The battle below is still going on, and Yuan Zhijie has been going on from the beginning of the game to the present.

One was in a state of being beaten, except for the second-level thunder mark released earlier, and it had been running away.

"I can really hide." Yuan Feng was very praised for Yuan Zhijie's dodging ability, but soon Yuan Feng's actions continued.

This time he used mid-tier magic, but not thunder, but light.

The speed is very fast, almost 1 second, and the intermediate level of the light system has been completed.

And when Yuan Feng's attack stopped, Yuan Zhijie's third-level thunder seal was also released.

A beam of thunder light surged in his hand and struck in the direction of Yuan Feng.

However, at this moment, a blue wall appeared in front of Yuan Zhijie, directly blocking the power of this thunder.

This made Yuan Zhijie stunned for a moment, and he was a little puzzled in his heart, but his pace was not slow.

He was just about to flee and prepare to launch an attack when something else happened.

"Boom!"

On the left side of Yuan Zhijie's escape, a blue wall directly rose up, enveloping his whole person inside.

"Not good."

Yuan Zhijie saw that things were not good and wanted to evacuate quickly, but it was too late.

With him as the center, four three-meter-high blue walls of light appeared within a radius of one meter around him, helping him to trap him inside.

Looking at the magic around him, Yuan Zhijie knew that this was Guangyou.

But isn't Guangyou a defensive skill? Why do you become a wall and trap yourself?

"Impossible, where is this light magic!"

couldn't accept this fact, Yuan Zhijie also shouted. The way this magic is released is fundamentally different from that of ordinary mid-level mages.

However, the reality is that this is indeed not a means of a mid-level mage, but Yuan Feng's light system is different.

With control comparable to that of a super-level mage, as long as he studies hard, he can play with flowers casually.

"Nothing is impossible." Yuan Feng slowly raised his hand and teased: "If you can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the 49 stars in the nebula began to arrange, and in 2.5 seconds of preparation, the mid-level preparation of the thunder system was completed.

With the appearance of the thunder system star map, the surrounding thunder elements began to condense towards Yuan Zhijie's sky, and a pitch-black thundercloud appeared just like that.

"Thunderbolt!"

"Boom..."

The thunder sounded, and a thick thunderbolt fell from the sky, and Yuan Zhijie raised his head and saw the thunder approaching, so he hit him.

"If this thunder goes down, you will have to lie down for at least half a month." While Yuan Feng was watching, he snapped his fingers in his hand, and the wall of light surrounding Yuan Zhijie disappeared.

This is Yuan Feng's control over the light system to release the magical power of a holy shield. Disperse the shield that can resist mid-level magical power into four parts of power, so as to achieve the effect of trapping the enemy.

"There is still room for improvement, and when the strength comes up. The sturdiness of the wall of light will also be strengthened, and the time will allow the veteran mid-level mages to be trapped. ”

When he thought so, Yuan Feng was a little strange, why didn't this referee save people.

You must know that being hit by a thunderbolt was originally only half a month. As soon as this referee did this, Yuan Zhijie lay down even longer.

However, there will only be one reason why the referee will not move.

After thinking of that, he quickly retracted his lazy look. When he turned his gaze, a thunder mark flew out.

Yuan Feng's pupils shrank sharply, and his idea had been verified.

However, he is not a rookie, and he did not panic in the face of this situation. Light wind boots appear on both feet, and the body runs to the right.

"Bang ——!!!"

Thunder and lightning struck the ground where he had just stood, and he thought he had escaped.

A strange energy came out from the thunder seal just now, leaving his head empty and stunned in place.

The emptiness of a person's spirit is enough to paralyze his bodily functions for a short time.

As a result, he didn't finish running away, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Yuan Feng!" Seeing this scene, the shepherd slave Jiao on the table shouted out directly.

"Don't worry, this kid is not in danger, he was just caught off guard by Yuan Zhijie's spirit seed ability."

His grandfather said so, and after calming down, Mu Nujiao asked.

"Grandpa, didn't Yuan Feng not be attacked by the Thunder Seal, why was he affected by the spirit seed?"

"Voice." After Mu Zhanxing said this, his eyes looked at Yuan Zhijie with some appreciation.

"Grandpa only guessed half of it right just now, thinking that it was the power of the mind, but it turned out to be the power of the sound system."

