Ying took a deep breath. All over his body. The blue light flickered slightly.

The face was solemn and solemn. The wand was flicked. The obscure and mysterious magic spell. The surrounding water elements began to turmoil again. In front of Lan Ying a faintly formed a rapidly spinning water spin. The water spin quickly turned into substance. The beginning suddenly began. Turning, Lan Ying didn't stop chanting the spell, but after a slight pause, he chanted the remaining spells with a more hasty voice.

Feel the huge energy hidden in the huge water swirl. Red: dancing again. The blood-colored vortex also accelerates the speed of rotation.

Lan Ying cast his eyes down. The spell of magic gradually eased. He let out a low voice, "Ice Blade Group."

Large swaths of ice thorns, like steel knives, emerged in front of you. One by one, among the sharply rotating water swirls. As more and more ice blades joined. At the edge of the water swirl, there were gradually countless ice thorns. Rotating rapidly with the swirling water like a sawtooth, in the void, there was a whine of oppressive sound.

Liu Feng's eyes condensed slightly. This magic is actually a combination of the water element and its mutant ice element. This power is not as simple as one plus one. Any eighth rank strong man will be very difficult to deal with this magic.

Gonzal saw Lan Ying summon this magic. His face changed slightly. He was startled in a low voice: he used all the "Xuanbing Saws".

Liu Feng blinked in confusion. "Xuanbing Demon Thorn"? I don’t seem to have heard of a name in magic

He seemed to have seen Liu Feng's confusion. Gonzal explained in a low voice: He created it by himself. It is one of his masterpieces. With this magic, he defeated many opponents in the academy. He won this orc duel. Right to play."

Liu Feng raised his brows. "Create his own magic? This guy has such a talent. It's not bad. The Sixue compound is really strong." He glanced up at Gonzal. Liu Feng smiled: "Gonzal, you guys." There must be a secret technique, right?

When Liu Feng said so, Gonzal did not deny it. He just split his mouth and smiled.

Liu Feng shook his head slightly. These guys. Sure enough, they hid themselves... But, am I the same:

In the field, the indifferent face in the red clothes was still cold. But the blood-colored pupils were staring at the water swirl closely. The dance between the small hands accelerated. The blood-colored vortex sucking force also gradually increased.

Finished the injection of the last ice thorn. Lan Ying shook the sweat from his forehead. The huge magic wand pointed at the red clothes. He chuckled, "Go."

The water spin first had a meal. Following the violent shot at the red shirt who was concentrating and waving his hand, the water spin ran across the void, leaving a blue light trail, ice thorns on the edge, spinning at high speed.

Among the blood-colored pupils in the red clothes, the purple light flashed past. The little hand trembled, leaving a small faint afterimage in the void. The right hand pushed out violently. The blood-colored vortex came out of the hand, and went straight to the group. Water spin.

Liu Feng raised his eyebrows. He was surprised that the red clothes could whip the blood out of his body on a whim. There was still a bitter smile in his surprise. Is this *** still Tai Chi?

The rapid water swirl and the blood-colored vortex collided in the blink of an eye, and the intense energy collision unfolded in an instant.

The suction power of the blood-colored vortex increased sharply. The slightly smaller gravel nearby was directly torn up, sucked into the vortex, and disappeared.

The water spin is also not weak. The ice thorns on the edge of the rapidly rotating whine sound in the void. The stabbing makes people's eardrums pain. The leaves are twisted into the range of its rotation.

The **** whirlpool and the water whirlpool are in the void. They are constantly entangled. They want to do it, but they can't do it. They have to slowly oppose each other in the void.

It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with this situation. The blood-colored whirlpool shrank sharply. The huge suction power surged, and ice thorns were supplemented from the whirlpool, and then plunged into the bottomless blood hole.

As the first ice thorn breaks away, the energy of the water spin begins to weaken. The two sides are at the same level. The water spin weakens. The **** whirlpool takes the opportunity to **** up. More and more ice spines begin to break away...

After the last ice thorn broke away, the power of the water whirlpool finally dissipated. It was pulled into the sky water mist by the **** whirlpool. Then it was sucked into the whirlpool...

