"Very good!" Huo Liaoyuan laughed angrily. Lu Ye's reaction was expected. If the other party was really ready to die, then he would really look down on Lu Ye.
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and patted the void in front of him. Spiritual power surged around his body. Taking the palm as the origin, a fire-red spiritual power disk with a radius of several feet spread out quickly. In the disk, there were complex lines. They fit together and connect with each other, shining with light.
The spiritual disk seemed to be embedded in the palm of Huo Liao Yuan's hand. As his spiritual power was stimulated, fireballs of various sizes emerged from the disk out of thin air, dragging bright firelight like a meteor shower. Blast towards Lu Ye.
As a magic cultivator at the ninth level of Yunhe, he has been studying magic for many years, and his attainments in magic are naturally very high. The Meteor Fire Rain was extraordinary as soon as it was released. The dense fireballs dragged red light, and in the Huo Liaoyuan. Under control, it turned into arcs and rushed towards Lu Ye's location. Wherever it passed, the space was distorted by burning.
Lu Ye moved forward, avoiding the first few fireballs that hit him, finding opportunities in the rain of meteors and fire that filled the sky, and moved forward quickly.
The speed of his movements and reactions far exceeded the standards expected of a fifth-level monk.
Boom boom boom...
Fireballs hit the air, bombarded the table of the death battle platform, and hit the surrounding restricted barriers, bursting out with dazzling fire and an astonishing heat wave.
Huo Liaoyuan, who was calm and composed, had a surprised look on his face.
He personally took action against a fifth-level person at the ninth level, but he actually didn't pay too much attention to it. In his opinion, the gap between their cultivation levels was so huge that he was afraid that he could kill the other person with just one spell, using meteors and fire showers like this. The huge consumption of magic was an extremely safe response, but Lu Ye's performance surprised him.
The other party can actually move forward in his own meteor shower...
Is this a reaction that a fifth-level monk can have?
Huo Liaoyuan's expression immediately became serious. He had seen the boat capsize in the sewer before. He had warned himself to take warning. The power of his mind began to surge, and the number of fireballs pouring out of the spiritual disk in front of him became increasingly large. , and the trajectory becomes increasingly erratic.
Lu Ye was like a fish, swimming upstream in the overwhelming fireball. When Huo Liaoyuan's mentality changed, he immediately felt the pressure, and his retrograde speed suddenly slowed down.
A cultivator has a certain degree of control over the spells he releases. This ability can be manifested after a cultivator reaches the seventh level.
Take Lu Ye for example. When he first practiced the Fire Phoenix Technique, his cultivation level was only at the third level. When the technique was unleashed, it would follow whatever trajectory it was supposed to take. He had no way of controlling it, so he was on the right track. Very bad.
But after reaching the seventh level of cultivation, monks can control out-of-body spiritual power. This is also the fundamental reason why monks who have reached this level of cultivation can control weapons.
Being able to control the spiritual power poured into the spiritual weapon can naturally also control spells.
The level of attainment of a magic cultivator is not only determined by how many spells he has mastered and how powerful the spells are, but also by his exquisite control of his own spells.
Huo Liaoyuan is undoubtedly a qualified cultivator. Although he couldn't control all the overwhelming fireballs pouring out, he could still control part of them.
The trajectory of this part of the fireball controlled by him is extremely difficult to distinguish.
At this moment, Lu Ye clearly avoided some fireball attacks, but those fireballs were able to come back and attack from behind.
The hand that had been pressing on the handle of the knife moved, and a fiery red sword light flashed, and the Panshan knife came out of the body with a bang. Under the sharp light of the knife, it split open the incoming fireballs, making a loud roar.
The body-protecting spiritual power lingered around him, and scattered sparks fell, accelerating the consumption of Lu Ye's spiritual power.
He did not activate the power of the talent tree. This was his confidence in facing Huo Liaoyuan this time. He did not want to be exposed until it was absolutely necessary.
Moreover, if he wants to defeat a person at the ninth level of Yunhe, relying solely on the power of the talent tree is far from enough. He needs to let Huo Liaoyuan consume as much of his own power as possible. Only in this way can he be given strength when he is weak. One hit kill.
In terms of cultivation, he is indeed much worse than Huo Liaoyuan.
But apart from this, Huoliaoyuan has no other advantages.
"Death!" Huo Liaoyuan suddenly roared, with a ferocious look on his face.
Lu Ye's slashing sword suddenly paused, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a huge fireball hitting him. This fireball was clearly different from other fireballs, and the spiritual power contained in it was extremely violent.
Just when he paid attention to the fireball, chaotic and violent power fluctuations came at the same time. The huge fireball suddenly expanded in his field of vision, accompanied by a violent buzzing and eye-searing fire.
boom……
The fire exploded and engulfed Lu Ye's figure. Huo Liaoyuan did not stop, but took advantage of the situation to pursue him. Under his exquisite control, more fireballs poured into the fire one after another, stimulating the energy of death.
