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"We can see that the arena has now become the domain of Fu Xiu."

It wasn't until this time that the commentator managed to organize the language belatedly: "The thunder formation that covers the entire arena can still have such power at such a distance...It's really amazing, it should be said that it is worthy of being the school's representative?"

The audience held their breath with these words. Just like what he said, with the unfolding of the formation, the entire arena is under Xiao Youyu's control.

As he swung his arm, thunderstorms shot up from all parts of the formation, striking at 360 degrees without a dead angle. Han Jiangchen who was within this range could only dodge with absolute speed, like a thunderstorm that was about to die. Line kite.

"Want to fight a war of attrition?"

Looking at the scene, several commentators did not need to think too much before they preliminarily deduced Xiao Youyu's tactics.

No matter how fast Han Jiangchen was, it was based on the premise of a considerable consumption of spiritual power; on the contrary, Xiao Youyu used the praying technique to directly gather and call the natural spiritual power around him, minimizing his own consumption.

It is also a seesaw, and the consumption speed of the two sides is relatively obvious. What's more, Xiao Youyu's cultivation is close to the high level of foundation building, while Han Jiangchen has just reached the elementary level, so there is a gap in his own spiritual power.

Now with the help of the Great Prayer Formation and his own Thunder Formation, Xiao Youyu has an absolute advantage in terms of attack, defense and spiritual power.

Han Jiangchen has not been breached so far, largely because he can see the trajectory of spiritual power and use it to make predictions, thus avoiding many lightning strikes directly, but this is only to delay the speed of defeat.

Unless he can completely break through Xiao Youyu's formation, it is only a matter of time before he is exhausted—but, how to do it?

"How do you fight this?"

The situation was reversed, and all the attention on Xiao Youyu just now turned to Han Jiangchen. There were whispers in the auditorium, and Jiang Ling, who was among them, leaned out from between the railings, her eyes fixed on the field.

After the sword shadow beside him was shattered by lightning again, Han Jiangchen pressed his body and fell from the air to the ground. The flying sword then fell and rotated sideways, constantly blocking the thunder that struck around him. When the sword and thunder collided, a dazzling flash exploded, and his figure was somewhat blurred in the lightning.

This is a smarter approach in a war of attrition. When he was in the air, he had to pay attention to the lightning in the six directions of east, west, north, south, up and down; but now that he landed on the ground, at least he didn't need to use flying swords to defend under his feet, thus reducing his own consumption.

but,

This response was also within Xiao Youyu's expectation. Rather, he was waiting for this opportunity.

"Array!"

"List!"

"forward!"

Thunder rang out, and the electric current turned into a line and swept across the central lawn, leaving several terrifying scorched black holes on the ground. Although it failed to hit the opponent directly, the impact had already lifted the scorched grass stalks and soil and sand on the ground, throwing them all into the air.

Under such an offensive, the splashing soil and sand made the air turbid for a while, and the visibility in the barrier quickly decreased. Except that the flashing electric light was still dazzling, everything in it became blurred.

"I'm going, I can't see clearly!"

The audience in the banquet leaned forward subconsciously, and the photographers anxiously adjusted the focal length of the lens, but they couldn't bear the fact that the dust in it was too thick, and no matter how sophisticated the equipment was, they could only capture a thick cloud of dust. The smog makes people in front of the screen want to smash the computer.

At this time, the only ones who really understood the situation on the court were probably Xiao Han who were in it.

Xiao Youyu inhaled calmly, fully opened his spiritual consciousness, and firmly locked on the opponent's position in the smoke: the sand smoke can only cover the vision, but it cannot block the induction of the spiritual consciousness.

Not to mention the low-visibility smoke and dust, even if he closed his eyes and hit him, it was the same for him.

But what about Han Jiangchen?

Xiao Youyu's mind was concentrated, several consecutive lightning strikes struck from the front, and he could feel that the opponent in the fog was knocked back a few steps.

He seized the right moment and slightly hooked his index finger. Before the previous thunder had dissipated, a new wave of electric current had risen from the backcourt, and it struck straight down with the power to penetrate the air!

Click!

The lightning flashed by, and he heard a muffled groan, Jian Guang was hit sideways, and the figure in the mist swayed violently. Obviously, it was the thunder that hit him!

Because they couldn't see the situation clearly, the audience who were still in a daze didn't react much to it. However, Xiao Youyu already knew everything.

——Sure enough, this is the limit of those eyes.

For him, he had learned the same things about most of the methods Han Jiangchen used, and only this specialty of seeing through the weakness of spiritual power was the biggest uncertain factor.

Therefore, from the beginning, all he did was to figure out the opponent's hole card.

But now, through this trick, he has already seen through: this person can see spiritual power, but it is limited to the spiritual power that already exists within the field of vision, and cannot see through.

For Han Jiangchen, the trajectory of spiritual power is probably like real plants and trees. Under normal conditions, he can see invisible things that ordinary people cannot see, but if the vision itself is blocked, then he cannot directly see the source of spiritual power through the obstacles.

