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If you haven't seen the great magician with your own eyes, you can't imagine how terrifying it is.

With a wave of the magic wand, the mountains will collapse; with a thought, the sea will stir up violent waves when angry.

In response to Chen Banxian's provocation, Formolin gently pointed his finger forward and read a byte in his mouth, his spirit already resonating with the ubiquitous magic elements.

Facing the formalin, Chen Banxian's legs sank, and the ground around him sank down by three points.

Formolin smiled softly and explained to Lin Tian: "This is the instant magic, the heavy earth technique, which doubles the gravity of everything within the range."

Lin Tian looked at Chen Banxian worriedly, but saw Chen Banxian moving his shoulders: "One more!"

This bit of gravity is no different than scratching an itch.

At this time, I heard Fulmolin teach his disciples: "The Heavy Earth Technique is different from other instant magics. As the resonance between your spirit and the earth element increases, the gravity will continue to increase. Theoretically, there is no upper limit."

Lin Tian nodded obediently. During this period, Chen Banxian still looked calm and calm, but his mask was distorting, and his whole person and the land kept sinking.

From three points at the beginning, to one inch, half a meter, one meter...

The look of surprise flashed across Formolin's eyes.

Without magic fluctuations, the body alone can resist his Heavy Earth Technique.

"Little guy, you have to show some skills. If you continue to suppress me like this, you will be crushed to death sooner or later."

Formolin kindly reminded that the ground had turned into a deep pit, among which Chen Banxian's mask shattered and he was the first to be unable to bear it.

Then came the lead armor on his body, but his clothes were held up by gravity.

At this time, Chen Banxian slowly raised one foot in the pit.

Because of the uneven distribution of gravity, the other foot sank toward the soil instead, making the ground that was already harder than bricks look like a swamp.

The plants and insects in the soil had already been crushed to pieces.

But Chen Banxian's body is really too strong!

He jumped in the pit, freed from the shackles of the swamp and gravity, and freed himself from the terrible pressure.

Formolin took his time and raised his hand a little more.

"Adobe wall."

Two earthen walls suddenly appeared and attacked Chen Banxian at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

But this speed was still not fast in the latter's eyes. He was about to dodge, but he caught the smile in Formolin's eyes.

Something's wrong!

Sure enough, a terrible force of gravity suddenly fell. It was no longer increasing step by step before, but it exploded instantly. Chen Banxian was caught off guard by the turmoil, and the two earth walls closed together and burst into the air.

"Teacher!" Lin Tian exclaimed, fearing that he would accidentally beat Chen Banxian to death.

Formolin waved his hand gently, and the earthen wall dispersed. He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, the teacher has already tested it. This little bit of damage can't hurt him."

The previous Heavy Earth Technique seemed dangerous, but it was actually used to detect Chen Banxian's strength.

As people grow older, he doesn't want his disciple to hold a grudge against him for the rest of his life.

Sure enough, Chen Banxian's upper body clothes were removed in many places, revealing his flawless skin, but he was still not harmed at all.

"Come."

He stretched out his hand and said, "Great magician, don't always use the gadgets of senior magicians to test,"

"What an arrogant boy." Formolin was not angry and finally took out his wand.

"Great Wind Spirit, please listen to my call..."

Fulmolin finally started chanting spells instead of instant magic.

You can vaguely feel the connection between spiritual power and heaven and earth. In an instant, a strong wind roars and turns into a tornado in the blink of an eye.

As soon as it started to take shape, the sky was filled with dark clouds, all the trees in the Fairy Forest were shaking, the water in the lake was rolling back into the sky, and the nearby towering ancient trees were uprooted and flew high into the sky.

The tornado tail tore towards Chen Banxian!

The goblin exclaimed, and he didn't know what method he used to make the entire goblin tree disappear.

This is the power that a great magician should have!

With a spell, the color of the world changes, and with a thought, a tornado rises!

A trace of solemnity finally appeared in Chen Banxian's eyes. Man was fighting against the sky, his legs were firmly rooted in the earth, and the tornado had completely swallowed him up!

The wind was colorless, but the remaining branches of the soil and trees gave it the shape of a tornado. The tornado that spread across the sky and the earth became bigger and stronger. Lin Tian and Zhang Debai had to retreat continuously to avoid the tornado that was almost tearing them apart. The wind that breaks everything.

It was difficult for them to open their eyelids, and they could barely look at the center of the wind. The man's legs were still firmly rooted in the ground, and a faint fairy light emerged to protect his body.

"Lin Tian, ​​your friend is very powerful."

The tornado dispersed in the formal forest, and countless trees, earth and rocks began to slowly fall from the sky, but the man was still unscathed.

