The tall and thin man was surprised when he saw this. He didn't expect Liu Ming to see his true identity so easily, and the speed made him a little unprepared. He hurriedly covered his chest with a feather fan, and at the same time muttered a few words.
Green light burst out from the feather fan and formed a blue light shield in front of him.
The tall and thin man had just finished casting the spell when he saw a fist shrouded in black energy punching the blue light shield in front of him. Suddenly, a huge force like a mountain and a sea surged in, and the blue light shield unexpectedly
There was a "bang" sound and it shattered into pieces.
The man's arm that was originally holding the feather fan was wiped by this sudden huge force. With a "click" sound, the entire arm actually bent into a strange shape, and the bones in it were broken into several pieces. The feather fan was even more directly broken.
fly out.
Before the tall and thin man could come to his senses, another fist with the same black energy roared towards him with a strong wind.
The tall and thin man was shocked. The cyan body-protecting energy surged out from his body and spread all over his body in a flash. However, he seemed like paper in front of Liu Ming's fist. After a muffled sound, his body was immediately knocked away.
After being ten feet away, it fell to the ground like a pile of mud, and the whole person could no longer move at all.
From the moment the tall and thin man took out the Feather Fan Spiritual Weapon and released the phantom, to being knocked down by Liu Ming, it only took a few breaths.
The winner is decided in the blink of an eye!
The astonishing strength displayed by Liu Ming not only stunned everyone watching the battle, but even a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the nun in green robes and the beautiful woman named Xiao.
Feng Zhan was overjoyed.
"This boy is so fast. Not only was he not affected by the illusion of the Qin Sect that day, but the power contained in those two punches just now probably weighed tens of thousands of kilograms. I didn't expect Brother Feng to have such a capable person in his hands." Shi.
The Taoist priest glanced at Feng Zhan and said with deep meaning.
Feng Zhan laughed dryly when he heard this and did not answer anything.
"The third competition. Changfeng will win." The green-robed nun recovered from her surprise and announced.
The leader of the Tianqin Sect looked at Liu Ming in the formation with a gloomy expression. He waved his hands and gave a few cold instructions. Immediately, two disciples came forward and carried out the tall, thin man who was seriously injured.
After the aquiline-nosed man's consciousness briefly glanced at this disciple, his face couldn't help but change several times.
Almost all the bones in the disciple's body in front of him were broken, and the sternum and right arm were even more serious.
Yuan Zui pondered for a moment, then took out several pills and gave them to the tall and thin man, and then poured in a few spells. After activating the potion, he finally controlled the injury temporarily.
"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Liu, not only good at sword cultivation, but also physically powerful, could actually practice both sword and body." Feng Zhan saw Liu Ming approaching and immediately greeted him with a smile.
"Master Feng will give you the prize, Liu just won by luck." Liu Ming said modestly.
The Taoist priest named Shi not far away was stroking his beard and looking at Liu Ming. There seemed to be a trace of doubt in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking.
"Brother Liu's move is indeed extraordinary. It seems that this gambling battle has to rely on the two of us." Xin Yuan also stepped forward with a smile and glanced at the still unconscious young man in black not far away from the corner of his eyes.
"This is because the Tianqin Sect person underestimated the enemy, so I can see through his movement skills." Liu Ming said calmly.
This is the competition. Among the three sects, one person from the Tianqin Sect has won, while Changfeng Hui Wei Zhong unexpectedly lost. Liu and Xin have won two games in a row. Currently, only the Jinyu League has no one winner.
Not long after, the fourth match between the Golden Jade League and the Tianqin Sect also started with the announcement from the nun in blue robe.
The person from the Jinyu League fighting this time is the golden-robed scholar who seems to be a little thin, while the Tianqin Sect is the red-haired man.
As soon as the two of them stepped into the magic circle, they didn't say anything nonsense. They just took out their spiritual weapons and formed their formations.
To everyone's surprise, the spiritual weapon used by the Confucian scholars of the Jinyu League was a white jade spiritual pen, while the red-haired man used an emerald green bamboo pen.
"The two have similar cultivation levels and similar spiritual weapons. It just depends on which one has stronger magic power." Taoist surnamed Shi glanced at him and said indifferently, and then closed his eyes, looking unconcerned.
In the magic circle, the red-haired man took the lead, waving the bamboo pen spiritual weapon in his hand, muttering something in his mouth, flying through the air in front of him, and actually condensed a vivid cyan flying swallow pattern, and hit several numbers on it.
After the Taoist formula, the phantoms of blue flying swallows suddenly emerged from the picture, and shot towards the golden-robed Confucian scholar opposite them with a clear sound.
Seeing this, the golden-robed Confucian scholar did not panic at all. He uttered a mantra in his mouth, waved the jade pen in his hand, and drew the same talisman in the void. With a flash of golden light, a golden lotus appeared in front of him, and under the finger of the jade pen
, spinning quickly.
A "pop" sound sounded.
The green flying swallows hit the golden lotus one after another, and immediately turned into balls of green light and exploded.
The golden and green rays of light flashed wildly for a moment, and then the golden lotus "clicked" and turned into dots of golden light and dissipated in the void.
The golden-robed Confucian scholar's expression remained unchanged. He waved his jade pen and another golden lotus condensed out. He kept moving slightly in his mouth. The jade pen turned into a phantom in the air and trembled. Several golden lotuses appeared in front of him.
The surrounding water is impenetrable.
