The arena became even more chaotic, and the aftermath of the collision between the dialect's natal talisman and the ice needle was not over, and countless tiny ice needles and ice slag flew everywhere again, and at this time, a huge flame suddenly rushed out, making a large area of water vapor ice cube burn "sizzle". The two auras of water and fire were agitated and rolling, and the stage was suddenly foggy, and it was impossible to see it at all.

Fang Yan's sudden counterattack was very sharp, just in time for the opponent to attack with all his strength and the momentum was too late to retract. Moreover, this blow dialect has been planned for a long time, and instantly invoked a large amount of fire spiritual power in the whole body, and then received the blessing of spiritual fire and golden lotus, and the momentum was no longer comparable to the battle against Li Hao the day before yesterday.

The Fire Dragon Order was originally a pseudo-magic weapon, and it had a certain control over the aura of heaven and earth, and the power completely burst out under the full urging of the dialect, and the water aura that was originally filled everywhere on the fighting platform was immediately suppressed. Yang Lin couldn't help but be a little flustered when he saw this, but he quickly calmed down, this pseudo-magic weapon Li Hao had told him about it, and he was also prepared for it.

Seeing that the offensive of the dialect was approaching, Yang Lin did not hesitate to sacrifice a bead-shaped spiritual weapon, forcibly resisted the spiritual power that was constantly being vented outward, and suddenly threw the bead out. The mist around him suddenly rose high, like a huge wave rising several feet high on the flat ground, sweeping towards the fierce rushing flames.

Soon the scene of the battle between water and fire was staged again, and the layers of rolling mist forced the flames to retreat, and the sudden burst of fire was then driven back by wave after wave of mist, which made Yang Lin's heart settle down slightly.

Although Yang Lin is a dual-attribute cultivator of ice and water, but water spiritual power is the foundation of his strength, several of his spiritual weapons and a pair of water puppets must be abundant in the water aura to send out the strongest combat power, without the continuous blessing of the surrounding water aura, it is impossible to maintain its maximum power at all.

Therefore, the pseudo-magic weapon that can mobilize the aura of the Fire Dragon Order is the most troublesome treasure for the water attribute monk, and it has been listed as the object of strict guard by him since the beginning of the fighting method. When the dialect urged it, Yang Lin immediately took out the bead, and never allowed the dialect to use it to change the fighting environment in the field. This is tantamount to a salary draw from the bottom of the kettle for Yang Lin.

Although Yang Lin's mana was losing sharply at this moment, he was not worried, the first thing he couldn't bear was definitely the dialect. Not to mention the exercises of the Lanyue Sect, the characteristics of the water attribute spell itself are beneficial to him, and it lasts longer than other spells, how can the dialect drive the fire attribute attack for as long as he does.

It's just that Yang Lin also has a disadvantage, that is, he has too many treasures in the imperial envoy at the moment. In addition, there are already as many as five pieces of this bead, all of which have to be driven and supplemented by his mana. It can also be overwhelming in the long run. However, he could only grit his teeth and endure, firmly believing that the dialect could not be deeper than his mana, and could urge this fire dragon order for a long time.

But how did he know that Fang Yan's attention was not all on him, but carefully observing these spiritual objects used to condense ice needles. At this moment, Fang Yan has come to the bottom of this ice attribute spirit object that was scattered by the natal spirit rune, thinking about how to snatch it into his hands, and in the process of fighting, he was thinking about the other party's things, and I have to say that Fang Yan is indeed bold.

Naturally, there are dialect considerations in doing so, and that bead seems to be powerful. It's not easy to use, just like your own Fire Dragon Order, the spiritual power consumed each time is too much, and it will never last. Among the other party's several main treasures, only this spirit object is strange and unpredictable, and it is also the greatest threat to himself, if he can really take it away. It is tantamount to cutting off one of its arms, and the odds of victory in tongues will be much greater.

As for the process of collecting, Fang Yan is not worried, with the blue bead space in hand, he can cut off the spirit seal of the other party's refining in an instant, and who else can take it back after collecting. Fang Yan locked his consciousness upwards, only to see the ice needle that had just been smashed into ice slag. It is condensing again, and a small number of them are about to return to the appearance of ice needles, and it is expected that it will not be long before they can be used by the other party.

At this time, there is no charge for when, Fang Yan immediately made up his mind, and the mana on his body condensed again, and then urged the fire dragon order fiercely, and the flames that retreated step by step spewed out tongues of fire violently. Fiercely pounce on the other party again. On the surface, it seems that he is counterattacking the other party, but in fact, his goal is to aim at these ice needles, and before this, he must first disrupt the scene, in addition to urging the fire dragon order, Fang Yan threw a black bead.

It was the Ten Thousand Poison Beads that the dialect was once accustomed to, and after flying into the air, it immediately emitted a dense black mist, which spread out to all sides. In an instant, in the mist in the sky, a strange aroma wafted out, and Yang Lin had a lot of experience in fighting methods, and then realized the intention of the dialect, and actually took the opportunity to perform poisonous skills, wanting to confuse the pearls.

Yang Lin sneered in his heart, Fang Yan actually wanted to use poison to infect his water spiritual power, and he wanted to make him hit by such indiscriminate means, and he underestimated his own strength. I saw that he casually pinched out a trick, and the mist in the sky became more condensed, not only trying his best to suppress the flames, but also blocking out a large area of black mist.