Probably afraid that his granddaughter would not understand, Mu Zhanxing added a few words: "This kid's spiritual seed power is released through sound, and when thunder and lightning hit the ground, it will release a burst of sound waves.

After Yuan Feng heard it, the voice of this spirit seed would be the same as the soul control heart of the spiritual system.

Briefly leaves the enemy's head blank, causing them to freeze in place. ”

"Is that so, then grandpa, can Yuan Feng still win?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Zhanxing's heart was unhappy, you haven't skimmed the two or eight characters, so you turned your elbow out?

However, considering that it was his own granddaughter, Mu Zhanxing reluctantly said it even if he was not happy.

"The method is very simple, either this kid's spiritual power reaches the middle realm, but I think this kid is very hanging."

Yuan Zhijie's spirit seed power is almost the power of the second level of the small realm, and if he doesn't cross a big stage, he will be affected to a certain extent.

Among the people here, except for the various patriarchs, only Ai Jiangtu will not be affected too much.

After a sentence of contempt, seeing that his granddaughter was unhappy, Mu Zhanxing also hurriedly said: "Actually, if there is a condensing magic weapon, this kid can ignore the power of this spirit seed,"

As everyone knows, after saying this, Mu Nujiao rolled her eyes: "Grandpa, I found that you are talking in vain." There is such a rare thing as a condensing demon weapon, where can Yuan Feng have it. ”

Then he ignored his grandfather, this bad old man, not reliable at all.

This made Mu Zhanxing on the side a little crying without tears, didn't you let me say it???

Leaving aside the conversation in the seats, the scene shifts to the arena.

Yuan Zhijie walked out of the smoke and some torn clothes. After seeing Yuan Feng lying on the ground again, he laughed.

"Yuan Feng, Yuan Feng, I have a spirit seed. Do you think you can hurt me with your little Vanlei? You are so naïve! ”

When he met Thunderbolt, Yuan Zhijie was actually very happy, after all, he had spiritual thunder.

Fan Lei who doesn't need to be afraid of Yuan Feng at all, even when it is split on his body, it seems to be a little stronger than ordinary thunder, but it is still within his tolerance range.

After teasing, it doesn't matter if Yuan Feng can hear it or not.

Yuan Zhijie didn't do much to force, and the thunder magic was used again, and he threw it out again.

"Phantom Sound-Thunder Seal-Fury Strike!"

When the thunder and lightning struck past, Yuan Feng had already woken up and saw the attack coming.

Ignoring the pain in his head, he quickly jumped backwards, but he fell down because of his unsteady steps.

"Bang ——!!!"

The ability of the phantom sound appeared again, and a strange sound wave quickly entered Yuan Feng's brain.

"Psychic power, damn it."

After scolding in his heart, the feeling of disconnection was about to strike.

But due to the large range of backward jumping, a pendant like a teardrop on his chest flipped out.

Seeing this magic tool, Yuan Feng was immediately overjoyed, and when his soul was disconnected from his body, he finally activated the magic tool.

"Tears of the Heart, Revelation!"

Buzz –

The tears of the soul were stimulated, and a spiritual ripple invisible to the naked eye was released from the pendant.

The feeling of disconnection between the soul and the body had dissipated, and was replaced by a sense of clarity.

The sloppy eyes instantly changed back, and Yuan Feng no longer fell to the ground, holding his hands back on the ground. As soon as his legs pressed forward, he stood up.

"How is that possible!" Seeing that his phantom sound was invalid, Yuan Zhijie couldn't believe it. Simply his superior thunder seal was released again, and two thunder lights flew out.

The other party has spiritual thunder, and Yuan Feng is not attacking with thunder and lightning, but this does not mean that he wants to hide. The blue light of the arm shone slightly, and the light magic energy was released.

"Primordial-Lambda Lightblade."

Swinging his hands forward twice in turn, two blue crescent blades of light slammed into the madness. Slowly moving, after simply consuming the power of the angry attack, it also dissipated.

The power of the phantom sound was released again, and at this time, Yuan Feng's pendant was powerful, and the spiritual ripples were directly dispersed, without the slightest impact on Yuan Feng.

"Damn, you have a condensing demon weapon on you." Such a rare thing, Yuan Zhijie really didn't expect that Yuan Feng would have it.

Yuan Zhijie's voice, Yuan Feng didn't pay attention to it, but whispered with some joy: "Fortunately, Grandpa Hua's condensing magic weapon is very powerful, otherwise it would really be planted this time." ”