The cyan tornado hit the cyan shield, and there was a muffled sound, the cyan shield shook non-stop, multiple cracks appeared on the surface, and the aura dimmed.

Two giant fireballs with a diameter of five zhang shot out and smashed on the cyan shield, which was drowned by the rolling flames, and before the flames had dispersed, two more giant fireballs smashed over.

There was a loud rumbling bang and a heat wave rolling.

Liu Sheng pinched the magic trick, and the cyan shield bloomed with a dazzling blue light, and the flames slowly dispersed.

There were multiple cracks on the surface of the cyan shield, and the damage was not light.

Two two-foot-long white ice picks flew out, hitting the cyan shield accurately, and there were two muffled sounds, a burst of green smoke, and there were more cracks on the surface of the cyan shield.

A giant wind blade more than ten zhang long shot out and slashed on the cyan shield, the cyan shield split into two, and the giant wind blade slashed on the cyan light curtain on Liu Sheng's body, and there was a muffled sound.

"The Wind and the Clouds are in Great Perfection!"

Liu Sheng frowned, this is a second-order spell, and Shen Long has actually cultivated to perfection.

That's not all, judging from Shen Long's casting speed, the Wind Blade Technique and the Ice Pick Technique have also been cultivated to the Great Perfection.

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

Liu Sheng hurriedly sacrificed five cyan flying knives, looking at the fluctuations of their aura, they were all top-grade magic weapons.

The five cyan throwing knives merged into one, turning into a giant blade with a glittering blue light, slashing towards the cyan tornado.

With a loud bang, the cyan tornado was smashed, and hundreds of giant wind blades flew out, most of the giant wind blades hit Liu Sheng's body protection aura one after another, and there was a muffled sound, and Liu Sheng's body protection aura dimmed.

Two giant fireballs smashed over, and the heat waved.

Liu Sheng was about to cast a spell to resist, when a sharp hissing sound sounded, and his head was dizzy.

The giant fireball smashed on his body protection aura and exploded, drowning Liu Sheng's figure and becoming looming.

Five yellow flying knives shot out, easily piercing Liu Sheng's protective aura, flying past Liu Sheng's left and right sides.

Liu Sheng was unscathed, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Thank you Shen Daoyou for your mercy."

Liu Sheng clenched his fists and said, with a pinch of the magic trick, the lid of the cyan giant tripod flew up, and the gold-eating ants flew out and returned to Shen Long's side.

"Agreed, Liu Daoyou."

Shen Long said modestly and put away the spirit worm.

"Lin Daoyou, Shen Xiaoyou has actually cultivated the Wind Resisting Technique, the Fireball Technique, the Water Cover Technique, the Ice Pick Technique, the Wind Wall Technique, the Wind Blade Technique, and the Wind Remnant Cloud Technique to the Great Perfection, which is not bad!"

Qianyang Zhenren praised.

"Chen Daoyou praised it falsely, compared with Senior Nephew Shen and Qianxiaoyou, there is still a lot of gap."

The Ice Silkworm real person was modest, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect Shen Long to cultivate multiple spells to the Great Perfection, which was also extremely rare among the many foundation-building cultivators of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

"He's in the round of 16 and I think he can make it to the top 10."

The golden knife said.

At the end of this round of competition, Ye Yuqing and Lin Sisi were eliminated, and sixteen foundation building monks drew lots to compete again.

In addition to Shen Long, the other foundation-building monks are also in the late stage of foundation building, and there is also the foundation building consummation.

"Shen Long! I haven't heard of this person!"

"Yes! When did the Imperial Spirit Sect emerge with this person?"

"This person has cultivated many wind spells to the Great Perfection, and he should use the spirit bird as a second-order spirit bird, but the Wind Remnant Cloud and Wind Wall Technique are not easy to cultivate, this person is very talented in spells!"

The monks talked about Shen Long.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Shen is one of the seventy-two shows of our Imperial Spirit Sect, he is dedicated to ascetic cultivation, and he is still an alchemist, he is just low-key."

Qian Dafu's face was full of pride.

The more powerful Shen Long is, the more face Qian Dafu has.

"One of the seventy-two shows! Alchemist!"

The monks suddenly realized, and their faces showed admiration.

Sixteen foundation building monks drew lots to compete, and this time, Shen Long's opponent was a woman in a purple dress with a graceful figure.

At the beginning of the competition, the woman in the purple dress sacrificed a talisman that flashed with blue light, turned into a cyan tornado, and instantly arrived in front of Shen Long.

Shen Long's reaction was very fast, and with a wave of his right hand, a cyan wind wall appeared and blocked in front of him, and at the same time, a thick blue water curtain appeared close to his body, protecting his whole body.

The cyan tornado crashed into the cyan wind wall, and there was a muffled sound, and the cyan tornado burst open, and a large number of giant wind blades flew out, hitting the cyan wind wall one after another, and the cyan wind wall collapsed.

