Suddenly, all the earth spirits in this area hit the ground from top to bottom.
"Can you stop your worldly speed?" Wang Cheng snorted coldly, "This is a full-scale release, you can't dodge it!"
He knew that Cang Qiong Yulong possessed the Art of Soldiers, so if he wanted to unleash his powerful moves, he had to fix the opponent's position.
It is most suitable to use Fenglei Volcano Mountain.
The earth soul fell, catching the Sky Dragon by surprise.
Boom!
The illusory Earth Soul pressed down and directly suppressed the Sky Dragon.
At this time, the Sky Royal Dragon was suppressed by a large piece of illusory ground, and remained motionless beneath it.
Wang Cheng held a golden long stick, descended from the sky, and shouted coldly: "Is this your confidence? The Sky Royal Dragon!"
One stick fell down.
Boom!
The earth soul was instantly driven into the ground. At the same time, the back spine of Cang Qiong Yulong was instantly broken, blood was vomited from the mouth, and all the internal organs in the body were shaken and cracked.
This is terrible strength!
The spectators outside were in an uproar. They didn't understand how the third level master could fight against a genius of the same level as the Sky Yulong.
This was an unbelievable scene, but it happened to appear in front of their eyes.
Even the people in Kowloon Holy City were shocked.
"Oh my God! Is this Wang Cheng from Southern Wilderness?"
"It's so terrifying. Even the Sky Dragon can't stop his attack?"
"What are the limits of this guy!"
"I feel like he's going to have a competition with Reiko!"
The audience was in an uproar, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Let’s talk about Wang Cheng.
He held a long golden stick in his hand, looked down at the fallen Sky Dragon, and said coldly: "It's easy to kill me, but you tried your best and didn't hurt me?"
"Damn it! I haven't used all my strength yet!" Cang Qiong Yulong stared at Wang Cheng coldly, "You are just a bastard in the Southern Wilderness!"
Boom!
A long golden stick fell from the sky and landed on the Sky Dragon again.
"What did you say?" Wang Cheng's expression became even colder, so cold that he could kill without any scruples, no matter who he wanted to kill!
"Southern Wasteland bastard!" Cang Qiong Yulong has not yet realized how dangerous his situation is. As the son of the city lord of Kowloon Holy City, he still despises Wang Cheng.
He was very angry about Wang Cheng's behavior at this time, so when he spoke, he became louder and angrier.
Wang Cheng smiled coldly: "Very good! Since you like to scream so much, I will let you go to hell and scream! Zhongzhou bastard!"
He took a deep breath and flew into the sky.
At that moment, the long golden stick in his hand became even more dazzling, exuding terrifying power.
"Today, I will kill you, the very arrogant Sky Dragon!" Wang Cheng roared, and the long golden stick in his hand contained the true meaning of the Five Elements, and rumbled down towards the Sky Dragon.
The Sky Dragon below felt the power contained in the long stick, and the shadow of death emerged in his heart.
At this time, his expression changed, and he looked at Wang Cheng in disbelief.
He never thought that he would be killed one day because he was the son of the city lord of Kowloon Holy City.
However, when the time came, he lost his reaction and his expression was sluggish.
As the son of the city lord of the Kowloon Holy City, his death would have immeasurable impact. Therefore, it was impossible for Wang Cheng to kill the Sky Dragon.
A white light enveloped the sky and the dragon, and the master of the temple tower sent a message.
"The victory has been decided, Wang Cheng wins, and the Heavenly Dragon Dragon fails!"
Wang Cheng's stick flew into the air, and he flew into the air. He looked at the sky dragon in front of him with cold eyes and snorted coldly.
Cang Qiong Yulong came to his senses and said coldly to Wang Cheng: "How could I lose? I still have many moves to use. Let me go and I can still kill him!"
"Yes! He is so powerful. As a person from the Kowloon Holy City, he naturally has strong strength. In this case, let him come down!"
Wang Cheng said lightly.
However, this time it is unlikely that Feng Yu will end up like him.
The master of the Temple Tower forcibly took Cang Qiong Yulong away instead of letting him stay directly and suffered Wang Cheng's suppression.
This scene was seen by many spectators outside.
"Humph! It's nothing more than that! This so-called Temple Tower!" Wang Mu smiled coldly, looking down upon the Temple Tower a little more.
This is also true. Everyone knows that if Cang Qiong Yulong was not from the Kowloon Holy City, he would definitely not be sent out. Instead, he would be suppressed again by Wang Cheng like Feng Yu before.
However, it is of course impossible for these things to be said. Those who can enter the Temple Tower to watch the battle know very well that some things cannot be said, as long as they understand in their hearts.
After Wang Cheng played three games, he could no longer wait for his next opponent, but he also guessed that the game was basically over.
There were more than fifty games at the beginning, which was the first round.
After the first round, there are only twenty-eight games left, and then comes the second round.
After the second round, there are only fourteen games left before the third round.
By the third round, the number of people was very small, basically only 28 geniuses participated.
These twenty-eight geniuses are the top geniuses on the continent, and each one of them is a proud son of heaven.
If the third round is over, there will only be fourteen geniuses left, which is already the top level.
In other words, Wang Cheng is now at least around the fourteenth place, the fourteenth place in the entire continent, and he is at least the fourteenth place in the genius ranking list of the Four Wastelands and Six States.
"If they can enter the top ten list of the main temple, then these geniuses will be included in the history of the temple, and the rewards they will receive will be very generous!"
Some spectators said excitedly and enviously.
"The top three can even enter the main temple to practice!" Some spectators said the key question.
Wang Mu heard the discussion coming from the front, and she said lightly: "He should be the first, right? Get the Eye of the Nine Seas..."
Having said this, she smiled faintly.
The third round of competition lasted one day.
Once each game is over and the Temple Tower announces the quota, it will arouse discussions among the spectators, because the end of each game represents the victory of one top talent, and also represents the failure and withdrawal of another top talent.
The day after the game, Wang Cheng woke up from sitting cross-legged.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he had appeared in another place.
"Juniors, you are all the proud sons of heaven. Each of you has a bright light behind you. You are also the future pillars of the mainland!" An old man wearing a white training uniform appeared.
He said with a faint smile.
Wang Cheng took a glance and found that he appeared in the large venue where he had appeared before. Here, he met the other thirteen geniuses.