I ordered takeout at Douluo

Chapter 143 The Third Snap of Fingers

"Little sister Xue'er, help me!"

Zhang Jingyang's body was still frozen, facing the monster's blade storm, his mind really went blank.

Just after breaking away from Xueer's ice, he was attacked by a demon, and he finally understood why Xueer was angry.

What happened to Xue'er was caused by them alone, but what happened to her was self-inflicted.

"Boom."

Xue'er and Qian Renxue were still fighting each other, so they had no time to pay attention to Zhang Jingyang and others.

The light feathers and snowflakes of the two were still colliding, and the terrifying explosion made the field of vision even more blurred.

Most of the people in the stands couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the red mist.

Now Qian Renxue and Xue'er are gradually losing sight of it, why can't the arena be bigger!
"Boss, don't ask her, she won't help."

Lian Xuefeng said unhappily, with Xueer's strength, she is too busy to take care of herself now, and has no time to take care of them at all.

Even if she had time to take care of them, with Xueer's temper, she might not pay attention to them.

"We are very weak now, how can we resist this move."

Zhang Jingyang snapped his fingers twice, draining two-thirds of the soul power of the six people, that is to say, he could only snap his fingers again.

This terrifying consumption, no wonder Tang Sheng didn't tell them, just snap your fingers and let them be slaughtered, this martial soul fusion technique is too dangerous.

Zhang Jingyang clenched his left hand into a fist, and the six gemstones on it were shining brilliantly.

This time, Zhang Jingyang didn't snap his fingers again. He was sure that the glove was definitely a magic weapon, otherwise it would not be able to carry this force at all.

"Bang bang."

With a movement of Zhang Jingyang's feet, he punched Blade Storm with his left hand.

"Arrogance, to resist the full moon with your hands."

If Xie Yue's speed is a little faster, their soul power will not be much left. If they can't win the opponent this time, it will be even more difficult in the future.

Zhang Jingyang punched the blade storm, but it stopped the blade storm, and he was knocked out.

"Clang clang clang."

The blade storm struck again, Zhang Jingyang raised his left hand, put his right hand behind his left hand, and resisted the blade storm with difficulty.

The blade of the sword struck Purple Sweet Potato Jing's glove again and again, but did not cause any damage. This glove is indeed a magical weapon.

"What should I do? I can't break through his defense."

Xie Yue's face was very ugly. His full moon damage was really high, but it couldn't break the defense, and it didn't help.

"Charm."

Xie Mei launched the charm, temporarily distracting Zhang Jingyang and the others. Without the dream gem, they could not be completely immune to the charm.

Even if it was only held for 0.1 second, the blade storm had already changed its direction, rolling towards them from midair.

Purple Sweet Potato Jing's left hand was still in front of him, and he wanted to use it to block it, but he couldn't catch up.

Zhang Jingyang's head turned quickly. From the detection of the mind stone, he found that this sword strike storm covered a very wide area.

With Purple Sweet Potato Jing's muscular body, there is no way to avoid it. For the current plan, he can only snap his fingers one last time.

Even if you use space teleportation, you have to stay away from this area, but Zhang Jingyang seems to be unable to control the soul ability.

If he moved between Qian Renxue and Xue'er again, wouldn't it be very miserable, and he would be hanged and beaten directly.

On the other side, Xue'er and Qian Renxue were still fighting fiercely. After the group attack, they started to play single-body soul skills again.

"Emperor's Palm, there is no snow in the great cold."

The temperature in the air suddenly returned to normal. Looking at the snow all over the sky, it was like filming foam, without any temperature.

But Qian Renxue's heart tightened. Just now when Xue'er froze her with sword energy, something like this happened.

That time, the temperature rose a little, but it was still tens of degrees below zero. This time, it went directly from tens of degrees below zero to more than ten degrees.

The power must be more powerful than last time. Last time, Qian Renxue escaped from the predicament with the help of the instant power of her spirit avatar.

