[No pop-up novel website] Faced with such a middle-aged monk's behavior, the old man surnamed Yan had a look of anger on his face. It is really irritating for a mere mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk to act like this in front of his peak Foundation Establishment realm.
Cruelly, the old man surnamed Yan kept ejecting his hands, and the fiery snakes quickly shot towards the middle-aged monk who was running away.
The Fire Snake Technique is an intermediate spell among the primary spells. As long as the monks have reached the fourth level of Qi Gathering Stage, they can practice it.
Moreover, the fire snake sacrificed by the spell at this time can stay in the air for a period of time, and is connected with it through the monk's spiritual thoughts. It can also be controlled a little bit.
However, this kind of spell is rarely used in the foundation-building monks' battles. Therefore, the power of the spell is not powerful, and it is only equivalent to the power of a high-grade magic weapon. It cannot cause any damage to the spiritual shield of the foundation-building monks.
But at this time, the middle-aged monk opposite didn't even activate his spiritual shield. As long as a fire snake touches his body, it will definitely be burned.
In just a moment, dozens of fire snakes appeared on the battlefield. Under the deliberate control of the old man surnamed Yan, they wandered around in a small space.
At this time, there was still not much room for Qin Fengming to move. Faced with this situation, Qin Fengming, who was running away quickly, did not panic at all.
I saw his hands waving continuously, and ice bullets flew out from under his hands. Under the attack of dozens of ice bullets, a fire snake was hit in an instant and disappeared.
Qin Fengming's ice bullet technique was several times faster than the fire snake used by the old man surnamed Yan. Under the attack of this method, the fire snake within the shield actually showed a balanced situation and maintained it at twenty or thirty. The number of bars cannot be increased any more
Seeing this, the old man surnamed Yan was even more angry and said angrily:
"Hmph, fellow Taoist Wei actually wants to win with this. I will play with fellow daoist to see if fellow daoist has deep magic power or if I am more skilled."
The old man is also a person who understands. By this time, he has already understood that the monk opposite is consuming the mana in his body. As long as the mana is not enough, he will inevitably give up.
But as a top foundation-building monk, even though he has activated two more top-level spiritual weapons than the other party, with his profound magic power, how can he still be afraid of the other party? Thinking of this, he also became ruthless in his heart, and kept sacrificing fiery snakes with magic skills in his hands. flew out of his hand
Such a fight, but among several competitions at the same time, seemed very lively. Fire snakes were dancing wildly, ice bullets were flying in all directions, and the sound of crackling was endless. A figure not only flashed within the shield, but also left an afterimage behind him.
Xiao Qinghao, who was sitting in the stands, was very puzzled by the behavior of the monk surnamed Wei. As soon as the monk surnamed Wei fired the fire bomb, the old man surnamed Yan would immediately bow his head and admit defeat.
But the middle-aged monk showed no signs of it. He was using a martial arts technique, just like he was playing in the field.
As time continued to pass, the monk surnamed Yan became more and more impatient. With his peak foundation cultivation level, half of the spiritual power in his body had been consumed at this time. However, the middle-aged monk who was still dodging in the field still did not show that his magic power was insufficient.
The old man surnamed Yan knows very well the depth of magic power in the body of monks at the peak and middle stages of foundation building.
According to conventional judgment, the opponent should have exhausted his mana and been defeated. However, at this time, the opponent did not stop.
"Humph, I want to see how much magic power you have." As the old man surnamed Yan became furious, the speed at which he took out the fire snake suddenly accelerated a bit.
Seeing such a change in his opponent, Qin Fengming felt happy. By this time, he also knew that most of the opponent's mana had been consumed. As long as there was another moment, the opponent would definitely be out of power.
Inspiring spells consumes much more mana than driving spiritual weapons to attack the enemy. Under the situation where the old man surnamed Yan is so reckless, the rate of mana consumption has increased sharply.
If Qin Fengming didn't have the liquid in the mysterious gourd, he would have given up for a long time.
However, after being replenished with the mysterious liquid, he was not in a state of depletion of mana at this time. However, in order to mislead the old man opposite him, he still looked extremely pale, as if he was struggling to hold on.
In the view of the old man surnamed Yan, this situation is as if the opposite monk will give up as long as he persists in attacking for a while.
But no matter how hard he redoubled his efforts, the monk on the opposite side was still like an invincible little strongman, stubbornly wandering around to avoid this situation, and persisted for more than half an hour again.
When the old man surnamed Yan realized that the spiritual power in his body was less than one-tenth of its original value, it was already too late.
Qin Fengming, who was always paying attention to the opponent's expression, saw that the opponent's expression was like this, and he already knew that the opponent's magic power was no longer sustainable. Seeing this, he no longer avoided it. With a wave of his hand, four top-level spiritual weapons flew out.
In a flash, he intercepted two of the opponent's spiritual weapons. The remaining spiritual weapons circled around him and slashed away at dozens of fire snakes.
The fire snake, which is equivalent to a high-grade magic weapon, is not the enemy of a top-grade spiritual weapon. Just like wormwood encountering a sharp blade, it was cut into several pieces one after another, and its spiritual energy was dissipated and dissipated in the air.
With a thought from Qin Fengming, the two spiritual weapons flashed and flew quickly towards the old man surnamed Yan who was stunned.
The old man surnamed Yan, who was shocked by the excessive consumption of spiritual energy in his body, suddenly raised his head and saw that the other party had sacrificed four top-level spiritual weapons at this time. After destroying the medium-fire snake he had sacrificed, he was standing towards him. Come out quickly
When he saw it, he was shocked. But he was also a person rich in fighting. Without hesitation, he immediately used two top-level spiritual weapons to intercept the opponent's two spiritual weapons.
Four pairs of spiritual weapons began to attack and collide in the air, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.
After using the spiritual weapon to attack, Qin Fengming did not make any more moves, but his face changed. There was no color on his face, and he looked very calm, as if he had not engaged in any competition just now.
Seeing this, the old man surnamed Yan was very puzzled as to why the other party would do this, but he knew in his heart that he was powerless this time and it was only a matter of time before he gave in.
"Fellow Taoist Wei's methods are indeed very clever. I made one careless move and was defeated by fellow Taoist Wei."
As the old man surnamed Yan said the words of surrender, Qin Fengming put the spiritual weapon back into his sleeves with a wave of his hand. With his fists in his hands, the old man surnamed Yan slowly left the arena with a look of shame.
Qin Fengming won the battle without any blood, which surprised everyone present.
A mid-stage Foundation Establishment monk actually competed with a Peak Foundation Establishment monk for magic power, and finally came back victorious. Such a surprising thing happened in front of people, which is puzzling.
