"Bet! Sun Daoyou, how do you bet?"

The Golden Knife asked.

"Every time Xuanyang *** is a disciple of Xuanyang Sect who comes out on top, I bet on which disciple of Xuanyang Sect will advance to the top five, how?"

The Money Master proposed.

"Sun Daoyou, it seems that you have a lot of confidence in your Zixiao Sect disciples!"

Ice Silkworm said.

"It's only the top five, is Lin Daoyou interested?"

The Venerable Master took out a crimson ginseng and said, "I will make a bet with this 500-year-old Huoyun ginseng."

"Count me in, I'll make a bet with a box of golden sand."

The Golden Dao Zhenren took out a golden jade box and said.

"Sun Daoyou, in this way, wouldn't we be excluded from the Xuanyang Sect, should I bet that the disciples of other sects will advance to the top five?"

Qianyang Zhenren said.

"That's not necessary, Chen Daoyou will bet on whether the number of disciples of the top five Xuanyang Sect is odd or even, we will decide the winner, and then bet with you to see who can be the biggest winner, how?"

The Money Master proposed.

In this way, the monks of the five sects of the Qin State could participate.

"I'll bet that the number of disciples of the top five Xuanyang Sect is singular!"

Qianyang Zhenren said, taking out a golden porcelain vase.

Shen Long stood near a cyan ring, watching the other foundation-building monks fight.

A tall golden-shirted young man fought with a plump woman in a white dress, and the golden-shirted young man cultivated the firebird technique to the Great Perfection, and instantly developed the firebird technique.

Both of them have the cultivation of building the foundation of the Great Perfection, the young man in the golden shirt is a disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, and the woman in the white dress is a disciple of the Badao Villa.

The woman in the white dress held a long white knife in her hand, and when she swung it, she released white knife qi and smashed the attacking red firebird.

A rumbling boom sounded, and the red firebird burst open, turning into billowing flames.

As soon as the golden-shirted young man pinched his magic trick, a large number of red sparks emerged from the void, turning into large red fireballs, more than a hundred of them.

"Meteor Shower!"

Shen Long's face froze.

This is a second-order spell with a large attack range.

"This person's name is Qiankong, and he is the core disciple of the Xuanyang Sect."

Qian Dafu's voice sounded.

Shen Long turned his head and saw that Qian Dafu came over.

Hundreds of red fireballs smashed into the woman in the white dress, and a huge explosion rang out, and the flames flooded the entire ring, and the cyan light curtain that covered the ring became dim.

As soon as he pinched the Qiangang spell, more than a hundred giant fireballs appeared in mid-air.

"Stop, I'm throwing in the towel."

A weak woman's voice came from the flames.

As soon as the Qiangang method was collected, more than 100 giant fireballs all collapsed.

"The white fairy can't stop it, and the dry friends are too powerful."

"That's a good thing, we have one less strong enemy."

"Yes! If we run into the White Fairy, we won't be able to beat it."

The foundation building monks talked a lot, they all admired Qiangang's strength, and they were also a little glad that Qiangang helped them reduce a strong enemy.

The draw competition is completely a matter of luck, some powerful foundation building monks meet in advance, and the weak ones are eliminated, and some foundation building monks are not strong, but they are lucky enough to be able to advance to multiple rounds.

At the end of the first round of the competition, there were more than 500 foundation building monks who continued to draw lots for the competition.

Shen Long drew the twenty-fifth lot, and this time, his opponent was Li Shuang.

"Shen Daoyou, what a coincidence!"

Li Shuang opened her mouth to say hello and smiled lightly.

She is in the late stage of foundation building, Shen Long is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and Li Shuang has confidence in herself.

At the beginning of the competition, a thick blue water curtain appeared on Shen Long's body, and with both hands raised, two giant fireballs with a diameter of five zhang flew out and smashed towards Li Shuang.

Li Shuang's reaction was quick and he applied a white to himself

The color light curtain, at the same time, a flag with white light flashed, and with a slight flicker, a three-foot-long white ice spear flew out and greeted it.

