Ye Chen sang softly and has been practicing this move for the past three days.
As they say, Qiaojin cannot be used all the time, it also requires one's own strength.
Liu Wuxie merged the two powers of light and darkness, and the modified Siren's swan song was countless times more powerful than the one performed by the Adalu brothers and sisters.
Also inherited from the ancestors of the elves, Liu Wuxie's magic skills have reached the pinnacle.
It's just that in the fairy world, magic is a small path after all, and it is still slightly insufficient in the face of absolute magic.
"What a powerful magic wave. When did Ye Chen's magic power become so powerful?"
There were bursts of exclamations from the Tianyue Dojo. Ye Chen and the others were no strangers. During the competition last year, Ye Chen also competed, but lost to the Tianyue Dojo.
In the entire Qingyan Dojo, there are very few students practicing magic, no more than ten.
"I feel something is wrong. Why have I never seen Ye Chen perform this magic before?"
Even the students at Qingyan Dojo looked confused, especially the magic students in the same class as Ye Chen.
"It must be the magic taught to Ye Chen by Master Liu!"
While everyone was talking, two arrows shot out from the sky.
There was a flash of shock in Che Xiao's eyes. Ye Chen's magic was actually more pure than his.
Quickly wave the magic wand in your hand, and a ball of water mist appears. This is the most powerful water-based swordsmanship in magic.
Countless water mist merged to form water swords, which were directly forced towards Ye Chen.
Not to be outdone, the other two people cast magic at the same time.
They are the Dark Sky and the Song of Killing. These two magic arts are full of the spirit of killing.
The three magics appeared at the same time, making the entire magic platform unstable, especially the song of killing, which was composed of countless magical energies to form a terrifying god of killing.
They held dark spears and stabbed Ye Chen's body.
The dark sky was even more cunning and strange, forming a black curtain wall that sealed Ye Chen inside, making him unable to move.
Che Xiao's attack is more suitable for sneak attacks.
Facing a three-person attack, Ye Chen fell into an extremely dangerous situation.
The two sides signed a life-and-death battle, with no room for maneuver. They could only give up by killing their opponents.
Ye Chen was still singing when the two arrows in the sky suddenly glowed brightly, trying to pierce the sky.
Like two heavenly swords, tearing apart the dark sky.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The God of Slaughter who rushed over was pierced by white arrows and turned into countless powders. The magic contest was more of a contest of magical power.
The water sword appeared in front of Ye Chen and there was no way to avoid it.
"Shield of Light!"
Ye Chen stretched out his hand and a bright shield appeared in front of him, blocking all water swords.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
The water sword hit the shield of light, making a series of impact sounds, which was very harsh.
Many people were surprised that Ye Chen did not fall behind in a one-on-three situation.
At first, many people thought that Liu Wuxie relied on cleverness to achieve two consecutive victories. Now it seems that they all underestimated Liu Wuxie.
"It's not normal. I had a discussion with Ye Chen last month. His Shield of Light was not so powerful. In just three days, his Shield of Light was nearly ten times more powerful than before."
Several students from the Qingyan Dojo stood up. They often communicated with the students in the magic class.
"Teacher Liu also has a nickname. He is known as the legendary mentor. He can turn decay into magic."
A large number of students looked at Liu Wuxie, their eyes full of admiration.
A look of anxiety flashed across Che Xiao's face. His water sword failed to pierce the shield of light, making him realize that something was wrong.
At this time, the Siren's swan song finally reached its peak.
"Great God of Magic, please grant me the strongest magic power!"
After Ye Chen finished speaking, two white arrows seemed to come alive and rushed towards the two Tianyue Dojo students on the left and right sides.
At the moment when the Siren's swan song was played, a short elf from a small tribe in the fairy world looked into the distance, with a strange color flashing deep in his eyes.
"Strange, why I feel the power of my tribe."
Fandors frowned. Behind him, there were a group of elves jumping happily.
"Ancestor, what happened?"
A young elf came out, stood behind Fandors, and asked respectfully.
"I'm going to leave the tribe for a while. Before I come back, you guys should stay in the tribe."
After saying this, Fandors left the tribe and wanted to find out why the aura of his own people appeared in the fairy world.
…
Two white arrows pierced the dark sky and tore open the God of Slaughter.
With an indomitable attitude, he appeared in front of two Tianyue Dojo students.
"don't want!"
The two students were caught off guard. Their magical power was far inferior to Ye Chen.
The arrows penetrated their bodies easily. The siren's swan song was the most powerful magic of the dark lineage.
After killing the two men, Ye Chen formed seals with his hands, intertwining a large number of magic lines. The two arrows merged and turned into a thicker arrow, which was directly driven towards Che Xiao.
"Damn it!"
Che Xiao cursed angrily, he is a descendant of the magic saint, how could he lose to his opponent in magic.
Whether it was magical power or magic, Ye Chen crushed the three of them.
In the face of absolute power, any means are redundant.
A terrifying god of magic descended, grabbed the white spear in the void, and inserted it directly into Che Xiao's body.
