my practice game

Chapter 119 Emerging in an endless stream
The atmosphere in the square became more and more lively.

Each arena will soon usher in the final within the group.

Among the four arenas, the arena in Group A had the largest number of spectators, just because there was a dark horse like Lin Ze in the group.

Lin Ze, who was originally thought to be just going for a show, made great strides and made it all the way to the finals of the group, facing Wang Xian, a third-level spiritualist student with a great reputation in the academy.

After the first five games, everyone has already seen that Lin Ze has reached the third level of strength, which happens to be at the same level as Wang Xian.

Wang Xian has practiced for a long time and has mastered a lot of spiritual arts, so he is flexible and changeable when fighting, and his strength is not bad, while Lin Ze has the big killer of compound spiritual arts. When the two meet, it is bound to be a battle between dragons and tigers , very exciting.

With this in mind, the students watching the battle showed expressions of excitement and anticipation.

"The battle in Group A is more exciting. There is almost no suspense in the other three groups. In the end, Cheng Yue and the others must win."

"After all, with the dark horse His Royal Highness Lin Ze, who would have thought that he would have such strength in less than four months?"

"Yeah, the speed of this cultivation is really appalling!"

"I don't know who will win this game?"

"Hard to say."

There was a lot of noise outside the ring, but Lin Ze and Wang Xian on the ring were both calm, looking up at each other.

Wang Xian was also deeply moved. He didn't expect that Lin Ze, who was always regarded as ignorant, would have such a terrifying talent, and he could reach this level in less than four months.

If the two were enrolled at the same time, he felt that he would definitely not be Lin Ze's opponent.

Fortunately, Lin Ze's training time is too short after all, and the number of mastery of spiritual skills is always an unavoidable problem. Against low-level opponents, he can crush them with strength, but against opponents of the same level or even high-level, this problem will be difficult. become fatal weakness.

Not long after, the referee signaled the two to get ready, and then loudly announced the start of the game.

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, halos flashed on the surfaces of the two of them, and at the same time they condensed a pair of powerful and heavy armor.

Wang Xian was alright, but when Lin Ze assembled his soldiers, the audience below were shocked and uproarious.

Another advanced spirit technique!
Seeing this scene in his eyes, a gleam of surprise flashed in Wang Xian's eyes, but the movement of casting the spiritual spell was not slow, the halo gathered when he raised his hand, and four giant wolves appeared in front of him in an instant, roaring and rushing towards Lin Ze .

At this time, Lin Ze had already condensed five red thorns, and while flaming and thorns wildly slashed, he coordinated and strangled the four approaching giant wolves into light particles, followed by splitting the sky, and slammed them like a thunderbolt. To Wang Xian.

The red thorns had an astonishing momentum, and the air that passed by spread out layer by layer, and the billowing heat wave distorted the surrounding air.

Faced with this fierce blow, Wang Xian was unafraid, and raised his hand to release a large gray shadow, shooting out like a spirit snake, and attacking Lin Ze not far away.

Taking a closer look, the gray shadows were actually countless slender but tough gray ropes.

Gray ropes are low-level spiritual arts, usually used to imprison enemies. However, even with low-level spiritual arts, it is very rare for Wang Xian to release more than ten gray ropes at a time, which shows that he has a thorough grasp of this spiritual art.

The gray rope arrived in the blink of an eye, and instantly wrapped around Lin Ze's body, binding him tightly like a rice dumpling.

Below the ring, Chen Muzhen couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this.

The defensive power of the armor is strong, but it is not very effective against the binding spirit of gray ropes. Being imprisoned by so many gray ropes, I am afraid that the only way to break it is to use the flames of red thorns.

However, Lin Ze did not withdraw the red thorn as everyone expected, but continued to manipulate it to hit Wang Xian, knocked him flying, and then rushed forward again, also tying Wang Xian up for real.

Suddenly there were two more rice dumplings on the ring.

Everyone watching the battle was amazed, and in the next second, they saw the red thorns that bound Wang Xian suddenly exploded. The violent air wave spread around him like a shock wave, and the stirring dust was mixed with a little bit of light. grain.

"It's a spiritual ring!" The sharp-eyed student immediately recognized the spiritual technique Wang Xian used to destroy the red thorn, shook his head and sighed, "His Royal Highness Lin Ze is in danger."

Everyone showed signs of approval.

However, at this moment, there were bursts of cracking sounds from the ring. Everyone looked in amazement and found that most of the gray rope on Lin Ze's body had been broken, and the rest was slowly opened with his arms. And break one by one.

This scene made everyone stunned in place, with a dazed look on their faces.

Lin Ze obviously didn't use any spiritual spell just now, how did he break the gray rope?
Among all the people present, Wang Xian was the most shocked. He was the closest to Lin Ze and saw the whole process clearly. Lin Ze didn't use spiritual spells at all, but broke the gray rope with his brute force.

Using brute force to break the shackles of the gray rope, Wang Xian would never have believed such a thing if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

"How can a human being do such a thing?"

The shock in my heart was unspeakable, so that Wang Xian froze on the spot, watching Lin Ze break the gray rope, and then he came back to his senses, and quickly cast his Naruto to shoot at the opponent.

