The fifth lottery was drawn by Tang Jirao, a disciple of the Tang Sect, and the sixth lottery was drawn by Wei Chengchuan, a disciple of the Wei family, one of the eight major families in Zhongzhou. The strength of the two is equal, and they are both at the peak of the crystallization stage.

Tang Jirao is good at using hidden weapons, with insidious tricks and agile methods.

And Wei Chengchuan is holding a giant sword, holding it high and striking fiercely, with fierce moves.

The two can be described as-for-tat, one is extremely soft and the other is extremely rigid.

The result of the fight between Tang Jirao and Wei Chengchuan was similar to that of Situ Feng and Dongfang Hao just now, and after the two fought to nearly a thousand moves, Wei Chengchuan relied on his physical strength advantage and barely won the victory.

After their game, they finally talked about Qin Yuxuan.

The hermit glanced at Qin Yuxuan, and then announced loudly: "Please draw the monks of the seventh and eighth lots!"

After Qin Yuxuan took a deep breath, he strode to the ring.

At this time, the monk who had drawn the eighth lot also jumped up and landed right in front of Qin Yuxuan.

He was wearing a purple brocade robe, holding a folding fan, and his appearance was elegant, but he looked like a rich son.

His cultivation has also reached the peak of the crystallization stage, and it seems that he is only one line away from the knot stage. Among the sixteen applicants, I am afraid that except for Qu Gang and the other three early stage cultivators, he is the strongest.

This person glanced at Qin Yuxuan twice, and couldn't help laughing: "Boy, you, a monk in the late stage of crystallization, dare to go to this ring to pursue Yun Xianzi, it's really beyond your strength! If you want to die, hurry down, the uncle's subordinates will never show mercy." ”

It's no wonder that he is so arrogant, although Qin Yuxuan is quite handsome, his cultivation should be the last in this group of monks. And no matter the momentum and dress, Qin Yuxuan looked very ordinary, without any eye-catching. The monks present all regarded him as a foil for this contest.

Qin Yuxuan looked at the person in front of him, and just said lightly: "Shushan sent Qin Yuxuan, I just want to ask Your Excellency for a trick!"

Seeing this, the purple-clothed man's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Uncle, I originally wanted to spare your life and save everyone's time." I didn't expect you to be so ignorant of advancing and retreating! Okay, let's use you as the touchstone of Uncle Ben! You can remember: Uncle Ben's name is Zuo Zhiwei! From the Zuo family in Zhongzhou!"

After saying that, he kept silent, and then with a wave of his sleeves, his hands flashed with blue light!

I only heard the sound of "poof, poof" suddenly loud.

More than a dozen cyan whirlwinds scattered in the air. A moment later, they shot towards Qin Yuxuan at an extremely fast speed from all directions.

"Whirlwind technique, and the cultivation has reached the stage of the Great Perfection. This trick is very familiar to Qin Yuxuan.

This is a kind of medium-level spell, which can be cultivated at the stage of condensation, but the difficulty is relatively high, not only must you have a good understanding of the wind spell, but also the cultivation must be at least at the middle stage of crystallization, so that you can barely drive the whirlwind technique of the Great Perfection realm. Qin Yuxuan himself had only successfully cultivated before entering the Undersea Temple.

"Good time!" he said lightly. He knew the attack characteristics of this spell very clearly, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and more than ten whirlwinds all missed, passing through his disappearing figure, and then shooting into the defensive barrier around the ring.

After a while, Qin Yuxuan reappeared in the same place.

Seeing that the opponent's body was so weird, and calmly avoided his whirlwind technique, Zuo Zhiwei was also slightly surprised. But after all, he was also a powerful monk, and his confidence was not hit too hard, and then with a wave of his sleeve, seven or eight cyan whirlwinds condensed in front of him again. Then the folding fan in his right hand waved slowly, and gently fanned at his own whirlwind.

Suddenly, the subtle blue light emitted from the surface of those whirlwinds became a little more dazzling.

Obviously, this folding fan is also a top-level magic weapon, and it actually has a certain blessing effect on the whirlwind technique, this kind of auxiliary treasure is not something that ordinary monks can have. It can also be seen from this that Zuo Zhiwei's status in the Zuo family in Zhongzhou must be extremely high.

Immediately, Zuo Zhiwei jumped into the air lightly, and then the folding fan in his hand slammed downwards with a stream of green light. I saw a dazzling blue light flashing, and it instantly turned into more than a dozen flickering phantoms. And those cyan whirlwinds hovering in the air split in an instant, splitting into two, two into four, and four into eight, and turned into hundreds of small whirlwinds about a foot long, flickering around Zuo Zhiwei's body.

All of a sudden, the mid-air in front of Qin Yuxuan was filled with the opponent's phantom and dense whirlwind.

A moment later, the dozen or so illusory shadows of Zuo Zhiwei sneered at the same time, and with a wave of the folding fan in his hand, hundreds of whirlwinds were densely packed with hundreds of whirlwinds, and in a burst of blue light, they shot towards Qin Yuxuan overwhelmingly.

If he faced other Great Perfection mid-level spell attacks, Qin Yuxuan might still be a little scrambling, but the opponent was using a wind-based spell, and it was a whirlwind technique that he was also familiar with, so it was exactly what he wanted.

Qin Yuxuan smiled faintly, his divine sense was cast, and without the divine power of the Heavenly Eye, he had already seen clearly that among the blue light that was overwhelming, only the original seven or eight whirlwinds were real. And among the dozen or so phantoms, only one is the true body of the other party.

He immediately flipped his left hand, took out the blood-eyed skull, held it tightly in his hand, and then twisted his body at an incredible angle, and easily shook the seven or eight true whirlwinds.

Immediately, he had a little right foot, and the figure disappeared in place again.

After a while, Qin Yuxuan ghostly appeared beside one of Zuo Zhiwei's phantoms.

Zuo Zhiwei was also taken aback when he saw this, he didn't expect Qin Yuxuan to see through his true body so easily, and the speed was so fast that he was a little caught off guard, and he was not prepared for defense at all.

In a hurry, he could only use the folding fan to block his chest, and at the same time he muttered words in his mouth. I saw that the folding fan was so bright that it flew away from his hand and turned into a cyan round shield, blocking in front of him.

"Haha! Use this folding fan to turn into a shield to resist, do you think you can block it?" Qin Yuxuan laughed, pulled out the green dragon knife with his backhand, and slashed at the cyan round shield!

Zuo Zhiwei only felt a huge force like a mountain and a sea surging wildly, and the cyan round shield turned into countless fragments with a "bang", scattering and splitting.

At the same time, the blood-eyed skull in Qin Yuxuan's left hand, and hundreds of red silk threads also flew out of his eye sockets, tightly binding Zuo Zhiwei's body and making him unable to move.

Zuo Zhiwei was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly recited the spell in his mouth, only to see the light flashing at the mouth of his storage bag, obviously to sacrifice some powerful magic weapon or rune.

How could Qin Yuxuan give him a chance to turn over? Naturally, he took advantage of his illness and wanted him to die!

Before Zuo Zhiwei finished reciting the incantation, he waved the Qinglong Knife, with a gust of wind, aimed at Zuo Zhiwei's front door, and slashed straight down like Mount Tai.