"That's it!"

Zhao Changfeng saw that Ye Chen did not respond to any questioning, shook his head and chuckled, pulled the wind spirit sword in his hand, and applied a wind control technique to himself, while saying, "Whether you are qualified to stand at the top of the list, no one counts, you will only know after the fight." Since you insist on challenging me, then I will test your strength and see if you are qualified to challenge me. You seem to be proficient in all the beginner spells, really all the beginner spells are proficient?!"

Zhao Changfeng was a little curious, he hadn't seen the three generations of disciples who knew all the beginner-level spells in the Heavenly Void Immortal Sect, and Ye Chen was the only one.

Ye Chen ignored it. Tapping the storage bag on his waist, he had an ice spirit sword with a cold breath in his hand, and then blessed himself with a stone skin that strengthened his defense, as well as a wind resistance technique that increased his speed.

Ye Chen prepared these, and then raised his hand to sacrifice a "pi yi" lightning bolt, and attacked Zhao Changfeng, who was nearly a hundred zhang away.

For a ninth-level peak monk in the Qi Refining Period, the limit distance of the divine consciousness manipulation spell attack is one hundred zhang, and if it is farther, it will not be able to attack.

He was still ready to use his many spells to defeat Zhao Changfeng.

A distance of one hundred zhang is extremely safe for Ye Chen.

Zhao Changfeng flew towards Ye Chen, and was hit by the lightning bolt that Ye Chen attacked, and felt his body slightly numb.

Thunder spells are instantaneous spells that cannot be dodged, and can only be defended with lightning resistance vestments.

Zhao Changfeng, as the nephew of the head of the Tianxu Sect King, of course, did not lack a first-class magic robe, he was wearing an extremely precious Ice Silkworm Thunder Magic Vestment, woven with Ice Silk and Thunder Silk, which could resist the spell attacks of the primary ice and lightning systems at the same time.

Such a magic robe is worth more than 5,000 spirit stones.

Very few people would spend such a high price to make such a spiritual artifact-level magic robe, which was specially used by Qi refining stage cultivators.

However, in a big sect like the Heavenly Void Immortal Sect, this is nothing. The descendants of the head of the sect and the elders almost all have such vestments in order to prepare for the Xianmen exam.

Zhao Changfeng was struck by Ye Chen's lightning strike, and felt a little annoyed, and his body was slightly numb, but it didn't hinder him. Unless you are hit by more than ten lightning strikes in a row, and continue to accumulate lightning damage, it will have the paralyzing effect of being hit by a lightning bolt under normal circumstances.

He quickly approached Ye Chen, raised his hand and sacrificed a few wind blades, and counterattacked Ye Chen in the distance.

Ye Chen suddenly picked up his speed, and several wind blades passed by, trying to distance himself from Zhao Changfeng and continuing to attack.

Zhao Changfeng's eyes showed ruthlessness, he knew very well that just spelling mana against the bombardment would obviously be unfavorable to him, and the accumulated lightning damage would eventually cause him to be unable to compete with Ye Chen.

Therefore, he must quickly chase and kill, and control the battle situation of this battle with his powerful sword skills. He couldn't spend too much physical strength and energy on Ye Chen, and he had to deal with the other challenge cultivators who kept appearing behind him.

Ye Chen also had his own abacus, he rushed quickly on the small fighting platform, trying his best to open a safe enough distance from Zhao Changfeng, and used the thunder method to continuously weaken Zhao Changfeng's strength.

Until he accumulated an absolute advantage in victory, he launched a comprehensive counterattack against Zhao Changfeng.

"I'm a Wind Heavenly Cultivator, you compare the Wind Resisting Technique with me?!"

Zhao Changfeng couldn't help sneering, and simply gave up counterattacking with the wind blade, and used his wind control technique to catch up. It was also the Wind Resisting Technique, and the speed displayed by him, a Wind System Heavenly Cultivator, was nearly twice as fast as Ye Chen's, which was an incomparable huge speed advantage.

