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Chapter Forty-ninth Victory and Defeat

Sure enough, although the three light magic balls were not very powerful, Du Xuan cast the spell so fast that Long Wanshan had no time to use the ivory cone to deal with it.

The sixth netherworld spiritual light was emitted, and it was about to hit Long Wanshan, but with a "bang" sound, the netherworld aura suddenly stopped in front of him and disappeared without a trace.

It turned out that at the critical moment, Long Wanshan used the Elephant God's Mask, and his whole body was surrounded by looming balls of light. So, Long Wanshan simply stopped fighting back and allowed the ghostly auras to hit the Elephant God's Mask.

After a moment, Du Xuan finally stopped. Although the demonic energy was still abundant, the demonic consciousness was somewhat depleted.

Sure enough, as Long Wanshan said, the three-light magic ball really cannot break through the Elephant God's cover.

However, Long Wanshan was completely impressed by Du Xuan. He could display the aura of the underworld more than ten times so quickly and continuously, which would probably be difficult even for the disciples of the Demon Valley Group A.

"Junior brother, although you can't defeat me in this battle, your strength is superior to mine. If you hadn't used the Three-Light Magic Ball, even if you hadn't used the Elephant Magic Book, even the Qingming Magic Ball, you would have been able to defeat me." Long Wanshan looked at him.

Du Xuan's eyes were filled with admiration.

"But the Three-Light Magic Ball is far behind. In the future, if you learn the Elephant Magic Book, it will be very possible to defeat the disciples of Group B. Junior Brother, you should admit defeat in this battle. Next time, I will pick you up next time

challenge."

When Long Wanshan said this, he was not only extremely benevolent, but also gave Du Xuan face. Everyone in the audience also stood in high esteem for these two people. One was personable and the other was amazingly talented.

Continuously casting the aura of the underworld, the demonic energy can be endured, but the demonic consciousness cannot be tolerated, and I feel exhausted.

Du Xuan gasped and said: "Senior brother, the Elephant God's Mask is really powerful. I wonder if I can use the Wanxiang Sect to open my eyes to my junior brother."

Long Wanshan thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay, junior brother, be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Elephant God Mask disappeared. Immediately afterwards, a glorious glazed elephant appeared on the Elephant Magic Book. Long Wanshan glanced at Du Xuan, then waved with one hand, and there was a deafening sound.

The roar of an elephant suddenly came, causing Du Xuan to subconsciously cover his ears, trying to resist the harsh noise.

It turned out to be a sonic attack, and there was really no way to resist.

Unwilling to fail, Du Xuan freed up a hand and used the Netherland Spiritual Light continuously at Long Wanshan again.

When Long Wanshan saw this, he quickly stopped the Wanxiang Sect and immediately used the Elephant God Mask. Then, he immediately used the Wanxiang Sect again, and so on.

"Junior brother, even if I don't inject demonic energy, both the Wanxiang Sect and the Elephant God's Mask can last for three seconds. As long as I cast them continuously, you will be able to do nothing about me." Long Wanshan said while casting magic.

Du Xuan did not stop using the Netherland Spiritual Light, but said: "Brother, I wonder how many times you can use the Wanxiang Sect and the Elephant God Cover in a row?"

Long Wanshan's expression changed. Could it be that Du Xuan wants to compete with me on the consumption of demonic consciousness and demonic energy?

"Junior brother, you have just consumed a lot of demonic consciousness and demonic energy. I'm afraid you can't compare with me." Although the Wanxiang Sect and the Elephant God's Shield consume far more demonic consciousness and demonic energy than the Youdi aura, and I can no longer sustain it for long, but

Du Xuan had just used the Netherland Spiritual Light more than ten times in a row, could he still last longer than himself?

"That's not necessarily the case." Du Xuan endured the severe pain of the Wanxiang Sect's attack. He no longer used the Netherland Spiritual Light in his hand continuously, but once every three seconds.

Such use of magic was enough to force Long Wanshan to use the Wanxiang Sect and the Elephant God Mask continuously.

After a while, Long Wanshan's demonic energy was already exhausted, and Du Xuan was not much better, so he said: "Junior brother, your perseverance is really different from ordinary people. You can endure the Wanxiang Sect's attack for so long. However, you won't be able to hold on for long. If

If you suffer from ear disease, you will lose more than you gain."

Everyone on the field was so surprised that they couldn't describe it in words. The situation on the field had gone from being one-sided at the beginning to now seeming to be somewhat evenly matched.

Suddenly, Du Xuan shouted: "Senior brother, victory or defeat depends on this, be careful!"

Long Wanshan was shocked, wondering why Du Xuan said this?

As soon as he finished speaking, the three-light magic ball in Du Xuan's hand suddenly disappeared, and instead he was holding a colorful sandalwood stick.

"**escape!"

Bang!

A burst of fog appeared behind Du Xuan, but the length, width and height of this fog formation were only two feet, and the rest was cut off by the dragon turtle formation.

Looking at Du Xuan again, he was like an arrow from the sky, rushing towards the surprised and confused Long Wanshan.

boom!

Du Xuan actually used his body to knock Long Wanshan out of the Demon Arena, and he himself fell next to him.

puff!

The two of them spurted out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time.

Du Xuan struggled to raise his head, panting heavily and saying, "Senior brother, yes...I'm sorry."

Long Wanshan was also panting heavily, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he squeezed out a smile and sighed: "Junior brother, it is indeed amazing."

Hong Er was the first to come to his senses and rushed to the two of them in a few short steps. Then he took out two purple pills and gave them to Du Xuan and Long Wanshan respectively.

Then, Shi Fang, Shi Kai and Xie Ming also ran over and helped them up.

"How about it?"

"How are you doing?"

"Uncle Hong, are they serious?"

The three of them asked in unison.

A flash of admiration and affection flashed in Hong Er's eyes, but there was some anger on his face, and he said: "It's not serious. But, Du Xuan, this is just a challenge to a demon fight, why bother fighting with all your strength! If there are three advantages and two disadvantages, or

If the root cause of the disease is revealed, wouldn't it lead to a big mistake?"

These words immediately reminded Du Xuan of the injury he had just made to Luo Nan, and he said: "Second Master Hong, our disciple was eager to win and caused Senior Brother Long to be injured. Please punish me!"

"Hey!" Hong Er sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Shi Fang looked at Hong Er and asked, "Uncle Master, how should the result of this competition be determined?"

Before Hong Er could speak, Long Wanshan said first: "Of course Junior Brother Du Xuan wins. Not to mention that Junior Brother Du Xuan only used the Three-Light Magic Ball, even with Junior Brother's strength, he can cast magic so continuously and quickly, which makes me sigh.

Not as good as that. Besides, I did emerge from the Demon Arena before Junior Brother Du Xuan."

Du Xuan shook his head and said: "No, I lost this battle. Senior brother has never seriously attacked me. With that elephant trunk hook at the beginning, as long as senior brother makes another attack, I will definitely lose."

Long Wanshan patted Du Xuan with one hand and said firmly: "If I lose, I lose. I underestimated the enemy before. I came out of the Demon Arena before my junior brother. There is no doubt about this."

Du Xuan continued to argue, but Hong Er stretched out his hand to stop him: "Okay! In this battle, Long Wanshan did emerge from the Demon Arena first. Therefore, Du Xuan wins."

Then, Hong Er said again: "Shi Fang, please arrange to go down. Shi Kai, Xie Ming, help them both back."

"yes!"

Shi Fang, Shi Kai and Xie Ming all raised their hands in response.


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