Xin'er and Yang Yuqi looked at Xuanyuan Muyu with uncertainty.

"Grandpa, are you sure you want to fight that 'stem'?" Xin'er said, holding Xuanyuan Muyu's hand.

Xuanyuan Muyu smiled slightly, "Little girl, when did I disappoint you?"

Xin'er was silent for a while, slowly let go of Xuanyuan Muyu's hand, "Be careful."

"Don't worry, I'll solve it soon."

After saying that, Xuanyuan Muyu walked towards the ring with a swaying swaying.

Luo Biao looked at Xuanyuan Muyu with a cane and was stunned for a moment, with a hint of difference in his eyes: "Have we seen each other somewhere?"

Xuanyuan Muyu smiled slightly and said, "What do you think?"

Shaking his head, Luo Biao cleared the doubts in his mind, raised his right hand and said, "I announce that the game begins!"

As soon as the words were finished, the "stem" immediately took action. Although it was small, it was very fast, turning into a dark green light and rushed towards Xuanyuan Muyu.

Facing the aggressive "stem", Xuanyuan Muyu was not afraid at all. He raised his hand tightly, rubbed his hands back and forth on the crutch. The originally simple crutch suddenly lit up a dazzling light and shot towards the "stem". The "stem" that was originally as fast as lightning immediately slowed down.

Xuanyuan Muyu's turbid eyes flashed with a clear light, and he immediately saw the movement trajectory of the "stem". The crutch in his hand rotated ninety degrees, and the tip of the stick pointed to the "stem". In an instant, the "stem" stopped moving and stood still in place. Its body was dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it disappeared completely shortly afterwards.

Seeing this, Diluo Biao flashed a little surprised in his eyes. He immediately came to Xuanyuan Muyu and looked at him and said, "Stranger, have we seen it before?"

Xuanyuan Muyu stroked her beard and said, "Hehe, as long as you tell me where you are, I will tell you where we met before."

He looked at Xuanyuan Muyu deeply, Luo Biao's eyes kept turning, and he kept searching for the name Xuanyuan Muyu in his memory, but he was just a spiritual body after all, and the memory it carries was limited, so he had no impression of Xuanyuan Muyu at all.

In desperation, Luo Biao had to shake his head, raise his right hand and said, "I announce that the game is over and the challenger wins!"

Xuanyuan Muyu walked to Xin'er with a smile, her face full of excitement, "Grandpa, you are so amazing. I didn't expect that the strongest 'stem' would be defeated by you. I'm going to look at you with admiration!"

"Hehe, you should have looked at me with admiration." Xuanyuan Muyu said.

At this moment, a low ball of "roots" slowly climbed onto the ring.

"The next one to play is 'root'. Please choose the player to play!" Luo Biao said.

"I'll do it!"

Yang Yuqi shouted and walked towards the center of the ring with a swagger. Looking at the short "root", Yang Yuqi did not dare to underestimate any of it.

"This guy can actually move, which means that the guy has very strong vitality and absolutely strong strength! I must not underestimate the enemy!"

Thinking of this in his heart, Yang Yuqi gradually mobilized the magic power in his body and kept flowing through his meridians so that his body could reach the optimal state before the battle.

Luo Biao raised his right hand high and said, "I announce that the game will begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yuqi immediately spread his wings, his magic wand floated around him, carrying a bitter wind around him, and rushed towards the "root".

His idea is very simple: when facing unknown enemies, take action first!

So, after Luo Biao announced the start of the game, Yang Yuqi immediately took action. His actions were very fast, sweeping the entire arena like a hurricane, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the front of "root".

Looking at Yang Yuqi's majestic figure, Xuanyuan Muyu cast a look of praise, "This guy can have such a fast speed before the field has been opened, which is great."

The moment Yang Yuqi approached the "root", the strong wind around him instantly gathered in front of him, condensed into a little, and shot towards the "root".

"Get out!"

Level 7 wind magic - Eye of the Storm!

Yang Yuqi shouted in his heart, and the storm instantly rushed towards the "root", and the entire arena instantly blew up to the "root". And at the location of the "root", in addition to the tornado, there were also blades of wind blades flying mercilessly.

If people are in it, they will have only one fate - they are cut off by the wind blade, and then they are rolled into meat paste by the tornado!

In this way, the bitter storm lasted for a long time before gradually subsided. Looking at the empty arena, Yang Yuqi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: It turns out that guy is not as difficult as I thought.

Thinking of this in his heart, Yang Yuqi was about to walk off the arena.

However, the moment he turned around, a thick root instantly tied his legs.

Without any time to react, Yang Yuqi was lifted up by the root, then threw it heavily on the ring, lifted up and threw it away again... It lasted several times, so that wounds continued to appear on Yang Yuqi's body, and blood kept flowing out of the wound.

