"The next match is between Li Haoran of the Dao Sect and Long Xiang of the Five Elements Sect."
"Li Haoran has fire spiritual roots?" Qiu Jinan suddenly asked.
"Yeah, what's wrong?"
"This is interesting. Our sect's Long Xiang has a water spirit root, and this time it's fire versus water."
In the martial arts square, Li Haoran and Long Xiang clasped their fists.
"Please advise me."
"I don't deserve it."
The two fell silent and stopped talking.
At the beginning of the game, Long Xiang took the lead, like a dragon leaping into the sea, giving people a feeling of raging waves. He held two ice skates in his hands, which released layers of cold air, and the temperature of the entire martial arts square was dropping.
"Flying Dragon Strike!"
Long Xiang shouted, and was greeted by Li Haoran's fist.
Lu Yang frowned. Li Haoran was not a physical cultivator, so why did he fight with his bare hands without using any weapons? Even Man Gu knew how to fight with weapons.
Long Xiang didn't know Li Haoran's background, so he didn't think there was anything wrong and stabbed Li Haoran with a knife.
Many fire circles rose from Li Haoran's body. He pointed at Long Xiang and said "go", and the fire circles were put on Long Xiang.
"The water is rising, and the waves are surging!"
Long Xiang performed his move and a shadow of waves appeared behind him. The people below the stage could faintly hear the sound of waves.
The shadow of the waves diluted the circle of fire. Seeing this, Li Haoran strode forward and hit Long Xiang with red fist marks one after another.
There was magma surging under Li Haoran's feet. This was the result of him soaking in the magma for a year.
The collision between magma and waves was clearly an illusion of waves, but after the collision with the magma, water vapor rose. There was a thick fog on the field, making it difficult to distinguish the figures. Only the sound of the collision between Li Haoran and Long Xiang could be heard.
Li Haoran's boxing skills were amazing, completely different from the usual impression he had. Long Xiang was not good at close combat, and he managed to cope with it with great difficulty, being hit several times.
Fortunately, Li Haoran's attack power was not strong enough and the hit did not cause much injury.
Long Xiang raised his hand and gathered the thick fog on the field into a water column, which hit Li Haoran.
Li Haoran was unable to dodge and was hit by the water column, soaking his entire body.
Li Haoran fought with Long Xiang again, but this time Long Xiang had the upper hand. For some reason, Li Haoran's movements became slow.
Li Haoran frowned, realizing the problem.
Long Xiang laughed loudly: "Brother Li, you are very smart. You realized my trap so quickly, but it's too late. You are soaked by the water column. I can control the weight of the water. You are fighting with weight now. Naturally, your movements cannot be as easy as at the beginning. You lose!"
Unexpectedly, Li Haoran smiled: "Really? I don't think so."
Long Xiang wanted to raise his hand to attack, but found that he could not move.
"What are you doing!" Long Xiang's eyes widened. He had no idea what was going on.
Flames rose from Li Haoran's body, evaporating the water vapor. He walked slowly to Long Xiang and said, "I have refined your clothes."
Only then did Long Xiang realize that Li Haoran's punches on him were not meant to attack, but to refine his clothes, turning the clothes into an iron barrel, and he, Long Xiang, was the prey in the iron barrel, unable to escape.
You guys said that the fighting methods of Daoist Sect are so weird!
Is this a fighting method that a human could come up with?!
Li Haoran explained, "I heard from Senior Brother Lu Yang that you can use the storage ring to take away the enemy's clothes during a battle. At that time, I was thinking, since you can take away the enemy's clothes, why can't you refine the enemy's clothes? Now it seems that my idea is correct."
Qiu Jinan looked at Lu Yang in surprise, wondering how he came up with such a shameless fighting method.
"Oh yes, this is the Daodao Sect, that explains it."
With three wins in three games, the victory of the foundation-building group is a foregone conclusion.
However, the nature of this competition is an exchange match, so even if the winner is decided, the next two games will still have to continue.
