After resting for half an hour in Huangshi, we started.
"The last game is about to begin!"
The host's voice appeared and the scene became quiet.
"The first person to appear is Huangshi Taoist who is in the late stage of foundation building!"
"Taoist Huangshi hides his secrets and actually masters the Earth Escape Technique. He seems to be a master of magic!"
Huang Shi walked to his position, his expression unchanged forever, like a stone.
"The next person to appear is Taoist Qinghu who is in the early stage of foundation building."
"Taoist Qinghu is good at many types of magic. He is a magic genius."
"Today, when the magic genius meets the Huangshi Taoist in the late stage of foundation building, what wonderful performance will he have?"
"let us wait and see!"
The host used the word "performance", which seemed like he didn't think Long Dahai could win.
Qinghu walked to his seat, looked at the late-stage monks opposite, and began to think.
"The players on both sides are already in place. Please raise your hands to indicate when you are ready!"
"Both sides are well prepared. The final battle begins now!"
Qinghu and Huangshi each bowed.
Immediately, the two strong winds blew each other away.
Sand and dust flew up, and yellow smoke filled the sky.
Suddenly, the two people were surrounded by sand and dust.
Huangshi's magic power is deep, and the strong wind it blows is wider and more powerful.
However, the wind formed by Long Dahai is like a cone, which also blocks the strong wind of Huangshi.
The audience in the viewing area can only see the two people in the audience clearly if they open their eyes.
"Competing with earth magic, I have no chance of winning."
Mu Ke Tu!
Qinghu summoned a wooden shield to protect him in front of him, resisting the wind and sand.
Then he threw seven or eight seeds and landed in the open space between the two people.
As soon as the seeds fell to the ground, they immediately grew into two small trees with the help of the wind and soil. Their branches and leaves then flourished, which contained the wind and sand.
Seeing this, Huang Shi brought the Huangshi magic sword in front of him, then transformed into several sword shadows and flew towards the two trees in front of him.
In an instant, branches and leaves were flying, and two trees were cut off by the shadow of the sword.
However, the branches and leaves that fell to the ground continued to grow, and soon filled the gap between the two people, and then headed towards the place where the yellow stone was.
At this time, Huang Shi took back his magic sword and pushed it with both hands.
A rapid burst of fire spurted out from in front of his hands.
The saplings at the front immediately turned into ashes.
"Condensation!"
Seeing this, Qinghu immediately sighed, and the water spiritual power filled the tree.
With water in the trees, yellowstone burns more slowly.
Sizzle!
The fire burned the trees, produced violent sounds, and also produced water mist.
The yellow stone burned for a while and burned most of the trees, but it felt a little bad.
He immediately retracted his hands and the fire disappeared immediately.
By this time, the fog had become so thick that it almost obscured the view of Qinghu Lake.
Taoist Huangshi immediately cast a spell to generate strong winds from around him, hoping to blow away the mist.
“Just in time!”
Long Dahai had already anticipated it and immediately released the spell.
High temperature tornado!
At the foundation building stage, Qinghu used this spell again.
The mist gradually rotates around Huangshi with the strong wind of Huangshi Taoist.
Then a white mist tornado formed, and the temperature inside the tornado increased rapidly, and soon the temperature reached an extremely high level.
Long Dahai could clearly feel that burning sensation from thirty feet away.
Fire defeats earth!
This spell just restrains Huang Shi's technique!
Taoist Huangshi felt that his spiritual power was constantly being consumed.
"What a careless thing!" Huang Shi thought in his mind.
In the duel with Mad Sword just now, he was forced to flee underground by Mad Sword's second sword, making him afraid to face it.
Huang Shi felt a little embarrassed, so when facing the Qinghu monks in the early stages of foundation building, he did not launch a fierce attack at first.
What I didn't expect was that the magic power of this Qinghu Lake was profound, comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
The surgical method was changed at will, and it was impossible to prevent it. In the end, he himself was trapped in the hot water vapor tornado.
