Cultivation starts from crossing three years

This undoubtedly made Zhang Qingyuan's expression more serious.

A technique with the effect of shocking the enemy's spiritual consciousness, this characteristic may even be more powerful than the spiritual element characteristic cultivated by Zhang Qingyuan's four-level water element formula!

on the ring,

Zhu Xiangyu swept his body, and floated into the field like a phantom, looking at Zhang Qingyuan with a faintly gloomy and icy look.

A cold pressure came oncoming.

Zhang Qingyuan took a long breath.

When Zhang Qingyuan came here, he would not have thought that he would fight in the arena, let alone that winning or losing this match would be the key to the Jiang family's final victory.

But it doesn't matter whether it's the Jiang family being tricked, or the Jiang family's own cleverness and being tricked.

Anyway, when it came to Zhang Qingyuan's match, it had already become a decisive round.

There are too many calculations involved, Zhang Qingyuan can't figure it out as an outsider, and he doesn't want to care about it, he just needs to try his best to win this battle.

Whoosh!

With a light tip of both feet, the figure floated up and fell into the field.

The two confront each other quietly.

The spectators in the audience whispered.

"start!"

Without too many words, it fell with the referee's voice on the ring.

Zhu Xiangyu took the lead.

I saw the light black spiritual energy surging on his body, chanting words in his mouth, the fluctuating spiritual energy finally ignited with a bang, and turned into six fist-sized fireballs burning with pale flames and came towards Zhang Qingyuan through the air!

Like a ghost spirit, with a gloomy atmosphere permeating the surrounding space.

"What kind of spell is this?!"

Zhang Qingyuan looked shocked.

The fireballs faintly resembled burning skeletons, exuding terrifying twisted arcs.

Obviously there wasn't much scorching heat, but Zhang Qingyuan felt a biting danger!

Zhang Qingyuan's eyes flickered, and he punched out.

The Lingyuan vibrates the air, rolling up a real air current and sweeping away.

boom! ! !

A strong explosion exploded, and pale flames swept across the field. It seemed that even the air was burnt pale and ashes under the flames.

At this time,

Zhang Qingyuan only felt a loud bang in his head, and his whole mind buzzed like a crashing bell at this moment!

His face turned pale, his body staggered,

Almost fell to the ground!

"not good!"

Zhang Qingyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect that he almost hit himself with a punch just to test the strength of the vibration characteristic of the opponent's spiritual consciousness!

This Ghost Fire Nether Art is actually so terrifying? !

Can't tolerate Zhang Qingyuan thinking too much,

The following five pale fireballs came together with strange and inexplicable power, and the pale flames distorted the air.

Zhang Qingyuan will be drowned in sight!

Just blasting one fireball, he was almost crushed by the shock of the spiritual consciousness. If he was hit by the remaining five fireballs, it would be fine!

"Cloud Mist Walk!"

At the critical moment, Zhang Qingyuan didn't think too much about it, and took the cloud and smoke step, and Dacheng's body and martial arts immediately turned his whole body into a misty cloud of smoke, which suddenly disappeared on the spot.

Boom boom boom! ! !

The pale fireball exploded on the spot, and layers of flames swept away.

Under the impact of the air current visible to the naked eye, even the many spectators in the arena below felt dizzy for a while, as if their heads had been hit with a stick.

The monks all around panicked and backed away, looking at the top of the ring in horror.

"It is rumored that Zhu Xiangyu obtained this Ghost Fire and Netherworld Jue during an expedition to the ancient ruins cave. Few high-level monks can compete with it."

"Lingyuan can shake the opponent's consciousness, and this technique is definitely top-grade."

Below the arena, someone spoke out.

Some people's eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

at this time,

Above the ring.

Seeing that the pale will-o'-the-wisp exploded and burned out, and Zhang Qingyuan, who was a few feet behind, was unharmed, it was obvious that the previous shock of spiritual consciousness had recovered.

Zhu Xiangyu frowned slightly.

In fact, these six will-o'-the-wisp balls are a means for him to practice successfully after he was promoted to the middle stage of Yae.

Back then, what he got from the ancient monk's cave was not only a ghost fire ghost art, but also various other ancient techniques and martial arts.

Those six will-o'-the-wisps are the ultimate attack trick that he deliberately refines and condenses based on a powerful technique he left behind.

Cooperating with the ghost fire and ghost art, even a monk with the ninth level of spiritual energy will fall into a big somersault if he is not careful.

However, the kid on the opposite side in the early stage of the eighth level of Lingyuan,

The other party was able to escape from it?

"Is it because the strength of the cultivation is not enough, or is the boy on the opposite side strong?"

A question flashed through his mind.

However, Zhu Xiangyu's movements in his hands did not stop at the slightest, his fingers flicked, and layers of dark spirit yuan surrounded his body like black mist.

As the corners of his mouth moved, flames burst out one after another, turning into black snakes in mid-air and circling toward Zhang Qingyuan.

The pale flame burns the air, like the fire of a skeleton, it is extremely terrifying!

After the previous blow,

How could Zhang Qingyuan dare to confront such a weird method head-on?