Finally, his thorn tied Yang Yuqi's body, spinning back and forth in the air, and finally threw him out of the ring.

Yang Yuqi was a little confused by the falls one after another. Until now, she had not recovered. She was about to fly out of the ring, and Xin'er shouted hurriedly.

"Yang Yuqi! Wake up quickly! Don't forget the purpose of your coming here!"

When Yang Yuqi heard this, he opened his eyes: Yes! I came here to find Fang Minye, who had no choice but to Xiaofang. Now Fang Minye is in front of me, I must not lose!

"ha!"

Yang Yuqi shouted loudly, a ball of magic gushed out from behind, and pushed him back to the ring.

However, as soon as Yang Yuqi landed, two more roots attacked from his left and right sides.

Faced with such a situation, Yang Yuqi held a hammer in both hands and kept rotating in place, like a gyro, knocking away the surrounding roots. After looking closely, he found that the ring was covered with roots, and the originally short "root" was close to the center of the ring, constantly extending its roots.

"So that's it. It turns out that you used this to escape my storm."

After knowing this, Yang Yuqi showed a sneer, glared at his feet, shattered the magic iron under his feet, and rushed towards the "root" in the center of the ring.

"Ren" saw Yang Yuqi rushing over, and his whole body trembled with fear. He quickly inserted all the roots into the arena, forming a natural root barrier in front of him, and was about to be in front of Yang Yuqi.

Seeing this, Yang Yuqi took a deep breath and spit out a faint blue flame from his mouth. In the blink of an eye, he melted the roots in front of him, continued to speed up, and came to the front of the "root", preparing to pull up the "root".

However, just as Yang Yuqi reached out to the "root", the root, which was originally less than half a foot tall, suddenly expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it became as high as a mountain. The huge body occupied most of the arena, and directly pushed Yang Yuqi toward him away.

At the same time, the roots of the "root" were like flexible spears, stabbing towards Yang Yuqi in the air.

"not good!"

Yang Yuqi shouted inwardly, flapping his wings and avoiding the daunting roots in the air. But the number of roots is too large. No matter how fast Yang Yuqi reacts, it is difficult to completely avoid it.

"puff!"

One of the horns penetrated Yang Yuqi's left leg, and directly opened a big hole the size of a fist on his left leg.

"ah!!!"

Yang Yuqi screamed, and the blood fell down the wound into the mouth of the "root", causing the body to expand again, and the root that pierced his left leg became thicker and larger again, further enlarging Yang Yuqi's wound.

Just when Yang Yuqi wanted to cut off the roots that penetrated his left leg, countless roots had attacked from all directions. Yang Yuqi wanted to escape, but his left leg was firmly controlled by one of them. Whenever he wanted to leave, he would be pulled back by the root that pierced his thigh.

Faced with such a crisis, Yang Yuqi quickly recited the mantra silently, let out an angry roar from his mouth, and shook the surrounding roots, and the raging fire attacked towards the huge "roots".

Level 7 Fire Magic - The Roar of the Flame King!

The huge "root" was covered with flames, screaming and twisting his body in pain.

Yang Yuqi took this opportunity to cut off the root that penetrated his left foot and kept gasping in the air. Because the ring no longer had his place, the "root" swelled again after absorbing Yang Yuqi's blood, and occupied the entire ring, making him forced to fly over the ring.

Looking at the sea of ​​fire below, Yang Yuqi felt a little emotional.

"This guy is really hard to deal with. I'm almost going to fall into his hands."

"But...just look at it like that, it probably can't stand the scorching flame."

Yang Yuqi just thought so in his heart, but he was slapped in the face the next second.

I saw that the huge "root" kept twisting, and the green juice kept oozing out of the body, actually extinguishing the flames on my body!

However, after extinguishing the flame, its body shrank a lot. The body that originally occupied the entire arena shrunk by half. In addition, its skin is no longer bright green, but is carbon black, emitting a burning smell.

"It seems that this guy is not feeling well baked by the fire."

The weak "root" was looking around on the ring, as if looking for something, and finally found a pool of blood on the ring - it was dripping from Yang Yuqi in the air.

Although Yang Yuqi cut off the roots that penetrated him, the wound on his feet did not heal completely, but was still blood. Therefore, there was still a pool of blood directly under Yang Yuqi. Although there was not much, it was a solid blood.

When I saw the blood not far away, the "root" was like a traveler in the desert seeing an oasis. I couldn't wait to stretch my roots and greedily absorb the blood on the ground.

"not good!"

Yang Yuqi shouted inwardly, wanting to stop him, but it was too late.

The blood on the ground has been absorbed by the roots. In a blink of an eye, the roots' skin returned to a vibrant dark green, and the body expanded again, occupying two-thirds of the arena.

Yang Yuqi, who was flying in the air, smiled bitterly in his heart: "This is not good."
Chapter completed!