My Private Marvel System

readx; After drinking, hold the staff tightly with both hands, quickly condense the exercises, in the blink of an eye, hold both hands high and attack with the staff, at the moment when the red condensed exercises are about to burst, the share lurking in Dole's consciousness' The feeling of the prophet was also inspired. This power that is about to burst out is definitely not something that I can resist after the first level of cultivation. It was originally used to perfuse Zuo Mu's dazed walk and feel that it is already great today, so I still want to work hard.

Turned around and ran, running as fast as a gust of wind, the Hot Wheels rose up under the feet again, and ran to the edge of a corner of the battle platform in a few strides. I thought that this kid didn't fight but I didn't expect this kid to fight so. She ran away before she even hit. There was another uproar and contempt in the audience. Dorr still took care of so much. It was important to escape. He spread his arms and prepared to have a beautiful dive.

"Dole, don't run!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded below, I don't know when I actually came to the battle arena, covering his mouth with his hands, and shouting at Dole in a trumpet shape, still just like the domineering command. What Dole couldn't imagine was that Mei Lin was also with Zhixin, looking up at him blankly with her beautiful eyes.

Naturally, Mei Lin was drawn by her confidant, but in her heart she also wanted to see what this scruffy boy who could save her brother was capable of. Suddenly hearing Mei Lin’s shout and the staring gaze of her little daughter-in-law, the body that was about to jump stopped abruptly, her raised hands stopped in the air, and her little daughter-in-law came to understand herself on the spot. If you want to lose, you can't lose.

Turned around and wanted to go back desperately, but it was too late. The hands raised in the red clothes were already heavily swung down, and the staff swung a golden light and thunder and thundered, or the'prophet' lurking in the consciousness detected the force coming from the back. direction. "My God", Dole screamed that the cliff ahead was a dead end, and he hugged a large wooden pillar on the edge of the corner next to him, and hugged the wooden pillar quickly and floatingly. Half a circle, unexpectedly swayed from one side of the corner to the other side.

The golden light that came hitting Dolganba's body slammed into the air, amidst the sound of intimate exclamation. Amid the cheers of the Red-robed monks from the Wuliang Temple watching, the thunderous blow was dodged by Dole in a seemingly thrilling but embarrassing manner.

These four huge battle platforms built temporarily are all imitating the "Battle Platform of Souls", with a giant tree towering above each corner. Whether it was luck or not, Dol escaped by relying on this big wooden pillar. Dole dropped his body and wiped the sweat from his forehead, ‘grandma’s, this woman is so cruel, she almost killed Lao Tzu. ’

In the red shirt, the dry boy dodged his own hit like a trick. A sneer at the corner of the mouth, no more conservative, concentrated the whole body's mana again, and leaped up in the air with a soft drink, and slammed his hands in mid-air again, and the golden light slammed his head and face with more violent force than the previous blow. It was the same as last time, at the moment when the red shirt was about to attack, Dole had already started his body first, swishing from this corner to the opposite corner, and hugged another big wooden pillar tightly. It's still tight to hug your own daughter-in-law, just like this wooden pillar is his mother.

The whole mana was used in this run. The red clothes belonged to a long-range attack monk. The distance between the two of them was 30 steps apart, which was more conducive to Dole's escape. Wow, the golden light that was smashed from the battle platform smashed a big hole, and was actually avoided by this kid again. The red forehead was completely irritated, and the beautiful figure fell, without making too many adjustments. In a horizontal split, the staff pulled out a half arc of golden light, and slammed it swiftly towards Dole, who was hugging the wooden pillar in the far corner.

Your kid likes to run. The golden light from the horizontal split enveloped half of the battlefield, and it depends on whether your kid can pass! But the tactics of the red shirt seemed to be seen through by Dole in advance. Just as he waved his staff, this kid really jumped up like a monkey. One jump jumped more than two feet high, and the golden light that came hitting him passed under his feet and hit the wooden pillar, the towering wooden pillar teetering with the rumbling.

There was deathly silence in the audience, without the noise just now, exclaiming. Laughing, everyone's eyes widened. Including Zhixin and Mei Lin, they were lucky enough to escape once or twice. How could they escape three or four times. Moreover, this kid looked terrifying and embarrassed, but the careful monk had already It can be seen that this kid has already made an evasive move before the red attack, and every time he evades is accurate.

Could it be that the red shirt’s attack position was already felt by this kid in an instant, this can only be done by the Dragon Feather family’s blood continuity technique'perception', the monks of the Wuliang Temple who are familiar with the technique of'perception' are completely surprised. Shock.

