For this person, Wang Mu is also a little unsure.

At present, in addition to the small Five Elements Technique, he is using Xunfeng Slash and Cold Ice as his main means of attack.

In addition, neither the Spirit Control Technique nor the Qingyun Sword can be used.

All he had left was some psychic skills.

However, when facing a swordsmanship master like Zhao Jiuzhang, the spiritual skills mastered by Wang Mu were almost useless.

And the weapon in his hand - the black knife.

In terms of quality, it is far inferior to the magic weapon in Zhao Jiuzhang's hands.

At the same time, he doesn't know how to use swordsmanship.

It's just that he knows some of the simplest basic sword techniques, and he defeated Long Yue before, relying on instant bursts and continuous output to overwhelm the opponent.

If it is hand-to-hand combat, he must not be the opponent's opponent.

Therefore, the idea of hand-to-hand combat and the other party was also the first to be ruled out by Wang Mu.

In the Sendo Conference.

In addition to the weapons in hand.

Talismans, pills and other auxiliary props are not allowed.

So after such calculations, Wang Mu still needs to use the magic he has mastered and strong spiritual power to deal with the other party in the end.

After all, the other party is only a ninth-level qi refining master, even if the cultivation method is better than that of the Wang family cultivators, it is definitely not as good as the reverse Xuan Gong.

Moreover, now that he is in the magical realm of the thirteen realms of qi refining, his spiritual power is even more confident.

Moreover, for Qi refining cultivators, the use of magic weapons also consumes a lot of spiritual power.

Then if he can ensure that the opponent is in the ring with the opponent without getting close.

And finally pulled the scene to a war of attrition of spiritual power.

Then without using the Qingyun Sword, he could win.

After determining the battle plan, Wang Mu felt a little relieved.

However, Wang Mu had confidence, but those who supported him were nervous.

Because although Wang Mu's chances of winning against his previous opponents were very large, when facing Zhao Jiuzhang, everyone was a little unoptimistic about Wang Mu.

After all, Zhao Jiuzhang was almost the strongest of these people.

And his swordsmanship and the magic weapon in his hand are very terrifying in battle, and many people even think that he is superior to Wang Mu in close combat.

On the viewing platform, the heads of the Xiuzhen family, including many families in Qingshan City, were almost one-sided optimistic about Zhao Jiuzhang.

Although Wang Mu also performed very strongly.

However, Zhao Jiuzhang is not weak.

What can have a huge impact on two monks with similar strength, in addition to the elixir and the talisman seal, there are only magic weapons left.

Just the frost sword in Zhao Jiuzhang's hand opened a huge gap between the two monks with similar strength.

Zhao Jiuzhang is not like Long Yue, and he will not be so careless.

Moreover, its swordsmanship is more powerful, tricky, difficult, and spiritual than the stick technique of the dragon moon.

Except for the Wang family, who are already full of confidence, most people are more optimistic about Zhao Jiuzhang.

However, the competition has just begun.

Wang Mu, who was not favored by everyone, instantly amazed everyone.

"The competition begins!"

With Wu Zhen shouted.

The next moment, Wang Mu retreated instantly.

At the same time, he pinched the trick with both hands, and saw several fireballs condense out around him in an instant, and went straight to Zhao Jiuzhang who was rushing over!

"Fireball!"

"Hoohoo hu-"

It almost suffocated the audience.

The fireball technique in Wang Mu's hand has never stopped since it was released!

One!

Ten!

Twenty!

One fireball after another smashed towards Zhao Jiuzhang like raindrops.

Even Zhao Jiuzhang was frightened by this overwhelming fireball.

A normal monk is already strong enough to release a fireball at once.

Those who are powerful, such as the monks who put the blue light in their hands before, can also release up to four blue light attacks at a time.

However, none of them looked terrible.

Shocked, Zhao Jiuzhang was not afraid.

The frost sword in his hand instantly swung like the wind, easily slashing the oncoming fireball in an instant!

However, what surprised him was.

The fireball in front of me had just been extinguished.

The fireballs that flew from behind seemed to come to life.

Before Zhao Jiuzhang swung his sword, he instantly reversed direction, and unexpectedly flexibly went around behind him and launched an attack.

The next few fireballs were like this, and they swirled around Zhao Jiuzhang in the sky, attacking him from all directions.

I've never seen anyone do this with a fireball spell.

And so much at the same time!

Zhao Jiuzhang was shocked in an instant, and at the same time stood in place and shouted.

"Dripping Sword Technique!"

The next moment, the frost sword in his hand suddenly turned into a sword curtain, almost blocking the water around his body.

The audience in the audience was shocked and couldn't say a word.

The entire venue was plunged into an eerie silence of shock.

Because Wang Mu was standing there, the fireball technique in his hand was fired continuously.

Although it is not as large as the previous one, it is only the size of two fists.

But such a large number surprised everyone.

The spiritual power in Wang Mu's body was like endless.

Gradually, in just a few dozen breaths, he actually released dozens of fireball techniques!

