Chapter 184: The Tilted Scale

A beating flame flew towards the corner of the arena, but it was empty, was it the spellcaster's mistake? Soon everyone's gaze on Feng Xiang changed again.

In everyone's sight, a black shadow slowly appeared in that empty corner, who is it?

The answer is obvious, that black shadow is the other person on the fighting platform - Lu Lin.

What is the situation, will anyone still hit the muzzle of the gun? This is also a last resort, Lu Lin is completely deposited in the understanding of the Phantom Wandering Dragon Step, and has even reached the realm of selflessness, if it is not for the threat that exists next to him, this is even an opportunity for him, a chance to break through.

To be exact, it's not where Lu Lin insists on running, if he is conscious, he will definitely not, the key is that he is in a semi-conscious consciousness, at this time he only knows that position is the best place for the Phantom Dragon to move, and it is this breakthrough that hurts him.

According to the current development, the next place for Lu Lin's figure to slow down is in that empty corner, and it is too late to speed up. There is also a possibility, that is, to stop your figure, but this will cause some damage to the body, and even then it may not be able to avoid the beating spirit flame.

In the short time that Lu Lin was thinking, the beating spirit flame was about to fall on him, so I am afraid that the victory or defeat would be revealed.

Gritting his teeth, he no longer hesitated, and Lu Lin still had a lot of confidence in his body.

Kicking the ground with both feet, Lu Lin's body appeared at this moment, and the bucket platform under his feet had spiderweb-like cracks because of his foot, so you can imagine how fast Lu Lin was moving at that time.

Ignoring the feeling of vomiting transmitted by his internal organs, Lu Lin slammed on the ground again, and his body began to retreat rapidly.

If this can easily get rid of the beating spirit flame, Lu Lin also thinks a little too simply. The moment he stepped back, a smile hung on the corner of Feng Xiang's mouth.

The swaying Spiritual Flame suddenly began to burn violently, and the burning range of the flame instantly expanded. Not only that, but a small solid, slurry-like spirit flame flew out of the burning fire.

The moment the small serous spirit flame appeared, the entire doutai resounded in an uproar, what was that? It was the beating spirit flame after materialization. Unlike illusory elemental energy, this kind of transformation from virtual to real will bring about qualitative change.

As we all know, if you want to materialize the Yuan Energy, it is an ability that only the Sage has, unless there are some people with special abilities. Coincidentally, Feng Xiang was one of them, a fire warlock with natal flames.

This is Feng Xiang's ability, he is able to integrate the Natal Flame into his attacks, and make a drastic change in his attacks.

The beating spirit flame that blessed the natal flame flew towards Lu Lin who was retreating at a faster speed, and what this moment brought to Lu Lin was no longer a sense of crisis, but a fatal threat, and he believed that if he was hit by this serous beating spirit flame, he would definitely suffer a heavy blow.

Gritting his teeth, Lu Lin finally made up his mind. Previously, he had used the Yang Thunder Finger six times, and a large amount of Yin Thunder had been stored in his body, which he had planned to use after approaching Feng Xiang to launch a fatal blow, but now he couldn't care about it so much.

It was still those two pairs of fingers, which had become inky black due to the convergence of the clouds and thunder. With such a large amount of Yin Thunder, Lu Lin already felt that his four fingers had become numb.

"Yin Thunder Finger!"

Two black lightning bolts flew out from Lu Lin's fingers, aiming at the pulsing spirit flame that was speeding away. Six times the power of the Yang Thunder Finger, if he was facing the ordinary version of the Pulsing Spirit Flame, Lu Lin's Yin Thunder Finger might still have the possibility of a battle, but it was a pity that what he encountered was the Beating Spirit Flame that was blessed with the Natal Flame.

Lu Lin's deliberate Yin Thunder Finger still failed to exert miraculous effects, but it still resisted the beating spirit flame for a moment, and its power was weakened by more than half.

Without the hindrance of Yin Thunder in his body, Lu Lin could finally mobilize the ability of spatial vitality. Without hesitation, he used the fifth-order space flash!

With this magic skill, Lu Lin finally got rid of the attack of the beating spirit flame. The Pulsing Spirit Flame finally slammed into the eighth-order protective shield of the fighting platform, causing a ripple.

"Impossible!" Feng Xiang, who was standing proudly waiting for victory, exclaimed in disbelief, such a clever attack was actually dodged by Lu Lin, how could he accept it.

"Nothing is impossible, although you have natal flame, but I still have dual attributes. Between gasps, Lu Lin did not forget to stimulate Feng Xiang.

Although Feng Xiang was younger than Lu Lin, he had an old city that did not belong to the youth, and he quickly woke up from his surprise. "I haven't used my full strength yet, I'd love to see how many more attacks you can withstand from me!"

In front of Feng Xiang, countless arrows condensed by flames suddenly appeared, which was exactly the fifth-order spell Fire Arrow that Feng Xiang had often used before, but such a huge number of Fire Arrows taught people how to believe.

That's right, only one of these hundreds of arrows is real, the others are all illusions, and Lu Lin can feel that the position of the real arrow is constantly changing. The other arrows were not as powerful as the Fire Arrows, but they were still a huge number to be reckoned with.

"Ten thousand arrows!"

With a wave of Feng Xiang's staff, the hundreds of fire arrows distributed in front of him flew towards Lu Lin, and such a wide range of attacks completely blocked Lu Lin's speed, making it impossible for him to dodge.

Knowing that he couldn't dodge, Lu Lin still had to do his best to urge the Phantom Wandering Dragon Step, but there was no way, he had to dodge the fire arrow that was as solid as a real arrow.

If it was an ordinary fire arrow, Lu Lin naturally didn't need to be afraid, but that fire arrow that was like a real one was blessed by Feng Xiang with the Natal Flame, and not only that, but a large number of flame arrows were constantly forming, obviously all to cover that fire arrow.

His eyes were staring at the arrow of fire in the air, and when it approached, Lu Lin once again used the spatial flash, and the power of this martial art was once again revealed, and the crisis from the arrow of fire was easily resolved.

Just when Lu Lin wanted to attack, he realized that he was wrong, the one he dodged was not Feng Xiang's attack at all, it turned out that the hundreds of flame arrows were Feng Xiang's real means of attack.

Ants bite elephants to death, and Lu Lin really understood this sentence at this moment. Although the power of that flame arrow was only the power of a third-order spell, such a huge number of flying into Lu Lin alone also made him feel painful.

"Hahaha, it was so easy to get into the trick, it's really convenient to use this true and fake. Feng Xiang laughed loudly.

Looking at Lu Lin's appearance again, there is still the look of the past, countless holes have been shot out of his clothes, and even some places are no longer clothed, and those exposed skin have even been burned by the flames.

Unexpectedly, the battle was transformed not by powerful attacks, but by the dramatic transformation of those inconspicuous flaming arrows.

Because of the injuries on his body, Lu Lin's flexibility has even decreased a lot. Feng Xiang was also gradually exhausted due to the large amount of consumption, and even so, the fire element he released was already at least equivalent to the sum of three warlocks of the same rank.

Whether it was Lu Lin or Feng Xiang, they all showed extraordinary fighting talents and talents, but the scale of victory finally tilted at this moment.