Chapter 125: Shot
Everyone looked up and saw that it was none other than Prince Yan Yuancheng who stepped into the ring.
"Great, the prince is here!"
"Now our Flying Dragon Academy can raise our eyebrows!"
"Don't show mercy to the prince!"
In the ring, Yan Yuancheng held a sword, three feet four long, only half an inch wide, it looked very slender, the sword body was red, meandering, like a spiritual snake, the head of the sword was slender, like a snake letter, the runes around the body loomed, with a hot scorching breath, this sword is one of the top ten famous swords of the Flying Dragon Academy, the first ranked "Earth Fire Red Jiao Sword", the heavenly magic weapon.
This sword is made of the bones of a fire Jiao, it is said that this fire Jiao is very good, almost successfully turned into a dragon, but failed to survive the last thunder, when he was dying, he was made into this earth fire red Jiao sword by the former head of the Flying Dragon Academy.
Yan Yuancheng shook his wrist and took the lead in attacking, using a move "Fire Jiao Burning the Sky", the long sword was swung out, emitting the roar of the dragon, and the scorching fire spiritual power turned into a huge fire Jiao, rampage, Mu Lingzhi temporarily avoided the edge, stood in the air, and the body of the fire Jiao snake coiled, occupying the entire ring, spewing flames from the mouth, burning the sky and burning the earth, and the power was amazing.
The crowd under the ring suddenly came to their senses and became lively.
"That's amazing!"
"The crown prince's cultivation has reached the sixth layer of the Jindan stage!"
"The prince is mighty, the prince is mighty!"
"Teach this Mu Lingzhi a good lesson!"
Above the ring, Mu Lingzhi didn't dare to be careless, his wrist flipped, the folding fan rotated rapidly in his hand, and the mighty wood attribute spiritual power rushed out, and a huge turquoise moon wheel suddenly took shape, covering the sky and the sun, like a canopy, Mu Lingzhi stepped on the moon wheel with a heavy foot.
"Ding."
Countless moon rings fell from the sky, each the size of a millstone, like a torrential rain.
The fire is against the spiritual wood, the spiritual power is against the bombardment, the earth shakes the mountains, and the wind is agitated.
"Who do you think will have the upper hand?"
"Of course it's the prince!"
"How?"
"First of all, the crown prince's cultivation is two floors higher than Mu Lingzhi, and his absolute strength is suppressed! Moreover, the prince is a fire attribute spirit vein, Mu Ling Zhi wood attribute, fire gram wood, attribute suppression! So, the prince wins! ”
"I think so too!"
"The prince is mighty!"
The crowd shouted and shouted for the prince, full of confidence.
In the ring, after a blow, the two sides were evenly matched, and there was no winner.
Mu Lingzhi smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "It is said that the prince of Beiyan is the first genius of Beiyan, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation!" ”
"Well said!" Yan Yuancheng is neither humble nor arrogant, and has the style of a general.
"Look at the move!" Mu Lingzhi stepped on the moon ring, and he stepped on it again, and the moon wheel was agitated, and the ripples were heavy. The next moment, countless rattans fell from the moon ring, like a green spear smashing wildly.
"What kind of exercise is this, why is it so domineering?"
"This Mu Lingzhi is too fierce!"
"Prince be careful!"
Many people began to worry about Yan Yuancheng.
Yan Yuan was not afraid at all, and with a sword point, the Earth Fire Red Jiao Sword in his hand shot out and appeared in Huo Jiao's body. Huo Jiao immediately let out an angry hiss, and Jiao's body circled, raising its head to the sky.
"Boom ......"
The fire Jiao rushed to the sky and burned the green vines, killing Mu Lingzhi.
"Good!"
"The prince is mighty!"
"Teach him a good lesson!"
There was a lot of applause from the ring.
Mu Lingzhi frowned, his face was serious, and he stepped on the moon wheel again, and the moon wheel fell, like a meteorite falling from the sky.
Yan Yuancheng pinched the trick with one hand, and the fire Jiao opened his mouth and spewed out countless fire swords, all of which looked like earth fire red swords, converging into a river and resisting the huge moon ring. Huojiao took the opportunity to turn into a flash of fire, bypassing the moon wheel and slashing Mu Lingzhi.
"Good!"
"Cripple him!"
The audience was elated and applauded.
Seeing that Mu Lingzhi was about to escape, he still didn't panic at all, his hands quickly formed a magic seal, and a turquoise wooden sign flew out from his cuffs, growing in the wind, and turned into a huge shield in the blink of an eye, blocking the front of Huojiao.
"Boom ......"