This time, I'm afraid there won't be such an opportunity, she remembered that in Tiandou City, Xue'er used this palm to hurt Sky Invincible Qian Daoliu.

In the stands, Tang Sheng looked down at Xue'er, who was in high spirits. This girl is so small, but her every move can still touch everyone's heartstrings.

"Wuhun Academy is about to lose."

When Tang Sheng saw Xueer perform this trick, he knew that the game had come to an end.

Xue'er's Emperor Sword is a group attack skill, and the damage to a single target is definitely not as powerful as the Emperor's Palm.

What's more, the current Emperor's Palm, Xue'er has fully fired, and its power is several times stronger than the Emperor's Sword.

The moment Xue'er disappeared, before Qian Renxue started her defense, the outcome was already doomed, and a comeback was impossible.

"Xiaoxue is about to lose?"

"However, Canghui Academy will also lose."

Bibi Dong divided the entire arena into two parts, one part was the duel between Qian Renxue and Xueer.

The other part was the duel between Wuhun Academy and Canghui Academy. Xueer and Qian Renxue were not included in the match.

In other words, Xueer won against Qian Renxue, but Canghui Academy lost to Wuhun Academy, so Tang Sheng had to agree to Bibidong's request.

"Not necessarily, I'm curious about the last snap of the fingers, what effect can they use?"

Tang Sheng didn't think that Purple Sweet Potato Essence was so easy to lose, even the current Canghui Academy couldn't completely control Purple Sweet Potato Essence.

"Oh?"

Bibi Dong shifted her gaze to the competition field, she wanted to see what surprises Canghui Academy could give her.

On the other side, Ning Fengzhi looked at his daughter beside him, and then at Xue'er, whether the gap is too big.

"Rongrong, I know you have good talent, and you also have the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda."

"Becoming a Titled Douluo in the future is only a matter of time."

Ning Fengzhi earnestly prepared to brainwash Ning Rongrong, telling her not to be addicted to everything in the world of mortals, and to focus on cultivation is the real thing.

"Father, my strength is still not enough."

Ning Rongrong lowered her head and looked at the people in Canghui Academy. They were all students taught by Tang Sheng, and they were all very strong.

"It's good that you know it, and you haven't learned from your little senior sister yet."

"Look for yourself, he's only a little old enough to fight against Contra, how about you? Make trouble every day."

"You are also Brother Tang's disciple, why are you so unlucky?"

The moment Ning Rongrong let go, Ning Fengzhi sprayed a lot like a machine gun.

Ning Rongrong's eyes were red, she used to be able to find excuses, but now she can't find any excuses.

It cannot be said that Xueer is older than her, nor can it be said that Xueer and Tang Sheng have been together for a long time.

After much deliberation, she couldn't find a good excuse, so Ning Rongrong could only listen obediently, but she didn't expect to be scolded by Ning Fengzhi again after watching a match.

Jian Douluo opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing Xue'er on the field, he finally swallowed it all.

Jian Douluo pretended to be watching the game seriously, ignoring Ning Rongrong's pitiful eyes, pretending he didn't see anything.

On the playing field, Zhang Jingyang and the others looked solemn. For the current plan, they could only gamble, and they gambled on random skills by snapping their fingers.

Seeing the six gemstones on Purple Sweet Potato Jing's left hand light up, there was only one thought in Zhang Jingyang's mind.

"Boom."

With a crisp snap of the fingers, the fight in the air will be left to Xue Er for the rest of the battle.

This snap of the fingers drained the soul power of Zhang Jingyang and the others. After the snap of the fingers, they would have no power to resist.

After snapping his fingers, Zhang Jingyang closed his eyes, waiting for the coming of the sword storm.

He was very sure that he did not trigger the space transfer, but after waiting for a long time, the blade storm had not arrived yet.

Zhang Jingyang opened his eyes, and was shocked immediately. He even made an amazing discovery.

　Thank you "Confused Elementary School Scum" for the 100-point reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)