A seal of immortality

Chapter 54

With a sound of "click", the power of the golden light curtain was exhausted, and it shattered in one blow. Without the protection of the golden light curtain, the silver spear continued to sweep forward, and it was about to hit the fat man.

At this moment, a flash of yellow light shot out from the audience like lightning, blocking the obese man, it turned out to be a yellow shield.

With a "bang", the silver spear struck the yellow shield, and the obese man who was shocked took a few steps back and sat slumped on the ground. If he was a step slower, with the power of the magic weapon, he would be crippled even if he didn't die.

"Wang Yunyang wins," Wang Li announced loudly, looking at the black-faced man indifferently.

The black-faced man didn't care about this. If he didn't do this, he would be the loser. Besides, even if the clan elder didn't make a move, he would withdraw some of his mana, so he shouldn't kill his opponent, but no matter what, getting this With just one victory, he entered the top five. Next, there is still a lot of hard work.

"Next is the top five ranking competition. If anyone thinks that they are not strong enough, they can abstain," Wang Li announced loudly after the obese man was helped off the stone platform.

Those who can enter the top five are not ordinary people, and naturally they will not abstain. It is one thing to fight, but it is another thing not to dare to fight. After ten years of hard work, isn't it for this moment?Therefore, no one spoke.

Seeing this, Wang Li nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "The first five ranking matches are the same as the first two rounds. It is still a two-to-two system. The one who draws an empty lottery wins directly. After the lottery is drawn, take a break for half an hour."

Wang Changsheng wasn't surprised by this. After all, the second round of fighting was a bit more intense, especially the round-faced boy. If he wasn't given time to recover his mana, he wouldn't have to fight at all.

When the round-faced boy heard the words, there was a hint of joy on his face.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Changsheng and four other clansmen stepped forward to draw lots. To everyone's surprise, Wang Changsheng was very lucky to draw an empty lot and won directly. Regardless of the result, he was ranked third.

"Brother Seven, you are so lucky!" Wang Changyue said in an envious tone.

Although Wang Changxue didn't say anything, a look of envy could not help showing on his face.

Wang Changqing just curled his lips and didn't care, the rival in his heart was his eldest sister Wang Changxue, and he didn't pay attention to others at all.

"Good luck, I can't help it," Wang Changsheng smiled slightly. He thought there would be a fierce battle, but he won it directly, which made him feel a lot easier.

Half an hour later, the mana of the round-faced boy had almost recovered, and the third round of competition began, and the atmosphere in the martial arts arena became more and more lively.

This time, Wang Changxue was the first to play, and her opponent was a black-faced man who was also at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Both of them have seen each other's fights, and neither of them dared to be careless. As soon as they entered the field, they coincidentally blessed themselves with a five-element shield.

While urging the silver bracelet to attack the black-faced man, Wang Changxue muttered, a large blue glow emerged in front of him, and the momentum seemed very large.

The black-faced man snorted softly, urged the purple dagger to meet him, then took out the silver spear, tapped the ground with his right foot, and appeared a few meters away, heading straight for Wang Changxue.

"What kind of magic is this?" Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng couldn't help but a look of doubt flashed in his eyes. The black-faced man didn't seem to be chanting any spells, and there was no spiritual light on his body. It didn't look like magic, but other than magic, Wang Changsheng really Can't think of anything else that does this.

Wang Changsheng looked around, and the faces of the people watching the battle were also full of doubts. Obviously, none of them recognized the tricks used by the black-faced man.

Wang Changxue also saw the strange pace of the big black-faced man, frowned slightly, took out a few talismans and threw them forward.

The three-foot-long soil cone greeted the black-faced man.

Seeing this, the black-faced man showed a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and with a sway of his body, he appeared a few meters away on the left. It seemed that he was very flexible.

After dodging the attack of the soil cone, the big black-faced man jumped lightly again, and he was already more than one meter away from Wang Changxue, and a silver light swept towards Wang Changxue.

Wang Changxue's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took out a golden talisman and slapped it on his body, and soon, a golden light curtain wrapped it inside.

With a "click", the outermost blue light curtain shattered, but fortunately, the silver light was blocked by the golden light curtain.

At this time, a wall of water about ten feet high had condensed out, Wang Changxue stretched out a hand, and gently touched the wall of water.

Seven or eight transparent water arrows drilled out of the water wall and shot towards the black-faced man.

The black-faced man chuckled, stepped lightly, and appeared on the other side strangely, dodged the attack of the water arrow, and swung the silver spear to sweep towards the golden light curtain again.

With a "bang", the light of the golden light curtain dimmed a little.

Wang Changxue felt anxious, changed his formula, and raised his hands together, he didn't pay attention to the black-faced man.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the black-faced man continued to attack the golden light curtain with his silver spear. The light of the golden light curtain became darker and darker, as if he could not last long.

At this moment, Wang Changxue yelled, "Water Binding Technique."

As soon as the words fell, two transparent ropes drilled out of the water wall and went straight to the black-faced man on the right.

Seeing this, the big black-faced man looked indifferent, tapped his right foot to the ground, and appeared a few meters away again.

But as soon as he landed, he felt his feet go soft, and he thought something was wrong, but it was too late, the place where he was standing turned into sand, and the black-faced man's feet sank immediately.

Before he jumped out of the bunker, two transparent ropes flashed over, directly binding his hands, preventing him from swinging the silver spear.

The black-faced man threw the silver spear forward, and was about to urge the silver spear to attack the two transparent ropes. At this moment, several transparent water arrows shot towards him, and they arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. Your heart is just a stone's throw away.

"I admit defeat," the black-faced man said with a sigh.

If it wasn't for his saving mana and consciousness, he wouldn't have lost so quickly.

Hearing this, Wang Changxue, who was squatting on the ground, stood up, a smile appeared on his slightly pale face, and with a wave of his hand, the transparent water wall in front of him dissipated.

If she didn't happen to have a Quicksand Talisman on her body, it would be hard to say the outcome.

At the guest seat, "Fellow Daoist Wang, if I'm not mistaken, this son of a nobleman is using the worldly light kung fu!" The middle-aged man asked curiously.

"It seems so!" Wang Mingyuan said vaguely.

"Hmph, as a cultivator, it's not a joke to learn some light kung fu instead of practicing spells?" Miss Li said nonchalantly.

In this regard, Wang Mingyuan did not refute. Although the secular light work does not consume mana, it consumes a lot of physical strength. If the enemy's spellcasting speed is faster, it is impossible to avoid it.

Although everyone at the guest table looked down on Qinggong, there were many Wang family children who were interested, and Wang Changsheng was among them.

Wang Changsheng was only a little interested, but he didn't naively think that it could resist the spells of immortal cultivators. If it was a life-and-death battle, Wang Changsheng manipulated ten fireballs to chase the black-faced man, and he didn't believe that he couldn't kill him.

Xu Shi lost the competition, and the black-faced man was in a very bad mood. Anyone who came to ask him was scolded by him.

"Brother Clan, how about I exchange ten fireball talismans for your fast-moving technique?" Wang Changsheng walked over and said through sound transmission.

People die for money, birds die for food, and immortal cultivators are no exception. He doesn't believe that ten fireball charms can't pry this fellow's mouth open.

Sure enough, half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng took out fifteen fireball symbols from the storage bag, and took a blue book from the hand of the black-faced man, with the words "Lingbo Weibu" written on it.

(End of this chapter)