"Okay, three moves, three moves."
Wang Changsheng thought for a moment and agreed.
Zhao Yunlei is a son of the Zhao family. Although he signed a life and death certificate, if Zhao Yunlei is beaten to death in public, he and Wang Ruyan may not be able to leave Yue country safely.
He dared to agree, so he naturally had something to rely on. There should be no problem in taking Zhao Yunlei's three moves.
"Come on, fellow Daoist Wang, I won't stay behind. Use any defensive means you have!"
Zhao Yunlei reminded him kindly.
Wang Changsheng nodded, pinched the magic formula, and a large number of blue light spots appeared around him, turning into a huge blue water bowl, and he was trapped upside down in it.
He took out the Ice Dragon Flag and waved it gently, a large white cold air swept out, and the blue water bowl quickly turned into a white ice bowl.
Zhao Yunlei put his hands together, and dense silver arcs appeared on the surface of his body. A silver thunder ball the size of an egg appeared in his palm, and the silver thunder ball quickly grew in size.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ruyan's heart tightened, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry.
She had confidence in Wang Changsheng, but she still couldn't help but worry.
Within five seconds, the silver thunder ball swelled to the size of a house.
"go."
The silver thunder ball struck Wang Changsheng with a terrifying aura.
The silver thunder ball hit the white ice bowl, and a large silver thunder light suddenly erupted, flooding most of the arena. The silver light was a bit dazzling, and some monks closed their eyes.
After three breaths, the silver lightning dissipated, and a huge turtle puppet lay on the ground. The turtle puppet's body was covered with cracks. Wang Changsheng was unscathed, and his body was covered with a thick blue light curtain.
Zhao Yunlei was not surprised. He was just testing Wang Changsheng's resistance to fighting.
He pinched the magic formula and began to mutter something.
After ten breaths, the incantation in his mouth stopped, and the silver light on his body glowed. He pointed his right hand towards the sky, and a ray of silver light flew out, turning into a black cloud dozens of feet in size, with lightning and thunder.
Zhao Yunlei put his five fingers together, pointed at Wang Changsheng, and shouted in a low voice: "Five Thunder Techniques, fall."
"Rumble" thunder sounded, and five extremely thick silver lightnings flew out from the black clouds and struck Wang Changsheng below in a flash.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ruyan's heart suddenly rose to his throat.
As early as the dark clouds appeared, Wang Changsheng took three second-level defensive talisman seals on his body, and used two mid-level defensive magic weapons to form multiple protective circles.
A huge explosion sounded, and most of the arena was filled with a large amount of silver lightning and countless silver arcs bouncing.
The silver thunder light dissipated, and Wang Changsheng's clothes were somewhat tattered, and he was wearing a dim golden armor. The body surface is somewhat dark.
Zhao Yunlei's face became more and more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Wang, there is one last move, I will not hold back anymore."
Listening to his words, he didn't use all his strength in the first two moves.
Wang Changsheng's face tightened, and he quickly took out the Xuan Yin Sand. It turned into a black porcelain bowl, and he was placed upside down inside. A large number of blue light spots appeared around him, quickly wrapping the black porcelain bowl, and a white light flashed. , a huge white porcelain bowl held Wang Changsheng inside.
Zhao Yunlei took a deep breath and squeezed the magic formula. There was a loud thunder, and a large number of silver arcs appeared around him, quickly condensing into a silver thunder tiger about ten feet long. The size of the silver thunder tiger continued to grow.
In less than three breaths, the silver thunder tiger grew to seven or eight feet long and more than two feet tall, and Zhao Yunlei's face turned pale.
The silver thunder tiger's eyes were moving constantly, looking very vivid.
"go."
As Zhao Yunlei fell down, the silver thunder tiger roared and rushed towards Wang Changsheng.
"No, spread out quickly, spread out."
Yang Zongyan's expression changed drastically and he shouted hurriedly.
Needless to say, the onlookers of immortal cultivators dispersed in a hurry.
With a deafening loud noise, the giant silver tiger exploded and turned into a scorching silver sun. The cyan light curtain covering the arena shattered within a moment of support. Fortunately, the onlookers were far away and were not affected by the fighting. The aftermath spread.
The silver sun dissipated and the arena disappeared. Zhao Yunlei stood among a pile of rubble, his face bloodless.
A light golden light curtain covered Wang Changsheng. Wang Changsheng's face was slightly pale, with a faint smile on his face.
Fortunately, when he came on stage, Wang Ruyan handed Wang Changsheng the second-order high-grade Vajra Demon Trap Talisman. If it were an ordinary second-order high-grade talisman, it might not be able to block Zhao Yunlei's full blow, but the Vajra Demon Trap Talisman is a third-order A simplified version of the Diamond Demonic Trap Array, its defensive power far exceeds that of ordinary second-level high-grade array talismans.
"Buddhist Formation Talisman!"
Zhao Yunlei frowned. The formation talisman Wang Changsheng sacrificed was obviously not an ordinary second-level formation talisman, otherwise it would be impossible to receive his full blow.
According to the agreement, he has already lost.
Zhao Yunlei said nothing and turned back to the crowd.
Wang Changsheng defeated Zhao Yunlei and ranked third, while Zhao Yunlei ranked fourth.
Next, others took turns to compete, which was very fierce. Because the rules were changed, the four contestants lost two games in a row and could not be ranked in the top ten. Wang Ruyan used the blue light mirror and five second-level middle-grade puppet beasts to luckily defeat two Opponent, finished ninth.
If the rules hadn't been changed, it would have been impossible for Wang Ruyan to be ranked ninth.
Yang Zongyan said a few polite words and distributed the rewards in front of everyone.
Wang Changsheng got thirty kilograms of undiluted Xuanyou Cold Water. According to the rules of the previous sword discussion conferences, if he did something for the Yang family, he could still get thirty kilograms of Xuanyou Cold Water.
Wang Ruyan got a second-level middle-grade Golden Thunder Talisman, and after completing the task, he got another one.
"Fellow Taoists who want to get extra rewards, come with Yang. Let me remind you in advance that your life will be in danger and the rewards will not be that easy to get."
Yang Zongyan said nothing and held out a yellow scroll that was several feet in size.
Wang Changsheng did not hesitate and followed with Wang Ruyan.
Sixty kilograms of Xuanyou Cold Water, diluted at a ratio of one to three, can yield more than two hundred kilograms of Xuanyou Cold Water. Together with what he got before, it is enough for him to practice for seven or eight years.
Li Rui and Nangong Fu turned and left without following. Zhao Yunlei also left with them. The others hesitated for a moment and hurriedly walked up to the yellow scroll.
"Walk."
Yang Zongyan pinched the magic formula, and the yellow scroll carried everyone flying towards the depths of the Ziyue Mountains.
After a cup of tea, the yellow scroll landed in front of a green attic that was more than ten feet high, with the three characters "Purple Moon Pavilion" engraved on the plaque.
Wang Changsheng and others followed Yang Zongyan and walked in. Yang Zongwang was sitting on the main seat. In addition to Wang Changsheng and others, there were more than a dozen foundation-building monks, all of whom were above the fourth level of foundation-building.
"Brother Ninth, everyone has been brought."
Feeling the astonishing spiritual pressure emanating from Yang Zongwang, Wang Changsheng and others hurriedly saluted and said in unison: "Junior pays homage to Senior Yang."
"No need for false pretense. Congratulations to all of you for making it to the top ten. I will stop talking nonsense. I plan to hunt down a third-level low-level dragon. This monster has not been promoted to the third level for a long time, but with my knowledge With his strength, it will be difficult for one person to deal with that beast. I have prepared a set of third-order formation flags. What you have to do is to use the formation flags to cooperate with my beast. If you have any questions, just ask!"
Yang Zongwang told the whole story in a few words.
"I dare to ask Senior Yang, with the strength of the nobles, they don't need help from outsiders like us!"
Ning Qingyi frowned slightly, took a step forward, and asked cautiously.
"That set of third-order formation flags is an improved formation flag. I control the main formation flag, and there are 8,864 foundation-building monks to cooperate. We have a lot of foundation-building monks in the Yang family, but we control the third-order formation flag. The method requires a lot of mana, and foundation-building monks with too low cultivation cannot help. The sixty-four foundation-building monks must have at least the fourth level of foundation-building. If you are willing, after the matter is completed, The reward can be doubled. If you don't want to, then you can stay in our Ziyue Villa first, and then let you leave after the matter is completed."
After hearing this, Wang Changsheng and others looked at each other with different expressions.