Lin Li suppressed extreme anger in his chest, as if lava was about to erupt from a volcanic crater, he was angry that Wu Chen's strange knife technique had dodged his frontal attacks every time, and he hated himself even more for what suit he was wearing today.

A few seconds after the battle began, he sensed that Wu Chen had absolutely crushing combat experience, but it didn't matter, the cultivation gap between the two was real, he only needed to play with the other party, it wouldn't be long before the spiritual power in the opponent's body would be exhausted, and his physical strength would definitely not be able to support it, and the victory or defeat would naturally be known at that time.

But soon he found out that he was wrong, the white feather folding fan in his hand collided with the opponent's black long knife many times, and after each collision, the white feather folding fan would undergo a series of strange changes.

At first he was aware but didn't care, after all, he was not allowed to be distracted in this high-level combat mode.

But this change gradually began to increase unscrupulously, until finally, the white feather folding fan in his hand turned into a piece of ashes and quietly scattered.

This low-grade rare weapon was actually damaged for no reason in the process of fighting the opponent?

The two of them suddenly separated from the center of the ring, stumbling back, the battle lasted for dozens of seconds, Lin Li did not gain a slight advantage, but the white and pure weapon was gone.

The sound of inhalation came from all directions, and the sound of discussion was like a tumbling sea, which instantly submerged the two of them.

"NND, things are not good, Lin Li actually had a tie with that kid?"

"My pocket money for a month is all on Lin Li's side, so it won't suddenly explode today!"

"Don't worry, don't you see it, can't I see it? Wu Chen's kid is just opportunistic, Lin Li has a way to end the battle!"

"But what do I think, just now Lin Li was at a disadvantage?"

Wu Chen and Lin Li stood in the ring, looking at each other in the face of the frenzy of discussions.

Lin Li slapped the fly ash off his hand, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, as if he wanted to take a closer look at this rare opponent.

"What did you just do? and what about my weapon?" he said softly.

"Why is your weapon asking me? Can it run away from home and follow me?" Wu Chen shrugged.

"I admit to underestimating you, but you won't be naïve enough to think that you can really beat me, right?" Lin Li stroked his forehead bangs, "Let's not say that I still have hole cards that haven't been revealed, just look at how long you can last with the cultivation gap?"

"Will you know if you try it?" Wu Chen involuntarily stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, the black flames roared again, and rushed straight towards Lin Li.

Lin Li snorted coldly, and a flick of the purple and cyan long sword in his right hand appeared out of thin air, and in just a few words, the two fell into a gorgeous battle of swords colliding again.

But it didn't take long for Lin Li to realize that something was wrong, and the purple long sword in his hand also began to undergo strange changes, which may come from the material, length, and even hardness of the sword body.

Luckily, though, he had a weapon.

But after the battle lasted for a while, Lin Li suddenly realized another big problem, Wu Chen didn't show the slightest sign of fatigue, every slash became more and more powerful, and the speed of every moment was like a whirlwind.

It's like after a long battle, the other party has always been in its heyday, and even ...... Even stronger than in the heyday!

Of course, Wu Chen has always been in his heyday, because the attributes of his body continue to decay, but the attribute points are also recovering for them at a high speed.

Even, it has reached a state of overflow.

"This guy is really tough!"

Lin Li let out a low roar, and his body suddenly jumped backwards at a strange angle, forcibly leaving the battle area.

At the moment of landing, his hands quickly sealed, and the huge field began to spread wildly with a radius of forest, and in the center of the field, a howling wind blew, and the wind was accompanied by flying sand and rocks in the sky.

The storm realm, the advanced rare exercises, within his domain, the air flow is controlled by him, the storm is his plaything, and the hurricane circulates at his fingertips.

Faced with this scene, all the onlookers immediately held their breath and shook their heads secretly at Wu Chen.

The sacrificial exercises shrouded the entire ring, and Lin Li wanted to end the battle quickly, although it was a bit of a bully in the face of low-level monks, but now he didn't care about any face.

Their eyes turned to Wuchen again, their eyes mixed with admiration and regret.

With the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Gathering Spirit against the eighth layer of the Gathering Spirit, not to mention that he is still the best in the second year of the academy, it is already very rare to be able to fight to this extent.