And Zhao Jiuzhang is like this, from the beginning to the present, he has stood in place and passively defended for dozens of breaths.

Didn't move a step forward!

With such a powerful fireball technique, even the monk Jueyuan and the monk of the Han family in the ring next door were stunned.

Almost at the same time, the two of them slowed down and looked this way.

And then, Wang Mu's operation made the audience stand up and hold their breath together.

Because everybody saw it, at a certain moment.

Wang Mu turned out to be just a one-handed pinching technique to release the fireball technique.

And his other hand is actually casting another spell!

"Green Vine Technique!"

Break!

Several green vines were like living long snakes, instantly bursting out of the soles of Zhao Jiuzhang's feet and climbing up his calves.

Zhao Jiuzhang was also taken aback by the sudden movement under his feet.

The whole person took advantage of the situation and rose into the air, and the long sword in his hand slashed and cut off several green vines.

However, at this moment, several fireballs suddenly leaked through the cracks of his dripping sword technique and smashed into his body!

Burst!

With the fireball exploding.

Zhao Jiuzhang's clothes instantly burned.

The audience exclaimed nervously.

However, the screams that Wang Mu imagined did not sound.

I saw Zhao Jiuzhang violently thrust the magic weapon in his hand towards the ground!

A violent aura fluctuation instantly erupted from the long sword, spreading out in all directions of Zhao Jiuzhang's body.

Directly extinguish all the surrounding fireballs in an instant.

At this time, Zhao Jiuzhang slapped with one hand and extinguished the flames on his body.

The fireball only burned through the clothes on the left side of his back, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest.

In the end, he looked at Wang Mu coldly, with a warlike look on his face!

"You're very—"

He looked at Wang Mu and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

As soon as he said two words, a few green vines suddenly burst out of the ground.

He slashed it twice.

But then, more than a dozen fireball spells came again!

The cruel words that Zhao Jiuzhang was about to put just now were directly attacked one after another and suffocated back into his stomach.

So, he could only stand in place depressed and continue to use swordsmanship to passively defend.

And this time, Wang Mu changed his attack method again.

I saw that after he released several fireballs in a row, he controlled the fireballs to rotate around Zhao Jiuzhang.

However, with his other hand, he pulled out the black knife at his waist.

With a slash, a half-human-high wind blade roared towards Zhao Jiuzhang.

At the same time, Wang Mu slapped his hands on the ground.

A magical scene occurred.

I saw that the ground under Zhao Jiuzhang's feet immediately turned into a piece of quicksand.

Its form slowed down for a moment.

Then a touch of frost jumped up from the quicksand, and it actually formed a series of sharp ice spikes!

This sudden attack made Zhao Jiuzhang's defense overstretched in an instant.

He struggled to dodge Wang Mu's attacks again and again.

Unbeknownst to him, the ring he was in had completely changed.

Those ice spikes were dodged by Zhao Jiuzhang.

However, under the attack of the fireball technique, it quickly melted into water and remained in the ring.

In the process, Wang Mu also used a few water shield techniques that confused the spectators, and made several ineffective defenses.

After that, the ring was full of water and mud and sand.

The audience was still at a loss.

Zhao Jiuzhang had no time to take care of it.

However, the envoys of the four sects on the viewing platform exchanged views in surprise.

"Does this kid want to—"

"It seems that yes, to be able to achieve this kind of understanding of combat at such an age, I am afraid that no one present can match it."

"Cut, you don't know how much effort my senior brother has put into cultivating it."

Seeing this, Lan Wangji hurriedly covered up.

"So, even a pig can do this with his careful cultivation."

The crowd was speechless.

Although what he said may be true.

But it still can't hide the light emanating from Wang Mu's body.

And in the ring, when Zhao Jiuzhang noticed that something was wrong, it was already too late.

"Freeze!"

Whew!

With Wang Mu's cold snort, all the previous layouts played a role at this moment.

Seeing that all the water stains he had left on the ground before turned into cold ice in an instant, spreading towards Zhao Jiuzhang's body.

And Zhao Jiuzhang was shocked to find that no matter where he hid, he would be shrouded in ice!

Because there's water everywhere!

And dozens of ice spikes burst out, and the entire ring suddenly turned into a cold hell!

However, Zhao Jiuzhang did not give up.

I saw that his body was connected to the dots, and the whole person seemed to be one with the magic weapon in his hand, turning into a storm of sword qi in the entire ring.

The terrifying sword qi swept wildly towards the ground, smashing countless pieces of ice.

The right half of the entire ring was scraped off a layer!

And all the previous layouts of Wang Mu have also been abolished because of this!

But, oddly enough.

Wang Mu was not lost, and even the corners of his mouth were faintly hooked.

Zhao Jiuzhang's onslaught finally broke Wang Mu's layout.

But before he could rejoice, he found that the situation had fallen back into the previous situation.

It's still a fireball spell.

It's still stuck in place, and it's hard to move an inch.

When a certain moment.

Zhao Jiuzhang suddenly weakened his legs and almost fell to his knees.