The white ice spear pierced through two giant fireballs, and the fireballs burst open, and the flames billowed out.

Before the flames had dissipated, two more giant fireballs smashed in.

Li Shuang held the white banner in both hands, and with a sudden wave, a two-foot-high white tornado swept out and greeted him.

She sacrificed three flying knives that flashed with white light and slashed at Shen Long.

This is a complete set of high-grade magic weapons, and the power is not small.

Shen Long took out a small cyan umbrella, floated above his head, and lowered a thick cyan light curtain to protect himself.

Three white flying knives struck the cyan light curtain, and there was a muffled sound, and the cyan light curtain shook.

His hands were raised together, and giant fireballs flew out and smashed towards Li Shuang.

Li Shuang waved the white banner and released a white tornado to meet him.

With a loud rumbling sound, Shen Long's spell casting speed was too fast, Li Shuang was a little struggling, she controlled three white flying knives to attack Shen Long, but failed to break Shen Long's defense.

Two giant fireballs smashed over, and Li Shuang was about to make a move to resist when a sharp hiss sounded.

She felt her head hit the weight and her head was dizzy.

Before she could come back to her senses, two giant fireballs smashed on the white light curtain one after another, and the flames drowned Li Shuang's figure, and through the white light curtain, she still felt an amazing high temperature.

Her mind sensed that something was flying towards her.

Li Shuang was about to make a move to resist, a sharp hiss sounded, she suddenly felt dizzy, and two giant fireballs smashed over, and the fire swelled.

When she came back to her senses, a spear with a constant flow of golden light flew out and appeared in front of her.

The golden spear hit the white light curtain, the white light curtain shattered instantly, and the golden spear stopped, only an inch away from Li Shuang's head.

Li Shuang's eyes were full of fear, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

If it was a life-and-death fight, she would have died.

"Insect repellent! I'm losing, Shen Daoyou."

Li Shuang said, looking unwilling.

Shen Long's casting speed is too fast, as well as the spirit worm that has mastered the attack of the divine sense, and he has rich experience in fighting methods, and it is the first time that Li Shuang has encountered such a tricky opponent.

"Agreed, Mrs. Lee."

Shen Long clenched his fists and said, put away the gold-eating ants and iron-tailed scorpions, and walked out of the ring.

He came to a ring near where Yang Xue was fighting with a tall red-shirted young man.

A giant white lion and a snow frost ice beetle are attacking the red-shirted youth, and the ground is frozen.

Yang Xue's magic trick was pinched, the cold wind gusted, and a large number of white snowflakes drifted down in the wind, and after a blur, they turned into white ice picks more than two feet long, and went straight to the red-shirted youth.

Second-order spell Flying Snow Spell, a large-area attack spell.

She spent a certain amount of time cultivating this spell every day, and it took more than ten years to cultivate to the Great Perfection.

The red-shirted young man had the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, but he was still not Yang Xue's opponent, and he was quickly defeated.

A deafening thunderclap sounded, and Shen Long turned his head to look towards a cyan ring ring and saw Zhao Lei fighting with a tall man in a golden shirt.

Zhao Lei released a golden thunder turtle and a green wind falcon to attack the golden-shirted man, who was covered with a pale golden light curtain looming.

Zhao Lei slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist with his right hand, and a loud beast roar sounded, and a yellow giant tiger flew out of it.

"Stop, I'm throwing in the towel."

The golden-shirted man hurriedly said.

There are too many spirit beasts and spirit birds among the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect, most of them have been passed down for several generations, and fighting with the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect is equivalent to fighting with many foundation building monks, and the pressure is very great.

"Say it earlier! It's a waste of my time."

Zhao Lei complained, putting away the spirit beast and spirit bird.

At the end of the second round of the competition, two hundred and fifty-five foundation building monks advanced to the third round, and this time, Shen

The dragon's opponent was a short, stocky man in a yellow shirt who was only in the middle of the foundation.

