Chapter 521: The Battle of Lingfeng (Part II)

With a loud "boom", the fire cloud collided with the thick ice and snow formed after the activation of dozens of talismans, followed by a "beep" sound, and the entire competition platform was completely enveloped by the rising water mist in an instant. The fierce collision between ice and fire immediately made the disciples watching the competition unable to see the scene inside, and even the prohibitions around the competition platform kept flashing.

But it didn't take long for the fire clouds to rise up again, and the mist covering the Bidoutai turned into white smoke and disappeared. At this time, I looked from the stands, but saw that the red clouds were rapidly spreading, scattering everywhere on the stage, most of them were aimed at the two dialects. And the disciple surnamed Guo still didn't dare to spare his hand, and kept urging the Da Ding, so that the fire needles inside kept gushing out, and this red cloud became more and more gorgeous, until it emitted a blood-red dazzling light.

Seeing that the spell activated by the ice talisman was consumed, the red clouds in the sky continued to rush over, and collided with the magic circle set up by Su Yanqing, emitting a sharp piercing roar. A large red cloud seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, strangely staying in the air, the disciple surnamed Guo frowned when he saw this, the speed of pinching the trick in his hand suddenly accelerated, and the mana all over his body was surging into Dading, and the red cloud became more and more dazzling.

Seeing this, the disciple beside him carefully observed the surroundings, and hurriedly threw a bowl-shaped magic weapon into the air, and with a slight urge, this spiritual weapon turned into a huge red bowl with a diameter of several zhang, and pressed it downward. Originally, this person was mainly responsible for defense, but at this moment, seeing that Fang Yan seemed to have no power to fight back, and at this time, his attack was blocked, so he hurriedly sent out a spiritual weapon to help.

However, seeing that in this bowl-shaped spiritual weapon, a large stream of red fire aura gushed out and merged into the red cloud, and the power of the red cloud after receiving the blessing of the fire aura was even more irresistible, and the formation laid by Su Yanqing was quickly broken, and his face turned pale due to excessive mana consumption. Seeing that victory was in sight, the disciple surnamed Guo couldn't help but show joy on his face, and desperately urged the furnace Ding completely, and the large red cloud formed by the fine fire needle almost filled the entire competition platform at this moment. The momentum is even more impressive.

However, in the time of half a pillar of incense, most of Su Yanqing's tenacious and persistent magic circle collapsed, and the scorching fire cloud had already come closer, and the joint attack of the two foundation building monks was no longer something she could resist. Fang Yan immediately decided to urge the natal spirit rune, although the refining time was not long, he could take advantage of it to test the power. Besides, he still has a lot of means, but he doesn't want to fully reveal them yet.

And Fang Yan had taken the opportunity to receive the two flying swords in front of him. A shield protected the two of them everywhere, and then he blocked Su Yanqing behind him, and just as the red clouds rolled in, Fang Yan suddenly urged the natal spirit talisman. I saw the white light on his chest flickering, and suddenly a dazzling white glow suddenly emitted in a red fire cloud, and then the temperature around him dropped sharply, and the crisp "click" sound of the ice freezing could be heard all around, and the scene on the platform changed again.

The people on the sidelines exclaimed in surprise, expecting it to be a one-sided battle. But not long after the opening, there were several twists and turns, and the battle between the two sides was also beyond the expectations of others. At this time, Su Yanping and the others, who were standing in front of the stage watching the battle, still had a nonchalant expression at first, and only at this moment did they show a solemn expression, obviously they didn't expect that the two sides would have such a method, which was much stronger than they imagined.

But if they think that these people on the stage can compete with themselves. That's still far from it, and with their current performance, it's just impressive, that's all.

At this moment, the natal spirit talisman urged by the dialect was not a high-level talisman such as the Ice Spirit Talisman, after all, he had only a short time to obtain this talisman. It wasn't enough to urge, and now it was only an intermediate-level Ice Sword Talisman. Despite this, its power is not comparable to that of ordinary talismans, it is several times larger, and it is a single ice attribute attack, but it is just right to deal with the fire attribute red cloud that is comparable to it.

However, there is a downside to casting the natal spirit rune. It is that the mana is consumed very much, and in a short period of time, Fang Yan felt that his mana was rapidly draining, and he was not allowed to take pills to replenish his spiritual power on the competition platform, and soon nearly half of the spiritual power in his body was consumed.

It's just that the disciple surnamed Guo is even more uncomfortable at the moment, and only he knows the consumption caused by urging such a powerful attack. Originally, he thought that a blow could repel the dialect, at least trap him, so he forcibly urged it at the expense of mana.

Who knew that after a while, Fang Yan made a large area of extremely cold frost, just to restrain his fire attribute attack, not only causing his own spiritual power to be consumed sharply, but also damaging his spirituality with the fire needle, which made it even more unbearable for him. You must know that this big tripod is not as simple as an attack spirit weapon for him, the main role of this tripod is not the fighting method, but the foundation of his life, how can it be damaged because of such a fighting method.

But in the current situation, he can't retreat immediately, otherwise this cold aura will attack against the trend, and at that time, he can't find an effective way to deal with it, and a powerful attack like this spell is the most difficult to prevent, because he himself is good at it, but the person who bears it now is just himself.

After a while, he felt a little overwhelmed, the mana consumption was too great, and every moment was passing rapidly. In fact, the consumption of dialects is also not small, almost every breath consumes a lot of mana, and it is difficult to sustain itself in such an attack. However, Fang Yan's eyes were sharp, he had already seen the other party's predicament, although he was unable to continue, but he just pretended to be light-hearted.

