Chapter 690: Much Better than Me

"Boy, today is the battle for my fame. I will use you to set off my path to genius. If you know what's good for you, admit defeat and jump down immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me if you die!"

The two came to the stage at the same time. Before Zhu Yin spoke, Ma Tao on the opposite side let out a long roar, and all the mana in his body dissipated like a tide.

"So strong, I didn't expect this Ma Tao to be so low-key. His mana is so strong, I'm afraid he's not worse than Ouyang Shixiong just now!"

"Yeah, how could he be so powerful? It seems that this Zhu Yin is going to be unlucky!"

Feeling the huge power dissipated by this person, everyone in the audience all looked serious, only Nangong Jun showed a trace of excitement on his twisted face, as if he wanted to see Zhu Yin make a fool of himself.

"This guy is really powerful, with strong mana and a huge sea of ​​qi. I'm afraid he has caught up with the level before I got the talent of a Yuanqi Master!"

After taking a look, Nie Yun also frowned.

The strength of the magic power is related to the size of the Qi Sea. Although Ma Tao is a casual cultivator and not famous, looking at his current appearance, the size of his Qi Sea is probably as big as before he got the talent of the Qi Master.

Although he was not as powerful as he is now, his Qi Sea was not comparable to that of ordinary people, otherwise, he would not have been recognized by Yi Cheng and taken to the treasure left by the Qi Master.

"Admit defeat and jump down immediately? It's not a good idea to do this. We will all be brothers in the same sect in the future. Harmony brings wealth. Do you have to do this?"

Hearing Ma Tao's words, Zhu Yin argued with him very "formally".

"Get down!"

Ma Tao glared and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He stretched his fingers forward, and a golden light shot out from his fingertips. This golden light was indestructible. It came straight.

"This is the Vajra Finger!"

"This martial art has probably reached the peak level of the Supreme, so powerful!"

"It is rumored that it was created by a senior who is good at physical training. When practiced to the extreme, the fingers will turn into pure gold, just like the weapon, which is extremely terrifying. I didn't expect that this Ma Tao, whose name I have never heard of, actually got such a powerful inheritance!"

"The Floating Sky Continent is so big, and there are many people who get opportunities and good luck. To be able to get such an inheritance, it seems that this Ma Tao's strength can at least rank among the top five disciples this time!"

Seeing Ma Tao's golden fingers, everyone was shocked, and some discerning people recognized the name of this move.

Vajra Finger. Practice the fingers into Vajra. Even without using the top-grade spiritual weapon, it is not weak.

"Vajra Finger, it is indeed a powerful martial art, but it seems that you performed it wrong. You can see that your aim is a little wrong, and you can't hit me..."

Compared to the change of color of the crowd, Zhu Yin on the stage did not feel anything, but continued to nag.   Even Nie Yun felt that talking at this time was courting death, but... What was strange was that Ma Tao's Vajra Finger missed, and did not hit Zhu Yin.

"Hmm? Something is wrong!"

When a master makes a move, he must be accurate and ruthless. Ma Tao is not a soft-hearted person, so how could he miss? This is a bit wrong.

"...Okay, it's my turn to hit you. If I want to hit you, you should stand up straight and wait for me to hit you, so that we can be fair..."

Ma Tao missed, and Zhu Yin continued to nag.

Accompanying his nonsense, his palm was gently printed.

A strange scene appeared again. Ma Tao actually stood still in the same place as Zhu Yin said, with his chest raised, waiting to be beaten.

Bang!

Ma Tao was knocked away by Zhu Yin's palm, and his face was as red as a cock's comb.

"It's the 92nd bewitcher in the special talent ranking!"

"Zhu Yin is actually a bewitcher, and he has definitely opened the second form!"

Seeing this scene, others also knew that it must be Zhu Yin's trick. As he nags, everyone thinks of a special talent at the same time.

Bewitcher! Ranked 92nd!

The immortal sound master and the bewitcher are somewhat similar, but completely different. The immortal sound represents the pure immortal way and justice, while the latter is known to be deceiving and bewitching, and will do anything to get what it wants.

One is good and the other is evil, just like Buddha and demon. Although they sometimes have the same effect, they represent completely different ways.