As soon as the competition began, Shen Long released two giant fireballs and smashed them at the man in the yellow shirt.

The man in the yellow shirt reacted quickly, and he offered a yellow shield to block in front of him.

Two giant fireballs smashed into the yellow shield one after another, and the billowing flames drowned the yellow shield.

Before the flames had dissipated, two more giant fireballs smashed in.

Shen Long's hands were raised together, and he released giant fireballs, which smashed on the yellow shield one after another, and at the same time released 20,000 gold-eating ants, turning into three golden swords, attacking the man in the yellow shirt.

The yellow-shirted man relied on a top-grade defensive magic weapon to barely resist Shen Long's attack.

Two thick cyan vines broke through the ground, and Shen Long's reaction was very fast, his body shook, and he quickly retreated, avoiding the cyan vines.

There was a sound of lightning and thunder in the sky, and a golden thundercloud appeared in mid-air, the golden thundercloud rolled and surged, and a thick golden lightning slashed down, heading straight for Shen Long.

Shen Long's figure retreated, avoiding the golden lightning, but soon, a second golden lightning bolt slashed down.

Shen Long used the Wind Resisting Technique to easily avoid the falling golden lightning, and occasionally the golden lightning struck the cyan light curtain, and the cyan light curtain was also intact.

After splitting eighteen golden thunderbolts, the golden thunderclouds disappeared.

Five flying knives with yellow light flashed out, merging into one halfway through, turning into a yellow giant blade and slashing towards Shen Long.

Shen Long's sleeves flicked, and a cyan wind wall appeared and blocked in front of him, and the yellow giant blade cut the cyan wind wall in half, hitting the cyan light curtain, and the cyan light curtain shook for a moment.

The man in the yellow shirt wanted to use other means, and three small golden swords shot out, and he was about to shoot to resist, when a sharp hissing sounded, and his head sank.

Two giant fireballs fell from the sky and smashed on his body protection aura, the flames drowned his body protection aura, and at the same time, the three golden swords merged into one, turning into a golden giant sword that was long and long, easily breaking his body protection aura and stopping in front of him.

The man in the yellow shirt broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly said, "I admit defeat."

"Agreed."

Shen Long put away the gold-eating ants and iron-tailed scorpions and jumped out of the ring.

Not everyone was able to take it easy, and several of the Tsukiji monks had their hands and feet cut off by their opponents and became disabled.

There's no way around it, you can't reduce the strength of your attack if the enemy releases a defensive weapon! Don't fight like this.

At the end of the third round, there were still one hundred and twenty-eight people.

Continue to draw lots and compete, this time, Shen Long's opponent is a tall and thin golden-shirted youth, the gold-shirted youth is in the middle stage of foundation building, and he has two high-grade magic weapons in his hands, he is not Shen Long's opponent at all, and he was quickly defeated.

Shen Long walked to the side of a ring, and Lu Feng held a cyan long knife in his hand, releasing a fierce cyan knife qi to attack Ye Yuqing.

Ye Yuqing floated a cyan shield in front of him, sacrificed two firebird talismans, turned into two red firebirds and pounced on Lu Feng, and at the same time released the Qingfeng Tiger and the Green Thunder Eagle to attack Lu Feng.

Lu Feng had to deal with the Qingfeng Tiger and the Qinglei Eagle, as well as the second-order rune seal sacrificed by Ye Yuqing, the pressure was very high, and it didn't take long for him to be seized by Ye Yuqing and manipulate the Qinglei Eagle to break through Lu Feng's defense.

"I didn't expect Fairy Ye to be a talisman maker and be taught."

Lu Feng said with his fists clenched.

"Agreed, Lu Daoyou."

Ye Yuqing smiled slightly, and put away the spirit beast and spirit bird.

Not every spirit beast of the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect is so lucky, Qin Leopard released a strong golden-backed ape against the enemy, and was killed by the other party, without the help of the powerful golden-backed ape, Qin Leopard's strength was weakened a lot, and it didn't take long to lose.

