The more he tried, the more he thought.

Lin Chen certainly wouldn't tell the other party his trump card, but just put his hands together and silently gathered his spiritual power.

A wisp of light blue water silk wrapped around his fingers like a water snake. As the spell changed, the thin and almost invisible blue silk thread was slowly consumed.

This is not ordinary rain, but a summoned one-yuan heavy water. Although there is only a trace, it also increases the power of this ordinary rain-praying spell by dozens or even hundreds of times.

The Dongxuan Sutra says that there is a Tianhe in the heavens, and the water of the Tianhe is called heavy water, which is the divine water of the thirty-three heavens.

One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred kilograms of ordinary water condensed into one drop is one-yuan heavy water.

Lin Chen used this trace of one-yuan heavy water in his own Xuanqiao to perform the rain-praying spell.

In this way, each drop of rain weighs dozens of kilograms. Falling from a high altitude, plus the speed, it is no less than the general water-attributed spell, the water arrow spell.

Water-based spells are notoriously weak, but they can't withstand the dense attack of rain.

Seeing this, Feng Jie stopped talking nonsense and put the gourd away. He has been in the outer sect for twenty years and is considered a senior disciple.

Even if this fire-attributed magic weapon is restrained, it doesn't matter. He still has others.

It's just that the weight of this rain is really amazing, as if it's not rain, but black iron falling from the sky.

Having no choice, he waved his hand and fell on the ring. The aura around him shook, and a red glow appeared.

The power of the protective shield was activated to the maximum. With a flip of his hand, a golden long sword was held in his palm.

With a stomp of his foot, his body flew several feet away.

But he looked solemn. The continuous attack of the dense rain greatly restricted his movements and slowed down his speed.

When he got close, the golden sword in his hand flew out and turned into a golden stream of light and shot towards Lin Chen.

Lin Chen had been concentrating his spiritual power for so long. Looking at Feng Jie who was flying over, his face changed and he said slowly.

"Brother Feng, you lost~"

Then, his left hand slapped out fiercely, and a golden word "Ding" suddenly appeared.

With a whoosh, two small golden lights flew out.

A golden light fell on the flying golden sword, and the sword body trembled slightly, and suddenly a word "Ding" appeared on the sword body.

With a clang, it fell from the air.

Feng Jie's face also changed drastically at this time. The golden light actually penetrated his protective shield and drilled in.

When he wanted to reach out to intercept it, it was too late.

In the air above the arena, a water ball of half a meter in size was condensed at some point, with a light blue light flashing inside.

This water ball weighed tens of thousands of pounds, which was no less than the same volume of black iron.

"Hoo!"

It was whistling and falling fiercely.

It was getting faster and faster, smashing towards Feng Jie who was fixed by the immobilization spell.

In Feng Jie's eyes, the rapidly falling water ball was getting bigger and bigger, whistling through the sky, with a long water tail behind it.

He was shocked.

He had only heard that among the earth-based spells, there was a very difficult spell called the Stone Meteor Spell.

The biggest feature was its huge power. Its own weight plus the speed of falling could reach an astonishing level.

The only drawback is that it takes a certain amount of time to cast a spell. Among all the spells, this earth spell takes the longest time to cast.

I didn't expect that the water ball could also be cast in this way. Feng Jie's spiritual power surged in his meridians, but he still couldn't break free from the shackles of the golden light.

He also thought that a few drops of rain weighed a hundred pounds. If he was hit by such a large water ball, he would definitely die on the spot.

Feng Jie hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Junior Brother Lin, I admit defeat! Quickly collect the spell!"

Seeing that the other party admitted defeat, Lin Chen's face changed, and he pinched his hands and slapped them in the air, and began to adjust the position where the water ball landed.

At this time, the falling momentum was complete, and he had no way to take it back. He could only smash it to the side and try his best to recover the trace of one yuan heavy water contained in the water ball.

Boom~~

A loud rumbling sound.

A very terrifying wave attacked in all directions, and the entire arena trembled.

Even the many outer disciples watching the game from the stage felt the ground shaking.

Feng Jie trembled at this moment, and the effect of the golden light finally disappeared. He looked towards the side several feet away, his eyes full of shock.

He saw a puddle of water about 70 to 80 feet in size.

As the eyes came into view, the ground of the ring cracked, and there were palm-wide cracks everywhere, which were quickly filled with rain.

You should know that the ring is blessed with many formations, and even the brothers in the late stage of Qi training may not be able to cause such damage.

If it fell on me, you can imagine it, and I immediately broke out in cold sweat.

Lin Chen stomped his feet and ran forward. The opponent had already admitted defeat. If he accidentally smashed the opponent to death, he would be miserable, so he hurriedly asked.

"Brother Feng, are you okay!"

"I'm fine, brother, I'll go first, see you another day."

After saying that, Feng Jie jumped off the ring and disappeared into the crowd below.

Many outer disciples in the audience were full of surprise, and they really couldn't believe it.

A young disciple with a thin figure pulled the sleeve of the middle-aged disciple next to him and said incredulously.

"Brother, am I seeing right? The rain-praying technique has such power!!"

The middle-aged disciple also blinked his eyes, his jaw dropped in shock, not knowing what to say.

The inner sect senior brother who had been watching the fight beside the ring showed a thoughtful look on his face, then jumped onto the ring and shouted loudly.

"Feng Jie vs. Lin Chen, Lin Chen wins!"

Lin Chen was delighted when he heard this, then jumped off the ring and found a place to meditate and recover his spiritual power.

As for the magic tablet in the air and the one-yuan heavy water in the rain, they were taken back by him.

The inner sect senior brother who was acting as the referee on the stage looked at Lin Chen carefully. Even he was very puzzled by the opponent's technique just now.

Why can a simple rain-praying technique cause such great power? Is there something strange about it?

He squatted down and made a move towards the puddle. A ball of water was taken into his palm by his spiritual consciousness. He looked at it carefully and found nothing wrong.

After a short silence, he came to the stage, injected spiritual power into a certain place, and activated some repair formations on the stage.

After some rumbling sounds, the cracks were healed, and the stage returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

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