There is a tense atmosphere in the black altar. The four major forces all attach great importance to martial arts. Now the last game is crucial to them.
Shi Boyun and Jiang Yuezhen originally planned to send the two strongest players to win the first two games, but unexpectedly, something unexpected happened in the second game. Now they can only place their hopes on Chen Tian.
At this time, they were helpless and conflicted. In addition to not being optimistic about Chen Tian, they also hoped that the latter could defeat Shadow Crazy.
At this moment, the shield was finally activated, and everyone stood with bated breath, their eyes facing the competition field, looking serious, as if they didn't want to miss any exciting details.
The moment the shield just closed, Chen Tian's eyes were half-squinted, and two rays of light flashed past.
"Phew." With a flick of his right hand, a golden flame rose from the palm of his hand, and the entire competition field was enveloped in golden light.
The surrounding air was instantly burned into nothingness, and the temperature of the entire competition field rapidly increased at an extremely terrifying speed. The competition field instantly became a furnace, and the high temperature made people feel uncomfortable.
There are many well-informed people in the black altar. As soon as the golden flame appeared, the strong power it created immediately attracted many blazing eyes.
"Fourth level fire spirit?" Looking at the fire spirit in Chen Tian's hand, many shocked voices rang out from the black altar.
"Unexpectedly, he actually has a fourth-grade fire spirit." Shi Boyun and others have experienced a lot, and naturally they know how rare a fourth-grade fire spirit is.
Among them, Fengze, who always made things difficult for Chen Tian, had an even more exciting face, but when he looked at the golden flame in Chen Tian's hand, his eyes were full of greed.
"I didn't expect you to have such a good thing, what a surprise!" Fengze recovered from the shock, his eyes turned cold, and said: "However, even if you have a fourth-grade fire spirit, it will not help."
"There's so much nonsense, she's totally like a girl." The fire spirit lingered in his hand, a sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Tian's mouth, and he let out a muffled groan after a moment.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Tian decided to take action immediately. The longer the delay, the more disadvantageous it would be to him.
"Phew." The mental power shot out from the center of his eyebrows and merged into the fire spirit. The fire spirit, which was only the size of a fist, burst into flames in an instant and swallowed up Chen Tian's entire arm.
"Fire Spirit Compass." He clenched his fist with his right hand and struck forward suddenly. The Fire Spirit instantly broke away from his control and formed a shining golden compass in the air. It rotated rapidly and attacked Shadow Crazy.
Seeing the golden compass coming, Ying Feng smiled jokingly, and with a slight movement of his mind, spiritual power surged out of his body, quickly forming an orange shield in front of him to protect him in the middle.
"Death-killing Surround." The orange spiritual energy traveled along the meridians and surged to the right arm. Under the control of Shadow Madness, it was quickly injected into the dagger, and a terrifying energy condensed in the sword.
The dagger flashed with orange light. When Ying Madang raised the dagger and struck it down, a burst of orange energy was transmitted from the tip of the sword, carrying the sound of wind, and met the Fire Spirit Compass.
"Peng." The compass collided with the orange light, making a harsh sound. The two energies dissipated at the same time, and the aftermath rippled around.
"There are a few moments." In the sky, Ying Feng clenched his dagger and flapped his wings. The strong wind blew around him, and he dived towards Chen Tian with the sound of wind whistling.
The short sword made two gestures in the air, and a powerful orange spiritual power was quickly injected into the long sword, and a bright orange light flashed.
At the same time, Shadow Madness had arrived not far from Chen Tian. The hand holding the sword drew back, and then thrust forward with ferocious momentum like an angry dragon out of the sea, aiming directly at Chen Tian's head.
Sensing a strong wind above his head, Chen Tian's face turned cold. His hands drew strange patterns in front of him, and two golden flames rose up.
His mind moved slightly, his hands quickly clasped together, and the two fire spirits merged into one. Under the rolling motion, a golden fire spirit shield condensed in front of him, and the golden color was very dazzling.
"Peng." As soon as the fire spirit shield was condensed, the dagger with flashing orange light pierced it, making a muffled sound.
In close contact, Chen Tian raised his head to look at Ying Crazy, and a cold and cold light came out from under the bamboo hat.
"Too weak." The mocking voice of Ying Kuang came from above. He looked at Chen Tian with eyes full of contempt, quickly retracted his hand, and quickly retracted the dagger.
"Get lost." The shout came out again. Ying Crazy looked at the golden fire spirit shield in front of him with a ferocious face. The long sword was like a white snake spitting a message, and it thrust out with the sound of wind and lightning, as fast as lightning.
"boom."
A sword with heaven-defying power pierced the golden shield fiercely. With a thunderous sound, a large crack appeared where the dagger had struck. After a moment, the crack spread like a spider web to the surrounding area.
"Peng." There was a sound like breaking glass, and the cracked shield instantly shattered under Chen Tian's shocked gaze, and golden fragments flew in the air.
Huge force struck from the front and traveled along his arms, shaking Chen Tian's ears until his ears buzzed. His muscles all over his body were numb. His body was pushed away, and his legs dragged out a shocking ravine on the ground.
After being pushed a certain distance, Chen Tian kicked off his legs. When he retreated to the protective shield of the magic circle, he released the huge force.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, Chen Tian's body trembled slightly, and his face instantly turned pale.
"So strong! With one simple move, I was able to repel the fourth-grade mid-level pharmacist." Seeing the great power of Shadow Madness, the onlookers all exclaimed in amazement.
