There was no doubt about the result of the match, Yi Zhanchen's strength was significantly higher than that of Sai Tianjiao, and she won the match easily.

The remaining two, Yi Zhanchen fought one after another, and it was clear that she won all the matches and successfully entered the next round.

The third round of the competition was a competition with Wu Suyou as the home field, and Wu Suyou's opponent was Ling Xiaozi, and the people who wanted to challenge him were Jia Zheng and Wen Wuzhou.

After Ling Xiaozi came to power, he wanted to repeat his old tricks, but he didn't expect to be stopped by Wu Suyou.

Under Wu Suyou's eyes, Ling Xiaozi could only accept his challenge bitterly.

"I'm willing to accept the challenge of Wu Suyou."

After Ling Xiaozi said this sentence bitterly, the deacon disciples on the side got off the fighting platform.

Only he and Wu Suyou were left on the huge platform, and Ling Xiaozi felt that he was under a lot of pressure.

blamed myself for talking too much for a while, looking for some reason that it was not good, and I had to say that I wanted to fight with him at the time, which was terrible.

He originally wanted to find a few soft persimmons to pinch, and then enter the next round of competition, but Wu Suyou completely disrupted his pace.

If he loses this time, then the people he challenges next must all win, he thinks that he is not such a conceited person, and he does not feel that the few soft tests he is looking for must be weak and bullied.

Wu Suyou took out his bladeless poor sky and posed to prepare for the battle, and Ling Xiaozi's little person stood there and looked very pitiful.

Wu Suyou didn't care about that, he directly drew his sword and attacked him.

Ling Xiaozi hurriedly pinched out a few tricks with his fleshy fingers, and several vines suddenly appeared in front of him.

The vines quickly weaved together, forming a green wall in front of her.

There were some vines climbing on the wall, and Wu Suyou just wanted to open those vines, but he didn't expect that some vines actually poked their heads out and fought him.

Wu Suyou felt surprised in his heart, so he fought with the vines.

Although Ling Xiaozi hid behind this vine. But it was not easy to deal with, and those vines did not come out of nothing.

These vines were all transformed by his aura, and the aura to be consumed was huge, if it weren't for the fact that he was struggling to eat elixir on the side to support the aura in his body.

I'm afraid that these vines can't last up to have a cup of tea with Wu Suyou.

Wu Su swam through the freshness, and directly slashed the vines with a few swings of the sword, although those vines were broken.

But there was a puff of yellow smoke spitting out of it, and the smell was so choking that Wu Suyou almost fainted.

Wu Suyou's nose hurriedly took a few steps back, but fortunately he smelled the smell, and when he felt that something was wrong, he closed his five senses.

It's because I reacted too quickly, so I'm just a little uncomfortable now.

He activated the aura in his body, and the poisonous mist he had just inhaled was discharged from his body.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ling Xiaozi hurriedly took out his magic weapon, and he used two pairs of copper bells.

The two brass bells tinkled, and the vines withered into a clump of light, gradually withering into bits of spiritual light and dissipating into the air.

Ling Xiaozi sprinkled a handful of strange seeds on the grass, as small as sesame seeds, if he hadn't seen his previous movements, he really couldn't see clearly when he fell to the ground.

I saw those strange seeds, and under the ringing of two bells, those seeds turned into a few small mud spots.

Then, as the bell gradually increased, a small mud dot began to spread, and gradually the whole arena became a quagmire.

The whole quagmire is very sticky, and if you step into it, you will definitely not be able to get out.

When Ling Xiaozi saw that it was almost over, the copper bell in his hand transmitted the spiritual energy, and the two bells spit out a puff of smoke.

The white smoke shrouded the quagmire, and Wu Suyou knew the danger and hurriedly set up two defensive formations to protect himself.

What was surprising was that the mist could penetrate through the protective shield under Wu Suyou.

Wu Suyou saw that these poisonous mist had run to his side, and hurriedly closed his five senses, thinking of ways to deal with it.

His poisonous mist began to want to devour the aura around him, and he had no choice but to take out the rune paper and stick it on his body.

This rune paper was a defensive talisman, and he put a few more antidote pills in his mouth, which unlocked the five senses that were closed by himself.

Under the effect of the elixir, he quickly unraveled the residual poison left in his body, and these few detoxification pills lasted for an hour.

Although Wu Suyou inhaled a little bit of poisonous mist, fortunately, these poisonous mists were not fatal, and the usual detoxification pill could still be solved.

Taking advantage of the time when he was busy, Ling Xiaozi also continued to lay out the most suitable environment for him.

Ling Xiaozi got into the quagmire, I don't know what he was doing in it, and the quagmire was bubbling and bubbling.

The quagmire isolated Wu Suyou's sight, not to mention, but also his divine sense.

Wu Suyou frowned, he hadn't experienced this feeling of helplessness for a long time.

Wu Suyou knew that if he wanted to fight Ling Xiaozi, he would find his traces first.

But it is impossible for him to go down to find this quagmire, not to mention that he has seen the battle between Ling Xiaozi and those people before, but he knows that this quagmire is Ling Xiaozi's specialty.

If he goes down on his own, he may not be able to come out alive.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at those gurgling, like boiling bubbles, Wu Suyou knew that the mud in this pool was definitely not a good thing.

Wu Suyou thought about it, and the bladeless sky changed thousands of handfuls towards the quagmire.

So many swords pierced into the mud pool, startling the water one by one.

Wu Suyou clearly heard a small voice coming from a certain direction, and he hurriedly concentrated all his attacks here.

There was no way Ling Xiaozi was forced out, he didn't have a single mud covered in his body, if he hadn't seen him with his own eyes, he had indeed entered this quagmire before.

The crowd must not believe that he was entering this strange quagmire.

Wu Suyou threw a few ice talismans into the quagmire, and the talisman touched the quagmire and quickly froze the entire quagmire.

What used to be a soft mud pool is now a solid icy surface.

Ling Xiaozi smiled bitterly, this Wu Suyou was quite smart, and he could even think of using these tricks against himself.

However, he still thought of himself too simply, and he shook the copper bell in his hand a few more times.

Then, before the amazing scene happened, the bubbles tumbling out of the quagmire exploded one after another.

A large burst of flames suddenly appeared in the bubbles, melting all the ice, and the quagmire returned to its original state.

Wu Suyou didn't have any expression, took two more ice talismans and threw them down, and the scene was exactly the same as just now in front of everyone.

This pool of mud turned into a pool of cold ice again, and Ling Xiaozi had no choice but to continue to shake the bell in his hand.

In this way, the two spent a whole stick of incense in a stalemate.