But soon, most people's faces showed a look of watching a good show, because Lei Zhen of Fenghuomen came on the field, and his opponent was Zhao Qingshan's eldest disciple ---- Lan Yun.

Both sides are in the late stage of foundation building, but Lei Zhen is proficient in several lightning spells, and he won the first two rounds of fighting easily.

At the beginning of the competition, Lan Yun threw out two red talisman seals, "poof" and "poof" two sounds, the rune seals burst open, turning into two red fire dragons more than ten zhang long, with a blazing high temperature, and pounced towards Lei Zhen with teeth and claws.

Seeing this situation, Lei Zhen's face changed slightly, first he took out a few runes and slapped them on his body, and suddenly there were several light curtains of different colors on his body, and then he turned his hands over at the same time, and there was a small silver hammer with a length of a ruler in his right hand, the hammer head was covered with dense thunder and lightning-like spirit patterns, and his left hand had an extra silver sharp cone with a length of a ruler.

Lei Zhen pointed the silver tip at the red fire dragon, his eyes flashed, and the mana surged into the silver hammer on his right hand, and slammed it into the silver tip cone.

"Boom" with an earth-shattering bang!

A bowl of silver lightning flashed out and slashed at the red fire dragon, and the red fire dragon's body suddenly shrank by a third.

Lei Zhen smashed several times in a row, and one after another silver thunderbolts slashed on the red fire dragon's body, and the two red fire dragons were defeated by the silver thunder and lightning before they could get close to Lei Zhen, and Lei Zhen's face was also slightly pale, obviously it took a lot of mana to drive these two magic weapons.

From Lei Zhen taking out the magic weapon to defeating the two red fire dragons, it only took a few breaths.

Seeing that Lei Zhen had defeated the two red fire dragons so quickly, Lan Yun's face changed greatly, and at this time, she had just taken out her magic weapon.

I saw that her right hand rushed at Lei Zhen a little, and several magic weapons suspended in front of her turned into various colors of spiritual light, shooting towards Lei Zhen, and then, she threw out two red talismans, turned into two red fire pythons five or six zhang long, and went straight to Lei Zhen.

Seeing this situation, Lei Zhen snorted coldly, and the two magic weapons were thrown forward, and the ten fingers quickly changed gestures, and several magic decisions hit the two magic weapons.

The two magic weapons suddenly burst into silver light, turning into a silver thunder Jiao seven or eight zhang long, and rushed towards several magic weapons with teeth and claws.

Lan Yun's face changed, and with a finger of his hand, several magic weapons scattered, and two red fire pythons rushed towards the silver thunder Jiao.

The silver thunder dragon slapped forward with a sharp claw, and a red fire python collapsed and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, another red fire python hurriedly dodged to the side, but at this moment, a silver light swept in and smashed on the fire python, and the fire python suddenly turned into a little red light and collapsed.

After extinguishing the two red fire pythons, the silver thunder python was not satisfied, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced towards Lan Yun.

"I admit defeat," Lan Yun's face turned pale, and she hurriedly shouted loudly, and at the same time, with a wave of her right hand, a blue light flashed out, turning into a blue shield more than a person high, protecting her behind.

With a loud "boom", the silver thunder Jiao hit the blue shield, and the light of the blue shield immediately dimmed, and there were several more cracks on the surface of the shield.

Lei Zhen's expression moved, and as soon as he beckoned, the silver Thunder Jiao's silver light flashed, turned into two magic weapons, and flew back into his hands.

Lan Yun saw the crack on the surface of the shield, her face was distressed, and after throwing a middle-grade spirit stone to Lei Zhen, she put away her magic weapon and walked out of the ring.

"Senior sister, are you okay?" asked Wang Changsheng and Chen Baofeng with concern.

"I'm fine," Lan Yun shook her head, there was still a look of fear on her face, she immediately thought of something, and said to Wang Changsheng: "Senior Brother Wang, you are left alone in our Xuanfu lineage, well, if you meet this person in the next round, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible, don't hold on." ”

In Lan Yun's opinion, she and Chen Baofeng are not Lei Zhen's opponents in the late stage of foundation building, let alone Wang Changsheng, who is in the middle stage of foundation building.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

After watching Lei Zhen's several fighting methods, Wang Changsheng also found some flaws, although the attack power of the thunder spell is very large, but it takes a certain amount of time to cast the spell, and it cannot reach the level of instantaneous, if he encounters Lei Zhen, he will definitely let Lei Zhen taste the power of the thunder rune seal.

