Wu Mingcheng on the stage was full of confidence, because the moment the disciple's shield in the early stage of qi refining broke, it was difficult to make up another layer of shield, that is to say, the third fireball should be able to defeat Sijiu.

Everyone in the audience smiled happily, and even planned to prepare for a second gambling fight, as for whether Sijiu's injury was serious, it was not for them to consider, as long as he could stand up, he was forced to continue fighting!

Even if you are on crutches, you can't stop everyone from getting rich!

The third senior brother and the fourth senior brother in the audience were in a hurry, and even prepared to stop the fight, but they were stopped by the senior brother, because during the gambling fight, unless I shouted to stop, the third party shouted was meaningless, but would interfere with the 49 fight.

However, as the fireball smashed in front of Sijiu, Sijiu did not fall to the ground. When the sparks dispersed, everyone found that there was actually a thin shield on Sijiu's chest, firmly protecting his master.

Wu Mingcheng was puzzled for a moment, and after reacting, he immediately cast spells to attack Sijiu continuously. But they were all resisted by the shield of Forty-Nine.

Every time you attack, the shield is crumbling, but the problem is that the shield is about to break, and it seems to be almost broken when you return, but every time, you can stubbornly resist the attack.

Wu Mingcheng was annoyed and angry, and no longer kept his hand, but when he saw him shouting, he pinched his hands at the same time, and two fireballs actually appeared in front of him!

Generally, a monk at the third level of qi refining can perform two fireball techniques at the same time, which means that even if this person is not a pure spirit root, the worst qualification is a dual spirit root, and he has great potential!

However, seeing that his face immediately turned pale, it means that it is also very difficult, after all, controlling two fireballs at the same time, the spiritual power and aura consumed are not as simple as one plus one, but increase exponentially.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but begin to admire Wu Mingcheng, in this way, Sijiu will definitely be defeated!

After all, one fireball spell for a shield, see what this kid does!

saw that Sijiu began to run around the gambling table, and as he ran, he didn't forget to add another layer of shield.

On the stage, Wu Ming spent a lot of effort to control the two fireballs, and now he had to re-lock his eyes on Sijiu, who kept running and jumping, which was even more difficult, and it was easy to deviate from the target by firing the fireball technique before locking the target.

Sijiu kept changing positions, forcing Wu Mingcheng's fireball to be unable to be sent out quickly for a while. The penance of Chiyan Lake made him understand the mystery very well, and it was extremely difficult to control the flying fireball back, unless the monk himself was very advanced in cultivation and strong in spirit, and he could deal with the enemy with a playful attitude.

Otherwise, the low-level monks would generally rather "do it again" than recall the distant fireball, because the fireball flies very fast, and it is extremely mental energy to control, at least Sijiu has tried many times, but it has ended in lack of mental power.

And after the fireball is aimed at the enemy and sent directly, you don't need to consume too much mental power, and you can focus on the next spell.

Wu Mingcheng's face became pale as paper under the constant "running" of Sijiu, and his hands began to tremble, but he was never able to aim and launch. Sijiu's figure in front of him was getting faster and faster, and what was even more excessive was that the angle of the shield that Sijiu was wearing was very tricky, and it always happened to keep reflecting the sun's rays into his eyes, making him unable to concentrate on mental control.

Finally, Wu Mingcheng, whose vision began to blur, found a glimmer of opportunity, but when he saw Sijiu stumbling, it seemed that he almost fell, and as a result, he controlled his body.

Such a good time to be still!

Wu Mingcheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly launched the two fireballs.

But what made him so angry that he almost fainted was that Sijiu actually rolled around with a donkey, hid away, hid away......

The two fireballs smashed in vain on the gambling table, making a booming popping sound, and the sound scene effect was good.

Except for not hitting the enemy, everything else is fine......

Wu Mingcheng, who was crumbling, gritted his teeth and pinched the trick to perform the fireball technique, but because he consumed too much mental power just now, his brain was buzzing, and the fireball was half formed, and he snorted like a person releasing an exhaust gas, and it disappeared invisibly.

Wu Mingcheng was so angry that he fainted all of a sudden.

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall looked at the situation speechlessly, and announced that Sijiu had won, and the bet belonged to Sijiu.

Sijiu was overjoyed on the stage, thanked the audience with his hand, and shouted at the same time: "Senior brothers, the spiritual energy of the junior brother is exhausted, why don't we compare another day?"

There was an uproar in the audience, and they all accused Sijiu of adopting a turtle-style brush shield and a python-style position to dodge, and to stun the opponent alive, which was a despicable method. They insisted that Sijiu continue to gamble, where would they let Sijiu take advantage of it in vain.

Sijiu ran to the bottom of the stage, quickly put away the other party's Qi Gathering Pill on the mortgage small platform, and when he was about to collect his Qi Gathering Pill, someone immediately stopped him, and the second disciple of the third layer of Qi Refining quickly threw his Qi Gathering Pill onto the small platform, shouted: "Continue to compare!" and then jumped on the gambling platform.

At this time, poor Wu Mingcheng on the stage had already been carried down.

Sijiu muttered as he slowly climbed onto the stage.

The opponent looked disgusted, and did not announce his name, and when the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall announced the start, he directly waved his hand and launched an attack, and the shot was a huge fireball, which was nearly a quarter larger than Wu Mingcheng's fireball just now, and the speed was much faster.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one, and at first glance, it was the smoothness and strength of the spell casting that only the fire belonged to the pure spiritual root.

Moreover, this person actually added a layer of shield to himself first, it seems that he will not make the mistake of Wu Mingcheng's rash advance just now, and intends to fight steadily and steadily, using speed and strength to directly crush and defeat Sijiu.

Sijiu kept adding shields to his hands, and sighed secretly, this is the benefit of pure spiritual roots, and there are few shackles to absorb spiritual energy and cast spells through spiritual energy.

Sijiu no longer interfered with his opponent, quietly launched the light body exercises, and quickly circled around the opponent.

In the eyes of the opponent and the audience, Sijiu is planning to repeat the old trick, intending to drain the opponent's aura.

Someone sneered, secretly thinking that Sijiu, this kid probably didn't expect it, the speed at which the pure spirit root replenishes the aura is extremely fast, and the aura consumed less than the multi-spirit root when casting the spell, but the power is not reduced, so this time, Sijiu will definitely lose.

But seeing that Sijiu not only circled, but also circled smaller and smaller, and finally almost clinged to the opponent's shield.

The opponent sneered, and as soon as he cast a spell, a thick circle of fire suddenly formed on the outside of the shield, encircling the four nines inside.

This is a more sophisticated fire spell, called "Circle Fire Lock", which can quickly lock onto the enemy, trap the enemy in the fire ring, and finally burn the enemy alive or trap by constantly shrinking the fire ring.

Obviously, the opponent intends to use the "circle fire lock" to lock Sijiu in the ring of fire, and then hit Sijiu hard.

At this moment, another fireball in his hand was also brewing rapidly, ready to give a fatal blow when Sijiu had no room to move!

Victory, almost a certainty!