Yesterday, Feng Wuchen's Divine Yang Gong had finally broken through to the first layer, and he was surprised to find that he could cast two spells at the same time.

This discovery really made him excited for a long time, and it also made him even more in love with this god.

Perhaps, this role of Shen Yang Gong will also be of great help to others, but this help may not be as effective as wind and dust.

Because, casting two spells at the same time, for others, it means that he has to exponentially consume the spiritual power in his body, and the power of the spells released may not be able to increase exponentially, after all, distracting two things is definitely not as good as concentrating on one thing.

Of course, Feng Wuchen will also encounter this dilemma, but he doesn't care too much.

Because, he has five attributes of spiritual power in his body at the same time, and he can make the spiritual power of two attributes fight at the same time, and the benefits he gets have far outweighed the disadvantages.

On the martial arts field.

Seeing that Feng Wuchen could cast two spells with different attributes at the same time, and also faintly gained the upper hand, Feng Zuo couldn't help frowning slightly, and a ruthless color flashed in his eyes.

Feng Zuo subconsciously gritted his steel teeth, and the spiritual power in his body was running rapidly.

He connected his right foot, and yellow spiritual power jumped out, and a stone wall appeared in front of him out of thin air, blocking all the green vines and projectiles that were still a little powerful in the wind and dust on the other side.

"Feng Wuchen has really recovered!" "Yes! The rumors are true, he can really manipulate the spiritual power of the two attributes!" "This kid must have cheated, he must have secretly used the talisman!" "Impossible, they had already searched before the competition......"

The dust dissipated, Feng Zuo appeared in front of Feng Wuchen's eyes with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Fuck, there are really two hits!"

"It's not just two hits!" Feng Wuchen smiled heartily and said disappreciatively.

"I'm afraid you're getting complacent! Fuck, with this skill, you're still going to be beaten!"

Before the words fell, Feng Zuo danced with his hands, quickly formed a dozen handprints, and released a first-order mid-grade spell, which was supported into a wall.

In the blink of an eye, a circle of stone walls rose from the wind-free body and squeezed towards him with lightning speed.

In Feng Sa's hands, this spell that was supported by the earth into a wall not only took shape at an extremely fast speed, but also was much more powerful than Feng Wuchen's cast.

Feng Wuchen couldn't help frowning, and his heart was a little heavier.

Not daring to hesitate a little, his right hand flashed silver, his left hand flashed red, and his hands quickly sealed.

Two first-order mid-grade spells, the Silver Spear Technique and the Fire Knife Technique, were released by him at the same time.

A silver spear with a cold light and a red knife with flames rushing straight into the stone wall at the same time, and a piercing sound of metal grinding immediately roared, which inevitably gave people goosebumps all over their ears.

Before the victory or defeat was decided, a dense sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded around the wind-free wind, loud and sharp, and piercing tight.

I think it's some kind of sneak attack that Feng Zuo has used again.

Feng Wuchen hurriedly used a first-order mid-grade spell, Water Archery.

More than two hundred blue water arrows appeared around him in the blink of an eye, and spun around him rapidly.

At the same time, the sound around Feng Wuchen's body also appeared, and it was hundreds of dense yellow stone thorns.

The next moment, the water arrows and the stone spikes were mixed together.

The dense crackling sound was incessant.

It took a while for the water arrow and the stone spike to disappear at the same time.

The dust fell, and the young man in the ruins reappeared in everyone's sight, unscathed!

Feng Sao's cold face twitched a few times involuntarily, and the consternation in his eyes flashed.

"I wasn't mistaken, right?," "That's the Fire Knife Technique and the Silver Spear Technique?" "It should be! How can he still use fire attribute and metallic spells?" "This is a demon technique, right?, he must have learned some demon magic outside, right?" "If there really is such a powerful demon technique, I want to learn it......"

Feng Zuo snorted coldly, his voice a little hideous: "Okay, good! Fuck, it seems that you are qualified enough for me to use this newly learned spell!"

As he spoke, Kazesa danced his two yellow-flashing arms like wheels.

As he danced, yellow light kept shooting from his arms to the ground.

The wind is dust-free and wait to see what happens.

Suddenly, the ground beneath his feet began to change, and the solid mud suddenly turned into soft and sunken yellow sand.

Feng Wuchen had a bad premonition in his heart.

He suddenly felt that he couldn't sit still and should take the initiative.

With this in mind, he quickly moved towards Kazesa as he cast a fire net spell on Kazesa, attempting to interrupt the latter's casting.

On the other side, Feng Zuo was quite calm, and when he saw the fire net pouring down, he just smiled coldly, and the movements in his hands did not mean to stop in the slightest.

When the net of fire was about to cover him, several bands of sand suddenly appeared in front of him, like a tornado, rolling by, disappearing without a trace, and with it, the net of fire cast by the wind and dust disappeared together.

