Chapter 1124
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Xiao Shi Yi Mo
Chapter 1124
Wang Jiyun's strength is not weak, she can only be blamed for meeting Chen Yunhai.
Chen Yunhai is a water-attribute monk with Heavenly Spirit Roots. He is proficient in various water-attribute spells, such as water shadow, arrow rain, water escape, water wall, etc. Chen Yunhai can cast water escape at any time and appear in any corner.
"Uncle Youwei, if you meet this person, you must be careful."
Wang Jiyun urged, and walked down the ring with Wang Youwei.
After this round of competition, 91 foundation cultivators advanced to the next round.
This time, Wang Youwei's luck was relatively good, he got an empty lottery and directly advanced to the next round.
Wang Xianbing drew the No. [-] lottery and entered the arena first. His opponent was a young man in green shirt with handsome features.
Feng Yunyang, a wind attribute alien spirit root, a disciple of Wuling Sanren.
Wang Xianbing is good at the art of making puppets, and has entered the Zhoushan Secret Realm to hunt for treasures. He has an eighth-level cultivation base, and his strength is not weak.
At the beginning of the competition, Wang Xianbing sacrificed four metal balls of different colors, and each metal ball was covered with mysterious spirit lines.
Amidst the sound of mechanism, the four metal spheres turned into four puppet beasts with different shapes, one bow and arrow puppet beast, one ape puppet beast, one black eagle puppet beast, and one spider puppet beast.
Four second-order puppet beasts rushed towards Fengyunyang, the bow and arrow puppet beasts raised their bows and set arrows, and several cyan arrows shot out, the black eagle puppet beasts swooped down from high altitude, and the ape puppet beasts swung their golden sticks and smashed them head-on. , the spider puppet spewed out a large piece of slender spider silk, and four second-order puppet beasts attacked Feng Yunyang at the same time.
The corners of Feng Yunyang's mouth turned up slightly, and after a burst of dazzling blue light lit up on his body, a gust of wind suddenly appeared around him, blowing away all the attacks.
Countless mysterious spirit patterns lit up on Feng Yunyang's body, and suddenly turned into a blue tornado several tens of feet high, sweeping towards Wang Xianfeng.
Before the cyan tornado reached him, the strong airflow produced a strong suction force, as if to pull Wang Xianbing into the tornado.
Wang Xianbing's clothes and hair fluttered in the wind, looking a little embarrassed.
As soon as his tactic changed, the ape puppet opened its mouth and spewed dense golden flying needles. The golden flying needles just approached the blue tornado five feet away, and immediately flew out backwards, unable to get close to Feng Yunyang at all.
The ape puppet and the spider puppet rushed towards the cyan tornado, and were directly involved in the cyan tornado. Not long after, a pile of debris flew out, and the bodies of the two puppet beasts could be vaguely identified.
Wang Xianbing didn't expect Feng Yunyang to be so troublesome, and before he had time to take other measures, the blue tornado had already arrived in front of him.
His whole body was pushed into the blue tornado by the powerful airflow, and soon, Wang Xianbing flew out of the blue tornado and fell to the ground.
His aura of body protection disappeared, his clothes were not covering his body, blood flowed profusely on his body surface, and his face was sluggish.
It's Feng Yunyang's mercy, otherwise he would have turned into a dead body.
"Fengyun wins."
Wang Xianbing's face became extremely ugly, he didn't expect that he was defeated so quickly, his defense was like paper in front of Feng Yunyang, and Feng Yunyang broke Wang Xianbing's defense without any effort.
"Xian Fing, are you alright! Quickly take another Rejuvenation Pill, and heal your wounds well."
Wang Youwei took out a green pill and asked Wang Xianbing to swallow it.
"This guy is too perverted, his speed is too fast, his attack is too strong, and the puppet beast is useless to him at all."
Wang Xianping said with a wry smile, the three of Wang Rongxiang happened to be in retreat, and they didn't come, and Wang Xiancheng was also practicing in retreat on Qinglian Island.
Now only Wang Youwei and Wang Huabin have not been eliminated from the Wang family, so it is unknown whether they will be able to enter the top [-].
"Leave the rest to us, you can heal your wounds well!"
Wang Youwei exhorted, his eyes were a little dignified, there were many geniuses in the contestants, and their strength was beyond the comparison of ordinary foundation cultivators, which aroused his fighting spirit.
In the Fire Lin Hall, Wang Changsheng and other Nascent Soul cultivators were exchanging their cultivation experience, and everyone got some inspiration.
A tall man in red came in and said respectfully, "Ancestor, seniors, it's now the top [-] promotion round."
"We're almost done talking, let's go out and watch the competition of these juniors!"
Ouyang Hongsheng's tone was warm. He specially organized this treasure hunting conference for Ouyang Yuerong.
More than 30 Nascent Soul monks walked out of the Fire Lin Palace, and the low-ranking monks were in a commotion.
There were still forty contestants in the arena, and many contestants were injured, tied, and both were eliminated.
