Chapter 113 Meeting an opponent in chess As soon as the referee made a sound and made a gesture, Yin Yue moved. Yin Yue pushed the ground with both feet and shot towards Meilin like a meteorite. A white light flashed on her hand, and a blood-red sword more than three feet long appeared in her hand. In her opinion, the elves should be better at long-range attacks, and she should not give them too much room to move. For a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, a distance of twenty to thirty feet can be reached in an instant. Just as Meilin was about to retreat, Yin Yue from the opposite side pounced on her with terrifying murderous intent. His eyes narrowed, his body retreated violently, his hands swung in a circle, and he kept whispering, as if he was chanting some spell. Suddenly, huge layers of ice walls appeared out of thin air in front of Yin Yue, blocking her way. drink! Yin Yue let out a cold shout, raised his sword and slashed down with his empty hand. The bloody sword turned into a huge phantom and slashed out. Click click click...
The knife flashed, the knife energy swept across the sky, the ice wall broke layer by layer, and countless ice chips flew like fallen petals. Many people in the stands frowned, and their aura was so domineering! At least this aura was not inferior to that of Meilin. Merlin was not surprised at all when the ice wall was broken, and she used it to create a little distance. He snorted in his heart, and a short bow with glittering silver light appeared in his left hand. He bent his left arm, and a white light flashed on his wrist, and a small black arrow immediately appeared on the string. Yin Yue saw it clearly and was shocked. She knew that the elves were good at bows and arrows, but it was the first time she saw a bow that could automatically reload arrows. Xiaojing in the stands couldn't help but show worry. With this bow in hand, Meilin would naturally have plenty of opportunities to attack. Just as Xiaojing expected, as soon as the arrow was strung, Meilin shot it without even looking. The crossbow arrow flies very fast, like a ray of faint light! Driven by the Qi, the black arrow reached Yin Yue's face in the blink of an eye. "break!" Yin Yue swung her sword, and the sword touched the tip of the arrow. The arrow immediately lost its aim and flew past Yin Yue's hair. Merlin had already retreated again, with a grim sneer, he raised his arms, two small arrows appeared on the string at the same time, and then shot out, then three arrows, four arrows... small black arrows were flying all over the sky, the last one shot arrived first, the sky was raining arrows like an overwhelming storm. Yin Yue took a deep breath in her heart. Judging from archery skills alone, this man was truly an amazing person. But if that's all, how can I make her take it seriously? Yin Yue shouted loudly, and her body swayed. In an instant, dozens of Yin Yue figures appeared on the field. Lightning clone! Xiaojing's eyes lit up. She was naturally most familiar with this movement because she could do it too. However, she could only use seven or eight of them at most, which was far less amazing than Yin Yue's. In the field, Yin Yue held a long sword, her clothes fluttering, and her figures overlapped, making people dazzled and unable to distinguish between the real and the fake. It looked like "butterflies flying through flowers are clearly visible, and dragonflies skimming the water are flying slowly". It's too late, it's soon— Ding! Yin Yue's figure merged into one, sheathed the knife, and then stood with the knife in hand. Almost immediately after a sound, all the arrows flew away, some piercing the ground, and some being blocked by the spiritual power barrier of the arena and falling to the ground...
