Seeing that his sword light was blocked by flying stones, Wen Chengzhang threw out two talismans again without hesitation.
The two talismans flew into the air, flashed with lightning, and turned into two thick thunder snakes, biting at Wang Tiezhu with their bloody mouths open.
And he himself was holding magic formulas with his hands and muttering something in his mouth, obviously activating some kind of magic spell.
Wang Tiezhu's eyes narrowed, because he had watched Wen Chengzhang's previous battles, so he understood that the most powerful thing about this man was not his sword skills, but his various tricks!
Among the participating disciples who fought against him, nine out of ten were defeated by his spells. I definitely couldn't give him a chance to use them!
"Fengtian Xingyan!"
Wang Tiezhu had a thought in his mind, and four pale golden fireballs rose out of thin air behind him. He pointed his sword at Wen Chengzhang in the distance.
A rustling sound!
The four fireballs passed over the two thunder snakes at an extremely weird angle and swooped towards Wen Chengzhang!
Seeing the fireball coming, Wen Chengzhang did not panic and threw three more paper talismans.
These three paper talismans took the shape of little people and swelled with the wind. In an instant, they turned into three rock giants two or three people tall, surrounding Wen Chengzhang who was using the spell.
However, these three rock and earth giants condensed from Xuanpin Talisman were obviously unable to resist Wang Tiezhu's Fengtian Star Flame. When the two collided, countless rock and earth fragments were stirred up, spreading across the ring, blocking
caught everyone's attention.
Possessed by the black flames, Wang Tiezhu took up the elephant-mounting position and punched away the rushing thunder snake. He stood in the dust and mist, his eyes slightly narrowed, and his consciousness spread out, sensing all the movements around him.
After all, Wen Chengzhang has endless attack methods, so he must be careful.
However, what surprised Wang Tiezhu was that Wen Chengzhang seemed to have disappeared. His consciousness could not sense the existence of this person at all, which made people a little more wary.
After waiting for a while, the dust mist still did not dissipate, and the expected attack did not arrive. Wang Tiezhu felt a little surprised.
After thinking for a while, Wang Tiezhu decided to take the initiative. The opponent concealed his figure and still did not launch an attack. There was only one possibility...
That's the spell he's casting. It's very powerful, so it requires a lot of spiritual power!
In this case, continuing to defend passively will just sit there and wait for death. The only way to break the situation is to take the initiative!
Wang Tiezhu flicked his arm and took out eight flying stone talismans. He activated them all and swung them around, causing eight huge rocks to appear out of thin air.
It wasn't over yet. The shadow of his fist suddenly lit up in his hand, smashing the eight flying rocks into countless fragments. With himself as the center, they shot out towards the surroundings.
He even kicked a few pieces of gravel away from the sky above his head!
"Eight of Wen Chengzhang's ten talismans have been used, and there are still two left. If he wants to continue to use the talismans, he must use the talismans to resist. As long as he activates the talisman, there will be a fluctuation in spiritual power.
Rumor has it that by then, his position will definitely be exposed..."
While Wang Tiezhu was silently planning in his mind, he quietly activated the Dongling Eye. A faint golden light between his eyebrows kept swaying, adding an enchanting look to his originally handsome appearance.
as expected.
After shooting the gravel in a circle, a weak spiritual power wave came from somewhere on the arena!
Wang Tiezhu smiled slightly and cast his eyes in that direction.
"Got you……"
With a flash of his body, Wang Tiezhu's figure disappeared instantly.
Later.
"boom!!!!"
A loud noise exploded in the ring, and the turbulent air waves instantly dispersed the lingering dust and mist, allowing everyone in the audience to clearly see the scene on the ring.
I saw Wang Tiezhu and Wen Chengzhang standing on each side of the ring, their postures upright, just like before the game.
However, Wang Tiezhu's left hand was trembling slightly, and drops of blood were dripping from his fingertips to the ground, while Wen Chengzhang's face was pale and his body was trembling involuntarily, as if he was about to fall down in the next moment.
"pity……"
The two looked at each other for a long time, but Wen Chengzhang was the first to speak, with a wry smile on his face and a slight shake of his head.
"I tried my best, but I still couldn't see Senior Brother Wang draw his sword. I just hurt Senior Brother's hand..."
After saying that, he looked at Wang Tiezhu's bleeding hand with a complicated expression, his eyes full of weakness.
"hehe……"
Wang Tiezhu also grinned and cupped his hands towards the other party.
"Junior Brother Wen, there is no need to mind. My physical strength is comparable to that of a high-level physical practitioner. Junior Brother's blow can hurt me, which already shows that Junior Brother's strength is far superior to people of the same level, so there is no need to belittle oneself."
"Far superior to those in the same situation..."
Wen Chengzhang shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Isn't Senior Brother also in Xuanyang Realm? If you lose, you lose. Senior Brother, there is no need to comfort me. I, Wen Chengzhang, am not the kind of person who gives up easily..."
He raised his head, looked at Wang Tiezhu with a firm face, and continued: "After I go back, I will practice harder. I will ask my senior brother for advice in the future! When the time comes, senior brother, don't refuse!"
Looking at the stubborn junior brother in front of him, Wang Tiezhu felt helpless. Naturally, he couldn't say that his strength was comparable to that of a strong man in the wilderness, otherwise wouldn't it make him lose his fighting spirit?
"Since junior brother said this, how can senior brother refuse? Junior brother is welcome to come and exchange ideas at any time!"
"good!"
A smile appeared on Wen Chengzhang's tense face, then his face turned red, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down on the ring.
When the disciple in charge of the referee saw this, he immediately called a doctor and examined him.
After discovering that he fainted and vomited blood only due to exhaustion and reflux of Qi and blood, he was relieved to announce that Wang Tiezhu won the competition!
"Great!!!"
The disciples below suddenly burst into cheers.
Although they didn't get to see the final fight, judging from the loud noise just now and the performance of both sides afterwards, it must have been a wonderful fight!
Wang Tiezhu raised his uninjured hand and waved to the cheering disciples in the audience, then jumped off the stage and walked towards the outside of the crowd, because now he had to find a place to deal with his injury.
"Brother Wang!"
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Wang Tiezhu turned around and saw that Si Qing and Su Xiao were looking towards him.
"Qing'er... Junior Sister, Senior Sister Xiao, why are you here?"
Wang Tiezhu stepped forward and asked the two women with a smile.
Originally he wanted to call her "Miss Qing'er", but then he thought that Si Qing had already joined the Sword Sect, so it was better to call her junior sister.