The distance of more than 100 zhang was quickly shortened to a distance of 50 or 60 zhang.

Zhao Changfeng shook the Wind Spirit Sword in his hand, and was ready to immediately use his sword trick to attack with all his strength once he caught up. He knew that Ye Chen had mastered many beginner-level spells, but his combat skills were weak. Once you are engaged in close combat, your skills will play a decisive role.

"Zhao Changfeng's speed is so fast!"

Ye Chen glanced back at it quickly, his gaze condensed. He immediately changed the lightning strike technique to the ice pick technique to slow down Zhao Changfeng's speed.

Ice picks with a blue luster flew towards Zhao Changfeng.

Zhao Changfeng waved his spirit sword and slashed out, and the sword flashed, shattering the shot ice picks one by one into cold mist ice slag.

Occasionally, one or two ice picks hit Zhao Changfeng, and there was an extra layer of frost on the Ice Silkworm's Thunder Fighting Magic Clothes, but it was only a little sluggish, and it had almost no effect on him.

Fifty or sixty zhang, quickly shortened to more than thirty zhang.

This distance was already a very close distance for a ninth-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, and it was also an extremely dangerous distance.

"Wind Shadow Lore!"

Zhao Changfeng roared, his speed skyrocketed again on the basis of the already extremely fast, and a raging wind shadow turned into a straight line, almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed through a distance of thirty zhang, and reached a few zhang behind Ye Chen.

The Wind Spirit Sword burst out with a sharp pale red sword light, and a sword went straight to Ye Chen's heart.

On the observation platform of the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the three generations around, they were nervously watching the fighting method on the stage, and when they saw this scene, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation, "It's too fast! Senior Brother Zhao's sword technique 'Wind Shadow Kill' is his killer weapon, which is enough to win with one sword!" "Once you get close, with Senior Brother Zhao's strength, you will definitely win!" "Ye Chen's spell has almost no threat to Senior Brother Zhao!"

Ye Chen felt the sword stabbing behind him, and was immediately shocked.

He secretly said that it was not good, and the golden light on his body flashed violently, and there was an extra layer of golden bell jar in an instant.

At the same time, he turned around suddenly, sacrificed two balls of water mines with both hands, and shot out, "Water Mine Technique!"

Two balls of mines burst out.

The water balloon contains beating lightning.

"Minery?"

Zhao Changfeng's eyes shrank sharply and he was taken aback.

He knew the art of minecraft, but he had never faced such an opponent before. The Water Mine Spell is not a pure beginner spell, but a combination of two beginner spells, and the power is not comparable to that of water arrows and lightning strikes.

Zhao Changfeng was awe-inspiring, wanting to dodge the two mines that bombarded with all his might.

However, the impact speed of his Wind Shadow Strike was too fast, and he rushed thirty zhang in the blink of an eye, stabbing at Ye Chen, so fast that even he couldn't contain this sword move.

Poof!

Zhao Changfeng's Wind Spirit Sword stabbed Ye Chen's golden bell jar in an instant, and fiercely stabbed Ye Chen's heart.

Ye Chen slapped out with both hands, and two balls of thunder slammed into Zhao Changfeng's chest.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Two loud thunderous explosions.

The two figures flew upside down in the explosion and fell onto the fighting platform.

The tide of battle changed rapidly.

On the observation deck, countless disciples of the third generation were taken aback. Seeing that Zhao Changfeng caught up with Ye Chen, he was about to seriously injure Ye Chen in one fell swoop and lock in the victory. But it suddenly became a lose-lose situation.

Even the Jin Dan elders sitting on the main stage couldn't help but show a little surprise.

Zhao Changfeng is a very good third-generation Feng-based Tianjiao cultivator, among the three generations of disciples, this move is almost a must-kill 'Wind Shadow Kill' combat skill for Qi refining period cultivators, and only he has practiced it.

