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Chapter 101 Sima Feng

Seeing that Chen Yan's sword was about to cut down on his wrist, Hong Tian decisively abandoned the sword, jumped up and jumped a few feet away, and immediately held up his hands and said: "I give up!"

Chen Yan withdrew his long sword and said with a smile: "Promise!"

There was a burst of regret from the audience. In fact, Hong Tian lost unjustly. The reason why he said he lost unjustly was mainly because Chen Yan's weapons were too special. Of course, Chen Yan's movement skills were also a large part of the reason. Such a strange thing

Combining his body skills with such a special weapon, it is really difficult to defend against him.

Chen Yan also knew very well that the reason why this first battle went so smoothly was mainly because he was caught by surprise. Now that his two tricks have been exposed, it will not be so easy to win the next match.

Sure enough, after Hong Tian stepped down, the next three consecutive matches were extremely difficult and thrilling. Although he won in the end, it was only a narrow victory. The opponent often avoided the soft sword in Chen Yan's hand, and even if necessary, he would use it extremely hard.

He was on guard, fearing that Chen Yan's soft sword would get entangled with his own blade. The weapon in his hand always kept a distance from Chen Yan's soft sword. This also made Chen Yan feel that he was powerless and had nowhere to use it. However, fortunately, Long Fei also passed on

A set of swordsmanship that matches this soft sword. Although Chen Yan has only scratched the surface of this swordsmanship, it is enough to defeat ordinary opponents.

A competition between players is a long story, but in fact it only takes a few minutes. When masters compete, one move can often determine the winner. Moreover, it is just a competition now, not a life and death battle, so as long as the two sides are defeated,

Feeling like that, they will take the initiative to admit defeat.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Yan only had the last challenger left. This person was just a young man, wearing a gray robe. He was not tall and handsome, but he was quite delicate.

, he looked to be just over ten years old. He was holding a staff inlaid with azure sapphire, and he seemed to be a magician.

The young man looked calm and composed, slowly walked onto the ring, cupped his hands and said, "Sima Feng!" After saying that, he said no more nonsense, and quickly put a magic shield on himself.

"Sima Feng? He is Sima Feng!"

"Is that the genius child Sima Feng?"

"Yes! I heard that he is a close disciple of the empire's chief minister serving Emperor Yan!"

"Awesome!"

"The future is bright!"



At this time, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, and everyone was in awe of this genius Sima Feng.

"The chief worshiper of Emperor Yan?" Long Fei muttered. He really didn't know that the empire still had worshipers. It seemed that the chief worshiper must be very impressive. He sighed in his heart, the empire was really not as strong as it seemed.

Looking at the young man in gray robe, Long Fei sneered and said to himself: "Genius? I want to see how far this genius has grown now." Long Fei also wanted to see this guy who came from the same kingdom as himself and had a family.

What kind of cultivation is the genius of the feuding man now?



Facing this calm young man, Chen Yan always felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. He didn't know the specific reason, but his palms were sweating slightly now. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

After a moment, Chen Yan took the lead. In fact, Chen Yan wanted to suppress the uneasy feeling in his heart through fighting, because this feeling was getting stronger and stronger. Chen Yan knew that he could not let this feeling continue to grow.

Otherwise, you will be timid before fighting and lose your momentum. If you want to win by then, it will probably be even more difficult.

Chen Yan shouted softly. Then he moved his feet, and several figures suddenly appeared, shooting towards Sima Fengbiao, and the soft swords in his hands swept out at the same time.

Sima Feng also felt puzzled at this time. He had just carefully observed Chen Yan's movement in the audience. Although it was wonderful, it did not bring about phantoms, making it difficult to distinguish. He thought to himself: "It seems that Chen Yan was still the same before.

Hidden strength."

In fact, this is an injustice to Chen Yan. It's not that Chen Yan has a backup plan. It's that the Phantom Three Thousand is really not easy to master. Chen Yan only practiced for less than a month, that is, he learned a little bit, and he can't use it at all.

The essence of this step is not revealed, let alone the thousands of phantoms like Long Fei's.

Now it is her limit to be able to bring out several phantoms. These phantoms are also extremely energy-consuming, and Chen Yan cannot cast them for a long time. It was not that he wanted to keep this skill before, but he really couldn't afford it. But now.

I don't have any confidence in Sima Feng and Chen Yan, so I can only try this magical footwork.

Chen Yan's sword was not only extremely fast, but also extremely confusing. Everyone in the audience saw only a phantom running toward Sima Feng, and could not see Chen Yan's body shape and movements at all.

At this time, Sima Feng frowned slightly and shouted: "Disperse!" After saying that, a magic shock was sent out from his body instantly.

Magic shock is just a low-level magic, which uses an instantaneous burst of magic to bounce objects around it away. Of course, the strength of this magic mainly depends on the cultivation level of the caster.

A large energy circle spread quickly on the ring. Chen Yan was also directly forced back several feet away by this energy. At this time, he was shocked. How could a low-level magic shock be so powerful?