The enraged red shirt sensed the strangeness of this kid and missed three consecutive hits. He simply swept the golden light staff and poured down like a storm, while Dole ran in the middle of the booming golden light in a panic. Just in the crowd of exclamations in the audience, the hearty dance of one dance took the upper hand, and the other danced up and down in a mess.

The nervous hearts of Zhixin and Meilin below are beating to their chests, especially the pink faces of Zhixin’s pink face are pale, and the two beautiful girls hold hands and hold them high. With the high hanging hearts, there has been no chance to fall, Zhixin Ah yeah, the fingers that were held tightly in the exclamation were pinched deeply into Mei Lin's white skin. Worry is overflowing with love. I don’t know why I am so worried about such a sloppy boy who has no relationship. It seems that it has far exceeded the friendship between friends.

The golden light slashed from front and back like a sharp blade, Dole was always dangerous every time, but every time there was no danger, the red dress dancing with the wind was overflowing with golden light, and the huge wooden limbs rumbling and roaring. Fragmented, the wood chips splattered in the wind, and the angry red clothes seemed to be tearing down the battle platform. Following the anger, he swayed the passion buried in his body, and the passion was all directed at the embarrassed boy on the opposite side.

"Dole, fight back!"

Anxiously, he finally yelled loudly, and Dole was even more screaming in his ears, ‘I can’t hide, there is still time to fight back! After the fluttering red passion swayed to the highest point, it finally began to slowly fade away, like a flood ebb, and the uncontrolled squandering of mana was finally exhausted.

The attack finally stopped, and the red shirt was holding a staff in his hand and panting heavily, and his towering chest was violently up and down with the rapid breathing, surging up and down like waves. The escape was finally over, Dole bent over and put his hands on his knees, calling out and panting, too tired to run. The exclamation of the audience also stopped, the continuous calling voice became hoarse, and the people below kept panting.

This is really a tiring duel, probably the most tiring to date. Those who fight are tired and those who watch are tired. Those who are tired from attacking can no longer attack, and those who are tired from avoiding can no longer run. Is this a resultless duel. A duel without a drop of blood. The two beautiful girls finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their raised hands slowly dropped. Meilin looked at her little hand that was about to be pinched, and now she felt so painful. I don’t understand why Zhixin is so worried about this guy. This is just a game. Showdown! It's not a fight between life and death.

And those monks in the Wuliang Temple watching the battle. After breathing, I can't help but admire this kid a little. Escape and avoid can reach such an extreme. It is not something that can be done by an individual. If you don't fight back, you will have long died in this stormy attack.

Dole panted for a while and raised his head to look at the opposite red shirt, but saw the towering chest under the tight-fitting dressing gown violently undulate, and a stream of evil fire burning fiercely rushed to his nostrils, and he was about to spout frantically, panicking. He covered his nostrils, and started cursing again,'Humph! You are very passionate today, right? Now the passion is too much, see what you do next. ’

Still muttering in his mouth, the red shirt was walking slowly towards him with a staff in hand. Since I can't hit you from a long distance, I will hit you in front of you, chase you butt, and see how you run! After the red clothes rested, he finally came up with a solution. The puffy thought was also a helpless solution, because the little mana in his body could not support the continuous spell attack.

Seeing this beautiful woman walking towards him, Dole was surprised, "What is this woman doing? Do you want to fight!" ’He straightened up in shock. Backing hurriedly, he took a step back and took two steps in red. Under the pressure of red clothes, Dole retreated to the corner of the battle platform and hit a huge pillar behind him.

There is no way back. Dole turned around and hugged the giant pillar, choked his hands and feet and rubbed it to the top of the pillar with a few strokes, and sat on the pillar. Hahaha, there was another exaggerated roar of laughter below. This kid was so funny that he had never seen such a cultivator. Even the giant column has become a place of refuge. This kid is so talented. He is a genius. Even Meilin can't laugh or cry in his eyes. Is this the one who saved his brother! What else would he do besides running away!

"you come down!"

The red shirt approached and poked the staff with his head up and sipped. This rogue boy actually climbed to the top, and his plan fell through. It's impossible to climb up by himself.

"I won't come down." Dole pouted and shook his head, like a rattle.

"Can't you get down!"

The red-clothed glamorous face and the angry complexion sternly shouted.

"I just won't come down!" Dole still shook his head, clasping his chest with both hands and feeling triumphantly. You dead woman told you to do it lightly. If you have to fight to death, you will be **** off.