Ouyang's family had already prepared tables and chairs for monk Yuanying to sit and watch the game.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, you have to work hard to get into the top [-], let's start the lottery competition!"
Ouyang Hongsheng gave a word of encouragement and ordered the contestants to draw lots to compete.
Wang Huabin drew the first lottery, and his opponent was a short, fat young man in green shirt.
At the beginning of the competition, the green-clothed youth sacrificed more than a dozen seeds, which took root on the ground and turned into more than a dozen huge spiritual flowers, standing beside the green-clothed youth, and the thick roots took root in the ground.
The spirit flower released five-element spells to attack Wang Huazhen, giant fireballs, white ice cones, yellow light clusters, golden arrows, etc., with constant roaring.
Wang Huayan took out a light blue jade shuttle and injected a lot of mana, the light of the blue jade shuttle rose sharply, and strong winds blew up.
A deafening dragon chant sounded, and the cyan jade shuttle suddenly turned into a cyan flood dragon more than ten feet long, with dense scales and wide fangs.
The cyan dragon let out an angry roar, and rushed towards the young man in green.
The young man in the green shirt took his time and threw out a small white net, which instantly expanded to cover the blue dragon.
Countless runes emerged from the huge white net, and a large amount of white cold air suddenly burst out, and the body of the blue dragon froze quickly.
Rumble!
The cyan dragon's light suddenly rose, and the ice layer quickly shattered. It tore the white giant net to pieces, and rushed towards the young man in green.
The young man in the blue shirt turned pale, and quickly directed a dozen or so spirit flowers to attack the blue dragon, and sprinkled a handful of blue seeds, which germinated when they hit the ground, and turned into a dozen thick blue thorns, blocking in front of him.
A series of roars sounded, and the cyan dragon snapped off more than a dozen spirit flowers, but was blocked by more than a dozen cyan thorns.
A gust of wind blew up, and a giant wind knife more than ten feet long slashed head-on, easily cutting off the green thorns.
The thick tail of the cyan flood dragon swept away suddenly, and sent the young man in the green shirt flying. Before the young man in the blue shirt had time to stand up, a giant wind knife appeared above his head, ready to be chopped off at any moment.
"Wang Hua wins."
Accompanied by the referee's loud shout, Wang Huayang won the victory and put away the magic weapon.
"Wang Daoyou, you junior have quite a lot of actual combat experience, and you have a good grasp of timing. It seems that you usually have a lot of fighting skills."
Ouyang Hongsheng praised with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
Wang Jiyun's strength is not weak, she can only be blamed for meeting Chen Yunhai.
Chen Yunhai is a water-attribute monk with Heavenly Spirit Roots. He is proficient in various water-attribute spells, such as water shadow, arrow rain, water escape, water wall, etc. Chen Yunhai can cast water escape at any time and appear in any corner.
"Uncle Youwei, if you meet this person, you must be careful."
Wang Jiyun urged, and walked down the ring with Wang Youwei.
After this round of competition, 91 foundation cultivators advanced to the next round.
This time, Wang Youwei's luck was relatively good, he got an empty lottery and directly advanced to the next round.
Wang Xianbing drew the No. [-] lottery and entered the arena first. His opponent was a young man in green shirt with handsome features.
Feng Yunyang, a wind attribute alien spirit root, a disciple of Wuling Sanren.
Wang Xianbing is good at the art of making puppets, and has entered the Zhoushan Secret Realm to hunt for treasures. He has an eighth-level cultivation base, and his strength is not weak.
At the beginning of the competition, Wang Xianbing sacrificed four metal balls of different colors, and each metal ball was covered with mysterious spirit lines.
Amidst the sound of mechanism, the four metal spheres turned into four puppet beasts with different shapes, one bow and arrow puppet beast, one ape puppet beast, one black eagle puppet beast, and one spider puppet beast.
Four second-order puppet beasts rushed towards Fengyunyang, the bow and arrow puppet beasts raised their bows and set arrows, and several cyan arrows shot out, the black eagle puppet beasts swooped down from high altitude, and the ape puppet beasts swung their golden sticks and smashed them head-on. , the spider puppet spewed out a large piece of slender spider silk, and four second-order puppet beasts attacked Feng Yunyang at the same time.
The corners of Feng Yunyang's mouth turned up slightly, and after a burst of dazzling blue light lit up on his body, a gust of wind suddenly appeared around him, blowing away all the attacks.
Countless mysterious spirit patterns lit up on Feng Yunyang's body, and suddenly turned into a blue tornado several tens of feet high, sweeping towards Wang Xianfeng.
Before the cyan tornado reached him, the strong airflow produced a strong suction force, as if to pull Wang Xianbing into the tornado.
Wang Xianbing's clothes and hair fluttered in the wind, looking a little embarrassed.
As soon as his tactic changed, the ape puppet opened its mouth and spewed dense golden flying needles. The golden flying needles just approached the blue tornado five feet away, and immediately flew out backwards, unable to get close to Feng Yunyang at all.
