Girls' Literature
Ye Tian already knew that the man before him could not give him a satisfying battle, but he did not want to end it so quickly.
He had just comprehended many methods for circulating spells and wanted to test them out.
Seeing his spell broken, the man stopped forming seals for the moment. With a flash of light in his palms, he gripped a pair of butterfly blades.
"Few have ever forced me to use this Butterfly Blade Art. If you lose an arm or a leg this time, it will still be worth it."
As he spoke, he spread his movement technique. His speed was more than twice as fast as before, and he continuously attacked Ye Tian from tricky angles.
"Now this is more like it." Seeing Li Zhu's offensive suddenly grow fiercer, Ye Tian began taking things a little more seriously.
The best way to suppress the irregularities of a movement technique was to impose more limiting factors in battle, just as Li Zhu had tried to flood the arena earlier to restrict Ye Tian's movements while Ye Tian kept dodging.
Ye Tian softly chanted an incantation and turned lightly in midair. A Fire Dragon emerged, charging recklessly across the arena and forcibly bringing Li Zhu's movement technique to a halt.
Li Zhu swung both hands again, sending out a water dragon. Seeing this, Ye Tian reversed the immortal art.
The crowd watched as the water dragon, before it had fully emerged, turned into vapor and dispersed inch by inch into the air. Only the Fire Dragon remained on the stage, confronting Li Zhu.
Flames blazed all over the Fire Dragon's body, while the tips of its pair of dragon horns had condensed into solid form. Judging by the strength of the move, Li Zhu