The **** vortex after winning the victory suddenly trembled in the void. The ice-cold magical elements leaked from the inside, and the blue light shot out from the blood.

There was a loud "bang". The blood-colored vortex exploded suddenly in mid-air. A violent wave of energy swept down. Seeing that the small courtyard was about to be moved to the ground.

A powerful momentum flashed out. Shocked this energy.

Go straight to the blue sky.

Liu Feng looked up at the blood-colored fireworks exploding in the void. He nodded in satisfaction. He recovered his huge aura. In an instant, he changed from an arrogantly strong man back to a dreadful man. This made him admire him. Looking at Liu Feng's "tiger body", the eyes were bewildered.

Liu Feng looked at the silly Lan Ying. He walked up with a smile. He patted him and laughed: How about? How many spells can the red vortex withstand?

After regaining his senses, Lan Ying gave a wry smile and said: "What a weird thing. Instructor. The people with you are really weird."

Hearing this, Liu Feng couldn't help but stared. Lan Ying hurriedly shrank his neck. He smiled and said: The strange thing should be able to withstand the magic of the eighth order. Although I am not too sure. But I think. This may already be itss. The upper limit."

"The magic I just summoned. The power is in the eighth rank. It is already >. But because that strange blood-colored vortex has a special effect on my magic. That's why I made this conclusion."

Liu Feng nodded lightly. He smiled with satisfaction: Lan Ying with his eyes ready to talk. Hehe smiled:

"Hey." Lan Ying scratched his head. "I wanted to ask, what is the **** whirlpool just now?"

It's this question again... Liu Feng smiled helplessly: "I said I don't know, do you believe it?"

Lan Ying shook his head extremely honestly, and contemptuous eyes shot from those slightly squinted eyes.

Liu Feng rolled his eyes depressed. He said nothing. He glanced at the standing red shirt. He smiled slightly. Stepped forward. Caressed the end like a black silk. With a low smile, he said: Oh. From now on... you just follow. Practice with this thing. But be very careful. If there is something wrong, you have to tell me. You know.

Feeling the concern in the words. The red face instantly thaws. Sweetly. Nodded.

A loud roar suddenly came from midair.

"Brother Liu. What tricks did you make again. Come."

Liu Feng raised his head. On the top of the treetops, two people stood. Aohao, who was tall and majestic. Behind him, a beautiful figure stood tall. One purple hair was in the breeze, flying freely. One Liu Feng and him. The red clothes next to me. Seeing the intimate appearance of the two people. Dai's eyebrows are not

Liu Feng smiled slightly. He arched his hands at the treetops. Apologized: I'm sorry, brother, we were discussing it just now. The movement was a bit louder. Haha."

Aohao cracked his mouth and jumped straight down from the treetops. He smiled and said, "Such a strong wave of magic. Is it just a discussion?

Liu Feng didn't care about his teasing. He glanced at him. Following the falling Nikolai Xue, he smiled and nodded.

For his kindness, Nikolai Xue just snorted, tilting his head.

Liu Feng shrugged. He didn't move forward anymore. His hot face was pressed against his cold ass. He was not interested. He turned his head. He chatted with Ao Hao. But Ao's eyes kept turning four times. The last one was shiny. Stopped at Xiao Jin, who was swimming next to the red shirt, and left Liu Feng directly aside.

Liu Feng is speechless...

"Recently. Are there any major events?" Two people sat opposite to each other at the stone table~lightnovelpub.net~, and Liu Feng took a sip from the cup and asked.

This question silenced Aohao, who was originally smiling, and said in a deep voice: I have seen the traces of the orc troops in the orc prairie."

Liu Feng was startled. He frowned. He tapped his fingers on the stone table lightly. After the big duel. Isn't the orc doing this, wouldn't he be afraid of the consequences of low morale after losing the competition? "

Aohao shook his head and sighed:. The northernmost plains of the prairie converge. There is no special movement yet. It seems that they are waiting...waiting for the end of the competition.

"They are so confident that they must win the competition|Where is so much confidence

"Hey... Forget it. Since they haven't moved yet, just watch it. You have to be ready. Wait a few days. We have to set off for the big duel."

Liu Feng smiled and nodded. "I am looking forward to it."