Chapter 157: Battle of the Elites

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A bowl of purple lightning fell from the black clouds, heading towards Ye Zetian.

Sun Haowen was sweating profusely, but his expression was very excited, and he said excitedly: "Thunder Technique, haha, I really used it." ”

His purple metal glove was refined by him spending nearly a hundred years and collecting a lot of thunder attribute-related materials, which cost him a lot of energy.

This magic weapon not only accelerates the casting speed of his thunder-based spells, but also reduces the loss of divine consciousness and increases the power of thunder-based spells.

The previous fusion thunderball relied on this glove to compress it out, and because of the incredible power of this fusion thunderball, his divine sense was very difficult to command, and he couldn't hit the opponent who could dodge and move.

So he aimed at the clouds above, and after the clouds were filled with the power of thunder and lightning, he could use his gloves to unleash a simple lightning falling technique.

The power of his simplified lightning spell mainly comes from the fused thunderball, but it has the ability to lock on to opponents.

Before, his fusion thunderball made the opponent's mana stagnate while flying the opponent's magic weapon.

He was able to seize the time to use this killer feature.

The real lightning falling technique has the power of a mid-level top-level spell, but it is not something that he can cast now.

But the simplified version of the lightning falling technique is still powerful, even if it can't break the opponent's defense, the side effects will paralyze the opponent's mana for a while, at this time, with his ordinary thunderball, he can also defeat Ye Zetian who has no magic weapon to help.

Just when Sun Haowen felt that he had the chance to win, the silver metal on the other party's silver flywheel actually fell off and turned into a pure white flywheel.

"What, white pottery spirit earth!"

Sun Haowen seemed to have seen something incredible, and shouted loudly.

Everyone saw that purple thunder with a thick bowl mouth hit this white flywheel, and the thunder flashed out, knocking it back, and directly pressing on the yellow mana shield outside Ye Zetian, but there was no way to break through this white defense!

In the process of this stalemate, Sun Haowen sent out several more thunderballs, but they were all blocked by the sturdy and abnormal earthy yellow defensive shield.

It didn't take long for the lightning bolt of the simplified version of the lightning spell to be consumed.

Ye Zetian showed a confident expression, and the golden flywheel on the ground spun again, quickly attacking Sun Haowen, who was a little surprised.

This Lei Linggen disciple, who had just released two ultimates, quickly summoned a second-level psychic magic hammer, and tried to attack the white flywheel while resisting the golden flywheel.

But they were all blocked by the golden flywheel, and his ordinary thunderball had no effect on any flywheel hit the opponent.

And the combined thunderball was alerted by the other party, and there was no way to release it, even if it was released, Ye Zetian could resist it with the flywheel refined by the "White Pottery Spirit Earth".

After all, Sun Haowen's mana can't be compared with the late stage of foundation building, you have fought back and forth for a few rounds, and without the surprise of the thunder spell, Sun Haowen can only be defeated and die.

A month ago, after Ye Zetian learned about this competition, he specially took out the white pottery spirit soil he had in store, this white pottery spirit soil is one of the few materials that can resist the power of thunder and lightning, and it can only be found in the Kaolin Mountains where thunder and lightning frequently erupt.

He spent a lot of energy refining this white flywheel with this white pottery spirit clay, and even went to great lengths to raise it to the level of a third-level psychic magic weapon, otherwise he really wouldn't necessarily be able to block that simple version of the lightning falling technique.

In the later battle, Ye Zetian relied on this special defensive magic weapon to resist the opponent's thunder spell, but the refining white flywheel itself was very fragile, and if it encountered an attack from a pure magic weapon, it would be difficult to block it.

This is the reason why Ye Zetian refined it into a flywheel, which can cooperate with his other magic weapon, the Golden Moon Flywheel, to attack and defend each other!

After he was not affected by the paralyzing power of the thunder spell, he defeated Sun Haowen with his profound cultivation.

Uncle Zhang in the air had already seen the true face of the white flywheel, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly sighed in his heart:

"These two people are worthy of being the elite disciples of my refining weapon peak, and they all know how to use the art of refining weapons to enhance their strength to the greatest extent!"

He then announced: "In the first competition, Ye Zetian won!"

The disciples who watched the battle around were feasting their eyes, from the very beginning, Sun Haowen's magical spell casting gloves, the exquisite combination of thunder and lightning spells, and the lightning spell used with it!

Later, Ye Zetian used a defensive flywheel against thunder and lightning, and another golden flywheel, cleverly matching offense and defense.

These all made them appreciate the demeanor of the elite disciples of the Refining Weapon Peak.

They use the art of refining weapons to enhance their strength in all aspects, and if their defense is insufficient, they refine unique magic weapons, and the spells are powerful and uncontrollable, so they study magic weapons that assist spells.

"The two senior brothers are really powerful, it's ridiculous that I learned the art of refining weapons, just to earn more spirit stones, why can't I develop a magic weapon that is really suitable for me!" After watching this competition, a disciple seemed to understand a big truth.

Lu Kun below felt the deepest, wasn't the first contact with Nie Wufeng just to make up for the shortcomings and research an amazing soul control magic weapon.

And isn't he himself also groping for the way of refining weapons that is really suitable for him, smelting the flesh?

Next, Lu Kun and Li Haiyang competed in the second game. ”

The surrounding disciples still have some expectations for the following competition, mainly because they have never seen Lu Kun's fighting style, and they are very curious about his combat effectiveness, and Luo Xuanhua, who has seen Lu Kun fight before, will not go around announcing his defeat.

Lu Kun heard what this senior uncle said, stopped his thoughts, walked into the magic circle, looking at this wider field, he was a little speechless, these senior uncles clearly did not give him an advantage.

Another lean man, Li Haiyang, also walked in, cautiously walking to the farthest place from Lu Kun, waiting for the circle to close.

He immediately summoned a flying boat, jumped on it, and quickly rose into the air.

Lu Kun was stunned on the ground.

This Li Haiyang was very cautious, as early as the day before, he asked many disciples who had watched Lu Kun's battle, and finally found that Lu Kun's strength was his strange escape technique, as well as the attack speed and power of the magic weapon in his hand.

And these powerful points have no effect in the sky, and across the sky, this strange junior disciple can only attack with magic weapons, and his power is greatly reduced.

Looking at Lu Kun, who was a little overwhelmed below, Li Haiyang was a little proud, summoned a magic ruler that exuded second-level psychic power, and attacked Lu Kun.

Then he saw Lu Kun take out the pair of long stick magic weapons.

Li Haiyang was a little puzzled: "Didn't you say that one is black and the other is dark red, why are both black?"

"When".

Lu Kun can even catch the flying needle magic weapon, let alone this magic ruler, I saw him hand over his two sticks and calmly catch the second-level psychic magic weapon.

But then Li Haiyang saw that Lu Kun was beaten by the power of his magic ruler and staggered back two steps.

"Hehe, although the penetration power of my magic ruler is not as strong as Senior Brother Cheng, with my mid-stage peak cultivation, the power of this magic weapon is still stronger than that of the flying needle. ”

Next, Li Haiyang urged this magic ruler with all his might, and kept attacking Lu Kun, intending to exhaust his mana, his mana was much thicker than Lu Kun.

But Li Haiyang didn't notice that Lu Kun used his double stick to block the attack of the magic ruler every time, and did not use the power of his body to knock the magic ruler away.

And as the battle progressed, Lu Kun's position gradually approached Li Haiyang's bottom from the side of the circle.