On the martial arts platform, Zhong looked at the girl who had been repelled by himself and could no longer hide her breath, and his face was obviously relieved.

I have to say that Jin Xiaoyi's play was simply to catch his death, only with the powerful ability of the phantom umbrella, but forced him to do his best.

After all, the clock must defeat Jin Xiaoyi in order to count, even if it falls into a draw, I am afraid that it will make others unconvinced.

Fortunately, relying on the king's golden eyes, the clock finally found out the other person's body, and now it is also the best time to win!

So in the moment when Jin Xiaoyi's body fell back to the ground, the eyes of Zhong left were flashing a sharp color, and the basalt dragon gun fell again.

The law of concealment of the other side has been broken, and if there is no other means, then the result of this battle is undoubtedly clear.

Even if Jin Xiaoyi can still use the phantom sky umbrella, as long as there is a person's emperor's golden pupil, the clock can still find each other's body.

In this case, even if the phantom umbrella has a powerful defensive force, it will collapse completely under the attack of the clock.

At that time, Jin Xiaoyi lost the shelter of this spiritual treasure, and naturally he would soon lose his hands.

So a quick end to this fight is the right thing to do.

But let Zhong left without thinking that when he rushed over his body, Jin Xiaoyi actually had no intention of dodging at all, but was so standing in the same place waiting for him to shoot.

This strange reaction of the other party makes a bad foreboding from the centrifugal bottom of the clock.

It did not wait for the basalt dragon gun to fall, but the phantom umbrella in Jin Xiaoyi's hand was the first to fly in the middle of the air.

The dazzling light lit up from the top of the phantom umbrella, and the body of the clock was immediately resisted.

A mirror with dozens of feet emerged from the front, and the calm and waveless mirror was like a hidden mysterious power.

The figure of Zhong's departure was blocked by this light mirror, but soon found that his body was covered by this strange light mirror, and the number appeared on eight sides!

“Have you been preparing this?”

Perceiving the terrible fluctuations in these light realms, the clock flashed a shock in his eyes, and suddenly understood what he had, and could not help asking.

Originally, Jin Xiaoyi did not want to avoid combat by defense and concealment, but had been secretly laying out such means, and finally showed up at this moment!

This seemingly innocent and lovely smart girl, but has such a profound means and mind!

“The Eight Lights!”

Hearing the question of Zhong's departure, Jin Xiaoyi smiled slightly, but did not answer, but clearly can see, the former's somewhat panicked face, but at this time with a cunning color, like the proud after the end.

Seeing that smile, the heart of Zhong left was once again a sense of crisis, and soon saw the light in front of the sky suddenly lit up, as if there was a round of sun slowly sticking out in it, and finally suddenly bursting out of a red golden pillar, like a hot magma explosion, instantly passing through the front of a straight space.

Perceived the fear of the pillar of light, the clock from the face is also a change, the body instantly exploded back, hard fell down their own body, which avoided the attack of this pillar of light.

Hob

Although the red-inflamed light column did not hit the clock, it was accurately bombarded another fast-eight side mirror, and after tremoring half-thpitting, a more terrifying red-inflamed light column rebounded again!

“The Dragon Roll!”

The transformation of this second light column is too strange, even if the clock is too late to dodge, can only rely on their own strength to resist!

Rumble!

The vortex of fire burst in front of it, but it did not disperse the pillar of light, but it only deflected it and bombed it in another place.

“It’s not good!”

Just for an instant, the clock realized that it was wrong, and the hand instantly produced a five-line mark, and a town-guarded mountain condensed from the body!

Almost at the same time, the red-inflamed pillar that was scattered by the clock was caught by a light state, and finally the force soared a few points, and then bombarded the clock again.

Bump!

With the defensive force of the ultan guarding the mountains, the clock carried the bombardment of this red-inflaged light column from the hard, and the body shape also flew out quickly with the help of this force, wanting to get out of the scope of this light.

“The Eight Heavens, Move!”

However, Jin Xiaoyi stepped on the phantom sky umbrella, but in his hand he quickly produced several marks, corresponding to the direction of the clock.

This eight-pole sky, like a spiritual one, suddenly followed the circle of the clock, and enveloped him in the circle.

“You can’t run away.”

Blocking the idea of the clock running away, Jin Xiaoyi suddenly smiled, the imprint in his hand changed again, and the eight mirrors were instantly close to a lot, leaving only a huge gap.

Not waiting for the clock to leave from it, the day Luo Umbrella was instantly, after the huge umbrella was completely opened, it was actually turned into a real mirror!

"The Eight Lights!One of them!”

Along with the sound, eight mirrors shot out of the red golden pillar, this time there was no attack clock away, but they all fell toward the phantom sky umbrella, and then disappeared in place, as if they were swallowed up at once.

But the clock is clearly aware that in the phantom sky umbrella, there is a very terrible energy in the brewing.

This piece of defense and concealment-based spiritual treasure, but with the cooperation of Jin Xiaoyi's skill, it exhibited such a terrible attack!

"Goodness, this is a miscalculation, I didn't expect even Xiao Yi to hide, or some can't resist the clock away from the brother."

Jiang Shaoyang sighed and read the Buddha's trumpet, the tone seems to be unspeakable regret, but the fiery color in the eyes is more profound.

"This eight-pole sky, Wu Geng, can you have the confidence to take over?"

Standing next to the night without thinking, suddenly asked a question.

This problem made Wu Gong slightly, and then he began to say after a little heavy on his face: "This eight-pole skylight is the art of chasing the sun, the power is afraid that it is better than the top magic in the Wug Pavilion, if it is hit head-on, my Rohankin body is probably not able to resist!"

"Well, I didn't expect Xiao Yi to secretly cultivate such a powerful strength, and it seems that we are lagging behind."

The unceremonious tone of the night suddenly sighed, "with a soldier against the opponent with spiritual treasure, even if the clock is in the hands of Xiaoyi, it should be qualified to challenge..."

However, when the sound of no heart had just fallen in the night, the martial arts platform suddenly appeared with a more dazzling light.

“What is that?”

The words that did not speak at night were stuck in the throat, and they hurriedly looked at the past.

Behind the clock, I don't know when a flame appeared, and the momentum emitted above was actually not much weaker than the phantom umbrella.

The King of Fire!

After realizing the horror of the attack on the other side, the intention of Zhong's departure was completely ignited, directly awakening the power of the human royal bloodline, and it was obviously to show its most powerful attack.

Perceiving the breath emanating from the clock, Jin Xiaoyi's eyes shone, but there was no time to waste time, and finally it was controlling the illusion of the sky umbrella to launch this last blow!

As if it was able to penetrate the dazzling pillars of the sky, this was an attack that gathered the light of the eight-pole sky, and the sound had caused the fluctuation of the entire martial arts defense array at this moment!

However, in the face of the surging pillar of light, the bell behind the euthanum shadow is unscrupulously photographed, like the tidal golden plague swept down, hard-born and phantom sky umbrella light column hit together!

Blow up!

The wave of terror spread out on the battle table, and the rupture of light was actually a thorny person's eyes open.

Even standing outside the martial arts arena, you can feel how terrible the battle on the fighting on the tamers is.

“What happened to the outcome?”

This kind of demeanor fights, and several people watching the battle are also reluctant to wait any longer, and they are ready to rush to the martial arts platform to check the situation.

However, they were not waiting for their body to rush out, and a body had jumped down from the martial arts platform first, but it looked like a bit of a wretched clock.

But at this moment, no one pays attention to these, but they will look at the hands of the clock.

There, I was holding Kim Xiaoyi, who had already slept.