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155 Winning!

In Wang Yiyuan's eyes, the rapidly falling fire meteorite became bigger and bigger. From the size of a fist, it quickly enlarged several times. The fire meteorite was blazing with hot flames, billowing and roaring across the sky, followed by...

A tail of flames several feet long.

"Fire~Fire Meteor Technique?!"

Wang Yiyuan was shocked.

This is a mixed spell of earth and fire. Its biggest feature is that the impact force is very huge. The impact force of a fire meteorite continuously falling and accelerating can be as huge as tens of thousands of kilograms.

Moreover, the speed of falling impact is very fast.

The only weakness of this spell is that it takes a certain amount of time to cast it. It takes about three breaths or more to release it. It also takes two breaths to drop it to attack the enemy.

Among all elementary spells, few have such a long casting time.

If two monks are fighting fiercely, there is no way to release such a spell under the rapid changes. In most cases, it is almost impossible to see monks using this mixed spell.

Wang Yiyuan immediately knew that he had made a mistake. He relied on the earth shield to defend and not attack, giving Ye Chen enough time to release the Fire Meteor Technique.

Now that the fire meteorite has formed and is falling rapidly, it only takes one breath to attack. The huge attack power of this fire meteorite is probably enough to completely defeat his seemingly powerful turtle shell defense.

Wang Yiyuan hurriedly dragged his earthen shield and dodged a few feet to the side to avoid the plummeting fire meteorite.

How could Ye Chen let him dodge so easily? With all his spiritual consciousness under control, the fire meteorite fell rapidly while constantly adjusting the direction of attack to aim at Wang Yiyuan's head.

Wang Yiyuan ran wildly and looked up at the rapidly falling fire meteorite.

The fire meteorite was getting faster and faster, completely exceeding his running speed.

"It's too fast. If you can't dodge, you will definitely be hit by the fire meteorite."

Wang Yiyuan became anxious.

Once hit, if the fire meteorite fails to withstand it, it will be beaten to a pulp.

The monks watching the battle around the arena burst into exclamations of surprise.

Even the expressions of the Jindan elders at the main seats of the observation platform changed slightly. If they hadn't considered that the arena fighting platform itself had a protective formation, they might have intervened.

"Bah!"

Seeing that he could not avoid it, Wang Yiyuan shouted loudly, with veins popping up all over his body. He squatted on the ground, raised the heavy earth shield with both arms, and blocked it above his head. All his mana poured into the earth shield spiritual weapon, making the earth shield yellow.

The light shines brightly.

The fire meteorite flashed a red light and fell on the fighting stage.

"boom!"

A loud noise shook the entire Xianmen Arena.

The fire meteorite fell and hit the earth shield raised by Wang Yiyuan. Above the earth shield, there was a burst of red and yellow light waves, and the earth shield's light weakened sharply. The fire meteorite shattered under the impact.

It cracked, and countless rubbles and blazing flames flew into the surrounding area more than ten feet away.

This hard, high-level earth shield spiritual weapon was hit by a powerful fire meteorite, creating a crater and bursting into cracks.

This high-level earth shield spiritual weapon was destroyed by one blow.

"snort!"

Wang Yiyuan was holding the earth shield, and his whole body felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. He groaned and his face turned red. Qi and blood surged up, and a mouthful of blood almost rushed to his throat.

Ye Chen's fire meteorite almost knocked him to the ground.

"You can't sit still, otherwise you will be bombarded to death!"

Wang Yiyuan threw away the damaged heavy earth shield weapon, raised his hand and took out a small and lightweight earth shield. He held the earth spirit sword in his hand and strode towards Ye Chen with fierce eyes.

There is also a large earth shield in his storage bag, but it is too heavy for pursuit. The small earth shield is only two feet in size and weighs nearly a hundred kilograms, making it much lighter.

You must rush over to deal with Ye Chen.

Ye Chen Lijing stood back, took out a mine ball in each hand, and attacked Wang Yiyuan.

Wang Yiyuan did not have a large earth shield as a cover, and only had a small earth shield, and his defense was obviously not that strong. He did not dare to catch the water and thunder balls, and shot out fireballs to intercept Ye Chen's attack.

mineball.

Ye Chen kept using ice picks, water arrows and other spells to quickly attack him.

Two figures of monks moved quickly on the fighting stage, changing their positions.

Ye Chen was casting spells in front of him unhurriedly.

Wang Yiyuan was a little anxious and was chasing after him desperately, but no matter how hard he chased, he couldn't catch up with Ye Chen's speed on this fighting stage that was hundreds of feet in size. As he said himself, his speed was far inferior to Zhao Changfeng.

Zhao Changfeng could easily catch up and attack Ye Chen, but he couldn't.

His best method is defense, and then relying on defensive counterattacks to defeat his opponents.

However, his turtle shell fighting method has been ruthlessly broken by Ye Chen's fire meteorite. His strongest defense method has been broken, and now the pursuit is his weakness.

Ye Chen's continuous spell attacks made him feel more and more tired of dealing with it. One spell was easy to deal with, but ten or a hundred? Ye Chen drank the third-level spirit wine while casting spells. His magic power was endless, and he couldn't use it at all.

Not finished.

Even if Ye Chen only uses small fireballs, he will beat Wang Yiyuan sooner or later.

Wang Yiyuan felt very frustrated. He obviously had strong melee strength, but he just couldn't charge forward and couldn't display it. As a result, he kept getting beaten. If this continued, sooner or later he would be beaten to the ground.

The distance of seventy or eighty feet between the two people seemed to be an impassable natural chasm, separating them.

At the observation deck, many monks can now see that Ye Chen is the main attacker and Wang Yiyuan is the main defender. Now the situation on the fighting stage has been reversed. Ye Chen has controlled the rhythm of attack and defense, and almost no one is optimistic about Wang Yiyuan.

