Chapter 108: Layer-by-layer calculations
The vine technique fell first,
I saw green thorny vines suddenly grew on the ring around me, spreading within a radius of several meters.
The vines were as lively as snakes, and suddenly ejected out, piercing through the air, and shooting like lightning in the direction of Zhang Qingyuan.
Zhang Qingyuan's expression changed slightly,
Even if these vines bind him, they will only play a slight repression to the eighth level of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy can easily shake and break free from the vine magic that manifests the spiritual energy.
But even so, Zhang Qingyuan did not want to fall into this group of thorns at all.
Whoosh!!!
The Yunyan Step was used, and the whole body disappeared like the Yunyan Disillusionment, and the figure avoided in the gaps where the vines were shooting.
And at this time,
The remaining two magical prisoners also arrived one after another!
Hum!!!
A huge flood emerged out of thin air, turning into a torrent and sweeping across Yang Wenqian.
At the same time, with a sound of baking, another flame swept across the sky, emitting an extremely hot temperature!
There are vines surrounding it, and there are fires paving the way from the sky to the earth!
At this time, Zhang Qingyuan's intention to attack in close proximity had completely failed. In desperation, he had to take up the Yunyan Step and retreat quickly towards the rear!
Seeing Zhang Qingyuan retreat,
Yang Wenqian couldn't help but secretly applauded. A monk like Fu Xiu is a ranged attacker similar to a magic monk. Once he is approached by a martial artist, many methods will be difficult to use.
At this time, Zhang Qingyuan retreated, giving her more room to use it calmly!
Rock falling technique!
Wooden wall technique!
Mice Technique!
Talismans were displayed one by one, and Zhang Qingyuan, who was in the distance, saw his eyelids twitching!
"How many talismans do this girl have?"
Boom!!!
The talismans gathered into the sky and turned into a huge rock and fell from the sky. Zhang Qingyuan had to dodge, but with a crackling sound, rows of wooden walls rose up, and the arena below turned into a pool of mud.
Once you fall into it, you will never be able to get out of it!
As a last resort, Zhang Qingyuan had to rush straight to the sky and barely avoided the successive magic talismans in the air.
However, how could Yang Wenqian let Zhang Qingyuan go so easily?
Or in other words, all this was her intentional calculation!
Yang Wenqian, under the protection of the light shield, waved her hand and dozens or hundreds of low-level talismans floated in the air. The spiritual energy shook, and the talismans stimulated the stacks of talismans!
Rocket!
Water archery!
Wind Blade Technique!
It was densely packed, and dozens or hundreds of low-level talismans were emitting lights, which turned into attacks and tear the air at the same time, and rushed towards Zhang Qingyuan like a storm!
"Wow!"
At this moment, not only Zhang Qingyuan, whose body was particularly in the air, was shocked, and his pupils shrank violently.
The spectators below the arena were even more uproaring!
He was shocked by the use of so many talismans for this battle, and by Yang Wenqian's method of inspiring dozens or hundreds of talismans in an instant!
Even if that is just a low-level magic talisman,
But these are dozens or hundreds of pictures!
Who can afford such luxury except Fu Xiu?!
Insufficient quality,
Let’s make up the quantity!
If such a large number of low-level talismans are smashed, even a monk at the eighth level of Lingyuan may fall into it if he is not careful!
"Damn it!"
At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan didn't know that he was trapped in the other party's rhythm. From the beginning, he forced himself away from his side with continuous magic and talisman attacks.
Then he deprived the right to touch the ground on the ring and had to fly into the air.
Finally, when I was in mid-air and had no power to avoid it,
He launched dozens or hundreds of low-level attack talismans, and low-level magic attacks were like a storm!
sharp!
Even though they were both opponents, Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but exclaim to the other party.
Closely follow the calculations,
Almost put the advantages of his own talisman cultivation to the limit!
only,
Under the layers of dozens or hundreds of magic attacks, Zhang Qingyuan no longer has much room for thinking. He was in mid-air and had lost the ability to dodge.
Only resist!
Without any hesitation, Zhang Qingyuan quickly took out two golden bell talismans from the storage bag, and instantly stimulated them, slapped them on his body, and turned into two layers of light golden light to appear.
This is the talisman that Zhang Qingyuan and Jiang's family got from the storage bag of the scar man he killed.
At the same time, one palm controls the air and collects the air.
The air flows swirled, and within a space of about a meter, it seemed to be pulled and collected by an invisible force, causing the air to roll back like a tide, turning into a spiritual shield to resist in front of you.
at last,
The spiritual energy in the body was stimulated, and the Xuanyuan protective armor shone with light visible to the naked eye under the cover of the clothes, and another shield was added to it.
Just as I finished all this,
The dozens or hundreds of low-level magic rockets, water arrows, and wind blades were already tearing the air, layer by layer, covering Zhang Qingyuan like a storm!
Boom boom boom...
Low-level magic burst, and the shocking spiritual energy explosion exploded, and shock waves visible to the naked eye swept across all directions.
The entire arena,
It seemed like a huge storm swept across and hit the four fields!
The formation pattern engraved on the edge of the ring will automatically light up at this moment, and a light curtain will appear to block the impact in the ring.
“So strong!”
"Hiss, this talisman cultivation is too powerful!"
Among the spectators from the audience, someone saw Zhang Qingyuan in the air being overwhelmed by low-level magic in an instant. He took a breath and said in horror.
"There is no power to fight back! But it is also because of Yang Wenqian's amazing plot, not just because Fu Xiu is powerful!"
"That's right, if it were someone else, I'm afraid it might not have been able to do this. The Yunyan Step of Zhang Qingyuan Dacheng is not something that can be easily restrained by any talisman cultivator!"
Everyone was amazed, and some people saw the key at a glance.
If there were no layers of calculations at the beginning, Zhang Qingyuan was forced to give up the ground and hide in the air, and forced into the trap Yang Wenqian had already prepared.
The attacks of dozens or hundreds of low-level magic and talismans were probably not easily avoided in front of Zhang Qingyuan, who had already practiced Yunyan Step to great success.
The mind, calculation, and strength are all first-class.
Yang Wenqian's performance naturally received cheers from everyone behind the stage.
"Can't hide it anymore!"
now,
Zhang Qingyuan, who forced himself to take on this wave of low-level magic bombardment, gritted his teeth and said in his heart.
Although Zhang Qingyuan was not injured too much at this time, he also seemed a little embarrassed. The outer door clothing on his body had already broken through several holes, revealing the Xuanyuan protective armor with a faint light flashing inside.
He suffered a lot of losses in the previous dozens or hundreds of low-level magic attacks.
This was nothing at all,
But what is hateful is that he fell into the other party's rhythm from the beginning, which made Zhang Qingyuan a little angry, and he was helpless in the face of Yang Wenqian's turtle shell-like defense.
If this continues, you will definitely lose!
I originally thought that I would save the trump card of sword drawing and sword intent until the semi-finals ranking against the ninth level of Lingyuan and then kill with one blow.
But if you don’t use it now, you can’t even enter the semi-finals, so how can you hide your means!
If it is the ordinary eighth level of spiritual essence,
With Zhang Qingyuan's current strength, he has a steady chance to win this game without using the trump card drawing skills and sword intent.
But unfortunately,
What he met was Yang Wenqian, Fu Xiu, who had both strength and wisdom!
Just as I was thinking about how to use the sword intent to break Yang Wenqian's turtle shell and end the battle,
Suddenly,
Zhang Qingyuan, who was shrouded in smoke and dust, felt a terrifying wave coming from Yang Wenqian not far away!
Suddenly,
Chapter completed!