Not only all the spectators in the audience, but even Wang Meng on the competition stage was also very shocked, Yan Bing was not only not injured, but also blocked his spiritual skills, although this is only his first spiritual skill, but the power is also very powerful.

Holding the flying arrow, Yan Bing landed on the ground and looked at Wang Meng coldly, "It's not rude to come and go, I'll give it back to you!"

With a "whoosh", his whole body was churning, and the dormant aura in his body was transmitted to the palm of his hand at a surging speed, and the stone arrow was thrown out.

Under everyone's surprised gaze, the big arrow flew back to Wang Meng, and the speed of the big arrow was extremely fast, and it soon flew in front of Wang Meng.

Fortunately, Wang Meng reacted quickly, and when the big arrow was about to fall on him, he dodged it!

Looking at the power of this arrow, it is not much worse than his first spiritual skill!

"It seems that with the current strength of his body, he can only barely block the first spiritual skill, and no matter how strong he is, his body will not be able to hold it!" Through the non-stop fighting, Yan Bing also knew very well where the limit of his physical body was.

"In that case, then try this trick of mine, the second spiritual skill, the Rock Elephant Fist!"

With a punch, the air around it seems to be smashed!

"It's good!" Seeing this scene, Yan Bing also directly wrapped his fists with water aura and greeted him.

Soon Yan Bing fell into the disadvantage, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but Yan Bing's face was full of excitement, he hadn't fought like this for a long time, and now the blood in his entire body seemed to be boiling!

"Come again!" wiping the blood stains on his mouth, Yan Bing was entangled with Wang Meng again.

Although the opponent's second spirit skill, the Rock Elephant Fist, was very powerful, Yan Bing was able to rely on his flexible body to dodge the opponent's attacks.

After spinning for a long time, Wang Meng looked at Yan Bing, who was fighting more and more fiercely, and his whole body retreated directly, widening the distance between the two, although it seemed that he had an advantage in the battle, but in fact, Yan Bing's speed was very fast, after Yan Bing was familiar with his attack method, he couldn't attack him at all, and he had been using the second spirit skill, and the consumption of him was also extremely huge, and Yan Bing, from the game to now, has only used very little spiritual energy.

He still doesn't know what Yan Bing's spiritual skills are, so he has to be careful at all times.

Wang Meng gradually paid attention to Yan Bing, and found that he was far from being as simple as it seemed.

"Why, keep fighting, I haven't fought enough!" Yan Bing said with a provocative face, although the battle just now was very enjoyable, but if it weren't for his agility, he would not have been able to resist the opponent's second spirit skill at all, and he was also somewhat injured during the battle, but fortunately, his physical strength was strong, and this injury was nothing to him at all.

And Yan Bing was also more and more pleased with the elixir quenching, he believed that as long as he experienced the elixir quenching once, his physical body would be able to hit the strength of a fourth-order spirit beast, and when the time came, when facing the second spirit skills of other spiritual qi masters, he could directly fight with his own physical body.

"Since you don't attack, then I'll make a move!" The water aura in Yan Bing's body quickly spread all over his body, and the speed of his body became faster, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Wang Meng's body, and the two daggers condensed with water aura stabbed at each other fiercely.

Although Wang Meng's reaction was not slow, he was still scratched by the dagger in Yan Bing's hand, and blood flowed out of the wound on his face.

"Damn!" he had never been like this before, he had been injured by so many people who were so low in rank than himself, "Yan Bing, you brought it on yourself, don't blame me!"

"Second Spiritual Skill, Rock Elephant Fist!" Wang Meng roared, his whole body was churning, and the dormant breath in his body burst out, and his fist was clenched, forming a fist mark to kill him.

"Good coming!" Yan Bing spread his wings like an eagle, his arms were spread, and his aura exploded, as if he was about to tear the entire sky, clenched his fists, and struck.

After all, this collision was Yan Bing falling into the downwind, and with great force, Yan Bing flew out upside down.

