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The biggest advantage of magic spells over martial arts techniques was that they were extremely fast, and their power would never be reduced due to distance. To Meng Zheng, the only way to win was to shorten the distance as much as possible and unleash the power of his saber technique to its limit. After all, the one standing in front of him was not an ordinary spirit, but a spirit Emperor.

“Slow, you’re too slow,” Yi Feng said contemptuously. Previously, he had thought that this demon was very strong, but it turned out that he was just so-so.

“Starfire Prairie Fire, spell!” Yi Qing shouted and cast a spell. A spark burst out from his hand.

So weak! Ling Chuxi was slightly surprised. If this was the most powerful spiritual Emperor spell among the six great clans, then the top magic cultivators in the Qing-Yun realm would be as worthless as cabbages. Obviously, Yi Qing’s magic technique was not as simple as it seemed.

Sure enough, Yi Qing’s technique changed and he cast a few more spell seals.

It was as if the spark had been splashed into a barrel of oil. It burst into flames and exploded, turning into thousands of dazzling flames.

A strong wind blew, and a wave of fire rolled and stacked up, mercilessly surging toward Meng Zheng.

“Wind-type spell!” Only then did Ling Chuxi react. It turned out that Yi Qing’s spell was not just a simple fire technique, but a combination of fire and wind magic.

Just like the Thunder technique, the wind technique was not part of the five elements, but was derived from the water technique. It was also for this reason that the control of wind-type spells was more difficult than other pure five elements spells. Yi Qing was actually able to combine the wind-type and fire-type spells to form a new spell. This also showed the unique talent of the spiritual Emperor clan in the field of spells.

The fire borrowed the power of the wind, and the wind came from the fire. The wave of fire grew stronger and stronger, like a huge fire Dragon, roaring as it pounced towards Meng Zheng.

“World annihilation, slash!” Meng Zheng roared as he slashed out with his saber.

“Crack!” A thunderous explosion sounded wherever the long saber passed. The bright saber radiance also cut into the fire Dragon with unstoppable momentum and broke it open.

Seeing Meng Zheng’s powerful strike, Xia kaiyi and the others finally heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, as expected of a descendant of the demon race,

Meng Zheng’s strength was not bad. He did not seem to be at a disadvantage.

Just as they were thinking about this, their expressions suddenly changed.

“Wind Fire cloud Dragon!” As Yi Qing shouted, he cast a few more hand seals.

The two halves of the fire Dragon didn’t dissipate. Instead, they flew toward Meng Zheng from the left and right.

The wind howled again, and a gust of wind blew. The two fire dragons grew in the wind, and their power was not inferior to the previous Fire Dragon. When they were added together, they were naturally twice as strong.

Ling Chuxi’s face also revealed a look of surprise. Although the advantages of spiritual techniques were obvious when compared to martial arts techniques, the shortcomings were equally obvious. Once a magic technique was used, it was very difficult to control it. It was by no means as easy as a martial technique, and the consumption of spiritual awareness was far greater than that of a martial technique.

Normally, it was already very difficult for Yi Qing to control the new spell that combined the fire and wind techniques. It would be even more difficult to control the two Wind and Fire techniques separately.

What made Ling Chuxi even more surprised was what happened next..