Ever since he used the Five Fireball Magic to kill the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Bai Zichen developed a strong interest in the Fireball Technique.
Among the basic five-element spells that can be practiced during the Qi Refining Period, the fireball spell is the most lethal.
However, it has small coverage, slow movement, and is great for bullying fixed targets that cannot move. However, there are many limitations in actual use.
No monk would stand there stupidly and try to catch the fireball spell.
After generating his spiritual consciousness, Bai Zichen improved several common spells based on the notes of his predecessors.
Usually, this is the work that foundation-building monks would start doing.
First, the lifespan is extended, and there is relatively ample time to specialize in spells;
Secondly, only with the cooperation of divine consciousness can the spell be dismantled and reorganized.
Otherwise, only those unique magic geniuses can do this by relying solely on their own intuition.
This improved version of the fireball technique was named Fire Thunder Bead by Bai Zichen.
The mana consumption is twice that of the normal fireball spell, and it can release more than ten fireballs at the same time.
When Chen Xiu saw the fire beads filling the sky, he didn't panic. He patted the bracelet on his wrist and a golden light shield protected his whole body.
At the same time, he stepped back to avoid half of the fire beads, and the remaining fire thunder beads only caused a ripple on the light mask.
"My Golden Sun Bracelet is a top-grade magic weapon, and it does not consume much mana once it is activated. As long as you cannot break through this shield, I will be invincible!"
Seeing that the Fire Thunder Bead failed to break through the golden light barrier, Chen Xiu's expression relaxed and he cast three spells in succession while speaking.
Paint the ground into a prison!
Tangled vegetation!
Rockfall!
Suddenly, vines and roots grew wildly under Bai Zichen's feet, and vines as thick as his forearms wrapped around his legs.
At the same time, a circle of earth walls appeared out of thin air, trapping him in a circular shape, greatly reducing the space for dodge.
There were three flying rocks in the distance, whistling directly towards his head.
"Such a fast casting speed... Even without the protective magic weapon, he is still a difficult opponent!"
Bai Zichen had observed his opponent before going on the field. This Chen Qi cultivation was at the fifth level, he had two high-quality magic weapons on his body, and his red robe was filled with spiritual light. He was also not ordinary.
In comparison, Bai Zichen had not had time to purchase any foreign items, so he was left with nothing, not even a magic weapon, so he suffered a big loss in this regard.
What he relies on is that he has spiritual consciousness and his realm is higher.
But Chen Xiu obviously has a special talent in spell casting, and he can almost cast basic five-element spells instantly.
And he is not a rigid monk who only copies spells.
Painting the Earth into a Prison was originally an earth-based protective spell that created a solid earth wall centered on the casting target, with outstanding defensive effects.
But Chen Xiu was ingenious, changed his mind, and now used a perfect confinement spell.
Off the court, Bai Zichen might have applauded Chen Xiu's fantastic idea, but now he was in the ring and felt very troubled.
The fire thunder beads exploded on the vines, only half of them were broken, and a few sparks were set off. However, the vines continued to grow, and there were more than ten or twenty branches. There was no time to destroy them all.
Bai Zichen secretly complained, it would be nice to have a flying sword in his hand right now. With it, he can easily cut off the vines.
He could only use his consciousness to the limit, and the speed of the flying rocks that was originally attacking suddenly slowed down in his eyes.
He jumped back nimbly, just in time to avoid two flying rocks. Bai Zichen used the wooden puppet technique on the remaining one, and a wooden man appeared in the path of the flying rocks.
He blocked the flying stone with his body, and with a muffled sound, the wooden man's chest was smashed to pieces, and the flying stone fell to the ground after exhausting its strength.
"Hmph! I have to go back and recuperate for two months to get this person down, otherwise the two clans will agree to a 10% agreement, and I, the monk of the Chen family, will not be able to hold my head high in front of the Bai family!"
When Chen Xiu saw Bai Zichen dodge the series of spells he was proud of, he simply sat down cross-legged and concentrated on using the jade knife in his hand.
Anyway, protected by the Golden Sun Bracelet, the opponent was still trapped in place by his two spells, and it would take ten breaths at most to break through his defense.
"It's not good...Bai Zichen is going to lose, hiss..."
Bai Wei's arm was simply bandaged by the doctor. The pain was relieved a lot and his attention returned to the ring.
Bai Qiguang and the others looked at him angrily, cursing their brothers in the family even if the outcome was not decided.
"There is indeed something wrong..."
Bai Lingyu swayed lightly, and at some point she came to the sidelines, with strange colors in her bright eyes.
"This jade knife seems to be a top-quality magical weapon. Judging from the serious look on the Chen family's young man's side, it must be his trump card. Although Brother Chen's level is higher than the other's, it is not a qualitative difference. He is being treated several times at the moment.
The spells are so messed up that I’m afraid I won’t be able to block this attack.”
Bai Ling gave instructions with a calm expression, which greatly reduced the confidence of the Bai family members.
Everyone knows that Bai Zichen and Bai Ling are the only two people who have the best hope of building a foundation for the next generation of the Bai family.
Since Bai Ling has judged it this way, I am afraid that the situation in the arena is indeed very unfavorable.
"The fifth level of Qi refining activates a top-quality magic weapon, a high-grade magic weapon. After the fight, there is still some magic power left in the Dantian... When Bai Zichen loses, I will go up to the stage again and hit him with a lunar mine.
He was caught off guard. As long as the victory is clean and tidy, few people will care about details such as the fact that the young man from the Chen family has lost his magic power..."
Bai Ling thought to herself that it was really difficult for Chen Xiu to cast a combination of spells, but without the blessing of two magic weapons, one offensive and one defensive, she was fully confident to win.
"It's strange to say that Bai Zichen has a high-grade magic talent. It makes sense to improve his spells at this stage... This Chen Xiu, who had never seen any inheritance stone tablets before, could actually cast combined spells instantly. Could it be that he is also a top-grade talent?
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Bai Zichen was on the stage, facing Chen Xiu, and felt much greater pressure than the people in the audience.
As Chen Xiu's mana was injected into it, the jasper knife hovered in mid-air, and light shone from the hilt, gradually moving forward, reaching halfway to the blade.
Even if he didn't know the rank of the jade knife, Bai Zichen knew that he would never accept it empty-handed based on the fluctuations of mana it continuously accumulated.
"Then we can only take a risk..."
Bai Zichen felt secretly resentful in his heart, and immediately began to prepare his own magic weapon after this time.
If he had a magic weapon or two, he would not be forced into such an embarrassing situation by Chen Xiu.
"Wealth can lead to the gods... As long as the treasure is strong enough, it is common to fight across levels. The old saying does not deceive me!"
Bai Zichen bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and a heartbreaking pain came over him. At the same time, he visualized the picture of the furnace of heaven and earth with all his strength in the sea of consciousness, and instantly tore it into pieces.
The moment when the visual image was shattered and his consciousness expanded to its peak, Bai Zichen instinctively gathered all his consciousness into a ball, turned it into a sharp cone in his imagination, and rushed towards Chen Xiu with all his strength.
Immediately, his vision went dark and he fell to the ground.