my practice game

Chapter 117 One is Not Enough, Then Five
The deep howling of wolves echoed in the spacious arena.

Two majestic giant wolves opened their bloody mouths, baring their dense fangs and rushed towards Zou Fei.

Although they are condensed by spiritual power, they exude a cruel and wild animal nature, which is almost the same as a real beast, or even worse.

The giant wolf was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was seven or eight meters in front of Zou Fei. The latter's face changed slightly, and he threw out the spiritual spell he was just about to complete without hesitation. Cut a giant wolf rushing in the front into two pieces head-on, and shattered into countless spiritual light particles with a bang.

The other giant wolf bypassed the light wall and rushed towards Zou Fei from the left.

The light wall can only resist the attack from the front. This move of the giant wolf just pinpointed Zou Fei's weakness. The latter had no choice but to leave the guard of the light wall and run away quickly. He released seven or eight spiritual arrows from his hand, shooting the giant wolf into a sieve.

After dealing with the two giant wolves without any risk, Zou Fei hadn't breathed a sigh of relief when he caught a glimpse of a gray shadow approaching from the corner of his eye. , was entangled in an instant, his limbs were tightly bound, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Everyone looked closely and found that Zou Fei was bound by a transparent gray rope, which was very tough. Zou Fei struggled violently, but he was still unable to break free.

The referee teacher not far away glanced at Zou Fei and immediately declared Wang Xian the winner.

There was a silence in the auditorium, followed by bursts of buzzing discussions. Everyone was amazed at how quickly the battle ended, and at the same time they were amazed at Wang Xian's displayed strength.

"That's right, according to the situation and conditions, first use the animal transformation spirit technique to force the opponent away from the protection of the light wall, and then use the gray rope to deprive him of his ability to move. Only two spirit techniques are used to defeat the opponent. The use of spirit techniques is not limited to rigidity. Flexible and changeable, this is the real fighting style of a spiritualist!" Zhu Zhongqun looked at Wang Xian with undisguised admiration.

Many teachers nodded in agreement.

Compared with the previous students who only used spiritual magic to defend and counter-bomb, Wang Xian's use of spiritual power was undoubtedly more flexible and effective, and he defeated his opponent with very little spiritual power.

Of course, this is also related to his reaching the third level and mastering many spiritual arts. The more spiritual arts he masters, the more he can choose the spiritual arts to use according to the current situation during the battle, and adapt to the situation.

"So strong!"

Chen Mu said inwardly, a trace of worry could not help flashing between his brows and eyes, Wang Xian is indeed a formidable opponent, and he wonders if Lin Ze can beat him.

Lin Ze, the person involved, looked indifferent, recalling the battle a moment ago, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Sure enough, this is the way a spiritualist should fight."

There are many types of spiritual arts, and with different collocations, the effects that can be exerted are different. Flexibility is the correct way to open it. Those students of the first and second ranks can only be said to be beginners, and they have not mastered the skills of spiritual masters at all. The essence of fighting.

But after thinking about it, this fighting style is not suitable for Lin Ze. The flexible and changeable way of using spiritual skills requires mastering enough spiritual skills. Lian's skills are to enrich and improve her own combat system, and she is not prepared to spend too much time mastering a large number of spiritual arts.

After all, Lin Ze's current way of power is more inclined to use force to suppress people.

Shaking his head, he restrained his thoughts and continued to look at the ring.

As time passed, the first rounds of the four groups ended one after another, followed by the second round.

There are only 32 contestants left in Group A. Lin Ze is ranked No.12. After the first five games, it will be his turn soon.

His luck was good, this time the opponent was still only at the first level of strength. As soon as the battle started, he repeated his old trick, using the red thorn to crush the protective spirit spell, and directly knocked him into the air and defeated him.

And then, Wang Xian also quickly resolved the opponent.

The performance of the two was particularly eye-catching, which aroused the amazement and attention of many people.

The second round of competition ended quickly, and it entered the quarter-finals competition. When it was Lin Ze's turn, his opponent finally became a second-level spiritualist.

On the ring, Du Dong frowned and looked at Lin Ze not far away, his expression full of dignity.

Lin Ze's strength shown in the previous two rounds of competition has undoubtedly reached the second level, and he is still the best in the second level. At least in the entire academy, he has not heard of anyone who has mastered the compound spirit.

He also saw the power of the flaming thorn just now, and the low-level protective spirit spells are absolutely unstoppable.

"You can only cast high-level protective spirit spells!"

The thought flashed by, Du Dong stared at Lin Ze, and the spiritual power in his body slowly flowed.

There were gradually whispers around the arena.

"Du Dong is a second-level spiritualist. I wonder if he can beat His Highness Lin Ze?"

