The scene was still for a moment, and then a huge uproar broke out.
"It's actually the fourth level?"
"No way?"
"Cheng Yue was promoted to the fourth level? When did it happen?"
"This guy hides so well!"
Many students had uncontrollable expressions of shock on their faces. They thought Lin Ze was the biggest dark horse, but they didn't expect Cheng Yue to reveal his fourth-level strength in a blink of an eye, which shocked them all.
Dean Su Xi and the two vice-deans' eyes lit up, showing interest.
Generally speaking, if a student has level 3 strength upon graduation, he or she is already considered to be extremely outstanding, let alone level 4.
The last time those who graduated as fourth-level spiritualists were His Highness and the eldest princess. Since then, no one has reached this level. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yue has also been promoted to the fourth level without saying a word.
"It's actually the fourth level!"
Cui Jianping murmured to himself, with a look of shock and frustration on his face. He had always regarded Cheng Yue as a strong enemy, and was looking forward to defeating him in the college competition and leading the innovative faction to counterattack the traditional faction. However, he saw this
One scene.
A fourth-level spiritualist!
It's not on the same level as a third-level spiritualist at all, so it's almost impossible to win.
More importantly, with the strength of Cheng Yue's fourth-level spiritual master, it is almost impossible for the innovative faction to overpower the traditional faction before he graduates. Instead, they will be severely suppressed. Cui Jianping can already foresee the difficult situation for the innovative faction in the future.
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Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a deep bitterness in his heart.
Mixed exclamations and discussions reached Cheng Yue's ears, causing a trace of unconcealable complacency to appear on his face. After looking around, he turned his attention to Lin Ze, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
"I originally planned to show my true strength when I faced off against Cui Jianping, but I never thought that I would be forced out by His Highness in advance. But in this way, His Highness should also understand that the position of chief is already in my possession.
, you’d better give up your unrealistic thoughts.”
Lin Ze was slightly surprised, and naturally understood what Cheng Yue's unrealistic thoughts were referring to, but he didn't pay attention and said calmly: "We'll talk about it after the fight."
A fourth-level spiritualist?
It may be a formidable enemy that is difficult to defeat for other students, but for him it is just a matter of effort.
But in this way, the trump cards of Red Lotus Armor and Rising Sun will inevitably be exposed in advance.
Thoughts were racing, but Lin Ze's hand movement did not stop. As he raised his arm slightly, five red thorns broke out of the ground and rushed towards Cheng Yue with a torrent of flames.
Seeing this, a flash of sarcasm flashed across Cheng Yue's lips, and he opened his palms and pointed them forward. In an instant, the black light flashed away, and at some point, many dark ashes the size of coins appeared in the void, floating and filling a small area in front of him.
The blazing thorns rushed into the area shrouded in pitch black ashes, and were immediately covered with a lot of ashes. In an instant, it seemed as if a long period of time had passed, the flames were extinguished and the thorns withered.
In the blink of an eye, the originally menacing Red Thorn turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.
"This is the Black Ember Spiritual Technique."
Many students watching the battle were immediately surprised.
Black embers belong to the high-level spiritual arts of the binding system, and are also known as "spiritual release arts" because those inconspicuous black ashes have the effect of annihilating spiritual power and destroying the condensation of spiritual power.
You must know that most spiritual arts are essentially the evolution and extension of spiritual power. Once the condensed form is destroyed and the spiritual power disappears, the spiritual arts will naturally be difficult to maintain. Therefore, Black Ember can be said to be the nemesis of many spiritual arts.
Of course, such a powerful spiritual art is naturally extremely difficult to practice. The threshold that only a fourth-level spiritual master can master has already stopped many people.
In any case, the current situation is obviously extremely unfavorable to Lin Ze.
The strength of the fourth-level spiritual master was stronger than imagined. With just one spiritual spell, Lin Ze was almost forced into defeat.
Chen Muchen stared at the situation on the ring intently, clenching his palms tightly, with a nervous and worried look in his eyes.
Compared to everyone's surprise, Lin Ze seemed very calm and calm.
Black Ember is a tricky spiritual skill for spiritualists, but not for him. After all, his skills do not rely on spiritual power, but the combination of spiritual energy and soul energy.
Aura is an advanced energy of spiritual power. Those pitch-black ashes may have some effect on aura, but they are probably useless against soul energy from other game worlds.
With his mind spinning, Lin Ze stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife at his waist. Instead of drawing out the knife, he directly recited the words of liberation in a low voice:
"Bloom, Red Lotus!"
Everyone present, including Cheng Yue, could not hear Lin Ze's whisper clearly, but they suddenly felt an extremely powerful and overwhelming aura, as if a terrifying aura that penetrated the soul level suddenly rose up, sweeping across the entire square like a hurricane.
Before they could react, a huge golden and red fire lotus suddenly bloomed where Lin Ze was on the stage.
The fire soared into the sky, almost coating the entire arena with a layer of golden red.
"This, what is this?"
"Spiritual magic that I have never seen before!"
"It can't be another compound spiritual technique!"
Exclamations came and went, and many students could not hide their surprise. However, what shocked them even more was yet to come.
