ca-book Chapter 3101 Not a big problem
Chapter 3101 Not a big problem
Everyone understood what Henia meant.
She is indeed capable of playing.
However, winning this match will be very costly. The opponent still has three people, including a high-level martial artist of the same level. If she wins, the opponent will send out another opponent of the same level, and she will have almost no chance of winning.
It will be very difficult for them to win the entire match.
"Fang Heng".
Elder Leander's gaze swept over the two substitutes, finally settling on Fang Heng, and he asked, "How about you go?"
"Sure, I've studied a bit of spirituality, so I'm resistant to mental shocks. It shouldn't be a big problem."
Fang Heng stood up as he spoke, eager to go on stage.
"Okay, you go ahead."
Elder Leander nodded slightly.
If Fang Heng can win this match, he will make a huge profit.
Even if we can't win, it would be good to at least weaken the opponent.
"Yes."
Fang Heng gave a faint reply, lightly leaped onto the arena, and looked up at his opponent.
Wind Spirit - Demon Clan.
The referee glanced at the two opponents and confirmed that both were ready.
"start!"
"call out!!!"
Fang Heng transformed into a dark ray of light, rapidly approaching the demon race.
A cold glint appeared in the eyes of the demon Xili, and the long spear in her hand formed a wind blade, which swept directly towards Fang Heng!
"boom!!"
The wind blades collided with Fang Heng's high-speed moving phantom and exploded!
The defense is incredibly strong!
The demon Xili retreated quickly, staring at Fang Heng, a captivating dark light appearing in her demonic eyes.
A mental illusion!
Fang Heng suddenly noticed ripples appearing in the air before him.
Mental shock!
boom! ! !
As the All-Knowing Eye in Fang Heng's pupils spun wildly, spatial ripples shattered before his eyes like lenses!
invalid?
Celie realized that her illusions and mental attacks were completely ineffective against Heng. She frowned, several blue vortexes appeared at her toes, and she quickly retreated.
With the influence of wind affinity, Celie is extremely agile. In previous battles, she could use her high-speed movement ability in combination with wind-based attacks to suppress the opponent's warriors.
But Fang Heng is different!
As Xili watched Fang Heng rapidly approaching her, a flicker of panic crossed her eyes.
What a great speed!
Fang Heng's speed has actually exceeded the limit of the Wind Affinity bonus!
Can't escape!
In desperation, Celie frowned slightly, and dark blue arrows materialized in front of her.
Force him to retreat!
The moment the dark blue arrow flew out, Fang Heng had already closed in on Xili!
"call!!!"
Fang Heng threw another punch.
"boom!!!"
Upon impact with the arrows, all of them exploded with a loud bang, bursting outwards in layers of blue air waves!
The high-level spell was shattered with a single punch!
The explosive force sent Celie flying off the arena, where she crashed heavily to the ground.
A moment of silence fell over the sidelines, followed by another burst of enthusiastic applause and cheers.
"We won! I knew my brother was something else!"
Nasir slapped his thigh in excitement.
it is good!
Fang Heng is so talented in alchemy, he's definitely no ordinary person.
In the rear preparation area of the clan, the gazes of the warriors towards Fang Heng also became somewhat unusual.
To forcefully break the deadlock.
This means that Fang Heng's strength in all attributes has completely overwhelmed Xili.
Is it the ultimate enhancement of the body?
The dimensional level of the demon race is generally extremely high, and Xili possesses pure demon blood, allowing her to reach a dimensional level of 30+.
His innate physical enhancement is not weak.
He was still blasted away by the explosive force.
It seems they're not going to be easy to deal with.
The players in the waiting area began discussing who would be the next to appear.
There are still three martial artists who have not been eliminated.
However, none of the three wanted to go up and deal with Fang Heng.
From their perspective, Fang Heng's speed was too fast.
Moreover, its resistance to magic is terrifyingly high.
It's likely that, apart from Grand, no one else could withstand that terrifying burst of speed.
Going up there would be suicide.
Moreover, it couldn't cause Fang Heng much loss.
"Let me do it."
Grand, the only high-level martial artist, saw the expressions on his two companions' faces and knew that beating them would be futile, so he volunteered to step onto the arena.
The group of warriors in Nasir's preparation area also became nervous when they saw Grand enter the arena.
"It's not hard to predict. Celie was defeated too thoroughly. They should have already realized that ordinary mid-level martial artists are no match for Fang Heng, and they can't even wear him down."
Elder Leander explained in a calm tone, "What we've seen so far can only be considered appetizers. The real measure of Fang Heng's strength is to be judged by high-level martial artists. In my opinion, Fang Heng has a better chance of winning."
The martial artists looked surprised as they listened to the elder's words.
Good guy.
Compared to Grand, who had long been famous in the arena, the elder actually favored Fang Heng more.
"As a newcomer, you are very capable, Fang Heng."
Grand stood on the arena, looking at Fang Heng with an approving look in his eyes, "Among melee fighters, your strength has reached the top. But do you know why there are so few melee fighters among the top fighters?"
Fang Heng asked, "Why?"
"The difficulty of cultivation is one reason, but another reason is that they are not strong enough. Compared to each other at their peak, physical enhancement is far less effective than mental enhancement."
Grand looked at Fang Heng and shook his head. "I'm sorry, you've taken the wrong path."
"cut,"
Fang Heng pursed his lips, too lazy to continue the conversation.
Grand shook his head when he saw Fang Heng's unconvinced look. "I know this is hard to accept, but I will prove it to you."
"Stop talking nonsense." Fang Heng looked at the person opposite him indifferently. "Hurry up and make your move. I'd like to see where your confidence comes from."
The referee glanced at the two players, confirmed they were ready, and waved his hand, saying, "Begin!"
"call out!!"
As always, Fang Heng immediately darted toward Grande.
This move was a test.
An ordinary, unremarkable straight punch attack.
With such terrifying physical attribute bonuses, ordinary low-level martial artists would be defeated before they could even react.
Mid-level martial artists can implement some countermeasures, but the effects are mostly mediocre.
Huh?
Fang Heng stared at the other person, a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He's actually a martial artist who studies natural sciences?
That's quite rare.
"Sizzle, sizzle!!"
The ground beneath his feet rapidly decayed, forming a swamp, while fine vines and branches sprouted from the swamp and climbed towards Fang Heng's feet.
Spikes shot out from the corrupted swamp, launching a frenzied attack on Fang Heng.
At the same time, Grand's figure gradually split in two before his eyes.
Two completely identical Grands.
It is even continuing to transform.
One splits into two, two splits into four!
Sixteen identical Grandes stood around the edge of the arena, each assuming a different symbolic pose, while simultaneously casting nature magic in an attempt to slow Fang Heng's progress. (End of Chapter)