"Transform into an ice dragon." Following Wang Changsheng's command, the ice dragon flag's light surged and turned into a huge white ice dragon, which pounced on the middle-aged scholar.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was not idle either. He first applied a white shield to himself, then took out a red scroll and hit a magic formula on it.
The scroll unfolded in mid-air, showing a group of lifelike red swallows.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar pinched the magic formula, and the scroll's light rose sharply. Hundreds of red swallows flew out from the scroll, spreading their wings and pounced on the white ice dragon.
The red swallows opened their mouths and spit out a stream of red flames. Hundreds of red flames hit the white ice dragon, turning into billowing flames and surrounding it.
But soon, a large white cold air emerged from the flames, and the flames rolled out.
The white ice dragon sprayed out a large piece of white cold air, freezing a dozen red swallows.
At the same time, four giant eagle puppets released their cyan lightsabers to attack the middle-aged scholar.
The Hundred Swallows Returning to Nest presented by the middle-aged Confucian scholar is also a top-grade magic weapon, and the fire swallows released are no match for the white ice dragon.
A sharp look flashed in the middle-aged scholar's eyes, and he took out a two-foot-long red flying sword. There was a swallow pattern on the hilt. It was a high-grade magical weapon.
He quickly made secrets with his ten fingers, and hit several magic formulas on the red flying sword. With a flash of red light, the red flying sword turned into a huge red fire swallow, and it flew towards Wang Changsheng with its wings spread out.
"The magic weapon takes shape?"
Wang Changsheng smiled indifferently, raised his hand, and a large piece of black fine sand flew out. After a few seconds, it turned into a huge black eagle, with its wings spread out to face the red fire swallow.
The high-grade magic weapon Xuan Yin Sand, Wang Changsheng obtained a lot of green scale ore during his trip to Guiyuan, but due to the skill of refining the weapon, he kept it in the storage bag.
After his weapon refining level reached the second-level high-grade, he used jade scale ore and other second-level earth attribute materials to refine this Xuanyin sand.
Xuanyin Sand is a relatively special magical weapon, capable of both offense and defense. It can be transformed into other objects, and its power is not much worse than the Ice Dragon Flag.
The red fire swallow is an entity, and the black giant eagle is just an illusion. It is naturally no match for the red flame. It was torn to pieces by the red fire swallow and turned into a large piece of black sand.
The corners of Wang Changsheng's mouth raised slightly, and with a pinch of the secret, the fine black sand quickly turned into a large black net, covering the red fire swallow like lightning.
A large piece of red flame erupted from the surface of the Red Fire Swallow, but soon the red flames dissipated and disappeared. The surface of the Red Fire Swallow's body flashed with aura, and it didn't take long for it to return to its original form and turn into a red flying sword, with a relatively bright light. Dim, with a look of great loss of spirituality.
The yin energy in the ghost abyss is very heavy. Over the years, the green scale ore has absorbed an unknown amount of yin energy and refined it into a magic weapon, which has the effect of defilement. This is the most powerful thing about Xuanyin sand, which can defile other magic tools. device.
Of course, if you encounter a magic weapon that is extremely yin or yang, Xuan Yin Sha will not be able to use it, but there is still no problem with magic weapons that are common in filth.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged Confucian scholar was shocked and angry. He planned to refine the Red Swallow Sword into a natal magic weapon, which was more valuable than the Hundred Swallows Returning to Nest. He hurriedly shouted: "Stop, I admit defeat, fellow Taoist, please take back your magic weapon."
Wang Changsheng used four second-level puppet beasts and two high-level magical weapons to continue the fight. His chances of winning were not great. If the Red Yan Sword was destroyed because of this, it would be in trouble.
When Wang Changsheng heard the words, he pinched the magic formula, and the black net spread out and turned into a large piece of black fine sand, which flew back to his sleeve and disappeared.
"Concession."
Wang Changsheng put away the ice dragon flag and the puppet beast and walked away.