The green flying swallows on the opposite side also attacked continuously, seemingly endlessly. The two were fighting for a while, and it was hard to see who had the upper hand.
"These two are fighting like this. It seems they are really competing to see who has the deeper magic power." Xin Yuan said with a hint of amusement on his face as he looked at the scene.
The two people in the magic circle just stood still, writing back and forth in their hands. This scene did not look like a battle of skills, but like two scholars dancing with their ink. No wonder Xin Yuan said this.
Liu Ming smiled faintly and shook his head slightly.
The red-haired man seemed dissatisfied with the situation at this time. He waved his bamboo pen and drew another pattern in front of him, but it was a blue flying bat pattern.
Amidst a neighing sound, densely packed green bat shadows emerged from it.
Seeing this, the golden-robed Confucian scholar frowned, and the jade pen in his hand blurred. Suddenly, several more golden lotuses appeared and wandered outside the body, blocking the green shadows one by one.
The stalemate lasted for about a quarter of an hour. The red-haired man from the Tianqin Sect drew a variety of cyan birds, flying swallows, bats, goshawks, etc., each wave became more ferocious than the last, which opened people's eyes.
But the Confucian scholars of the Jinyu League could not defend themselves without leakage with just one golden lotus flower after another.
However, the skills of the two people eventually differed. After a series of violent attacks, the golden-robed Confucian scholar finally began to have difficulty coping due to the shortage of magic power.
In the end, after the two of them had been casting spells on each other for nearly half an hour, the Confucian scholar from the Golden Jade Alliance took the lead and exhausted all of his magic power. They had to admit defeat on the spot.
The red-haired man from Tianqin Sect looked up to the sky and laughed proudly when he saw this, waved his hand to disperse the spell, and put away his bamboo pen.
However, Liu Ming could clearly see that this man's face was pale at the moment, and he obviously had very little mana left. If the golden-robed Confucian scholar could persist for a moment longer, winning or losing would really be a matter of opinion.
"In the fourth competition, the Tianqin Sect won. The first round of gambling has ended. You can rest for half a day. Adjust your breath to restore your mana. We will conduct the second round of draws in the afternoon." The nun in green robe saw that the two finally competed with each other.
Next, he announced immediately.
After the first round of gambling, some people were happy and some were worried.
Wei Zhong, who had placed almost all his hopes on Feng Zhan, was defeated by Jialan in the first game. Fortunately, Liu Ming and Liu Ming won another game one after another.
This made the leader of the Changfeng Club say some encouraging words to Liu Ming and the others, and took out two bottles of elixirs and handed them to them, asking them to adjust their breath and recover as soon as possible.
The Taoist priest surnamed Shi stood aside blankly, with no intention of speaking.
Duguyu from the Jinyu League looked extremely ugly at this time. Both disciples had been defeated, which was beyond their expectation. After whispering a few words to the beautiful woman named Xiao, he turned back to talk to the scarred young man.
After a few words, his expression temporarily returned to calm.
The green-robed nun walked up to the head of Tianqin Sect with an aquiline nose, gave a few instructions softly, and then led several disciples to meditate with their eyes closed.
Half a day later, with the help of the power of the elixir, the mana of Liu Ming and others had basically recovered, and the second round of gambling began with the announcement of the nun in blue robe.
The people participating in the lottery this round are Liu Ming, Xin Yuan, Jialan, the red-haired man from the Tianqin Sect, and the scarred young man from the Golden Jade League.
There were five people in the group, so after releasing the silver alms bowl, the nun took out the bamboo sticks with three and four written on them, and then waved to the contestants to come forward and draw.
The red-haired man from Tianqin Sect was the first to step forward. After groping for a while, he took out a blank bamboo stick. This man was extremely lucky, and he got a bye in one draw.
The red-haired man burst into laughter. None of the remaining opponents at this moment were weak. It would be great to have a bye to preserve their strength.
Seeing this, Liu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly! Obviously, the two of them will face off against the scarred man and Jialan from the Golden Jade Alliance respectively.
Both of them knew very well that although in terms of cultivation alone, the red-haired man was in the late stage of the Liquid Condensation Realm and naturally had the highest cultivation level, but judging from the strength shown by Xian Jialan, it was naturally far from comparable to him.
Although the scar-faced man has not taken action yet, since he can be relied upon by the Jinyu Alliance, he is naturally not one to take it lightly!
After the red-haired man walked away, Jialan Lian stepped forward slowly and lightly with her jade hand, a bamboo stick flew out of the silver bowl. At a glance, the word "δΈ€" was written on the surface of the bamboo stick.
Immediately afterwards, Xin Yuan strode forward and grabbed it casually, and surprisingly found that the bamboo stick he was holding was also No. 1.
Under such circumstances, Liu Ming and the scar-faced man naturally no longer need to draw lots.
The nun Miaoxin immediately collected the silver bowl with her sleeves raised and loudly announced the result of the draw.
Both Liu Ming and Liu Ming had their turn to be powerful enemies. Feng Zhan thought about it for a moment, then walked over quickly and promised the two of them seriously:
"In this bet, if the two guests can help me, Chang Feng will have the last laugh, then Feng promises to win the treasures in the treasure house, and no one can choose two more as a reward."
At this point, Feng Zhan could only use inducements again to stimulate the two's fighting spirit.
"Don't worry, Master, we will do our best." Feng Zhan's words lifted Xin Yuan's spirits.
Liu Ming also nodded silently. (To be continued...)