"it is good!" "Wonderful!" The people in the stands were stunned, and then burst into cheers. "Yeah!" In the middle of the stands, a tall, burly man with unusually long arms was shouting and clapping hard. This person is Meng Chuang. He had also faced Merlin's rain of arrows before, and although it was not harmful, it was rather unsightly. Merlin's eyes narrowed. The arrows he had just fired were undoubtedly his tentative attacks and were not very destructive. But he didn't expect Yin Yue to resolve her attack so gracefully. That strange body movement made him feel a little jealous. "You should be a worthy opponent!" Merlin said facing the silver moon dozens of feet away. "Oh, then what did Master Meilin think before?" "You are a woman!" "Oh? I think there is no contradiction between the two, right?" "Indeed, there is no contradiction!" Meilin nodded slightly and said seriously: "It seems that I was wrong!" There are very few foreign guests in the secret realm of the elves, not to mention that this guest is a cultivator of the same level as him. Meilin naturally would not let it go after he learned about it. Through fighting, he could better understand other people's cultivation and use it to verify his own strength. As for Yin Yue, he wanted to see her skills more, and as for her strength, he did not take it to heart. But at this moment, he felt that he had underestimated this woman. Not only because of her unique body movements, but more because of her indomitable spirit - when fighting him, she actually always burst out with a strong murderous aura. These are rarely seen in many men who have competed with him. The referee raised his arm, and gently made a pressing gesture with his palm facing the air, and the noisy stands immediately became quiet again. "Next, be careful!" Merlin looked solemn. He put away his short bow, and then a silver staff appeared in his right hand. Yin Yue's pupils shrank slightly. Is this magic? At this moment, Merlin raised the staff in her hand, and circles of ice-blue ripples suddenly rose up. Merlin suddenly shouted: "Storm Spirit!" As the shout was still echoing, a strong white light suddenly shot up from his staff into the sky, making it impossible to look directly at it. "not good!" Yin Yue suddenly felt that the entire space was fluctuating violently, and something in the air seemed to be pulled out by someone. The temperature of the air in the arena dropped suddenly. Even with the isolation of the formation, people in the stands seemed to feel a chill. The white light was so blinding that the naked eye could not see the other party's situation clearly. Yin Yue shouted, tapped her feet on the ground, moved her body, and flew directly into the air. But in the next moment, a giant vortex appeared out of thin air in the field. The whole body of the vortex was shining with bright white light, like stars, but the vortex itself was blue. It seemed to be condensed from countless ice crystals, but it was filled with a strong breath of destruction.
A strong ice element mixed with a storm burst out, and it appeared right between Merlin and Silver Moon. Amidst the violent roar, the tornado frantically absorbed the wind and ice elements in the air. Its size suddenly grew, blocking its way and crashing towards the Silver Moon. Meng Chuang, who was in the stands, looked at the tornado and his heart tightened involuntarily. Although his physical and spiritual power were amazing, they were all depleted by the storm and he was easily defeated by Meilin in the end. Meng Chuang looked at the arena nervously and expectantly, hoping that this fox girl would have a stunning performance. When this tornado appeared, even Yin Yue felt a chill. The ability of the elves to mobilize and control the elements was incredible. Cultivators who have reached the Spirit Transformation Stage can already mobilize some of the energy of heaven and earth, but they are far from being as able to control it as easily as the elves. We can't just fight head-on for now! Yin Yue thought to herself. She held a blood-red long knife in her hand and retreated violently. But what was barely noticeable was that there was a little blue light flashing in her eyes and her ears were twitching slightly. Yin Yue jumped up and retreated immediately. Meilin saw it clearly. This tornado was like a one-way transparent glass in the human world, such as the door of some bathrooms. People inside could see everything outside clearly, while people outside could only see flowers in the fog. Meilin followed behind Tornado, looking at the scene in front of her, her face solemn, her eyes still as cold as a knife. He put away his staff, raised his left hand, and a golden longbow immediately appeared in his hand. This bow was more than twice as long as the previous silver shortbow, reaching more than one person's height. It is unknown what material the bow body and bowstring are made of, but the entire body is covered with flashing golden runes, shining brightly, and is obviously not an ordinary item. When Meilin took out the bow, everyone sitting in the front row of the stands looked thoughtful. Every elf will have his own bow and arrow when he grows up, but he usually won't use it easily. Anyone who is slightly familiar with Merlin will be familiar with this bow. Bow of the Brave! It was Meilin's natal spiritual bow. In the field, Merlin leaned back slightly, bent her left arm, and a faint shadow immediately appeared on the bowstring. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell that it is actually a long arrow. He drew the bow with his left hand, then skillfully put his right index finger, middle finger and ring finger together to hook the string, and then held it full like the moon... His movements were as smooth as flowing water, and completed in one go. He took a deep breath and pointed the tip of his arrow directly at Silver Moon who was still dodging the ice storm. "drink!" An arrow was shot, and the wind and clouds shook. (End of this chapter)