Chapter 121 (1/2)

Originally, because of Chuye's reputation, he had already been timid to Chuye. Now he saw that Chuye was even higher than himself. For a time, he had no intention of fighting.

However, the attack was far more than that. A white shadow flashed in front of him. Shen Zhu suddenly came to him and grinned at him, ”your opponent is me!”

In other words, a nine level sorcery in his hand pressed him out.

The man's eyes immediately glared like a gong, his legs could not help shaking, but he could not let people live. A Level Seven Wizard was not enough, and a level nine wizard came.

However, now that the competition has begun, there is no possibility of withdrawing from the competition. Besides, he can't afford to lose this man.

The dead pig is not afraid of the hot water to face the sinking bamboo.

It's a pity that there is a gap of three levels between level 9 and level 6. However, after several moves, the level 6 wizard can't resist.

And here, Chuye has a sharp blade of wind, hard to split the seven level wizard's black faced youth.

Originally, the black faced youth had accumulated all the strength to face the Ninth level chenzhu. Unexpectedly, Chuye, who had just been promoted to level 6, attacked him at level 8, which was already at the peak of level 7 and would be destroyed at any time. Suddenly, he had a trace of disdain on his face.

The hand mercilessly summoned out two regiments of huge fireball, mercilessly shot toward Chu Ye.

It's a pity that he underestimated the enemy.

In the first wave of attack, he didn't use up his strength. He only used eight layers of power.

As a result, when the two fierce fireballs collided with the wind blade of Chuye, they were easily cut and turned into four small fireballs flying towards both sides.

And the blade of the wind, the speed does not reduce, straight to the face of the black faced youth.

This time, the black faced youth even realized that he was too rash. In a hurry, he quickly set up a fire wall to block in front of himself.

”Cha!” With a crack of hard objects, the wind blade cut heavily on the fire wall, splitting the fire wall, and he tried his best to dissipate the elements in the air.

The black faced youth looked light and wanted to breathe a sigh of relief. However, another blade of wind was coming, fast and fierce.

Then there is the second, the third, the fourth, the fifth more and more.

Chu Ye hands together, without any interruption and buffer, a wind blade like no capital like she was quickly thrown out like lightning.

This is the instant secondary element wind blade that Chu Ye has quietly understood in the sorcery array these days.

There is no need to stop, no need to interrupt, all the wind blades in a row, in one go, with Chuye's current highest strength record, you can send out 60 in one breath.

Now, the black faced boy is stupid.

Not only he, but all the people who pay attention to Chuye's arena are dumbfounded.

For thousands of years, why can't witches fight with people like fighters? It's because they need time to recite incantations and mobilize the Sorcerer's power in the body. In this way, all the actions must be slow and natural, and avoid being close to others.