As the flames disappeared and the fire lotus closed and retracted, Lin Ze's figure had disappeared from where it was, replaced by a tall figure whose whole body was burning with blazing flames.
What seemed to be a piece of armor could be vaguely seen in the flames, and what attracted more attention was the blade held in the figure's hand, which was covered with a layer of golden-red light.
The light is not particularly dazzling, but it gives people an extremely dangerous feeling, as if if you look at it one more time, your eyes may be burned.
Now even Su Xi and the others couldn't sit still anymore. They straightened their bodies and looked at the flaming figure in surprise.
"Is it the compound spiritual technique of Bingjia and Xianyuan?"
"It's a bit similar, but it seems a little different."
"What's up with that golden-red blade? Is it also a compound spiritual technique?"
"this"
All the teachers suddenly looked at each other. Even with their knowledge, they could not recognize what kind of spiritual art the golden-red blade was, so they unanimously turned their attention to Su Xi.
Su Xi shook her head, indicating that she was not sure, and then sighed with emotion. His Highness Lin Ze was really not simple. Various compound spiritual arts emerged in endlessly, and almost every battle could surprise them.
On the ring, Cheng Yue stared at Lin Ze with a face full of astonishment, and his mouth went dry for a moment.
Whether it was the flaming armor or the golden-red blade, they all gave him a feeling of extreme danger. The original sense of superiority of having a chance to win had disappeared, and his chest had long been occupied by a solemn and guarded emotion.
"Damn it, is this guy a monster? Where do all these compound spiritual arts come from?"
For the first time, Cheng Yue had the urge to yell. He had always boasted of being a genius, but when compared with Lin Ze, he couldn't help but feel a little bit depressed.
Taking a deep breath and finally suppressing the surging emotions in his heart, Cheng Yue's face turned cold and he no longer hesitated. With a wave of his hand, the dense black ashes suspended in front of him suddenly seemed to be being pulled by an invisible force, overwhelming towards the forest.
Ze swept away.
Lin Ze's field of vision was instantly occupied by deep darkness. However, he was not afraid, instead of retreating, he rushed forward and killed Cheng Yue brazenly.
Midway, pitch-black ash came in like a tide, covering Lin Ze's body in an instant.
Lin Ze kept walking, and as soon as the pitch-black ashes came close, they were burned and annihilated by the hot flames on the armor. The numerous pitch-black ashes only caused the flames to stagnate slightly, and then had no effect.
"How is that possible!"
Cheng Yue's eyes widened and he exclaimed.
Black Ember actually has no effect on Lin Ze's compound spiritual technique?
Cheng Yue could not believe it. Unfortunately, the current situation did not leave him much room to think. Seeing Lin Ze approaching quickly, his heart pounded and he quickly cast the barrier.
A halo emerged, and five translucent barriers flashed one after another. However, instead of protecting Cheng Yue himself, they enveloped the sprinting Lin Ze, trapping him firmly inside.
After doing all this, Cheng Yue started to prepare the next spiritual technique.
Seeing this, Lin Ze's charge continued, and he swung the blade forward in his hand, and immediately heard a subtle hissing sound. The blade was like a hot knife cutting into butter, tearing a slit through the five layers of barrier without any hindrance.
Huge gap.
Lin Ze's momentum continued, and he followed with another slash. The barrier could no longer hold up, and it collapsed and dispersed into particles of light.
Seeing that even the five layers of barrier could not block Lin Ze's two attacks, Cheng Yue's cheeks couldn't help but twitch, he raised his head and released the prepared Ten Thousand Blades Spiritual Technique.
Countless weapons filled with evil aura shot out, sweeping toward Lin Ze like a tsunami. The latter showed no fear and rushed forward against the sky full of weapons, slamming into him like a cannonball.
In an instant, a crisp sound of tinkling sounds was heard, and countless weapons hit Lin Ze one after another. However, under the licks of the golden red flame tongue, he suddenly turned red, twisted, lost strength and fell to the ground, while Lin Ze
Ze only stagnated slightly, and then continued to rush towards Cheng Yue as if nothing had happened.
Cheng Yue's expression finally couldn't help but change drastically. He stretched out his hand and saw that six or seven meters away in the sky in front of him, a square seal with a length, width and height of three meters was formed out of thin air. Like a meteor falling from the sky, it hit Lin Ze below.
Howling and smashing down.
‘Chongjun’, an advanced offensive spiritual technique!
Faced with this menacing blow, Lin Ze still did not stop, and swung the soul knife upwards in his hand. The blade blurred for a moment, and the next moment it turned into a shadow of the knife in the sky, like a strong wind and rain, facing the falling square seal.
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As soon as the two came into contact, a roar of thunder erupted, which shocked some students who were close to the ring and couldn't help but cover their ears, showing pain on their faces.
The golden red light and shadow suddenly bloomed. When the light disappeared, the huge square seal was gone. Everyone looked closely and found that Lin Ze had swept in front of Cheng Yue without knowing it. The blade in his hand was held up, and the tip of the knife was pointed at the latter's throat.
The distance is only a few feet.
Looking at Cheng Yue's slumped pale face, Lin Ze said lightly: