Chapter six hundred and sixty-nine, overcoming obstacles
After tricking Lei Qi and Hai Tianlan away with good words, Long Ying smiled helplessly at Yan Long and others. He didn't expect that two more allies would appear for no reason!
Seeing Long Ying's wry smile, Yan Long also found it funny, and immediately said jokingly: "It seems that we got a huge advantage this time!"
Hearing this, Bingpo shook his head helplessly and said: "This is not necessarily true. Although Hongzhuang and Cuizhu Villa are far apart, we did not hear other people discussing this matter, and we did not receive any information in advance.
What a rumor, so I think it’s better for us to stay vigilant in case there is any fraud!”
After hearing Bingpo's words, Yanlong and the others all nodded and thought for a while, then Yanlong nodded and said, "Well, Brother Bingpo is right, we must proceed with caution in this matter!"
And just when Yanlong finished speaking, a group of mercenaries in red clothes suddenly walked out of the canyon passage slowly. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the Blood Sun Mercenary Group!
Seeing the appearance of the Blood Sun Mercenary Group, Yan Long said in a deep voice: "We are finally here. This Blood Sun Mercenary Group seems to be calm and relaxed. It seems that they don't care about what happened last night at all!"
"Well! We will investigate this matter after the game is over. Now that the people from the Blood Sun Mercenary Group have arrived, the game is about to start. We should all go back to our places!" Looking at the brows of Long Ying, the Blood Sun Mercenary Group and others
Suddenly he frowned slightly and said in a deep voice!
Sure enough, after a few minutes, the game started again, and the obese middle-aged host once again summoned the contestants to enter the dimensional arena!
For a moment, many contestants began to gather under the statue. At that moment, Yanlong turned his head and looked at Fengxuan. He saw that Fengxuan had already stood up, holding the Fengshen Bow tightly in his hand with extraordinary momentum. He threw away the Fengshen Bow behind him and Fengxuan immediately
Walk slowly towards the statue!
Bingpo on the side was stunned when he saw the Fengshen Bow carried behind Fengxuan and said, "When did you give that bow to Fengxuan?"
Hearing this, Yanlong smiled lightly and said: "I just gave it to him. This game is not good for him. It's good to have this bow to help him!"
"Well, you are right!" Bingpo nodded after hearing Yanlong's words!
At this moment, a man with a long sword in his waist suddenly walked out of the territory of the Blood Sun Mercenary Group and walked slowly towards the statue!
Seeing this, Yanlong couldn't help but look at this man a few more times. He knew that this man was the last of the three players sent by the Bloody Sun Mercenary Group, and that Tiedang was defeated in the last promotion match.
In human hands!
I saw that this man was tall and strong, and his steps were vigorous but steady. It was obvious that this man was a steady person. I saw that this man had bright eyes, and his energy seemed to be introverted. He was obviously also a professional.
Holy master!
Seeing that Yanlong had been sizing up this man from the Blood Sun Mercenary Group, Bingpo on the side said in a deep voice: "This man's name is Willy, he is a thunder sword master, his attack power is very strong and his speed is extremely fast.
Tiedang was defeated by this person last time!"
"Oh? The opponent turned out to be a lightning sword master?" After hearing Bing Po's explanation, Yan Long frowned slightly. Among the several attributes, the most destructive one is probably the thunder attribute, even the fire attribute.
All attributes must be inferior to it!
"Yeah! And the opponent's sword skills are also very superb. Last time, Tie Dan was suppressed by the opponent and had no chance to fight back. In the end, he had to give up!" Bingpo nodded seriously and explained again!
"So Brother Fengxuan is really in trouble this time. I hope he can save the day!" After hearing Bingpo's explanation, Yanlong's frown immediately deepened!
Just as Yanlong and Bingpo were talking, all the contestants had gathered under the statue. Under the chants of the priest team, Fengxuan and others were instantly teleported into the dimensional arena!
After entering the Dimensional Arena, Fengxuan and others immediately flew towards their own competition ground. The competition ground where Fengxuan was located was Competition Ground No. 10, while Willy was at Competition Ground No. 1. There was a huge difference between the two!
The battle was on the 10th arena. Feng Xuan stood with his hands behind his back. The opponent facing him was a fire magician. His level seemed to be around the level of a magician. According to the level of the magician, the opponent could be considered a master.
!
Looking at the opponent with an indifferent expression, Feng Xuan directly summoned his own bow and arrow, but he had no intention of using the Fengshen Bow behind him. To deal with the fire magician in front of him, Feng Xuan's strength did not require the use of the Fengshen Bow.
Such trouble!
The referee on the side saw that the two were ready and immediately announced the start of the game. Following the referee's order, the fire mage immediately moved his hands together and cast several defensive spells on himself while chanting spells.
Auxiliary magic such as flame thorns, flame armor, flame wings and other auxiliary magics will flash on the opponent immediately with every move of the opponent!
Seeing that the other party was casting magic so fast, Yan Long on the high platform couldn't help but smile to Xuan Yan beside him with interest: "Hey, the speed of the other party's casting of magic doesn't need to be slower than Brother Xuan Yan!"
Hearing this, Xuanyan immediately rolled his eyes at Yanlong, and then a wry smile appeared on his face. He did not expect that Yanlong would make fun of him at this time!
