The scene where the Storm Spirit blocked the soul arrow was also witnessed by the audience in the square.
Immediately, there was an exclamation of surprise.
"The soul arrow has been blocked!"
"Can't even Lin Ze's soul arrow deal with that strange storm spirit?"
"What's weird about that? That storm spirit is equivalent to an eighth-level pet beast!"
"If even the soul technique is useless, isn't Lin Ze doomed?"
Many people shook their heads secretly.
Without soul skills, how can Lin Ze deal with the strange storm spirit?
Not to mention whether Lin Ze has a seventh-level pet beast.
Taking a step back, even if he has a seventh-level pet, ordinary seventh-level beasts are no match for the Storm Spirit.
This game looks like it's really coming to an end.
In the auditorium of the arena, Liu Nian and Yu Jianming were also surprised.
Lin Ze's spiritual attainments have always been their greatest source of confidence in winning games.
But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that Lin Ze's soul skills, which had always been invincible, could not pose any threat to the strange spirit of the storm.
Suddenly I felt worried and uneasy.
"Don't worry, Junior Lin Ze still has a seventh-level pet beast..."
Deng Rou said with a frown.
But she didn't even have the confidence to say this herself.
It is true that Lin Ze has a seventh-level pet beast, and his combat prowess is also among the best among the same level, but in the end he cannot compare to the Storm Spirit.
The only way to have any hope of winning is to wait until the Storm Spirit's fusion time ends.
Ninety-nine percent of fusion abilities like this have a duration limit.
As long as it is delayed until then, Lin Ze will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory.
The problem is that no one knows how long it will last.
If the fusion time is more than ten or twenty minutes, then the possibility of Lin Ze winning is very slim.
Thinking of this, Deng Rou couldn't help but feel deeply worried.
...
The change in Li Yunzhou's demeanor was naturally noticed by Lin Ze.
Seeing this, a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
It was expected that the soul arrow would be blocked.
An eighth-level soul arrow, even with its 48-point soul strength, would not be easy to injure an eighth-level creature.
Of course, if Lin Ze uses all his soul skills, it is possible to defeat the Storm Spirit.
After all, the latter is only close to the eighth level in strength, not a true eighth level pet beast.
With the two soul skills [Cross of Silence] and [Nine Obsidian Binding], there is still a high degree of confidence in defeating the strange spirit of the storm.
But that would take a lot of effort.
You might even get injured as a result.
Lin Ze would not cause trouble for himself.
After all, there is a simpler way to deal with the strange storm spirit in front of you.
If soul magic doesn't work, then summoning a pet beast will do the trick.
Thinking of this, Lin Ze smiled faintly, and as his thoughts moved slightly, light appeared in front of him.
"This is......"
Seeing the light in front of Lin Ze that represented the summoned beast, Li Yunzhou couldn't help but be stunned.
People watching the game were also stunned.
Since the rookie game, Lin Ze has only used soul skills to fight and has never summoned a pet beast.
Therefore, they all subconsciously concluded that the strength of Lin Ze's pet beast was far inferior to his spiritual skills.
Since even soul magic can't defeat the strange storm spirit, what's the use of summoning a pet beast at this time?
sucker Punch?
Many people showed doubts.
"Okay, just let me see the strength of your pet beast."
Li Yunzhou's eyes showed curiosity.
After seeing Lin Ze's amazing performance before, he no longer dared to treat Lin Ze as an ordinary first-year student.
For a genius with such astonishing attainments in soul arts, the strength of his pet beast will certainly not be much lower.
"Fifth level? Sixth level? Or seventh level?"
Li Yunzhou stared at the ball of light intently, and many speculations flashed through his mind.
soon.
The light dissipated, and the pet beast's figure was revealed.
"Roar!"
The deafening roar of the dragon instantly spread throughout the arena.
The moment they saw the pet beast's figure clearly, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes with astonishment on their faces.
Dragon!
It turned out to be a dragon-type beast!
"Damn it, it's the Stone-condensing Demonic Dragon!"
"It's rare to see a pure-blooded dragon."
"This stone-condensing demon dragon is so powerful. Isn't it the seventh level of strength?"
"Isn't it, a seventh-level pet beast? Is Lin Ze's pet beast so powerful?"
Suddenly there was a cry of exclamation from the crowd.
If it were other fourth graders, having a seventh-level pet beast would still be acceptable.
Among the students participating in the main competition, there are about 20 who have seventh-level pet beasts.
But Lin Ze was different. He was only a first-year student. Even though he had terrifying spiritual skills, he was even so powerful as a pet beast.
Isn't this too evil?
Will other students be allowed to live?
While I was marveling, someone suddenly said:
"There's something wrong with this stone-condensing dragon. It seems to be more than the seventh level."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone around him sneered:
"It's not the seventh level, is it the eighth level? Your eyesight isn't that good either."
There was an echoing low laughter all around.
indeed.
No matter how you think about the eighth-level pet beast, it is too exaggerated.
Didn’t you see that Li Yunzhou also used secret techniques and the special abilities of the pet beast to create a storm spirit comparable to the eighth level?
There are so many elite fourth graders who don't have eighth-level pet beasts, how could Lin Ze have one.
It is already very scary for a first grader to have a seventh-level pet!
Everyone's eyes were on the stone-condensing dragon summoned by Lin Ze. No one noticed that Li Yunzhou in the arena was already sweating profusely, with uncontrollable panic in his eyes.
The crowd watching the game may not have a clear experience through the screen.
But Li Yunzhou, who was in the arena, could clearly feel the terrifying pressure filling the air.
It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him, his chest was tight, and his whole body felt like he couldn't breathe.
Danger!
Very dangerous!
Li Yunzhou's intuition kept alerting him. The strength of the stone-condensing dragon in front of him was extremely terrifying.
"Seventh level peak? No, if it's just the seventh level peak, it's impossible to make me feel this way..."
A shocking guess suddenly emerged from the depths of Li Yunzhou's mind.
He shuddered violently and immediately denied this guess.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, he is only eighteen years old, how could it be possible..."
Li Yunzhou glanced at the Stone-condensing Demonic Dragon in horror, then at Lin Ze, who had a calm and indifferent expression, and suddenly gritted his teeth.
Anyway, you'll find out after trying it out.
Sensing the master's thoughts, the Storm Spirit immediately raised his hand, and the thunder elements surrounding him quickly condensed. In the blink of an eye, a thunderbolt as thick as a millstone was formed, shooting towards the stone-condensing demon dragon.
boom!
The thunder struck down directly on the head, directly hitting the huge body of the stone-condensing demon dragon.
What is shocking is that the body of the Stone-condensing Demonic Dragon did not even sway.
The lightning flashed on the surface of its scales for an instant and then disappeared.
laugh!
The stone-condensing demon dragon blew out a breath of white air from its nostrils, and a touch of human disdain flashed in its vertical pupils.
Li Yunzhou stared at this scene with straight eyes, and his whole body was stunned.