Some giant wind blades struck the blue water curtain, and the blue water curtain rippled.

Shen Long frowned, his body quickly retreated, and a large number of cyan vines drilled out of the ground, heading straight for him.

His hands were raised, and two giant fireballs flew out and smashed on top of the cyan vine, which burned into ashes.

Shen Long's back lit up with a blue light, and a pair of cyan wings appeared, and with a slight fan, he soared into the air and flew into the air.

His hands drew in the void, and a huge red fireball appeared, emitting a terrifying heat, heading straight for the woman in the purple dress below.

Before the giant fireball could get close, a terrifying heat greeted it.

The woman in the purple dress was about to cast a spell to resist, when a sharp hissing sounded, and a huge fireball smashed on her protective aura, which burst open, turning into rolling flames and flooding the figure of the woman in the purple dress.

Before the flames could dissipate, a second giant fireball smashed in, and a cyan tornado swept in.

Shen Long's hands were raised in unison, unleashing cyan wind blades, ice picks, cyan tornadoes, giant fireballs, and other attacks on the woman in the purple dress.

The woman in the purple skirt sacrificed a magic weapon to attack Shen Long, and Shen Long sacrificed a magic weapon to resist.

"Fellow Daoist, stop, I'm throwing in the towel."

The woman in the purple dress couldn't hold on for long, and opened her mouth to admit defeat.

"There is another Flying Technique, which is getting more and more interesting, how many more Techniques has he cultivated to the Great Perfection?"

Qianyang Zhenren's face was full of curiosity.

"Even with the help of the Natal Spirit Bird, he is not very old, and he can cultivate so many wind system spells to the Great Perfection, and his talent in spells is not low, but it is a pity that he did not worship our Zixiao Gate."

The money master said in a regretful tone.

"Senior Nephew Shen can also be better cultivated in our Imperial Spirit Sect."

Xu Yang said.

"Congratulations! Senior Brother Shen! It's in the top 10."

Qian Dafu congratulated, his face beaming.

Ye Yuqing and other acquaintances congratulated Shen Long one after another, and Lin Sisi also came over and said with a smile, "Congratulations! Senior Brother Shen, if you can make it to the top five, it will be even better."

"I'll do my best."

Shen Long is colored.

Sixteen foundation building monks drew lots to compete, the winner advanced to the top eight, and the loser continued to compete, and two were selected to become the top ten.

Five of the top ten are disciples of the Xuanyang Sect, two are from the Imperial Spirit Sect, and one each from the Badao Villa, Zixiao Sect and Qixia Sect, among which Shen Long is the most conspicuous.

At the beginning of the competition, the red-shirted man offered a long stick with a red light flashing and swung the red long stick to smash Shen Long.

Shen Long's back lit up with a blue light, and a pair of cyan wings appeared, and with a flick, he soared into the air and flew into the air, avoiding the red long stick.

With a wave of his right hand, a cyan tornado swept out, heading straight for the red-shirted man.

The red-shirted man waved his red long stick to meet him, smashing the cyan tornado, hundreds of giant wind blades flew out, most of them were stopped by him, and several giant wind blades hit the surface of the red-shirted man's body, and there was a muffled sound, and there were a few faint blood marks on his body.

"Physical Cultivation!"

Shen Long frowned.

If it is a life-and-death fight, it is naturally easy to do, and he will not keep his hands, but this is a competition.

"If you have any means, just spare his life."

The voice of the Ice Silkworm real person sounded in Shen Long's ears.

Shen Long nodded, his hands were raised, and two giant fireballs flew out and smashed towards the red-shirted man.

The red-shirted man was about to make a move, when a sharp hissing sounded, and this time, the divine attack did not work, and the red-shirted man swung his red long stick and smashed the giant fireball to pieces.

"A magic weapon that defends against attacks by the Divine Sense!"

Shen Long frowned, and his gaze fell on the red jade pendant on the chest of the red-shirted man.

It is impossible to eat all over the sky with one move, and the divine sense attack is not invincible.

Prior to this, Shen Long was able to defeat the enemy, and the Iron-tailed Scorpion's divine sense attack was indispensable, but this time the divine sense attack did not work, and the opponent was still physically cultivated, which was difficult to do.

Shen Long flew to the ground while unleashing a giant fireball to attack the red-shirted man.

He released more than 20,000 gold-eating ants, condensed into a spear with golden light, and headed straight for the red-shirted man, with a very fast speed.

The red-shirted man waved the red long stick, conjured up a heavy stick shadow, smashed the golden spear, and turned it into more than 20,000 gold-eating ants.

They froze and turned into golden arrows.

The dense golden arrows went straight for the red-shirted man, who swung his red stick and blocked the golden arrows.

Shen Long used the Wind Resisting Technique to come behind the red-shirted man and sacrifice a small mirror with golden light.