In the No. 10 competition field, Feng Xuan waited until the opponent had applied all the defensive magic on himself before taking action. Without hesitation, Feng Xuan's figure flashed around in the competition field in an instant, looking for the opponent's flaws, and the opponent
Upon seeing this, he quickly launched an attack!
A series of low-level fire magics such as fireballs, rockets, and explosive fireballs flew across the entire arena in an instant. From a distance, it looked like a beautiful magic banquet!
He shuttled across the entire competition field with a vigorous figure. The fire magic around him was completely unable to cause harm to him. The elf's speed was already fast, coupled with the magic immunity that was far better than that of humans, even if he was hit by the opponent's magic.
It also poses no threat to Fengxuan!
"Three-arrow meteor!"
Suddenly, he dodged behind the opponent, and Feng Xuan immediately shot three arrow feathers towards the opponent's back. In an instant, the three arrow feathers turned into three meteors and hit the opponent's back hard!
"Bang!!!"
There were three muffled sounds in a row, and Feng Xuan's three arrows hit the opponent's back accurately. With a muffled groan, the opponent immediately staggered forward several steps before he stabilized himself!
The moment the opponent stabilized his body, all the fire defense magic on his body dissipated. Fengxuan's three-arrow meteor was previously cast with elf magic - elemental chaos!
Elemental chaos, as the name suggests, can disrupt the elemental structure of established magic. Once the elemental structure is disrupted, the magic will be broken!
"Wow~~" After the magic was broken, the opponent immediately suffered a magical backlash. His face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and his figure became shaky!
Magical backlash is the biggest taboo of magicians. Once the magic backlash is mild, the person will be injured and the magic power will not run smoothly, and the severe case will die suddenly on the spot. Now many magic defenses on the opponent's body have been broken. The effect of this kind of magic backlash is no less than that of intermediate magic.
The backlash power caused the opponent's figure to shake immediately!
"Huh!" Seeing the opponent's shaky figure, Feng Xuan immediately grunted. His feet shook and he instantly flashed in front of the opponent. Before the opponent could react, he put a bright dagger on the opponent's neck!
"You lose!" Feng Xuan said with a cold expression while holding a dagger on the opponent's neck, without any emotion in his tone, as if this situation was normal!
In fact, archers are originally the nemesis of magicians. No matter when a powerful magician faces an archer of the same level, the professional characteristics are already restrained a lot. Regardless of the fact that the attack range of archers is much farther than that of magicians, and even more so.
The important thing is that the archer's attack does not require that much preparation time!
The opponent was obviously unwilling to be held by someone's neck, but he was unable to fight back. He didn't even dare to move because the sharp edge of the dagger on his neck had cut the skin on his neck, causing a stinging sensation.
The stimulation made his forehead sweat!
"I, I surrender~~" After sensing that Feng Xuan was not joking, the fire mage finally admitted defeat. The moment he finished speaking, Feng Xuan withdrew the dagger in his hand, and the other party immediately sat down.
He gasped on the ground!
The scene just now was too dangerous for him. If he had said anything carelessly, Fengxuan's dagger would have stabbed him directly in the neck. Thinking of this, the fire magician was secretly grateful.
Here comes your smart choice!
"This match is won by player Feng Xuan!" Seeing the fire magician admit defeat, the referee immediately announced Feng Xuan's victory. The match ended in less than ten minutes, which was beyond the expectations of many people.
Unexpected!
On the high platform, Yan Long saw that Feng Xuan had quietly won in less than ten seconds as soon as he came on the field. He smiled helplessly and said: "Brother Feng Xuan is too much of a bully. Facing a fire magician whose strength is far lower than his own, he still can't win."
Using the Three-Arrow Meteor is too much and trivial!"
After hearing Yan Long's words, Bing Po also shook his head helplessly and said: "Well, it seems that Feng Xuan is also full of fighting spirit for this game, otherwise he would not have defeated his opponent so quickly. It seems that his goal is
Willy!"
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Fengxuan to enter the second game. The opponent in this second game was a warrior. His strength was probably around the senior level, and he was considered a master!
Facing the close professional opponent Feng Xuan was not as smooth as the first game. He kept distance from the opponent while waiting for an opportunity to attack. The game directly turned into a guerrilla war!
If archers are the nemesis of magicians, then warriors are probably the nemesis of archers. Warriors have very strong close combat capabilities. Once an archer is approached by a warrior, he will probably be killed instantly by the other party. Even Fengxuan will be killed instantly.
No exception!
Relying on the agility of the elf, Feng Xuan led the opponent around the arena, secretly looking for the opponent's flaws, and at the same time harassing the opponent from time to time to prevent the opponent from getting too close to him!
"Hmph! If you have the guts to stop and have a fair fight with me, what's the use of running around all the time!" Seemingly annoyed by Feng Xuan's tactics, the soldier immediately stopped and cursed angrily!
However, Feng Xuan ignored the other party's words. Instead, he saw this opportunity and drew out five arrow feathers and shot them at the opponent. These five arrow feathers were extremely fast, and Feng Xuan had applied elf magic on them. Before the opponent could react,
Then he pinned the opponent to the ground!
Seeing this, Feng Xuan repeated his old tricks again. He ducked in front of the opponent and put a dagger directly on the opponent's neck, forcing the opponent to admit defeat on the spot!