In the afternoon, An Xiaocai fought against Zashiram. An Xiaocai, as a relatively powerful opponent among the talisman master, attracted the attention of Zashiram as soon as she came on the court.

The young man in Xifan held a prayer drum in his hand and held a long pole engraved with Xifan scriptures in his other hand.

As soon as the referee announced the start, he inserted the long pole into the ground, and ropes were shot out at the top of the long pole to fix the long pole.

On the rope, the five-colored flags turn from virtual to solid, swaying with the wind.

A wind and horse flag unique to the Western Fan nation stands on the football field. Each prayer flag on it is printed with Buddhist scriptures and birds and beasts. Each prayer flag dances in the wind and there will be a sound of chanting scriptures appearing and chanting.

Tashiram looked solemn, sitting cross-legged in the center of the Fengma flag, slowly shaking the prayer drum, his whole body was holy and solemn, like a Buddha statue, sacred and inviolable.

An Xiaocai had just taken out the paper man, but when he saw the situation, he pouted and stuffed the paper man back.

Tashiram belongs to the Buddhist lineage and specializes in controlling evil spirits. Her paper man and ghost control technique are difficult to achieve effect.

But this does not mean that she has no other tricks. She has learned it from Ruan Han for so long and is also proficient in orthodox Taoism.

An Xiaocai untied the small bag around her waist, grabbed a copper coin from it and sprinkled it. The copper coin ding Dingdang dangdang combined it into a copper coin sword.

An Xiaocai has a copper coin sword in one hand and a yellow talisman in the other hand, and recites Taoist mantras in the mouth.

"The Five Thunder God Generals, if the talisman arrives, they will be carried out, and they will be as urgent as the law!"

The yellow talisman was lit up in the air and ignited when the wind came into contact with the wind. A thunder fell from the sky and was slashing on the copper coin sword raised by An Xiaocai. She swung her sword force and slashed the ground, shaking, and the hideous mouth was cracked.

In everyone's amazing eyes, An Xiaocai's body rose, and a five thunder god who was seven meters tall would emerge from the crack.

He has an eagle face, a winged wings on his back, and a golden stick of wind and thunder in his hand, just like the Thunder Zhenzi in the classical myth of Cangwu.

"Xiaocai is mighty!!" Jia Bu shouted excitedly, and everyone around him was shocked by An Xiaocai's move.

Such a big guy can kick someone out of the field with one kick, how can he hit him?

Seeing this, Yuan Qingzhou's lips curled slightly, Xiaocai finally had a little bit of the meaning of An Xiao Demon King.

Asking for a magic spell is Ruan Han’s special skill, and now she has learned it by An Xiaocai.

An Xiaocai stood proudly above the head of the Five Thunder God Generals, with a finger of the copper coin sword, and the God General took a step forward and attacked the Fengma flag.

Facing such a huge Five Thunder God General, Zhashiram frowned slightly, and the sound of chanting scriptures suddenly accelerated. A Buddha shadow similar to that of the Five Thunder God General immediately appeared on the Fengma Flag.

The gods fought fiercely with the Buddha Shadow, and the Taoist and Buddhist methods were fully displayed in the hands of An Xiaocai and Tashiram.

The Buddhist scriptures and shadows were intertwined throughout the scene, and Taoist magic appeared. The battle was even more intense and grander than the ones between Jin Yaozu and Hu Yun in the morning.

In the end, Zhaxiram was still a move that could not defeat An Xiaocai's endless means. She was attacked from behind by the paper man she secretly released, breaking a corner of the Fengma Flag, resulting in a loss of the whole game.

Tashiram immediately stood up, took the long pole of scripture, and gave in to An Xiaocai.

An Xiaocai also admired Zashiram very much and returned the gift with Taoist rituals.

"If you have time in the future, you are welcome to Xifan and fight again."

"Okay, I will take my boss to Xifan for a trip this summer vacation. You must receive it well at that time."

"must."