At the end of the fourth round of the competition, 64 foundation building monks drew lots for the competition again.

This time, Shen Long's opponent was Chu Yanran.

At the beginning of the competition, Chu Yanran slapped the white jade pendant on her waist, and a white light curtain appeared, protecting her whole body, and two giant fireballs flew and smashed towards Chu Yanran.

Chu Yanran was about to sacrifice the magic weapon

Resisted, a sharp hiss sounded.

Her brow furrowed, and she felt like she was hitting the top of the copper wall, and she was dizzy.

"Consciousness Attack!"

Chu Yanran's eyes flashed with surprise.

Before she could come to her senses, two giant fireballs smashed into the white light curtain, and the flames flooded the white light curtain.

Chu Yanran felt an astonishing high temperature, her divine sense sensed something flying towards her, and was about to make a move, when another sharp hissing sounded, and a spear with a golden light flow pierced through the white light curtain and stopped in front of her.

Chu Yanran's face was ugly, they were all in the middle stage of foundation building, and the speed of her defeat was too fast!

"Shen Daoyou's Taoism is profound, and the little sister is convinced."

Chu Yanran opened her mouth and said.

With the facts in front of her, she could only admit defeat.

"Agreed, Fairy Chu."

Shen Long put away the iron-tailed scorpion and gold-eating ants and walked out of the ring.

He came to a ring and watched the two Tsukiji monks fight.

Qianyang Zhenren and other monks were chatting, and occasionally commented on the juniors.

"A mutated second-order iron-tailed scorpion, this is rare."

The Cloud Fairy said.

The ordinary second-order iron-tailed scorpion didn't master the divine sense attack at all, and Shen Long's iron-tailed scorpion was obviously mutated.

"The appearance rate of mutant spirit insects is very low, Shen Xiaoyou is from the Imperial Spirit Sect, and it is not surprising that he has cultivated a mutated second-order iron-tailed scorpion, but it is not so easy to enter the top ten by relying on a divine sense attack."

Qianyang Zhenren said, his face full of confidence.

"Hehe, that's hard to say."

Xu Yang said.

Shen Long tried many games and quickly defeated his opponent, which was more eye-catching.

"Then let's wait and see."

Qianyang Zhenren smiled indifferently.

At the end of the fifth round of the competition, the thirty-two foundation building monks continued to draw lots for the competition, this time, Shen Long's opponent was Liu Sheng, and Liu Sheng was in the late stage of foundation building.

At the beginning of the competition, Liu Sheng sacrificed two firebird talismans and turned into two red firebirds and pounced on Shen Long.

Shen Long's reaction was quick, his hands were raised, and two giant wind blades flew out, instantly hitting the two red firebirds, slashing them in half and turning them into rolling flames.

Two giant wind blades arrived in front of Liu Sheng, Liu Sheng hurriedly sacrificed a cyan shield in front of him, and at the same time, a thick cyan light curtain appeared to protect his body.

Two giant wind blades struck the cyan shield one after another, and two muffled sounds were heard.

Two giant fireballs fell from the sky and smashed towards Liu Sheng.

Liu Sheng was about to make a move when a sharp hiss sounded, and he felt his head hit a hard object and he was dizzy.

Two giant fireballs smashed on top of the cyan light curtain, turning into rolling flames that flooded Liu Sheng's figure.

Before the flames had dispersed, two more giant fireballs smashed over, and the fire swelled.

Shen Long released more than 20,000 gold-eating ants, which condensed into a golden spear and headed straight for the sea of fire.

At this moment, a cyan glow flew out of it, covering the golden spear, which quickly shrank and flew towards a cyan giant ding.

As soon as Shen Long's magic trick changed, the golden spear collapsed, turning into more than 20,000 gold-eating ants, which were useless, unable to break free from the shackles of cyan glow, and were included in the cyan giant tripod.

Shen Long raised his right hand, and a cyan tornado swept out, instantly coming to Liu Sheng's face.

Liu Sheng was about to resist when a sharp hissing sounded in his ears, and his head sank.