Opposite the three of them, I saw a young man in a green robe and black take two steps towards the three of them, and slowly stopped.

And then—

Just as I heard the sound of "Whew-", a circle of flames suddenly rose from the young man's feet!

The flames rose, and the fiery red light bloomed with a majestic momentum.

In an instant, the fiery red flames slowly descended as if they were restrained—however, the color of the flames slowly transformed into an eerie dark green, with even a hint of blue in between.

"Well, that's what's going on! Has the color of the flame changed? ”

Ming Yingfan looked at the flames around the young man's body, and his heart was horrified - according to his common sense, fire magic is basically red, why did the young man in front of him release this green flame? Moreover, he's also a wind magician?

Behind Ming Yingfan, Ze Xue and the others also looked at the young man in surprise, and marveled in their hearts that the Xuanyan team in front of them could be so deeply hidden - several games came first, and there were still people in its team who hid unknown strength!

With the appearance of green flames, the entire venue quickly became hot; An unbearable burning sensation invades people's bodies.

"Look! What is that? ”

The people who were about to leave looked at the center of the field and suddenly became excited.

"The color of the flame has changed!"

"Xuanyan's squad is still hiding its strength!"

……

"So, what exactly? I've never seen it before! ”

In the audience, Gus looked at the flames that appeared around the young man's body, turned his head suddenly, looked at Lore beside him, and asked in surprise: "Lore, you are a fire magician, you should understand!" The color of the flame changed, what kind of magic? ”

Carver likewise turned his head and looked at Lore in surprise.

"I, I don't know, I've never learned such magic...... No, no, I seem to have heard! Difficult, is it ......"

"Forbidden spells?"

Looking at the stage, these two words suddenly popped up in everyone's hearts.

……

In the VIP seat, Lolvis looked at the green flames, his eyes widened suddenly, and his face was full of disbelief.

"It's coming!"

Qing Lin smiled slightly, and said secretly in her heart.

……

In mid-air, the old man looked at the flames, his heart was for a while, and then he quickly flew towards Ming Yingfan and the three of them, and there was a sudden panic in his heart: "Oh no, it's like this again!" ”

"Yingfan, you guys get out of the way! That magic can't stop! ”

The old man shouted at Ming Yingfan, then looked at the young man heavily, and quickly recited a spell in his mouth.

"Damn, it looks like I'm defending again! These imps! ”

……

The boy was none other than Blue Wind—at this moment, Blue Wind stood silently with his eyes closed as if he had fallen asleep, chanting a spell in his mouth as if he were asleep, allowing the flames around his body to burn violently.

Then, Lan Feng opened his eyes suddenly, slowly raised his arms, and hugged his shoulders.

"The sky and the earth are dark, and the dragon flame has reappeared-dragon blazing!"

Blue Wind took a sharp step forward, instantly opened his arms, and swung them to his sides.

"Roar—"

A loud dragon groan; I saw a huge dark green dragon, with the momentum of breaking water, rushing out of the flame circle under the feet of Lan Feng's body, instantly passing through Lan Feng's body, and flying forward!

"Blood! Flame! ”

As soon as the dragon came out, the word "blood flame" struck heavily on the hearts of the old man and Lolvis like a morning bell and a dusk drum.

The old man instantly flew in front of Ming Yingfan and the others, stared at the flying dragon, his heart was horizontal, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly took out a small white bead from his arms and held it in his hand.

"Although precious...... But, it can only be so! ”

The old man looked at the three Ming Yingfan who were moving the spell behind him, and he was helpless, and said in his heart: "Yingfan...... Although you are willing to help me, it is not your defense! ”

Then the old man sighed heavily, raised his hand holding the bead above his head, and chanted the incantation in a deep voice—

“…… The Call of the Wind of Freedom - The White Tiger Roars! ”

Before the old man finished speaking, he saw a one-person-tall white tiger phantom with a white body and black stripes appear beside him, and let out a long roar towards the flying dragon head.

With a long roar, a violent whirlwind instantly appeared in front of the old man, enveloping the old man, Ming Yingfan and the others.

Then, the White Tiger Phantom jumped into the whirlwind.

"Whew-"

After the white tiger jumped in, the original dark green whirlwind quickly expanded, and the rotation followed violently, and even became like a wall, completely blocking everyone's sight.

"Roar—"

The dragon groaned again, and then with a long tail flame, it rushed towards the whirlwind!

The blue-green dragon roared and rushed towards it with a long tail flame. "It's coming!"

The old man looked at the flying dragon, his heart sank, and his hand holding the small white bead couldn't help but tighten and tighten, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally miss something in his hand.

Everyone looked at the stage with burning eyes, paying attention to the final result......

……

"Boom!"

The crisp loud bang shook people's heartstrings.

The people in the venue felt as if their hearts had stopped because of the collision of magic in front of them.

The blue-green dragon brought a halo of faint blue light, and collided violently with the whirlwind, making a reverberating sound in the air.

A feeling of dizziness suddenly filled the minds of everyone in the hall - everyone felt that in their eyes, a ring of darkness quickly gathered into the focus of their gaze, slowly blocking their vision, and their eyes became pitch black.

……

"Hmm, what level of those two spells are that they can cause such strong elemental vibrations...... Someone who lacks magic may faint...... I also seem to have a hard time holding on to ......."

Feeling a feeling of dizziness in his head, Lange held his hand to his brain, exclaimed in his heart, and then quickly recited a spell to block the magical elements that were surging around his body.

In the venue, all those who are capable are like Lange, relying on their own methods to resist the surging elements and protect themselves.

……

On the stage, the old man in the whirlwind fully supported the "White Tiger Roar" magic, and suddenly felt a surge of qi and blood in his body, and he didn't lift it in one breath, and then slumped on the ground suddenly.

Moments later......

In the arena, the dark green whirlwind seemed to become a little lighter, but it still turned sharply, and the blue-green dragon head was gone, leaving only bursts of scorching air.

"Hmm...... It's not done......"

Lan Feng half-opened his eyes, looked weakly ahead, said something intermittently, and then slowly fell down.

"Blue Wind!"

Wu Fei watched Lan Feng fall forward, his heart tightened, and he quickly supported Lan Feng.

Probing his head slightly, looking at Lan Feng's face was slightly pale, but his breathing was not nervous, Wu Fei breathed a sigh of relief and said with a self-deprecating wry smile:

"It's over, this time there is another injured person who has been consumed by a lot of magic......"

……

Day 3 after the race.

The sky is clear, and the sun is high.

(End of chapter)