"Die, First Spirit Skill, Rock Giant Bow!" A huge bow and arrow appeared next to Wang Meng at one time, and the stone arrow exploded directly towards Yan Bing, not giving Yan Bing the slightest chance to react.

"First Spirit Skill, Water Spirit Shield!" Just as the big arrow was about to touch the hot ice, a blue barrier blocked the way of the big arrow.

"Third Spirit Skill, Water Dragon Cannon!" After stabilizing his body, Yan Bing also did not hesitate to fight back directly.

A dragon flew towards the king.

"Second Spiritual Skill, Rock Elephant Bear!"

With a "boom", there was a huge explosion on the playing table.

And Wang Meng's whole person was hit upside down by the huge impact and flew out.

"This freshman is so powerful, it is really not easy to be able to press and beat the old student king violently!"

"Yes, this class of freshmen is really too strong, much stronger than we were back then!"

"It seems that this freshman has a better chance of winning, I didn't expect to win the battle at the fourth level, it's not easy, it's a genius!"

After hearing this, Li Tian on the side said disdainfully: "Although Yan Bing has gained the initiative now, you must know that Senior Wang Meng has not yet used the third spirit technique, and it is not certain who will lose and who will win!"

"That's right, Wang Meng, this guy doesn't seem to have used the third spirit skill so far, although I don't know what his third spirit skill is, but I heard that it is quite strong!"

"In other words, this freshman may not be able to defeat Wang Meng!"

"But it's not bad, this voice called Yan Bing's heart is already very strong, after all, this is the fourth level of Yue fighting!" Everyone understands that the gap between the levels is very large, and the difference between the levels is still four orders, the gap between them is big enough, and it is already very good that Yan Bing can do this.

But soon a man suddenly said, "What do you call this freshman?"

"Yan Bing, what's wrong?"

"Flame ...... Ice ......" This person thought for a while, and then said excitedly: "Absolutely, I finally remembered the name of the freshman who was able to fight beyond the fifth level and win!"

"You don't mean to say that it's this freshman called Yan Bing, right?"

"That's right, it's him!" the man nodded, "I thought this guy was familiar before, but I didn't expect it to be him?"

"Then according to what you say, this guy Wang Meng may be miserable!"

"It should be over, after all, he ran into a monster!"

After Li Tian heard these words, his eyes were also full of shock, he didn't expect that Yan Bing, who was called the King of Soft Rice by all the freshmen, was really so strong, and he was able to fight beyond the fifth level, it seemed that everyone was confused by his appearance, and now he was more and more worried about Wang Meng!

"First Spiritual Skill, Rock Giant Bow!"

"The first spirit skill, the water spirit shield!"

On the competition stage, the two are still inseparable, no matter how good they are.

"The third spirit skill, water dragon cannon!"

"Second Spiritual Skill, Rock Elephant Fist!"

Wang Meng barely managed to stabilize his body after a giant dragon condensed by the water aura blasted out a few meters away.

"Good chance!" his legs stomped on the ground, and Yan Bing's entire body rushed over like a blue lightning bolt.

Yan Bing's speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Wang Meng's face, and two daggers condensed by water aura appeared in his hands again, and when he waved the dagger in his hand, he stabbed towards Wang Meng at one time.

Seeing this scene, Wang Meng's face directly showed a sneer, what he was waiting for was now, and the three brown aura rings lit up directly, "The third spiritual skill, gravity aura!"

Just as Yan Bing was about to stab Wang Meng's body with a dagger, a huge pressure instantly appeared on Yan Bing's body, as if a huge mountain suddenly fell from the sky and pressed on his body.

This tremendous pressure came so suddenly that he fell to the ground without the slightest defense, motionless.

"Haha, I'll just say it, Yan Bing must not be Senior Wang Meng's opponent, look at him now lying on the ground like a dead dog!" Seeing Yan Bing motionless on the competition stage, Li Tian said directly and proudly.

Many people didn't expect things to develop so quickly, Yan Bing had always had the upper hand in the battle before, but in the blink of an eye, Yan Bing fell directly into the disadvantage.

.............................................................................................................................. (To be continued)