Ye Chen chanted softly, and has been practicing this trick for the past three days.

As they said, Qiaojin cannot be used all the time, and it needs to be powerful.

Liu Wuxie fused the two powers of light and darkness, and the modified sea monster's swan song was many times more powerful than the Adalu brothers and sisters.

Inherited by the ancestors of the elves, Liu Wuxie's magic skills have reached the peak level.

It's just that in the fairy world, magic is a small way after all, and it is still slightly insufficient in the face of absolute fairy art.

"What a tyrannical magic wave, when did Ye Chen's magic power become so powerful?"

There were bursts of exclamations from the Tianyue Dojo. Ye Chen and the others were no strangers. Ye Chen also played in the competition last year, but lost to the Tianyue Dojo.

In the entire Qingyan Dojo, there are pitifully few students practicing magic, no more than ten.

"I feel something is wrong. Why has Ye Chen never seen this magic spell before?"

Even the students in the Qingyan Dojo looked confused, especially the magic students in the same class as Ye Chen.

"It must be the magic spell taught by Teacher Liu to Ye Chen!"

Just as everyone was talking, two arrows shot out.

A flash of shock flashed in Che Xiao's eyes, Ye Chen's magic was even more pure than his.

Quickly waved the magic wand in his hand, and a cloud of water mist appeared. This is the most powerful water sword technique in magic.

Countless water mist merged to form a series of water swords, which directly approached Ye Chen.

Not to be outdone, the other two cast magic at the same time.

They are the Dark Sky Curtain and the Song of Slaughter. These two magic spells are full of killing spirit.

The three kinds of magic appeared at the same time, making the entire magic table precarious, especially the song of killing, which was composed of countless magical auras to form a terrifying god of killing.

They held dark spears and stabbed Ye Chen's body.

The dark sky is even more tricky and weird, forming a black curtain wall, sealing Ye Chen inside and making him unable to move.

Che Xiao's attack is more suitable for sneak attack.

Facing the attack of the three, Ye Chen fell into an extremely dangerous situation.

The two sides have signed a life-and-death battle, and there is no room for maneuver. The only way to stop is to kill the opponent.

Ye Chen was still singing, when the two arrows in the sky suddenly burst into light, trying to pierce the sky.

Like two swords holding up the sky, they tore open the dark sky.

"Chucky!"

The God of Slaughter who rushed over was pierced by the white arrow and turned into countless powders. The magic contest was more of a contest of magic power.

The water sword appeared in front of Ye Chen, and it was inevitable.

"Shield of Light!"

Ye Chen stretched out his hand, and a shield of light appeared in front of him, blocking all the water swords.

"Clang clang!"

The water sword hit the shield of light, making a series of impact sounds, which were very ear-piercing.

Many people were surprised that Ye Chen didn't lose in a one-on-three situation.

At first, many people thought that Liu Wuxie had won two consecutive victories by relying on her ingenuity, but now it seems that they all underestimated Liu Wuxie.

"It's not normal. I sparred with Ye Chen last month. His Bright Shield is not so powerful. In just three days, his Bright Shield is nearly ten times stronger than before."

Several students of Qingyan Dojo stood up. They often communicated with the students of the magic class.

"Mr. Liu also has a nickname, known as the legendary mentor, who can turn decay into magic."

A large number of students looked at Liu Wuxie with adoration in their eyes.

An anxious look flashed across Che Xiao's face. His water sword failed to pierce the shield of light, which made him realize something was wrong.

At this time, the sea monster's swan song finally reached its peak.

"Great God of Magic, please bestow the strongest magic power!"

After Ye Chen finished speaking, the two white arrows rushed towards the two Tianyue Daoist students on the left and right sides as if they had come to life.

At the moment when the siren's swan song was played, a small elf in a small tribe in the fairyland looked into the distance, and a strange color flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Strange, why do I feel the power of the tribe."

Vandels frowned. Behind him, a group of elves were jumping happily.

"Old Ancestor, what happened?"

A young elf came out, stood behind Vandels, and asked respectfully.

"I'm going to leave the tribe for a while. Before I come back, you stay in the tribe obediently."

Vandors left the tribe after finishing speaking, wanting to find out how the aura of his own tribe appeared in the fairyland.

……

Two white arrows pierced through the dark sky and tore apart the God of Slaughter.

With an indomitable posture, he appeared in front of two Tianyue dojo students.

"do not want!"

The two students were caught off guard, their magic power was far inferior to Ye Chen.

The arrows pierced through their bodies easily. The siren's swan song is the most powerful magic of the dark side.

After killing the two of them, Ye Chen formed seals with both hands, a large number of magic lines intertwined, and the two arrows merged into a thicker arrow, which directly approached Che Xiao.

"Damn!"

Che Xiao cursed angrily, he is the descendant of the magic saint, how could he lose to his opponent in the magic process.

Whether it's magic power or magic, Ye Chen crushed the three of them.

In the face of absolute power, any means are superfluous.

A terrifying god of magic descended, grabbed the white spear on the void, and inserted it directly into Che Xiao's body.