But what can it be, the end has long been doomed, and the elephant that fell into the sea turned over the sky and set off more waves.

But under the stunned eyes of the onlookers, Wu Chen actually sealed his hands, and the field expanded wildly.

Does this guy still want to resist? That's a high-level rare technique, and with the high-level spiritual skills that Lin Li has learned, even if he faces a ninth-level cultivator, it's not much better.

The domains of the two sides slowly overlapped, and surprisingly, the storm realm controlled by Lin Li did not overpower Wu Chen.

The bitter cold wind blew silently, and they collided with the wind in mid-air, making a sharp whistling sound.

The surrounding water vapor could not help but gather towards the sky above the ring, like a king waving his hand, calling his thousands of horses.

At this moment, Chu Ziyue was holding a drink that she didn't know where to buy and stared at this scene, the water in the drink bottle was disappearing rapidly, turning into a little ice crystal out of the bottle.

Countless ice crystals fell from the sky, like flowers blooming in the sky, and the temperature suddenly began to drop, and the extremely cold realm shrouded the ring.

The two sides continued to negotiate in the field, and the two stood in the wind of ice crystals and flying sand and looked at each other like the sun facing the moonlight.

The crowd outside the ring has begun to retreat, and the territory has expanded beyond the ring, and under this level of confrontation, no one can say that it will affect the pond fish.

They seem to have forgotten the so-called betting, and they have forgotten the gap between the two in cultivation, and they just looked at the ring in front of them with a nervous expression, like an audience watching the stage, to hold a noble closing ceremony for this gorgeous performance.

It's really coming to an end, and the victory or defeat is only in a split second.

Lin Li frowned, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and he didn't dare to laugh anymore, because he felt the domineering of this realm, it was a male lion prostrate on the ground, and he could eat people when he woke up.

"What kind of exercise is this!" Lin Li muttered to himself, and the wind suddenly intensified under the movement of his mind, and the fine flying sand seemed to condense the figure of a tiger running and roaring.

He sealed with one hand, and the overwhelming spiritual power formed a visible vortex around his body, and the thighs under his feet violently exerted force, and his body turned into a wind shadow and rushed straight towards Wu Chen.

High-level rare spiritual skill, Gangfeng Slash.

He is a wind attribute exercise, and his advantage is speed, and with the speed of the high-level spiritual skill of Shanggang Wind Slash, the speed has skyrocketed countless times again, and the white suit has begun to shatter and even burn under the high-speed movement, and in the stage of the Spirit Gathering Period, it is impossible for anyone to dodge, and it is impossible for anyone to block it.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

Wu Chen took a deep breath, his hands were also violently sealed, and countless ice crystals actually converged from all around as if they were teleporting, blocking him in front of him.

What is this trying to do? Use these fine ice crystals to block the path of the forest? Just kidding, even steel will break in an instant where the wind shadow cuts.

Lin Li let out a hysterical laugh, this was really a hearty battle, it had been a long time since anyone could make him so scrappy, but unfortunately the battle ended a little quickly.

The wind shadow mixed with laughter passed through the layers of ice crystals, slashing at Wu Chen like a cannonball, and rushed through the area where Wu Chen was located in the blink of an eye.

Such a slash will be seriously injured if you don't die.

Unexpectedly, no blood was spilled, no applause erupted, and a deep voice suddenly came from behind him, like a god judging all beings.

"Freezing Cold"

The countless ice crystals behind Lin Li reconverged in an instant, covering all of his body in a second, forming a huge humanoid ice sculpture.

In the ice sculpture, Lin Li's suit was shattered, his pupils widened with strong incomprehension and unwillingness, he wanted to break these ice cubes, but he couldn't do anything, his hands were shackled, and the weapon spirit skills were all unusable.

The audience instantly fell into an endless silence, and everyone stared at the ice sculpture and the frozen figure in the ice sculpture.

I couldn't believe my eyes at all.

They obviously saw that the wind shadow had pierced through Wu Chen, and it should be Wu Chen who was lying on the ground at the moment.

But in the blink of an eye, the victory and defeat were reversed, and Lin Li had no power to fight back.

What happened in that less than 0.1 second instant?