Seeing Lin Chong trapped in spells and troubled by successive spells, everyone in the West showed hope in their eyes.

They hope to see Lin Chong lose immediately.

Although Lin Chong's body is unimaginable, they never think that Western magic is not powerful.

No one can withstand such a spell impact.

Unless he can have the strength beyond Quince.

Now it seems that Lin Chong does not have the ability to easily break the Quince spell. Otherwise, he would not have been trapped inside. It seems that it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.

However, as time goes by, the faces of these Westerners gradually become increasingly difficult to look.

Although Lin Chong failed to narrow the distance between him and Quince, he still stood firm. The long sword in his hand was blown tightly, and all the concrete elements such as wind, fire, and thunder condensed by the spells were dispersed by him.

"How can Lin Chong persist in this..."

A priest in a white robe murmured.

No one answered him.

In the field, Quince's face was gradually flushing.

Casing spells is an extremely consuming mental power, just like martial artists exerting artistic conception, and even the consumption may be even greater.

Quince was casting spells one after another, obviously he could not hold on to it anymore.

He felt like he was unable to get off the ground and realized that there was still a gap between him and Lin Chong.

This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, and he was unwilling to admit that the Orientals were so powerful.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that he had actually taken potions to enhance his strength on the way he came. Unexpectedly, this still could not cause substantial harm to Lin Chong.

He gritted his teeth.

Close your eyes.

A long list of spells began to be recited from his mouth.

He wants to perform the forbidden technique.

This forbidden technique has great power, but it can also cause trauma to one's own spirit. At the very least, it cannot cast spells for several months, and at the worst, it is possible to fall.

But he had no other choice.

Apart from the forbidden arts, his other spells seemed to be scratching Lin Chong.

It took him several seconds to recite the spell intact.

In this matter, all the magic spells around Lin Chong had been defeated by him and scattered invisibly.

Lin Chong's hair was a little messy, but his eyes were still extremely sharp. He shouted softly and rushed towards Quince with his sword.

Just then, Quince's forbidden technique was also used.

The breath around is changing.

Lin Chong's face changed suddenly.

On the sidelines, Zhao Dongting and others also felt a sense of emotion, and a touch of solemnity appeared on their faces.

They could feel that the power of this spell was extraordinary and could definitely pose a threat to experts in the True Martial Realm.

A small area of ​​wind and snow suddenly appeared around Lin Chong.

As the entire square suddenly dropped a lot of temperature, a hint of chill came.

This is not an illusion, but a wind and snow that is truly condensed with spiritual power. The words are followed by the Dharma, which is probably the case.

Zhao Dongting looked at this scene and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

After the extreme realm, he had an indescribable understanding of the way of heaven and earth. Compared with the true martial arts realm, the false extreme realm is much more powerful because he has the blessing of heaven and earth, and has achieved his own small world.

In this case, why can't the extreme realm condense wind and snow in your own world?

Is this Western magic the superficial use of the power of heaven and earth through the mental power? Use mental power to mobilize the power of heaven and earth?

But how do they sense the power of heaven and earth? And they can transform many elements of wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

While he was thinking, Lin Chong was already wrapped in a blizzard.

Many ice spirals condensed in the blizzard, as sharp as a knife, rotating and surging, accompanied by the strong wind.

Lin Chong did not dare to be careless at all, and also used his unique skills.

In this moment, the energy and spirit can be gathered to the extreme.

The long sword in his hand smashed the ice arrows one by one.

After nearly ten seconds, the ice and snow still showed no sign of disappearing.

Lin Chong had already suffered trauma, and several gaps on his robe were exposed, bloody and flesh were exposed below.

"open!"

He shouted loudly.

A sword pointed at the sky.

The sword energy surges into the sky.

This is his unique skill, and his sword breaks the blue sky.

Although this move is not considered a unique skill in the world, it is also a rare skill in the world. Yanyuying has never been inferior.

The collision of unique skills and forbidden techniques.

In an instant, the energy was everywhere.

All the people around who had insufficient cultivation were affected and their faces were defeated in an instant. Some people could not bear this aura and knelt towards the ground.

The same goes for that translation of Babos.

His cultivation is not high.

The storm... suddenly dissipated.

Na Quince's face flushed in an instant, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Lin Chong stood there in his sword, with countless wounds all over his body, and his body was covered in blood.

He looked at Quince and said slowly: "I have to admit that I underestimate you. This magic is so powerful that I imagined, and it can be compared with our unique skills in the Song Dynasty..."

"But if your ability is limited to this, you will still lose."

He walked towards Quince step by step.

Bloody footprints every step.

Quinns's face was extremely embarrassed.

His lips were opened and his legs trembled slightly, as if he wanted to retreat and cast his spell.

But in the end, he vomited another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with no power.

The forbidden technique was broken, and he reached his limit.
Chapter completed!