Not to mention Leng Ruobing, who suddenly fell into an inexplicable panic on the White Jade Throne, on the ring, Lin Zichen was already standing with his opponent in this competition.
Lin Zichen's opponent was a veteran student from the Sanctuary training camp. His name was Zhang Ji. He was a Sanctuary talent at the peak of the fire magician. His fire control magic was quite famous in the entire Sanctuary training camp. He was one of the best.
A strong player who unexpectedly made it into the top twenty.
Zhang Ji was wearing a fiery red magic robe. He looked at Lin Zichen on the stage with a hint of relaxation on his relatively ordinary face. He was a little happy in his heart. I didn't expect that my opponent would be him. I'm so lucky...
After all, Lin Zichen is a newcomer who has just joined the Holy Domain training camp for less than a month. When he first came, he was at the peak of the magician level. Even if he has made a breakthrough now, he is at most in the early stage of the magician. Such strength is in a place where geniuses gather.
The Sanctuary training camp can be said to be the weakest.
"Junior Lin, I'm really sorry, I'm about to leave the game in the first round..."
The more Zhang Ji thought about it, the happier he became. He couldn't help but reveal a proud smile on his lips, and he chuckled.
Lin Zichen looked at Zhang Ji, who seemed to have a determined victory, raised his brows, and actually smiled.
"Haha, Senior Zhang, are you so confident that you can beat me?"
Zhang Ji was stunned, then laughed, as if he had heard some joke:
"Haha, Junior Brother Lin, please stop trying to be brave. I am at the pinnacle level of a magician. You are only at the level of a magician that you have just broken through. How can you fight me?"
Zhang Ji is very confident. He is not one of those ordinary magisters. We are both talented in the Holy Realm. Who is worse than the other? Do you still want to defeat me in the mid-term, late-stage, and peak levels?
In response to this, Lin Zichen smiled and said nothing, and a wisp of forest-white flame quietly flashed through his calm eyes, and it disappeared in an instant!
Just wait and see!
Chen Lao watched the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two people on the ring with great interest, and after a long time he spoke loudly:
"Standing on the stage at this time are two students from the ninth game, Lin Zichen and Zhang Ji. Both of them are fire magicians. I believe they can give us a wonderful game..."
"Now, the game begins!"
Following Chen Lao's introduction, many students and distinguished guests watching the battle also turned their attention to the two people confronting each other on the field, showing signs of anticipation.
On the high platform, there is an exclusive seat for the top management of Tianxing Academy. Tianxing Sword God has quietly disappeared after opening the opening ceremony. After all, his status is too high, and no one present is qualified to talk to him on an equal footing. He has everything here.
People will feel uncomfortable.
The Sky Star Sword God also understood this, so after being shocked by the arrival at the beginning, he left, leaving the two vice-presidents Yan Wen and Shui Yi behind to entertain their guests.
At this time, the Vice President of Chinese Language and Literature was stroking his beard. When he saw Lin Zichen coming on the stage, he glanced at his old friend Lin Bufan from the corner of his eyes. Sure enough, he saw a slightly excited face on his face. Thinking of what he said mysteriously before, he secretly muttered in his heart,
Could it be that Lin Zichen is really...
On the ring, as Mr. Chen announced the start of the game, Zhang Ji focused his eyes and took out his flame staff. A trace of magic power emerged, communicating with the fire magic elements between heaven and earth, and launched an attack brazenly:
"Great Fireball Technique!"
A huge dark red fireball suddenly condensed between the sky and the earth, rushing toward Lin Zichen like rolling lava.
Fireball is an upgraded version of the fifth-level magic Fireball. It is a seventh-level magic. Even a magician has to chant for several seconds, but Zhang Ji can cast it instantly. It must be said that his fire magic skills are indeed very strong.
Lin Zichen calmly looked at the huge rolling fireball. The light flashed in his hand, the staff came into his hand, and he waved it suddenly in the air. The fire magic elements in the world suddenly rioted, and in an instant, a huge fireball condensed and faced it head-on.
!
"Great Fireball Technique!"
Two equally huge dark red fireballs with scorching flames collided in the air. After a moment of stalemate, they suddenly exploded and turned into rain of fire all over the sky, falling down one after another.
"What?"
Zhang Ji's eyes widened. This result was beyond his expectation. He was at the peak of the magister level, and his instant fireball spell was blocked by a newcomer from the Holy Domain training camp with the same magic. This
…
Zhang Ji looked at Lin Zichen, who was still calm across from him, with a solemn expression. After a moment of awareness, his eyes widened again:
"You...your cultivation level...how is this possible?"