The bewitcher itself has the taste of bewitching, and with the second form activated, Ma Tao was caught off guard and was fooled twice in a row.

"Damn it, die!"

Ma Tao also knew that Zhuyin had a special talent at this time, so he didn't dare to rush up again. He raised his hands and all the powerful magic power shot out.

His sea of ​​qi was already wide, and at this time, he released his magic power without any reservation, immediately covering the entire competition stage, and a powerful, maddening force was everywhere.

"This is [gong], all the mana is released, forming a wave-like impact force, making it impossible for the opponent to get close or move forward, and becoming the target of his attack. Awesome!"

"It seems that Zhuyin's talent as a sorcerer is useless. The sound of his voice is insignificant in front of the wave, and it should have no effect on him!"

"This Ma Tao is not only strong, but also very adaptable. He knows that plugging his ears is useless, so he actually used this trick..."

Seeing the mana forming a wave above the competition stage, everyone's eyes were solemn again.

"The gong is very good, but your mana is not enough, what a pity!"

Before everyone was shocked, they saw Zhuyin calmly walk forward a few steps, and pointed his finger without any fireworks.

Bang!

Ma Tao was thrown backwards by a finger and fell heavily on the stage, losing.

"I didn't expect this guy to be so strong!"

Seeing Zhuyin's performance, Nie Yun chuckled.

When I heard Zhu Yin's modesty before, I thought his strength should be strong, but I didn't expect him to be so strong.

Although I can break Ma Tao's skills, it's not easy to be as calm as him.

It seems that this guy's words are unreliable, but his strength is not fake.

"Boss, how about it, I'm not bad!"

After defeating Ma Tao, Zhu Yin jumped down and came to Nie Yun with a proud face.

"Not bad!" Nie Yun nodded.

After Zhu Yin finished the competition, he played seven games in a row. Only then did Nie Yun hear Yuan Jin call out his name.

When he saw the name of his opponent, Nie Yun's face immediately showed a strange look.

It turned out to be... Nangong Jun!

"It's really a narrow road for enemies..."

Nie Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Although he didn't have any hatred with Nangong Jun, Zhu Yin called him boss just now, and ran over to talk after the fight. Subconsciously, this guy has already regarded himself and Zhu Yin as a group.

I'm afraid he has been eager to make a fool of himself.

However, he had nothing to fear. Even if Nangong Jun was stronger, could he be stronger than Zang Hongyi?

As long as he was stronger, there would be no problem.

"Haha, he was lucky not to run into Zhu Yin. Since you are in the same group with him, you should consider yourself unlucky!"

Sure enough, Nangong Jun jumped onto the competition stage and saw that it was Nie Yun on the other side. He shouted excitedly.

"You were lucky not to run into Zhu Yin. Are you sure you can block his talent as a bewitcher?" Nie Yun didn't care about his threat and smiled faintly.

"I can't resist the talent of a bewitcher, but you don't have it. Since you don't have it, you have to die!"

Hearing Nie Yun's words, Nangong Jun's ugly face twitched suddenly, and he rushed over quickly with a step on his foot. He clenched his fists and rotated his arms, and hit Nie Yun's chest with a whistle.

This time he used up all his strength, and there were violent sonic booms around his arms and fists, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Sorry, you missed too!"

Nie Yun stood still, smiled faintly, and suddenly snorted.

His voice was not loud, nor did it have any bewitching meaning. On the contrary, it had a sense of dignified persuasion. Hearing it stimulated the soul in his ears, making Nangong Jun feel that the punch he had thrown had indeed missed.

Crash!

As the sound fell to the ground, Nangong Jun's fist passed by Nie Yun without any injury.

"Fall down!"

After a move missed, Nie Yun casually pushed Nangong Jun from behind, "Swoosh!" Before the latter could react, he fell headfirst from the competition platform.

"You used evil magic..."

Until he fell to the ground, Nangong Jun was still dizzy and didn't understand what was going on. His "handsome" face was twisted like a shoe horn.

However, just because he didn't understand it didn't mean that others didn't understand it, and he heard Zhuyin exclaim.

"Damn! Xianyin Master's talent is worthy of being the boss, much better than me..."

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