Seeing this, Lin Ze stretched out his hand to grab it, and actually grabbed the Naruto who came suddenly, and with a firm grip, he heard a click, and the Naruto shattered instantly.

Although he didn't want to use Naruto to hurt Lin Ze, but seeing him easily break his attack in such a brutal way, Wang Xian couldn't help but twitched his eyes, a blue light flashed in his palm, and pointed at Lin Ze.

Following his movements, a translucent barrier suddenly emerged, directly covering Lin Ze inside.

Spiritual enchantment can not only be used for defense, but also can be used to trap enemies.

After casting the enchantment spirit, Wang Xian did not stop, but immediately released two layers of enchantment, and a full three layers of enchantment were superimposed, trapping Lin Ze firmly inside.

After doing all this, Wang Xiancai concentrated on preparing for the next spiritual spell. Ripples in the void behind him, more than 20 sharp weapons gradually emerged.

Looking at this scene, the audience couldn't help holding their breath slightly, Wang Xian was about to take the final blow.

The sharp blades filled the arena in an instant, and even Lin Ze, who was in the third layer of enchantment, could feel it clearly. Golden Red Line.

As soon as the golden red fire line appeared, it swelled up at an astonishing speed, turning into a raging fire curtain, rushing violently in all directions with Lin Ze as the center.

The blazing flames and fierce energy raged, tearing apart the first and second barriers in an instant, and the last barrier only resisted for a moment, and then followed closely behind, being attacked like a tsunami. The coming flames smashed into pieces.

The turbulent flow of scattered energy quickly spread in front of Wang Xian, his face changed, and he immediately gave up the Ten Thousand Blades Spiritual Art that he was preparing, and quickly backed away.

Even so, it was still rubbed by the aftermath, and there were densely packed small cracks on the armor.

"Compound spirit technique!"

After standing still, Wang Xian suddenly raised his head to look at Lin Ze, and spoke in a low voice.

Suddenly there was a slight sound of inhalation one after another.

The eyes of everyone looking at Lin Ze were a little numb. This person's compound spirit skills came one after another, and they appeared endlessly.

Lin Ze didn't say a word, and didn't pay attention to their gazes.

The skill just now is actually the fusion of spirit ring and soul energy. The principle is to add soul energy to the highly condensed spirit energy, and transform it into high-temperature flames at the same time when it explodes. Fire damage is a powerful and practical skill.

It is no longer appropriate to call the soul-enhanced skill a spirit ring, and Lin Ze thinks it is more appropriate to call it "fire rejection".

After manipulating the spiritual power to repair the armor, Wang Xian's face sank, and he raised his hand to cast the Ten Thousand Blades again.

He no longer had the patience to continue fighting, and was about to end the match with his best Ten Thousand Blades Spirit Art.

Lin Ze saw in his eyes, and immediately understood Wang Xian's plan. The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and he also raised his palm. With the fluctuating spiritual energy, twelve weapons quickly emerged from the void behind him.

Lin Ze had already used the same move in the previous competition. Everyone thought that he was going to perform the compound spirit technique of Wanren and Quasi-Metamorphosis, but after a closer look, they found a little difference.

When Lin Ze performed this compound spirit technique before, the condensed weapon was burning with flames, but now the condensed weapon is covered with a layer of rich and dazzling golden-red light, and the surface slowly melts like magma. Flowing, one can tell at a glance that the flame has been condensed to the extreme.

This is Lin Ze's whim, applying the Golden Red Daogang to Wanren, and further strengthening the Daogang version of Wanren.

As soon as the weapon covered by the golden red knife gang was released, the temperature on the ring rose sharply instantly, fine sweat appeared on Wang Xian's forehead in an instant, his scalp was numb as he stared at the golden red knife blade, feeling a strong sense of threat in his heart and fear.

However, he was unwilling to give up and admit defeat at this time, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to perform spiritual spells. After a few seconds, he waved his hand, and more than 20 sharp weapons with flickering cold lights shot out like arrows from the string, tearing the air and lightning Like stabbing at Lin Ze.

At the same time, the twelve golden and red weapons behind Lin Ze also shot out at a high speed, and collided with Wang Xian's weapons in mid-air, wiping out a large number of dazzling sparks.

In the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, the weapons that clashed with the golden and red weapons couldn't even stop them. Twelve of them shattered and dissipated in an instant, and the remaining weapons attacked Lin Ze directly, but he relied on his armor Take it hard.

Wang Xian was not so lucky. He saw the twelve golden and red weapons attacking with astonishing momentum. become extremely pale.

Fortunately, at this time, the referee not far away had already reacted, and immediately cast the spirit spell, and there was a loud bang, and a thick blue ice layer formed out of thin air in front of Wang Xian, which happened to block the attacking golden and red weapons.

As soon as the golden red weapon touched the ice layer, there was a dense chirping sound, and a large amount of water vapor quickly diffused, filling the entire arena.

When the mist dissipated, everyone took a closer look and found that the ice layer had become riddled with holes, leaving only a thin layer, crumbling, while Wang Xian stood blankly behind the ice layer, his face full of lingering fear. look.

There was a sudden silence in the field!

(End of this chapter)