Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Silver Battlefield
That battle was full of dangers, and his Lingwu physique was not enough to compete against the Pokemon who were about to break through but eleventh.
For a moment, a steel needle almost brushed his eyebrows, and he was almost killed by a headshot, and it was only after a final battle of wits that he won the victory with skill.
The pay is proportional to the return, and the battle of life and death can indeed stimulate potential, after these six battles, Wang Yan broke through to the seventh-level spirit, and Pikachu also successfully became a tenth-level electric Pokemon.
But because of his continuous wins and weird ability to stand undefeated, the odds are far less high than before, after six consecutive wins, the odds have dropped to 1.2, but because he has enough principal now, he still made a lot of money after six battles.
Wang Yan now has 50,000 medium-grade spirit stones in his storage bag, which is 5 million when converted into low-grade spirit stones, which is not a small amount, and the net worth of a third-rate sect in Zhenxin City is probably no more than that.
Wang Yan is now cultivating both spirit and martial arts, and after breaking through to the seventh level of spiritual power, various body functions have also improved a lot, and the opponent of the battle after the breakthrough is a tenth-level Great Perfection Spirit and a fire-based Pokemon, Wang Yan actually felt that he was at ease, and easily won with the tacit cooperation with Pikachu.
did not continue to participate, the tenth-level Great Perfection Spirit plus the tenth-level Pokemon, this is already the strongest lineup in the Bronze-level battlefield, but after he broke through, it was completely unthreatening, which means that the Bronze-level battlefield can no longer play a role in stimulating his potential.
Wang Yan came to the third layer of the Death Arena, a silver-level battlefield!
The contestant with the lowest strength on the silver-level battlefield is also an eleventh-level spirit master, and the strength of the Pokemon carried by him will inevitably exceed the ten-level, whether it is a trainer or a Pokemon, every time a major bottleneck is broken, there will be a qualitative leap in combat effectiveness.
Even if the innate talent is the worst and only one spirit ring master, after reaching the realm of the spirit master, he can also cultivate the second spirit ring, you must know that in the battle of the same level, one more spirit ring means that the balance of advantage will be completely tilted.
Spirits, warriors, but are the trainer's two veins of the entry realm, into the spirit master, the martial artist can be regarded as officially becoming a trainer with a small achievement, at this time the trainer association will issue a trainer medal that symbolizes identity, and will also issue a lot of money.
Therefore, in terms of financial resources, the gap between the spirit man and the spirit master is self-evident.
With a lot of financial resources, there is naturally no shortage of pills and spiritual weapons, so on the silver-level battlefield, there will be more variables, not only about strength, but also about these "equipment" that assists in combat!
Wang Yan found a remote corner on the viewing seat and sat down, he needed to watch a silver-level battlefield battle before deciding whether to participate or not.
Time is running out, only this method can quickly improve his strength at the moment, he can feel that the entire Zhenxin City is at a critical point full of wind and rain, and ...... He knew he was in danger.
"Welcome to the scene of the Silver Battlefield of the Death Arena, I am the battle commentator Situ Kong, and the fifth battle today is about to begin, before the game, I will briefly introduce the two sides of the battle. ”
On the hovering balance car, a young man wearing glasses held the microphone and said.
"Red Fang Xuanzhi is a grass-based twelfth-level spirit master, this is the first time to participate in our battle, the interesting thing is that he is only a fifteen-year-old boy, and the blue side of this battle is the thirteenth-level fire spirit master Shi Shengjie who has won three consecutive victories today, whether Shi Shengjie easily tortured and killed a fifteen-year-old grass-type boy to achieve four consecutive victories or Xuanzhi defied the sky to end Shi Shengjie's streak, we will wait and see!"
"Now invite both contestants to enter!"
There was a lot of noise in the spectator seats, and everyone's emotions had reached their first small climax before the battle began, and they liked to watch this kind of battle with a huge disparity in strength, because the bloody scene of crushing one side would make them excited.
Wang Yan frowned when he heard the introduction of the Red Fang contestants, his surname was Xuan and he was not very old, and his spiritual power attribute was grass, he remembered that Xuan Ye had mentioned that he had a younger brother whose talent was far above him and he was also fifteen or sixteen years old, could it be that this young man named Xuan Zhi was Xuan Ye's younger brother?
The Silver Battlefield has a larger battle table, and the strength of the construction materials is extremely high, after all, the destructive power of the Silver Battlefield contestants is far greater than that of the Bronze Battlefield.
The transparent shields around the battle platform were raised, the gates on both sides opened, and the two figures walked out separately.
Wang Yan's essence was opened, and after the spiritual sea and the spiritual sea were fused, the power of essence had their original abilities at the same time, and the current exploration range reached a distance of three hundred meters.
Jing Zhi swept over the red square position, and Wang Yan was sure that the young man was Xuan Ye's younger brother, because the two looked extremely similar, and it was not difficult to see at all.
Wang Yan sighed badly, although he and Xuan Ye have not been together for a long time, they have a deep friendship, and he treats Xuan Ye as a brother.
Xuan Zhi is Xuan Ye's younger brother, Wang Yan naturally cares about it, this battle in front of him Xuan Zhi is not dominant at all, the fire system directly suppresses the grass system, and this is a death arena, which means that the loser can only die in the end, he really doesn't understand why Xuan Zhi would come to this kind of place to compete.
The commentator stands on the hovering balance bike and begins to take off, the camera bee flies out, the picture is displayed on the big screen, and the race begins to enter the ten-second countdown.
Xuanzhi has short black hair, a strong suit, and a fifteen-year-old figure is quite strong, especially with a pair of eyes showing fortitude.
"Wonderful Frog Seed, Prepare for Battle!"
The Poké Ball in his hand fell to the ground, and a green figure was revealed.
When Wang Yan saw the Miao Frog Seed beside Xuan Zhi, he couldn't help but think of Su Jin, Su Jin had a Miao Frog Grass, which was the evolved form of the Miao Frog Seed, but Su Jin was now in suspended animation, and the Miao Frog Grass had fallen a month ago.
Wonderful Frog Seed: A small grass-based poison-based dual-attribute seed type Pokemon, similar in appearance to a toad fused with a small dinosaur, crawling on all fours, each with three white pointed claws. The skin is blue-green, the eyes are bright red, the ears are raised on the top of the head, and the two fangs on the roof of the jaw are slightly protruding from the mouth. The most striking feature is the onion-like bulb on the back. The bulb has a symbiotic relationship with the frog seed, and from the moment it is born, the bulb begins to grow on its back. The bulb provides energy to the frog seeds through photosynthesis during the day, and the bulb contains many nutrients that allow the bulb to grow vigorously at night.
Wang Yan detected that the strength of Xuanzhi's Miao Frog Seed fluctuated at the thirteenth level, and it was not long before it evolved into Miao Frog Grass.
Lan Fang Shi Shengjie, a young man in his twenties, slightly fat, wearing red hair and a red robe, quite like the ancient intention of killing Matt, with a mocking disdain, he didn't seem to take Xuan Zhi in his eyes at all.