"Whether you can win the third battle depends on this!"
Ye Chen kept using small spells to attack the flame snake that Lu Zhihua was attacking, and it had already retreated to the edge of the fighting platform, silently counting Lu Zhihua's steps in his heart.
Lu Zhihua held the Fire Spirit Sword tightly with both hands and launched an offensive move after move.
He released seven flame snakes in a row before forcing Ye Chen to the edge of the fighting stage.
The Flame Snake's move is too powerful and consumes an astonishing amount of mana. As a ninth-level monk in the Qi Refining Stage, all the mana in his body is only enough to release ten flame snakes before his mana is exhausted.
As soon as the war started, he drank third-level spiritual wine for several days and was recovering his mana. He could recover all his mana within one stick of incense.
The time it takes for one stick of incense seems to be very short.
But on the stage of fighting, the fight is instantaneous, and a stick of incense seems very long.
The speed of his mana consumption is obviously faster than the speed of mana recovery. Now the mana in his body has dropped to about 50%, and it is still decreasing. For this reason, he has to slow down the attack rhythm of the Flame Snake to give himself more time.
Restore mana.
Lu Zhiye was also secretly anxious. His mana consumption was much faster than that of Ye Chen. Ye Chen had been drinking spiritual wine to release small spells since the beginning of the war, and he estimated that he still had 70% of his mana.
If he couldn't knock Ye Chen out before he ran out of mana, I'm afraid the situation would be reversed immediately.
"There is still 50% of the mana left. Counting the recovered mana, I can release seven flaming snakes, which is enough to force him out of the fighting platform!"
Lu Zhijiao said secretly.
With a clever position, he used the powerful Flame Snake Flame Slash to force Ye Chen to the edge of the fighting stage.
However, Lu Zhiye was a little surprised. Ye Chen was forced into a desperate situation step by step, but his expression was still as calm as ice, and there was no sign that he was about to lose and made a desperate struggle.
Not even frantically releasing spells to counterattack, Ye Chen's spell attack was actually much weaker.
"Is there something wrong with his mana?" The previous internal injury caused his mana meridians to break, and the mana he could mobilize was less than expected?! That's most likely the case!"
Lu Zhiye had doubts in his heart. Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but be ecstatic. He immediately waved his hand and used the Flame Snake Flame Slash, and stepped up his attack on Ye Chen.
"It seems that in this battle of skills, Senior Brother Ye will lose in the end!"
"Senior Brother Lu's Flame Snake Flame Slash is so powerful! Especially on this fighting platform, which is only a few hundred feet in size. This is even more true. In such a small terrain, it is easier for the Flame Snake to exert its power."
"If Senior Brother Ye had not been injured, he might still be able to risk it all and fight. With his current injuries, he cannot withstand Senior Brother Lu's attack from the Flame Snake. Even a scratch might make him defeated!"
"Senior Brother Ye Chen has been able to sustain this fight for so long, which is almost enough. Now that he has been defeated, he switches places with Senior Brother Lu and is ranked eighth. Ranking eighth on the Tianxu Immortal Sect exam list is already absolute.
He is a top third-generation disciple. Senior Brother Ye is now qualified to be a disciple of any Jindan elder in the Immortal Sect!"
"Maybe, Senior Brother Ye Chen can play one or two more games, rank higher, and enter the top five!" The third-generation disciple who said this felt a little unconfident himself.
On the surrounding observation decks, numerous third-generation disciples and second-generation true monks stared closely at the fighting platform, making noisy noises, some feeling regretful, and some sighing secretly.
All the Jindan elders were also laughing and talking about who would top the list next.
Zhao Changfeng, who had left the arena due to injury, frowned while watching the fight while recovering from his injuries.
The Flame Snake's attack is not very fast. If he takes action, he can get rid of the Flame Snake's attack just by relying on speed. When Lu Zhihua runs out of mana, he can directly kill Lu Zhihua.
