Rise of Qinglian

"Huajiao." Following Wang Changsheng's order, the ice dragon flag's light surged, and it turned into a huge white ice dragon, pounced on the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was not idle either, he first put a white shield on himself, then sacrificed a red scroll, and hit a spell on it.

The painting scroll unfolded in mid-air, and the painting showed a group of lifelike red swallows.

When the middle-aged Confucian scholar pinched the method, the light on the scroll rose sharply, and hundreds of red swallows flew out of the scroll, spreading their wings and pounced on the white ice dragon.

The red swallows opened their mouths and spewed out a stream of red flames. Hundreds of red flames hit the white ice dragon, turning into billowing flames and enveloping it.

But soon, a large piece of white cold air emerged from the flames, and the flames rolled out.

The white ice dragon sprayed out a large piece of white cold air, freezing more than a dozen red swallows.

At the same time, the four giant sculpture puppets released blue lightsabers one after another, attacking the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

The picture of the hundred swallows returning to their nests sacrificed by the middle-aged Confucian scholar is also a high-grade magic weapon, and the fire swallow released is no match for the white ice dragon.

A stern look flashed across the eyes of the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and he held out a two-foot-long red flying sword with a swallow pattern on the hilt, which was a high-grade magic weapon.

He quickly made a formula with his ten fingers, and hit the red flying sword several times. With a flash of red light, the red flying sword turned into a huge red fire swallow, which spread its wings and rushed towards Wang Changsheng.

"Musical instrument transformed into form?"

Wang Changsheng smiled lightly, raised his hand, and a large piece of black fine sand flew out. After turning around, it turned into a huge black eagle, and it spread its wings to meet the red fire swallow.

Wang Changsheng obtained a lot of green scale ore from the high-grade magic weapon Xuanyinsha and the trip to Guiyuan, but because of his poor refining skills, he kept it in the storage bag.

After his refining level reached the second-level high-grade, he used the jade scale ore and other second-level earth attribute materials to refine this Xuanyin sand.

Xuanyinsha is a relatively special magic weapon, which has both offensive and defensive capabilities, and can transform into other objects, and its power is not much worse than that of the Ice Dragon Flag.

The red fire swallow is an entity, and the black giant eagle is just an illusion. Naturally, it is not the opponent of the red flame. It was torn to pieces by the red fire swallow and turned into a large black fine sand.

The corners of Wang Changsheng's mouth turned up slightly, and with a pinch of the magic formula, the black fine sand quickly turned into a large black net, covering the red fire swallow like lightning.

A large piece of red flame burst out from the surface of the red fire swallow, but soon, the red flame collapsed and disappeared. Dim, with a look of spiritual loss.

The yin energy in the ghost abyss is very heavy. Over the years, the green scale ore has absorbed a lot of yin energy and refined it into a magic weapon, which has the effect of defilement. This is the most powerful part of Xuanyin sand, which can defile other magic weapons device.

Of course, Xuanyinsha didn't do anything if he encountered a magic weapon of the utmost yin and yang, but there was no problem with magic weapons that were commonly filthy.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged Confucian scholar was startled and angry. He planned to refine the Chiyan Sword into a magic weapon of fate. I admit defeat, fellow daoist, quickly take back your magic weapon."

Wang Changsheng drove four second-tier puppet beasts and two top-grade magic weapons to continue the fight. His chances of winning were not high. If the Chiyan Sword was destroyed because of this, it would be troublesome.

When Wang Changsheng heard the words, with a pinch of the formula, the black net collapsed and turned into a large piece of black fine sand, which flew back to his sleeve and disappeared.

"Concession."

Wang Changsheng put away the ice dragon flag and puppet beasts, and walked down.

On the other side, Wang Ruyan manipulated five second-tier puppet beasts to attack a middle-aged man on the fifth floor of the foundation.

Facing the attack of the five second-level puppet beasts, the middle-aged man felt very exhausted. The two second-level spirit beasts he released were frozen by a blue glow, unable to move.

Wang Ruyan sacrificed a second-level flame python talisman, which turned into a huge red fire python, hit the blue light curtain on the middle-aged man's body, and turned into a large mass of red flames, engulfing his figure.

With a loud noise, the two giant ape puppets smashed through the sea of ​​flames, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man.

He was holding a blue talisman in his hand, and before he could sacrifice it, a white spider web fell from the sky and covered him inside. The spider web shrank rapidly, and two giant ape puppets smashed towards his head.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

The middle-aged man felt very depressed. With two second-tier middle-grade spirit beasts, he won several games in a row. Unexpectedly, Wang Ruyan sacrificed a blue mirror to immobilize his spirit beasts, and he lost to Wang Ruyan.

Wang Ruyan smiled sweetly, put away the puppet beast and magic weapon, and walked off the ring.

Wang Ruyan's strength was too weak, so Wang Changsheng gave Wang Ruyan the Qingguang Mirror and the Golden Flood Cauldron for self-defense. The two had discussed that if they were fighting, Wang Changsheng would be the main attacker and Wang Ruyan would be the assistant.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion came from a certain arena. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked towards the source of the sound, only to see that a arena was smashed to pieces by a huge red sword more than ten feet long. The woman was split in half and fell in a pool of blood.

"Hmph, you are so stubborn, I really think I dare not kill you!"

A young man in red shirt in his twenties said coldly that he has eight levels of foundation building.

The young man in the red shirt is tall and slender, with a handsome and refined appearance.

With a pinch of his magic formula, the red giant sword turned into nine red flying swords and flew back into the red sword box on his back.

A man's scream came from another arena. A man's body was separated, and the arena was stained red with blood. A young woman with star-like eyes stood on the arena.

The young woman is wearing a blue palace attire, with exquisite facial features, and between her brows, there is a trace of heroic spirit that is rare for women, and she has built eight layers of foundation.

Wang Changsheng was secretly surprised. These two people are proficient in swordsmanship. In the previous competition, they did not kill. I don't know if the opponent is more difficult. This time, they forced them to kill.

Although they signed the certificate of life and death, the contestants all restrained themselves and did not take their lives. The two of them were the killers. I don't know if they had someone to rely on or they were monks from other countries.

According to Wang Changsheng's analysis, they are more likely to be cultivators from other countries. The two of them have reached the eighth level of foundation building at a young age, and they are probably elite disciples of a certain big force.

Yang Zongyan immediately sent someone to put away the corpse and appease all the monks: "Life and death are determined by fate and wealth. Although the point is over, it is inevitable to miss. If you are afraid, it is still too late to quit now. If no one wants to quit, tomorrow Carry out the final round of competition, and select the ten strongest fellow daoists from among the fourteen."

After hearing this, the monks present dispersed one after another, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan went back to their residence to rest.

"Husband, if we meet those two fellow daoists who use swords, let's admit defeat as soon as possible! If you run out of spiritual water, you can find it again. There is no need to risk your life for dozens of catties of spiritual water. It's not worth it."

Wang Ruyan suggested with some worry.

"Don't worry, lady, if I meet them, I know what to do."

Jianxiu claims to be invincible at the same level. They have the eighth level of foundation building, while Wang Changsheng is only at the fifth level of foundation building.

They have eight levels of cultivation at a young age, they must come from a powerful force, they are definitely not casual cultivators, and they may have some powerful trump cards, so there is no need for Wang Changsheng to go head-to-head with each other.