After Ye Hong obtained the cell leader qualification, he returned the ring to him. In Rudolph's view, these things are the garbage of the garbage, and they simply occupy space for his cultivation level.

The water blade surged, enveloping Ye Hong, and the tornado condensed by the magic circle constantly changed its shape, like a canoe in the midst of a stormy storm, which was in danger of destruction at any time, but it always insisted on not being destroyed, protecting Ye Hong from being injured by those water blades.

The spectators in the stands were amazed and exclaimed in unison. This Ye Hong actually left such a hand, using the power of the magic circle to resist the opponent's spell attack, this is the first time I have seen it!

Ye Hong only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the spirit infant, but he was able to hold on to it under the means of Xu Yitao in the early stage of the Void Spirit realm, and did not show the slightest sign of defeat, which made them feel a little unacceptable.

Xu Yitao is not an ordinary Terran monk, he is a general under Wang Zhouhu, and he can almost be said to be the first person in the early stage realm of the Void Spirit in the entire Terran Race.

There are countless strong people who have died in his hands, and he has also been cultivated by Wang Zhouhu as his right-hand man in the future, and his identity, status and strength are not comparable to ordinary spirit infancy.

Even in the stands, the audience could feel the horror of Xu Yitao's power. Such a powerful force also failed to break through the defense of Ye Hong's magic circle tornado, which was obviously a bit unexpected.

"My lord, he really still has potential to tap, and he is actually proficient in the magic circle, and he has used it against the enemy, which is really rare!" Mo Du's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed: "It seems that in the previous battles, he did not use all the means. ”

Yan Ying's beautiful eyes were gloomy, and she said coldly: "With the way of the magic circle alone, he can resist Xu Yitao's attack, which is enough to reflect the high quality of his water on the magic circle, this person is good, really good!"

The monks around Yan Ying were also paying close attention, looking shocked.

Only Mo Du showed a clear expression! He knew his adult's heart very well, although Yan Ying was praising Ye Hong for being good, but he heard the adult's jealousy.

The more eye-catching Ye Hong's performance this time, the more determined Yan Ying's heart to kill him became!

But if Ye Hong is defeated by Xu Yitao, he will still die.

Whatever the case may be, Ye Hong's situation is quite dangerous.

"It's kind of interesting!" Xu Yitao looked at Ye Hong, who was resisting his attack not far away, and was not surprised.

He originally thought that Lord Wang Zhouhu sent himself to kill such a human kid, which was really a bit overkill, and some of them couldn't raise their motivation, until they came to Shabak City and heard about Ye Hong's various achievements, he felt that such a person was worth taking a shot on his own.

It's just worth it, he doesn't actually take Ye Hong too seriously.

But now, when he found out that this human kid had the power to fight, Xu Yitao was immediately excited.

He is the kind of person who enjoys fighting quite a bit, longs for the baptism of blood, and likes to watch his opponent resist stubbornly but struggle powerlessly.

At this moment, Xu Yitao really regarded Ye Hong as an opponent, and his mentality subtly changed.

The power that gushed out of his body instantly increased a lot.

The waterspouts that lingered around him whirred, like pitch-black dragons, condensed and fused with each other, converging into a larger tide that swept the entire death arena.

The surrounding prohibitions and enchantments were impacted by these energies, creating ripples that were visible to the naked eye.

But these prohibitions and enchantments were all laid by Yan Ying herself, and although Xu Yitao was able to do it, he couldn't destroy it, so those monks in the stands didn't have much worry, and still looked down happily and pointed.

Ye Hong has been completely shrouded in waterblades and waterspouts.

The water blade swept through, like locusts crossing the border, overwhelming the world, and the fierce aura was about to tear him apart, and the death aura mixed with it made people tremble.

There is nowhere to run, there is no way to escape!

Ye Hong didn't want to dodge.

Click...

The array did not bear the load, and it did not last long in this violent attack, and it collapsed directly.

The next moment, Ye Hong's body was wrapped in the countless water blades, his clothes were broken, blood was flying, just a breath, Ye Hong's body had countless dense wounds, and the clothes he was wearing were also cut into strands, looking embarrassed.

Xu Yitao smiled, looking at Ye Hong's eyes as if he were looking at a dead man, without the slightest emotion.

The next moment, Xu Yitao's smile stiffened on his face.

Ye Hong, who should have been killed, actually straightened up slowly, lowered his head slightly, looked at himself with a gloomy and vicious look, and a hoho laugh came out of his throat, which was weird and creepy.

With a sneer, Ye Hong stretched out a hand and ripped off his tattered robe, revealing his lean and strong body, the flesh and blood were swollen and trembling, the strength was intertwined, and the breath was strong and refined.

Standing in the center of the water blade's rage, let the water blade sweep away, but it was as unreachable as a mountain, resisting the strangulation of the water blade without revealing the slightest decline.

"Your strength is not very good!"

There was an uproar.

The monks in the stands were amazed and shocked.

They thought that this time, Xu Yitao would personally attack Ye Hong and even kill Ye Hong in a very short period of time, but the situation in front of them surprised them.

In that water blade wrap, Ye Hong's body was not much damaged at all, except for the small wounds that appeared. His physical strength seemed to have reached a certain limit, and he could withstand that kind of attack stubbornly.

Everyone was amazed.

Ye Hong's provocation made Xu Yitao's face a little ugly, and he smiled gloomily: "I don't know how thick the sky is, I want to see how long you can last!"

As he spoke, his two hands suddenly danced, and with his dancing, the waterspouts that swept across the entire death arena seemed to have life, gathering in all directions, leaving no dead ends. It turned into a giant waterspout full of murderous aura and pitch-black and thick. Like a monstrous dragon, it shook its head and tail, and blasted towards Ye Hong.

At the same time, as those waterspouts approached Ye Hong, a silent divine consciousness energy approached Ye Hong at the center of the storm.

"Ah!" Ye Hong, who had a calm face, suddenly fell to the ground, holding his head in his hands, and his face was full of pain.

"Divine Sense Spell! Xu Yitao has used his fist pressing the bottom of the box!"

"That's right! it's his Divine Sense Impact Spell, which he's used more than once to hit his opponents hard!"

"Looks like this masked kid is going to be finished!"

"Yes, what's the use of having a strong body, the difference in cultivation is too big, the mental strength is weak, there must be no room to turn over!"

"Let's see how this kid dies!"

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