Huo Jiao's mouth spat out the fire red Jiao sword, and it slammed into the huge green shield, the spiritual power was monstrous, the power was amazing, the green shield shook violently, but in the end it was still stable, and the red Jiao sword and the fire Jiao were blocked outside.
"His green shield is so powerful, even the Red Jiao Sword can block it!"
"This green shield must also be a heaven-level magic weapon!"
"How can this guy have so many Heavenly Rank magic weapons?"
"Are all the Heavenly Rank magic weapons now cabbage?"
A crowd shouted that the world was unjust.
In the ring, Yan Yuancheng raised his eyebrows, quickly sealed, and Huo Jiao took advantage of the time when the green shield was contained, Jiao's body swung and went straight to Mu Lingzhi. The latter snorted coldly and threw out a green rattan ball, small and exquisite, only the size of an egg.
"Open!"
Mu Lingzhi snorted lightly, and the rattan ball dismantled by itself, turning into a criss-crossing rattan web, like a spider web, which grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than ten zhang square.
"Bundle!"
The cobwebs went to the fire Jiao as a hood, and directly bound the fire Jiao, and the fire Jiao struggled violently, but it was difficult to get out.
"Wouldn't this rattan ball also be a heaven-level magic weapon?"
"Such a power against the sky, you can't be wrong, it must be!"
"Add this to three heaven-level magic weapons!"
"This is too unreasonable!"
In the ring, Yan Yuancheng frowned, stepped heavily on the ring, his body was like a meteor, he rose to the sky, flashed into the sky, and appeared in the sky, his right foot stepped on the void, making a crisp sound of "bang".
The next moment, countless fireballs fell from the sky, like meteorites, overwhelmingly smashing towards Mu Lingzhi. The latter turned his left hand and summoned a hard bow, the bow pulled the full moon, and the spiritual power condensed into an arrow, and he shouted.
"Breaking the sun!"
Spiritual arrows shot out at a rapid pace, suddenly turning into thousands.
"Boom ......"
The arrows burst through the flames and roared.
Everyone in the audience was in a mess.
"Another heaven-level magic weapon!"
"Is Bisenyuan so rich?"
"Oh my God, there are four of them!"
"How many more do you have?"
In the ring, Yan Yuancheng and Mu Lingzhi fought together again, the former had an advantage in cultivation, and the latter had many magic weapons, and no one could help anyone after fighting for a long time.
Seeing that this battle was indistinguishable from the winner, Li Kaichen, the head of the Flying Dragon Academy, smiled at the two people in the ring and said: "The two are wonderful and gorgeous, regardless of whether they are up or down, how about this game being considered a draw?" ”
The star-picking prince said with a smile: "I heard that the prince is the first genius of Beiyan, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation, Mu Lingzhi is mainly supported by magic weapons, and this game is considered our Bixian Academy lost!" ”
Yan Xinghai said with a smile: "The star picking boy is too modest, the magic weapon itself is also a part of the strength, since it doesn't matter whether it wins or loses, it is better to count it as a draw!" ”
The star-picking prince said in an unquestionable tone: "Emperor Yan doesn't have to be polite, Yan Yuan will win this game!" ”
Yan Xinghai bowed his head and said: "Thank you for the love of the star picker!" ”
The star-picking boy waved his hand and said, "Mu Lingzhi, you step down!" ”
Although Mu Lingzhi was unwilling, he still obediently withdrew from the fight, and disappeared from everyone's sight with a dodge.
The people of the Flying Dragon Academy looked at each other, although Yan Yuancheng finally won the battle as they wished. But in the past, the Emperor of Northern Yan, who was high in their hearts and made a lot of promises, was a genius in cultivation, but he had to bow down in front of the star-picking prince, which made them all a little uncomfortable.
However, in the blink of an eye, this emotion was drowned out by the surging applause.
Bai Xue frowned, and snorted coldly: "A bunch of waste, just a draw made you get carried away?" Except for Yan Yuancheng, are you all waste? ”
Everyone was furious and gritted their teeth in anger, but no one dared to go on stage.
Bai Xue glanced at everyone, everyone lowered their heads, Bai Xue sneered: "What, refuse to admit that you are a waste?" Then take the stage and fight me! ”
There was silence in the audience, a deathly silence.
Bai Xue said coldly: "A bunch of poor waste! ”
"I'll get it!"
Before the words fell, a heroic woman stepped into the ring, it was Yan Chen.
"It's a princess!"
"The princess is too impulsive, where will she be Bai Xue's opponent!"
"Yes!"
Zhao Xinyi arrived just in time, and couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart: "This girl is really unbelievably thick!" ”
Bai Xue glanced at Yan Chen coldly and said, "Just you?" For the sake of being a princess, I'll take you out of the ring later! ”
"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!"