The fire suddenly surged, and Lu Ye's embarrassed figure fell out of it. He leaned forward slightly, spread out one hand forward, and blocked a huge guardian spirit pattern in front of him. At first glance, it looked like he was holding a shield, and another Although one hand was burned to pieces by the flames, it still held his Panshan Sword tightly.
He stood on the death fighting platform with both feet and slid back more than thirty feet after the huge impact before he could stabilize his body.
With a crash, the defensive shield held in front of him shattered, revealing Lu Ye's figure. His clothes were in tatters, his body was covered with burn marks, and even his hair was curled and burnt.
He had worked hard before to gradually close the distance with Huo Liaoyuan, but the other party easily obliterated all his previous efforts and brought everything back to where it started.
Sure enough... I hate Fa Xiu, Lu Ye turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood to calm the raging blood in his chest.
These guys can do whatever they want with their hands, leaving him with no use for what he has learned.
"Hmm?" Huo Liaoyuan was slightly startled. Looking at Lu Ye who had escaped from the trap, his expression suddenly became excited: "Awesome, awesome!"
He looked like he had discovered something new and interesting, and his eyes were full of excitement and joy: "A mere fifth-level person can actually block my spells. Lu Yiye, you are indeed a monster. No wonder you can make Wanmoling The major forces have a huge headache. I was originally thinking that it would be too uneconomical to kill you just like this. But I used a rare treasure like the Death Battle Platform! Since you are so powerful..." His expression suddenly turned cold. When he came down, the words that came out of his mouth were like the breath of ice under the Nine Netherworld: "Then struggle hard. No matter what, I have paid so much, you will always let me watch a good show!"
The spiritual light flashed again, and the dense fireballs reappeared on the spiritual disk. After the fireballs appeared, they only paused slightly, and then rushed towards Lu Ye one after another.
After suffering the loss just now, Lu Ye didn't know that with his current strength, it was simply wishful thinking to rush in front of the opponent in this situation.
Fa Xiu's body is indeed thin, and most of them will not end well if they are approached by Bing Xiu, but they have long hands, and long hands are the truth. In the face of the absolute strength gap, Bing Xiu wants to bully them and it is impossible to get close to them. Realistic things.
Sure enough, he still had to continue to consume his power.
Such a spell, with such an intensive attack, would consume a huge amount of money even if Huo Liaoyuan was at the ninth level!
After making up his mind, Lu Ye immediately swept to the side, and balls of fire followed closely behind him. They almost missed his body and hit the death fighting platform. They hit the forbidden barrier and made a rumbling sound. The fireball exploded and the waves of air raged in all directions. Lu Ye felt like he was like a canoe drifting on the sea, tossed about by the strong wind and waves.
Huo Liaoyuan was indeed a little crazy, and his expression was distorted. This may have something to do with the heavy casualties suffered by his subordinates yesterday. More than sixty people died at once. The psychological pressure was too great. Today, he got a chance to finally release it all.
He was laughing crazily while activating his spells to attack wildly, shouting from time to time: "Run, run, you are running like a mouse, how ugly your posture is, do you want to kill me? Come here if you want to kill me, just come here." If you can escape, there is no chance of killing me!"
In addition to ridicule, he also did not forget to provoke, which shows that Huo Liaoyuan's mind is still very careful. Even when he has complete control and possession, he instinctively uses words to influence Lu Ye's mind.
How could Lu Ye pay attention to him? Since he had made up his mind to consume his power first, the longer the delay was, the better.
The sound of roaring and roaring was continuous. Lu Ye kept running around on the death battle stage. Occasionally, he would pretend to rush over to confuse Huo Liaoyuan. As expected, whenever he did this, Huo Liaoyuan's The offensive force will increase a few points to block him.
The Panshan Sword in his hand was almost a decoration. There was no chance to swing the sword at all. The guardian spirit pattern kept urging him to block some unavoidable attacks.
None of the fireballs caused direct damage to him, but the impact of the explosions still caused pain all over his body and shocked his blood.
This is also the reason why he did not activate the power of the talent tree immediately. It is true that activating the talent tree can isolate himself from the damage caused by the fire power, but the accompanying impact and shock are unavoidable.
Moreover, activating the talent tree like that consumes a lot of mental energy. Even if Lu Ye's mental energy is much higher than that of monks of the same realm, it will be difficult to maintain it for a long time.
This trump card must wait for the right opportunity to be used before it can have an unexpected effect.
Time passes, a cup of tea, a stick of incense...
Lu Ye became more and more embarrassed, and Huo Liaoyuan's expression was no longer as relaxed as before.
The Meteor Fire Rain technique consumes a lot of energy. He has never maintained it for such a long time. In this short time of burning incense, nearly half of his spiritual power was consumed. However, what made him helpless was that Lu Yiye was still there. Jumping around!
