At this time, a large number of red light spots had gathered in front of Wu Gang, and they quickly condensed together, slowly turning into a mini fire dragon. The size of the fire dragon continued to grow, and Wu Gang's face slowly turned pale.

Not long after, a red fire dragon seven to eight feet long floated in front of Wu Gang. Wu Gang's face was extremely pale. Obviously, casting the fire dragon spell requires a lot of mana.

"Go." Wu Gang reached out and pointed lightly at Yan Feng across from him.

The red fire dragon twisted its body and rushed towards the opposite side with its fangs and claws.

Even through several layers of protective shields, Yan Feng could feel the blazing heat, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his face.

His expression changed, and he hurriedly took a few more talisman seals on his body, and there were several layers of protective shields of different colors on his body.

With a loud "rumbling" sound, the red fire dragon hit the yellow light shield and exploded immediately, turning into billowing flames and drowning Yan Feng's figure.

Wu Gang reached for the storage bag on his waist and found two more red talismans in his hand. He threw them forward, and with a flash of red light, two giant fireballs the size of a water tank appeared and went straight to the opposite side.

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There were two loud "rumbling" sounds, and two giant fireballs smashed into the sea of ​​​​fire. The fire suddenly increased, and a faint scream could be heard coming from the sea of ​​​​fire.

Hearing the screams, Wu Gang did not stop. Instead, he took out two more red talismans and was about to throw them out.

"Stop, we lost this game." Zhou Zhenyu said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Gang put away the talisman and the golden light curtain covering the arena disappeared.

Zhou Zhenyu's body swayed and he suddenly appeared next to the sea of ​​fire. He rolled up his sleeves and the flames disappeared. Yan Feng fell to the ground, his eyes were closed, his clothes were in tatters, and his body was charred black.

Two Taixu Sect disciples quickly stepped forward and lifted Yan Feng down.

When Shi Yue saw this, his heart trembled. It seemed that although it was not a life and death fight, it would still be dangerous.

"Yu Cheng, you're on for the second round." Zhou Zhenyu said with a sullen face. A disciple with an eleventh level of Qi training was defeated by an opponent with a tenth level of Qi training. It would not look good on anyone's face.

A man in a yellow shirt responded, walked quickly onto the ring, and refined his Qi to the tenth level.

Zhao Xuanji won a match and was in a good mood. He sent out a girl in red with snow-white skin and a tenth level of Qi refining.

After the golden light curtain emerged on the ring, the two took action.

At the beginning of the competition, Yu Chengcheng took out a stack of green talismans and threw them towards the opposite side. They turned into blue wind blades about ten feet long and shot towards the woman in red on the opposite side.

The woman in red raised her sleeves, and a green talisman flashed out, turning into a transparent wind wall several feet high, blocking her behind.

More than a dozen cyan wind blades hit the cyan wind wall and flew out one after another. Two cyan wind blades almost hit Yu Cheng.

Yu Cheng took this opportunity and launched two green flying knives about a foot long, bypassing the transparent wind wall and shooting towards the woman in red.

The woman in red slapped the storage bag on her waist with her palm, and a small red shield flew out, facing the wind and spinning rapidly around her. Then, her lips moved slightly, and a red light curtain appeared close to her body.

And out.

The red shield kept flying around the woman in red, protecting her airtight. The two cyan flying knives were blocked by the red shield.

The woman in red made a move with one hand, and the transparent wind wall turned into a cyan talisman, which flew back to her hand. She took out a red feather fan from her sleeve and fanned it wildly at the opposite side, one after another as big as a watermelon.

A red fireball flashed out and quickly shot towards Yu Le on the opposite side.

Yu Cheng's expression changed, and he hurriedly took out a stack of colorful talismans and patted them on his body. With a flash of inspiration, several light masks of different colors suddenly appeared on his body.

At this time, several red fireballs also hit, turning into a red flame and attached to a layer of yellow light mask.

The woman in red kept waving the red feather fan in her hand, and red fireballs flashed out one after another, hitting the yellow light mask one after another, drowning Yu Cheng's figure.

Wrapped in the rolling flames, layer after layer of light curtains shattered one after another. Not long after, there was only a layer of blue light curtain left on Yu Cheng's body, which was about to shatter.

Yu Cheng took out a yellow bead the size of a dragon's eye from his sleeve, and after injecting mana into it, the yellow light flashed, and a thick yellow light curtain emerged, covering him inside.

One red fireball after another hit the yellow light curtain one after another. The light of the yellow light curtain gradually dimmed, and there were even a few small cracks on the yellow ball in Yu Cheng's hand.

There was a look of distress in Yu Cheng's eyes, and after a moment of uncertainty on his face, he said, "Stop, I admit defeat."

The Huang Luozhu in his hand is a middle-grade defensive magic weapon. It has saved his life many times and blocked several powerful attacks. Its defensive performance is not as good as before. If the attack continues, his middle-grade defensive magic weapon will

It was probably damaged, which was not what he wanted to see.

His attack could not break through the opponent's defense, but the opponent's attack might destroy his defensive weapon. After weighing it in his mind, he chose to admit defeat.

Not long after, the flames that enveloped Yu Cheng dissipated.

He raised his head and looked across, and saw that the woman in red had put away her red feather fan and red shield, her face was extremely pale, and she looked like she had exhausted too much mana.

At this moment, Yu Cheng felt great regret. If he had known better, if he had persisted for a while, the other party might have exhausted all his mana.

"Idiot, if you hold on for a little longer, her magic power will be exhausted." Zhou Zhenyu rolled his eyes at Yu Cheng and scolded.

Yu Cheng lowered his head, his face full of guilt.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you have already lost two games. If you lose another one, you will have no choice but to go home." Zhao Xuanji said with a smile, and anyone could see the pride in his eyes.

"Hmph, thank you Daoist Fellow Zhao for the reminder." Zhou Zhenyu snorted lightly and ordered to a woman in white: "Guan Hong, you come to the third game."

The woman in white nodded and walked quickly onto the ring. She had reached the peak of the eleventh level of Qi refining, and her strength was considered the strongest among them.

There is no room for failure in this game.

Zhao Xuanji thought for a moment and sent out a dark-skinned, black-faced man with an eleventh level of Qi refining.

The moment the golden light curtain emerged on the ring, the two took action.

The woman in white raised her right hand, and a stack of red talismans flashed out, turning into a dozen red fireballs the size of watermelons, and threw them at the black-faced man opposite.

Seeing more than a dozen red fireballs coming, the black-faced man's expression did not change. He raised his right hand and a yellow talisman flashed out and turned into a yellow earth wall several feet high, blocking him in front of him.

There was a muffled sound, and seven or eight red fireballs hit the yellow earth wall. Several fist-sized grooves appeared on the yellow earth wall, but the yellow earth wall remained intact.
Chapter completed!