"That's it?"
Zhang Changkong's spiritual consciousness swept through and saw that although the tree roots and vines surrounded the stone cover in circles, they were still unable to break through the stone cover.
This stone cover was generated by Zhang Changkong by combining "Earth and Stone Mastery" and "Pulse Mastery". Unexpectedly, Lu Wushuang's spell looked so powerful that it was not even as powerful as the innate spell of the giant deer carrying the deep forest on its back.
"I thought that in the past ten years, many warlocks have obtained a large amount of earth essence. If they use these earth essences to understand skills and spells, there may be many people who have two, and even some talented warlocks have three. There may be spells in the mastery stage. It seems that I have overthought it. Generating the second and third spell runes in the Qi Mansion seems to be more difficult than imagined. Although there may be people who have reached the mastery stage of two spells. But I think there are not many people like this, so there is no need to be too cautious." Zhang Changkong thought of this and no longer wasted time. With a wave of his hand, a vibrating stone knife emerged from the ground, and three Or four of them formed a windmill wheel, constantly cutting the branches, leaves and vines into pieces and cutting them towards Lu Wushuang.
"Bang!"
Outside, the huge plant ball shot out a series of rotating windmill wheels in an instant like phantoms. The huge tree roots and vines were easily chopped like foam in front of the rotating wheels, and then cut towards Lu Wushuang. And go.
After the plant ball shattered, Zhang Changkong reappeared on the ring.
Zhang Changkong watched calmly as Lu Wushuang kept using the vine branches and leaves to avoid being cut by the stone knife.
Regarding the performance of Shi Dao, Zhang Changkong was not surprised. Now, whether it is the power of magic, the depth of magic, or the intensity of spiritual consciousness, he is far above Lu Wushuang. In addition to the fact that his magic domain has not yet been condensed, In the later stage of the warlock, it can be said that there is no progress, it is simply the limit of the limit. As for Lu Wushuang, the magic power is still far away from perfection in all likelihood, and the magic power is not as pure as the high-grade vitality stone. Not as good as Zhang Changkong.
With so many advantages, if Zhang Changkong still can't crush him, then why should he be an immortal? It would be better to go home and farm.
Zhang Changkong did not use "Gravity Mastery". His consciousness was paying attention to Master Yu Du's movements. He knew that Master Yu Du's consciousness was also surrounding the surroundings.
"The strength of the soul in the mage realm is much stronger than mine. Even if there is a soul shadow, it will be difficult to kill Lu Wushuang at such a close distance." Zhang Changkong considered, the mage realm, also known as In the Wanfa realm, the combinations of runes and spells are ever-changing, which is no longer comparable to the rigid spells in the warlock stage. In a moment of thought, you can use runes to generate spells instantly. If some new mage Zhang Changkong relies on soul photography, it is possible. He found an opportunity to kill Lu Wushuang, but the mages of the Seven Star Sect were old antiques who had lived for hundreds of years and were about to die. Zhang Changkong didn't think he could play tricks on them.
Thinking of this, Zhang Changkong didn't waste any time. With a thought, dense vibrating stone knives appeared in the air. These vibrating stone knives were not very strong, but they were enough to deal with Lu Wushuang.
To deal with Lu Wushuang, if you use the wheel of latitude and longitude, you will think too highly of her.
The vibrating stone knives kept hitting Lu Wushuang's protective shield made of leaves. Soon, the leaf shield was breached. Under the intensive attack of stone knives, Lu Wushuang soon fell into crisis.
Stone knives kept cutting wounds on her body, and the white robe turned blood red, reflecting the color of her own spell.
Lu Wushuang pursed her lips tightly, her face was pale, and she was sweating. Even her hair was cut unevenly by a stone knife, but her eyes did not show any signs of weakness, and she stared at Zhang Changkong.
Many warlocks under the ring looked at Lu Wushuang's figure and felt that Zhang Changkong had gone too far. Now that the outcome was clearly decided, there was no need to do it so thoroughly.
Zhang Changkong, of course, did not waver at all. He just looked at Lu Wushuang's dangerous appearance with cold eyes, feeling neither sadness nor joy in his heart. Her life did not matter in Zhang Changkong's eyes.
Even if he couldn't kill her at this time, Zhang Changkong didn't feel it was a pity, mainly because he didn't think Lu Wushuang could pose a threat to him. Now, except for the mage, Zhang Changkong would not care about anyone in the Seven Star Sect.
Sure enough, at the moment when the vibrating stone knife was about to cut off Lu Wushuang's head, the branches, leaves and vines flying on the ring, as well as countless vibrating stone knives, all stopped for an instant. Zhang Changkong's consciousness noticed that there seemed to be countless people on the ring. The pale white chain composed of runes locked the flowing energy and his spells.
Zhang Changkong turned his eyes and looked at Master Yu Du, only to see that at this moment, Master Yu Du opened his eyes.
"The winner of this battle is Zhang Changkong."
After finishing speaking, Master Yudu closed his eyes again.
Although Lu Wushuang was unwilling to give in, she was not an idiot. After glaring at Zhang Changkong fiercely, she flew away directly.
Zhang Changkong ignored Lu Wushuang, and he did not jump off the ring.