However, Ye Chen was forced to the edge of the fighting stage by Yan Snake. It seemed that Ye Chen's strength had been weakened a lot after suffering internal and external injuries in the previous two fights.
Zhao Changfeng was a little annoyed and secretly resentful, damn it!
He was unlucky to be the top of the Immortal Sect Examination, but it was the other top ten monks' turn to take advantage. He didn't know which one would take the top spot in the end.
"Ye Chen is probably going to lose this battle! Lu Zhihua is on top, and there are seven others challenging him. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on to the top spot even with his little ability."
If we go by the odds of winning, the most likely candidate is Shi Nan, the second-placed person on the exam list! The grandson of Elder Shi of the Law Enforcement Hall!
Zhao Changfeng's brows twitched. This year's examiner is Elder Shi, and he also decided the rules of the exam. These rules are most beneficial to Shi Nan.
He is deep in thought.
On the Xianmen Arena, Lu Zhijiao took a step forward.
"Huh!"
On the main seat of the high observation deck, the Jindan elders suddenly shrank their eyes and showed surprise, as if they had seen something.
Without any warning, a thunder pillar three feet high suddenly sprang up from the ground of the fighting platform.
"Crack!!"
Lu Zhihua was immediately hit by a thunder pillar rising from the ground.
Pyridine!
In an instant, this shining pillar of thunder enveloped Lu Zhijiao from bottom to top. His whole body was in this dazzling pillar of thunder. Hundreds of tiny rays of thunder and lightning were dancing around his body, electrifying him all over.
of paralysis.
Ye Chen, who had been forced to the edge of the fighting stage, suddenly moved. Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, making people think that he had no resistance, he suddenly turned into a man-eating tiger with its fangs exposed.
Ye Chen stamped his left foot on the stone slab on the ground, and with a click, the stone slab was cracked with cracks. A violent force exploded under his feet, and he jumped ten feet and rushed towards Lu Zhiye at full speed.
He had already calculated it accurately.
A simple lightning flash can only paralyze a monk in the late stage of Qi refining for one breath.
But the power of this thunder pillar is much stronger, and the paralysis lasts for two breaths.
He was fifty feet away from Lu Zhiyi.
Within two breaths, Lu Zhihua must be completely knocked down.
Otherwise, all the efforts will be in vain!
Ye Chen roared, the energy and blood in his body became excited. Regardless of the injuries to the meridians in his body, the energy and blood exploded, and with the wind control technique, the speed skyrocketed again. The first breath rushed through nearly twenty feet, and the second breath rushed through nearly thirty
Husband.
Ye Chen's eyes flashed coldly, and he used two water thunder balls with both hands to hit Lu Zhihua in the thunder pillar.
Lu Zhiyi had just recovered from the lightning paralysis and had not yet adapted to the control of his body. He watched in amazement as two mine balls were blasted towards him.
"boom!"
Lu Zhihua was stunned, his eyes were completely in disbelief. He was hit in the chest by Ye Chen's two mine balls and flew dozens of feet away. Bang, Lu Zhiye fell to the ground, his body was severely injured, and his body was covered with fine lightning.
Thunder, my mind was roaring.
Ye Chen flew up and landed in the middle of the fighting stage, clenching his fists and his body trembling slightly.
The speed of the full explosion was at the cost of stimulating the energy and blood all over his body. The almost violent energy and blood burst from more than a dozen wounds of various sizes on his body. The energy and blood meridians in his body even burst apart one after another.
War situation.
In an instant, a comeback!
"Ye Chen, you win!"
Throughout the Xianmen Arena, which was dozens of miles away, one or two hundred thousand monks took a breath of air-conditioning and were instantly shocked by this huge change.
Lu Zhiye, who had the upper hand and seemed to have the chance to win, suffered a disastrous defeat.
"Thunder! Why did it burst out of the ground?"
Numerous third-generation disciples found it incredible. Most of them had never seen this spell before. Among the hundreds of monks, there was a Leilinggen monk. Thunder spells are already rare, let alone rarer than this.
of mixed spells.
"What kind of spell is this?"