When Chen Yan was forced to retreat, his figure was naturally revealed. At this time, he was quite unwilling, and then he moved his feet, trying to cast Phantom Three Thousand again.

Suddenly, a ray of green light fell from the sky and fell on Chen Yan instantly. Chen Yan was startled, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he mobilized all his energy to fight against it. Chen Yan was obviously quite afraid of this green light.

At this time, Chen Yan's body was full of magical light, fighting against the green light with all his strength, and the green light slowly began to shrink, becoming lighter and lighter.

Just when Chen Yan was fighting against the green light with all his strength, Sima Feng had already started chanting a spell. He felt that the magic elements in the entire square were getting stronger and stronger, and they were quickly gathering on Sima Feng. Looking at this posture, there must be a powerful one brewing.

A little magic.

Chen Yan saw it in her eyes and felt anxious in her heart, but now she was restrained by this green light and could not interrupt the magic that was about to take shape in Sima Feng's hands, and she became increasingly panicked.

At this time, Long Fei couldn't help but admire Sima Feng's methods. He was indeed a genius. Not only did he have such cultivation at such a young age, but his spell-casting skills were also good.

First, a magic shock broke Chen Yan's body, and then a magic restraint bought him enough time to cast the spell. Although the magic shock and magic restraint are both low-level magics, this is how fighting is, don't underestimate any magic.

, low-level magic can still become a trump card as long as it is used well and appropriately.

What Long Fei admired the most was Sima Feng's composure. To know that a good magician must first possess a good psychological quality. Calmness is the most basic quality of a magician.

As a long-range attack profession, the magician has its own advantages and disadvantages, and both of these aspects are extremely extreme. The defense of the magician is the worst among many professions. The reason is that in terms of the time it takes to chant a spell, a powerful magic is often

It takes several seconds or even tens of seconds to chant, and as we all know, magicians cannot be interrupted when chanting spells, so this has become the most fatal weakness of the magician profession. Of course, the advantages of magicians are also obvious and terrifying.

Its destructive power absolutely surpasses that of any profession.

Under these various factors, to become a powerful magician, one must have excellent psychological quality and proficient spell-casting skills. Otherwise, when fighting alone, the magician will only become a living target.

On the field, Chen Yan was still struggling against Sima Feng's magical restraint. This magical restraint was obviously not an ordinary magical restraint, or in other words, the power of the magic issued by Sima Feng was much greater than the magical restraint issued by ordinary great magisters.

"Break it for me!" Chen Yan shouted loudly, and his momentum suddenly surged.

"Bang!"

There was a loud explosion in the air, and the green light burst in response. Chen Yan did not dare to hesitate at this time, and quickly rushed towards Sima Feng with his sword, hoping to interrupt Sima Feng's magic in time.

But is it really too late?

All of this was obviously in Sima Feng's calculations, because at this moment Sima Feng had completed his magic. The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a ball of lightning flashed in Sima Feng's hand. Seeing Chen Yan charging towards him, Sima Feng no longer hesitated.

, the ball of thunder in his hand immediately hit Chen Yan.

The thunder ball that broke away from Sima Feng instantly became huge. Arm-thick thunder and lightning kept jumping on the thunder ball, and the air was filled with thick thunder elements. Wherever the thunder ball passed, bursts of roaring sounds were made, even to the ground of the arena.

The top was also scorched black.

"Thunder spell?"

"It's a thunder ball!"



There was a burst of exclamations from the audience, obviously frightened by Sima Feng's methods.

This sky thunder ball is a super single-target forbidden spell at the level of the Great Mage, and its power is absolutely terrifying. Can Chen Yan block it? The answer is no! Chen Yan has no ability to block this terrifying sky thunder ball. What will be the outcome?

?

Looking at the lightning ball running towards him quickly, Chen Yan was not thinking about winning or losing the game at the moment, but how to save his life under this thunder ball. Escape? It was obviously impossible. He had been locked and could not escape at all.

Can't fall. Resist hard? If you can resist hard, then you will have reached this point.

When Chen Yan was panicking, at the critical moment, a figure appeared instantly, it was Long Fei. Long Fei was seen standing in front of Chen Yan, and with a wave of one hand, a strange scene appeared. The huge thunder ball disappeared instantly.

That's right! It just disappeared without leaving any traces. It didn't even cause any magic fluctuations.

Everyone's eyes widened, this was really unbelievable. But when everyone turned their attention to Long Fei, they were relieved. In everyone's hearts, the boss of the special training class is basically a monster, no matter what happens to him

Everything is reasonable.

Sima Feng was also looking at Long Fei blankly at this time. He really couldn't imagine where his forbidden curse had gone? How could it disappear without even leaving a trace? This is a forbidden curse!

At this moment, Sima Feng began to go crazy. In the past, he was called a peerless genius. If this is true, then who is this young man in front of him at this moment? A super peerless genius? And what about that bald man with a weak soul? Sima Fengdi

For once, he felt that the aura of genius around him was so ridiculous and dim. In front of these two young people, the word genius was a mockery to him.

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