The game continues.

The seventh group of students took to the ring.

The sound of conversation in the square had subsided a lot, but until Lin Ze returned to his seat and sat down, he could still feel a lot of eyes looking at him secretly.

One of them is Chen Muzhen from his side.

As if she had known him for the first time, the girl frequently cast shocked and unspeakable glances at him.

The powerful power displayed by the Red Thorn just now also startled her, she didn't expect Lin Ze's self-created compound spirit technique to be so powerful.

Of course, Lin Ze could sense Chen Muzhen's gaze, but he didn't care, and instead focused on the battle in the ring.

Not long after he came down, it was soon Wang Xian's turn to play, and the opponent was a second-order spiritual magician.

It seems that under the influence of Lin Ze, Wang Xian also performed the Blue Thorn Spirit Technique this time, condensed more than a dozen spiritual power thorns, and was extremely flexible, and actually directly bypassed the opponent's light wall and quickly rushed towards the opponent.

The student frequently used low-level spiritual skills, smashing the attacking spiritual power thorns, and at the same time dodging as much as he could, but there were too many spiritual power thorns, and in the end he was tied up into a rice dumpling, and he had no choice but to admit defeat.

I don't know if it's Lin Ze's illusion, before stepping out of the ring, Wang Xian seemed to throw a glance at him, which was quite scrutinizing.

After the third round, there were eight players left in Group A, and the fourth round then began.

Lin Ze played in the second game, and the opponent was a student named Chen Bicheng.

"Chen Bicheng is a second-order spirit master, but his strength ranks among the top among the second-order students, and he is especially good at armor spirit arts, you have to be careful!" Chen Muzhen flipped through the booklet and explained the opponent's information to Lin Ze.

The defensive power of the armor spirit art is at the top of the high protection spirit arts, which is even higher than the light wall and the enchantment, and the red thorn can break the enchantment, but it may not be able to break the armor, which can be said to be quite restrained by the red thorn.

"Don't worry. Lin Ze responded lightly, and just after the first game ended, he got up and left his seat and walked towards the ring.

At the same time as stepping into the ring, Chen Bicheng also stood opposite, his eyes squinted slightly, staring at Lin Ze with a solemn expression, obviously treating him as a fierce rival.

On the other hand, Lin Ze is still indifferent.

The difference in demeanor between the two unsurprisingly attracted the discussion of the students in the audience.

"Looking at His Royal Highness Lin Ze's appearance, he seems to be very confident that he can win this game. ”

"I don't think so, Chen Bicheng's armor spirit skills are particularly strong, even Wang Xian is not as good as him, he will definitely be able to block those flame thorns. ”

"And you see His Royal Highness Lin Ze, from beginning to end, he has only cast one compound spiritual technique, and most of them will only use this one spiritual technique, in that case, it is not easy to win against Chen Bicheng!"

Amidst the chatter, the game soon began.

As everyone expected, Chen Bicheng condensed the armor for the first time.

The armor glowing with cold steel instantly covered the whole body, and the thick and sturdy texture came out of the body, showing everyone that it was indestructible.

And Lin Ze still raised his hand, with a wave of his palm, five thorns burning with blazing flames broke through the ground, coiled and twisted and jumped towards Chen Bicheng, swept to him in the blink of an eye, stirred up a violent wind, and slammed it out.

Chen Bicheng was like a cannonball in an instant, and he fell to the ground at great speed, raising dust in the sky, but when the dust cleared, everyone looked at it and found that Chen Bicheng had already gotten up, and the armor on his body was still alive, but there were large cracks left on it.

However, with the input of spiritual power, the cracks on the armor quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, they were restored to their original state.

"Sure enough!"

"It's really blocked!"

"His Royal Highness Lin Ze is not good now!"

The students watching the battle were in an uproar when they saw this.

As long as Red Thorn can't break the armor at the first time, with Chen Bicheng's spiritual power supplement, the armor can be restored in an instant, in this way, Chen Bicheng is almost invincible, and the balance of victory and defeat has tilted to his side.

On the other hand, Lin Ze, it is obvious that the situation is not very good.

"Oh no!" Chen Muzhenqiao had a worried look on her face.

The chaotic discussion came into his ears, but Lin Ze didn't care, and continued to manipulate Red Thorn to attack Chen Bicheng.

The armor defense far exceeds that of ordinary steel armor, but it does not have the weight of ordinary armor, and if it is light, it will not become a burden for the spiritualist, but Chen Bi's body speed is not fast, and he was chased by the red thorn again and again, and he was thrown and smashed like a sandbag.

Although the damage caused by the red thorn will be repaired in an instant, Chen Bicheng is extremely aggrieved, so depressed that he is about to vomit blood.

finally seized the opportunity to release a Ming Wheel, but was blocked by Lin Ze's manipulation of Red Thorn.

In the deafening roar, a red thorn and the ringing wheel died together, and they all turned into particles of light and dissipated.

With one red thorn missing, Chen Bicheng's pressure suddenly lightened, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the opportunity to smash all the remaining red thorns.

Without the five red thorns of the 'Crazy Demon Dance', the ring suddenly became much empty.