In other words, in this field with the lowest visibility, his advantage will be completely deprived.

And this is Xiao Youyu's opportunity.

He chanted continuously, pointing his fingers together, and the great array of prayers under his feet was followed by thunder and lightning, and he slashed towards the opponent in the sand smoke. The power of the attack was so strong that the opponent was firmly pressed to the ground. Any chance to fly out of the range of Sand Smoke.

At the same time as the large praying formation on the ground was in full swing, the thunder formation hanging above his head also gathered lightning. Amid the crackling sound, the light of the magic formation became brighter and brighter, gradually turning from crystal blue to blazing white.

This white light condensed in Xiao Youyu's palm. He maintained the lock of his spiritual consciousness and fixed his eyes on the opponent in front of him: In the mist, Han Jiangchen seemed to have been hit several times in a row, and his gale-like movement naturally showed a little stiffness. In the face of continuous lightning strikes, he could only block and retreat.

And just as he was knocked back a few steps by the electric light from the large formation on the ground again, his stature became sluggish for a moment. And at this fatal moment, Xiao Youyu waved his palm, and the blazing thunder light pierced the sky, and with the screaming sound of shocking eardrums, it suddenly bombarded the place where the figure was.

"boom--"

 …

At the same moment, there was also a bang echoing in Yun Shen's unknown place.

On the inner platform, Shangguan Yu Ning pressed two fingers, and the long sword fell from the air, and was inserted around the platform, and the blue light flowed out and converged in the center.

The blue light illuminates the symbol of the spell in the center, and the entire sealing formula lights up. With a flick of her fingertip, the symbol collapses and disappears. Then, the loud noise of the collapse spread throughout the blessed land.

"boom--"

Just like a landslide, the rocky piles on the platform collapsed in an instant! Xie Tianyang hurriedly summoned his spiritual power to block in front of him, staring directly at the mound of flying sand and rocks.

From the gravel, a huge shadow suddenly emerged from the ground: the thing looked like something between a giant snake and a flood dragon, its whole body was red, its head had no horns, and its round golden eyes closed into a line.

At this time, the linear golden pupils were firmly locked on Xie Tianyang's body in front of him. Just the sudden burst of power made him stagnate. The chess pieces in his hands were pinched until his palms were sweating.

——Teng Gen, belonging to the lineage of Jiao Chi, the son of Dragon Snake.

The moment he saw this thing, he already remembered what Wei Ze had said in the illustrated book class: This thing...has the blood of a dragon and a snake!

Although it has been sealed here for thousands of years, its monster power has been worn out, but the moment it appeared, the red body began to swell, and within a moment, it was as thick as five or six people hugging each other, standing in front of Xie Tianyang, like a giant tree holding up the sky.

In the past, at least this big monster was an existence that dominated the mountains and rivers, but now, he has to face it with the cultivation base that has just arrived at the foundation.

Not only to face, but also to...

He looked at the two teachers beside him: the moment Teng Gen appeared, Shangguan Yuning and Baili Yu moved at the same time.

The former pointed a finger, and the blue light on the surrounding blades condensed, forming a blue barrier with each other, covering the platform; while the latter made a move with his bare hands, and accompanied by the crisp sound of steel, a black chain appeared in his hand out of thin air. , heading towards the big monster.

【Second Level Secret Treasure · Demon Binding Lock】

This was originally an artifact made by the number one craftsman in the fairy world. After Wei Ze recorded it with the [Book of Dream Butterflies], the original copy naturally remained in his hands, and now this secret treasure has come in handy.

Bailiyu raised his hand and threw the lock, and with a clanging sound, the black lock spontaneously disintegrated in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an overwhelming chain net, covering the big demon.

Teng Gen, who had just come out of the mountain, swam his body to hide, but under the lock of the "Qi Demon"'s spiritual consciousness, it had no way of escaping. The body of the red flood dragon was captured by the chains, bound layer by layer, and strangled into the flesh, forcibly interrupting its swelling momentum.

Teng Gen hissed sharply and twisted his limbs frantically in an attempt to break free, but Bailiyu didn't restrain him any more, instead he withdrew his hand and looked at Xie Tianyang who was beside him.

"I have suppressed this demon within the barrier." Bailiyu said, "However, the process of refining the demon soul and making it recognize its master depends on you. In the collision of the primordial spirit, outsiders There's no way to intervene - you need to be on your own and make it obey you."

Xie Tianyang turned his back to him, and pulled out the spirit sword behind his back. Spirit power poured in, and layers of fire patterns appeared on the blade. He stared at the big monster under the chain, and suddenly raised his sword!

"bring it on."

As soon as the words fell, his figure jumped up immediately, and the spirit pattern on the sword seemed to spark sparks in a blink of an eye. At the same time, the surrounding sand and stones were attracted by his spiritual power, turning into pieces of sharp flying blades in the air, like blossoming petals full of killing intent, piercing towards the big monster's vital points.

