Looking at Du Xuan again, he had already escaped three feet away using the Extreme Sun Escape, and was staring nervously at the three sharp awls, fearing that these sharp awls could be controlled at will like the Qingming Exploding Ball of the Qingming Demon Pearl.
Clinker, these three pointed cones suddenly stopped abruptly. When they hit the edge of the Dragon Turtle Formation, they all disappeared into nothing.
Seeing Du Xuan's strange and puzzled expression, Long Wanshan said: "Junior brother, Uncle Hong has just used the Dragon Turtle Formation. No magic can fly out of this demonic arena."
It turns out that the magic cast by the "turtle shell" in Hong's hands just now was the Dragon Turtle Formation. Du Xuan did not notice this in the previous competitions.
Then, Long Wanshan said again: "Junior brother is really agile, but just now it was just the first move of the Elephant Magic Book, the ivory cone. You have to be careful about the next one."
The strongest aura of the underworld of the Three-Light Magic Ball, and the white light of the Extreme Sun Escape were all turned invisible by the three pointed cones of the Elephant Magic Book, which shows the huge gap between the two magic weapons.
However, Du Xuan was still full of fighting spirit and showed no fear, saying: "The Elephant Demon Book is really powerful, come on!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an ivory-white curved hook suddenly appeared above the Elephant Magic Book. Then, it quickly flew towards Du Xuan. There was a thin light behind the hook, which seemed to be a rope. And
Its speed is so fast that it is even better than the pointed cone just now.
Du Xuan did not dare to neglect, and while running along the outer circle of the Demon Arena, he continuously used the Netherworld Spiritual Light on the hook. Unfortunately, the bunches of Netherland Spiritual Light hit the hook, only slightly deflecting it, and then
Then he quickly ran towards Du Xuan.
Long Wanshan did not continue to cast spells, but looked at Du Xuan in surprise. This boy was able to cast the aura of the underworld so quickly and continuously, and his running speed was so fast that he, who is nearly six years older, and
Senior brothers who are not weak in body and bones are ashamed.
After casting the Netherland Spiritual Light ten times, the light of the curved hook finally became dim and the speed slowed down a bit, but it still chased Du Xuan.
At this time, Du Xuan finally realized the difference between the magic weapons. Moreover, the diameter of the magic battlefield was only ten feet, and Du Xuan could only run back and forth in half of the field. The space was too limited, so he had to use it intermittently.
Two extreme daylight escapes.
There was no way to go on like this. Long Wanshan's casual moves made Du Xuan exhausted. Even though Du Xuan had strong demonic energy and was not afraid of a battle of attrition, his demonic consciousness could not withstand such consumption.
Moreover, Long Wanshan obviously didn't pay attention to it at this time, because he just watched Du Xuan deal with it and did not cast any more spells.
Du Xuan finally became anxious and tried hard to think of a countermeasure, his eyes fixed on the chasing hook.
Suddenly, Du Xuan's heart suddenly changed. When the ghost light hit the hook again, he turned around and kicked the hook that was temporarily deflected.
Seeing this scene, Shi Fang and Shi Kai both shook their heads with regret.
When Du Xuan kicked the hook and was about to kick it out, the hook seemed to be kicked into the air. But the hook was like a hungry beast that had caught some delicious prey and immediately jumped along the hook.
He wrapped around Du Xuan's legs.
In an instant, the hook and the rope behind it quickly wrapped Du Xuan into a rice dumpling.
Du Xuan was shocked. He tried hard to break free but couldn't open it. Then, he used Extreme Day Escape and moved three feet away in an instant. However, the hooks and ropes on his body were still tightly tied to him.
Lost like this?
Xie Ming sighed. Du Xuan was now tied up. Although he held the three-light magic ball tightly in his hand, he could not use magic to hit the hook or rope. Because it was tantamount to casting a spell on himself.
However, Du Xuan still did not give up. He simply put away the three-light magic ball, clenched his hands tightly, his face turned red from holding it in, and struggled to free himself.
Long Wanshan shook his head and sighed: "Junior brother, you lose."
Du Xuan ignored it and continued to struggle hard.
After a while, Hong Er couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Du Xuan, there's no need to waste time, you can't get away."
Is it possible to lose in two moves?
Du Xuan felt unwilling.
"ah!"
Du Xuan suddenly roared, bowed slightly with his knees, and with all his strength, he jumped nearly ten feet high, and then fell heavily to the ground. Then he stood up quickly and repeated the action again.
"Junior Brother Du Xuan, it's useless, don't hurt yourself." Shi Fang, who was outside the court, couldn't bear to see Du Xuan torture himself like this, and also advised him.
Du Xuan gasped and stood up again, but smiled and said: "That's not necessarily the case."
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Xuan no longer threw himself, but tried his best to break free, his face flushed.
Bang!
Suddenly, the hooks and ropes turned into nothing, and Du Xuan's clothes were in pieces.
He actually broke free! Everyone was shocked. How strong is Du Xuan? He has only practiced martial arts for three years.
Du Xuan slowly raised his head, looked at the surprised Long Wanshan, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for showing mercy just now."
"Junior brother, why did you say this?" Long Wanshan was startled, why did he show mercy?
Du Xuan patted the torn clothes on his body and said with a serious face: "Junior brother just made another casual move, and junior brother lost."
When Long Wanshan heard this, he was a little dumbfounded. If it was an evenly matched opponent, he would have already made a move. He thought that Du Xuan would definitely lose, so why bother to make another move to hurt him.
"Brother, I wonder how many tricks there are in the Elephant Magic Book?" Du Xuan asked again.
"Four moves." Long Wanshan already secretly admired this junior brother. If he really used the three-light magic ball, his chances of winning were really slim. "Just now, it was the first two moves, ivory cone and elephant trunk hook, and the third move was elephant
Divine Shield, the fourth move is the Wanxiang Sect. Junior Brother, although I have to admit that your strength is really great, and the Three Light Magic Ball is even more proficient. But you still have no chance of winning this battle. Because the Three Light Magic Ball can never break the Elephant Divine Shield.
.And if I use the Wanxiang Sect, you will have no chance of resisting."
There is no possibility of resistance? Then what kind of powerful magic skills does this Wanxiang Sect have?
Du Xuan took out the three-light magic ball again, his face became more cautious, and said: "Let's try it."
Long Wanshan sighed and said, "Junior brother, take action."
If you don't take action, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to take action. Long Wanshan added in his heart.
"Okay, senior brother, be careful." Du Xuan also understood at this time that the three-light magic ball was too weak.
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Xuan did not hold back and used two Netherland Spiritual Lights one after another. Long Wanshan easily used the ivory cone and turned the two Netherland Spiritual Lights into nothing.
Knowing that the ivory awl could not be controlled at will, Du Xuan just turned sideways slightly to avoid the three pointed awls.
"Hey! You moved pretty fast." Long Wanshan said in surprise.
Unable to gain any advantage in the head-to-head confrontation, Du Xuan decided to win quickly. While running, Dangjie continuously used the Netherworld Spiritual Light on Long Wanshan.