Radiant sparks, rubble, and heat waves rolled in, and after Lingyu jumped up, he kicked his curled legs into the air behind him, as if he was stepping on an invisible wall, and his body suddenly bounced diagonally upward.

This is a unique way of fighting for demons, with their innate superficial perception of space-time magic, many powerful demons are able to achieve stampede in the air, and their range of movement is larger and more flexible than the attacks that ordinary humans can only fix on the ground.

Lingyu, who jumped into the air, flipped over, pressed his hands down on the top of Yi Xin's head, and his body had flipped to Yi Xin's back, as fast as a rabbit.

Yi Xin's back was cold, and the moment he pressed on the top of his head, his heart was full of bad premonitions. He turned around quickly, and at the same time, a fierce and domineering flame burst from the staff, and the air burst out.

Fortunately, Lingyu didn't make a killing move, and jumped over his head like a playful one. After that, one foot landed on the ground, and the other leg swept towards Yi Xin, this series of actions were completed in one go, in an instant.

Yi Xin's speed was not slow, he jumped away quickly, dodging his leg attack, and the surging flames behind him had reached the front of Lingyu, only an inch away from him.

Lingyu leaned back, his palm pushed out flat, and a curtain of water instantly formed in the air, blocking the path of the flames.

Water and fire collided, and there was a bang, the heat was steaming, and the water droplets were splashing in all directions.

With the thrust of the explosion, Lingyu flexibly flipped backwards a few times, withdrew a few feet, crouched on the ground, and widened the distance between him and Yi Xin.

The two faced each other again.

Lingyu slowly stood up, his breath unchanged, as if the tentative encounter just now had not happened.

There were a few inconspicuous drops of delicate and crystalline water hanging from the hair in front of Yi Xin's forehead.

His heart was not relaxed, he didn't expect the young man opposite to touch the top of his head, and he couldn't capture the trajectory of the other party.

He couldn't help but be afraid, if the enemy pressed hard without defense with killing intent, the consequences would be unimaginable, and I was afraid that his life would already be lost.

His expression became serious again, and he unwillingly reached out to wipe the drops of water from his head.

In terms of the strength of his melee attacks, Yi Xin is confident that he is not inferior to any magician of the same level, even the demons who are known for their physical strength are not a problem.

But just now, the body of this demon clan was so weird, the speed and agility were far above his own, and they were all real combat skills, different from the flashy and unrealistic white-clothed demon just now.

If this guy is allowed to get close again, Yi Xin is not even sure of victory.

Thinking of this, Yi Xin took two more steps back, pulling away the distance, and the powerful flames on the staff were ready to attack again.

In Lingyu's hand, a water ball was conjured, which was held in the palm of his right hand, and the other hand was still leisurely in his pocket. Monstrous flames had obscured the sky and rolled towards him.

Lingyu said unhurriedly:

"The pain endured by the demons and the dark elves, let me convey it to you. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and a curtain of water that reached the sky and the earth landed on the yellow sand, blocking the flames, and like a monstrous wave, it fell down, surging forward wave after wave.

At the other end, Yi Xin also controlled the staff steadily, and although the flame was blocked by the water curtain, it was not extinguished, and it spun into a large fireball under the wrapping of the water curtain.

The rain strengthened the water waves, spreading across the ground like a swallowing sky, trying to envelop the fireball in it and extinguish it.

The mana of both of them is extremely strong and majestic. Yi Xin strengthened his mana again, the flames were like burning the sky and boiling the sea, strong and undiminished, the brilliance flowed, and the power in the water where it met was quickly consumed, and the boiling steam continued to rise.

Ling Yu saw that this battle was difficult to distinguish between winners and losers, and if it continued, it would turn into an endurance competition, so he immediately stopped.

With both hands clenched tightly, the water ball wrapped in the flame suddenly shrank inward, and with a "boom", countless water columns rushed into the flames, scattering them into pieces, the tongue of fire and the water flow were intertwined, and the water vapor and white mist rushed straight into the sky, like smoke and sea.

After a few moments, the rain fell, the water and fire melted away, and the ground was nothing but a mess.

Yi Xin was knocked back by the aftermath of the explosion, regained his footing, and raised his left hand to block the thick white fog. Soon, the water droplets in the sky were evaporated into mist by the residual heat of the flames, and there was not a drop left.

However, Yi Xin's heart was very puzzled, the demons would not use elemental magic other than dark power. He couldn't help but ask:

"How can you have water magic? Aren't you a demon?"

The corners of Lingyu's mouth were flat, and he couldn't tell if he was laughing. He didn't answer Yi Xin's question, let alone tell him that he was a dark elf.

Over the years in the Demon Realm, he has long been accustomed to facing powerful and unknown enemies at any time, and it is his habit to always hide his true strength. It also gives him more hole cards that he can kill with one hit.

The dark elves' magic array and binding techniques are all his killing moves. And the spikes in his back. These, how can they inform the enemy.

At this time, Lingyu's tone was like ethereal rain, and he said lightly:

"You don't need to know, because your life will end here. ”

The sky was suddenly overcast, and the black smoke drifting from the crater of Doomsday overhead, and then the dark clouds condensed, and the light instantly dimmed as dusk.

In the first encounter, Yi Xin experienced the strange body and speed of this blue-haired teenager in hand-to-hand combat, and improved his vigilance. In the second battle, the opponent's water magic momentum also obviously had a slight upper hand, although the competition was long-lasting, Yi Xin might not lose him.

But after seeing Yi Xin's domineering flames, this young man was able to say this conclusion unmoved and lightly. Yi Xin then speculated on his strength and improved it a little.

"I know you have some skills in close combat, but I won't give you another chance to get close, if you can stop my flames, let's talk about it!"

As he spoke, he took the staff in his hand and drew a semicircle around his body, and the raging sea of fire burst out again, forming a wall of fire around him.

This is exactly the move that has just killed the demon minion, and whenever you enter the range of the sea of fire, it is as painful as falling into purgatory.

Lingyu's tone was still as cold as usual:

"To kill you, it only takes three moves. One!".

As soon as the first number came out, his figure suddenly squatted, jumped, and his arms stretched out backwards in a strange posture, and then suddenly disappeared in place.

In the next second, his figure was like lightning again, and came to Yi Xin's face, suddenly his hands forward, and a huge water ball condensed around his body, and the water ball suddenly became a cone, and the top of it quickly pierced into the sea of fire, breaking through the fire wave, and passing through the wall of fire towards Yi Xin.