The Golden Condensation Mirror, a high-grade magic weapon, obtained from Xu Yunfeng, can temporarily immobilize the enemy or magic weapon.

He injected mana, and the mirror surface of the golden condensation mirror erupted with a golden glow, heading straight for the red-shirted man.

The red-shirted man was about to avoid it, when a number of thick cyan vines drilled out of the ground, wrapping around his feet, making him unable to avoid it, and the golden glow fell on the red-shirted man's body.

The red-shirted man felt that his body couldn't move, as if an invisible hand had grabbed him.

Shen Long sacrificed a blue seal and punched in a spell, and the blue seal instantly swelled and smashed into the red-shirted man.

"Stop, Shen Daoyou, stop, you've won."

The referee hurriedly announced.

If this is smashed down, even if the red-shirted man is a physical cultivator, he will die.

"Agreed."

Shen Long clenched his fists and said, put away the spirit worm and magic weapon, and walked off the ring.

In the crowd, a short and fat young man in a yellow shirt turned his gaze with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Shen Long successfully advanced to the top five, this result is very good, there are two Xuanyang Sect disciples in the top five, in addition to Shen Long, there are also Yu Tianhong and Wei Tianming.

Wei Tianming is Wei Tianbao's uncle, he is a physical cultivator who defeated Yang Xue.

Yu Tianhong is a descendant of the Cloud Fairy, and he has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building.

"It's interesting now, Chen Daoyou lost, but one of our three factions has a disciple who has advanced to the top five, how should this be counted?".

The golden knife said.

"Why don't the three of them compete and see who can get first?"

The Cloud Fairy suggested.

The Ice Silkworm True Man and the Golden Knife True Person had no opinion and agreed to come down.

Shen Long and the three of them drew lots to compete, and Shen Long drew an empty number and directly advanced to the next round.

Yu Tianhong and Wei Tianming had a set of top-grade magic weapons, Wei Tianming couldn't block the attack of the top-grade magic weapons at all, and lost to Yu Tianhong.

"It's not fair! Mrs. Yu."

The golden knife real man frowned and said.

"How unfair? I can't let my descendants have the best magic weapons and don't use them!"

The Cloud Fairy disagreed.

"Senior Shen's nephew is only in the middle stage of foundation building, if Yu Xiaoyou uses a complete set of top-grade magic weapons, it is not fair at all."

Ice Silkworm Zhenren said with a frown.

"He doesn't need a complete set of superb magic weapons, it's no problem to use a single piece! Don't use a single piece of the best magic weapon with me."

The Cloud Fairy said.

"It's okay to single it."

The Ice Silkworm real person agreed to come down.

Shen Long and Yu Tianhong competed, and the winner was the third place.

At the beginning of the competition, Shen Long raised his hands together, and two giant fireballs flew out and smashed into the opposite side.

Yu Tianhong hurriedly sacrificed a golden shield to block the two giant fireballs, and the flames drowned the golden shield.

He took out a golden scimitar and went straight to Shen Long, this is the best magic weapon.

With a flick of Shen Long's wrist, the five spirit beads bloomed with dazzling five-colored spiritual light, and a thick five-color light curtain appeared, protecting his whole body.

The power of the best magic weapon is huge, and the Wind Wall Technique can't stop it.

The golden scimitar struck the five-colored light curtain, and a muffled sound was heard.

A golden ball flew out, and instantly arrived in front of Shen Long.

Shen Long raised his right hand, and a huge wind blade flew out, slashing towards the golden orb.

The golden bead bloomed with a dazzling golden light, bursting open, turning into a huge golden thunder light, submerging Shen Long's figure, and most of the ring was overwhelmed by the golden thunder light.

Yu Tianhong was about to use other means when his divine sense sensed that Shen Long appeared behind him.

He was about to make a move when two giant fireballs smashed into his body aura, the flames engulfing his figure, and the body protection aura dimmed slightly.

With a muffled sound, his body's aura shattered, and a spear with a constant flow of golden light flew out from behind him, passing by him.

Yu Tianhong was frightened into a cold sweat, if it was a life-and-death fight, he would have died dead.

"I throw in the towel."

Yu Tianhong said.

He couldn't figure out how Shen Long suddenly appeared behind him, if it was a head-to-head fight, he wouldn't have lost so quickly.

"Whirlwind Technique Great Perfection! Lin Daoyou, your disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect have a very high talent in magic!"

Qianyang Zhenren praised.

Shen Long used the whirlwind technique to avoid Yu Tianhong's attack, came behind Yu Tianhong, and won the sneak attack.

The Ice Silkworm Zhenren looked approving, and said, "Senior Nephew Shen is indeed good, haha, fellow Daoists, thank you."

He becomes the biggest winner and gets all the bets.

This is the end of the competition, Shen Long won the third place, becoming the biggest dark horse in Xuanyang this time, and also successfully won the attention of the three Ice Silkworm real monks.