Wang De casually pinched a transmission talisman, said a few words, and then shot it near the Xianmen Arena... The transmission talisman flew into the crowd, and issued the order to the third generation disciples of the Feng family.
Ye Chen, the fifty guarding the list, ordered to rush down.
Among this group of monks, dozens of third-generation disciples of the Feng family unexpectedly received the order. They looked at each other, nodded secretly, and looked at Ye Chen, who was in position 50 on the arena, with fierce expressions in their eyes.
color.
As a subordinate of the Feng Clan, they have been cultivated by the Feng Clan and enjoy a lot of benefits. They must obey the orders from above unconditionally, even if such orders harm their own interests, they must obey them.
The reason for this instruction is not important, what is important is achieving the goal.
A tall and thin figure of a young monk among them was pushed out. The young monk held an earth spirit sword and jumped onto the small fighting stage at the 50th place in the arena. This monk, who was in the eighth level of Qi refining stage, was among them.
It's medium to low, so go up and try Ye Chen's depth first.
If Ye Chen's strength was average, they wouldn't need to go to war and waste manpower.
"I'm Lu Qiang, please give me some advice!"
The tall and thin monk said coldly.
"Ye Chen, please give me some advice!"
Ye Chen was waiting for someone to come up to challenge him. When he saw a monk coming on the stage, he immediately returned the greeting. He vaguely felt that something was wrong with him, and his tone was very harsh.
However, this was the Immortal Sect's big exam, and they were all competitors, so he didn't think too much about it.
The tall and thin monk gave a soft drink, held the earth spirit knife in both hands, stamped his feet suddenly, and strode towards Ye Chen, who was a hundred feet away."
Ye Chen blessed himself with a wind control technique, took out a wind spirit knife from his storage bag, and prepared to fight.
The tall and thin monk rushed to Ye Chen in ten strides, "Drink!" He shouted and swung his sword out, and several yellow sword lights more than three feet long shot out from the blade and slashed towards Ye Chen.
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blow!
The tall and thin monk performed a set of wide-open and wide-open sword techniques. The speed of the sword was not very fast, but it was extremely fierce and steady.
The strangest thing is that every time a knife is struck, the yellow knife shadow leaves a trail of sand and dust in the air. After several cuts, there are more misty layers of sand and mist in the air, intertwined together.
The tall and thin monk's sword skills were slow and slow, and a layer of sand mist filled the ten feet around him, like a violent sand storm.
"What kind of sword technique is this?!"
Ye Chen was a little surprised. He didn't know what kind of sword technique it was. He didn't have much exposure to the Tianxu Immortal Sect's combat skills.
"Crazy sand sword technique!"
The tall and thin monk didn't want to say more, he snorted coldly and the yellow sword light stepped up to attack Ye Chen.
Ye Chen held the Wind Spirit Sword tightly and wanted to get close to fight the tall and thin monk. But as soon as he touched the sand mist in the air, he immediately felt his body condensed, as if he was wrapped in a layer of sand mist weighing a thousand kilograms.
Like sand and gravel, it was difficult to walk.
His wind control technique actually failed at this moment, and he lost his speed advantage.
Ye Chen couldn't help but be surprised.
“Crazy sand everywhere!!”
The tall and thin monk roared with joy, suddenly exploded, and slashed wildly with the earth spirit sword in his hand. In the blink of an eye, he slashed with seven or eight swords, covering Ye Chen and all the surrounding areas, and filled the air with a wide range of sand mist.
Everything shrouded in sand and fog was heavy and stagnant.
"Whirlwind!"
Ye Chen suddenly raised the wind spirit knife in his hand, and in an instant, nine sharp light red sword lights shot out from his body, forcibly cutting through the sand and fog, and attacked the tall and thin monk, forcing the tall and thin monk to abandon the attack and defend.
The tall and thin monk did not dodge or parry Ye Chen's attack with his sword skills. Instead, he attacked Ye Chen with all his strength.
"install!"
The two exchanged injuries for injuries and had a tough fight. They were separated at the first touch, but the winner was not determined.
Ye Chen immediately swung his knife, and a light red light cut through the layers of sand and fog. He dodged and escaped from the sand and fog, arriving dozens of feet away. He lowered his head and glanced at the knife light that cut through the chest of the high-level robe.
There are cracks and a faint drop of blood.
Ye Chen's eyes suddenly felt cold and he looked towards the tall and thin monk.
The tall and thin monk was also slightly injured.
For a moment, a doubt flashed through Ye Chen's mind, "This tall and thin monk is not just here to challenge the ranking! The monks participating in the big exam will not be willing to let themselves down in order to maintain a stable ranking on the Immortal Sect Arena.
He was injured. Every monk has a chance to challenge for a second time, provided that he cannot be seriously injured. Otherwise, if he is seriously injured, even if he has a chance to challenge for a second time, he will not be able to reach the top 100! He will not hesitate to injure both sides as soon as he takes the field. This is very dangerous.
unusual."
A small burst of cheers erupted from the crowd of monks under the nearby arena.
Ye Chen couldn't help but glance at the monks in the direction of the audience. He saw a small group of dozens of monks looking at him, taunting loudly, cheering for Lu Qiang, and showing extremely obvious malice towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen couldn't help but frown.
When had he offended this group of third-generation disciples?
