The atmosphere in the square became more and more enthusiastic.

The final of the group was soon ushered in by the various rings.

Among the four rings, the number of spectators in the group A ring is the largest, just because there is such a dark horse as Lin Ze in the group.

Lin Ze, who was originally thought to be just a formality, actually made great progress and made it all the way to the final of the group, facing Wang Xian, a third-order spiritual master student who was very famous in the academy.

After the first five games, everyone had already seen that Lin Ze had reached the third order strength, and he happened to be at the same level as Wang Xian.

Wang Xian has been practicing for a long time and has mastered a lot of spiritual arts, so when he fights, his means are flexible and changeable, and his strength is not bad, while Lin Ze has the big killer weapon of compound spiritual arts.

Thinking of this, the students who watched the battle showed excitement and anticipation.

"The battle in the ring of Group A is more exciting, and there is almost no suspense in the other three groups, and in the end, Cheng Yue must win. ”

"After all, out of the dark horse of His Royal Highness Lin Ze, who would have thought that he would have such strength in less than four months?"

"Yes, the speed of this cultivation is really appalling!"

"I wonder who will win this game?"

"It's hard to say. ”

There was a hustle and bustle outside the ring, but Lin Ze and Wang Xian both looked calm in the ring, looking up at each other.

Wang Xian also secretly sighed, he didn't expect that Lin Ze, who had always been considered unlearned and unskilled, would have such a terrifying talent, and he would cultivate to such a level in less than four months.

If the two of them were enrolled at the same time, he felt that he would definitely not be Lin Ze's opponent.

Fortunately, Lin Ze's cultivation time is too short after all, and the number of spiritual arts mastered is always a problem that cannot be bypassed, and against low-level opponents, he can still crush the past with his strength, but against opponents of the same level or even high-level, this problem will become a fatal weakness.

After a short while, the referee signaled the two to get ready, and then loudly announced the start of the game.

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, the light halo on the surface of the two of them flashed, and at the same time, a pair of majestic and heavy armor was condensed.

Wang Xian was fine, but when Lin Ze condensed the armor, the audience below was in shock.

Another high psychic!

Seeing this scene in his eyes, a ray of surprise flashed in Wang Xian's eyes, but the action of casting spiritual magic was not slow, the halo condensed between raising his hand, and four giant wolves instantly appeared in front of him, roaring and rushing to Lin Ze.

At this time, Lin Ze had already condensed five red thorns, and the flame thorns were wildly hunting and waving, cooperating with the four approaching giant wolves to strangle into particles of light in the sky, followed by cracking the sky, and quickly pumping towards Wang Xian like a thunderbolt.

The Red Thorn was staggering, and the air in its path was lined up in layers, and the heat wave distorted the air around it.

In the face of this sharp blow, Wang Xian was not afraid, and raised his hand to release a large gray shadow, which shot out like a spirit snake and attacked Lin Ze not far away.

When I looked closely, the gray shadow was countless slender but tough gray ropes.

Gray rope belongs to low-level spiritual art, which is usually used to imprison the enemy, but even if it is a low-level spiritual art, it is very rare for Wang Xian to release more than a dozen gray ropes at a time, which shows that he has a thorough grasp of this spiritual art.

The gray rope blinked an eye, and instantly wrapped around Lin Ze's body, binding him firmly, almost like a dumpling.

Under the ring, Chen Muzhen couldn't help but exclaim when he saw this.

The armor's defense is strong and strong, but it has little effect on the binding spirit technique of the gray rope, and it is imprisoned by so many gray ropes, and I am afraid that the only way to break it is to use the flames of the red thorns.

However, Lin Ze did not withdraw the red thorn as everyone expected, but continued to manipulate it to hit Wang Xian, whip him away, and then rushed up again, also tying up Wang Xian.

There were two more zongzi in the ring all of a sudden.

Everyone watching the battle was amazed, and in the next second, they saw that the red thorn that bound Wang Xian suddenly exploded, and the violent qi wave spread out like a shock wave, spreading around with him as the center, and the stirring dust was mixed with a little light particle.

"It's the spirit ring!" The sharp-eyed student immediately recognized the spiritual technique that Wang Xian used to destroy the red thorns, shook his head and sighed, "His Highness Lin Ze is in danger now. ”

Everyone showed expressions of approval.

However, at this time, there was a clatter of broken ropes in the ring, and everyone looked in shock and found that most of the gray rope on Lin Ze's body had been broken, and the rest were broken one by one as his arms slowly stretched out.

This scene made everyone stunned in place, and their faces were dazed.

Lin Ze obviously didn't use the spirit technique just now, how did he break the gray rope?

Among all the people present, it was Wang Xian who was the most shocked, he was the closest to Lin Ze, and he clearly saw the whole process, Lin Ze did not use spiritual magic at all, but broke the gray rope with brute force.

Using brute force to break the shackles of the gray rope, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wang Xian would never believe this kind of thing.

"How can a man do such a thing?"

The shock in his heart was unspeakable, so much so that Wang Xian was stunned in place, watching Lin Ze break the ash rope, and then came back to his senses, and hurriedly used the Ming wheel to shoot at the other party.

Seeing this, Lin Ze directly reached out and grabbed it, and actually grabbed the sudden attack of the Ming Wheel, and shook it hard, and immediately heard a click, and the Ming Wheel was instantly shattered.

