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152 Transposition War, First Battle! (Seeking 1 Zhang Yue

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"That's fine!"

When Zhao Changfeng saw that Ye Chen did not respond to the question, he shook his head and chuckled. He took the Wind Spirit Sword in his hand and applied a wind control technique to himself. He said, "Who can say whether you are qualified to be at the top of the list?"

It doesn’t count. We won’t know until after the fight. Since you insist on challenging me, I will try your strength to see if you are qualified to challenge me. You seem to be proficient in all elementary spells of various departments, really all elementary spells.

Proficient in all spells?!"

Zhao Changfeng was a little curious. He had never seen a third-generation disciple who knew all the basic spells in Tianxu Immortal Sect. Ye Chen was the only one in this family.

Ye Chen ignored it. He tapped the storage bag on his waist and found an Ice Spirit Sword with a cold breath in his hand. He then blessed himself with a stone skin that enhanced defense and a wind control technique that increased speed.

After Ye Chen prepared these things, he raised his hand and used a "Piba" flash of lightning, attacking Zhao Changfeng who was nearly a hundred feet away.

For a ninth-level peak monk in the Qi refining stage, the limit distance of divine consciousness-controlled spell attacks is one hundred feet. If it is further away, it cannot be attacked.

He was still preparing to use his numerous spells to defeat Zhao Changfeng.

The distance of one hundred feet was extremely safe for Ye Chen.

Zhao Changfeng flew toward Ye Chen and was hit by the flash of thunder that Ye Chen attacked, feeling his body numb slightly.

Thunder spells are spells that attack instantly and cannot be evaded. You can only use lightning-resistant magic garments for defense.

As the nephew of the head of the Tianxu Sect King, Zhao Changfeng certainly has no shortage of high-quality robes. He is wearing an extremely precious ice silkworm thunder-proofing robe, which is woven from ice silk and thunder silk. It can resist the first-level ice at the same time.

and thunder spell attacks.

Such a robe is worth more than 5,000 spiritual stones.

Very few people would spend such an expensive price to make such a spiritual weapon-level robe specifically for monks in the Qi refining stage.

However, in a large Immortal Sect like Tianxu Immortal Sect, this is nothing. The direct descendants of the headmaster and elders almost all have such robes in order to prepare for the Immortal Sect's big exam.

Zhao Changfeng was struck by a lightning strike from Ye Chen and felt a little annoyed. His body was slightly numb, but it didn't matter. Unless he was hit by more than ten lightning strikes in a row and accumulated lightning damage, he would be struck by a flash under normal circumstances.

Paralysis effect of lightning strikes.

He quickly approached Ye Chen, raised his hand and launched several wind blades, and counterattacked Ye Chen in the distance.

Ye Chen suddenly increased his speed, and several wind blades passed by him. He tried to distance himself from Zhao Changfeng and continued his thunder attack.

Zhao Changfeng's eyes flashed fiercely. He knew very well that just using magic power to fight against the bomb would be obviously detrimental to him. The accumulated lightning damage would eventually make him unable to compete with Ye Chen.

Therefore, he had to pursue him quickly and use his powerful sword skills to control the situation of this battle. He could not waste too much physical strength and energy on Ye Chen, and he had to deal with other challenging monks who kept appearing behind him.

Ye Chen also had his own plan. He ran quickly on the small fighting stage, tried his best to keep a safe distance from Zhao Changfeng, and used thunder to continuously weaken Zhao Changfeng's strength.

Until he accumulated an absolute advantage in winning chances, he launched a coordinated counterattack against Zhao Changfeng.

"I am a proud monk of the wind system. Are you trying to compete with me in wind control?!"

Zhao Changfeng couldn't help but sneer, and simply gave up using the wind blade to counterattack, and used all his strength to use the wind control technique to catch up. It was also a wind control technique, and the speed at which he, the wind-type genius monk, was almost twice as fast as Ye Chen.

, this is an unparalleled huge speed advantage.

The distance of more than a hundred feet was quickly shortened to a distance of fifty or sixty feet.

Zhao Changfeng raised his wind spirit sword and was ready to use his sword skills to attack with all his strength once he caught up. He knew that Ye Chen had many basic spells, but his combat skills were weak. Once he got into close combat, his combat skills would be

It will play a decisive role.

"Zhao Changfeng is so fast!"

Ye Chen turned around and glanced quickly, his eyes focused. He immediately changed the lightning strike technique to the ice cone technique to slow down Zhao Changfeng.

An ice pick with a deep blue luster flew towards Zhao Changfeng.

Zhao Changfeng waved his spirit sword and struck out, the sword light flashed and shattered the incoming ice picks into cold mist and ice slag one by one.

Occasionally, one or two ice picks hit Zhao Changfeng, and an extra layer of frost appeared on the Ice Silkworm's thunder-proofing robe, but it was only slightly delayed and had almost no effect on him.

Five or sixty feet, it quickly shortened to more than thirty feet.

This distance is already very close to a ninth-level monk in the Qi Refining Stage, and it is also an extremely dangerous distance.

"The Kazekage kills!"

Zhao Changfeng roared loudly, and his speed surged sharply again on top of the already extremely fast speed. A violent wind shadow turned into a straight line, and it almost covered a distance of thirty feet in the blink of an eye, reaching Ye Ye.

A few feet behind Chen Chen.

The Wind Spirit Sword shot out a sharp light red sword light and struck Ye Chen directly in the back of the heart.

Hundreds of thousands of third-generation disciples were watching the fighting on the platform nervously. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's too fast! Senior Brother Zhao's sword skill 'Fengying'

"Ultimate kill" is his trump card, enough to win with one sword!" "Once he gets close, he will definitely win with Senior Brother Zhao's strength!" "Ye Chen's spells pose almost no threat to Senior Brother Zhao!"