He secretly said something bad in his heart.

He's fooled!

Because at this moment, the spiritual power in his dantian has been completely gone.

Just as he reacted and slammed to his feet, a golden knife was already in front of him.

"Brother Zhao, I agreed."

Although Wang Mu said it in his mouth, the knife in his hand did not leave the slightest.

Zhao Jiuzhang's face changed again and again, and finally shook his head dejectedly in the cheers and shouts on the spectator seats: "I lost." ”

Only then did Wang Mu put the knife back into the sheath and saluted with a fist.

The scene immediately erupted into a tsunami-like shout.

There was a similar burst of cheers from the spectators.

The excitement of the Wang family was seen by the clansmen of other families, and they were naturally envious.

No one thought that Wang Mu would suppress Zhao Jiuzhang like this and achieve victory.

From beginning to end, this super-strong swordsman did not even launch an effective attack on Wang Mu.

Only then did some viewers react,

This scene is completely different from the battle of Long Yue on the surface.

But when you think about it, there is really no difference at all!

Still suppress the opponent through the consumption of spiritual power until defeat!

It's just that Long Yue lost faster.

Zhao Jiuzhang lost more slowly and held on longer!

Off the field, Long Yue looked at this scene with special empathy.

The discomfort in his heart had been balanced after Zhao Jiuzhang was defeated.

He had fought Zhao Jiuzhang in private, and he was not the opponent of the other party at all.

And even such a powerful opponent was defeated by Wang Mu, and he could only express the word "service" to Wang Mu, an unknown little monk.

Different from the excitement of the audience, Wang Mu took a deep breath directly after Wu Zhen announced the results, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground without speaking.

Swallowing a Hui Ling Pill, Wang Mu began to rest on the spot.

Because of this battle, his spiritual power consumption is really huge.

Even with his current cultivation, he has consumed seven or eight out of ten spiritual power.

If he continues to fight, he doesn't know how long he will last.

He didn't expect Zhao Jiuzhang to be able to support it for so long.

If it weren't for the last wave of his deliberate game to let the other party find a way to break the combination of cold ice and earth thorn technique to consume spiritual power, I'm afraid it would be really impossible to say who would win or lose in the end.

This time the break was long.

It was half a day.

By the time Wang Mu got up, Monk Jueyuan had already come to the ring.

"The poor monk Jueyuan, the king is polite."

The monk clasped his hands together and saluted politely.

Wang Mu also clasped his fists with both hands and said: "Baishui Wang family, Wang Mu, the master is polite." ”

To Wang Mu's surprise, Jueyuan suddenly said: "Before this battle, the poor monk wanted to ask the donor a question, and if the donor could answer it, the poor monk was willing to automatically admit defeat." ”

"What if you can't answer?"

Wang Mu asked with a smile.

"Then we can only let the donor taste the power of the angry eye vajra." Jueyuan smiled.

Wang Mu suddenly became interested, and he was also very tired after playing so many games.

If the other party is willing to admit defeat, it is not impossible.

If you can move your mouth, who wants to do it?

"Master, may I ask." Wang Mu said casually.

The tens of thousands of spectators in the venue didn't know what the two were talking about.

I thought they hadn't started the fight, and they were all looking forward to this final battle.

Even the many high-level envoys on the spectator table were surprised, curious about what the monk would ask.

On the stage, Jueyuan heard that Wang Mu was willing to answer questions, and nodded with a smile: "The poor monk will definitely do what he says." ”

Jueyuan looked at Wang Mu and asked with a smile: "May I ask the donor, do you think you can survive this trick?" ”

The next moment, I saw that Monk Jueyuan's face suddenly turned pale.

A thick mist erupted from his mouth.

The mist turned into a fog dragon and headed straight for Wang Mu at the moment of exit.

On the viewing platform.

Several masters, including Lan Wangji, all drank wildly, turned into Changhong and went straight to the ring.

"Bold !!"

"You dare!"

"Evil Barrier!!"

"Look for death!!"

However, even those monks who were as strong as Jindan were caught off guard and had no time to rescue.

That fog dragon is extremely fast!

In an instant, he came to Wang Mu!

As early as the moment when the fog dragon burst out.

Wang Mu was suddenly startled, and almost without hesitation, he threw his right hand forward!

A blue light burst out, directly piercing the fog dragon in an instant, and then shot the head of Monk Jueyuan with a "poof"!

However, in the end, most of the fog dragon still collided with Wang Mu's skills and quietly burrowed into Wang Mu's body!

Rumble!

Ma Tengkong appeared beside Wang Mu in an instant before everyone else, followed by another figure that surprised the others.

Wang Li!

"Get out of the way!"

With a wave of Wang Li's big hand, he directly lifted the horse into the air and grabbed Wang Mu's shoulder!

"Mu'er!" He shouted at Wang Mu with an anxious face.

But Wang Mu was weak and fell into Wang Li's arms.

It was only at this moment that the rest of the people landed in an instant, looking at Wang Mu with anxious faces.