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Elder Helian received the news that Ye Beiming and Feng Tian were going to compete, and hurried to the Tianyi Arena.
After hearing the news, most of the students from the two camps wanted to see for themselves. In the two camps, the strongest two were weaker.
On the arena, two talented teenagers stood opposite each other.
Elder Helian and Elder Yu also squeezed cold sweat separately.
Elder Yu laughed twice: "Elder Helian, you said that the duel between the two, who will lose who wins?"
This competition seems to be just an ordinary competition, but in fact, it is the battle that the two camps are most concerned about.
From the moment Ye Beiming and Feng Tian participated in the ground wing competition, the competition had already happened sooner or later.
There are two conditions for the comparison between the magic elite camp and the warrior elite camp. One is that someone wins the fighting king, and the other is who will break through first.
However, Feng Tian and Ye Beiming are now the highest holders of the winning streak in their respective camps. In this competition, whoever loses means losing the fighting king, and the winning side has a good chance of getting the fighting king. .
What's more, Fengtian and Yebeiming are the best in this generation of elite camps, so the two elders are very concerned about the results of this competition.
Even several other students from the mainland magic elite camp and students from the martial art elite camp were all rushed over.
Qi He and Gu Feng are also on the sidelines. This competition touched everyone's heart.
At night Beiming and Fengtian, one person uses combat skills and the other uses magic.
It was like two tigers. At the moment when the referee announced the start of the competition, they were thunderous.
Dazzling magic, new fighting skills, the two left the ground at the same time, fighting in the sky.
For a while, the crowd only dazzled, not seeing the weak or the strong.
About a quarter of an hour after the start of the competition, the two struggled inseparably.
Suddenly, the situation suddenly reversed.
I saw Feng Tian singing, and his magic scepter flashed with grey light.
A magic chain full of arms, suddenly appeared, layering around Ye Beiming.
Two gray, in the magic attribute, means the secondary magic attribute, space-time magic.
In the high sky, everything suddenly stopped, the wind in my ears, the clouds in the sky.
Ye Beiming couldn't move, he could only be slaughtered.
At this moment, the trainees of the Continental Warrior Elite Camp were all stunned. Even the elders couldn't help but change their faces.
No
He did not expect that Feng Tian, who was just a holy magician, even knew the magic of Profound Truth and blocked time and space.
It seems that Ye Beiming has already lost.
In the air, Fengtian arrogantly looked at Ye Beiming who could not move.
He, in front of everyone, defeated the genius of the Continental Warrior Elite Camp.
From now on, there is only one genius in the Chinese elite camp, that is Fengtian.
"You can't move. No one, as long as they are under Wu Sheng, can't break my time and space blockade," Feng Tian looked proud.
Time and space blockade, his arcane magic.
He boasted of being a genius, because when he broke through the holy magician, he realized his personal magic.
It is true that the effectiveness and scope of this arcane magic is very small, but for Ye Beiming, which is only ten meters away, it is completely sufficient.
"I'm going to crush your chest with magic in front of everyone! If you don't want to die, you can beg for mercy." Fengtian raised his magic scepter and stroked his chest with a sharp blade like a blade on Ye Beiming's chest. A cross.
Fengtian's magical scepter, combined with a small amount of purple gold, is extremely hard, and can even break a high-grade armor, not to mention the flesh and blood of the body.
"Oh! If you want to listen to Ben Wang for mercy, then come here. Ben Wang doesn't want to beg in front of so many people," despite being imprisoned, Ye Beiming is still a happy face, It seems as if he is just looking at the landscape from high altitude.
Are you afraid of losing face when you die? !
Feng Tian snorted, and he was not afraid of what Ye Beiming could do.
Putting the tail of the magic scepter against Ye Beiming's chest, Feng Tian leaned over.
Ye Beiming's voice wandered in his ear: "Tell you a secret, you can break the arcane magic, when the king is eleven years old, he can crack it."
Feng Tian was shocked, and the magic scepter in his hand penetrated Ye Beiming's chest.
He does not believe that it is impossible for someone to break the time-space blockade!
I could only hear a twist in the air, and the magic chain on Ye Beiming's body was bang, all broken.
He did not fear Fengtian's magic scepter and took a step forward.
A beast-like light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward step by step.
Feng Tian seemed to see the most incredible thing.
At that moment, Ye Beiming was like a terrible Warcraft, not afraid of pain at all.
Just like he was already a sky magician.
However, Feng Tian found that his feet could not move suddenly.
This feeling is like...it's as if he was imposed a magic of time and space blockade.
Impossible, this is by no means possible.
For the first time in Feng Tian's heart, fear flooded.
But from the audience, those in the eyes of the audience did not notice the strangeness of Fengtian at all.
Ye Beiming smiled cruelly, his chest dripping with blood.
A broken time and space blockade magic, but also a big head, this king has already learned when he was seven years old.
"Bang," punched the nose bridge of Fengtian.
Feng Tian only felt the severe pain, and his face followed the opening of the soy sauce shop, and all his **** nose rushed out.
Ye Beiming didn't need to be arrogant, but he punched toward Fengtian with one punch.
"This punch is a lesson for you to look down on the little wild cat."
"This punch teaches you to offend the king."
"This punch..."
Punching one punch after another, until Feng Tian was unbearable and begging for mercy, Ye Beiming stopped.
At that time, Fengtian was already beaten out of shape.
Ye Beiming kicked Feng Tian from the high altitude with a long leg kick, facing the ground.
Ye Beiming's chest, blood flow not only, but he did not fall.
The competition is over.
Apart from Feng Tian, no one knows what the two emperors said to each other.
"Take Fengtian back immediately!" Elder Helian was shocked, Ye Beiming's punch was amazing, and his strength was even stronger than that of Elder Ghost Prison.
"master!"
Silong swarmed up, and Longshui wanted to step forward to help Fuye Beiming.
"Go to the Dark Night Pavilion," Ye Beiming looked pale, and ignored the elders and others with concern.
In the face of a student with a complex look at the mainland magic elite camp, Ye Beiming walked away with four dragons.
Elder Helian immediately asked Gu Feng to give emergency treatment to Feng Tian.
Upon inspection, even Elder Helian, who was accustomed to the storms, could not help crying.
Ye Beiming, really a cruel hand.