The battle between the two was very fast, Xiao Yifeng used all his methods, and used spells of various attributes in turn.
There seems to be no spell that he can't master, including metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, ice, and lightning. He can use all kinds of spells superbly and switch seamlessly in his hands. Breathtaking.
The audience in the audience and the distinguished guests on the stage were stunned. It was the first time they saw someone practicing so many kinds of magic at the same time, and each one was extremely powerful, without being restricted by the five elements.
"Palace Master Su, who is this disciple of yours? Why does the Five Elements seem to be unrestricted? Is it the legendary Chaos Body?" Palace Master Lin couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, he has all five elements, of course there are no restrictions! To put it simply, it is what we call miscellaneous spiritual roots!" Su Qianyi said with a smile.
Miscellaneous spiritual roots? The guests watching the ceremony looked at each other in confusion, could the miscellaneous spirit roots still play like this? Can miscellaneous spiritual roots also cultivate at such a speed?
You must know that Zalinggen is notoriously slow in cultivation. It takes two years to reach the peak of foundation building? Freak!
The battle between the two people on the stage also became fierce. The two men were fierce and cruel, not like a couple at all, but like a deep hatred.
Chu Mo froze the entire arena at this moment, forced Xiao Yifeng out of mid-air, and six ice dragons bit into Xiao Yifeng.
Xiao Yifeng's figure suddenly spun sharply in mid-air, and the long sword in his hand was swung in a mysterious trajectory. Countless green lights converged into a terrifying sword light, instantly cutting through six giant dragons.
"Isn't this the Seven Tribulations Heaven-Destroying Technique of our palace?" The disciples of Qiankun Palace shouted one after another. Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, wondering why he knew this skill.
Master Shang Guangwei was also greatly surprised. He didn't expect Xiao Yifeng to have learned one of their secret skills so quickly, and he could perform it so fluently, as if he had learned it for countless years. This talent was simply amazing.
Chu Mo took out the ice soul from his hand and drew a formation around her. An ice blue formation disk formed under her feet.
Countless cold air rises from the ground, as if the door to the abyss has been opened, and something is about to crawl out of it, which is heart-stopping.
Of course Xiao Yifeng knew what this was. This was one of Liu Hanyan's famous stunts, Xuan Bing Long Xiang.
It seemed that there was no way to defeat her without showing some real skills. Xiao Yifeng sighed and said, "Sister, be careful!"
Then he stepped on the Tiangang in mid-air, Mo Xue kept dancing in his hands, and recited mysterious and mysterious mantras in his mouth.
"This is the Heavenly Prison of Ten Thousand Thunders in Wuya Palace!" an elder exclaimed.
Su Qianyi also looked solemn. He didn't expect Xiao Yifeng to actually learn this trick! This unique skill requires the Thunder Spirit Root to be used, and it is extremely difficult to perform.
In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, weighing on everyone's hearts, and layers of lightning flashed. Xiao Yifeng and Chu Mo's voices sounded at the same time:
"Thousands of Thunder Heavenly Prison!"
"Xuan Bing Long Xiang!"
Countless thunder and lightning fell from the sky and were locked around the arena, and their breath tightly locked Chu Mo.
Huge thunders were carried by the Mo Xue Sword in Xiao Yifeng's hand. With the thunder and lightning in the sky, he turned into a huge thunder and lightning dragon and fell towards Mo Xue.
Chu Mo piloted the huge ice dragon rising from the formation and flew towards Xiao Yifeng, like a moth to the flame, but unwaveringly.
Seeing her cold and firm eyes, Xiao Yifeng's heart softened and he withdrew part of his spiritual power.
In the end, the thunder dragon and the ice dragon met in the air, ice and frost splashed everywhere, thunder struck the ring formation, arcs of electricity flashed, and deafening sounds resounded throughout the audience.
A cold mist filled the entire field, and everyone looked anxiously towards the field, wanting to know who had won.
On the VIP stage, Master Guangling smiled bitterly and said: "These two people really have deep feelings for each other. They even stopped at the same time without fear of being hurt by each other."