Before, Lin Zichen didn't notice it when he didn't use magic. Now that the battle started, Lin Zichen finally let go of his hidden aura, and surprisingly he also reached the peak magister level!
Such a result shocked Zhang Ji. In just half a month, Lin Zichen's cultivation level skyrocketed from the peak of the magician to the peak of the magician. This is a huge leap in the realm. You are not that strong in taking drugs.
Yes!
Damn it, referee, I want to report it, someone is cheating!!!
Not to mention that Lin Zichen's opponent Zhang Ji's lips were trembling. Even Feng Zichen was startled. He looked at Lin Zichen and was shocked. The peak of the magister? Is he so fierce?
"Tsk, tsk, this bastard is almost catching up with me..."
Lin Zichen ignored Zhang Ji's shock. At this time, he burst out his hidden aura and entered the fighting form. His eyes were filled with flames. With a wave of his staff, wisps of white flames were drawn like water.
A ring of fire.
"Shengyan bloodline ice flame form!"
Lin Zichen shouted in a low voice, and suddenly white flames appeared all over his body, floating around him like a will-o'-the-wisp.
And as Lin Zichen's staff moved, the blossoming white flames suddenly connected with each other and turned into a ring of fire. A thick pillar of fire rushed out from the ring of fire. This pillar of fire was a cold forest white color, and from it
You can't feel the burning heat that a flame should have at all, but instead have a coldness like ice, which is extremely weird!
"Ice flame impact!"
Zhang Ji looked at this extremely strange forest-white fire pillar, his expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he no longer thought about why Lin Zichen had risen to a great level in just half a month. Endless fire magic elements gathered together and turned into a huge
The fire dragon rushed over.
"Level 9 Magic Fire Dragon's Fury!"
Above the arena, a huge flame dragon collided with a forest-white pillar of fire. Surprisingly, there was no explosion, and it was eerily quiet.
Looking up, Zhang Ji's eyes were filled with horror and disbelief!
I saw the white fire pillar colliding with the fiery red dragon, and the white flames spread to the fire dragon, and actually froze the scorching flame dragon into an ice sculpture bit by bit!
Not long after, the giant flame dragon that was struck by the ice flames completely turned into an ice sculpture, fell down from the air weakly, and dissipated into little bits of fire.
What the hell is this flame?
Zhang Ji roared crazily in his heart, almost going crazy. Have you ever seen flames like ice cubes? This is unscientific!!!
However, the fact was right in front of him, and he had to believe it even if he didn't believe it. After the ice flame pillar froze the ninth-level magical fire dragon's fury, the remaining ice flame still rushed towards Zhang Ji.
Zhang Ji's heart was full of warning signs, and he did not ignore these scattered ice flames. With a wave of his staff, he released a series of fireballs, annihilating them together.
Seeing the strange white flames displayed by Lin Zichen on the ring, everyone in the spectator seats was shocked. What kind of flames is this?
Many of the distinguished guests had already noticed this and looked at Lin Bufan, the elder of the family.
"Isn't this the ice flame form of the Lin family's inherited bloodline, the Shengyan bloodline?"
"Lin Zichen... turns out to be from the Lin family..."
The Lin family is one of the top six super families on the Star Continent. The family inherits the power of the holy bloodline, the Shengyan bloodline, which has been inherited since ancient times. It is extremely powerful!
There are two forms of the Shengyan bloodline, the ice flame form and the purple flame form. The ice flame form has the lowest temperature, and the purple flame form has the highest temperature. The two different forms do not appear in one person at the same time, but are scattered throughout the Lin family.
There is something magical inside the clansman’s body!
In this generation of the Lin family, Lin Zichen inherited the purest ice flame form, and Lin Zixuan inherited the purest purple flame form!
It is said that the Shengyan bloodline of the Lin family should be able to freely transform into the ice flame form and the purple flame form under the most perfect situation. At that time, the Shengyan bloodline was at its most powerful, enough to rank among the top three on the bloodline holy list!
But that was a rumor a long time ago. It has been a long time since the Lin family had a perfect inheritor of the Shengyan bloodline...
Ahem, without further ado, in the Star Continent, the external characteristics of the ice flame form of the Lin family's Shengyan bloodline are not a secret. The unique ice flame has the lowest temperature, which is enough to freeze everything like ice and destroy the enemy from the inside.
It is a unique kind of flame that is extremely difficult to deal with.
Therefore, the distinguished guests present immediately noticed it, and they all marveled that the power of the holy bloodline was indeed strange and unpredictable...