A tornado formed by mental power is extremely thin, only as thick as a finger, but it is extremely high, almost penetrating the heaven and earth!
"Sure enough, it's mental power! Could it be said that he is a strong person in the perception system?"
Cheng Lin thought.
He was shocked, the tornado looked inconspicuous, but he understood that condensing the spiritual tornado into such a thin stream meant terrifying control.
only……
"The only seventh level in Xia Kingdom is the perception system?"
Cheng Lin frowned. According to his observation, although there is no shortage of strong people in the perception system, compared to the element system and physical system, they are still much weaker after all.
He suppressed his surprise and turned to look at Luojia, wanting to know how the Elf King would fight back.
Cheng Lin's memory of him still lingered on Luo Jia, who was wearing colorful armor and struck out with that magnificent sword more than a hundred years ago.
But since the two chose to sit in the pavilion to duel, it means that this will be a more restrained competition limited to a very small range of power, regardless of life and death, only competition!
"snort."
Luo Jia's reaction was extremely simple. He just snorted softly, raised the arm hanging by his side, spread out a slender hand, and just looked at the "wave" in front of him to press it!
And as he pressed his palm, the undulating waves and the "spiritual wrinkles" that were like fluctuations in space were easily smoothed out.
The "water waves" disappeared and everything returned to calm... No, not at all!
Being pressed down by Luo Jia, Shi Shengcun didn't seem surprised. However, there was a look of surprise in his clean eyes. After thinking about it for a while, the finger hanging in the air actually slid down from top to bottom.
It seems to be referring to the knife, cutting something.
However, the downward "knife mark" is not smooth. Instead, it is twisted and twisted. What is drawn by the fingers is actually a jagged fold line. In Cheng Lin's field of vision, it is clearly...
A dark crack.
"Huh?"
Luo Jia's plain face finally showed some changes. He seemed a little surprised and a little confused. He stared at the crack for a long time, and suddenly he seemed to understand something. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he had seen through something.
Interesting little puzzle.
"If this is all, then there is no need to continue."
He said, and then stretched out his hand. This time, there was finally a wave of spiritual energy on his body, but the wave was compressed to a very small range, so that if he hadn't been sitting next to him and staring at the battle with all his heart,
Cheng Lin might even miss it.
This made Cheng Lin surprised and even more emotional. Even with his current state, he couldn't see the subtlety of it at all, but he could at least see that compared to the fierceness and great opening and closing more than a hundred years ago,
The indifference and restraint that Luo Jia now exudes is obviously much higher.
Cheng Lin had no doubt that when Luo Jia's hand fell, the crack would disappear.
However.
The next scene made him startled. Elu, who was always quiet sitting next to him, couldn't help but let out a cry and opened his mouth a small gap.
"ah."
Only seen.
Just when Luojia's hand was about to touch the crack.
Sitting at the table, Shi Shengcun's expression suddenly became extremely serious, and an invisible force spread. He seemed to have used a lot of strength to put the last stroke of the crack, and then he retracted his fingertips tiredly.
The next moment, the crooked, irregular, pitch-black gap suddenly lit up.
A bright light came out, very small at first, then gradually expanded, and then became bright.
There are cracks in everything, that's where the light gets in.
"Crash..."
As the light shines through, the entire crack begins to tremble and break, like a wall that is about to completely shatter, collapse, and shatter, welcoming the infinite light into this troubled world.
"This is……"
Facing this unexpected scene, the Elf King changed his color slightly, then closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again, with a trace of panic appearing in his silver pupils.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Shi Shengcun, only to see that the clean face of this man in Mao suit was already dripping with sweat, and his thick black hair was soaked in strands with sweat.
Obviously, this crack consumed a lot of his energy.
Luojia took a deep breath. This time, this super strong man who had entered the realm of the great elf more than a hundred years ago finally showed a cautious expression for the first time. His slightly aged silver eyes shot out
Incomparable divine light.
Cheng Lin, who was sitting next to him, felt his breathing suppressed, as if there was some huge, nameless force rising up, and then, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the flowery garden.
The wind is blowing.
Thousands of trees sway.
"Ah, heaven!" Ai Lu suddenly whispered and pointed to the sky.
Cheng Lin looked up and saw that the originally clear and clear sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds that came from nowhere.
Dark clouds cover the sky.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the sky was already covered with clouds!
It's like heavy rain is coming.
…
Outside the garden.
Xu Qui, the battle priest, and others all stood and waited here. They had already guessed what might happen in the back garden.
This made a group of people nervous and excited at the same time, especially a few practitioners who wanted to break in and witness the fight between the two high-level monks.
For practitioners.
A battle at this level is almost like a grand event. If you can witness it, you will have no regrets in your life.
Unfortunately, they were unable to watch and could only wait outside anxiously.
"Do you think it's stamped inside now?" The young man serving as an auxiliary translator couldn't help but ask.
"No, I can't hear any movement." Sun Xiao said.
"That's not necessarily true. A battle of this level is simply..." the Deputy Chief of the Thirteenth Division was talking. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the sky, "This..."
Witnessing the strange celestial phenomenon, the fourth-level expert was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "The sky has changed...!"
…
In the royal city.
Because of the ban, most of the elven residents stayed at home. At this time, like humans, it was dinner time, and wisps of smoke floated from the city and merged into the canopy of the World Tree.
Some residents opened their windows and prepared to put away clothes to dry.
However, there were too many abnormalities in today's evening.
When the clouds are shrouded and the endless tree crowns are swaying, even the dullest residents can sense the impending mountain rain.
"What...is going on?"
An elf standing under the clothesline stared blankly at the sky. The next moment, a raindrop happened to fall from the gap in the canopy of the tree and wet his forehead. Then, endless raindrops fell.
Hitting the huge crown of the World Tree.
It made a muffled sound like thunder.
"Wow!"
The clouds are gathering and the rain is pouring!
…
Royal Palace.
Back garden.
Under the cover of the World Tree, the rain here is not heavy, but it still wets the eaves.
The raindrops were blown in diagonally by the wind, rolling up Cheng Lin's black robe, moistening Ai Lu's long hair, and messing up people's thoughts.
In a trance.
Cheng Lin recovered from his confusion, only to see the wind disappear and the rain stop.
The crack has disappeared without a trace, and nothing seems to have changed in the small pavilion. The only thing left is the cup that turned into powder at some point, and the smell of wine blown away by the wind.
Luojia took back his right hand and sat still.
Shi Shengcun stood up slowly, squeezed out a smile on his weak face, then calmed down and said with great seriousness: "I lost."