The fourth match is Tao Yao Ye. The rarity of his immortal body is higher than that of a single spiritual root. His power is terrifying. In a one-on-one fight, he is one point stronger than Li Haoran.
But to everyone's surprise, Tao Yaoye actually lost.
The one who defeated Tao Yaoye was a young man in a white robe, who was in the middle stage of foundation building and one year older than Tao Yaoye.
Tao Yaoye is still in the early stage of foundation building. His magic power is slightly inferior to that of the white-robed young man, and his combat experience is also not as good as that of the white-robed young man.
"Next." The young man in white robe said indifferently. He did not leave the field, but chose to continue fighting.
The fifth disciple chosen by Qiu Jinan to compete was so strong that he saw the young man in white robe was so strong and knew that he had always been like this. He said nothing and voluntarily gave up his qualification to participate.
Tao Yaoye was somewhat unwilling to accept this. She had always been number one since she was a child and had never lost. The opponent's magic was superb, and she lost without even being able to take advantage of her immortal body.
Someone behind patted Tao Yaoye on the shoulder.
When Tao Yaoye saw that man, tears welled up in her eyes: "Brother, I lost."
The man wiped Tao Yaoye's tears and comforted her: "You are not good enough in cultivation, experience, and age. Besides, the senior sister told me that the immortal body of Yuhua has little advantage in the early stage."
"Since you call me Senior Brother, I must defeat him no matter what."
…
Seeing that he had finally won a match, Qiu Jinan smiled and introduced, "This is my little disciple Bai Ming, who is also my most proud disciple. He has learned three of the five elements spells, and has even mastered fire attribute spells to the point where he is almost able to produce true fire. In the sect competition, he swept all the foundation-building stage players and won first place."
It is extremely difficult to practice the Five Elements magic, and there will be conflicts between spells. If you are not careful, all your cultivation will be wasted. It is extremely rare for Bai Ming to be proficient in spells of three attributes during the foundation-building period.
Bai Ming's appearance gave Qiu Jinan confidence: "It doesn't matter who I send."
Although he lost three games, the crushing victory brought by Bai Ming made Qiu Jinan smile from ear to ear.
"Who will your clan send to participate in the next match?"
"I."
The Immortal Fairy spoke for Lu Yang.
In the martial arts square, a figure walked slowly, with steady steps, neither fast nor slow. It was Lu Yang.
However, this Lu Yang had a bald head and a kind face, which was completely different from the impression Lu Yang usually gave people.
Bai Ming broke his cold expression and looked incredulous, as if he had seen a ghost.
Of course he knew Lu Yang. The acting leader of the Daodao Sect was sitting in the stands. Who was the person who appeared in front of him? !
"Clone!" Qiu Jinan had a sharp eye and could see through Lu Yang's origins standing in the martial arts square at a glance.
But this is even more impossible. Lu Yang is only in the Foundation Establishment Stage. How could he have a clone
In his opinion, no technique or magic can do this!
"To be precise, it is the incarnation of the Bodhi tree." The Immortal Fairy added.
Lu Yang used the "Tree Planting Technique" to plant himself, and two people grew out of the Bodhi tree: one was his real self, and the other was a bald clone.
"The clone of the seventy-two great magical powers?!" Qiu Jinan was shocked. Apart from Yunzhi, how could other people in the Foundation Establishment Stage learn this kind of magic
"No, that's not right, it's a clone with wood attribute!" Qiu Jinan's heart was filled with shock. There had never been such a spell before. This was a new spell that had been created!
Who is it? !
Is it Yunzhi, or maybe...
Qiu Jinan shifted his gaze towards Lu Yang, his eyes twitching slightly. Previously, he had heard from the people of the Taoist Sect that Lu Yang challenged a higher-level opponent, and he thought that he had used some tricks.
If this spell was really created by this person, then the challenge to a higher level player might be true!
(Added for the master of Zhaicai)