Although Chen Zixuan's sword ball itself is not as heavy as Jian Chen's long sword, the spiritual power Chen Zixuan attached to it is no less than Jian Chen's.

After a crisp explosion, the long sword and the sword ball suddenly retreated a distance.

"Thousands of sword lights!"

Seeing this situation, Jian Chen turned the sword tactics in his hand, and the bright silver long sword suddenly split into two, two into four...

In a blink of an eye, dozens of tiny prismatic sword blades suddenly appeared in the air.

Dozens of prismatic sword blades suddenly spread out, and shot towards Chen Zixuan from all directions like a violent storm.

Seeing this situation, Chen Zixuan was not panicked at all.

"Flowers bloom and fall."

With a thought, the sword ball suddenly began to "bloom", and it bloomed in the air in just a moment.

"Fast!"

Chen Zixuan did not have as many hand movements as Jian Chen, and only shouted.

The petals suddenly spread out, one point and dozens, and each petal flew towards a prismatic tough.

Ding, ding, dang, dang...

The prismatic blade and the petals collided violently in the air, like two antelopes facing each other, it was a life-or-death battle.

After the violent collision, the prismatic blade and the petals held each other for a while, and then lost control and fell to the ground.

The mental power contained in the prismatic toughness and petals, belonging to Jian Chen and Chen Zixuan, was exhausted in the collision just now.

Seeing this, Jian Chen's face changed slightly. He really didn't expect that Chen Zixuan's mental power was actually comparable to his own.

You should know that he is several years older than Chen Zixuan, and he has also spent several more years to hone his mental power.

However, in the condensation of mental power, he actually has no advantage.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Jian Chen's mental power poured out, and the prismatic blade that fell to the ground rose up in response, and quickly re-formed into a synthetic long sword in the air.

At the same time, Chen Zixuan also used his mental power to collect the petals on the ground and reassembled them into a sword pill.

In the first three stages, a spiritualist can only control objects. It is impossible for Jian Chen to play any outrageous tricks.

Either compete in the ability to control spiritual power or compete in the quality of spiritual power.

Regardless of which aspect, Chen Zixuan is quite confident.

"One sword to control mountains and rivers!"

Jian Chen applied all his spiritual power to the bright silver long sword with a special way of spiritual power compression.

The bright silver long sword, which originally weighed only a dozen pounds, now weighed no less than tens of thousands of pounds.

Although tens of thousands of pounds of force were applied to it, the speed of the bright silver long sword did not slow down at all.

On the contrary, as time went by and the distance lengthened, it grew rapidly to a peak.

Jian Chen's every move was in Chen Zixuan's eyes.

Although Chen Zixuan did not know Jian Chen's special way of spiritual power compression, he had learned similar skills from Gong Yang Hongzhi.

Chen Zixuan, who knew what Jian Chen wanted to do, also started to act.

"One Yuan Gravity Center!"

Although the names are different, the actual things they do are similar.

Chen Zixuan used his own way to add all his mental power to the sword ball.

After the blessing, the sword ball, which was originally as light as the wind, became as heavy as a mountain.

Light and heavy, the opposite feeling appeared on the sword ball as one.

Boom!

The long sword and the sword ball collided with each other, as if two phantoms of ancient wild beasts collided violently.

The violent wind suddenly burst out from the collision point and rushed out in all directions.

The extremely compressed wind cut smooth sharp marks on the earth. In just a moment, the entire ground suddenly became devastated.

Followed by a messy gust of wind, all the dust on the ground was blown up.

The messy gust of wind is like a big corrupt official, blowing three feet of the ground wherever it goes.

When the dust settled, Chen Zixuan saw his lost Jianwan fell to the ground.

And Jianchen's long sword also fell to the ground like Jianwan, completely losing contact.

Chen Zixuan knew that this was because of the previous collision, which caused the internal spiritual lines to break.

In order to recover, Chen Zixuan needed to constantly use his spiritual power to nourish it.

Splash...

Just when Chen Zixuan was stunned, a blue water whip spurted out from Jianchen's hand, and then rolled the long sword back like a tentacle.

Seeing this, Chen Zixuan smiled slightly and stepped slightly on the front of his right foot.

Then, a mound of earth suddenly formed, and then it quickly drilled towards Jianwan like a little mouse drilling into the ground.

Coming to the bottom of Jianwan, the mound of earth wrapped Jianwan in it, and then quickly returned to Chen Zixuan's feet.

Dong.

With a slight sound, Jianwan was bounced up by the mound of earth and just fell on Chen Zixuan's open right palm.

Seeing this scene, Jian Chen, who had no good feelings towards Chen Zixuan, now felt that Chen Zixuan wasHateful.

And the little respect he had before had long since disappeared.

"It's okay that he's as strong as me, but he even wants to compete with me in pretending to be cool. This person is really annoying."

Jian Chen looked at Chen Zixuan with a colder look.

Thinking of this, the chill in Jian Chen's heart became more and more solemn.

"Strike the water in the middle of the stream!"

Jian Chen inserted the long sword back into the scabbard behind him, then spread his hands, and two rotating water streams appeared in his palms.

The rotating water streams turned into two rapid water whips in an instant, which were caught in Jian Chen's hands.

I don't know how many times Jian Chen has practiced privately, anyway, the movements look both elegant and smooth.

Whoosh...

The rapid water whip was whipped out as Jian Chen swung his hand.

"Earth River Cart!"

Seeing this, Chen Zixuan followed suit, pushing his hands forward, and two huge clods of earth popped out from the ground.

Bang bang...

With two muffled sounds, the soil block was directly beaten into pieces by the torrent whip.

"This thing is not as simple as it looks."

Chen Zixuan dodged the torrent whip and retreated, thinking silently in his heart.

"I really can't beat something that I just do."

Thinking of this, Chen Zixuan squatted down after landing and inserted his hand into the soil.

The next moment, a huge puppet quickly rose from the ground as Chen Zixuan's hand rose.

"This is called a silk-pulling clay puppet."

A thought flashed through Chen Zixuan's mind.

This was the inspiration Chen Zixuan got from Jian Chen's actions.

Through physical contact, you can better control the materialization of elements.

A long mud rope connected the clay puppet and Chen Zixuan together.

Snap!

The torrent whip whipped again, but this time it was caught by the two mud beaters of the silk-pulling clay puppet.

"Sure enough."

Chen Zixuan was delighted.

"When dealing with martial artists and spiritualists, it doesn't matter whether the elemental manifestation is separated from the body or not."

"However, for opponents who are also elementalists, the effect of the elemental manipulation will not be so strong once it is separated from the body."

"It's rude not to return the favor!"

Chen Zixuan controlled the clay doll to crush the torrent of water whip.

"It's my turn to attack!"

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