Feng Wuchen was in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to pity the little spiritual power he had left, so he hurriedly cast a spell attack again.

However, just as his spell was about to be completed, he was surrounded by a five-inch-thick sand belt.

This sand belt looked ordinary, but it made him feel throbbing and uneasy inexplicably, and he subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

He bent his body, his feet slammed into force, and his body was like an arrow from a string, and he immediately rose into the air, leaping towards the top of the sand belt, trying to break through the gap above his head.

But the figure is only in the air, but the top has been sealed.

At this time, the condensed water arrow technique in Feng Wuchen's hand had just taken shape, and he immediately released all his brains towards it, and the sand belt above his head was immediately punched out of a hole.

He didn't expect it to be broken so easily, and he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that this spell was terrifying......

"Not good!"

Feng Wuchen quickly stopped his body and fell back to the ground.

In less than a breath, the large hole in the top of the head had been repaired.

His clothes were already soaked with cold sweat, and there were suddenly fifteen more buckets on his heart, seven up and eight down.

Having settled down, he took off his right shoe and threw it out of the sand belt.

The shoes didn't have much effort to get into the sand belt, and the part that got into the sand band instantly turned into a handful of rags and mixed into the sand belt.

Rag shavings are not stationary in the sand band, but move quickly in different directions.

It turns out that this sand is fast-moving quicksand!

"Fuck, how does my high-grade spell, 'Quicksand Cover', feel like?" Feng Sa's arrogant and smug voice came from outside the sand cover.

"Sure enough, it's a first-order high-grade spell!" Feng Wuchen's face was bitter.

"Fuck, just enjoy!" came the sound of Kazezo laughing heartily outside the sand hood.

Before the laughter fell, the sand cover began to shrink, but the speed was not fast, it was probably because Feng Zuo wanted Feng Wuchen to fully experience the feeling of loneliness, helplessness, and fear!

The sand cover is getting smaller and smaller, and Feng Wuchen thinks that it won't be long before he will be like that shoe, turning into scattered pieces.

He bit his lower lip so hard that it was bleeding.

He was very unwilling, he didn't want to die like this, and he didn't want to admit defeat and beg for mercy from Fengzuo.

However, it's not that he doesn't have any resistance at all, it's just more dangerous.

After hesitating for a moment, a look of determination suddenly appeared on his face.

Instead of waiting for death like this, it is better to fight hard!

Yourong Gong worked in his body, and a silver light suddenly appeared in his right hand, followed by a green light of the same size.

As soon as the two rays of light appeared, the green light flickered, and it shook in the direction away from the silver light.

Feng Wuchen looked at the two-colored light in his hand, with a little fear and hesitation.

Looking at the shrinking quicksand cover again, he finally gritted his teeth and persevered.

The two colors of light moved closer to each other under the gaze of Feng Wuchen......

Feng Yu'er panted and squeezed into the crowd, and said coldly to Feng Zuo, "Feng Zuo, what are you going to do?"

"Fuck, can't you see it? I'm competing with Feng Wuchen!" said Kazesa laughing.

"You ......" Feng Yu'er was so angry that she stomped her feet because of his hanging, "If you want me to say, you are obviously asking for Feng Wuchen's life!

Feng Yu'er didn't plan to come to see this competition.

In her mind, Feng Wuchen would definitely not be able to beat Feng Zuo, and of course she would be beaten by the arrogant and domineering Feng Zuo.

She didn't want to see Feng Zuo's appearance after the victory, and she didn't want to see the tragic situation when Feng Wuchen was beaten, so she didn't want to come.

However, after thinking about it, she still didn't feel at ease, so she couldn't help but take a look.

This is not too serious, but I actually saw the scene where Feng Zuo wanted to kill Feng Wuchen.

"Fuck, you're a good wronged person!" Feng Zuo had an expression that was even more wronged than Dou E, "Which eye do you see that I'm going to kill him?"

"The quicksand cover has been used, isn't this to kill?" Feng Yu'er said angrily.

"Fuck, I can't blame me, you don't know how difficult this kid is, if I don't use the quicksand cover, I will definitely lose!

"Is that true?"

"Of course it's true!fuck, after all, we're all blood relatives, and I don't want to seriously hurt him, but this quicksand cover is also a spell I just learned, and it's not so easy to control, so don't blame me if you accidentally hurt him!"

"You ......" Feng Yu'er glared at Feng Zuo, but she was helpless.

"Brother Wuchen, have you heard everything? Now let's surrender first, and we will learn a high-grade spell another day, and then we will teach this hateful Fengzuo a hard lesson!"

Feng Yu'er had finished speaking, and the quicksand cover was getting smaller and smaller, but Feng Wuchen didn't say a word.

She couldn't help but be anxious: "Feng Wuchen, you big idiot! Surrender quickly......"