"It's a sure loss." Shi Boyun and others saw that Chen Tian was repelled so quickly, and the hope they had in their hearts was immediately shattered.
"How can a pearl of rice compete with the sun?" Looking at Chen Tian who was repulsed by him with cold eyes, Ying Crazy's eyes were full of teasing.
"Mi your sister's beads."
A surge of anger surged from Chen Tian's heart. At this moment, the pain all over his body seemed to disappear, and a strong murderous intention filled the air around him.
His mind moved slightly, and two golden flames lingered between his hands. His spiritual power shot out from between his eyebrows and quickly poured into the fire spirit of his hands.
The two golden flames seemed to have been doused with diesel fuel. The flames soared into the sky and almost covered Chen Tian's body.
Under the reflection of the golden firelight, Chen Tian's eyes flashed coldly, and then he raised his hands and quickly clasped his hands together under the gaze of many eyes. The two flames surged like waves and merged quickly.
"Spiritual Skill - Fantasy Sword." His hands quickly slashed down, and a long sword five feet long and one foot wide, wrapped with golden flames, condensed in an instant, and with a thunderous wind howl, it shot toward the shadow.
Kick it away like crazy.
"It's a small trick that I'm embarrassed to show off." Ying Feng didn't feel nervous at all, but instead let out a sarcastic laugh.
At this time, Shadow Crazy did not charge up the attack, but stood still, as if he was very confident in his spiritual shield.
"Boom." Under the gaze of many people, the golden long sword struck the spiritual shield that Ying Crazy had previously condensed. The sound resounded through the sky and made everyone deaf.
The aftermath shook up the sand and dust on the ground, instantly covering Ying Crazy's figure. Chen Tian quietly looked ahead at the place wrapped in sand and dust, with a solemn expression on his face.
Just now, when he was full of anger, he used the phantom sword. Chen Tian used its power to the extreme, and the momentum was very great.
But Chen Tianhe knew that according to Ying Kuang's cultivation level, he simply couldn't defeat him with the previous attack.
The dust flying in the air gradually settled, and the place where Ying Crazy stood before returned to brightness.
"This kind of childish attack really makes people less interested in fighting back." Shadow Crazy flapped his wings leisurely and stayed at the place where he was standing before. Apart from the broken spiritual shield, there was no damage at all.
This result was beyond Chen Tian's expectation. He was originally thinking that even if Ying Kuang couldn't be hurt, it would at least make him look embarrassed, but the fact that the other party was unscathed made him even more surprised.
With a look of horror on his face, Chen Tian secretly sensed the pill and found that after the brief confrontation, one-third of his mental energy had been consumed.
There was no panic in my heart. I shook my right hand lightly, and two fifth-grade Shensha Pills instantly appeared on the palm of my hand.
"Stop talking nonsense." A hoarse voice came from the bamboo hat. Chen Tian's body muscles tensed instantly. His right leg suddenly stepped on the ground, leaving a hole in the flat ground. His body shot out like a cheetah.
Chen Tian was so fast that he almost dragged out an afterimage in the air, and the distance between him and Ying Crazy was rapidly shortening.
After a month of crazy training, the results of the training were undoubtedly revealed. By lifting the black iron sword, his physical strength was now more terrifying than before.
A chill flashed in his eyes, and at the same time as he ran, Chen Tian threw the two elixirs into his mouth without others noticing, and rolled them into his stomach with a grunt. The fragrant smell went straight to his internal organs, and his mental strength quickly recovered.
"Oh my god! Such a fast speed! Is this still a weak pharmacist?"
"What did I see? The speed is so fast, I don't think even a high-level spiritual master can reach it, right?"
Seeing Chen Tian's running speed, the crowd watching the fight exclaimed with shock in their eyes.
"It doesn't matter how fast you are. Fighting in a stupid way will only make you die faster."
At Chen Tian's abnormal speed, Ying Crazy's face also showed surprise. When he recovered, he sneered.
"Since you want to use the medicine master's frail body to fight hand to hand, then I will help you."
As he spoke, Ying Kuang flapped his wings, a strong wind blew up, and his body suddenly shot out, facing Chen Tian with a majestic momentum.
"Although you cannot expose your spiritual power, if you choose to fight in close combat, this decision will become your nightmare."
Seeing Ying Kuang approaching with murderous intent, the corners of Chen Tian's mouth curled up in an evil arc, and his fists clenched instantly, making a harsh sound.
When Ying Feng fell to the ground and raised his dagger to kill, Chen Tian sneered, and with a slight movement of his mind, two golden flames instantly burned from his fists, wrapping around his fists like gloves.
Finally, under the gaze of many people, the two finally met together.
He has a dagger as a weapon, and the opponent is a medicine man, so it is impossible for him to have much physical strength. Therefore, Shadow Crazy is very confident in close combat.
"High Wind Sword." The dagger danced in front of him as an afterimage, and then with a whistling sound, it stabbed Chen Tian's throat. This sword was extremely fast and the angle was extremely tricky. It was a killing move.
"Your sword is too slow."
Wu Ming is the Sword Master, and he has unique insights into the use of swords. Chen Tian is the disciple of the Sword Master, and his main weapon is the sword. He has unique insights into this weapon.
Except for Wu Ming, Chen Tian dared to ask himself that in terms of swordsmanship alone, he was definitely the best person in the Star Continent, no one else.
Therefore, Ying Feng's seemingly clever and tricky sword seemed very clumsy, even full of flaws, in Chen Tian's eyes.
"Close combat will become a lifelong nightmare for you." Extremely cold words came out of Chen Tian's mouth.