Ye Chen was shocked when he felt the sword light piercing behind him.

He secretly thought that something was wrong, and the golden light on his body suddenly flashed, and a golden bell instantly appeared on his body.

At the same time, he suddenly turned around, shot out two mine balls with both hands, and said, "Water Mine Technique!"

Two groups of mineballs exploded.

In the water ball, there is dancing lightning.

"Water mine technique?"

Zhao Changfeng's eyes narrowed sharply and he was shocked.

He knows the water and thunder technique, but he has never encountered such an opponent before. The water and thunder technique is not a pure elementary spell, but a combination of two elementary spells. Its power is not that of a water arrow, but that of a lightning strike.

Zhao Changfeng looked awe-inspiring and tried his best to avoid the two incoming mines.

However, the impact speed of his Wind Shadow Ultimate Strike was too fast. In the blink of an eye, he rushed thirty feet and stabbed Ye Chen. He was so fast that even he himself could not stop the sword movement.

Poof!

Zhao Changfeng's Wind Spirit Sword shattered Ye Chen's golden bell in an instant, stabbing Ye Chen fiercely in the heart.

Ye Chen clapped his hands, and two thunderbolts hit Zhao Changfeng's chest.

boom!

boom!

Two huge thunderous explosions.

The two figures flew upside down in the explosion and fell to the fighting stage.

The situation of the war changed rapidly.

On the observation platform, countless third-generation disciples were shocked. Seeing Zhao Changfeng catching up with Ye Chen, he was about to injure Ye Chen and seal the victory. However, it suddenly became a lose-lose situation for both parties.

Even the Jindan elders sitting on the main stage couldn't help but show signs of surprise.

Zhao Changfeng is an outstanding third-generation wind-type Tianjiao monk. Among the three-generation disciples, he is the only one who has mastered the 'Wind Shadow Ultimate Strike', a combat skill that is almost certain to kill the Qi-refining period monks.

But Ye Chen's spells are much more powerful than imagined, and it's not just as simple as mastering many elementary spells.

Zhao Changfeng was blown away, but he actually stood up again with his sword in hand. His whole body was dripping with sticky liquid, and he felt numb all over despite the thunder and lightning.

"It seems I underestimated your strength!"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of anger, staring at Ye Chen, who was more than twenty feet away.

After being hit by a mine ball, even the Ice Silkworm's Thunderproof Magic Clothes could not completely withstand the power of this spell, weakening it by more than 60 to 70%. The remaining power still caused him to be injured. This was the first time since he had been on the list.

It was such a serious injury once.

As a keeper of the Xianmen Grand Examination, you must try your best to avoid injury to yourself, so as not to affect the subsequent challenges.

But for Zhao Changfeng, he can no longer care about so much. He must win this battle with all his strength. Failure in the position-changing battle will mean the complete loss of the top spot.

Ye Chen fell to the ground, put his palms on the ground, and slowly stood up, staring coldly at Zhao Changfeng. Zhao Changfeng's wind shadow kill was too sharp and domineering.

He used three layers of defense, the golden bell cover, high-level robes, and stone skin, to barely resist the blow. If any layer of defense had been missing, he would have been seriously injured and fell to the ground, defeated by Zhao Changfeng.

Now his high-level cassock has been punctured, and there is a nearly inch-long wound on his chest, splattering with blood. Fortunately, this injury is only a minor injury, but now is not the time to treat the injury.

"You lost!"

Ye Chen's quiet voice said slowly.

"Really? There is no result yet. I can take you down with just one more blow! Kazekageichi~!"

Zhao Changfeng raised the Wind Spirit Sword and gave a sharp shout. He could only fight with trapped beasts now. He did not hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries and killed Ye Chen off the fighting platform.

"Lightning strike!"

"Earth Arrow!"

Ye Chen looked at it coldly, raised his hand and used a small thunderbolt and an earth arrow, and waved them out.

Click!

A flash of lightning struck across the fighting field in an instant.

"Piba!~~"

Zhao Changfeng raised the Wind Spirit Sword. Before he could activate his sword technique, he was instantly struck by a bolt of lightning. A dazzling lightning flash appeared on his wet body, and he was left stiff and paralyzed.

The Ice Silkworm's Lightning-Proofing Garment failed to have any defensive effect this time.

Zhao Changfeng suddenly understood why Ye Chen said he was defeated. When he was hit by Ye Chen's minecraft, he was defeated.

boom!

A barrage of earthen arrows came one after another, hitting Zhao Changfeng's chest hard, knocking him several feet away.

Zhao Changfeng's chest felt as if he had been hit by a heavy punch, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, his sword was inserted into the ground, and he half-knelt down on the stage.

"Senior Brother Zhao, defeated!!!"

"We actually lost!"

In the Xianmen Arena, countless third-generation disciples stood up, and there was a shocked uproar.

Even the most dim-witted monk can see it at a glance. In this battle of positions, the battle between the leader Zhao Changfeng and the fifty-ranked Ye Chen has already decided the outcome.

On the observation platform, a foundation-building monk's face suddenly turned pale, "Senior nephew Changfeng actually lost!" Yu Jian flew towards the nearest Tianxu Peak Tianxu Hall.

In the Tianxu Hall, the headmaster Wang was handling the trivial affairs of the Immortal Sect.

The examiner of this year's Immortal Sect Grand Examination is Elder Shi of the Law Enforcement Hall. As the leader, it is naturally inconvenient for Sect Leader Wang to dominate the exam and influence the law enforcement elders to preside over the exam.

So Sect Leader Wang stayed in Tianxu Hall to handle some affairs and wait for the news about his nephew’s grand entrance exam in the Immortal Sect.!


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