Chapter 152: Recreating the Magic Battle.
The scholar was still reminiscing about the battle between Li Xiao and the others, and Bai Busheng had already pushed Hua Baifeng to the ring, and Hua Baifeng said to Zhou Haifeng who was not far away with his law enforcement staff. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"The battle of the day, no winner or loser, today, you and I have a duel, as the captain of the regional group, I want to see how much you have improved in the past year, whether you are lazy."
Zhou Haifeng smiled slightly, jumped into the ring, nodded, and said.
"The battle of that day is still vivid, today, let's go all out to see if it is your thunder element that is profound, or my fire element!"
At the beginning of the battle, the two kept a certain distance, and according to their habits, they would definitely rely on long-range magic to interfere with each other first, although the effect was not particularly great, but if they could catch some mistakes of the other party, it would be enough to give them a great chance. The spirit of the two of them was kept at the peak, and when the scholar shouted out, Zhou Haifeng's figure disappeared, and everyone understood that Zhou Haifeng used the stealth technique, but Hua Baifeng's eyes at this time were suddenly covered with a layer of white, and he muttered.
"The Art of Insight! Everything is awake. ā
I saw Hua Baifeng throw a fireball technique towards a place, and Zhou Haifeng's figure appeared, dodging that attack. In order to crack the invisibility technique of similar magicians, Hua Baifeng deliberately searched for this kind of insight pupil technique in the world, which can see through everything in the world, so that the invisibility technique has nothing to hide, this time, Hua Baifeng's feet suddenly a thunderbolt rose from the ground, if it wasn't for Hua Baifeng's quick reaction, this time it might have hurt her, but the thunder still left a mark on her wheelchair, and suddenly Hua Baifeng raised her staff and muttered.
"Thunder Fireball Rain!"
I saw that above the ring, suddenly white points of light flickered down, and when I got closer, I found that they were fireballs, not only that, but around the fireballs, there was also a trace of thunder and lightning power, Zhou Haifeng didn't say a word, and took out a light blue shield in front of him. As the fireballs smashed into the shield one by one, Zhou Haifeng's body slowly retreated, but he still blocked the attack, when the fireball disappeared, the shield in Zhou Haifeng's hand also disappeared, and then, one after another thunderbolt and electric shock spread between the two, constantly casting skills, constantly dodging each other's skills, the two can be said to work hard with all their strength, their own essence to the highest, and they dare not make any mistakes.
Suddenly, Zhou Haifeng's whole person turned into a fire shadow, his whole body was covered with light blue flames, and the ability of the ghost fire was exerted to the extreme, at the same time, Hua Baifeng slowly took off with his wheelchair, and tens of thousands of thunder power spread throughout the ring, the two relied on their skills to compete secretly, the ghost fire and the thunder were in a stalemate, and no one refused to back down a single point, and suddenly Hua Baifeng raised his staff and shouted.
"The ultimate thunder blasting technique, the Heavenly Prison Thunder Channel."
A giant thunderbolt spell wrapped Zhou Haifeng's body in it, and the power caused by the thunderbolt was several feet high, originally everyone thought that Zhou Haifeng was defeated, but what they didn't expect was that just a moment before the thunderbolt technique fell, Zhou Haifeng's body relied on fire to escape to the edge of the nether ghost fire, dodging this attack, not only that, at the same time as he dodged, a big fireball fell from the sky, as in the original situation, is it going to end the battle because of this big fireball? Hua Baifeng relied on her perseverance to give everyone the answer, that is, she made the thunder explosion technique move, turned herself into the target of the thunder explosion attack, and forcibly relied on the thunder explosion technique to bounce off the attack of the big fireball, but Hua Baifeng was also injured by her own thunder explosion technique, touched the blood on the corner of her mouth, Hua Baifeng smiled slightly.
"This time, I won't be knocked down by you so easily, the Seven Heroes of Mobei also have our own dignity."
"Dignity, what I represent is the dignity of the twelve people in my regional group, and it is also the dignity of our Hidden Sword Mountain Villa's Divine Ghost Camp! Netherfire! ā
As Zhou Haifeng's words fell, in the void behind him, a ghost fire in the shape of a skull appeared, and in the mouth of the skull, a blue flame suddenly spit out, automatically following Hua Baifeng's figure to attack, Hua Baifeng urged the wheelchair to skillfully dodge every ghost fire, but as time went by, a full one hundred and seven ghost fires had been formed in the ring, and Hua Baifeng's physical strength was finally exhausted, and the scholar's figure flashed in front of Hua Baifeng, with a wave of his big hand, all the ghost fires disappeared, and he spoke.
"You remind me of my younger self, tough magician, come on! This one, won by Zhou Haifeng, the next one. ā
Zhou Haifeng walked up to Hua Baifeng and said with a smile.
"If you insist on the last ghost fire, I'll lose, anyway, thank you for giving me a chance to prove myself."
Hua Baifeng bowed slightly, and said.
"I can't ask for it, but then, you have to be careful, a few of them are going to play."
While speaking, I saw a man holding an iron fan in his hand, slowly walking to the ring, and kept muttering.