Ye Chen actually summoned the God of Magic.

Seeing the arrow piercing his body with his own eyes, Che Xiao looked helpless.

Easily killed three people, without gorgeous words, without traces of trickery.

After killing three people, Ye Chen stood on the magic table with a look of excitement, and bowed to Liu Wuxie.

After Hu Chou won and bowed to Liu Wuxie, followed by Qi Wen, and now it's Ye Chen's turn.

Without Liu Wuxie, they wouldn't be as lucky as they are today.

The Qingyan Dojo is boiling. This battle not only won, but also advanced the territory by three hundred miles.

The eyes of everyone looking at Liu Wuxie gradually changed, and there was no longer the previous look of contempt.

There was silence in Tianyue Dojo, no one spoke, they hadn't come out of failure yet.

Losing all three battles is not just as simple as losing the territory, whether it is tactics or strength, Tianyue Dojo has lost all.

Three against one, in the face of an absolute advantage, was easily killed by the opponent.

Who would dare to join Tianyue Dojo in the future.

"Honorable Lord Gongsun, these few games have been played beautifully!"

When the time is right, Ye Guhai does not hesitate to give Liu Wuxie a boost.

"It's still Teacher Liu who gave the right advice!"

Gongsun Zhang knew very well that Liu Wuxie was able to create so many miracles in such a short period of time.

The Kuangyun Sect just mocked Liu Wuxie, and was soon slapped in the face.

There is another magic competition, and it is Du Zuo's turn to take the stage.

After Ye Chen won, Du Zuo relaxed a lot.

"Go on stage!"

This time it was Qingyan Daoist's turn to attack, Du Zuo's voice was resounding, and it spread throughout Shilipo.

"court death!"

The three magic students of Tianyue Dojo shot one by one and landed on the magic platform. The terrifying killing intent gathered into essence, wishing to cut Du Zuo into pieces.

"Let's fight to the death!"

Du Zuo cast his icy eyes on the three of them, and continued to launch a life-and-death battle.

"What's going on, I received news that Tianyue Daoist Temple will completely encircle and suppress Qingyan Daoist Temple, and will continue to launch life-and-death battles. Now the situation seems to be reversed, and Qingyan Daoist Temple is besieging and killing Tianyue Daoist Temple."

Many Primordial Immortal Realms had strange expressions on their faces.

Tianyue Dojo had released the news a long time ago that Qingyan Dojo will be completely removed from this year's competition.

In addition to eliminating the talented students in the Qingyan Dojo, he also had to kill the senior instructors in the Qingyan Dojo.

"Liu Wuxie has always made decisions before acting. He will definitely not sit still and wait for death. If so, it is better to take the initiative."

Those monks who knew Liu Wuxie talked a lot, rather than waiting for the opponent to swing the sickle, it would be better to strike first and catch the opponent by surprise.

It was obvious that these students were fighting, and every word of discussion could not be separated from Liu Wuxie.

Facing the life-and-death battle initiated by Du Zuo, the three students in Tianyue Dojo had no reason to refuse.

"we agree!"

The three said in unison.

It's already immortal, so why be polite.

The magic table was instantly enveloped in murderous aura, Du Zuo didn't dare to be careless.

In terms of magic, he is slightly better than Ye Chen, and the second to fight is also to stabilize the situation.

After Ye Chen won, he could give it a go.

The three people in Tianyue Dojo raised their magic wands, but before they could make a move, Du Zuo moved.

"Great god of elves, please obey my call and grant me the power of magic."

Du Zuo chanted loudly, and a god of magic floated behind him. The moment he appeared, countless people were shocked.

"The God of Magic, he summoned the God of Magic to make Ye Chen even more tyrannical."

All kinds of exclamations came one after another, and everyone's eyes were full of disbelief.

To be able to summon the magic god, only the pure elves can do it.

Du Zuo is a human being, not an elf, why can he master such pure magic.

"Let's make a quick move!"

The three students of Tianyue Dojo walked briskly and rushed directly to Du Zuo.

Facing the attack from the three of them, a mocking look appeared on the corner of Du Zuo's mouth.

"Let you see the power of the doomsday storm."

Du Zuo's hands formed magic imprints, and a thick layer of black storm rolled up on the ground, like the end of the world.

This is the peak magic of the Guangming Clan, and Liu Wuxie taught it to Du Zuo.

The improved magic is many times more powerful than before.

The doomsday storm is coming, it's the real apocalypse.

Even Qianyao couldn't see what was going on in the arena. The entire magic stage was wrapped in the doomsday storm, like a huge cocoon. Only in the middle area of ​​the magic stage could it be truly felt.

The three Tianyue dojo students seemed to be locked by countless ropes, unable to move.

A terrifying magic god held the eye of the storm and enveloped them.

"not good!"

The three of them were taken aback, and wanted to shout out, but their throats were pinched, they couldn't move, and even breathing became a little difficult.

"Wu Xie, how did you do it? In just three days, 100 people made changes."

Lao Kaiyu, who was standing beside Liu Wuxie, asked curiously.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like