Fortunately, Huang Shi had been practicing for many years and had a deep cultivation base, so he was able to withstand this kind of attack without showing any defeat.
"There isn't much water vapor on the tornado!"
Huang Shi immediately felt the shortcomings of Qing Hu's technique.
Surrounded by yellow aura, he ascended with the sword!
"Just right!"
Seeing Huangshi Feitian and about to rush out of the tornado range, Long Dahai showed a relaxed smile.
"Condensation!"
The fog all over the sky turned into snow from below and began to fly upward.
These snowflakes don't have much attack power, but there are a lot of them, enough to keep Huangshi busy for a while.
"move!"
Of the seven or eight seeds thrown just now, only two turned into trees.
The remaining seeds turned into vines and quickly moved under the ground, heading towards the circle where the yellow stone was.
Rattan circled the ground of the circle, and the ground was reinforced by Long Dahai.
"Come!"
The yellow stones in the sky resist the ice and snow.
He didn't notice that the ground he was on was heading in the direction of Qinghu Lake.
"Huang Shi flew out of the field. In the last round, Taoist Qinghu won!"
"What?"
Not only Huangshi, but also many spectators in the audience had no idea what was going on.
Huangshi was about to crush the flying snow below, so why did it suddenly lose?
Soon a monk with good eyesight discovered the situation.
"Qinghu pulled the ground away, and Huangshi didn't notice it in the sky, so it was crossed!"
"Is this still possible? Taoist Qinghu is really a genius!"
"Knowing that you are outmatched, you outsmart yourself!"
On the viewing platform of the fighting arena, several monks with advanced cultivation levels looked at Qinghu casting spells at will, and they also agreed very much.
Not many such magical geniuses appear every year.
"This Qinghu is interesting and knows how to use the rules."
"Some of them use softness to overcome strength. The approach is very wise, but it lacks determination."
In a corner of the competition arena, Long Xiaoqi and Long Feier looked a little excited.
"Uncle is so smart, he actually won like this!"
"Your uncle is indeed outstanding. I didn't expect him to become so powerful. I will definitely ask him for advice someday!" Zhang You sat next to him and spoke up.
Long Feier said with a smile on her face: "I saw my father acting mysteriously in the morning, so I knew something was wrong. Now that we win the game, sister Qiqi, will we have a family?"
Long Xiaoqi nodded and said: "We have a family, called Mengzhuang Township! Fei'er, you have become the daughter of the village owner!"
…
Taoist Huangshi flew down and looked at the ground being pulled away by the cane with a complicated expression.
He took one last look at Qinghu, bowed, and walked out of the arena.
Long Dahai returned the favor and followed him out. Then he was taken to a quiet room by the monk in charge of the Mu Nong Hall.
"Fellow Taoist Qinghu, this is the village owner token of Mengzhuang Township. Your information has been engraved in it. From today on, you are the village owner of Mengzhuang Township!"
Long Dahai took the bronze medal of the village master and said with a smile: "Thank you, Taoist friends. If you are free today, I will invite you to go to Manxiang Tower for a drink!"
The monk in charge said: "Qinghu, you can't avoid this meal of wine."
Then, the steward introduced him to a foundation-building monk and said, "This is Taoist fellow Taoist Luo Yun, a high disciple of the Yunxiao Sect in the Bidou Arena. He has something to tell you."
Luo Yun looked at Long Dahai, his eyes full of excitement, and said: "My fellow Taoist is so skillful that I admire him."
Long Dahai said: "You're welcome."
Luo Yun took out an exquisite cloth bag, handed it to Long Dahai, and said: "Today, the competition arena is full of spectators, all attracted by the wonderful fights of several Taoist friends. The Taoist friends fought to the end and won. This is the competition arena.
Dividends for fellow Taoists."
Hearing what Luo Yun said, Long Dahai took the bag and checked it with his spiritual sense. There were ten mid-level spiritual stones inside.
A day's competition will yield a thousand spiritual stones.