Cannon fodder's counterattack

Finally hearing the words he had been waiting for for a long time, Yu Tianze felt a little happy in his heart. The seal in his hand was released, and the thunderclouds above the arena dispersed instantly.

The disciples around him immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if it is not a thunderstorm, but they are always under lightning, they are still under a lot of pressure~

Yu Tianze jumped off the ring, his body shaking involuntarily as if his spiritual power was exhausted.

Seeing this, Shi Yuyao quickly stepped forward to support him, and with the movement of turning around, she stuffed a pill into his mouth.

Yu Tianze felt the cool medicine in his throat, smiled, and slowly lowered his eyes to block the warmth in his eyes. He leaned on Shi Yuyao with peace of mind and walked over slowly.

Han Lu raised his eyebrows.

When did Yu Bingkui learn this process?

Yuan Yihuan glanced at Han Lu, it seemed a bit familiar!

Tong Yan's eyes widened, looking at Yu Tianze's weak appearance, and frowned in confusion.

Although Senior Brother Yu's cultivation level is a little lower than that woman's, his actual spiritual power is not much different. As for his appearance of weakness?

Tsk, it seems that Senior Brother Yu can’t succeed!

Xiang Ziyu stared at Tong Yan's rolling eyes and nodded her head helplessly.

What other nonsense is the little girl thinking about?

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The atmosphere here is strange and harmonious, but the atmosphere across the ring is very gloomy.

Ning Ling did not leave Fengyun Hall after her failure.

She was not someone who couldn't afford to lose, not to mention that the appearance of the junior fellow apprentice just now really suited her. If he hadn't been supported by the girl now, she might have wanted to get to know him right away.

But not in a hurry.

As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other.

With this intersection, she can always find an excuse to get acquainted again.

Ning Ling was in a good mood and looked calm, but Yun Zheng's face was very bad.

He glanced at the laughing people opposite him with a gloomy look, turned around and asked the rough man next to him, "Senior Brother Fen Yan, we have lost two games. How about helping me in the third game?"

Fen Yan knew what Yun Zheng meant, but he was really worried that if he lost again, the Zichen Realm might be stepped on by the people from the Cangming Realm.

Therefore, in the most critical third game, he can only play, and maybe he can win the game.

He thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "I will play this game. If I lose, there is no need to fight in the next two games."

Three wins out of five.

If they lose three games in a row, then going into the ring again is just asking for humiliation.

Yun Zheng nodded thoughtfully, regretting once again that the gambling situation was so big. Fen Yan was the one with the highest level of cultivation among them. Now he only hoped that Fen Yan could win one game and give Zi Chenjie, who was in a slump, A little encouragement from the disciples.

Fen Yan jumped onto the ring, and the frustrated disciples here instantly regained their energy and cheered excitedly.

*

"Fen Yan has a single fire spirit root and is second on the list. I heard that he has a strange fire. He has profound cultivation and his strength should not be underestimated."

Han Lu understood Yunzheng's intention of sending Fen Yan, "They are preparing for a last-ditch battle. In that case, why not go with me..."

"No, I'll go!"

Yuan Yihuan pulled Han Lu's sleeve.

Han Lu caught sight of her eager eyes, immediately took a few steps back, and said with a smile: "Okay, pay attention to safety."

"Ah."

Yuan Yi smiled happily, regained his strength and jumped onto the ring.

Fen Yan originally thought that his opponent was Han Lu, who seemed to have the highest cultivation level, but he did not expect that a female cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage would come up.

He looked Yuan Yihuan up and down and laughed. It seemed that the opponent had given up on the third match.

That's fine, if you win one game, you won't lose so ugly in the end.

In fact, he had already had a premonition that Zi Chenjie was going to lose the bet, so he came here early just because he was afraid that they would lose face all the way.

but--

Fen Yan didn't know that he was relieved too early.

*

"Mingqin, please give me some advice." Yuan Yihuan cupped his hand.

Fen Yan nodded lightly, "Fen Yan."

Seeing his proud expression, Yuan Yihuan's eyes brightened slightly.

underestimate the enemy?

There will be no consequences for underestimating the enemy.

She was the first to take action, and when she put her hands together, the water vapor in the air condensed instantly, condensing into countless small water arrows, and shot towards Fen Yan, who was standing with his hands behind his back.

Fen Yan sneered, waved his long sleeves, and a foot-wide fire wall appeared out of thin air in front of him. Several strange red lights lit up on the fire wall. As soon as the water arrow approached, it was swallowed up by the red light, leaving no trace of breath.

"Junior sister Mingqin, fire defeats water. You can't beat me. If you don't want to get hurt, you'd better jump down by yourself."

If he had faced a female cultivator with a strange fire for the first time, he might have been a little more wary, but now his opponent was just a disciple of the water spirit root, and it was absolutely impossible to resist his red flame golden fire.

however.

After the words fell, Yuan Yihuan was not moved at all.

Fen Yan suddenly frowned, stretched out his arms and shook, the wall of fire changed rapidly, the scattered red light rolled like a hurricane, turned into a soaring fire phoenix, soared into the sky, and attacked forward.

Different fire?

Yuan Yihuan noticed the explosive aura in the fire phoenix and said with a wanton smile: "Fire can overcome water, that's not necessarily the case!"

She raised her right palm, and a little black water light appeared. She raised her hand, and the water light rose up in the wind, transforming into a huge water snake, galloping away, and crashing into the mighty fire phoenix.

boom!

The two collided, causing a violent spiritual wave.

The water snake was not scattered by the fire phoenix as Fen Yan thought. Instead, it swept up. The snake opened its mouth and bit the fire phoenix's neck. Its thick snake tail locked tightly on the trembling wings and pulled fiercely. The fire phoenix screamed instantly.

Everyone saw a few dazzling auras light up in the air. The auras dissipated, and the Fire Phoenix and Water Snake shattered into pieces at the same time, turning into little auras and dissipating in the air.

Seeing this scene, Fen Yan narrowed his eyes in surprise.

This is... sacred water?

By the way, Yun Zheng seemed to have said that the disciples of Cangming Realm owned four divine beasts, but he never paid attention to them.

After all, mythical beasts are so rare.

The divine beast itself has a proud temperament, how could it be possible for it to lower its head and willingly become a contracted spirit beast for a human being, let alone four of them.

Now it seems that the mythical beast is probably true!

Fen Yan didn't have time to sigh. Seeing that the strange fire couldn't deal with Yuan Yihuan, he rolled his eyes and suddenly flew forward, approaching.

At the same time, he raised his hand and grabbed it, and a red gold spear appeared out of thin air. As he waved it, a burst of cold golden light appeared from the spear, and it struck Yuan Yihuan.

Yuan Yihuan quickly retreated, and with a wave of his hand, a blue light shot out and met the spear.

laugh--

The sound of Jin Ge's handover sounded, the spear was blocked by blue light, and the tip of the spear quickly sparked countless sparks.

Yuan Yihuan held her right palm, and the Shanhe Pen surrounded by blue light shook her whole body. The spear was forcefully forced back a few inches, and the Shanhe Pen flew back and fell into her hand.

Fen Yan felt his arm tremble, and then saw the spear being deflected suddenly.

He was secretly frightened and quickly activated his spiritual power. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward and continued to press towards Yuan Yihuan.

He wants to fight up close!

Yuan Yihuan's eyes darkened, and his hands instantly formed a spiritual seal. A black ice cage rose into the sky, blocking Fen Yan's path.

The next moment, the Shanhe Pen reached a point in the air, and the twelve star symbols flew away, turning into a golden light array in the air.