"Drink!"

Long Xiaotian ignored Yan Xing's kick in the chest, and also kicked the opponent's abdomen, wanting to exchange injuries for injuries.

Yan Xing had the advantage, how could he let Long Xiaotian fight like this.

"Wind Blade Wall!" A wind wall appeared in his waist and abdomen, so that Yan Xing had already kicked him away before Long Xiaotian could break through the wind wall and kick the target again.

"Dragon breath!" "Advanced Fire Yuan Technique!" As early as when he first fought, Mu Feng had noticed that Long Xiaotian was gathering Fire Yuan at the throat, so he didn't speak.

An orange flame that was hotter than all the flames Mu Feng had ever seen erupted from Long Xiaotian's mouth and slammed straight into Yan Xing's face.

"Thunder Shield!"

Yan Xing hurriedly dodged, and released more than a dozen thunder shields one after another, all of which were annihilated in the orange flames.

"Explosion!" There was a sudden thunderclap under the water see, Yan Xing Lei Yuan poured into the water, roaring up the water curtain in the sky, and the water jets that sprayed one after another finally extinguished the orange flames, and both of them were surrounded by water mist, and they couldn't see the figure at all.

"It's a pity...... The toughness of the third prince is not to say, but it is a pity that the talent is lacking, and he can only condense one technique, but he is unwilling to cultivate only one technique.

He often senses the nature of the magic element in the formation, and once he cultivates, he sleeps for days and nights. ”

Someone finally said the reason, this matter is not a secret in Dragon Dance City, and only Mu Feng came from afar and didn't know about it.

This problem can indeed stump the hero, but it is not a problem for Mu Feng at all.

The divine eye can directly see the storage of a trace of the essence of the vitality, and then send it to the micro-** aperture that is about the same size as these vitality.

This kind of subtle Cheng dù, even the divine eyes can only be seen when they are close at hand, Mu Feng guessed that even the Emperor of Magic would not be able to sense it, otherwise Long Xiaotian would not be so miserable.

Finally, Long Xiaotian lasted for half an hour, and finally the magic yuan was not good, and he fell into the water.

The expelled Wang Shizi was still surnamed Long, and that person naturally didn't dare to do anything to Long Xiaotian, but just stunned him.

"It's really unlucky... Meet him, a guy who won't admit defeat..."

Yan Xing's face was full of impatience, if he wasn't afraid of hurting Long Xiaotian, with his dual talent of wind and thunder, he wouldn't have tossed for so long.

Before, because his divine eyes could help Yang Zhu and the three of them condense the arts, Bai An also warned everyone very strictly, not to leak secrets, but now it seems that it is really not a big fuss.

Mu Feng sat on the stone chair, like the king of the mountain.

Drawing from the experience of the battle between the two just now, his insight was so short-sighted that a person who was bound to lose every battle was better than him in the use of magic elements.

This place is really a great place for Mu Feng, allowing him to see all kinds of magical spells.

The audience around them was also different from Mu Feng's imagination, and they didn't have to see the bloody scene to be satisfied, for them, it seemed that watching the warlock fight was no different from watching the big flower face sing.

"Next, all the battles are always in the wind!"

The jade card in Mu Feng's arms suddenly lit up, and at this time, if the jade card holder avoided the battle, he only needed to enter the magic element and interrupt the operation of the formation on the jade card, and the opponent would naturally win without a fight.

"Quan Chang, Little Thunder King Quan Chang, he finally reappeared, he was just challenged by Shen Dan two months ago, lost the throne of the champion, and then disappeared, and finally reappeared. ”

"Didn't you come yesterday? He had already returned yesterday, and after defeating an opponent neatly, he met a side disciple of Marshal Chen's family, and fought for a long time before he won. ”

"So, as long as he wins one more game today, he can challenge for the throne?"

"Who's to say it isn't!"

Mu Feng shrugged his shoulders, just having a headache about what was going on with this seemingly somewhat famous person, and everyone around them discussed it loudly.

Following the traction of the jade plate, Mu Feng floated to the land side.

On the other hand, when the legendary little thunder king always landed, half a zhang of thunder burst out all over his body, and under the background of thunder, it was like the god of thunder walking in the world, and his momentum soared to the sky.

"Little Thunder King!

"Up!"

It seems that Jeonjo is still quite popular, and many people cheered as soon as he appeared.

But the eight-foot man didn't react at all.

This made Mu Feng even more afraid to underestimate him, because even he, a squad leader who fought on the battlefield, in this situation of thousands of cheers, might not be able to completely maintain the emptiness of his state of mind.

The cold air around him plummeted, and the lake turned into a polar land of ice in a few breaths.

This environment, according to Mu Feng's current estimates, does not seem to be beneficial to both sides.

"If one side admits defeat, dies or falls unconscious, the battle will end, and you will win three games in a row to challenge the champion!"

A deep and loud voice rang in everyone's ears, and the battle began!

Rumble!

Quan Chang seems to be impatient, he is going to give a letter of war to the opponent who picked him off the throne two months ago today, and he will take Mu Feng as the object of his prestige.

The thunder shield protected his back, and with the impact of the thunder explosion, he flew towards Mu Feng a hundred feet away.

Quickly taking off the longbow behind his back, Mu Feng also rushed forward, Tu Yuan condensed in his right hand, and he wanted to deal with the little Thunder King with the simplest Tu Yuan Condensation Technique.

It wasn't until the two sides approached a distance of fifty zhang that Mu Feng pulled out his longbow and kicked his right foot on the ground, shattering the frozen ground, stepping out of a small pit, and then moving sideways and beginning to bend the bow and shoot continuously.

The Earth Yuan Condensation Arrow, unlike the arrow formed by the Shuyuan grinding stone pillar, will be much lighter.

With the speed of the arrow, the magic element that the magic captain left his body had already flown in front of the target before he had time to escape, and the power was almost reduced by about one percent, and there was no problem that the farther away the magic element was, the more vulnerable it became.

With the help of the gods, all the key points on Quanchang's body were greeted by Mu Feng.

It's a pity that the other party didn't even move his hand, and the thunder emanating from his body automatically took down the earth yuan arrows one by one, and eliminated them silently.

When people are dozens of feet away, Mu Feng knows that he has met a master.

On a more consoling note, it was obvious that Quanchang had been born for some years, and he was much younger.

"Blazing Storm!"

Wind Clay, in order to increase its power, Mu Feng transported the wind and fire elements at the same time.

A whirlwind with high temperature rushed towards the all-normal that was flying at great speed.

"Nine Thunder Thunder is the first!" The Little Thunder King waved his hand, and a thick beam of thunder swept through the air.

With a bang, the huge energy and extremely fast speed contained in the thunder caused an air explosion, and it actually dispersed the whirlwind released by Mu Feng.

The flames scattered, sending a mist of water through the frozen world.

But the thunder did not disperse, but went straight to Mu Feng's front door.

At this time, Mu Feng had just experienced the battle with Xu Zequn, and he couldn't use the Immortal Trick for the time being, and even his own magic yuan was only about seventy percent left.

Jumping suddenly, Mu Feng dodged this deadly thunder when he couldn't make a move, but the thunder still grazed his mask, leaving a crack.

You know, it was the armor that Bai An had cultivated with his own magic element, and according to him, it was enough to resist the full force of the magic school, but he didn't expect it to be damaged under the attack of a warlock in the middle of the art captain.

In other words, the little Thunder King Quanchang already has the attack power to reach the general art school of Izumo Kingdom.

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