"It's hard to say, Du Dong is not strong among the second-level students, but he has been practicing for a long time and has mastered many spiritual arts. His Highness Lin Ze has only practiced for less than four months, and he can master two advanced spiritual arts. Awesome."

"That's right, if His Highness Lin Ze only knows how to use the compound spirit technique and doesn't practice the protective spirit technique, then as long as Du Dong survives the initial attack, the victory is basically secured!"

The analysis of these words made sense, and many people nodded their heads when they heard the words. They obviously didn't think that Lin Ze had mastered the spirit protection technique.

In less than four months, for them, it is not bad to be able to master one advanced spiritual art, let alone two, no matter how talented Lin Ze is, it is unlikely that he can master so many spiritual arts in a short period of time, right?
After Lin Ze and Du Dong stood face to face, the referee immediately announced the start of the game.

After the words fell, Du Dong did not hesitate to cast the enchantment spirit, and a translucent enchantment strip with a length and width of about two meters suddenly appeared, surrounding him in all directions, protecting his safety without any dead ends.

The next second after the barrier appeared, a flash of fire rushed towards it at an extremely fast speed, and the blazing thorns hit the outer wall of the barrier with a bang, causing the barrier to tremble, and a large number of ripples flowed from the place where it was hit Spread quickly.

Even so, the barrier blocked the red thorns at least. Du Dong was slightly relieved when he saw this, and concentrated on preparing to use the attacking spirit spell.

However, as soon as he made a move, he saw in amazement that Lin Ze raised his hand slightly, and four thorns burst out of the ground in front of him in an instant.

In an instant, the number of red thorns on the ring increased to five.

"One is not enough, then five." Lin Ze hooked the corner of his mouth imperceptibly, and waved his palm down.

Following his movements, five thorns burning with raging flames whizzed towards him like wildly dancing whips, and at the same time, they slammed heavily on the barrier with the sound of shrill and sharp wind.

The heat wave instantly spread to the surroundings like a shock wave, kicking up countless dust, and the momentum was astonishing.

One red thorn hit the barrier trembling non-stop, and it was on the verge of collapsing. Five roots hit at the same time.

The light particles in the sky diffused in an instant, and the flames on the thorns became more intense and brighter.

The red thorns continued to slam down again without stopping.

However, the barrier was blocked for a moment. During this period, Du Dong had already used all his hands and feet, and left the spot at the very moment, narrowly avoiding the next bombardment.

boom!
The deafening roar suddenly broke out!
Du Dong looked back and saw that the hard ground of the arena was cracked under the attack of the five red thorns, and the pitch-black scorched marks were all over the place. His face suddenly changed, his whole body shuddered fiercely, and he decisively raised his hand and shouted loudly. :

"I surrender!"

The red thorns that were still on the attack stopped suddenly, Lin Ze glanced at Du Dong lightly, waved the red thorns away, and then turned to look at the referee.

The referee understood and immediately declared Lin Ze the winner.

There was a moment of silence around the arena, followed by a huge uproar.

No one thought that Lin Ze's compound spirit technique would be so powerful. The previous scarlet thorns were no longer weak, and could break low-level protective spirit spells with one blow. Unexpectedly, Lin Ze could condense the same red thorns at once. And manipulating five roots, under one blow, the high-level protective spirit technique of connecting the world can be defeated instantly.

"too strong!"

"It can't even stop the barrier!"

"This level of strength has exceeded the second level, right?"

"At least none of the second-level spiritualists can withstand this level of attack!"

There were endless discussions, and the eyes of everyone looking at Lin Ze were full of awe.

The students who can enter the Lingshu Zhenyang Academy are all talented and intelligent people with high spirits. Although the members of the royal family are noble, it is not enough to make them awe from the bottom of their hearts. Therefore, when they see Lin Ze on weekdays, they just maintain the appearance Most of them don't take it seriously in their hearts.

It wasn't until now that they saw Lin Ze's strength comparable to Tier [-], that they really took the latter seriously.

The strong are respected, and those with strength will naturally be respected.

On the special seat, Su hoped for Lin Ze's figure, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

The power of Lin Ze's compound spirit is extremely powerful. He has seen many compound spirits that are also composed of two advanced spirits, and he has even mastered some of them, but none of them can reach this level of power.

"And the breath and fluctuation of spiritual power are also slightly different." A thoughtful look flashed in Su Xi's eyes.

Hearing the voices around him, Cheng Yue took a light breath.

What happened in the training hall not long ago did not spread, so many people did not know that Lin Ze had mastered the Bingjia Spirit Art, but he was an insider.

At least three high-level spirit spells, plus a powerful compound spirit spell with extraordinary power.

All this in less than four months!
Lin Ze's talent can only be described as a monster.

"Even His Majesty, when he was in the academy, his cultivation speed was not so terrifying."

Thinking of this, his eyes became darker.

(End of this chapter)