"The relationship between these two juniors is really enviable to others, haha!" Master Baiyun, always cheerful, said with a smile.
Hearing this, Su Miaoqing's eyes couldn't help but darken, and she stared blankly at the stage.
The cold fog gradually dissipated. Xiao Yifeng held the unconscious Chu Mo across his arms and slowly fell from the air. Chu Mo weakly held the Ice Soul Sword in his hand, and his long hair was fluttering in the wind.
Xiao Yifeng gently released the Ice Soul Sword in her hand, and looked at her as if she was holding everything he could rely on, and couldn't help but feel a little more pity for her. Seeing that her fellow disciple had no intention of coming, he took out the healing medicine and Qi Gathering Pill and fed them to her.
Seeing this, the elders in the field announced: "Xiao Yifeng of Wuya Palace wins!"
At this time, Chu Mo's senior sisters flew onto the ring. Xiao Yifeng wanted to hand Chu Mo over to them, but was glared at!
Xiao Yifeng smiled bitterly and had no choice but to hug Chu Mo and follow them to the side hall next to them.
It seems that his identity as Chumo's sweetheart is really hard to assume.
Both of them stopped at the last moment, but Xiao Yifeng's meridians were strong, so he was not injured. He has no other problems except that he consumes a lot of money.
Chu Mo also stopped at the last moment of the two people's fight, but was injured by the countercurrent of Qi. Fortunately, the injury was not serious.
Half an hour later, Chu Mo woke up, and her senior sister smiled and said, "I won't disturb you two anymore!" and left the side hall one after another.
Xiao Yifeng was the only two people left in the side hall. He smiled and said, "Why did senior sister stop in the end?"
"What about you? Didn't you say that this battle means a lot to you?" Chu Mo asked while lying on the bed.
"I just don't want to hurt senior sister. I owe you enough. If I lose to you and beat senior brother Xuan Yi, we will form a cycle. It will be a tie between the three of us." Xiao Yifeng said.
Then he looked at Chu Mo and asked, "Where are you, senior sister? Why did you stop suddenly? Do you know that if I stop you, you will be seriously injured and lie down for at least a month."
"Me? I just found that I would lose even if I tried my best, so I might as well save some strength for you. One month passed in the blink of an eye." Chu Mo smiled weakly and tried to struggle.
But Xiao Yifeng held him down, and he said seriously: "Senior Sister Chumo, you should take a rest! You must never have this kind of self-sacrifice thought again. Even if you don't care, there are people who care after all! For example, your parents , such as your senior sisters."
Chu Mo was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "I understand! Junior brother, I'd better adjust your breath to cope with the next game. Don't let down my hard work."
Xiao Yifeng nodded, sat down cross-legged in the hall, and adjusted his breathing.
Half an hour later, Xiao Yifeng and Chu Mo walked side by side from the stone bridge to the ring, attracting countless attention.
Chu Mo insisted on following him out, saying he wanted to watch the competition. Considering that she still had enough time to rest and that her senior sisters were taking care of her, Xiao Yifeng left her alone. He was not qualified to control her anyway.
Xiao Yifeng handed Chu Mo to her senior sister, nodded with Chu Mo, and went to place bets on the list of outstanding talents alone.
In this battle, his odds were actually one to two. It seemed that the Supreme Elder didn't think highly of himself.
After placing the bet, Xiao Yifeng rushed to the ring and looked at the handsome and handsome Xuan Yi opposite him with a solemn expression.
"Junior brother Xiao, do you need to adjust your breathing for a while? I can wait for you." Xuan Yi asked.
"That's not necessary." Xiao Yifeng shook his head.
"In this case, Junior Brother Xiao, don't blame me for being ruthless. I can see Junior Sister Su's sadness in my eyes. Senior Brother, I want to vent this bad breath on Junior Sister Su's behalf." Xuan Yi said coldly.
"Senior Brother Xuan Yi, just do it!" Xiao Yifeng nodded.