A wonderful game ended peacefully, and the referee happily announced that An Xiaocai won, and it would be great if each group could be as friendly as them.

An Xiaocai ran to Yuan Qingzhou as soon as he was about to give up his chest and look like he was asking for praise.

Yuan Qingzhou looked at her for a while, "There is mud on your face."

An Xiaocai was furious and pulled up Yuan Qingzhou's sleeve and wiped his face clean, "What about now?"

“Now I have mud on my sleeve.”

"You, why are you like this... can't you praise me?"

"Okay, you're great."

"No sincerity, hum!"

An Xiaocai was as pissed like a pufferfish. Everyone next to her came to congratulate her, and she just nodded perfunctorily.

Half an hour later, the second game began, Ning Wanjiang fought against Mu Yuan.

As soon as Ning Wanjiang appeared, there were screams everywhere. The girls in the audience held up the light signs and shouted Ning Wanjiang's name.

Although he has always performed moderately in the competition, as a representative of the appearance of this male player, he has won the peace of mind of many girls.

There are also many fans of Ning Wanjiang. If Yuan Qingzhou hadn’t been very cold to everyone and had to keep a distance, it might be possible that she would start to hype her and Ning Wanjiang’s CP online.

On the court, Ning Wanjiang frowned slightly, and before he started, he clasped his fists to Mu Yuan, "Brother Mu, please show mercy later."

Mu Yuan was dressed in black, with a gloomy expression, and his entire left arm was covered with disorderly black runes.

When using runes on your arms, the runes on Zhuge Xing’s arms are full of mysterious aesthetics, while Mu Yuan’s messy and dense, making people feel uncomfortable when they see them.

"If you are afraid, just admit defeat." Mu Yuan snorted coldly.

Ning Wanjiang smiled bitterly and threw his long hair behind him. He could admit defeat, but he could not make people say that Song Qingyun's son was a waste, and he could not let Song Qingyun say that he was a coward who was timid before the battle.

"If both of you have no objection, then the game begins!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Mu Yuan injected the already accumulated power into the rune of the left arm. Immediately, the black thunder blew up and wrapped around his body.

Before the referee could retreat, Mu Yuan rushed towards Ning Wanjiang as fast as lightning.

Ning Wanjiang was still standing there calmly, with a calm breath all the time on his body. He raised his palm, and did not see him pinch or chant a spell. A small golden dragon appeared out of thin air on his right palm.

Ning Wanjiang waved his palm and slashed it, and the golden dragon shot out the dragon's power.

Mu Yuan's expression trembled, his whole body was locked by the dragon's might, and only the golden light was left in his sight. A huge dragon head roared and bit him.

Boom!

The dragon's power hit the black thunder, which twisted and splashed around, scattering charred and smelly gullies. The jumping black lightning on the ground made the tender green grass around it wither and rot quickly.

The black thunder corroded the golden light and disappeared on its own. Ning Wanjiang swept the rotten grass on the ground, and the word "Sichuan" between the eyebrows became deeper.

Hei Lei was suppressed by Ning Wanjiang's dragon talisman, and Mu Yuan also frowned. At this time, he turned his head slightly, as if he was listening to something, and then his eyes became more and more sinister.

He recited a strange tone, and his body suddenly expanded and stretched out and stretched out his clothes. In an instant, he turned into a giant with a height of more than two meters and covered with black thunder patterns.

It's so cool!

Black lightning wrapped around him, and Mu Yuan roared like a wild beast, stirring the black lightning toward Ning Wanjiang.

"Damn it, Hulk has transformed, this is it." Yinhui complained from the side, his eyes full of surprise.

Jia Bu and An Xiaocai also felt incredible, especially Jia Bu, whose impression of Mu Yuan was still in the last time he lost to Yinhui.

"Yuan Qingzhou, do you think Mu Yuan's black thunder feels very similar..." An Xiaocai frowned, his voice elongated, and he was afraid to say that name.

But Yuan Qingzhou had no taboos and said directly: "The Daughter of Disaster."
Chapter completed!