"Young people can't afford it, you're so angry!" Formolin no longer looked down upon him, and the thunder light on his wand danced.

"The master of heaven and earth, the resurrection of spring thunder, the thunder in charge of punishment..."

Formolin recited a spell, but Chen Banxian did not interrupt him.

Watching a great magician cast a spell is a rare experience.

It's not a life-or-death confrontation, the two have a tacit understanding of letting each other take action.

Formolin continued to increase the strength of his magic and gave Chen Banxian tricks.

The dark clouds that had not yet dissipated became darker and darker. Suddenly, a bolt of earth-shaking thunder fell. It was too fast to avoid, and the dazzling light fell on Chen Banxian's head in an instant.

At first glance, it looks like thunder and lightning erupted from his body and connected to the sky.

"Snapped!"

The Feixian body was teetering on the verge of collapse, and the black Demon Summoning Meridian Qi took the opportunity to gather to resist the terrifying power of lightning.

Still unscathed.

This time, Formolin was surprised.

It was not surprising that Chen Banxian could catch him before, because it still belonged to the third realm, the category of advanced magician.

But this Great Presso is in the category of a great magician, and it would not be so easy for someone of the same level to hit it hard.

"Lin Tian!"

Fulmolin suddenly looked serious: "Take your friends and retreat outside the Elf Forest."

The desire for fighting finally showed in his eyes.

How long has it been, how long has it been since I became a great magician!

Since the last time he was injured, he has never been as excited as he was today.

This young man is terrifying. The black and white light is enough to withstand the power of great magic!

After Lin Tian and others had gone far, he reminded Chen Banxian.

"Young man, if you can't bear it anymore, you have to shout loudly to stop."

At this moment, Chen Banxian understood that Teacher Lin Tian finally regarded himself as a rival at the same level.

The blood in his heart boiled like boiling water, and this time he took the initiative to get closer!

His movement is like a ghost, appearing and disappearing. It is not a secret of space, but a real speed!

In just an instant, he was in front of Formolin, punching without any hesitation.

Facing the fourth realm, he cannot afford to be careless.

Formolin had already entered the state, and this move was expected by him.

The robes of this white-bearded old man lit up with magic runes, and at the same time, three spiritual resonance magics were cast instantly!

Resist the ring of fire!

Angry!

Stasis!

Chen Banxian's speed dropped drastically and he had to withstand the explosive air and fire magic. This intensity had reached the limit of advanced magic!

He was knocked away, and the horror flashed in his eyes!

A great magician who can cast advanced magic instantly without a wand.

But that wasn't what surprised him the most.

What shocked him was that Formolin's robe was definitely covered with great magic!

His fist passed through three instant combinations of high-level magic and landed on the robe, failing to shake the old man. Instead, it was rebounded by a force!

And at this moment, Formolin has finished singing, as before, the big presso is no longer one, but all over the sky!

The thunderbolts reached all over the sky and landed one after another. Even though the accuracy was not as high as before, more than half of them still hit Chen Banxian!

"Snapped!"

The first one, the fairy light gradually became misty!

The second course! The fairy light flickers and extinguishes.

The third path, like the roar of the ocean filled with darkness, the Demon Summoning Sutra explodes with full force!

How terrible his body was, how strong it was in the thunderstorm, and through the cracks of lightning, he saw Formolin's wand held high.

He... completed another great magic!

Amidst the thunder, a blade of wind formed silently and could not be seen. One could only detect the rocks and trees along the way, all broken by their roots without any hindrance.

His scalp was numb and he was constantly reminded of the big crisis! Chen Banxian gritted his teeth, and the mysteries of space exploded. He missed the wind blade and jumped behind the wind blade.

All this, lightning and flint, when he looked back, he saw that several mountains in the forest had shrunk silently.

This has exceeded the scope of ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to say it is a natural disaster. The great magician is so terrifying!

Formolin removed the mental power that caused the wind blade to dissipate, and exclaimed: "Space magic!"

He saw it, it was the rarest and most difficult space magic to cultivate!

When he was shocked, Chen Banxian seized the opportunity, traveled through space and came to his back, and swung his fist again!

The runes on the magic long-distance running light up again, tightly binding his fists!

At this moment, Chen Banxian looked up and saw Formolin's surprised but extremely calm eyes.

Although he was old, his eyes were still bright and scary, and he finished the spell quickly.

"The mountain... collapsed!"

The earth element between heaven and earth went berserk at this moment!

"Boom!"

Chen Banxian's head trembled, his mask completely shattered, and all his hair was scattered!

He trembled, this was really the weight of a big mountain!