Although he didn't want to hurt Lin Ze with Minglun, seeing that he easily broke his attack in such a savage way, Wang Xian's eyes couldn't help twitching, and a blue light flashed in his palm, raising his hand to point at Lin Ze.

With his movements, a translucent enchantment suddenly appeared, directly enveloping Lin Ze inside.

Enchantment Spirituality can be used not only for defense, but also for trapping enemies.

After casting the enchantment spirit, Wang Xian did not stop, but immediately released two more layers of enchantment, and the three layers of enchantment were superimposed, trapping Lin Ze firmly inside.

After doing all this, Wang Xiancai concentrated on preparing for the next spiritual technique, and the void rippled behind him, and more than twenty weapons with sharp intent slowly emerged.

Looking at this scene, the audience couldn't help but hold their breath slightly, Wang Xian was ready to drive the final blow.

The sharp sword soldier's evil aura filled the entire ring in an instant, and even Lin Ze, who was in the third layer of enchantment, clearly felt it, his face was still unwavering, and his mind moved slightly, and a dazzling circle of golden and red lines suddenly flashed around his body.

As soon as the golden red line appeared, it swelled up at an astonishing speed, turning into a monstrous raging fire curtain, and rushed violently in all directions with Lin Ze as the center.

The blazing flames and fierce energy raged, tearing apart the first and second layers of enchantment in an instant, and the last layer of enchantment only resisted for a moment, and then followed closely behind, shattered by the flames that rolled like a tsunami.

The scattered turbulence of strength quickly spread to Wang Xian, his face changed, and he immediately gave up the Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Technique that he was preparing, and quickly retreated.

Even so, it was still rubbed by the aftermath, and a dense tiny crack immediately appeared on the armor.

"Compound Spirituality!"

After standing firmly, Wang Xian suddenly looked up at Lin Ze, and low words burst out of his mouth.

There was a sudden sound of slight inhalation one after another from the audience.

The eyes of everyone looking at Lin Ze were already a little numb, this person's compound spiritual skills came one after another, and they were endless.

Lin Ze didn't say a word, not paying attention to their gaze.

The skill just now is actually the fusion of the spirit ring and soul energy, the principle is to add soul energy to the highly condensed aura, and at the same time it is transformed into a high-temperature flame, and at the same time it can cause fire damage to the enemy who is close to it, which is a strong and practical skill.

The skill after the soul energy has been strengthened is no longer suitable to be called a spirit ring, and Lin Ze feels that it is more appropriate to call it 'fire rejection'.

After manipulating the spiritual power to repair the armor, Wang Xian's face sank, and he raised his hand to cast ten thousand blades again.

He had run out of patience to fight any longer, and was ready to end the game with the Ten Thousand Blades Spiritual Technique, which he was best at.

Lin Ze saw it in his eyes, and immediately understood Wang Xian's plan, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he also raised his palm, and between the fluctuations of his aura and aura, twelve weapons quickly emerged from the void behind him.

Lin Ze had already used the same move in the previous competition, and everyone thought that he was going to perform the compound spirit technique of Ten Thousand Blades and Imitation Element again, but after a closer look, they found a little different.

When Lin Ze used this compound spiritual technique before, the condensed blade was burning with flames, but now the condensed blade was covered with a layer of rich and dazzling golden red light, and the surface was flowing slowly like magma, and at a glance, he knew that the flames had been condensed to the extreme.

This is Lin Ze's whim, applying the golden red knife gang to the ten thousand blades, and further strengthening the obtained knife gang version of the ten thousand blades.

As soon as the blade covered by the golden red sword came out, the temperature in the ring instantly rose sharply, and fine sweat appeared on Wang Xian's forehead in an instant, and his scalp was numb as he stared at the golden red blade, and his heart was filled with a strong sense of threat and fear.

However, at this time, he gave up admitting defeat, he was unwilling, so he had to grit his teeth and continue to use spiritual magic, and after a few seconds, with a wave of his hand, more than twenty sharp weapons with cold flashes shot out like arrows from the string, tearing the air and stabbing at Lin Ze like lightning.

At the same time, the twelve golden-red blades behind Lin Ze also shot out at the same time, colliding with Wang Xian's blades in mid-air, and a large number of dazzling sparks were sparked.

In the crisp sound of gold and iron, the weapons that fought with the golden and red blades couldn't even stop it, and in an instant, twelve of them shattered and dissipated, and the remaining weapons attacked Lin Ze directly, but he was forced to carry them down with his armor.

Wang Xian was not so lucky, seeing the twelve golden red blades attacking with amazing momentum, before he arrived, a heat wave full of sword and evil qi rushed to his face first, making his heart have an unprecedented sense of horror, and his face became extremely pale in an instant.

Fortunately, at this time, the referee not far away had already reacted, and immediately cast his spiritual technique, and heard a loud bang, and a thick layer of blue ice condensed out of thin air in front of Wang Xian, just blocking the attacking golden red blade.

As soon as the golden red blade came into contact with the ice, a dense snorting sound erupted, and a large amount of water vapor quickly diffused, filling the entire ring.

When the mist dissipated, everyone looked intently and found that the ice had become full of holes, leaving only a thin layer, crumbling, while Wang Xian was standing behind the ice in a daze, his face full of palpitations.

There was a sudden silence on the field!