On the other side, Wang Ruyan controlled five second-level puppet beasts to attack a middle-aged man on the fifth level of the foundation.
The middle-aged man faced the attack of five second-order puppet beasts and felt great difficulty. The two second-order spiritual beasts he released were immobilized by a green glow and could not move.
Wang Ruyan sacrificed a second-level Flame Python Talisman, which turned into a huge red fire python. It hit the blue light screen on the middle-aged man and turned into a large red flame, drowning his figure.
With a loud noise, the two giant ape puppets defeated the sea of fire, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man.
He was holding a blue talisman in his hand, but before he could sacrifice it, a white spider web fell from the sky and covered him inside. The spider web quickly contracted, and two giant ape puppets smashed towards his head.
"I give up, I give up."
The middle-aged man was very depressed. With two second-level mid-level spirit beasts, he won several games in a row. Unexpectedly, Wang Ruyan used a cyan mirror to freeze his spirit beasts, and he lost to Wang Ruyan.
Wang Ruyan smiled brightly, put away the puppet beast and magic weapon, and walked down from the ring.
Wang Ruyan's strength was too weak, so Wang Changsheng gave Wang Ruyan the Qingguang Mirror and the Golden Cauldron to defend himself. The two had discussed that if there was a fight, Wang Changsheng would be the main attacker, and Wang Ruyan would be responsible for assisting.
"Boom!"
A deafening explosion came from a certain arena. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked towards the source of the sound. They saw that a arena was smashed into pieces by a red giant sword more than ten feet long. A flower-like jade The woman was split in half and fell into a pool of blood.
"Humph, you are so stubborn, you really think I don't dare to kill you!"
A young man in red shirt in his twenties said coldly, with the cultivation level of eight levels of foundation building.
The young man in red shirt is tall and has a delicate and elegant appearance.
With a pinch of his spell, the red giant sword turned into nine red flying swords and flew back to the red sword box on his back.
A man's scream came from another arena. A man's body was separated, and the arena was stained red with blood. A young woman with eyes as bright as stars stood on the arena.
The young woman is wearing a blue palace dress, with exquisite facial features, and between her eyebrows, there is a hint of heroic spirit that is rare for women. She has eight floors of foundation.
Wang Changsheng was secretly surprised. These two were proficient in swordsmanship. In the previous competition, they did not kill anyone. I wonder if their opponents were more difficult to deal with. This time, they were forced to kill each other.
Although they signed a life-and-death certificate, the contestants exercised some restraint and did not take any lives. The two men killed them, and it was unclear whether they had someone to rely on or a monk from another country.
Wang Changsheng analyzed that there was a higher chance that they were monks from other countries. The two of them had reached the eighth level of foundation building at a young age, and were probably elite disciples of some big force.
Yang Zongyan immediately sent someone to collect the body and comforted the monks: "Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor. Although it is inevitable to stop at the right time, if you are afraid, it is too late to quit now. If no one wants to quit, tomorrow Let’s conduct the final round of competition and select the ten strongest fellow Taoists from among the fourteen.”
After hearing this, the monks present dispersed one after another, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan returned to their residence to rest.
"Husband, if we encounter those two Taoist friends who use swords, let's admit defeat as soon as possible! If the spiritual water is gone, we can find it again. There is no need to risk our lives for dozens of kilograms of spiritual water. It is not worth it."
Wang Ruyan suggested with some worry.
"Don't worry, madam, if I encounter them, I know what to do."
The sword cultivator is said to be invincible at the same level. They are on the eighth level of foundation building, and Wang Changsheng is only on the fifth level of foundation building. In a head-to-head encounter, Wang Changsheng really doesn't have much confidence in defeating the opponent.
At such a young age, they have reached the eighth level of foundation building. They must come from a big force, and they are definitely not casual cultivators. They may have some powerful trump cards. There is no need for Wang Changsheng to confront the opponent head-on.