it obvious. There is indeed an insurmountable gap between the commander and the great lord, unless a freak like Roy Jin...

Otherwise, they would feel overwhelmed just by the aura of the great lord.

Qian Jimie's expression paused, his cold eyes also emitted an extremely captivating light, and the same huge aura suddenly burst out from him. He did not speak a word, but he used the most direct actions to tell people his answer.

!

The breaths collided, forming a violent storm that made people almost unable to open their eyes!

At the same time, two figures soared into the sky!

Under the seven-colored sky of Duanhun Island, two figures, one black and one red, looked at each other in the distance. From the ground, only two small black dots could be seen. In order to prevent the waves from affecting everyone, Aofeng and Qianjimie flew very high.

Although the lords below could not see clearly, they did not dare to rush forward. In the confrontation between the big lords, the slightest mistake would kill them!

"The fight is about to begin!"

This idea suddenly popped up in everyone's mind, and the suffocating atmosphere instantly made everyone tense up!

As expected, these two most talented figures of the younger generation in the North finally collide head-on at this moment!

The reason Aofeng and Qian Jimie made a bet before was because they thought there was only one chance to be promoted to the Great Lord. Both of them aimed to advance to the Great Lord without having to fight head-on. However, now Aofeng has also been promoted.

Great Lord, this battle can no longer be avoided.

This is a fateful showdown!

Young Master Thousand Kills and Young Master Red, the two most powerful young men among the five genius young masters, are both figures who have attracted great attention on the mainland in recent years. Many masters in the north have long wanted to know who is more powerful.

They all opened their eyes wide, fearing that they missed something exciting. No one was surprised when the two suddenly took off to fight. The North is such a place. There is no need for any reason to challenge the leaderboard. You can just wave for the sake of honor.

Fighting knife!

Whoever wins will be the real number one among the young generation in the North!

The moment Qian Jimie and Qin Aofeng appeared at the same time, everyone had the feeling that the two of them would compete here, but they didn't expect that they would act so simply and quickly.

"Qianji Mie, we don't want mother-in-law and mother-in-law, show your true skills!" An arrogant laughter came from the sky, and a fiery red color suddenly descended. The sky in her direction seemed to be on fire, and a dazzling brilliance descended.

On the earth, in the blink of an eye, Aofeng has completed the full-body armor transformation with Chi as the phantom beast.

The woman in red clothes in the air, her body shrouded in flames, holding a dark red magic gun, like a burning god of war!

Behind her are twelve red crystal-like battle wings, with red clouds lingering in the combat boots under her feet. The style of the Great King-level battle armor is flamboyant, and the unicorn patterns engraved on it look ancient and gorgeous. Her face is also covered with a mask that makes people look at it.

bright new

The red mask. The mask tightly covers the eyes, like an elegant gentleman at a masquerade. Looking from the front, there are three standing dark red "feathers" on the right side of the mask, but they are not real feathers, but scorching heat.

of flames.

The ancient magician's armor-controlling technique has transformed into its complete form!

There was a sound of exclamation below!

Aofeng's alternative armor appearance is no secret for a long time, but the Red Blood King's armor is more domineering and gorgeous than any other kind of armor, and the visual effect it brings is far better than the original black armor of Xiaojiu's armor.

"Boss Chi is the boss. He even looks better in armor than others..." Aofeng's fantasy beasts sighed not far away from the battlefield. After Aofeng flew into the sky, they followed him.

As the phantom beasts of Aofeng, they are certainly qualified to participate in the battle.

"Of course Brother Chi is powerful, but we can't lag behind. Brother Chi's soul is still sleeping, so he will definitely not be able to show up in person. Mom said that the other party seems to have some powerful phantom beast, and it will be our turn to appear soon!"

Xiaojiu and Manzano looked at each other, nodded, and called the beasts to get ready. Although they were not Chi's level of phantom beasts, with the help of Aofeng, they formed the Xingtian giant beast, which seemed to be not much different.

.

The beasts are also looking forward to it. The Xingtian behemoth has appeared several times and has never been defeated. They don't know where the limit is yet. However, the feeling of the beasts is that they have not shown much strength even against the vampire king general. They are also very

I want to know whether the Xingtian behemoth they formed can rival the legendary Warcraft!

At this moment, Qian Jimie's unique cold voice suddenly came through the air!

"Dark Armor!"

In contrast to the fierceness of Aofeng, in the sky opposite, the frightening dark elements suddenly surged! The overwhelming situation roared and swallowed up the man holding a black straight knife!

The black storm swept from bottom to top, slowly revealing the combat boots, leg armor, armor, and headgear. Qian Jimie's entire body shape was revealed! His whole body was also like an proud wind, wrapped in a layer of flames that was the most powerful.

Pure dark elements, his battle armor and the Scarlet Blood King Armor

It's not the same way, it's simple and plain, but it's very comfortable to look at. There is a white skull in the center of the armor on the chest, which is quite eye-catching. The armor reflects the cold metallic luster, and the color is scary.

The depressing and dull feeling makes one breathless.

Holding a long black knife in his hand, Qian Jimie's eyes were sharp and he looked even colder, like the god of death from hell!

If Aofeng's armor is gorgeous and dazzling, Qianjie's armor is cold and scary!

Everyone's mouths were open and they couldn't pronounce a single syllable for a long time. After a long time, someone finally exclaimed: "Qian Jimie is also an illusionist? How come I have never heard of it!"

"The level of this monster is probably no worse than the unicorn overlord of the young master in red!"

"Some of them were beaten!"



Luo Jin, Qin Shuang and others knew more or less the inside story, but they had never seen Qian Jimie display the dark horned beast's battle armor. They had seen with their own eyes the pure dark elemental power wrapped around the armor.

Intuitive feeling. Compared with Aofeng's Red Flame, Qianjie's dark elemental power seems to be not inferior. Even if it is just a little bit different, the power it exerts during the fight is not necessarily certain. When the illusionist fights, there is more than just what you can see.

The level of the phantom beast, as well as the strength of the phantom master himself!

"Qian Ji Mie, come on!" Aofeng's expression had a ray of excitement, just like the flames burning on his body, he was full of fighting spirit, pointed his spear forward, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Thousands of lord-level phantom beasts stood aside, and Aofeng did not ask them to come forward to help. Against a god of death like Qian Jimie who walked in the shadows, the human sea tactic was useless.

Moreover, she also wanted to try Qian Jimie's strength.

The dark red spear was pointed at Qian Jimie, the tip of the spear pointed straight at his nose, full of provocation!

The cold man looked indifferent, his eyes flickered, and he said no nonsense. The black long knife in his hand transformed into a circle of knife shadows, and slashed across the air!
To be continued...
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