The black fireball exploded, and powerful impact waves swept across all directions. Not only did it dissipate the white mist caused by the broken ice crystals in an instant, it even pushed back the thunder for a time, opening up a high-temperature zone close to a vacuum.
The air was drained, the arena was distorted, and there was even a faint tendency to melt. It was enough to show how powerful Old Wei's fireball was. The surface of the arena, which could not be damaged even by thunder and lightning, was burned with scars.
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Kuang Dang!
The sound of something falling to the ground was heard, but at this moment, no one paid attention to the broken bottle. Everyone in the audience stared at what was happening on the stage with their eyes wide open.
Yan He and others, who had previously followed Wei Cheng and dominated the Garden Trial Field, also looked in a daze at this time.
Damn it!
This scene... is so familiar!
Looking back at the time before the battle against Wang Xiaoming, didn't Wei Wei hold up a huge fireball and shake the audience?
Although the black fireball that was condensed just now is not that exaggerated in size, in terms of small-scale explosion power, it is not inferior to the original big fireball... No! It can even be said to be more powerful!
Because the power of this fireball is limited to a small space!
"The same power, but concentrated within a specific range. Now Wei's proficiency in using fire magic has reached a higher level..."
Looking at the black beam of light reflecting on the table, Luo Tianyi couldn't help but sigh.
Even Zhang Yang and Lei Feng, who were well-informed, looked struggling after seeing this scene, and seemed to be considering whether to forcefully interrupt the game.
"Look, the paper in Teacher Zhang's hand has changed!"
Suddenly, someone shouted something, focusing everyone's attention on the golden paper in Zhang Yang's hand.
I saw that the paper surface, which was originally surging with golden light, was shrouded in an unknown layer of black light at this moment. The next moment, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the paper surface collapsed, and a third of the part was violently cracked, and then it no longer collapsed.
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At the same time, on stage.
A figure in shabby clothes, with many burnt clothes all over the body, escaped from the black smoke. Pan Fengjin gasped for air. While escaping from the black fireball attack, he also exposed a large area of snow-white skin.
What is quite surprising is that in that snow-white skin, old scars can be vaguely seen. Obviously, in order to have the current strength, she has suffered a lot in the past.
Ding dong!
Accompanied by a pleasant prompt sound, one of the three health bars originally floating above Pan Fengjin's head was cleared and disappeared. This meant that Pan Fengjin had been severely injured by Wei Cheng in the confrontation just now.
"You are strong, as I expected, but you are so cruel to yourself, but it is beyond my expectation." Pan Fengjin couldn't help but look at Wei Cheng who walked out of the black smoke and also had a large area of blood bars disappearing.
A wry smile.
Too cruel!
In that situation, he rushed over with the fireball in his arms. In order to ensure that she could not escape, Wei Cheng and Pan Fengjin ate the fireball's attack.
This is a way to die together!
If you play so hard, isn't Wei Wei afraid of playing himself to death?
Facing Pan Fengjin's slightly doubtful eyes, Wei Cheng smiled calmly and said, "Sister Pan, you are very fast. It is difficult to cause great harm to you just by relying on ordinary fighting methods. If the stalemate continues like that, you will be dragged down in the end."
The probability of a draw is higher.”
"If you want to kill the enemy, you must be prepared to be injured. Anyway, I have a lot of health. If I fight against you, if I can lose even one of your health points, Sister Pan, I will win."
Wei Cheng smiled. Although he couldn't see his expression because he was wearing a mask, judging from his demeanor, Wei Cheng smiled openly and freely at this moment.
Looking at Wei Cheng who was smiling happily, Pan Fengjin also smiled lightly. The next moment, thunder and lightning surrounded him and appeared next to Wei Cheng again.
Keng!
The silver needles collided with the chain. This time, Wei Cheng blocked another string of silver needles with a calm expression.
"Sister Pan, give in! After the few battles just now, my eyes have adapted to your speed. With your current state being suppressed and unable to display your original strength... I'd like to say you're welcome.
, no matter which posture is used to attack, even a sneak attack, it is basically useless to me."
"Besides, as the party being challenged, if I remember correctly...compared to the fact that we have three opportunities to challenge, the members of your student union also have three opportunities to fight, right? You don't plan to save a little more health, and you have to follow
Am I going to fight to the end here?”
While talking, Wei Cheng swung his dragon tail and once again blocked the piercing silver needle at an extremely tricky angle. The two fought for about half a minute. Wei Cheng's chain failed to trap the opponent, but Pan Fengjin's silver needle
Nor could he stab Wei Cheng.
Finally, Wei Cheng raised his right leg and kicked the opponent. Pan Fengjin also made a similar move. His two right feet touched each other, and the strong impact caused the two of them to stagger back and separate from each other.