This is one of Formolin's trump cards...!

"The mountain... collapsed!"

Formolin said again, the weight of the second mountain pressed down, Chen Banxian's whole body turned red, the black demon summoning sutra and the flying immortal body's light exploded and splashed down, whatever the light point came into contact with, it instantly penetrated!

His spine bent and he fell, not sinking into the earth, because the ground at this time had turned into a solid crystal at some point.

But the crystal earth is also cracked.

Formolin looked calm and uttered two words again: "The mountain... collapsed..."

The third mountain pressed down. This was not a force that the third realm could resist. Chen Banxian's leg bones cracked and his whole body was pressed downwards.

The look of regret flashed away in his eyes.

After all, the Demon Summoning Sutra and the Flying Immortal Body cannot fight the enemy across realms.

Formolin was still relaxed. He moved the earth element between the sky and the earth and attracted the gravity of the mountain. The collapse of three mountains was not his limit at all.

The young man was still able to resist. Just when Formolin was about to collapse the fourth mountain, a tattered boat suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​roaring Demon Summoning Sutra air.

The boat was too crude, with bright colors, as if it had been pieced together at random, and there were leaks and gaps in all directions.

But the boat was held at Chen Banxian's feet, and the pressure on him suddenly disappeared.

The boundless sea of ​​​​qi and fairy light supported the small boat, carrying Chen Banxian to the formal forest. Towards

What's this?

Before Formolin could be surprised, he waved his hand and unleashed powerful magic!

But the boat seemed to regard these as roaring sea water, drifting in the water, trying its best to get closer to the formalin.

The formalin wand was hot, and the spiritual resonance almost resounded throughout the world. Countless magical elements were raging wildly, roaring in one after another!

Seeing that the two were about to collide, Chen Banxian suddenly said: "Stop!"

His boat stopped moving forward and slowly dissipated.

Look carefully, the sea and infinite light are almost exhausted at this time.

Formolin's spirit was shaken, and the magic slowly subsided. Looking around, he saw that this place had been violently destroyed by magic in just a few minutes, and the fairy forest had become a forest of ruins.

Chen Banxian looked at the old man and smiled: "I lost."

"No, I lost."

Formolin bowed his head modestly: "When I was your age, I was still an intermediate magician."

This is a real cross-level challenge, a whole big realm, including the hundred years since he entered the realm of the great magician.

There is simply no comparison between the two.

But as luck would have it, this young man almost defeated him.

"Being inferior in skills means being inferior in skills." Chen Banxian was very frank:

"You are Teacher Lin Tian. It was me who took the liberty today. I will let Lin Tian make it up to you later."

There was a smile on his lips, and the blood in his body had not subsided yet. It took a long time for his muscles to slowly relax and no longer be tense.

When Lin Tian and others found out that things had calmed down and came to find him, Chen Banxian was chatting and laughing with Formolin.

This made the latter breathe a big sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay.

He was afraid that the two of them would get into a real fight and Master Chen would be slapped dead by the teacher.

As for counterattack? Impossible, he has seen how terrifying it can be when a teacher explodes.

However, Chen Banxian asked him a confusing question afterwards.

"What kind of injury did your teacher suffer?"

Why do you ask?

Lin Tian actually didn't know what kind of injury it was, and he saved the old man Fulmolin by chance.

Seeing that Lin Tian couldn't answer, Chen Banxian stopped asking.

That time he called to stop, he used time retrieval to go back to six seconds ago.

As for the victory or defeat in those six seconds? Hard to say.

Lin Tian and the teacher who had recovered some mental power went to find the goblin to refine the magic potion.

Chen Banxian had nothing to do and asked the sword spirit to discuss the true meaning of life. He found that he had some insights into his body after this battle and could try to continue optimizing it.

The sword spirit actually doesn't want to talk to Chen Banxian right now.

Because in the past few days, I have been a bit overwhelmed by the sword.

He wanted to say something to Chen Banxian several times, but he endured it.

This kid has just embarked on the road to the third realm and can compete with the fourth realm.

He knew from the previous battle that it was hard to say whether the outcome would be a real fight. If it was a life-and-death fight, this bastard would have a greater chance of winning.

One of the Formolins is old and his mental energy is not as strong and active as that of young people. The other one is injured and cannot sustain a sustained burst of energy.

But his hundred years of experience as a great magician was enough to smooth over all this.

That dilapidated boat already had the embryonic form of supernatural power.

Supernatural power?

What kind of joke are you kidding me about? This horse riding is not a fairyland! Not the world of gods! Not ancient times!

F*ck, this is an ordinary guy in his twenties on a small planet!