"The sky is jealous of the ice under the eaves, and the earth complains about the blue sea under the sea. People don't know it, a fan of Kyushu. Fourth Master Wang, lead the captain of the regional group to recruit highly, you recover your strength and vitality, I will wait for you. ā
Zhou Haifeng was not polite, he hurriedly crossed his knees and slowly recovered, and the scholar's eyes kept falling on this Wang Siye who was holding an iron fan, with his many years of qualifications, he couldn't see the approximate ability of this Wang Siye, not only that, but this person also made him have an indescribable feeling, as if it was the coercion of the superior, it was really a little uncomfortable. A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Haifeng almost recovered his vitality and said to the scholar.
"I'm all right."
The scholar nodded, and Fourth Master Wang also closed the iron fan, and this battle finally began. As soon as the game began, Wang Siye's body jumped into the air, spun upside down rapidly, and then flew out from all around his body, approaching all the movement routes of Zhou Haifeng, Bai Ling'er was surprised.
"Isn't this my Thousand Feather Pavilion stunt, Tianyu Flying Flower? When did Wang Siye learn? ā
Lin Feng smiled beside him.
"I don't know, it's going to be for no reason, maybe it's providence, this kid, just understood your Tianyu Flying Flower, although one is a flying knife, the other is a fan bone, but the action and ability are the same, did this kid peek at your demonstration? No, I'll ask him later, he dares to peep at you behind my back! ā
Bai Ling'er's face was slightly red, she patted Lin Feng's thigh, snorted and ignored him, Lin Feng coughed twice, and also turned his head to look at the ring. At this time, Zhou Haifeng retreated again and again, almost being forced to the edge of the ring, and the next moment, he made a move that surprised everyone, that is, he somehow pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and kept waving it, shaking those fan bones.
"Soft sword, snake?"
The scholar called out the name of Zhou Haifeng's soft sword, Zhou Haifeng didn't seem to hear it, and concentrated on dealing with Wang Siye's attack, and with the end of Tianyu Feihua, around Wang Siye, there were phantoms of iron fans, this time, these iron fans seemed to be like a life talisman, revolving around Zhou Haifeng one by one, but they didn't attack at all, as time went by, Zhou Haifeng gradually began to get dizzy, and even the shot was half a beat slower, and the accuracy also deviated a lot, However, Wang Siye didn't seem to want to rely on this trick to end, when the fan dance Tianji was all withdrawn into Wang Siye's body, suddenly behind him, a larger iron fan phantom appeared, this iron fan, spread to the air, no one could see where the top of it was, and the phantom moved with his body movement, not only that, every once in a while, a transparent ball would fall on the top of the iron fan, and every time Wang Siye swallowed a small ball, his combat attributes, explosive power, speed, etc. would increase by one point.
"It's... Divine Beast Essence? ā
Fang Qing looked at the top of the iron fan in the darkness and muttered, Lin Feng asked.
"Master, what is that?"
"You look carefully, every time Wang Siye swallows the small ball, it is the divine beast essence dripping from the white tiger at the top of the iron fan, Wang Siye was originally a descendant of the white tiger, and it is closely associated with his iron fan, which can be explained that the power of the white tiger is actually hidden in the iron fan, and now, standing on the top of the iron fan, it is the white tiger, it is slowly scattering the essence element, let Wang Siye swallow it little by little, so that after a long time, Wang Siye can rely on devouring the essence to restore the white tiger body, I really didn't expect it, The White Tiger's spiritual intelligence is so high that it actually melts itself into this iron fan, if this iron fan does not reach the hands of the fourth master... What a risky move! ā
After listening to Fang Qing's words, the scholar looked up into the air, and sure enough, at the top of the iron fan, a white tiger with blue eyes stood there quietly, and exuded his essence from time to time.
"Is this the god of war, White Tiger? It's really imposing! ā
The scholar's voice is very small, only he can hear it clearly, Wang Siye's momentum of becoming more and more courageous, and finally completely suppressed Zhou Haifeng, the first person in the regional group, was finally conquered by Wang Siye, a descendant of the white tiger, and lost this competition, Zhou Haifeng bowed and said.
"Thank you for your teaching, the regional team will work harder, come on."
After Zhou Haifeng stepped out of the ring, he met Shen Sisi head-on, and the two looked at each other and smiled, but after Shen Sisi walked to the ring, Wang Siye was dumbfounded, he coughed and said.
"That's... I forgot, I still have something to do, fight again next time, fight again next time. ā
"Bang."
A gunshot rang out, but the bullet hit Wang Siye's feet, and Shen Sisi pursed his lips.
"Last time we didn't know the winner, but this time! Remember, don't underestimate women anymore, get serious for me, if you win me, I'll tell you the secret of Xiaofeng, a very private secret. ā
"Okay, let's fight!"
Fourth Master Wang's sudden change made Lin Feng in the audience suddenly fall from the chair, Bai Ling'er hurriedly helped him up, and the latter patted his ass and shouted.
"You two, just fight, don't talk about me, okay? And you, fourth master, why do you say you are so gossipy? ā
Wang Siye smiled slightly and said.
"After your cousin told me, I had a means to threaten you, and if you provoke me at that time, I will tell Bai Ling'er, Deputy Head Hua, Xi'er, and..."
"Enough is enough, don't say it again, cousin, come on, kill this scumbag."
Shen Sisi bowed slightly, the long-lost battle was finally about to start again. (To be continued.) )