In the afternoon, the sun is shining.

The game in the ring continued, but not many people came, after all, the sun was scorching, and there were no particularly outstanding people on the field in the first few games, which was not enough for them to stare at the scorching sun.

Until the tenth game in the afternoon, many people came to the Colosseum under the scorching sun, this battle was related to the Kunlun Dao Palace, the Holy Maiden had already lost the first game, they naturally wanted to see if the Holy Son could win the second game.

And the opponent of this holy son is still the concubine of the imperial capital Lin clan, which makes many people start to wonder who will win and who will lose in this battle.

A lot of people came to the audience one after another, and Dongfang Ling, who was sitting on the seat, slowly stood up, and so did Lin Weizhi, who was not far from him.

This eleventh battle is the battle between them, and as for the outcome or defeat, many people's guesses are Lin Weizhi.

In the first game, Lin Weizhi was the one who was able to chase Ye Que and beat him violently, but this holy son did not have too many wonderful moments.

The two jumped out of the ring, Lin Weizhi looked arrogant, enjoying this high-profile moment, as if he had won the battle.

Dongfang Ling on the other side did not change anything, and the expression on his face was calm.

After the elder's order, Lin Weizhi did not make a move in a hurry, but quietly looked at Dongfang Ling, with a playful look on his face, and sneered: "I know your realm, the Eight Tricks realm is perfect, am I going to beat you and can't get up, or do I admit defeat myself?" ”

Hearing his voice, Dongfang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly: "You have this qualification?" ”

With a sneer, Lin Weizhi didn't have any nonsense, he stomped on the ground, and while his spiritual power was rising, his entire aura was also undergoing a qualitative change.

"It seems that you have chosen the former, then let me see how much strength you have, the Holy Son who has cultivated in Kunlun Dao Palace for many years."

Leaning forward, Lin Weizhi's speed skyrocketed, his face was full of fierce light, dragging the remnants of the Dao Dao, and approaching Dongfang Ling's face.

The oncoming Lin Weizhi did not give Dongfang Ling much oppression, but he calmed down a lot, stomped on the ground, and a gossip array appeared under his feet.

The gossip array seemed to be engraved at Dongfang Ling's feet, flashing with a faint halo, and when Lin Weizhi stepped into it, the corners of Dongfang Ling's mouth rose slightly.

"Something that has no brains, you have to look at your own strength when you say crazy things." His hands quickly sealed, and Dongfang Ling said loudly: "Kanzi: Mizuzawa!" ”

The ground under Lin Weizhi's feet seemed to change instantly, and before he could react, his feet were empty, and the ground under his feet somehow turned into a pool of bottomless water.

The spiritual power under his feet recovered instantly, and Lin Weizhi just stood firmly on the surface of the water, and the gossip array on the ground rotated without any struggle.

The expression on his face became cold, and Dongfang Ling said coldly: "Kun Zi: The ground is sinking!" ”

The pool of water under Lin Weizhi's feet suddenly began to squirm, and the originally calm water surface became turbid in an instant, and at the same time, an earthy hand grabbed his ankle.

"You!"

When he tried to break free, he found that the hand was like a swamp, and the more he struggled, the greater the force became.

The trick changed quickly, Dongfang Ling did not give up this opportunity, and said lightly: "Anyone can do it, but the consequences must also be considered clearly." ”

The gossip array on the ground rotated again, and every time it turned, Lin Weizhi felt a crisis, and the bad feeling in his heart also rose again.

"Uttering wild words? It's you! The spiritual power under Lin Weizhi's feet suddenly surged, directly shattering that strange hand.

He didn't take Dongfang Ling to heart at first, he just thought that the other party was a waste of the Eight Tricks, but now it seems that if he doesn't break out with all his strength, I'm afraid he will capsize in the gutter.

But in the face of this strange formation, he didn't dare to act rashly, and observed the changes in this gossip array again and again.

The five elements are mutually reinforcing, and he needs to seize the opportunity.

"It's strange, can the Eight Tricks Realm master the Five Elements Technique?"

"That's right, isn't the Five Elements Technique something that can only be mastered after building a foundation?"

"Could it be that this Holy Son has been hiding his strength?"

Many people in the audience saw the problem, the spiritual skill was difficult to master, and judging from the state of Dongfang Ling, the other party's cultivation was definitely not the Eight Perfection Sutra.

Many people in the audience stared at Lin Weizhi intently, and they talked a lot, but the other party in the formation seemed to be completely inaudible.

Lin Xueyin, who was sitting alone in the exclusive position of the Lin family, was also extremely nervous at this time, looked up and forgot to glance at Lin Changfeng and the others not far away, and immediately lowered her head to look at the game in the ring.

"Old man Dongfang, this kid of yours is hiding very deeply." Ye Tianxia grinned widely.

Dongfang Han chuckled, waved his hand and said, "It's all valued by the Dao Palace, and I don't know the strength of this kid." ”

After that, he said thoughtfully: "But these five elements skills seem to be a little different." ”

The old ghost looked at Dongfang Ling in the ring with interest, touched his chin and thought for a moment, and his eyes lit up, "This seems to be the Five Elements Technique I modified back then, but this kid hasn't comprehended the essence yet." ”

Everyone's faces froze, Dongfang Han twisted his neck stiffly, trembled his beard, and asked, "The Five Elements Technique you modified back then?" Is that your set? ”

"Yes, I thought it was fun back then, but after learning some of it, I thought it could be integrated and used, so I modified it." The old ghost responded nonchalantly, and then changed his words, "Don't worry, I made no mistake in modifying it, Uncle Taixuan also read it, there is no problem, and you can't die." ”

"Practice the ...... of the Undead"

Dongfang Han looked at his grandson on the playing field and gradually began to worry.

The old ghost on the side came over, touched Dongfang Han's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Are you interested in letting your grandson worship me as a teacher?" You must know that only I know the essence of this modified Five Elements Technique, and it will definitely make him the same ...... as me."

"Get out!"

Dongfang Han roared angrily, worried about his grandson's future.

On the ring, the formation is still blooming, and Lin Weizhi in the formation is like a monkey, constantly dodging the hidden killing intent in the formation, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Is that all?" Even if Lin Weizhi was so embarrassed, he didn't want to provoke Dongfang Ling.

Putting down all the tricks, Dongfang Ling raised an arc at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Really? You don't think I'm really just a perfectionist, do you? ”

Raising his hand to pinch the trick, Dongfang Ling's aura on his body rose rapidly, and after only a few breaths, he stepped into the foundation building realm.

At the same time, a golden formation appeared behind him, and a long sword blooming with endless golden light slowly emerged in the formation, and it was walking out of the formation little by little.

His eyelids were beating wildly, Lin Weizhi sensed the danger, and used the spiritual power in his hand with all his might, and a pale yellow spear appeared in his hand, changing between the illusory and the real.

"I can finally see the ancestral spiritual skills of the Lin family!"

Someone in the ring let out an exclamation, as if it was a very exciting event.