Just like what Bailiyu said, they came here today not to simply kill the monsters, but to use them for their own use. How much power he can resist the demon will determine how much power he can refine in the end.

Because of this, Xie Tianyang didn't have any reservations. From the very beginning, he fully activated his spiritual power and used all his means.

But at the same time, the Tenggen demon below opened his mouth, spit out the tip of his tongue, and a tornado of red flames spewed out from that huge mouth, swallowing all the flying blades shot by Xie Tianyang with just one sweep!

So strong.

Xie Tianyang's expression changed slightly, he raised his sword to block in front of him, his spiritual power was fully activated, and then he tried his best to catch the flames sprayed by the monster.

Despite the protective body with spiritual power, the heat still made people short of breath, and a cloud of dust and smoke was wiped off the feet that were washed by the flames. Not to mention that it is difficult to touch and connect.

After all, it is the big monster in the sealed blessed land, even if it is locked by the magic lock, it is still not easy for a beginner in foundation building to approach.

But when he was fighting hard, Bailiyu and Shangguan Yuning beside him just watched quietly, did not make any movements, let alone stepped forward to help.

This is a dangerous situation, but also an important opportunity. They understand, and so does Xie Tianyang. Therefore, no matter how heavy the blow was, he never glanced in the direction of the two teachers, and all his thoughts were devoted to dealing with it.

Teng Gen seemed to be irritated, and he spit out dozens of demon fires in a row, each bombardment was like a small incendiary bomb exploding in front of him, even if the demon power was unstoppable, the impact was enough to make people's blood churn.

Until the last flame dissipated, Xie Tianyang took a few steps backwards, and the sparks on the scorched stones around him were devoured, and his arms were burned with burning pain, and his fingers couldn't even hold the hilt of the sword.

But now he doesn't care about these things, he just stares at the big monster in front of him: After spraying the last flame, the flame light in its mouth finally dimmed, it seems that the monster's power has finally stagnated - a good opportunity!

Xie Tianyang didn't dare to be negligent, even if he took out several spells and urged them to cast them, under the cover of the magic light, he immediately followed closely at his feet, and he wanted to take this opportunity to take them down in one fell swoop.

But at the same time as he made these movements, he saw Teng Gen's long body twist, and his heavy body actually swayed and floated up. Taking advantage of this suspension, the tip of the tail that was not bound by the chain was lifted up. , Swept straight towards Xie Tianyang.

It is said to be the tip of the tail, but in fact the tip is several meters long. At this time, the tip swung like a thick long whip across the air, and the spells that flew towards it were all blown away. go out!

A few embers flew away, but the long tail didn't stop, but moved forward and slapped Jie Tianyang heavily.

A heavy blow slammed from the back, almost like being slapped by a giant bear, Xie Tianyang's throat was sweet, and his body was directly slapped from mid-air to the ground, making a dent as deep as a palm.

"Is it still too much..."

Shangguan Yu Ning next to her frowned, as if she was about to step forward, but before she could take a step, Xie Tianyang suddenly supported her with his hands, and turned over without stopping, completely ignoring her injuries.

He forcibly swallowed the sweetness in his mouth, then pulled out the spirit sword on the ground with one hand, and rushed towards Tenggen again in the blink of an eye!

Can't give this thing a break.

He said that he wanted to win in one fell swoop, so he had to win.

...he wants to win!

Hissing sounded again, Teng Gen twisted his body and flicked his tail, intending to repeat the old trick. Facing this blow, Xie Tianyang did not dodge or dodge, instead he thrust out his sword against the provocative tail, raised the spirit sword in his hand high, and burst out with all his strength to stab, the sword pierced through the scales, The tail was nailed to the ground!

The linear golden pupil trembled violently, and Tengen was finally startled by the blow. But the big monster is a big monster after all, I saw it wagging its tail suddenly, and with a flick of its whole body, it wanted to pull out its tail from the blade.

But it was precisely because of this swing that Xie Tianyang jumped up, his whole body was thrown into the air, and then fell from the sky like a meteor. The figure was reflected in the golden pupils, and quickly enlarged like a divine punishment from heaven!

He took out the chess piece from the air, and his whole body jumped down from the air like an owl, and stomped hard on Teng's head. That huge body was actually stepped down by him!

Tengen screamed, raised his golden pupils and looked at Xie Tianyang, and then his whole body stagnated abnormally for a moment - he was obviously only a young man, but at this moment the look in his eyes was as cruel as a wild beast, and the aura actually made this big monster They were all stunned for a moment.

A foundation builder brought it a real sense of oppression.

And only at this moment of stopping, Xie Tianyang's figure pressed down and pressed the chess piece hard into the place of the big demon Tianling. The strength was so great that the chess piece was actually pushed into Teng Gen's skull!

"Kneel for me!!!"