The place where it was hit by the cyan flake immediately recessed, but it quickly returned to its original state, bounced the cyan flake out, but the light of the blue shield also dimmed, obviously it took a lot of energy to resist the cyan flake.

Seeing this, the woman in blue didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, when two cyan flakes attacked her again.

The woman in blue hurriedly pressed a hand to the blue shield, and a blue light flashed, and the shield became a little thicker.

The cyan flake hit the blue shield again, and this time, with the mana continuously injected by the woman in blue, the blue shroud only shook slightly, blocking the cyan flake.

Seeing this, Wang Changqing snorted lightly, the spell in his mouth changed, and his hands pinched.

After a "poof", a fist-sized red fireball instantly appeared in his hand, and after another flash, it turned into a ball of red light and hit the blue shield.

The red light flickered, but the light on the surface of the blue shield also dimmed, and the shield flickered on and off, obviously not lasting.

Seeing this scene, the woman in blue injected mana into the shield while controlling the blue short sword to slash towards Wang Changqing.

It's a pity that the blue dagger is entangled in the red spear, and it can't get out of it at all.

At this time, Wang Changqing launched an attack again, two red fireballs came out of his hands, and then the spell in his mouth changed, his hands were raised, and two cyan flakes followed closely behind the fireballs, quickly attacking the woman in blue.

"I admit defeat," the woman in blue sighed when she saw this, and said with some reluctance.

When Wang Changqing heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and as soon as his mind moved, the red fireball and cyan flakes that had already arrived in front of the woman in blue dissipated, as if they had never appeared.

After watching Wang Changqing's competition, Wang Changsheng held his chin with one hand, looking thoughtful, the quality of the magic weapons of the two was about the same, the only difference should be that Wang Changqing released the wind blade technique faster.

For example, if an immortal cultivator's spiritual root attribute is Jinmu Tu, he can release any kind of attribute spell, even if it is a thunder spell, but compared to the three series of spells of Jinmu Tu, it is more difficult, and it is precisely because of this that most of the spells practiced by immortal cultivators are related to their own spiritual root attributes, and they rarely practice spells of other systems, which is too wasteful of time.

"Is the Wind Blade Technique your reliance?" Wang Changsheng muttered to himself, a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

Soon, the third competition began.

This time it was Wang Changxue who came on the field, and opposite her, there was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, only about the fifth level of qi refining, and his expression was a little nervous.

At the beginning of the competition, the boy hurriedly recited the incantation, stretched out a finger, and a little yellow light appeared on the tip of the finger.

Although the other party only had the fifth layer of qi refining, Wang Changxue did not underestimate the enemy, first blessed himself with a water shield, and then his ten fingers quickly pinched up, and two crystal water arrows appeared in front of him, and after a light touch on the opposite side, he went straight to the opposite side.

Seeing the water arrow shooting towards him, a trace of panic flashed in the young man's eyes, and he hurriedly accelerated the speed of reciting the incantation, but in the panic, the incantation made mistakes one after another, and the yellow light on his fingertips dispersed.

At this time, two water arrows had already arrived in front of the young man, and when the young man saw this scene, his face turned pale, and he actually closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Li, as the referee, shook his head, shook his robe, and the two water arrows that had already arrived in front of the young man disappeared, and said: "Wang Changxue wins this competition." ”

When the young man heard this, he slowly opened his eyes, but as if he remembered something, his face turned red, and he walked down the stone platform quickly.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng also chuckled, it seems that this clansman usually only cares about cultivation, and rarely puts effort into spells, otherwise he would not have been defeated so badly.

In the guest seat, after watching the three fights, the middle-aged woman's face couldn't help showing contempt, and said to Wang Mingyuan: "Wang Daoyou, is this your Wang family's ten-year clan comparison?

"Fairy Li, if you are here to watch the battle, our Wang family warmly welcomes you, if you are here to make trouble, I will not send it far," this eldest lady of the Li family repeatedly ridiculed, no matter how good Wang Mingyuan's temper was, he was on fire, not to mention, there were people from the Huang family watching next to him, if he kept giving in, it would damage his personal prestige and family face.

"Fairy Li spoke a little faster, don't blame Wang Daoyou, in fact, these juniors are already very good, we are at their age, I'm afraid we don't have the strength of them," The middle-aged man of the Huang family started to make peace, and the three of them are one family, if the two families fall out, it will not be good for anyone.

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she snorted lightly and kept silent.

Seeing this, the round-faced woman standing behind her couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that her aunt would not forgive, if she really let her aunt make a big fuss in the Wang family's clan comparison, it is estimated that the friendship between the two families will almost end here, she knew this, she would not tell her aunt the invitation letter of the Wang family, but now it is too late to say anything, she can only pray that the aunt will not talk nonsense.

Wang Changsheng didn't know what was happening in the guest table, and at this time, he was staring intently at the fighting method on the stone platform.

A round-faced young man had words in his mouth, a little yellow light appeared in his right hand, and a yellow light curtain wrapped it inside, opposite him, Wang Changchen was covered with a cyan light mask, with the spell in his mouth, a little blue light appeared in front of him, in mid-air, a yellow long stick and a cyan long sword were entangled, and the blue and yellow lights converged, and it was difficult to separate.

After a few breaths, two crystalline water arrows were suspended in front of Wang Changchen's body, and they were getting longer and longer.

Wang Changchen suddenly shouted: "Water archery technique," his right hand pointed to the opposite side, and two water arrows about a foot long went straight to the opposite side.

Seeing this, the round-faced young man didn't care, the speed of chanting the spell sped up a few points, both of them were six layers of qi refining, earth and water, and under the attribute restraint, the two water arrows could not break through his defense.

Sure enough, two water arrows smashed into the yellow light curtain, only making two chaotic sounds, "bang" and "bang", and did not cause much damage to the yellow light curtain.

At this time, the yellow mangs of the round-faced young man's right hand were bright, and I saw him squatting down, pressing his right hand to the ground, and shouting softly: "Ground stabbing technique." ”

When the round-faced young man squatted down, Wang Changchen secretly screamed in his heart, withdrew the protective aura on his body, and quickly retreated.

Wang Changchen had just left with his front foot, and there were four or five more sharp earth thorns in the original standing position.

Before Wang Changchen, who had escaped the catastrophe, could breathe a sigh of relief, the thick ground suddenly turned into sand, and he only felt that his legs were weak, and his legs immediately sank down to his knees.

At the same time, with a "clang", the yellow long stick in mid-air took the opportunity to pick up the cyan long sword, and in a flash, it attacked Wang Changchen, and before Wang Changchen could react, he was in front of him, only a foot away from his head.

Seeing this, Wang Changchen sighed, put away the magic weapon, and jumped off the stone platform.

Compared with the first five fights, this fight was much more exciting, the round-faced young man first used the ground stabbing technique to force Wang Changchen to retreat, and then used a quicksand talisman to temporarily trap Wang Changchen, and manipulated the magic weapon to attack while he was distracted, which was perfect.

Because of this fight, Wang Changsheng secretly recorded the appearance of this clansman, and Wang Mingyuan and other high-ranking members of the Wang family also nodded, obviously, the performance of the round-faced young man made them very satisfied.