The ape puppet and the spider puppet rushed towards the cyan tornado, and were directly involved in the cyan tornado. Not long after, a pile of debris flew out, and the bodies of the two puppet beasts could be vaguely identified.
Wang Xianbing didn't expect Feng Yunyang to be so troublesome, and before he had time to take other measures, the blue tornado had already arrived in front of him.
His whole body was pushed into the blue tornado by the powerful airflow, and soon, Wang Xianbing flew out of the blue tornado and fell to the ground.
His aura of body protection disappeared, his clothes were not covering his body, blood flowed profusely on his body surface, and his face was sluggish.
It's Feng Yunyang's mercy, otherwise he would have turned into a dead body.
"Fengyun wins."
Wang Xianbing's face became extremely ugly, he didn't expect that he was defeated so quickly, his defense was like paper in front of Feng Yunyang, and Feng Yunyang broke Wang Xianbing's defense without any effort.
"Xian Fing, are you alright! Quickly take another Rejuvenation Pill, and heal your wounds well."
Wang Youwei took out a green pill and asked Wang Xianbing to swallow it.
"This guy is too perverted, his speed is too fast, his attack is too strong, and the puppet beast is useless to him at all."
Wang Xianping said with a wry smile, the three of Wang Rongxiang happened to be in retreat, and they didn't come, and Wang Xiancheng was also practicing in retreat on Qinglian Island.
Now only Wang Youwei and Wang Huabin have not been eliminated from the Wang family, so it is unknown whether they will be able to enter the top [-].
"Leave the rest to us, you can heal your wounds well!"
Wang Youwei exhorted, his eyes were a little dignified, there were many geniuses in the contestants, and their strength was beyond the comparison of ordinary foundation cultivators, which aroused his fighting spirit.
In the Fire Lin Hall, Wang Changsheng and other Nascent Soul cultivators were exchanging their cultivation experience, and everyone got some inspiration.
A tall man in red came in and said respectfully, "Ancestor, seniors, it's now the top [-] promotion round."
"We're almost done talking, let's go out and watch the competition of these juniors!"
Ouyang Hongsheng's tone was warm. He specially organized this treasure hunting conference for Ouyang Yuerong.
More than 30 Nascent Soul monks walked out of the Fire Lin Palace, and the low-ranking monks were in a commotion.
There were still forty contestants in the arena, and many contestants were injured, tied, and both were eliminated.
Ouyang's family had already prepared tables and chairs for monk Yuanying to sit and watch the game.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, you have to work hard to get into the top [-], let's start the lottery competition!"
Ouyang Hongsheng gave a word of encouragement and ordered the contestants to draw lots to compete.
Wang Huabin drew the first lottery, and his opponent was a short, fat young man in green shirt.
At the beginning of the competition, the green-clothed youth sacrificed more than a dozen seeds, which took root on the ground and turned into more than a dozen huge spiritual flowers, standing beside the green-clothed youth, and the thick roots took root in the ground.
The spirit flower released five-element spells to attack Wang Huazhen, giant fireballs, white ice cones, yellow light clusters, golden arrows, etc., with constant roaring.
Wang Huayan took out a light blue jade shuttle and injected a lot of mana, the light of the blue jade shuttle rose sharply, and strong winds blew up.
A deafening dragon chant sounded, and the cyan jade shuttle suddenly turned into a cyan flood dragon more than ten feet long, with dense scales and wide fangs.
The cyan dragon let out an angry roar, and rushed towards the young man in green.
The young man in the green shirt took his time and threw out a small white net, which instantly expanded to cover the blue dragon.
Countless runes emerged from the huge white net, and a large amount of white cold air suddenly burst out, and the body of the blue dragon froze quickly.
Rumble!
The cyan dragon's light suddenly rose, and the ice layer quickly shattered. It tore the white giant net to pieces, and rushed towards the young man in green.
The young man in the blue shirt turned pale, and quickly directed a dozen or so spirit flowers to attack the blue dragon, and sprinkled a handful of blue seeds, which germinated when they hit the ground, and turned into a dozen thick blue thorns, blocking in front of him.
A series of roars sounded, and the cyan dragon snapped off more than a dozen spirit flowers, but was blocked by more than a dozen cyan thorns.
A gust of wind blew up, and a giant wind knife more than ten feet long slashed head-on, easily cutting off the green thorns.
The thick tail of the cyan flood dragon swept away suddenly, and sent the young man in the green shirt flying. Before the young man in the blue shirt had time to stand up, a giant wind knife appeared above his head, ready to be chopped off at any moment.
"Wang Hua wins."
Accompanied by the referee's loud shout, Wang Huayang won the victory and put away the magic weapon.
"Wang Daoyou, you junior have quite a lot of actual combat experience, and you have a good grasp of timing. It seems that you usually have a lot of fighting skills."
Ouyang Hongsheng praised with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