"Master Yu Du said that the loser will have no chance to become the peak master. After seven battles, including me, there are still fourteen people. It is almost dusk now. After each battle, if We are evenly matched, and I don’t know how much time I need to waste. Let’s do this. I will defeat you one by one and end the competition quickly. It doesn’t matter if you go one by one, two or three together, or even thirteen of you go together. There is no problem, I can deal with you all by myself," Zhang Changkong said calmly.
"What?"
"It's so despising. But after defeating a woman, it's so swollen."
"Yes, if I were a late-stage warlock, I would be the first to disobey him."
Before the people under the ring could belittle Zhang Changkong too much, the moment Zhang Changkong finished speaking, three people appeared opposite Zhang Changkong.
For these late-stage warlock monks, the most important thing is to gain benefits from becoming a peak master. A little bit of face issues are not in their eyes at all.
Zhang Changkong took a look and thought to himself, sure enough, he had faintly noticed earlier that there seemed to be three or four small groups among the late stage warlocks present. The battles between the previous groups were a bit strange. It seemed likely that the peak masters of Juetian Peak had already been composed of several groups. A powerful group has decided on a private game, and the quota of earth essence within five years may have been negotiated and completed.
Now, Zhang Changkong, who showed strong fighting power, was an uncontrollable factor outside their plan, so they went on stage as soon as Zhang Changkong finished speaking, not caring about any face issues at all.
Many warlocks in the audience were a little ashamed. They thought that the senior warlock brothers were very arrogant. Unexpectedly, as soon as senior brother Zhang Changkong finished speaking, three senior brothers came onto the ring, leaving them at a loss what to say.
"Let's begin," Master Yu Du said calmly.
The two young warlocks and the middle-aged warlock didn't waste any time. In an instant, they took out their special spells.
"Boom!"
In an instant, thunder and lightning crisscrossed the arena, and streaks of thunder and lightning emerged from the void and shot toward Zhang Changkong.
"Kaka!"
Light blue ice condensed the ground, and the ice formed an hourglass around Zhang Changkong. Zhang Changkong was at the center, and the cold air filled the entire place.
"Boom!"
The storm roared, and tornadoes stabbed down from the sky, pointing directly at Zhang Changkong.
Thunder, lightning, storms, and ice crystals kept colliding with each other with Zhang Changkong as the center.
Zhang Changkong looked at the stone cover made of transparent rock outside, which was already cracked under the attacks of lightning, storms and ice crystals.
"Unexpectedly, the three late-stage warlocks are not much different from the ten commanders of the alien races." Zhang Changkong sighed faintly. The spells of the immortal cultivators were superior to the spells of the alien races, but he did not feel pressure. , he could shout out a dozen of thirteen, and naturally he would not be beaten helpless by these three warlocks.
Of course, if there were really thirteen warlocks coming together, he, Zhang Changkong, would naturally not stand still and take advantage of their set of skills like he is doing now. At that time, he would definitely continue to dodge, and then defeat each one, showing his Zhang Changkong's extraordinary ability. Fighting ability.
Now, there is no need to go to such trouble. These three people, alone, are inferior to Lu Wushuang. The three of them together cannot bridge the gap between them and Zhang Changkong.
With a thought, Zhang Changkong's vibrating stone knives broke through the ice on the ground and flew towards the three warlocks.
When Zhang Changkong started to attack, the three people no longer had the energy to maintain the intensity of their attack on Zhang Changkong.
After a while, each of them was chased by the vibrating stone knife and jumped up and down. The key point is that these three people may be just superficial friends and cannot commit each other's backs.
The middle-aged man who used ice crystal magic saw that there was nothing he could do, so he didn't even say hello, and silently jumped off the ring. He was so cool and unrestrained, and made the two young men half angry to death. Fortunately, they both have spiritual consciousness and can very easily They quickly noticed the middle-aged man's movements, so before they were injured, they jumped off the ring.
Zhang Changkong looked at the three people who left without saying hello, and smiled slightly. Most of the people from the Seven Star Sect came from all over the world. Even if they could form an alliance in a short time, they would not let down their guard in the bottom of their hearts. Therefore, the relationship between them United, sometimes numbers may not be such a big advantage, especially in this arena, the space is small, and if you join forces with others, you may not dare to attack with all your strength, and you still need to reserve some strength to defend your "teammates". After all, in " Teammates" before, their relationship was still rivals. If there was an opportunity to easily eliminate an opponent, no one would refuse.
"Okay, there are ten of you left," Zhang Changkong said to the ten warlocks who have not yet lost under the ring, "Should you go together, or come one by one, don't waste time."
Zhang Changkong noticed that the light attribute monk that he was a little concerned about had just taken steps. A young man with silver hair stood up. The moment he stood up, the atmosphere around him changed.
It was like being transported to a world of ice and snow for an instant, which made people feel a sense of loneliness and despair in their hearts.
Zhang Changkong suddenly had a serious expression. This was not just caused by artistic conception.
Zhang Changkong looked at the young man with silver hair and a flawless face walking through the void step by step and walking to the ring. He was like a handsome and independent young man. Although he was a man, he had a kind of enchanting beauty.
Zhang Changkong knew that the next battle would not be so easy.