After he came to Tianxu Immortal Sect, he first got close to Zhu Haomin, Jiang Zhi and other monks. Then he went to the Nanhu Mining Area and had almost no contact with other monks. It was impossible to offend a group of fellow monks.
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Could it be that there is someone behind this?
The tall and thin monk held the earth spirit sword, but he was very satisfied with the result of the two injuries. He smiled wildly and said, "Is this your strength? It's nothing more than that! I really don't understand why Uncle Qian went out of his way to do this."
Tell us to drive you down."
"Uncle Wang? Are you talking about Uncle Wang De and Wang who is next to Deacon Feng?"
Ye Chen's tone became cold. Apart from Wang De, he couldn't think of anyone else.
"You don't need to know this! Your strength is about the same as mine. I am only average among a group of third-generation disciples under Uncle Wang. No matter how you win or lose in this battle, you will be kicked out soon and lose the chance to win the big exam."
opportunity.”
The tall and thin monk sneered, swung his sword and attacked Ye Chen again.
"Just you?"
Ye Chen sneered, turned around and ran away, not getting close to the tall and thin monk at all.
The advantage of the earth system lies in defense, but its weakness lies in its slow speed. The primary attack spells of the earth system are only earth arrows, but the defensive spells include stone skin and earth shield. To put it bluntly, earth monks have strong defense but weak attack.
When wind monks fight with other monks, if they are determined not to compete with their opponents in close combat, other monks will not be able to catch up.
Ye Chen used the wind control technique and walked quickly on the fighting stage, easily leaving the tall and thin monk behind. At the same time, he raised his hand and launched two fireballs and two light red wind blades, chasing after him quickly.
The tall, thin monk shot.
"Fireball! Wind Blade!"
call!
The tall and thin monk was slightly frightened.
The wind blade and fireball came at the same time, and he hurriedly waved his sword to block them.
puff!
He swung his knife to block the two fireballs, but the remaining two wind blades cut into his cheeks, tearing out two faint blood stains several inches long. The wind blades were fast, and the wind blades released by Ye Chen were extremely tricky.
They attacked him from different directions, making it difficult for him to resist.
Fortunately, the tall and thin monk's stone skin was able to withstand the wind blade strongly, and the tear was very small, with only some blood drops oozing out.
"hateful!"
Seeing that the tall and thin monk could not catch up with Ye Chen, and that his sword skills could not attack the opponent dozens of feet away, he couldn't help but cursed, and released a series of earth arrow spells, hitting Ye Chen.
But the result of the spell clash between wind monks and earth monks is obvious.
Ye Chen's dodge ability far surpassed Lu Qiang's.
Fireballs and wind blades kept hitting the tall and thin monk, but no earth arrows could hit Ye Chen.
blow!
boom!
A series of wind blades several feet long hit Lu Qiang's body from various tricky angles, cutting his cheeks and arms, leaving blood all over his body.
Because of the stone skin, the wind blades only caused minor injuries, which looked very scary, but were actually not serious injuries to the monks who had the stone skin technique at the ninth level of Qi refining stage.
What really caused more damage was the missed goals.
A single blow will cause considerable injuries. As they accumulate, they become more and more serious.
Being beaten but unable to retaliate made the tall and thin monk extremely angry.
The tall and thin monk held the Fire Spirit Sword and chased Ye Chen desperately on the small fighting platform several hundred meters high, roaring furiously and unwillingly.
Ye Chen ignored him at all.
"boom!"
The tall and thin monk was bombarded by thirty or forty wind blades and more than a dozen fireballs, and his injuries became more and more serious. Finally, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and fell on the fighting stage.
A burst of light enveloped the small fighting stage, teleporting Lu Qiang out.
The monks who were with Lu Qiang in the audience were laughing and taunting loudly, but they soon fell silent and watched helplessly as Lu Qiang was seriously injured by Ye Chen.
It's not a serious injury all at once, but a serious injury bit by bit.
Ye Chen only used a few basic spells, wind control, wind blade and fireball, to drag Lu Qiang to death.
For monks in the Qi Refining Stage, if their combat skills are not as good as those of the elementary level, then only elementary spells are available. It is not surprising that a ninth-level monk in the Qi Refining Stage is defeated by his opponent's elementary spells.
"Get a stronger one!"
"This guy is a wind and fire monk who specializes in spells. Let's switch to a wind monk and fight him! Let's see what else he can use to fight this time!"
Dozens of third-generation disciples of the Feng faction became angry. Soon another monk majoring in the wind system among them jumped onto the 50th small fighting platform and continued to fight with Ye Chen in a martial arts battle.
After a stick of incense.
The wind monk tried to catch up with Ye Chen by relying on his speed advantage, but he was hit by an ice cone from Ye Chen and slowed down. As a result, he was killed by Ye Chen's continuous ice cones and fireballs.
A group of third-generation disciples from the Feng Department shouted angrily, "Substitute! Replace with a stronger one."
Ye Chen calmly fought with them.
His heart was flashing with anger, but his expression was unusually calm.
He has a stronger trump card.
But he doesn't have to.
He used the most basic spells to maintain a slight lead. He gave them, the third-generation disciples of the Feng faction, hope and let them continue to challenge. He seriously injured them one by one and lost the chance to continue to win the ranking of the Immortal Sect.
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In just one hour, among the dozens of disciples of the Feng family, more than ten monks have been defeated by Ye Chen, and they were all defeated by Ye Chen's endless primary spells. [Words provided by Qihang update team
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