As we all know, multi-attribute cultivators are very strong, and their strength lies in the changes of different attributes, and more choices make their attacks even more confusing.

Their weakness was also obvious, that is, it was difficult to cultivate, and they had never heard of a cultivator with multiple attributes who could break through to become a saint. Not only that, the first thing that a cultivator with multiple attributes has to overcome is the conversion between different vitality, and the length of time for the transformation determines the strength of the person.

The battle was changing rapidly, and before the people of Huwei Academy could cheer, they saw the scene of Jiao Tianfeng's leg injury and loss of balance.

"Good!" exclaimed Dongfang Nebula.

It was already a little unexpected for Lu Lin to be able to achieve such results, so it didn't matter if he lost this battle.

Will the battle end like this? Of course not.

Such a great opportunity, how can you miss it. Lu Lin ignored the bleeding wounds on his body, and rushed forward with one hand to lift the Xuanlong spear.

Although it was a little difficult to dance the Xuanlong Spear with one hand, the situation was much better than Jiao Tianfeng's. Jiao Tianfeng can only move on one leg now, as long as there is a trace of dark fire energy flowing towards his right leg, he will be in pain, and the lightning channeling technique introduces half of the thunder energy in Lu Lin's body.

A good battle turned into a mutilated fight due to the injuries on the bodies of two people.

After using the last thunderbolt, Lu Lin decisively converted the attributes of the meta-core and chose to use the spatial prime. In this kind of battle, the weird space martial arts should be more powerful against you.

The ubiquitous spatial barriers, the spatial dislocation of both truth and falsehood, and the unpredictable spatial flash, the display of these martial arts made Jiao Tianfeng, who was in pain, tired to deal with.

The process of battle made Jiao Tianfeng difficult to accept, both in terms of rank and background, he was stronger than Lu Lin. Especially the evolution of the vitality, he felt that his smooth road was in front of him, but there was such an accident in the first battle.

This is undoubtedly a slap in the face, which makes Jiao Tianfeng feel extremely ashamed in his heart. Under the influence of self-esteem, Jiao Tianfeng's meta-core is undergoing strange changes.

Jiao Tianfeng's bursting self-confidence is not unfounded, it still comes from the change of vitality. In three days, in just three days, Jiao Tianfeng's fire system element core completed the transformation of the dark fire element core. You must know that even if a Sage breaks through to achieve meta-core evolution, it will take at least a day. For a fifth-order martial artist like him, it would probably take at least a year and a half to achieve the transformation of the Yuan Core.

When a person is stepping on the pinnacle of life step by step, and is suddenly pulled down the ladder by a person he despises, can you imagine the deep thoughts of this person?

Embarrassment, humiliation, anger! The growth of these negative emotions was like a hungry beast, devouring Jiao Tianfeng's heart one bite at a time.

Although Lu Lin's attack was sharp, he didn't have any killing moves to defeat the enemy, and the only damage he did to Jiao Tianfeng was the attack caused by the lightning channeling technique. Now it seems to have the upper hand, but the other party has not been substantially damaged because of the protection of the armor.

"Ahh

Although Lu Lin was puzzled, he didn't look for the answer, but launched an attack without hesitation, and the phantom stabbed and killed!

At this moment, Jiao Tianfeng was undergoing earth-shaking changes, his body exuded a rich dark fire vitality, and his body seemed to be burning. The aura on his body changed from fear to darkness, negative darkness.

The phantom thorn arrived as scheduled, but it was frozen in front of Jiao Tianfeng and could not make any further progress.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Jiao Tianfeng's mouth let out a sneer, completely as if he had become another person.

Reaching out again to grab the Xuanlong Spear, Jiao Tianfeng had even dropped the phosphorus fire sword in his hand. Seeing the other party act like this, Lu Lin did not hesitate to choose to switch the vitality, from the spatial vitality to the mixed vitality energy, and at the same time, there was a faint purple light on the outside of the Xuanlong spear.

I thought that the other party would be afraid of the power of Lei Yuanqi and choose to stop, no matter how bad it was, he would stop because he didn't want to bear the weight of eight thousand one hundred catties for no reason, but this time Lu Lin thought wrong.