Chen Bicheng breathed a sigh of relief, stopped, looked at Lin Ze, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, you admit defeat." ”

Lin Ze glanced at him in surprise: "It's too early to say such a thing, right?"

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand slightly, and immediately five red thorns flashed, swaying slowly around him.

Seeing this scene, Chen Bicheng frowned slightly, and persuaded him: "Why bother, Your Highness, although your compound spiritual skills are powerful, they can't break my armor at all, but my Ming Wheel can shatter your flame thorns, compared to the two, you have no hope of winning at all, it's better to simply admit defeat now, so as not to get hurt later!"

"It's good to be confident. Lin Zeyin smiled and shook his head.

Seeing this, Chen Bicheng understood that Lin Ze did not intend to give up the battle, and he couldn't help but feel slightly annoyed in his heart, preparing to make him suffer a little later.

The battle broke out again, and the five red thorns roared and tore through the air, carrying a blazing heat wave, and rushed towards Chen Bicheng like a fire dragon, who raised his hand and released the Ming Wheel to shatter one red thorn, and then was hit by the remaining red thorns.

This time, however, instead of knocking him away, Red Thorn bound him tightly like a chain, his hands and feet almost immobile.

The blazing flames scorched the armor and wore it down.

Chen Bicheng frowned slightly, but he didn't panic, with the armor guard, he could still use spiritual arts, breaking the shackles of the red thorns was just a matter of effort, if Lin Ze wanted to rely on this trick to wear down his armor, it would be a wrong idea.

He was about to use his spiritual skills to break through the red thorns, when he suddenly felt a violent aura of spiritual power suddenly stirring in the ring, and looked up in surprise, and was stunned to find that Lin Ze had made another move.

When the aura of spiritual power was stirring, he opened his palm and aimed it in the direction of Chen Bicheng, his mind moved slightly, and the void behind him rippled countless ripples in an instant, and twelve circular ripples appeared, and twelve fiery weapons were stabbed out from it, revealing sharp momentum and blazing heat.

This scene made Chen Bicheng stunned on the spot.

The audience was in an uproar.

"Ten Thousand Blades!"

"Another high-level psychic technique!"

"What kind of advanced spiritual arts! Don't you see those flames? That's the compound spiritual magic of the Imitation Yuan and the Ten Thousand Blades!"

The shock spread to most of the square in a blink of an eye, and no one expected that Lin Ze would actually master the armor spirit technique, and based on this, he fused with the mimic yuan to create another compound spirit technique.

Originally, I thought that Lin Ze's talent could be called a monster, but now it seems that it is almost the same as being described as a demon.

When he came back to his senses, Chen Bicheng's face immediately turned gray.

It was not a short time for him to break free from the shackles of the red thorns, and if he was attacked by a high level of spiritual magic in this situation, the armor that was resisting the invasion of flames would undoubtedly be unable to defend against it.

What's more, Lin Ze still used a composite spirit technique, an enhanced version of the Ten Thousand Blades.

The green thorns of the Guardian System are already so terrifying after they are strengthened, and the power of the Ten Thousand Blades of the Attack System after being strengthened makes people shudder at the bottom of their hearts just thinking about it.

Chen Bicheng didn't want to try the power of this trick at the cost of injury, and after sighing in his heart, he decisively admitted defeat.

"Lin Ze wins!"

After the referee announced the result, there was another commotion in the audience, and Lin Ze walked off the ring in shock.

Returning to his seat, Lin Ze once again felt Chen Muzhen's frequent gaze on the side, couldn't help but turn his head to look, and said with a smile: "If you have anything you want to say, just say it directly." ”

The girl was slightly startled, hesitated for a few seconds, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "How many kinds of spiritual arts have you mastered?"

According to her original guess, Lin Ze should have mastered three kinds of spiritual arts, including armor and green thorns, and the two of them had taken the courses of these two spiritual arts together, so they naturally knew.

But in today's big competition, Lin Ze has successively shown three spiritual skills: Blue Thorn, Imitation Yuan and Ten Thousand Blades, plus there are four types of armor, maybe there are more.

"Five. Lin Ze didn't mean to hide it, and replied simply.

"Five, five?" Chen Muzhen's eyes widened, and his mouth opened slightly.

It's pitiful to see that she has only mastered four kinds of spiritual skills after about a year of enrollment, and two of them are low-level spiritual arts, which is too big.

Lin Ze saw Chen Muzhen's demeanor in his eyes and didn't say much.

Even if the 50 spiritual cultivation effect bonus is removed, the speed at which he masters spiritual magic is estimated to be faster than that of the vast majority of spiritual magicians in the royal court world, which is the advantage brought by the player's identity, and the speed of strength improvement The aborigines can't catch up.

The fourth round ended quickly, and not surprisingly, Wang Xian also managed to advance.

After resting for half an hour, the fifth round of the game was immediately ushered in, Lin Ze was the first to play, and the opponent was a second-order student, who defeated the opponent without too much effort and won the victory.

Wang Xian did the same, easily defeating his opponent.

At this point, only Lin Ze and Wang Xian are left in the entire group A, and the finals in the group will then begin.

The two men stepped into the ring at the same time, standing face to face, looking up at each other.