The red robes opened the staff and smashed it towards the giant pillar. The remaining mana of the whole body was used in this blow. The golden light once again pierced the fiery sky, rumbling, and smashed the giant pillar at close range. The waist was broken.

At this moment, Dole leaped into the air with the fallen giant pillar, and he was in mid-air with his hands twitching around his waist and quickly grasped the "Dragon Whip", snapping, holding the whip with both hands and lifting heavy weights. A deep cold light flashed by, and the stern wind in the cold light slammed into the red clothes beneath him. Just when the red clothes gathered the last bit of mana, the "Prophet" felt that this power was much weaker than it was at the beginning, and it seemed that this woman was already at the end of the battle.

Although he was facing the same situation, he couldn't help but bet on this one. Red did not expect that this kid would attack at this time after running away for most of the time, and hurriedly swung his stick again to block the attack.

Booming, the red clothes squeezed back and retreated to the edge of the battle platform. Although he was already at the end of the crossbow, although the opponent barely pulled out a wind blade, the power of the artifact showed great power. The red clothes stood on the edge, and his swaying body seemed Shaky. Wow, the following became a big uproar, and I didn't expect the battle situation to change instantly.

Dole's body just fell down but kept in shape, his toe-toed body rushed towards the red like a flash of lightning, roaring rampantly,'Go to die', and the red was trying hard to control the wobbly Body shape, but the dry figure turned into an electric light blinked before him.

He leaped heavily towards the beautiful figure, bang, the beautiful figure flew upside down, jumped over the high platform, fell to the ground on his back, with a blood on the corner of his mouth, almost exactly the same as Xiangsi Feiyu's win.

Wow, waving her hands in excitement and jumping and jumping, her face is filled with a spring-like smile, as if she is returning from victory, and Meilin is also excited, and finally sees this guy's ability, although she can't win Then the majesty is not very fair and honest, anyway, it is always down to the opponent, and the deepest part of my heart really changes the feeling of this rogue boy a little bit.

The group of monks from the Wuliang Temple who were watching was very hard to believe that this was the result. After a moment of silence, they gradually became noisy.

"Hey, I can't see that this kid's rotten whip really has two brushes."

"This kid is really a ghost, first exhausted the mana of the red suit, and then seized the opportunity to win with a single blow. The red suit was really too careless!" A slightly older cultivator twisted his black long beard heartily. Sighed.

"This kid is not only very cunning, but he also seems to possess some kind of strange spell, which is similar to the spell of'sensing'. I don't know how Mingfeng Sect has such a spell! But all such strange spells are used to escape. This kid is really the first person! I don’t know that the ancestors of the Longyu family, who are proud of their'perception', know that this kid is so ruined with this thaumaturgy, will they still sleep well under Jiuquan!" A monk took the stubbornness, and he didn't know whether it was self-deprecating or jealous.

"I declare that Ming Feng teaches San Xiu Doer to win!" The Black Fire Academy who presided over the duel strode onto the battle stage, grabbing Dole's hand and proclaiming loudly.

Seeing that the battle has been settled, the two Wuliangsi monks on the sidelines helped up the red clothes, one left and the other right, holding the red clothes who were still unconvinced at the moment, and walked away~www.ltnovel.com~ after the rest of the waiting monks made trouble. Also dispersed in twos and threes. He finally showed his face in front of his own wife. Although the face was not very glorious, he won after all, and suddenly began to feel horrified again.

Jumped directly from the battle platform in a big step, crossed the chicken legs, shook hands and swayed towards the empty battle platform, only the two girls of Zhixin and Meilin were left. As soon as they approached, Zhixin flashed with joyful eyes :

"Dole, I finally know your name, it turns out your name is Dole, you are amazing!"

"There, there. I never thought that she could defeat her, but she herself was too passionate, too impulsive, and tired herself out alive." Picking the back of her head, grinning stupidly, facing the little girl with a lot of praise You actually became humble, but this humility is so fake no matter how it sounds.

After being humble, she looked at Mei Lin again, Mei Lin responded with a light smile, whoever wins is a hero, although he is a rascal hero, he is also a hero, and the little girl naturally loves heroes. Seeing my little daughter-in-law smiled and greeted her, fresh and pleasant, and Dor's heart was itchy again. He really wanted to give his little daughter-in-law a big hug. When he blinked his eyes and was about to say something, he shook his heart. Live Meilin's little hands: (To be continued.)

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