Magic Douluo of Douluo Continent

"What a weird crane." Jin Ji stood in the center of the field, posing nervously, with a dark red magic book floating next to him. It has been a long time since Jinji showed off his magic book spirit.

"Everyone has seen that little Jinji's martial spirit is a book. It is a very interesting weapon spirit. In the entire Douluo Continent, little Jinji is the only one who dares to bring a book martial spirit to the big spirit fighting arena. "The host stepped on the magnetic levitation disk and flew slowly in the sky, holding the microphone and laughing happily at the camera.

The strange crane suddenly flew up. The soap-robed Zhang He jumped with his feet, stepping on the white feather back of the strange crane, and swooped towards Jinji. The Zhang He on the back of the red-eyed crane had an upright posture, and there was quite a bit of movement in his hands. The demeanor of an immortal is like that of a killing immortal.

"The first soul skill, Immortal Light Blade" Zhang He stepped on the immortal crane and flew close to Jin Ji. He started to slash with his hand, and a dazzling white sword light air blade rushed towards Jin Ji.

This scene drew roaring cheers from the 50,000 spectators. Especially those who bought Zhang He to win over the audience immediately stood up excitedly, clenched their fists, waiting for Jin Ji to be defeated by Zhang He.

Facing the white light blade and feeling the terrifying murderous aura emanating from Zhang He, Jin Ji's heart tightened. Although Zhao Wuji is the Soul Saint, among Zhao Wuji's teachers, Jin Ji and others are students, so no matter what the competition is, they will keep their strength against Jin Ji and others, let alone use murderous intent. But this crane is completely different. He obviously doesn't mind killing Jin Ji with his first move.

The white blade light failed to hit Jinji, and hit the off-white floor tiles in the field, causing the floor tiles to shatter.

Zhang He frowned, and the red-eyed crane on him was also hovering in the air. Finally Zhang He saw Jin Ji again. At some point, Jin Ji appeared eight meters away.

"Instant Flash is actually Twinkle Flash. The kid Jinji has already used his soul skill, Twinkle Flash, before he even uses his soul ring. What a great skill, a hero comes out of a boy," the host introduced with great excitement.

"Using the blink of an eye at such a critical moment, your adaptability is really good. I just don't know what soul skill your blink is. Why did you use the soul skill when you didn't summon the soul ring? You should have had two yellow soul rings." Zhang The crane's voice is as hoarse as coarse sand, which makes people feel uncomfortable in their ears.

"To deal with you, we also need to use soul rings." Jin Ji sneered, with disdain on his face.

"Young man is looking for death." Zhang He narrowed his small eyes, with murderous intent appearing in them, "The second soul skill, the Crimson Eye Cave."

The crimson-eyed crane flew away from Zhang He and flew toward Jinji. A pair of crimson eyes emitted an even weirder orange-red light. The orange-red light suddenly formed an orange-red cave out of thin air. This orange-red cave destroyed Jinji. Devour it.

A strange kind of obsession controlled Jin Ji, as if he had to fall into this orange cave and could not escape.

The audience of 60,000 people fell silent. They saw Jin Ji in the middle of the field, who seemed to be possessed by a demon. He moved forward slowly step by step. His dejected look was definitely not normal.

"It's over, it's over. Kid Jinji was hit by Zhang He's second soul skill, Red-Eyed Cave, and has lost consciousness. I believe that the result of this game will be announced soon." The host said loudly on the magnetic levitation board.

"What's wrong with Jinji?" Zhao Xiaoling grabbed Xiaoling's hand, her heart almost beating out of her chest.

"The second soul skill of this crane should be the mind-catching illusion. Jinji must have been affected by the illusion and his spirit was disturbed. I just don't know if Jinji's magic has any magic that can resist the illusion. I remember Jinji once He used mirror reflection magic to deflect the attack of Zhao Wuji's powerful Vajra Palm, but now Jin Ji did not use mirror magic." The master frowned.

"Since Jin Ji has a way to fight back against Zhang He, but it's useless, it means that Jin Ji has other ways." Flanders smiled softly, "Xiao Ling, don't worry, Jin Ji is someone who can deal with Zhao Wuji, a mere big guy Soul master, nothing to mention."

Tang San, who was watching the battle in the auditorium, suddenly turned purple. Under the gaze of the Purple Devil Eyes, he saw a faint orange-red light and shadow appear in front of Jin Ji. This orange-red light and shadow was vague. . It turns out that Jin Ji was really under an illusion. This orange light and shadow looked particularly orange and alluring in Jin Ji's eyes, Tang San thought to himself.

"Hahaha, Zhang He is going to win." Some viewers in the audience had already reacted and waved their arms excitedly when they saw that they were about to win money. More viewers who placed bets on Zhang He to win also became excited.

"I don't know which idiot bought Jinji's 100,000 gold soul coins, and now he's going to lose his underwear." A laugh and curse from an audience reached Flanders's ears, and Flanders turned one over in the direction of the sound. Roll your eyes.

"Summer insects cannot speak of ice." Tang San suddenly said.

"Xiaosan, what you said is very good. I don't know which book I read it in." The master asked with a smile.

"Country proverb." Tang San replied simply.

The master smiled slightly and did not ask further questions.

Everyone's attention returned to the field, after all, Jinji was still in danger. Especially Zhao Xiaoling, her hands were clenched and she was worried about Jin Ji.

"Hey, die!" Zhang He stood on the weird crane again, flew past Jin Ji who was in a state of despair, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed Jin Ji's tender neck.

All the audience's eyes were focused on Jinji's neck. Jinji's life and death were on a thin line.

Although Zhao Xiaoling clenched her hands tightly, her eyes were extremely firm. She had absolute confidence in Jin Ji, and there was no doubt that Jin Ji would win.

On the court, Jinji's neck trembled slightly and he recoiled. Zhang He's eyes projected a sinister look, and his claws grabbed Jin Ji's neck like an eagle grabbing a chicken. However, this touch made Zhang He frown, and at the same time he was suddenly startled, knowing that something had happened. Zhang He was not the young man who broke into the world on his first day. Even the slightest difference was enough to alert him in the midst of a battle. He immediately let go of Jinji's neck in his hand, put his foot on the crane's back, and retreated sharply. The decadent Jinji suddenly disappeared.

Everyone was surprised to see Jin Ji disappear without a trace, and they all looked for Jin Ji's figure. Only then did someone scream and scream, "There Jin Ji is next to the host."

The host on the magnetic levitation disk was also helpless. Jinji was indeed standing with him on the magnetic levitation disk. He was afraid that Jinji would mess up, so he didn't dare to speak. He just wanted Jinji to leave quickly.

"When did Jin Ji arrive on the host's magnetic levitation disk?" Flanders in the audience frowned. Frankly speaking, as a Soul Saint, he didn't even see the situation clearly.

"When Zhang He used his second soul skill just now, Jin Ji returned a magic, which was a hypnotic magic. Jin Ji's hypnotic magic just now weakened the perception of everyone present. It was the perception of the 60,000 spectators present that was too powerful. I was also deceived by Jin Ji at the beginning, and it was only later that I saw Jin Ji standing on the magnetic levitation disc with the Purple Demon Eyes, and I reacted with hindsight." Tang San sighed.