Ye Chen actually summoned the God of Magic.
Seeing the arrow piercing his body with his own eyes, Che Xiao looked helpless.
Easily kill three people, no fancy words, no trace of trickery.
After killing three people, Ye Chen stood on the magic stage with excitement on his face and bowed to Liu Wuxie.
After Hu Chou won and bowed to Liu Wuxie, then Qi Wen, and now it was Ye Chen's turn.
Without Liu Wuxie, they would not have the fortune they have today.
The Qingyan Dojo was in a state of excitement. Not only did they win this battle, but they also advanced the territory by three hundred miles.
The way everyone looked at Liu Wuxie gradually changed, and there was no longer the disdainful look in their eyes.
There was silence at Tianyue Dojo, no one spoke, they had not yet recovered from their failure.
Losing all three battles, this is not just as simple as losing territory, whether it is tactics or strength, Tianyue Dojo has lost everything.
Three against one, in the face of absolute advantage, he was easily killed by his opponent.
Who dares to join Tianyue Dojo in the future?
"Lord Gongsun, you have fought well these few times!"
When the time was right, Ye Guhai did not hesitate to strengthen Liu Wuxie's momentum.
“Instructor Liu’s guidance is correct!”
Gongsun Zhang knew very well that Liu Wuxie was indispensable for creating so many miracles in such a short period of time.
Kuangyun Sect had just mocked Liu Wuxie, but was soon slapped in the face.
There is still one more magic competition, and it is Duzuo's turn to take the stage.
After Ye Chen won, Du Zuo felt much more relaxed.
"Come on stage!"
this time
It was Qingyan Dojo's turn to launch an attack, and Du Zuo's loud voice spread throughout Shilipo.
"court death!"
Three magic students from the Tianyue Dojo shot out and landed on the magic stage. Their terrifying murderous intent gathered into essence, wishing they could cut Du Zuo into pieces with a thousand knives.
"Fight to the death!"
Du Zuo glanced at the three of them with cold eyes and continued to initiate a life and death battle.
"What's going on? I received news that Tianyue Dojo will completely encircle Qingyan Dojo and will continue to launch life-and-death battles. Now the situation seems to be reversed, with Qingyan Dojo encircling Tianyue Dojo."
Many people in Yuanxianjing have strange expressions on their faces.
Tianyue Dojo has released news a long time ago that Qingyan Dojo will be completely removed from this year's competition.
In addition to eliminating the talented students of Qingyan Dojo, they also need to kill the senior instructors of Qingyan Dojo.
"Liu Wuxie has always made plans before taking action. He will definitely not sit back and wait for death. If this is the case, he might as well take the initiative."
The monks who knew Liu Wuxie talked loudly, and instead of waiting for the opponent to swing the sickle, they might as well take the lead and catch the opponent off guard.
It was clearly these students who were fighting, and every conversation was inseparable from Liu Wuxie.
Facing the life and death battle initiated by Du Zuo, the three students of Tianyue Dojo had no reason to refuse.
"we agree!"
The three of them said in unison.
There is no need to be polite when you are already fighting to the death.
The magic platform was instantly enveloped in murderous aura, and Du Zuo did not dare to be careless.
In terms of magic, he is slightly better than Ye Chen. The second one to fight was also to stabilize the situation.
After Ye Chen won, he could give it a try.
The three people in Tianyue Dojo raised the magic wands in their hands. Before they could take action, Du Zuo moved.
"Great Elf God, please listen to my call and grant me the power of magic."
Du Zuo chanted loudly, and a god of magic floated behind him. The moment he appeared, countless people were shocked.
"The God of Magic, he summoned the God of Magic to make Ye Chen even more tyrannical."
Various exclamations came and went, and everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief.
Only pure elves can summon the magic god.
Duzuo is a human being, not an elf, so why can he master such pure magic?
"Let's take action quickly!"
The three students from Tianyue Dojo took a quick step and rushed directly towards Du Zuo.
Faced with the three-man attack, a mocking look appeared on the corner of Du Zuo's mouth.
"Let you see the power of the doomsday storm."
Du Zuo formed magic marks on his hands, and a thick black storm rolled up on the ground, like the end of the world.
This is the pinnacle magic of the Guangming Clan, and Liu Wuxie taught it to Du Zuo.
The improved magic is many times more powerful than before.
The doomsday storm is coming, this is the real doomsday.
Even Qian Yao couldn't see the situation in the arena. The entire magic stage was wrapped in the doomsday storm, like a huge cocoon. Only in the middle area of the magic stage could you feel it truly.
The bodies of the three Tianyue Dojo students seemed to be locked by countless ropes, unable to move.
A terrifying magic god held the eye of the storm and enveloped them.
"not good!"
The three of them were shocked and wanted to shout, but their throats were pinched and they couldn't move. Even breathing became a little difficult.
"Wuxie, how did you do it? In just three days, you made a hundred people change."
Lao Kaiyu, standing next to Liu Wuxie, asked curiously. This chapter has been completed!