In the face of the middle-aged monk's behavior, the old man surnamed Yan was full of anger, it was really annoying that a mere mid-stage foundation building monk would act like this in front of his foundation building peak realm cultivation.

Under the ruthlessness, the old man surnamed Yan kept catapulting with his hands, and the fire snakes shot towards the middle-aged monk who was running away.

The Fire Serpent Technique, among the primary spells, is a mid-level spell, and as long as the cultivator has reached the fourth level of the Qi Gathering Period, he can practice it.

And at this time, the fire snake sacrificed by the spell can stay in the air for a period of time, and through the monk's divine thought, it can also be controlled a little bit.

However, this kind of spell is rarely used in the fighting methods of the foundation building monks, because the power of the spell is not strong, and it is only equivalent to the power of the high-grade magic weapon at first sight, and it cannot cause the slightest damage to the spiritual power shield of the foundation building monks.

But at this time, the middle-aged monk on the opposite side did not even activate the spiritual power shield, as long as there was a fire snake contaminating his body, it would inevitably burn.

In just a few moments, dozens of fire snakes appeared on the arena, and under the deliberate control of the old man surnamed Yan, they were wandering around in a small space.

At this time, there was still not much room for Qin Fengming to move, and in the face of this situation, Qin Fengming, who was running quickly, did not panic in the slightest.

I saw that his hands kept waving, and suddenly ice bombs flew out from under his hands, and under the attack of more than a dozen ice bombs, a fire snake was hit in an instant and disappeared.

The speed at which Qin Fengming sacrificed the Ice Bullet Technique was several times faster than that of the old man surnamed Yan who sacrificed the fire snake, and under the attack of this method, the fire snake within the shield actually appeared in a balanced situation. It has remained at 20 or 30 and has not been able to increase any more.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Yan was even more angry, and said in hatred:

"Hmph, Wei Daoyou actually wanted to win with this, so the old man played with Daoyou to see if Daoyou had deep mana or if the old man was skilled. ”

The old man is also a person who understands, and by this time, he has already understood that the monk on the other side is consuming the mana in his body by doing this, and as long as the mana is not good, he will inevitably admit defeat.

But as a foundation building peak cultivator, although he has driven two more top-level spiritual weapons than the other party, with his profound mana, can he still be afraid of the other party. Thinking of this, his heart was also ruthless, and the law in his hand continued to be sacrificed, and fire snakes flew out of his hands.

Such a fight, but in the midst of several competitions at the same time, it was very lively, with fire snakes dancing wildly, ice bullets flying around, and crackling sounds endlessly. A figure not only flashed within the shield, but left an afterimage behind him.

For the monk surnamed Wei to act like this, Xiao Qinghao, who was sitting on the stands, was very puzzled, as long as the monk surnamed Wei came out, the old man surnamed Yan would immediately bow his head and admit defeat.

But the middle-aged monk didn't have the slightest sign, and he used one of the methods in the martial arts to play in the field.

As time passed, the monk surnamed Yan became more and more impatient in his heart, and he used his own foundation to build the peak cultivation, at this time, half of the spiritual power in his body had been consumed, but the middle-aged monk who was still dodging in the field still did not show a state of lack of mana.

The depth of mana in the body of the monk at the peak of foundation building and the middle stage of foundation building, this old man surnamed Yan knows very well.

According to conventional judgment, the other party should have already exhausted his mana and lost. But at this time, the other party did not stop.

"Hmph, the old man wants to see how much mana you have. As the old man surnamed Yan became ruthless in his heart, the speed of the fire snake in his hand suddenly increased by a few points.

Seeing such a change in the opponent, Qin Fengming was happy in his heart, at this time, he also knew that most of his mana power had been consumed, as long as there was another hour, the other party's mana would inevitably be weak.

Activating spells consumes much more mana than driving spiritual weapons to attack the enemy, and under the circumstance that the old man surnamed Yan does not care about the cost, the speed of mana consumption increases dramatically.

If Qin Fengming didn't have the liquid in the mysterious gourd, he would have already surrendered to defeat for a long time at this time.

However, under the replenishment of the mysterious liquid, it was not in the slightest state of mana exhaustion at this time, but in order to give the illusion of the old man opposite, it still showed an extremely pale face, as if it was struggling to persevere.

In the eyes of the old man surnamed Yan, this situation was as if the monk on the other side would admit defeat as long as he insisted on attacking for a moment.

But no matter how hard he redoubled, the monk on the other side was still like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, stubbornly wandering around and dodging. This scene once again persisted for more than half an hour.

When the old man surnamed Yan found that the spiritual power in his body was less than one-tenth of the original, it was too late.

Qin Fengming, who always paid attention to the other party's expression, saw that the other party's expression was like this, he already knew that it was already difficult to continue with his magic power, but when he saw this, he no longer dodged, and with a wave of his hand, four top-level spiritual weapons flew out.

In a flash, the opponent's two spiritual weapons were intercepted, but the remaining spiritual weapons were hovering around his body, facing dozens of fire snakes, slashing away.

The fire snake, which is equivalent to a top-grade magic weapon, is not the enemy of a top-level spiritual weapon. Just as Artemisia grass meets a sharp blade, it was cut into several pieces, and the aura was scattered and dissipated in the air.

Qin Fengming's mind moved, and in a flash, the two spiritual weapons flew towards the old man surnamed Yan who was stunned.

The old man surnamed Yan, who was shocked that the spiritual power in his body had consumed too much, suddenly raised his head, but saw that the other party had sacrificed four top-level spiritual weapons at this time, and after destroying the middle fire snake he sacrificed, he was standing up and flying towards him.

At first sight, he was shocked in his heart, but he was also a person with a lot of fighting, and without hesitation, he immediately tried his best to sacrifice two top-level spiritual weapons to intercept the other party's two spiritual weapons.

The four pairs of spiritual weapons began to attack and collide continuously in the air, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

After sacrificing the spirit weapon to attack, Qin Fengming did not make any more moves, but his face changed, and there was no color on his face, and he looked very calm, as if he had not fought in the slightest just now.

The old man surnamed Yan who saw this, although he was puzzled in his heart, why the other party was like this, but he knew in his heart that he was powerless to return to heaven this time, and it was only a matter of time before he admitted defeat.

"Wei Daoyou's methods are indeed clever, the old man made a careless move, but he was defeated by Daoyou. ”

As the old man surnamed Yan said his words of admitting defeat, Qin Fengming waved his hand and withdrew the spirit weapon into his sleeve. With his fists clenched, the old man surnamed Yan slowly left the arena with a look of shame.

Qin Fengming's soldiers won the battle without blood, which surprised everyone present.

A monk in the middle stage of foundation building actually competed with a monk at the peak of foundation building, and Zuihou also won and returned, such a surprising thing appeared in front of him, which made people puzzled.