Reborn Demon Lord She Holds the Invincible Script

Tan Hui didn't know what she was thinking, she sneered and said, "I knew this kid wasn't telling the truth."

There were guesses but no evidence, so even Tan Hui could only let Yun Shu talk nonsense.

Seeing that the two people on the stage were ready, Tan Hui raised her voice and said, "Begin."

The moment he finished speaking, Long Qian disappeared from the field like a gust of wind, and Yun Shu's eyes fixed.

Just raise your hand to block your face.

Zheng——

The sound of metal colliding was particularly harsh.

Yun Shu tilted her head and smiled at the young man holding a long sword in front of her: "Is Young Master Long's attack so fierce from the beginning?"

If she had reacted a little slower, her face would have been disfigured today.

There was a flash of astonishment in Long Qian's eyes, and then he turned around swiftly to distance the two of them.

Where did that fan come from?

His weapon is a fifth-tier spiritual weapon, and with the powerful wind spiritual power attached to it, an ordinary spiritual weapon would be damaged even if it could barely resist it.

The seemingly flashy fan in Yun Shu's hand not only blocked the attack, but also remained intact.

Not only Long Qian, but several people in the audience were also very curious about the fan in Yun Shu's hand.

Leng Zi: "That fan looks like a decoration, but it's actually something special."

"It's probably a spiritual weapon." Yue Lin approached Shi Mo as if he was familiar with him and asked, "Brother Shi Mo, you are close to Yun Shu, do you know where this fan of hers came from?"

At once, several people looked over.

Shi Mo shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

He had indeed seen Yun Shu holding this fan before, but he had never seen Yun Shu use it, so Mo didn't take it seriously.

What I saw today was extraordinary.

Tan Hui looked towards the arena and said, "Spiritual weapons are only aids to spiritual cultivation. In the hands of a strong spiritual cultivator, even flying flowers and green leaves can be fatal."

"vice versa."

Everyone said in unison: "Remember the elders' teachings."

On the stage, a solemn look flashed across Long Qian’s eyes.

"Young Master Long, why do you have to look like you are facing a great enemy?"

The young man covered his face with a folded fan, hiding the smirk on the corner of his lips, and said, "I heard that the wind type is known for its speed. Let me see how fast I can be today."

Yun Shu gathered strength with one hand, flames blazing, and she took a step back and rushed towards Long Qian.

Swah——

A breeze blew by, and Long Qian's figure was no longer there.

Yun Shu missed.

"Tsk, that's interesting."

Long Qian's speed seems to be much faster than other wind-type spiritualists.

Yun Shu looked around. There seemed to be no one on the huge arena. Only the whistling wind blew past her ears.

“Disappeared…?” Leng Zi from the audience looked at the scene on the ring.

Tan Hui kept a close eye on any movement on the stage.

"not necessarily."

It is impossible for a person to disappear out of thin air. Either he disappears instantly due to the laws of space, or he uses some secret method to hide himself among the scenery.

Obviously, the current situation cannot be the former, so there is only one possibility left.

A bright light flashed in Yun Shu's eyes. She slowly stood up and looked around.

"Let me guess... where did Young Master Long hide..."

There was a loud roar, and suddenly, Yun Shu's vision stopped abruptly. She raised her hand and gathered the burning fire spiritual power, attacking directly to the corner of the ring.

when--

The young man's figure suddenly appeared in the gust of wind, with a long sword blocking in front of him, blocking the boy's fist that was about to hit his chest at an arm's length.

The slightly cool breeze became a little hot at this moment, and tiny sparks were floating in the wind.

There was a flash of shock in Long Qian's eyes. Before he could say anything, Yun Shu attacked him with a sweeping blow.

Long Qian subconsciously raised his arm to block.

Yun Shu did not retract the force of her kick, and Long Qian's body flew out like a cannonball. Fortunately, the young man had a solid foundation and reacted very quickly. His body drew an arc in the air and returned to the ring with the help of the wind.

After landing, Long Qian was still feeling scared.

"How did you find me?"

Of course, it is through the direction of wind spiritual power.

Yun Shu answered in her heart, but said: "Young Master Long's secret skills are indeed excellent, but compared to me, they are still a little bit behind."

Are you kidding? If the spiritual master is not of the same attribute, it is impossible to detect the subtle movements of spiritual power of other attributes.

If Yun Shu told the truth, the matter of the wind spirit root would be exposed.

No one understood what was going on, only Shi Mo's eyes showed a hint of understanding.

Tan Hui stared at the tall back of the boy, a hint of deep thought flashing in her eyes.

Long Qian opened his mouth and was about to ask what was going on, but Yun Shu didn't give him a chance to speak.

A series of fierce attacks came, and Long Qian was busy resisting and could hardly concentrate.

Wind-type characters excel in speed and are best at tug-of-war, wearing down opponents or using speed to deliver fatal blows to opponents in the dark.

Of course, everything has its pros and cons.

The wind type is good at pulling, but once someone gets close to them, they will be in trouble.

Just like Long Qian now.

If you want to hide your tracks again and take advantage of your attributes, you must move away.

However, Yun Shu's attack was very fierce, and the fire element was extremely good at close combat. Under the same cultivation level, Long Qian was overwhelmed by the attacks.

Not to mention finding an opportunity to create distance.

Below the stage, Shi Mo took everything in and silently glanced at Tan Hui who was staring at him intently.

Yun Shu rarely uses such an aggressive fighting style. Now she is probably doing this to prove to Tan Hui that she is not only an alchemist, but also a qualified and powerful spiritual practitioner.

Arena.

When the sharp wind blade came, Yun Shu's eyes froze and she subconsciously pulled away to avoid it. This action gave Long Qian an opportunity.

The wind energy swirled around the young man, and with a few leaps he had created a considerable distance between himself and Yun Shu.

"You are strong."

This was the evaluation given by Long Qian after the fight.

The boy licked his dry lips with his scarlet tongue, looked at Long Qian and smiled.

"You're not bad either, Young Master Long."

Long Qian vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but then he heard the young man say softly.

"But... Young Master Long, don't you really think that you can beat me by pulling away from me?"

Yun Shu placed one hand between her lips, her peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, but a big smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"The game is just entering its climax now."

As soon as the words fell, flames rose up.

The golden flame enveloped the entire arena, and in an instant, the entire arena almost turned into a sea of ​​fire.

People outside cannot see the scene inside, and Long Qian inside cannot escape.

The flame prison was thus created.

Long Qian looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the young man not far away.

"Are you ready?"

"Hmm." Yun Shu admitted directly, "This move cost me a lot of spiritual energy."

Yun Shu raised her hand, and a cluster of flames seemed to have intelligence and surrounded her fingertips, cheering for joy.

The dazzling flames made the boy's already beautiful features look even more dreamy and three-dimensional, as if a god had descended.

Suddenly, Yun Shu's expression changed and she said, "I hope Young Master Long likes the gift I prepared for you."

The young man clenched his fist with one hand, and the flames seemed to have found their target, roaring towards Long Qian.

The wind element is good at hiding and pulling, so wouldn't it be good if he had no chance to hide?

Yun Shu's lips curled up into an evil smile.