Chapter 37 Magic Genius
Ever since he killed the disciples of Ghost Spirit Sect with the five fireball magic technique, Bai Zichen became very interested 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, the coverage is small, the movement is slow, and it is very good to bully fixed targets that cannot move. There are many limitations in actual use.

No monk would just stand there and try to catch the fireball.

After generating consciousness, and combining the notes of his predecessors, Bai Zichen improved several common spells.

Usually, this is the work that foundation-establishing monks will start to do.

First, the life span is extended, and there is relatively sufficient time to study spells;

Secondly, spells can only be disassembled and reassembled with the cooperation of spiritual consciousness.

Otherwise, only those magic geniuses who are one in a million can do this based on their own intuition.

This improved version of the fireball technique was named Fire Thunder Ball by Bai Zichen.

The mana consumption is twice that of the normal fireball technique, and more than ten fireballs can be released at the same time, lasing out.

When Chen Xiu saw the fire beads all over the sky, he didn't panic. He slapped the bracelet on his wrist, and a golden mask covered his whole body.

At the same time, he withdrew his footsteps, avoiding half of the fire beads, and the remaining fire and thunder beads hit the mask and only caused a burst of ripples.

"My golden blazing sun bracelet is a top-grade magic weapon, and it doesn't lose much mana after being urged. As long as you can't break through this shield, I'm already invincible!"

Seeing that the Fire Thunder Orb failed to break through the golden mask, Chen Xiu's expression relaxed, and he had already cast three spells in succession while speaking.

Draw the ground into a prison!

The vegetation is entangled!

Rockfall!
Suddenly, vines and rhizomes grew wildly under Bai Zichen's feet, and vines as thick as forearms wrapped around his legs.

At the same time, a circle of soil walls appeared out of thin air, trapping him in a circular shape, greatly reducing the room for dodging.

In the distance, there were three flying stones coming straight towards his head with a whistling sound.

"The casting speed is so fast... 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 Xiu had five levels of cultivation, two high-grade instruments on his body, and his red robe was full of spiritual light. He was also not ordinary.

In contrast, Bai Zichen had not had time to purchase foreign objects, he was empty-handed, and he didn't have a magic weapon, so he suffered a big loss in this regard.

Relying on one's own spiritual consciousness, and a higher level of realm.

But this Chen Xiu obviously has a special talent in casting spells, and he can almost cast basic five-element spells instantly.

And it's not a rigid monk who can only copy spells.

Drawing the ground into a prison was originally an earth-type protective spell, which formed a solid earth wall around the target of the spell, and the defensive effect was outstanding.

But Chen Xiu was ingenious, changed his mind, and now used a perfect confinement spell.

Off the court, Bai Zichen might still applaud Chen Xiu's fantastic idea, but now that he is in the ring, he feels very difficult.

When the Fire Thunder Ball exploded on the vines, they could only break half of them, igniting a few sparks, but the vines continued to grow, not only ten or twenty, there was no time to destroy them all.

Bai Zichen secretly groaned, it would be great if he had a flying sword in his hand right now, it would be beneficial to cut off the vines easily.

He could only use his spiritual consciousness to the limit, and the speed of the flying stone that was attacking suddenly slowed down in his eyes.

Leaping back nimbly, he just dodged two flying stones, and Bai Zichen used the wooden puppet technique on the remaining one, and a wooden figure appeared on the path of the flying stones.

Blocking the flying stone with his body, there was a muffled sound, the chest of the wooden man was smashed to pieces, and the flying stone fell to the ground when its strength was exhausted.

"Hmph! If you go back to cultivate for two months, you have to take this person down. Otherwise, the two clans will reach a [-]% agreement, and I, a monk from the Chen family, will not be able to hold my head up in front of the Bai family!"

Seeing that Bai Zichen had dodged his proud chain spell, Chen Xiu simply sat down cross-legged and concentrated on urging the jasper knife in his hand.

Anyway, protected by the golden light and blazing sun bracelet, the opponent was still trapped in place by his two spells, and his defense could not be broken for at most ten breaths.

"It's not good... Bai Zichen is going to lose, hiss..."

Bai Wei's lower 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 glared at him, cursing the brothers in the family even if the outcome was still undecided.

"It's really not good..."

Bai Ling's jade feet swayed lightly, and she also came to the sidelines at some point, with strange colors in her bright eyes.

"This jasper knife seems to be a top-grade magic weapon. Judging by the seriousness of the Chen family boy, it must be his trump card. Although Brother Chen's small realm is one level higher than the opponent's, it is not a qualitative difference. The spells are in a state of desperation, and I'm afraid they won't be able to stop this wave of offensive."

Bai Ling pointed out Jiangshan indifferently, which greatly weakened the confidence of the Bai family members.

Everyone knew that the next generation of the Bai family had the most hope of building a foundation only Bai Zichen and Bai Ling.

Since Bai Ling judged like this, I'm afraid the situation in the arena is indeed very unfavorable.

"The fifth layer of qi refining activates a top-grade magic weapon, a top-grade magic weapon, and after a fight, the dantian can still save some mana... When Bai Zichen is defeated, I will go on stage again, and directly hit him with a thunderbolt from the sun." One is caught off guard. As long as the win is clean and tidy, few people will care about details such as the fact that the young man of the Chen family has lost his mana..."

Bai Ling thought to herself, it is really difficult for Chen Xiu to cast combined spells, but without the blessing of two magic tools, one attack and one defense, she has full confidence to win.

"It's strange to say that Bai Zichen is a top-rank spell talent, so it makes sense to improve spells at this stage... This Chen Xiu, who has never seen the inheritance stone tablet before, can actually cast combined spells instantly, is it also a top-rank talent? ?”

……

Bai Zichen was on top of the ring, facing Chen Xiu directly, and felt much more pressure than the people in the audience.

With the infusion of Chen Xiu's mana, the jasper knife hovered in mid-air, and the light from the handle was bright again, and it moved forward step by step. At this time, it was already halfway to the blade.

Even if he didn't know the rank of the Jasper Knife, the bursts of magic power emitted from it's continuous accumulation made Bai Zichen understand that he could never take it empty-handed.

"Then, we can only take a risk..."

Bai Zichen hated in his heart, and immediately began to prepare his magic weapon after this time.

If he had one or two magic weapons in his hand, he wouldn't be forced into such an embarrassing situation by Chen Xiu.

"Wealth can pass through the gods... As long as the treasure is strong enough, leapfrog battles are common, old sayings do not deceive me!"

Bai Zichen bit the tip of his tongue violently, and the pain came from his heart. At the same time, he tried his best to visualize the picture of the oven of heaven and earth in his sea of ​​consciousness, and then pulled it to pieces in an instant.

Visualizing the moment the picture was broken, and the moment when his consciousness swelled to its peak, Bai Zichen instinctively gathered all his consciousness into one ball, and imagined it turned into a sharp cone, and rushed towards Chen Xiu with all his strength.

Immediately, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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