"This~, this should be Mine Technique 1! A mixed spell of primary earth element and primary thunder element!"
A thunder cultivator shouted loudly with a trembling voice. He majored in a single thunder system and did not practice other spells, let alone mixed spells. However, he knew that such a mixed spell existed, but he had never practiced it.
Have practiced.
"This thunder rushed from the ground. This must be the mine technique! The mine technique is very strange. A ball of lightning is hidden underground, and the aura of the lightning is wrapped in the earth spiritual energy, pretending to be a normal ground. Everything is as usual.
, there will be nothing abnormal even if you step on it. But the moment the opponent steps on it, you can use your spiritual consciousness to detonate it and conduct a mine attack! Only the caster knows the location of the mine spell."
The thunder monk said in an excited voice. It was the first time he had seen this move with his own eyes, and the surprise effect was so exquisite. It was a pity that he did not have earth spirit roots, otherwise he would have lost everything to find a way to learn this spell.
On the surrounding huge observation decks, countless third-generation monks stood up in shock and looked at the arena below in astonishment.
Zhao Changfeng, who was under the Jingzhi stage, looked at Ye Chen, who was standing on the stage covered in blood, and opened his mouth. He was a little shocked and stunned, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I thought he couldn't hold on to this match, but he actually won. Even so.
It’s a tragic victory, but it’s also a victory! As a defeated general, why should I worry about him!”
"After this game, Ye Chen's ranking is at least seventh. Should we stop here, or should we continue to defend the ranking and win?",
"The mine spell is so rare! I actually learned three mixed spells!"
Zhao Changfeng was confused.
However, the more important question than these is when did Ye Chen release the landmine technique in the fighting field?! He actually plotted against Lu Zhijiao with such accuracy. This calculation is so terrifying!
It's not just Zhao Changfeng's doubts.
There was a commotion in the entire Xianmen Arena, and almost all the monks thought about this problem.
On the fighting stage, there were one or two hundred thousand monks staring intently at them. Every move of the monks on the stage could not escape their eyes.
From the moment Ye Chen ascended to the No. 1 fighting position, he was under the spotlight. Every move he made was watched by countless monks. It was impossible to ignore any slightly unusual or out-of-the-ordinary behavior of Ye Chen.
, even raising a hand or stepping a leg will be noticed by interested people.
The monks who were on the exam list were staring at Ye Chen's every move.
Under the watchful eyes of so many people, when did Ye Chen release and bury the mine technique? His spell-casting movements were not noticed.
Almost all the third generation monks were unaware of anything.
Lu Zhihua never expected such a sudden change.
"When did you plant the mine technique?"
Lu Zhihua fell on the fighting stage, barely holding himself up from the ground with his hands, and his body was still trembling slightly. He looked up at Ye Chen unwillingly and asked. If he didn't understand, he would not be willing to lose.
"When I was fighting with Zhao Changfeng, the two of us were blown away!"
Ye Chen was silent for a moment and said.
"Are you fighting with Zhao Changfeng!?"
Lu Zhihua murmured in a low voice, and a flash of lightning flashed in his mind.
Zhao Changfeng stabbed Ye Chen with his "Wind Shadow Ultimate" move, and Ye Chen counterattacked with his water and thunder skills. The two of them fought each other, were blown away, and each fell down. At this time, Ye Chen pressed his palm on the ground and stood up.
This is a normal behavior!
Lu Zhihua didn't think much about it at all.
The location where Ye Chen cast the spell was exactly where he had just walked.
No one expected that Ye Chen would quietly cast a minecraft at this time, preparing to deal with the challenger behind him. However, he stepped into this position.
"You win this game!"
Lu Zhihua's body was cold, he bit his lips tightly, his face changed, "But you have reached your limit. This is your end. You can't win anymore! Not to mention you, no one else can win! This year's Immortal Sect
Only two people are qualified to sit at the top of the big exam! I advise you to stop as soon as possible! Otherwise, you won’t be able to stay in the Immortal Sect!”
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