Although the disciple surnamed Guo was a little suspicious of this, how could he be like a nobody if he used such a powerful spell to resist his attack, but he couldn't hold on to it himself, so he had to take the lead in changing his moves. Besides, he didn't know what kind of spell Fang Yan cast, even if he knew that it was a natal spirit rune, he didn't know the mechanism of action, let alone how it was different from ordinary runes, maybe he didn't need to consume his own mana in general with other runes, so how could he stand it.

The disciple surnamed Guo gritted his teeth, and suddenly spit out an orange-red spiritual fire from his mouth, and then merged into the red cloud, and then this red cloud boiled and swept towards the dialect two. Even the spiritual fire that he had worked so hard to refine was forced to join the attack, and it seemed that he had no other choice but to make this decision.

Fang Yan also didn't have a very good way to deal with it, gritted his teeth and spit out his own Xuan Ling Flame, used the spiritual fire to attack the spiritual fire, and attacked him head-on, what else could he do. Seeing that Fang Yan also spit out a spiritual fire, the disciple surnamed Guo suddenly felt that something was not good, Fang Yan had a lot of means, and he could always deal with his own attacks, so that the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

Who knew that there was something even more frightening to him, just when the Xuan Lingyan of the dialect had just come into contact with the other party's spiritual fire, the blue bead in the divine soul suddenly moved. It is as if I am very hungry for this orange flame, as if I have encountered a delicacy that is difficult to give up. Fang Yan was amazed, but this bead would not be untargeted every time, and there must be a reason for this, so Fang Yan tried to bring this spiritual fire close to him, and then let go of his mind a little.

Suddenly, a small piece of the red cloud was missing. It seemed to disappear abruptly, without revealing a trace. Only the dialects knew in their hearts that they were silently devoured by the blue orb. There is such a miracle, even the opponent's spiritual fire can be devoured, although the dialect is also a little confused, but how can he miss this kind of opportunity, not only weaken the opponent's attack, but also benefit himself, of course, happy so.

But before Fang Yan was happy for a moment, the disciple surnamed Guo quickly noticed the change in it. This is the spiritual fire he has refined, and he can sense it with a slight change. In a short period of time, he felt that the power of the spiritual fire was weakening sharply, and even the spiritual spirit was gradually fading.

It's just a competition for Lingfeng. It's not a life-and-death struggle, who would be willing to lose a spiritual fire that has been refined for this, and the slightest induction will make him completely panicked. At this time, he didn't have time to tell the junior brother behind him, and hurriedly shouted loudly to Fang Yan: "Senior Brother Fang, stop quickly, senior brother admits defeat." ”

When the dialect heard it, he had to stop. You can't really completely engulf his spiritual fire in front of everyone, this grudge can be too big, and it is easy to expose the secrets of your body for this. And the disciple surnamed Guo then asked with a wry smile: "What means did Senior Brother Fang use just now, and he can still devour other people's spiritual fires at will, it's too domineering, right?"

"Thank you, brother, for giving in, I thank you here. The spiritual fire of the junior brother is not so powerful. It is even more impossible to devour other spiritual fires at will, perhaps it is because the type of spiritual fire of the senior brother is just restrained by the junior brother, so that the junior brother has picked up a big bargain. Otherwise, if you really want to fight, most of the junior brothers are not the opponents of the senior brothers. Of course, Fang Yan wouldn't admit it, and said in disguise, as for where the spiritual fire that was devoured by the blue bead went, it was inconvenient to check now.

"Senior brother doesn't have to be modest, there is no luck on the fighting platform, if you lose, you lose, and the senior brother is convinced. I also have to thank my junior brother for stopping it in time, otherwise if my senior brother's spiritual fire is greatly damaged because of the battle for the peak, it will be too much to lose. Okay, without further ado, Senior Brother has to prepare for the next competition. ”

After speaking, several people came down from the stage, each of them seized the time to replenish their mana, and a quarter of an hour later, the disciple surnamed Guo came to the stage again, and Su Yanping and the others also walked on the stage. Looking at the two opposite, Su Yanping said quite arrogantly: "The two junior brothers spent so much mana just now, it is impossible to be the opponents of the senior brother, this competition is meaningless, just quit, the senior brother can give you some benefits." ”

Who knew that the monk surnamed Guo stalked his neck and said proudly: "How can it be done, defeating without a fight is not our brother's style, and it is too unfair to do this to the other party's junior brother, needless to say, let my subordinates see the truth, it is not easy to defeat us." ”

Su Yanping was immediately angry, and without speaking, he fought straight in one place, and his shot was a ruthless move, and he also had the idea of winning with one move, so as to save some mana for himself. And the disciple surnamed Guo was not ambiguous, he refused to admit defeat easily under the attack of these two people, and desperately resisted with the little mana he had just recovered.

Su Yanping and the two are both war cultivators, and they are very skilled in cooperating with each other in the battle, and they take advantage of their cultivation for a long time, and they are obviously in the upper hand after a short time. But the two disciples surnamed Guo not only refused to admit defeat, but they just didn't get off the stage, making it clear that they wanted to consume their mana, so angry that the two of them screamed.

In the end, the two disciples surnamed Guo still lost, and walked off the stage with a pale face, but they didn't forget to nod at Fang Yan, and Fang Yan also nodded to them in response with gratitude. Su Yanping didn't say a word, just sat cross-legged next to the competition platform to rest, and hurried to recover his mana to deal with the next battle.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Yan stepped on the competition platform again, and after watching the battle they had just made, Fang Yan had a little more confidence, if he used the powerful means in his hand, there was no small hope of victory. Besides, in order to create good conditions for him, the two disciples surnamed Guo almost exhausted the mana of these two people, and if he couldn't win again, he would be a little ashamed of them. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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