But Ye Chen's spells were also much more powerful than he imagined, not just mastering many beginner-level spells.

Zhao Changfeng was blasted out, and he actually stood up with his sword again, dripping with sticky water all over his body, braving the thunder and lightning, and felt paralyzed all over his body.

"Looks like I underestimated your strength!"

He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of anger, and he stared at Ye Chen, who was more than twenty zhang away.

was hit by a thunderball, and even the Ice Silkworm Thunder Armor could not completely resist the power of this spell, weakening the power by more than six or seven percent. The rest of the power still injured him, and this was the first time he had been seriously injured since he kept the list.

As a leader in the Xianmen Grand Exam, you must try to avoid injuries yourself, so as not to affect the challenges ahead.

But for Zhao Changfeng, he can't take care of so much, and he must win this battle desperately. In the battle of transposition, once lost, it means that the top spot is completely lost.

Ye Chen fell to the ground, propped his palms on the ground, and slowly stood up, staring at Zhao Changfeng coldly. Zhao Changfeng's wind shadow lore is too domineering.

He used three layers of defense, the golden bell jar, the high-level magic robe, and the stone skin technique, to barely resist this blow. If he lacked any layer of defense, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground with serious injuries by now, defeated in the hands of Zhao Changfeng.

Now his high-grade magic robe had been punctured, and a wound nearly an inch long appeared on his chest, splattering blood. Fortunately, this injury is only a minor injury, but now is not the time to heal it.

"You're defeated!"

Ye Chen's quiet voice said slowly.

"Yes, there is no result yet, as long as I strike again, I can take you down!

Zhao Changfeng raised the Wind Spirit Sword and shouted, he could only do the battle of the trapped beast now, and he did not hesitate to exchange his injuries for injuries and kill Ye Chen off the fighting platform.

"Lightning strike!"

"Earth Arrow!"

Ye Chen looked at it coldly, raised his hand and sacrificed a small lightning bolt and an earth arrow, and waved his hand to blast it out.

Click!

A flash of lightning slashed through the fighting field in an instant.

"Pis!~~"

Zhao Changfeng raised the Wind Spirit Sword, before he could launch his sword technique, he was instantly struck by a lightning bolt, and his wet body was covered with dazzling lightning and lightning, stiffening and paralyzing in place.

The Ice Silkworm Thunder Cloak failed to have any defensive effect this time.

Zhao Changfeng suddenly understood why Ye Chen said that he was defeated. When he was hit by Ye Chen's water thunder technique, he was defeated.

Bang!

An earthen arrow came one after another, hitting Zhao Changfeng's chest hard, knocking him out of a few feet.

Zhao Changfeng's chest was bombarded with a heavy fist, spurting out a mouthful of blood, the long sword was inserted into the ground, and he fell half-kneeling on the stage.

"Senior Brother Zhao, defeated !!"

"Defeated!"

On the Immortal Gate Arena, countless disciples of the third generation stood up, and a shocked uproar suddenly sounded.

Even a monk who is clumsy, no matter how dull, can see it at a glance. In this battle of transposition, the battle between Zhao Changfeng, the top of the list, and Ye Chen, the fifty, has been decided.

On the observation deck, a foundation building monk's face turned pale, "Master Changfeng's nephew is actually defeated!" He thought for a moment, and the sword flew towards the nearest Tianxu Peak Tianxu Hall.

In the Tianxu Palace, the head of the Wang Gate is dealing with the affairs of the Immortal Gate.

The main examiner of this year's Tianxu Immortal Gate Examination is Elder Shi of the Law Enforcement Palace. As the head of the family, it is naturally inconvenient for the head of the Wang family to take the lead in the past and affect the law enforcement elders to preside over the big examination.

Therefore, the head of the Wang family stayed in the Tianxu Palace, saying that he was dealing with some affairs, but in fact, he was waiting for the news of the Xianmen big test and his nephew Zhao Changfeng.

(To be continued)