"I know, senior, you have a trump card, a secret technique that can increase your combat power in a short period of time. But the side effects of this trump card must be huge, right? Are you really willing to use it in the first game?"
Wei Cheng took a few steps back and then stopped. His strong blood energy exploded, quickly clearing away the fatigue in his body. But Pan Fengjin took more than ten steps back before he reluctantly stopped, and even almost fell. The two of them
The difference in recovery speed is clear at a glance.
"Humph! You don't need to tell me, I understand all of this."
With a cold snort, Pan Fengjin turned on the thunder and lightning mode again. Her figure flickered a few times and began to rotate around Wei Cheng at high speed, making Wei Cheng unable to see her figure clearly for a while.
"Yeah~ Junior, you are really powerful. Your level is obviously a little lower than mine, but your endurance is stronger than mine, and the strength of your energy and blood is even more amazing. If I hadn't had all kinds of combat experience, I might have lost long ago.
." Pan Fengjin's voice came from all around, praising Wei Cheng from the bottom of his heart.
"But... if you just admit defeat, no matter in terms of face or strength, sister, I won't be willing to accept it~ Otherwise, this is better! As long as you can survive my next offensive for one minute, you will win.
how?"
As the words continued, Pan Fengjin's speed became faster and faster. When she uttered the last word, she could hardly see her exact position. Only by using the power of the Eye of Truth, Wei Cheng could barely capture Pan Fengjin's
shadow.
Taking a deep breath, Wei Cheng used black fire to heal his injuries, stabilized his body, and walked to the depression created by the previous bombing.
"You are so boring..." Seeing that Wei Cheng had no intention of replying, Pan Fengjin was a little dissatisfied, and his voice turned cold, "That's it, the fun is over, it's time to end this farce."
As soon as she finished speaking, Pan Fengjin threw out the silver needle in her hand. Qi and blood surged throughout her body. Endless wind and thunder elements gathered around her, forming tornadoes and thunder clouds of different styles on her two palms.
She waved her hands, and the thunder in her eyes reflected the void. The tornado on her palms combined with the thunder explosion, creating circles of mysterious lines on her body. After a moment, Pan Fengjin's aura suddenly surged, and in the blink of an eye, she even forced herself towards the grandmaster.
the trend of conversion.
"Leizun form."
After whispering something, Pan Fengjin's eyes were deep and he launched an all-round attack on Old Wei in an instant!
In the arena, sand and rocks flew, and tornadoes filled with thunderclouds roared wildly. The rocks on the ground were sucked up into the sky, and then were turned into debris all over the sky by the violent thunderclouds.
Looking up at the huge thunder tornado in the sky, the wind was so strong that Wei Cheng felt that he was about to be sucked in. He quickly attached his blood to his feet and stood firm, so that he was not sucked up.
"Wind and thunder kill!"
However, Pan Jinfeng's trick is not just that.
After creating the thundercloud tornado, she waved her hand, and countless dense silver lights appeared in the tornado. They were all silver needles carrying high-voltage current!
The silver needle drifted, and under Pan Fengjin's command, it quickly pointed the needle toward the center of the tornado, pointing to the location of Old Wei.
boom!
Soon enough, the silver needle affected the thunder outside the arena and turned into a blue thunder dragon. The tornado also turned into a blue dragon while rotating at high speed; in an instant, it swallowed up Wei Cheng on the ground.
Got in!
The wind and thunder intertwined, and the two dragons came out, and they were about to involve Wei Cheng and turn him into food.
However, in the face of such a powerful momentum, Wei Cheng did not panic at all. Although he was a little surprised that Pan Fengjin's aura was close to the master's, he instantly regained his composure.
"It is indeed the order of operations of the student union, and the methods are really unexpected."
"But...fire defeats wind, and wind controls fire. Even if you have the blessing of thunder, it still cannot change this fact."
With a calm expression, Wei Cheng had black fire flowing under his skin, and the Soul Chain wrapped around his hand turned into a sickle, and murmured: "Speaking of which... I haven't used this move for a long time, so let's take a look... With my current skills
How powerful will your Qi and blood be after being strengthened?"
"Soul Lock, Soul Lock, Strengthen!"
In an instant, blood enveloped him, and a blood-red sickle about three meters long appeared and was held in Old Wei's hand.
At the same time, with the blessing of Soul Soul Lock, Wei Cheng's already strong Qi and blood grew rapidly, directly breaking through the one thousand mark!
The next moment, the hand raised and lowered the knife, and the huge sickle directly cut through the tornado!
At the same moment, Wei Chengqi stepped forward and put his knife on Pan Fengjin's neck indifferently, declaring the end of the battle.