"You bully me because I'm an earth cultivator. You can't catch up, right?"

Wang Yiyuan stopped, extremely annoyed, and threw out a spirit beast bag from his waist.

call!

A third-level spirit crane flew out from the spirit beast bag.

The Immortal Sect Arena does not prohibit the use of spirit beast mouths, but the top three generations of disciples of the Immortal Sect all have spirit beasts, and there are more than one or two. If everyone releases the spirit beasts, it will still be monks vs. monks, and spirit beasts vs. spirit beasts.

situation.

This is similar to a battle between simple monks. Why let the spiritual beasts run out and die!

Therefore, in the Immortal Sect Examination, less spiritual beasts are used on the competitive stage.

"Isn't it just speed? The old man - Piao Tianwen - Ziyou Linghe."

Wang Yiyuan was furious this time, so he released one of his riding spirit beasts. He jumped on the spirit crane, rode on the mount, and flew up into the sky of the fighting platform, heading towards the sky seven or eighty feet away.

Ye Chen chased after him.

"Linghe!"

Ye Chen looked at Wang Yiyuan in surprise. The spirit crane is not a fighting spirit beast, it is only used for riding, and its speed is faster than that of a wind monk.

Wang Yiyuan was forced to jump over the wall, so he used Linghe to increase his speed.

How could Ye Chen let Wang Yiyuan get what he wanted? He raised his hand and unleashed four thunderbolts, blasting towards the spiritual crane that flew dozens of feet into the sky.

Click!

Four flashes of thunder instantly split the Linghe into charred black. The Linghe screamed, his body was paralyzed by the lightning, and he fell from the sky.

This spiritual crane has completed its mission.

"Hey! The earth strikes violently!"

Ren Yiyuan had already jumped up from the back of the spirit crane and flew down from the mid-air. He waved the earth spirit knife in his hand and shot out - Piao Tian Literature - a yellow streak several feet long - Piao Tian Literature

--Sharp color.

This sharp light tore through the air, forming a layer of rapidly pressing Qi Gang.

Wang Yiyuan's eyes widened in anger, and he struck down fiercely with a powerful high-level earth-type sword.

Ye Chen was within his attack range.

"Arc Moon Slash!"

Ye Chen could not avoid it at this time, his eyes were stern.

At this time, it was too late to use magic. Although the water mine technique could seriously injure Wang Yiyuan, this knife would also seriously injure him.

Ye Chen took a step back with his left foot and planted his heel firmly.

The Golden Spirit Knife suddenly swung out and shot out - Piao Tian Wenxue - an extremely dazzling golden light streaked through the air and slashed upward in an arc.

Ye Chen tried his best to avoid close combat with the top ten opponents in the exam, but this did not mean that he was afraid of close combat. Before practicing the immortal magic, he had been practicing the Tiger Leap Slash martial arts. Although the martial arts were better than the combat skills of the Immortal Sect.

It's a lot different, but we can make do with it.

"clang!"

There was a crisp golden sound.

Wang Yiyuan struck out with his sword, used the force to turn over in mid-air, and landed seven feet away.

Ye Chen's energy and blood surged. He received a blow and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He rolled on the ground to relieve the violent force. His hands felt slightly numb. He pushed himself on the ground and stood up again. He glanced at the hand in his hand.

There was an inch-long gap in the blade of the Golden Spirit Knife, a high-level spiritual weapon. I couldn't help but feel horrified. This was a high-level Golden Spirit Knife!

Wang Yiyuan's eyes were red, and he stamped his feet on the ground. He held a knife in one hand and a small shield in the other, and rushed towards Ye Chen, shouting loudly, "Shock wave!!!"

Kick!

The ground shook.

Kick!

Every time Wang Yiyuan took a step, a burst of yellow light came out from under his feet, and the ground more than ten feet around him shook violently, and even the bluestone slabs of the fighting platform were broken into pieces.

At the same time as the ground shook, there was a strong dizziness.

Earth spell shock wave!

This is a negative effect spell, stun.

Like a furious violent bear, Wang Yiyuan began to stride forward, releasing shock waves and charging towards Ye Chen quickly. His speed was not very fast, but his unstoppable momentum was more violent than a third-level violent bear.

Ye Chen was attacked by a seismic wave and suddenly felt a strong dizziness in his mind. The ground shook and he could not stand still.

"you are done!"

Wang Yiyuan roared, struck wildly with earth-type sword skills, and attacked Ye Chen wildly. He was ecstatic, Ye Chen, who was extremely difficult to deal with, was finally defeated by his hands.

Ye Chen bit the tip of his tongue and felt a strong sting, which made his spirit wake up for a moment.

"Shockwave!"

At this moment, Ye Chen stepped hard on the ground.

He can also use the elementary earth spell "Seismic Wave".

In the past three years, his stay at Tianxu Immortal Sect was not in vain. While others were hard at work practicing various combat skills, he devoted himself day and night to studying the eight series of elementary spells. Although he only successfully learned three mixed spells.

However, among the eight series, he mastered several more elementary spells almost every month, and he knew as many as forty or fifty elementary spells.

A seismic wave struck back at Wang Yiyuan.

Wang Yiyuan suddenly felt a strong dizziness coming towards him, "Not good." Wang Yiyuan groaned secretly and bit his lips, trying to wake up from the dizziness with the stinging pain.

"Lightning strike!"

"Lightning strike!"

"mineball"

While Ye Chen was already counterattacking, he clapped his palms and launched three spells, attacking Wang Yiyuan who was five feet away.

Even at such a close distance, Wang Yiyuan was unable to withstand the incoming lightning strikes and mine balls, and was blasted several feet away by a series of spells. (To be continued)


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