Dacheng's cloud and smoke steps flickered, his figure was ethereal and indeterminate, avoiding this heavy flame attack.

Chapter 88 Show the Enemy Weakness

In the arena, the battle was fierce.

As the final Dingding battle, it undoubtedly attracted more attention.

Zhu Xiangyu's whole body was almost shrouded in a layer of black mist. He turned into a magic fortress, shooting out spells one by one, such as fire snake, fire python, fire whip, and some falling rocks, earth binding and so on.

Like a gust of wind and rain, the fluctuation of the spell almost filled the entire arena, and there was no place to stay.

Relying on Dacheng's cloud and smoke step, Zhang Qingyuan moved vaguely, dashing left and right between the spells, avoiding the multiple spells.

It seems easy and casual, but it is barely supported.

And with the passage of time, Zhang Qingyuan became more and more difficult to dodge the attacks of these spells during the high-intensity dodging.

But Zhang Qingyuan also found that,

The spells that Zhu Xiangyu inspired next seemed not as powerful as the six will-o'-the-wisp fireballs that were shot out at the beginning.

Finally, when he was caught off guard, Zhang Qingyuan had no choice but to try to resist a spell of the opponent.

The spirit elements collided and exploded.

But the feeling of dizziness as imagined did not come.

The spiritual consciousness just seemed to be bumped slightly.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't understand until now.

I'm afraid that the six fireballs in the face before were the opponent's ultimate move, not the opponent's ghost fire and ghost art, which really has such a powerful power!

"That's right! If the Ghost Fire Nether Art is really so powerful, I'm afraid it would have been targeted by a monk with a higher level of cultivation. How could it be possible to stay in his hands with peace of mind and let it appear swaggeringly!"

Zhang Qingyuan almost slapped himself on the face.

The six pale fireballs before did not seem to be very powerful and fast, like ordinary fireball attacks, which made him mistakenly think that they were the first movers of the opponent's temptation.

In the end, I didn't expect it to be a big move to smear your face.

Zhang Qingyuan made a misjudgment from the very beginning.

Wanting to understand this point, Zhang Qingyuan continued to test a few times, and reconfirmed the fact that the opponent's technique was not as strong as imagined, but rather weak. This impact was nothing to Zhang Qingyuan.

In the midst of embarrassment and annoyance in my heart, as soon as I thought about it, a scheme suddenly came to my mind.

Next,

Zhang Qingyuan still maintained the previous evasion rhythm, and his performance became more and more difficult. He was almost hit by Zhu Xiangyu's spells several times.

His complexion also became paler and precarious.

In the eyes of everyone in the arena, they could also see that under Zhu Xiangyu's attack, the young monk sent by the Jiang family had no ability to fight back at all.

"Unfortunately, it looks like there won't be any unexpected reversals in this one."

"Yeah, it's a pity that the young monk is actually very good at being able to achieve this step. I'm afraid he has already mastered his body skills. It's a pity that he met Zhu Xiangyu, who is a little higher, and was suppressed by the characteristics of his skills."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be Yunyanbu. Being able to cultivate Yunyanbu to this level is considered a genius."

"pity."

Everyone in the audience was discussing.

For Zhang Qingyuan, it was mostly regret.

After all, the strength shown by Zhang Qingyuan was actually not bad in the early stage of the eighth level of Lingyuan, but it was a pity that he met the stronger Zhu Xiangyu.

But what no one noticed was that when Zhang Qingyuan cast the cloud-mist-step evasion technique, the figure had unknowingly approached Zhu Xiangyu by more than a foot.

Just Zhu Xiangyu stood on the other side of the ring and cast the spell again.

When a group of pale fire dragons devoured the air, roaring and attacking.

Zhang Qingyuan, who was on the verge of falling, suddenly rose violently, turned into a series of shadows and rushed towards Zhu Xiangyu without retreating!

The fire dragon gathered by the pale flame roared out.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't do much and didn't avoid it, and went up to him.

But when he was about to hit Zhang Qingyuan, Zhang Qingyuan seemed to have turned into a cloud of mist, and suddenly passed the impact of the fire dragon with a slight distance, and came to Zhu Xiangyu in an instant!

"what?!!!"

Zhang Qingyuan's violent outburst was obviously beyond Zhu Xiangyu's expectation.

will,

Zhu Xiangyu didn't care about other things, and quickly pointed to the formula.

bake!

The black mist around the body suddenly seemed like oil meeting an open flame, and a white flame burst into flames. The air flow was reversed under the operation of the spirit element, the air was torn and twisted, and within a few feet around it turned into a cloud that enveloped the whole body. Inner pale flame mantle.

This flame shield is only seen with the naked eye, and it feels indestructible.

It's just that Zhang Qingyuan has been planning until now, and has been showing his weakness to the enemy. After finally finding this opportunity, how could he let it go so easily? !

A low-grade martial skill at the human level, Eagle Hand!

With one hand reaching out, grabbing the air,

Spiritual energy surged all over his body, and an eagle soaring for nine days appeared in the surroundings. The eagle's claws tore through the air, and descended from the sky with incomparable divine power!

Boo!