In the attic in the distance, the middle-aged fat man in Fenghuomen was full of smiles, and Zhao Qingshan's face was very ugly.

"Zhao Daoyou, now there is only your disciple in the middle stage of foundation building, I hope he won't meet Senior Lei and nephew in the next round of competition!" said the middle-aged fat man with a smile.

When Zhao Qingshan heard this, he snorted lightly and didn't say anything.

Seeing this, the smile on the middle-aged fat man's face deepened a little.

At this time, another battle began, and the girl in purple stood on the side of the ring, looking at a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist on the opposite side with a calm face.

At the beginning of the competition, the middle-aged man took out a stack of talisman seals, threw them to the opposite side, turned into dozens of red fireballs the size of a skull, and shot towards the purple-clothed girl.

The purple-clothed girl flipped her palm, and a small blue flag with a length of a ruler appeared in her hand, but it turned into the size of a zhang with a flick in the wind.

At this time, the red fireball had already reached five or six meters in front of the purple-clothed girl.

The purple-clothed girl smiled slightly, shook the blue flag in her hand forward, and a large amount of blue light appeared in front of her, turning into a blue wall of water more than two feet high in an instant.

A crackling sound sounded, and dozens of fireballs smashed on the water wall, and a large mist immediately erupted, obscuring the purple-clothed girl's vision.

At this moment, the middle-aged man appeared on the side of the water wall, and with a flash of blue light under his feet, he came to the purple-clothed girl, and the golden long stick in his hand smashed down towards the purple-clothed girl.

"Ziyi," seeing this scene, Li Tianqiu's face changed greatly, and he was about to cast a spell to save people.

The golden stick fell on the purple-clothed girl's body, and an amazing scene appeared, the purple-clothed girl turned into a little blue light and disappeared.

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and he turned his head to look left and right, but he didn't see the figure of the girl in purple.

"Are you looking for me?" a faint female voice came from behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was shocked, and when he turned his head, there were dozens of blue water guns behind him, and the sharp heads of the guns were only a foot away from his body.

Seven or eight meters behind him, the purple-clothed girl held a blue flag in her hand, looking at the middle-aged man with an indifferent expression.

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and the golden long stick in his hand smashed towards the water gun in front of him.

With a "boom", most of the water guns were crushed by a single blow, turned into a piece of clear water, splashed on the ground, and a small number of water guns stabbed the middle-aged man's abdomen fiercely.

"Bang" "Bang" a few times, the water gun did not pierce the body of the middle-aged man, and was blocked by it, the middle-aged man is a physical cultivator.

The purple-clothed girl sighed, and waved the blue flag in her hand forward.

The blue wall of water collapsed, enveloping the middle-aged man and forming a huge blister.

The middle-aged man waved the golden stick in his hand and tried to break free, but found that he couldn't exert his strength in the water.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged man to be out of breath, struggling violently in the huge blisters, and finally simply threw away the golden long stick, pinching his neck with both hands, his face was flushed, and he seemed to be out of breath.

The purple-clothed girl's ears moved, and the blue banner in her hand waved suddenly.

"Bang", the blister burst, the middle-aged man regained his freedom, as soon as he got out of trouble, the middle-aged man gasped for breath, and after a while, it returned to normal, and his face slowly appeared a touch of blood.

"Do you want to fight?" asked the girl in purple lightly.

"Hmph, Li's skills are not as good as others, and he is willing to admit defeat," the middle-aged man snorted lightly, threw a middle-level spirit stone to the girl in purple, and walked out of the ring with an unwilling face.

Wang Changsheng couldn't help but chuckle when he saw the expression of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was a physical cultivator, and in the first two rounds of the competition, he first threw out a stack of talisman seals, and then quickly approached the opponent, breaking the opponent's defense with the golden long stick in his hand, so as to achieve victory.

The reason why the middle-aged man can quickly approach the opponent is because of the boots on his feet, every time he walks, there is a flash of spiritual light, and the speed is much faster than the wind control technique, it is a magic weapon, Wang Changsheng guessed, at least it is a magic weapon above the intermediate level.

If it was an ordinary opponent, the middle-aged man might have won, but unfortunately he met the girl in purple, and he didn't know what means the girl in purple used, but he could conjure up a shadow that was exactly the same as himself, and the middle-aged man didn't notice it, so he lost.

Soon, in the expectant eyes of everyone, the next battle began.