Jiao Tianfeng made a "hehe" sound from his mouth, as if he didn't see Lei Yuanqi, and slowly grabbed the Xuanlong Spear. Due to the restraint of attributes, Jiao Tianfeng's hand had been shocked by Lei Yuanqi's black smoke, but at that time, it was as if it was not his own who was injured, and he was still holding the Xuanlong Spear tightly.

Pushing forward and retreating, after the two simple actions were done, Lu Lin had already flown out upside down, and the Xuanlong spear also fell to the ground.

After a few faint glances at the Xuanlong Spear on the ground, Jiao Tianfeng's scorching heat at the beginning turned into indifference.

Like a black lightning, Jiao Tianfeng instantly caught up with Lu Lin, who flew out upside down, and punched him in the chest, smashing him to the top of the arena with people.

Bang!!!

The heavy impact sound clearly came into everyone's ears, and this blow may have the strength of 10,000 catties, but Lu Lin has borne such a blow solidly.

The matter is not over yet, what Lu Lin needs to bear next is a heavy blow from Jiao Tianfeng. I saw that all the fist shadows greeted Lu Lin's body.

The rumbling sound sounded one after another, and the bucket platform under Lu Lin had gradually collapsed into a small pit, and his body seemed to be embedded in the bucket platform.

Every time he was attacked by Jiao Tianfeng, Lu Lin let out a muffled snort from his mouth. Even though the face of the attack was flushed and blood was spitting out, he did not let out a cry of pain.

One hundred and eighty-one, this is the number of times Lu Lin remembered in his heart the number of times he was attacked. Ke Zhenshan once taught him that as long as you still know what the opponent is attacking you, you haven't fallen yet!

If it weren't for the protection of the Mixed Yuan Vitality, Lu Lin would definitely have been bombarded into slag by now. Jiao Tianfeng's attack in the madness was too dense, all Lu Lin could do was to carry it hard, and it was impossible to escape.

Feeling that the mixed vitality in his body was getting less and less, and the power transmitted from his body was getting stronger and stronger, Lu Lin's consciousness had reached its limit, and he had even begun to be in a trance.

Yes!!!

Jiao Tianfeng, who was in the middle of the madness, suddenly stopped, looked up to the sky and roared, and what he heard from his voice was not pleasure, but pain!

How could Lu Lin miss such a rare opportunity to escape, he turned over and jumped to the side, using all his strength in one fell swoop, and now it is impossible to stand up.

Why stop?

I'm afraid this is the idea of everyone present, if you maintain such a rhythm for a few more times, the victory definitely belongs to Jiao Tianfeng.

For Lu Lin's evasion, Jiao Tianfeng didn't care, he still stood there and roared in the sky, his voice seemed to be getting louder and louder.

Pain! wailing! despair, not begging for life, begging for death! All these emotions could not describe Jiao Tianfeng's roar at this moment.

The dark fire vitality on his body gradually converged, and Jiao Tianfeng's voice had changed from wailing to hoarse. At the moment when the dark fire vitality disappeared, all sounds stopped abruptly, and at the same time, there were two figures that fell.

In the fourth game, it was a draw!

To everyone's surprise, Jiao Tianfeng, who had an absolute advantage, actually fell down at the last moment.

At this time, the Gru Academy, which had always been in a heavy atmosphere on the sidelines, resounded with cheers, and it was still able to get a draw in such a battle.

No wonder Chen Zixuan insisted on letting Lu Lin participate in the competition, he was completely like a humanoid purple beast. The Purple Beast, a legendary beast, is said to be a cultivator's nightmare. It had no specific shape, and even if it was crushed into minced meat, it would still be able to recover again the next morning, supposedly absorbing the purple air that came from the east at sunrise.

Compared to the cheers of Gru Academy, there was a dead silence on the side of Huwei Academy, and it seemed to be a draw, but the ending had already come out. In the fifth game, Huwei Academy was a more prominent person in the academy, but there was still a certain gap with the Dongfang Nebula from the Dongfang family.

The result of the match spoke for itself, with Grew Academy winning by a narrow margin.