Yan Chen took the lead in attacking, and quickly pinched it with one hand, and a spiritual rune condensed and formed above her head, and as her palms closed, it turned into a giant beast, with a human face and a horse body, tiger stripes all over her body, bird wings on her back, and a voice like a grenade.
"It's a natal talisman!"
"This is a divine power talisman, right?"
"It should be! But what kind of beast is this, and how is it so weird? ”
"This is the fiftieth divine beast on the list of divine beasts, heroic move!"
"Where did the princess get such a powerful talisman?"
"I heard that some time ago, the prince went out on a long trip and exhausted all his belongings, so I thought I was looking for this heroic talisman for the princess!"
Zhao Xinyi's brows became tighter and tighter.
"Heroic Recruit Fire Realm!"
With Yan Chen's soft shout, in mid-air, the Ying Zhao people stood up, their wings shook, and countless tiny Ying Zhao runes rushed out, swept through the ring, Yan Chen disappeared from everyone's sight along with Bai Xue, leaving only a Ying Zhao Fu suspended in the air.
"Small world!"
"This is the small world of Yingzhao!"
"The princess is mighty!"
Zhao Xin's eyes were beating, and he saw dozens of fire wolves in the fire realm of Ying Zhao surround Bai Xue, and at the same time flew away, with a magnificent momentum. Bai Xue was not afraid at all, pinched the trick with one hand, and a cold light appeared above her head, it was a cold sword, with the change of her handprint, one changed to two, two to four, four to eight...... In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of swords, like a swarm of bees, surging out wildly, fighting with the fire wolves that flew at us.
The others could only see the Ying Zhao Fu swaying left and right, but they didn't know what was going on inside, which was called a hurry, like ants on a hot pot.
"What the hell is going on inside?"
"Can the princess defeat that white snow?"
"You ask me, who do I ask?"
At this moment, on the main seat of the stands, the star picker stood up, threw out a bronze mirror with his hand, and hung it above the Ying Zhao Talisman, releasing a soft light and enveloping the Ying Zhao Fu.
The next moment, the scene in the Ying Zhao Fire Realm appeared in the ring.
"It's according to the state of mind!"
"That's what it looks like according to my mood!"
"The star picker is amazing!"
"Bailiu'an really lives up to its reputation!"
The British recruit fire world.
"Lingshuang Cold Sword!"
With Bai Xue's soft drink, all the fire wolves besieging her were killed by the ice sword, and most of the ice and snow world appeared in the sea of fire.
"The five layers of the Jindan period are terrifying!"
"This white snow is really amazing!"
"The princess's heroic fire world can't help her!"
"No way! Although the princess's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds recently, she is only in the sixth layer of the foundation building period at the moment, and the two of them are a big difference! ”
"The princess is in danger!"
Yan Chen was in the sea of fire, and his face was a little pale.
Bai Xue's long sword pointed at her and sneered, "Is this the only ability?" If so, I'll break your little world! ”
Yan Chen's silver teeth clenched, and his hands quickly sealed.
"Forget your worries!"
The four hooves of the heroic move stepped on the void, and the sparks in the sky rotated rapidly, falling from the sky, "buzzing", like an army of thousands of horses.
Bai Xue was still not afraid, and his long sword was a little higher than the sky.
"Thousands of miles frozen!"
With the snow as the center, countless snowflakes instantly condense and rise into the sky. The sparks were against the snowflakes, and the water and fire were incompatible, and the two were at a stalemate, and the cold snow dispersed all the fires with a devastating force.
"Boom ......"
The Ying Zhao Fire Realm was broken by the snow, Yan Chen's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Bai Xue snorted coldly and said, "Delicate little princess, do you admit defeat by yourself, or let me fight until you admit defeat?" ”
Yan Chen's eyes were red, and he stabbed at Bai Xue with his sword, and the latter slashed out with a sword, easily vibrating Yan Chen's sword and kicking it out of the ring with one kick.
Zhao Xinyi flashed with golden light, took Yan Chen into his arms, and said distressedly: "Are you okay?" ”
"I want you to ......" Yan Chen's face was full of anger, and before he could say anything, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Zhao Xinyi hurriedly fed her a pill.
"Dengzi, let go of the princess!" Lian'er scolded anxiously.
"Do you guys still have a stage on stage?" The snow swept coldly all around.
Zhao Xinyi quietly poured a gentle spiritual power into Yan Chen's body, gently handed it over to Lian'er, and looked up at Bai Xue.
"Look for death!"
He appeared in the ring in a flash.