boom!

"Ahem~~" Dongfang Wuyao tried hard to pull his body that was embedded in the ground out of the gap, coughing out two mouthfuls of blood before he recovered. He watched Ye Zhenghong and Choi Diz fighting with Andrew outside, but he really realized that the other party was powerful when he was fighting with him with his own hands.

Andrew's mental power should be at the sixth level, and it has been considered a great success in the middle realm. Although Dongfang Wuye himself also has the power of space and even Forget the immortal, the blessing of the immortal caught Andrew off guard, the hard power was still far behind.

Dongfang Wuye did not use his natural talent as soon as he came up, because he knew the difference between the two. Just like when he dared to challenge Ye Zhenghong, the trump card was left to the end of winning!

"Hmph, you're just like that! I'll go down and reflect, don't continue to get upset on the stage!" Andrew used his space mental power to shake off the Mars attached to his body.

He was indeed stunned by the combo attacks of Dongfang Wuye. Apart from Ye Zhenghong, he had never seen a mage who could release magic so quickly. The other party's cultivation level was obviously very low, but the frequent attack efficiency really made him feel a little embarrassed at the time.

But the only one that can make him pay attention to is high-level magic. In his eyes, mid-level magic is something that can be cracked with a single thought control. Even if the Dongfang Wu Yao casts magic at a fast speed, his cultivation means that the reserves of magic energy are a major disadvantage, and Andrew himself is not panicked at all.

Just now, Dongfang Wuxian's fiery fist finally injured Andrew again after a series of layouts, but Andrew's heavy blow of mind power also severely damaged Dongfang Wuxian. Dongfang Wuxian could feel that several of his ribs should have been broken, but fortunately he did not pierce the internal organs, otherwise he would have really left the stage.

He didn't pay attention to Andrew. Although Dongfang Wuyao, who is usually a chattering person, he is obviously a pure self-centered person. He can't listen to anything you talk to him. Trash talk is of some use to others, but the result of saying to a guy with a lot of confidence is the same as not saying it.

Andrew was obviously tired of fighting with Dongfang Wuye. To be honest, he was quite interested. The few people in China obviously had not such high cultivation, but their strength was much higher than ordinary mages. Although they also had magic tools, magic weapons, and soul species, they were also inseparable from them.

Although he was arrogant on the surface, he still had the vigilance he should have in his heart. Chi Ze changed, so he could only let the guy in front of him leave the stage here! Although it was a bit strange that the attack just now should be able to make Dongfang Wuye lose his ability to move, he did not expect that the other party would be more beaten than he imagined.

"Fire Fist!" Andrew used the power of flame. Facing Dongfang Wuye who was seriously injured, he felt that just intermediate magic was enough to make the opponent withdraw.

Dongfang Wuyao looked at the power of flames coming towards him, but he was stunned and there was no movement at all, which made Osili, who was paying attention to this side, want to save him. After all, there were battles everywhere. Maybe he accidentally saved something unexpected happened to the other side. Fortunately, he noticed Dongfang Wuyao's grinning corner before taking action.

This kid has any other tricks?

I have to say that Dongfang Wuye has a very rich combat experience. When he challenged Ye Zhenghong, he could see a few things. Although his strength was not as good as the other party, the traps caused by a series of magic attacks can always surprise the other party.

"I underestimate that I have to pay the price!" Dongfang Wuye barely supported his body, and used the power of flame again like Andrew. After receiving the influence of the ice field around him, the power of flame was not as irritating as before, and around Dongfang Wuye, it was just burning on the surface like a flame coat.

The power of the fiery fist was swung out, but it looked far less than that of Andrew's flames, but Dongfang Wuye did laugh, and at the same time, the space constellation was once again depicted around him.

"Move instantly!"

The Space Seat did not wrap himself up, but appeared around the already-explosive force of the fist. Seeing this situation Andrew was stunned. The reason why he did not interrupt the other party was that he knew what would happen if the other party escaped for a distance by moving in an instant? His combat power was not consumed much, and he could also catch up with him and send him out of the field in a short time.

But this is in front of you.

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The power of the fiery fist disappeared in front of the two of them in an instant, but Dongfang Wuye was in trouble. Originally, the power of the fiery fist between the two should have collided in mid-air, and Andrew also thought that the other party was just making this plan and staying alive.

The injuries on his body were no longer enough to make Dongfang Wuye dodge sensitively. The demon tools on his body were already consumed, so he had to hurry to use the space efficiency to resist it, but everything was a drop in the bucket.

Seeing this Andrew couldn't laugh because he took the bridle fist to his side by moving in an instant. Only when he felt the power contained in the magic at close range did he realize that he had put on the trap again!

He also had no time to dodge, using his mind control to detonate this murderous fist in mid-air, but this is not a mid-level fist magic, but it is a scattered flame formed by the Dongfang Wu Yao changing the high-level sky flame funeral.

The Tianyan Funeral was originally a large-scale magic that caused the flames to fall from the sky, like rain. However, the Eastern Wude concentrated these flames covering an area at a certain point, and when Andrew triggered the terrifying fire, it was immediately blown away by the power of fire that burst out, leaving behind a series of black smoked tails burned.

"I'm going to kill you guy!" Andrew was almost madly angry. His eyes were filled with blood, and his whole body looked a little scary. He stared at Dongfang Wuye who was lying on the ground again and said.

With a wave of his finger, the fiery red star constellation reflected in the sky. He wanted to tear this guy who brought him humiliation to pieces. As for whether he would anger his teammates, in his opinion, these were no longer important.

Just now, he almost took a high-level magic on his face. If he hadn't made a special protective action and used the momentary movement he had been holding in his hand, unfortunately, under that situation, he would not have been able to enter the space gate at all, but he still avoided most of the damage. At this time, he would probably have to be with him!

Suddenly, a sensation of pain came from his elbow. Inspired by the pain Andrew realized that Ye Zhenghong was standing around him, who had finished breathing adjustment. The wind wings behind him had completely returned to their former colors. Ye Zhenghong directly grabbed Andrew's raised arms with his hands.

"Hmph, don't be too tempted!" Ye Zhenghong looked at Andrew coldly. He could see Andrew's plan just now. If he really wanted him to use another magic, let alone the high-level, even if he went down to the middle level, he might be dead.

He glanced at Dongfang Wuye who was sent off the stage by Osili. He found that he actually smiled at him, and his hands were almost numb, clenched into a fist, and he was whispering something.

Without having to speculate specifically, Ye Zhenghong also knows what he is talking about.

"We are very strong!"

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Chapter completed!