Xia Zhuomo saw a young man in black rushing like lightning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The long sword in his hand was even more shocking towards him.

"When."

He had to unfurl his shield to block Ling Zifeng's long sword, and the two immediately fought together.

"So fast!"

Xia Zhuomo was secretly frightened.

Ling Zifeng's speed was a little faster than his appearance, and he only had the power to parry for a while.

In fact, this was the moment Ling Zifeng rushed out, releasing the acceleration magic.

Now he casts spells, and no more complicated spells and wand gestures are required.

Because of the rune in the sea, he only had to think about it, and the magic would follow.

Just such a slight gap has raised his combat effectiveness by more than one notch.

At the same time that Xia Zhuomo was secretly frightened, Ling Zifeng launched his own mastery, "Enchantment".

I saw that the black long sword instantly turned silver, and the sword body suddenly flashed with lightning, like a huge thunderball.

Xia Zhuomo's gaze was over the blue arc of electricity all over his body, and he was terrified, thinking that he was dazzled.

Before he could react, the shield clicked and was shattered by the lightning sword.

"What kind of magic is this kid doing?"

The frightened Xia Zhuomo quickly retreated, looking at Ling Zifeng's "crackling" long sword, his eyes full of disbelief.

Seeing that the enemy was retreating, Ling Zifeng stepped forward with his sword and shield swinging away, rotating three hundred and sixty degrees along the way.

With the power of rotational inertia, the long sword slashed at the top of Xia Zhuomo's head again.

The moment he spun, Ling Zifeng's mind moved slightly, and the lightning enchantment immediately changed into a flame enchantment.

Xia Zhuomo found that the silver long sword in front of him suddenly changed, turning orange again.

There was also a raging fire, and he couldn't help but be shocked, screamed strangely, and waved a metal staff to meet it.

"Bang", the two weapons made an unpleasant crashing sound.

Xia Zhuomo's strength was slightly inferior to Ling Zifeng, and he was shocked and took a few steps back.

But this was not over, I saw that the fire on Ling Zifeng's long sword rushed to the metal staff in the blink of an eye, and burned into Xia Zhuomo's hand in the blink of an eye.

"Ouch!"

Xia Zhuomo let out a cry of pain, retreated sharply, and a "water diversion spell" was immediately released on himself.

"Whoa."

When the flames were extinguished by the water, Xia Zhuomo retreated a few feet again, and in a hurry, his "water diversion spell" was not well controlled, and the range became larger.

Suddenly, he poured himself soaked all over, like a water dog.

Ling Zifeng knew that the biggest weakness of a mage was being close, no matter if you were holding a wand or a staff, as long as you were close, there would be no good fruit to eat.

Xia Zhuomo was caught off guard by two moves in succession.

What kind of personality is he? Arrogant to the extreme!

As soon as he was about to show his might, he was slapped in the face, and he was about to go crazy with anger.

"Who the hell are you, boy?"

Ling Zifeng sneered: "If you fight, you fight, what are you talking about." ”

As soon as the words fell, he flicked his long sword at Xia Zhuomo in the air.

"Huh", the invisible wave of qi accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking the air, flew straight towards Xia Zhuomo's face.

"Sword Qi?"

Xia Zhuomo roared in anger, he didn't expect Ling Zifeng to not only use magic to fight with martial arts.

He can still swing his sword qi to break through the air and attack the enemy, how strong is this guy?!

He didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly summoned an extremely thick silver ** magic shield, blocking in front of him, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Hearing his opponent shouting "Sword Qi", Ling Zifeng was secretly amused.

Where is this sword qi, it's just Dao Wind Blade magic.

It turned out that Ling Zifeng had changed the enchantment effect the moment he threw out the long sword, but the enemy was preconceived and was in a hurry to deal with it.

I didn't notice the long sword in his hand, it had turned pale cyan.

“Duang~”

The "sword qi" dissipated without a trace at the slightest touch on the magic shield.

"Huh?"

Xia Zhuomo was stunned, he had never seen such a weak "sword qi".

You must know that the real "sword qi" must use extremely strong internal force, or even true yuan force, in order to stimulate and injure the enemy.

Seeing that Ling Zifeng had actually stimulated the "sword qi" from such a distance, he immediately thought that this move was not trivial.

Only then did he cautiously use the highest level of defensive magic, and he also consumed a lot of mana.

I don't know, this so-called "sword qi" is actually just a small "wind blade" magic?

It's also thanks to his hard work to get such a strong defensive magic, this is not wearing armor to prevent mosquitoes.

Ling Zifeng looked at his opponent and sneered, the expression on his face was full of mockery.

It was as if he was laughing at the other party for not even being able to distinguish between the "wind blade" and the "sword qi", he was simply a fool.

Xia Zhuomo gritted his teeth angrily, and as soon as he closed his hands, a terrifying lightning technique was released instantly.

There was a loud "click", and the lightning as thick as a bucket slashed directly above Ling Zifeng's head.

Xia Zhuomo is worthy of being a white-robed wizard, and this thunder is much more powerful than Ling Zifeng's "lightning arrow".

Ling Zifeng didn't dare to be careless, and raised his shield to meet him, and at the same time, the shield of the Philosopher's Stone was opened to the limit defense.

"Boom!"

The shield was reduced to debris on the spot, and even a small fraction of lightning magic hit the black shield.

Ling Zifeng couldn't help but shake a few times, the enemy's magic power was too strong, and this blow had already made his arm a little numb.

Fortunately, the black shield was forged from obsidian crystals, and even Dumbledore's full force could withstand three blows.

This Xia Zhuomo's magic power was slightly inferior to Dumbledore, and the shield of the Philosopher's Stone also blocked most of Ling Zifeng's lethality.

So, he didn't suffer any injuries.

Ling Zifeng returned to the shield and raised his long sword horizontally, assuming a standard Spartan defensive stance.

He did not dare to despise the enemy any longer, and was secretly on guard in his heart.

"This man is much stronger than that Murphy, he is a real strong man, and I can't underestimate him."

Xia Zhuomo didn't expect Ling Zifeng to have such a powerful magic shield, and he could actually resist his full strength!

Moreover, Ling Zifeng's terrifying physical fitness just now, as well as the perfect combination of martial arts and magic.

"What kind of person is this, his strength is only no less than mine!"

Xia Zhuomo's evaluation is very pertinent.

Ever since Ling Zifeng obtained the black sword and shield, his enchantment ability has been able to be used perfectly.

Now, he has obtained the inheritance of ancient powers, and his strength has directly leapt to an extremely high level, second only to Dumbledore.

The current Voldemort will definitely not be able to please him in his hands, which is the great benefit of the blessing of "the protagonist's luck".

However, as much as you gain, you have to lose as much as you want, and if Ling Zifeng wants to really gain this luck, he must have the corresponding strength to suppress it.

Now that he is facing the death of the protagonist, the first enemy is no small few.

That white-robed wizard Xia Zhuomo is not a good person.

Although he was caught off guard by Ling Zifeng as soon as he saw him, he was even a little embarrassed.

But he only returned the move, and Ling Zifeng knew that it was difficult to beat.

So, he began to retreat, ready to flank Dumbledore with him.

The old magician had already swept the formation on the sidelines, and when he saw him retreating at this moment, he immediately waved his wand and prepared to attack left and right.

At this moment, an incomparably strong black gas passed through the hall.

Like a cunning black serpent, it disappeared into the depths of the castle in a few turns.

It looks like he went straight to the eighth floor and headed for the room where there was a request!