"You, you...... Hmph, that's me disdainful of showing my talent, you know ......the," the man blushed, and shouted loudly with his neck thick, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and then he slipped out of the crowd amid the laughter of the crowd and walked away.

Qian Feng's first-order intermediate strength surprised everyone in the audience, many people were talking about it, and the sturdy man opposite looked like a charmer's outfit at a glance, plus a pair of short sticks pinned to his waist;

Some people even complained loudly to the referee on the stage: "Is this Du Run pretending to come in?

On the stage, the old man in white who acted as the referee had a displeased face, and he was so lucky that he shouted angrily at the audience: "If there are any louder shouters, they will be expelled from the ring!"

This threatening words suddenly made the people who wanted to join in the fun immediately withered, and after the noise gradually disappeared, the old man in white looked at Qian Feng and Du Run in the audience; Qian Feng was not deaf, the audience was obviously optimistic about himself, he looked at Du Run standing opposite him with a relaxed face, but the other party was calm, and there was no trace of panic or pride on his face.

Seeing this, Qian Feng's face was a little embarrassed, he glanced away, but he couldn't feel the aura fluctuations on the other party's body; could it be that this big man is really a martial arts cultivator? Qian Feng thought so in his heart, and his face was a little more solemn; since the other party can stand here, he must also be a spell master, it seems that this big man should be a master of Fu and martial arts double cultivation.

"The competition begins!"

As soon as the words fell, Qian Feng palmed his hand, took out the first-order Golden Bell Talisman that he had refined before, and threw it directly into the air, reciting words in his mouth, and then he took a step back at his feet, gathered the aura in his body and gathered it in the palm of his hand, and then slammed his palm into the Golden Bell Fu in mid-air.

"Go!"

The moment the golden bell charm collided with the aura, dazzling sparks were stirred up with a "bang", and then a cloud of black smoke rose into the air; the onlookers felt the fiery temperature, screamed and fell backwards again and again, and the edge of the originally crowded ring instantly became empty; only two or three people relied on their strength and profundity to watch the show with their arms.

"......" The young man Lotus looked at the two people in the ring with a solemn face.

"The carving insect is unsightly!" the bearded man snorted disdainfully.

In the ring, the dazzling sparks conjured up a golden shield, Qian Feng shouted again, and the shield that emitted golden light moved when he heard the sound, and flew towards him in the blink of an eye, wrapping it in the light shield.

Qian Feng did all this, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and settled down to look at the big man with a short stick on the other side of the ring; as for the big man, when Qian Feng cast the golden bell jar, he also took out a beast talisman from his waist, and then slapped it on his body, and a dark yellow light rose from the charm and floated into the big man's body.

Some of the powerful onlookers clearly felt that there was a faint light emanating from the outside of the big man's body, and after the big man finished casting the spell, he quickened his pace and ran towards Qian Feng on the opposite side.

Qian Feng on the other side was not stupid, looking at the demeanor of the big man with a short stick, he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, the other party was afraid that the other party was thinking of using force to solve the battle; the spell master and Wu Xiu fought in close combat! Fools know who will die miserably.

After seeing that the distance between the two was closer, the big man directly took out the short stick on his waist and held it in his hands, and the pace under his feet also accelerated a lot; Qian Feng's face was a little pale when he saw this, but this formation did not scare him.

With a cold snort, Qian Feng retreated again and again to widen the distance between the two, this time the Four Elephants Ascension Pavilion Competition, he played at a super level, and actually refined a first-order high-level talisman and two first-order low-level talismans, which was also his biggest reliance.

"Fireball, Boom!"

Qian Feng gritted his teeth and threw out a first-order fireball talisman, the beast talisman ignited in the wind, and a scorching fire ball appeared in mid-air, under the command of Qian Feng, he flew straight towards the big man with a short stick;

The big man with the short stick dodged a catastrophe, got up and looked back subconsciously, and almost frightened the three corpses to jump; in the exclamation of everyone, the fireball "biu" split into three, turned around in mid-air and attacked the big man with a short stick again.

The panic sound from the audience fell into the ears of the big man, which also made him even more upset, although he was a dual cultivation of Fu Wu, but the cultivation of martial arts and talisman was only enough to get started; between the lightning and sparks, the big man had no time to think, glanced at Qian Feng in front of him, and the big man looked back at the three fireballs that were getting closer and closer to him, and his heart was horizontal, and he turned his hand and took out a talisman and slapped it on himself.

The sharp-eyed person immediately noticed that the big man's feet were wrapped in two faint blue lights, and then the pace of movement quickened a little; between a few breaths, the short stick big man rushed in front of Qian Feng with two short sticks in his hand.

"Drink!"

The short stick man stomped on the ground with both feet, jumped high and jumped into the air, and then he shouted, the short stick was raised above his head and Qian Feng on the ground to make a move to "split Huashan";

Although Qian Feng had some confidence in the golden bell talisman he had refined, he still didn't dare to take the big man's trick, his heart moved, and he lightly moved to the side, thinking that under the pressure of the big man's momentum, Qian Feng found that his body couldn't move a bit, and at this moment, Qian Feng's face changed greatly.

"Bang!"

"Squeak!"

The two short sticks slashed firmly on Qian Feng's golden bell jar, and the golden bell jar, which was originally as steady as a mountain, was crumbling by the huge force, and the smooth wall of light suddenly cracked with a "squeak", and the golden light instantly became dim.

Qian Feng in the golden bell jar, his face became ruddy, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the wall of light, dyeing half of the golden bell jar red;

After the big man finished slashing with one move, his own strength was also used, and at this time, the three fireballs behind him also flew over and slammed into the big man's body at once.

"Ahh

The moment the big man was surrounded by fire, he let out a cry of pain, but fortunately he had applied a shield to himself, blocking part of the power of the fire.

"Click!"

Another fragmented sound sounded, but the shield on Dahan's body couldn't resist the burning of the flames, and instantly became shattered, and then the only remaining flame directly integrated into Dahan's body, burning violently in his body, invading his meridian bones.

"Ahh

Dahan didn't expect that his shield would be burned clean by three flames at the moment when the two collided, and he was caught off guard and slipped into his body by the flames, and he hurriedly transported the aura in his body towards the flames.

The short stick man wanted to rely on his own strength to eliminate the fire in his body, but Qian Feng was overjoyed when he saw the power of the fire, he reached out and touched it into his arms, but he paused instantly, and his face was a little ugly.

Oops, there is only one high-level spell left, if you use it now, you can directly abandon the game regardless of whether you win or lose the second round!

"Huh?"

The short stick big man was staying in place, his face was blue and white for a while, Qian Feng's eyes were shining, it was estimated that he was fighting with the flames in his body, if he didn't do something about this big opportunity, when the big man came back to his senses, he would only admit defeat.

"Hey, vulgar martial artist, eat me a move!"

Qian Feng shouted, waving his white and smooth fist and rushing towards the big man with a short stick, and the people in the audience let out laughter, despising Qian Feng for taking advantage of others, but if he was replaced by himself, these people were afraid that they would not be much better than Qian Feng.

"Bang!" A muffled snort sounded, Qian Feng punched the short stick big man in the abdomen, the big man didn't feel anything, Qian Feng did change me, his eyes instantly widened, the expression on his face instantly froze, and his neck stiffened a little bit and tilted his head.

"Oh hey, my mother!"

A miserable scream came out of Qian Feng's mouth, he slowly withdrew his fist, his face turned pale, and his other hand held the injured fist, screaming in pain;