But how could he see through the true intentions of the dialect, the surrounding water and fire were fiercely clashing, the scene was already extremely chaotic, coupled with the cover of this black fog, there was no need to worry about being seen by others when collecting this spiritual object. In just a very short moment, Fang Yan quickly collected all these gradually condensed ice mist into the blue bead space, and then gathered a large area of flames around it, slowly retreating backwards.

Seeing that Fang Yan was forced back by himself again, Yang Lin finally settled down, and he still sneered in his heart, not noticing Fang Yan's small movements at all. When Fang Yan put away the spiritual fire and ten thousand poison beads and returned to the corner of the competition platform, Yang Lin repeated his old tricks, wanting to use his usual methods to continue to suppress Fang Yan, this bead was too mana-consuming.

It was only at this time that he found that his attack weapon was missing, and he was busy dealing with the attack of the dialect just now, and he didn't care too much about the trace of feeling from his soul, who knew that this was his own treasure and suddenly disappeared. Yang Lin was suddenly anxious, this was his beloved thing that he got by chance, with it having defeated countless strong enemies, how could he have a slight miss.

"Fang Yan, where is my ball of phantom ice, did you use some despicable means to take it away, hurry up and tell the truth, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!" In a hurry, Yang Lin didn't choose what to say, and even opened his mouth to ask Fang Yan, this is a fighting method, and the treasure is gone, and he actually found the opponent.

Fang Yan was secretly amused, it seemed that his own approach was extremely correct, this thing was indeed a common means for this person, and it seemed to be precious and abnormal, and it was indispensable to him, so it was even more impossible to return it to him. And he only knew that this thing was called phantom ice, and he didn't know what it was for. Ice attribute spirit objects can't be wrong, so I'll take them for study after I go back.

"What kind of phantom ice, Fang doesn't know what you're talking about, Yang Daoyou still remembers what place this is, what kind of identity are you and I at the moment, how can there be a reason to ask for something from the opponent on the fighting platform? Don't say that Fang doesn't know, even if he knows, he won't say it. "Something that comes in the Blue Bead space. It is impossible to take out the dialect again, not to mention that the two are fighting. Give it back to him and use it against himself? It's a joke.

"Fang Daoyou, can you tell me where that phantom ice is now, that is, the ice ball that can be condensed into various forms at will, as long as Daoyou is willing to tell the truth, he will immediately admit defeat and let Daoyou win this competition, how about it?"

Yang Lin was so anxious that his head was sweating, and there was no phantom ice message, and his divine sense couldn't feel it at all. This made him not even in the mood to compete. Although victory or defeat is important, it is far less important than Phantom Ice to him, without it Yang Lin's combat power will be greatly reduced, this is a matter of immortal path, which is more important at a glance.

"Daoist friends are saying that it is a spiritual object, and it can be condensed into various shapes at will. It's a pity that I didn't see it below, and maybe it was accidentally destroyed by the spiritual fire below. However, Daoyou said that he wanted to admit defeat, but he was quite interested, but I really don't know where the thing is, so Daoyou might as well be more simply, how about looking for it after admitting defeat?"

It is impossible to return the Phantom Ice dialect to him. Take advantage of his mood at this time to make some articles, dialects have never been good men and women, not to mention that this person is quite strange against him, ten are Feng Ruonan's accomplices, and it is more appropriate to take away the other party's beloved things. If you can use this matter to trick him into admitting defeat, it will be even better, so as not to spend more time on yourself.

"You. Fang Yan, hand over that ball of phantom ice immediately, don't think that you will not be able to know if you steal it secretly, it is simply shameless! Hand it over to me now, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. Yang Lin was so angry that he was like thunder, the matter of phantom ice must have nothing to do with him, but he didn't have any sincerity at all, and he still treated himself as a three-year-old child and bullied.

"Fang Mou said that if there is no, if you don't have it, you will even lose your own spiritual weapon when you fight, and you can find the opponent's head, Yang Daoyou is really ridiculous. What can you do if your subordinates are ruthless, you don't expect anyone to keep your hand when you go down to power, what skills do you just have to use, don't you think it's too ridiculous to say these big words?"

"Okay, it seems that you are determined to take my treasure, so you can only get it back by defeating you. Very well, tongues, you have managed to provoke me completely. Yang Lin let out a strange scream, and the bead that had just been withdrawn was taken out again, and then he urged it violently, and suddenly the water mist in the field was heavy.

But this dialect is not a big threat, this method similar to using mana superposition to attack is completely useless under the combination of dialect's Heaven Devouring Demon Skill and Blue Bead Space, if he doesn't have any concerns, it can be resolved in an instant. With the scheming of the dialect, he naturally made a reluctant appearance to resist, and the water aura that poured to his side was quickly stolen by him.

Even the puppet body and demon pet were recruited by him, and with the support of the increasingly thick water spiritual power, the pair of water puppets became more difficult to deal with. This kind of puppet, which is completely refined with water attribute materials, is the most afraid of the physical attacks of demon pets, and after a struggle, it did not take the slightest advantage of them, and simply withdrew to his side, and the water aura here was obviously much thinner.

The next scene seemed to Yang Lin to completely take the initiative, but there was suffering in his heart, and after a fierce attack, he found that what Li Hao said that day had been fulfilled. The dialect seems to have a mana far deeper than him, where is it like a monk who has built a fifth layer of the foundation, saying that he is a few layers higher than this, Yang Lin will believe it.

If he continues like this, he will follow Li Hao's old path, and his mana will be exhausted by the dialect, Yang Lin suddenly woke up in his heart, but he couldn't come up with a good way. When he was in a dilemma, he saw that Fang Yan suddenly turned from defense to offense, but his target this time was not Yang Lin, but his two water puppets. (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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