Looking at the Yan Rong puppet ten feet away, the little girl was a little lacking in confidence, but when she heard what Wu Maqi and Ling Yuanzi said, she snorted angrily.
"Don't underestimate people, you two, keep your eyes open for my aunt."
Xiaohuo glared at Wumaqi and Wumaqi, cast a look of contempt at them, and then, according to Daddy Cheap, revealed the fire of the Nine Suns and evolved the Nine Suns Thunder Flame Tribulation.
Boom!
The sky above the battle platform resounded, forming a funnel-shaped vortex, descending thunderbolts, raging streams of Nine Yang Qi and flames, fused together, divided into nine strands, and violently hit the Yan Rong puppet.
"Is this the Nine Suns Thunder Flame Tribulation?" Ling Yuanzi was taken aback when he saw this, and said in surprise: "When this little girl was crossing the tribulation, she actually managed to master this terrible thunder calamity?"
Wu Maqi was also a little surprised, and quickly smiled again: "This yellow-haired girl still has some skills, but it's not enough to hurt that Yanrong puppet."
Just as they were talking, the nine strands of thunder flames had already engulfed the Yan Rong puppet.
Boom!
The earth-shattering explosion sound spread, and the golden, blue, and red three-color divine light burst out, illuminating the transparent defensive cover in a strange and bizarre manner.
After three breaths, the fire of Nine Suns subsided and turned into a little girl with two braids flying around, her little face was bright red, and her little mouth let out a breath of anger.
"snort."
The little girl snorted triumphantly, and looked at the Yan Rong puppet ahead.
At this time 7 5zw.com Zhang Si. I saw that the puppet was burnt red, and fell to the ground, its back was cracked, red and hot smoke came out, and there was a crackling sound like roasted beans.
"Ha ha."
Seeing this, Xiaohuo laughed, turned to look at Wumaqi and Ling Yuanzi, put his hands on his hips, and said proudly: "Did you two see clearly? Auntie, I did it."
She raised her small face proudly, and shook her fist hard at Wu Maqi and the two of them.
Ling Yuanzi's face turned black with anger, and he said resentfully: "It's just a fluke, what are you proud of? Those who don't know think you have obtained the inheritance of the true spirit."
A trace of embarrassment flashed in Wumaqi's eyes, and he pretended to be calm and said: "Your Nine Suns Thunder Flame Tribulation is quite powerful, but if it were me, it would be enough to smash that Yanrong puppet with one blow."
Xiaohuo glanced at Xiaozui and said: "You are so powerful, then don't just talk but don't practice, make a fake move, come up quickly."
强牺   读牺。 Wumaqi smiled and said, "I won't be too late to go after your cheap father goes up, so that you can also know the gap between you and me."
"Coward, don't dare to come up, so what's the point of talking, wasting my aunt and my time."
Xiao Huo gave him a contemptuous look, then flew out of the arena, leaving his name outside, surpassing Titan Water who passed the assessment just now, temporarily ranking first.
The little girl looked at it, smiled and bent her eyebrows, trotted happily towards Lin Chen, and said, "Daddy, my daughter did it."
With that said, she stretched out her little hand, asking for a reward.
"The assessment is not over yet, don't be too happy, take it." Lin Chen reminded her, and immediately took out a spiritual fruit for her,
Xiao Huo took it and ate it, and smiled while eating: "Well, my daughter knows."
Ling Yuanzi was stunned by the little girl just now, he held back his anger, and said, "Father, my son, go and try the power of these puppets first."
"You need to go all out." Master Ling Chen said seriously.
"My child understands."
Ling Yuanzi nodded heavily, and immediately walked out, not forgetting to say to the little girl: "Little girl, please be optimistic, my strength is stronger than yours."
Xiao Huo took away the spirit fruit from his mouth, stuck out his tongue at him and said, "Stop talking big, hurry up, don't gossip like an old woman."
"You are too lazy to talk to you."
Ling Yuanzi flicked his sleeves angrily, and he finally found out that bickering is no match for this little girl, and he still has to speak with strength.
With a flash of his figure, he flew onto the battle platform, his white robe fluttering, and he had the air of a nobleman.
The puppet on the battle platform was replaced by a Fengyue puppet. Its pitch-black phoenix wings shone coldly, its claws were extremely sharp, and its eyes stared at Ling Yuanzi indifferently.
Ling Yuanzi took a deep breath, then gathered all his strength, streaks of blue lightning intertwined on his body surface, rolled his hands, and shot out a silver divine tripod.
At this moment, his whole body's momentum surged, his eyes lit up, he shouted and threw the silver divine cauldron, and suppressed it towards the Fengyue puppet.
Boom!
The Fengyue puppet was suppressed by the silver divine cauldron, and thousands of silver and blue lightnings burst out, spreading out layers of energy ripples, shaking the entire battle platform.
After a while, the silver divine cauldron was blown up, but there was a crackling sound from the back of Fengyue puppet, and a crack appeared.
"I succeeded."
Seeing this, Ling Yuanzi was overjoyed, clenched his fists hard, then retracted the silver divine cauldron, and stepped out of the battle stage with his head held high, but felt a sense of weakness in his heart, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, Ling Yuanzi, is this your strength? It's really amazing." Xiaohuo laughed loudly.
Lin Chen and the others couldn't help laughing, this Ling Yuanzi was overwhelmed with complacency.
Seeing this, Wumaqi, Chitian Shenzu and the others secretly despised him. Fortunately, he was still the son of the half-step Holy God, but the mud could not support the wall.
"Damn it!"
Ling Yuanzi's face turned green and pale, suppressing the hatred for Xiaohuo in his heart, and wrote down his name, hoping to surpass Xiaohuo.
He fixed his eyes on his name, but found that not only did he fail to surpass Xiaohuo, but he also fell behind Titan Water.
Seeing this, Xiao Huo laughed at him again: "No, no, it turns out that you have worked so hard to get a third place. I guess you will have to be ranked behind later."
What the little girl said was the truth. After all, Wu Maqi and others hadn't made a move yet, but what she said was equivalent to giving Ling Yuanzi a slap in the face, making him lose all face.
Ling Yuanzi's face was livid, and he almost turned into a pig's liver. In the end, he lowered his head and returned to his father, with a face full of shame.
Master Ling Chen saw Xiao Huo humiliating his son, naturally he was also very angry, but he kept his usual face, patted his son on the shoulder and said: "You have passed the examination, and you are not disappointing my father."
"Yes, father."
Ling Yuanzi's eyes were a little red. In the past, he complained that his father disciplined him too harshly, but now he was deeply moved. It also made him understand that no matter at any time, only his father is the most supportive person.
"You didn't disappoint my father, and my father won't disappoint you either."
Master Ling Chen flicked his whisk and walked towards the battle stage, instantly attracting everyone's attention, after all he is the first half-step holy god to be assessed.
Xiao Huo bulged his eyes and asked, "Daddy, can you see him?"
Lin Chen looked at Master Ling Chen and said: "He is a veteran half-step holy god. Even if his realm is suppressed to the ancestor of the nine gods, his background is stronger than many ancestors of the nine gods."
To control the big and to control the owl. Ancient Demon Qi Feng and Dao Demon Ye Ming both nodded in sympathy, and looked at Master Ling Chen on the battle stage.
I saw him waving his snow-white dust whisk, and immediately released Yin and Yang energy all over his body, clearly illuminating the entire battle platform in black and white.
At the same time, the father puppet standing opposite him was clearly reflected.
I saw it looked like an ape, with its left hand scratching its crooked head, and its right hand holding a divine iron rod, pointing at Master Ling Chen, as if provoking him