93. Spiritual Recovery
"Stop it!" Ye Zhenghong said softly and vigorously.
No one could hear his voice, but as the sound fell, both Tris, Zexi and everyone outside the field felt a chill that instantly filled the entire arena!
Within a few meters below Ye Zhenghong's feet, he was already like an ice crystal carving. In front of him, an invisible barrier composed of cold air was sitting here!
The originally violent flame fist suddenly stopped in the air as if it had been extinguished. The fluid of the flame seemed to have become solid at this time. Suddenly, Ye Zhenghong opened his eyes and waved it with one hand in the shape of a knife.
The fiery fist, which was turned into ice crystals, suddenly turned into scattered fragments and fought back towards Tris.
Faced with such a large-scale attack, as a short-legged person, Tris could not dodge, and in a hurry he had to use the defensive magic tool. Most of the magic tools are disposable items. After this time, you need to replenish the magic power required by the magic tool before you can use it again.
There is no way Tris can use the magic tool so early. Although this will reveal his strength, he no longer has time to think about it. Ye Zhenghong's move just now not only surprised him, but everyone outside the venue was also attracted by such a scene.
"Is this the realm?" said a voice of uncertainty.
"I didn't expect that there was a mage in China who understood the realm at such a young age!" This was a sigh.
"Hmph, the realm is not unique to him, it's nothing great." This is a rebellious saying.
But Owen didn't say anything, just frowned, as if he couldn't understand anything. He could be sure that what Ye Zhenghong used was not the domain, in other words, it was definitely not the domain they knew.
Judging from the magic starlight shining when Ye Zhenghong took action, his ice system may still be at the intermediate level, which is very intriguing. If you told him before that an intermediate level could use the realm, he would never believe it.
He did not believe that it was not just a simple self-feeling, but even a mage like Dongfang Wuye who deliberately suppressed himself in the middle level for a long time could not control the elements so skillfully, and could not achieve the usage of similar fields like Ye Zhenghong. This is the source of his disbelief.
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The situation in the field will not stop due to outsiders' thinking.
Since he had roughly understood the strength of the other party, this battle seemed to be meaningless to Ye Zhenghong. The reason why the previous battle with Dongfang Wuye was able to arouse his interest was, on the one hand, because of the other's combat experience, the endless means, which made him crush others in the ancient capital, and he was about to form a habit.
The Tris in front of him doesn't seem to meet Ye Zhenghong's standards, although he is not the type who simply has the ability to do practical things without doing anything, but it feels like it's almost the same.
Under his feet was a completely frozen ground formed by the cold air. After moving a little, three ice crystal swords slowly appeared on the ground beside him. Ye Zhenghong seemed to grab it in his hand and threw it towards Tris who was avoiding him.
It seems so careless.
There was countless anger in Tris' eyes. He had no intention of being suppressed from beginning to end. He was planning to use the duration of the magic tool to display real high-level magic to let the other party know what his true strength was.
However, when the three ice skates turned into three green beams of light, all the ice crystal fragments that had previously scattered were attached to them wherever they passed.
Fast, too fast!
Although Ice Lock is considered upstream in the speed of the intermediate magic as a limiting magic, Tris is a high-level mage at this moment. Three blue lights in his eyes are like three dragons, and his body is becoming more and more obvious. The crystal-like light that reflects each other's light that even makes him unable to open his eyes.
Can't sit still and wait for death!
As a temple mage, of course, it is impossible for him to have only one defensive magic tool in his body. Tris was not retained. His body was stable, and the power of flame appeared on him again, and then he was stunned.
As a fire mage, he can't feel the fire element in the air at this moment! Is it really a realm? After being surprised, he thought that the other party was just bluffing and trying to put psychological pressure on himself, and it was not really a realm.
Three ice dragons hit Tris who had just stood firm in three directions. He could feel that the air around him seemed to solidify. If it weren't for the low-end of the magic tool, he would have been able to directly destroy himself in this moment!
Mid-level magic kills high-level mages in seconds? MD, which freaks from me have encountered this!
Since the fire system cannot be used, it doesn’t matter, I have other means.
However, before he was thinking about it, an inexplicable fear entwined his heart and could not be dissipated! His body was already numb, not because of the ice dragon that completely frozen the space around him, but because of the unknown fear.
"Thunder Point Aurora!"
Tris, who was sandwiched in the middle, didn't know what happened, but everyone outside the field could see clearly. The appearance of the three ice dragons was too eye-catching. After all, not many people present could do this.
The gaze that was originally attracted by the ice dragon was immediately interrupted by the thunder sounds sounded in the field.
There was no ice element around Ye Zhenghong in the center of the field? What was replaced by the thunder and lightning that kept passing through the air to produce thunderous sounds, one, ten, and hundreds.
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Endless arcs gathered towards Ye Zhenghong's extended palm.
The white light shone on everyone's faces, and even Owen was a little amazed! This was no longer as powerful as the high-level magic, but Ye Zhenghong did not use the real high-level power, but used countless star maps and star tracks to combine it into this power that was enough to surpass the level.
Suddenly, the light that could reflect any corner of the field disappeared. After a fixed look, I realized that the flash point formed by the purest power of lightning was actually held in Ye Zhenghong's backhand.
Aren't he afraid that his hands will be electrocollized?
"Thunder Point Aurora!"
He suddenly let go of his palm, and what surprised everyone was that the powerful thunder and lightning power seemed to have disappeared!
There were only a few people in the field who suddenly widened their eyes and captured the purple cold light at that moment! Even Zekesi, who was a super-level mage, subconsciously exclaimed.
"ah!"
Everyone looked at the screams and found that a palm-sized hole was opened on the left shoulder of Tris, who was the target. Then, the seat area behind him suddenly burst out as before!
Tris twisted his face stiffly, and saw a white light. He didn't know the specific situation, but the hole exposed next made him gasp, and then sat on the ground, and the cold sweat behind him blinked.
At this moment, there was no neatly placed audience seats behind him, but a round pit that was tilted at 30° was left, and there were still remaining lightning arcs running around him.
He knew he lost, and there was no suspense.
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Just now, I was really passing by Yu Death. If I hit me head-on, I might turn into ashes in an instant.
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To be continued
Chapter completed!