Chapter 547 College Tournament (37)
The skills of a warlock are achieved by forming seals with both hands. To make a judgment in such a short time and form seals at the same time, this is almost a subconscious choice!
Among tens of thousands of people, I am afraid that no more than one percent can achieve this.
Yang Xi missed the attack and quickly repaired it, but Shen Yanxiao did not intend to give up such a good opportunity. She immediately added several buffing single-body spells to her body, and her petite figure flickered on the ring like a ghost. Before anyone could react, she was already close to Yang Xi.
Yang Xi treated it calmly, quickly reached the ground with the gun, and used the power of the gun to fly back the moment Shen Yanxiao approached.
Putting distance between the two of them again!
The knight's spear had a wide attack range. Yang Xi took advantage of the spear's advantage to continuously attack Shen Yanxiao, moving towards the vital points.
Shen Yanxiao reacted very quickly, and her hands and fingers had turned into shadows. People couldn't see how many spells she had cast. She dodged the attacks again and again, but after defending, Counterattack immediately.
The two were fighting passionately in the ring, and the uninterested audience had already been completely distracted by the smoke filling the room between the two.
They no longer had time to take into account the slight contempt for the warlock in their hearts, their eyes had been completely locked by the wonderful battle in front of them.
"Is that how a warlock casts a spell? So powerful, the speed is simply unbelievable!"
"Then Xiao Nizi's reaction is too scary! Can you dodge such intensive attacks?"
"A warlock can actually add magic spells to himself? Aren't all spells the stuff of evil people?"
"Ouch! Yang Xi has been tricked!"
The people who came to the venue were all militants, and fierce battles were their favorite. After seeing Shen Yanxiao's miraculous spell casting skills, they were completely conquered by the seals she said!
Under the confrontation, Yang Xi stabbed out a spear. Shen Yanxiao did not dodge this spear, and cast a floating spell on himself. His figure suddenly stood about one meter above the ground, just enough to avoid the spear. The gun tip came, and in the next second, she stepped on the spear, firmly freezing Yang Xi's movements. Then she stepped forward and leaned forward, finally keeping the distance between the two at the magical distance. Within the range of spell casting.
Yang Xi secretly screamed that something was wrong, and it was too late to throw away his gun and evacuate.
He watched helplessly as a vicious smile bloomed on Shen Yanxiao's delicate face. The next second, his limbs felt as heavy as if they had been filled with molten iron, and his entire body was weighed down by this force of gravity.
Seeing that the time was right, Shen Yanxiao sped up the seals on his hands several times, and cast seventeen or eight spells on Yang Xi almost at the same time.
A strange scene appeared in front of people's eyes. Yang Xi's body suddenly fell to the ground and flew quickly towards the edge of the ring!
The next second, Yang Xi fell heavily under the ring, and the entire venue fell silent.
But after a blink of an eye, cheers that reached the sky broke out!
"Yang Xi is out!" Everyone stared in disbelief. The previously stalemate battle was reversed in an instant. Shen Yanxiao's perfect response and just the right spell knocked Yang Xi out of the ring!
Chapter completed!