An hour later, a thunderbolt struck Zhou Qing, and Fang Zheng repeated his old tricks, even though the process was different from the previous challengers, but the result was still the same!

"Fang Zhengsheng!"

The referee shouted helplessly, this was the third time he had said this, and it ended in the same way every time.

Classmates, can't you pay attention? Knowing that he has the spell of thunder, you should be careful!

Three games in a row, each time I saw that Fang Zheng was about to lose, but he turned defeat into victory, is it really luck?

The referee couldn't help but look at Fang Zheng again, the first game gave him a feeling that was quite amazing, but the next few games could only be mediocre.

"Let me come!" another challenger came to power, and it was obvious that his strength was not weak.

Looking at the enthusiastic challengers in the audience, the referee fell into deep thought again, he couldn't have pretended it on purpose, right?

Just for 250,000? This seems a bit out of line.

It's not that he doesn't think so, as spirit masters, there are too many ways to make money, they can go to the hunter hall to take on tasks, they can casually be more than a million, and they can even go to the Spirit Association to make commissions, and they can earn more than this.

There's no need to do such a face-losing thing for 250,000.

If Fang Zheng knew what this referee was thinking, he would definitely fly over with a shoe, of course you second-order spirit masters would be a few million casually, and I would only be a first-order!

It depends on luck to receive 200,000 tasks!

"I know that after his first order, the strength of the spiritual source is only eight ranks, and the reserves must be very small, and if you fight with him, you will definitely be able to win!" Several challengers in the audience were thinking of countermeasures.

"That's right, he shouldn't have much spiritual source left!"

"Brother Wang, let me go up first in a while, let me consume a little more spiritual source from him!"

"Brother Chen, how can this work, let me consume it!"

It's no wonder that they will target Fangzheng, the nine champions, doesn't Fangzheng seem to be the easiest to deal with? After winning three games in a row and having no supplies, they can't hold out for long!

The few times they came up to challenge were the strongest batch of challengers, they were not confident that they could win against other champions, but they had enough strength to put down the defenders, so they naturally targeted Fang Zheng.

Sure enough, the next moment, another defender was knocked down, and the target was pointed squarely.

Looking at these moving money, Fang Zheng shook his head and sighed, he couldn't go down any longer, otherwise it would be difficult for Lao Ma and Lao Zhao.

There are still 5 guards left, none of whom are weak, and if they don't let others weaken them, they may not be able to pass two levels in a row.

This time, Fang Zheng stood on the opposite platform, not showing the previous embarrassment, but looking full of confidence.

The referee gave the order.

Fang Zheng's whole body shone with the purple and blue light of thunder and lightning from time to time, and the thunder attribute was the attribute with the highest control power in him, and it was also the most used.

"Flowers!" Mo Bufan was very disdainful of this kind of show-off skill.

"Speed!" Wang Jun is a wind attribute, and he has applied a weight reduction spell to himself, and his speed continues to increase.

Unlike his previous challengers, he didn't take long-range attrition, but intended to attack in close quarters as soon as he got on the field.

Fang Zheng's speed is already very clear to him, in a big field battle, the wind attribute spell will not be advantageous, it will only waste his spirit source in vain, but it is different at close range, no matter how fast Fang Zheng's speed is, it can't be faster than a close wind blade attack.

But Fang Zheng didn't plan to fight with him in close quarters, because the close was not gorgeous or shocking at all.

Now what he's going to do is let the other challengers go and fight the other guys, not him.

Fang Zheng raised his hands, learned the posture of Chen Li's pistol, and pointed at Wang Jun.

"That's how the gun is used. Fang Zheng said lightly, as if he was saying it to Chen Li.

Sudden protrusion~~

It was also the voice made up by Fang Zheng's brain, and his hands opened the bow left and right, constantly shooting purple-blue bullets - electric beads!

The lightning spells themselves are very fast, and the square firing speed is almost unintervening, just like a machine gun in each hand!

Wang Jun glanced at it, his eyes were about to protrude, and in less than a second, there were already seven or eight electric beads in front of him, almost blocking all the forward routes!

"How could he cast spells so fast!" Chen Li clenched his fists in disbelief.

He was confident that his control was already very high, but the cast speed was far from enough compared to Fang Zheng, and Fang Zheng used his left and right hands at the same time, so it seemed to be faster!

"The arc around him seems to be decreasing?" said one of the students.

When Chen Li heard this, he immediately observed with his sight, and found that it was really as the student said, the arc of pretending to be around Fang Zheng's body slowly decreased with Fang Zheng's rapid attack.

"He really only has a first-order ?!!" the referee's eyes widened, and now he was finally convinced that Fang Zheng had pretended to be before, and what he used was a mess, it was simply his intention!

You see that his current control may not be comparable to that of some teachers.

He actually knows how to convert all the spiritual sources into thunder and lightning to control them nearby, and then compress and release them when they are used.

In this way, the process of change can be omitted, as long as it is compressed, it can be released, and the speed can naturally be much faster, plus he is opening the bow left and right, it feels like no interruption.

And Fangzheng's move is obviously not to hurt the opponent, just hit and paralyze the opponent for a moment.

Because of this, the consumption is not high, so Founder can always use it like this.

Wang Jun's speed was increased to the extreme, so that he could continue to dodge the raindrops of electric beads.

Fang Zheng is not in a hurry when he sees this, his consumption is definitely lower than that of Wang Jun, and it is only a matter of time before he hits, he has never seen anyone who is not wet in the rain!

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Zheng finished thinking about it, he saw Wang Jun slow down, and an electric bead just hit Wang Jun's arm.

The paralyzing effect of an electric bead is limited, and it cannot immediately show Wang Jun's actions.

The corners of Fangzheng's mouth are curled, if you can hit one, you can hit a hundred!

Wang Jun continued to approach Fangzheng, but the closer he got, the denser the electric beads became!

"No, we have to fight back!"

Wang Jun is getting more and more anxious, and now not only is he not close to Fangzheng, but he has deviated a little from his original purpose.

Multiply~

Wang Jun suddenly noticed a numbness under his feet, and he felt a little like falling, but he didn't even notice what direction the electric bead was flying!

Zi~Zi~Zi~~~

In this way, all the electric beads in the sky flew towards him, and even some of the electric beads that were not shot in this direction actually turned and hit him!!

The beads will track !!

Wang Jun couldn't move at this time, but the electric beads still didn't stop, and the electric beads flying in all directions fell on him one by one.

One may not hurt much, but when there are dozens or hundreds, it's like hundreds of ants biting you at the same time, and your whole body hurts.

"Go, Thunderbolt!!"

Fang Zheng didn't have a bow in his hand, but he had a purple-blue electric arrow more than a meter long, which was Fang Zheng's lethal move!

Arcs of electricity jumped on the thunderbolt that were visible to the naked eye, like countless small blue snakes wrapped around it, and even those watching the battle from a distance felt the terrifying electricity.