With a "click", the power of the golden light curtain ran out, shattered with one blow, lost the blocking of the golden light curtain, and the silver spear swept forward, looking like it was about to fall on the fat man.

At this moment, a yellow light shot out from the audience like lightning, blocking the fat man, and it was actually a yellow shield.

With a "bang", the silver spear swept on the yellow shield, and the fat man who was shocked took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

"Wang Yunyangsheng," Wang Li glanced at the black-faced man lightly and announced loudly.

The black-faced man didn't care about this, if he didn't do it, he would be the one who lost, besides, even if the clan elder didn't make a move, he would withdraw some of his mana, and he shouldn't kill the opponent, but no matter what, with this victory, he would also enter the top five, and then, there would be a hard fight.

"Next is the battle for the top five, if someone thinks they are not strong enough, they can abstain," Wang Li announced loudly after having the fat man lifted off the stone platform.

Those who can enter the top five are not ordinary people, and naturally they will not abstain, it is one thing to fight, and it is another thing not to dare to fight.

Seeing this, Wang Li nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "The top five ranking battles are the same as the first two rounds, it is still a two-by-two system, and those who draw empty lots will win directly, and they will rest for half an hour after the draw. ”

In this regard, Wang Changsheng was not surprised, after all, the second round of the battle was a little fiercer, especially the round-faced boy, if he didn't give him time to recover his mana, he wouldn't have to fight at all.

When the round-faced young man heard this, his face also showed a hint of joy.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Changsheng and the other four clansmen stepped forward to draw lots, and to everyone's surprise, Wang Changsheng was very lucky to draw empty lots, and won directly, no matter what the result was, he was ranked third.

"Seventh brother, your luck is too good, isn't it!" Wang Changyue said in an envious tone.

Although Wang Changxue didn't say anything, she couldn't help but show a look of envy on her face.

Wang Changqing just pursed his lips and didn't care, the rival in his heart was the eldest sister Wang Changxue, and he didn't care about the others at all.

"Good luck, no way," Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, he thought there would be a fierce battle, but he didn't expect to win directly, which made him feel a lot more relaxed.

Half an hour later, the round-faced boy's mana had almost recovered, and the third round of the competition began, and the atmosphere in the martial arts arena became more and more lively.

This time, Wang Changxue was the first to play, and her opponent was a black-faced man who was also an eighth-layer qi refining man.

Both of them have seen each other's fighting methods, and no one dares to be careless, as soon as they get on the field, they invariably bless themselves with a five-element shield.

Wang Changxue urged the silver bracelet to attack the black-faced man, and at the same time, he chanted a word, and a large blue light emerged in front of him, and the momentum looked very huge.

The black-faced man snorted lightly, urging the purple short sword to meet him, then took out the silver spear, and with a slight touch of his right foot to the ground, he appeared a few meters away, heading straight for Wang Changxue.

"What kind of spell is this?" Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng's eyes couldn't help but flash a look of doubt, the black-faced man didn't seem to have recited any spells, and there was no aura on his body, it didn't look like a spell, but apart from spells, Wang Changsheng really couldn't think of anything else that could do this.

Wang Changsheng looked around, and the faces of the clansmen watching the battle were also full of doubts, obviously, none of them recognized the tricks used by the black-faced man.

Wang Changxue also saw the strange steps of the black-faced man, his willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he took out a few talismans and threw them forward.

Three feet of cone of earth rushed towards the black-faced man.

Seeing this, the black-faced man flashed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and with a shake of his body, he appeared a few meters away on the left, looking very flexible.

After dodging the attack of the earth cone, the black-faced man jumped lightly again, and he had already reached a place more than a meter in front of Wang Changxue, and a silver light swept towards Wang Changxue.

Wang Changxue's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly took out a golden talisman seal and slapped it on his body, and soon, a golden light curtain wrapped it inside.

With a "click", the outermost blue light curtain shattered with a blow, but fortunately, the silver light was blocked by the golden light curtain.

At this time, a wall of water that was a few feet high had already condensed out, and Wang Changxue stretched out a hand and flushed the wall gently.

Seven or eight transparent water arrows came out of the wall of water and shot towards the black-faced man.

The black-faced man smiled, and with a slight touch of his foot, he appeared strangely on the other side, dodging the attack of the water arrow, and swept towards the golden light curtain again with a silver spear.

With a "bang", the light of the golden light curtain dimmed slightly.

Wang Changxue was in a hurry, the formula changed, and he pinched the formula with both hands, and he no longer paid attention to the black-faced man.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the black-faced man continued to wave his silver spear to attack the golden light curtain, and the light of the golden light curtain became darker and darker, and he looked like he couldn't support it for long.

At this moment, I only heard Wang Changxue shouting: "Water Binding Technique." ”

As soon as the words fell, two transparent ropes came out of the wall of water and went straight to the black-faced man on the right.

Seeing this, the black-faced man looked indifferent, and his right foot lightly touched the ground, and he reappeared a few meters away.

But as soon as he landed, he only felt that his feet were soft, and he secretly said that it was not good in his heart, but it was too late, and the position where he was standing turned into sand, and the feet of the black-faced man immediately sank.

Before he could jump out of the bunker, two transparent ropes flashed and tied his hands, preventing him from wielding the silver spear.

The black-faced man threw the silver spear forward, and was about to urge the silver spear to attack the two transparent ropes, and at this moment, several transparent water arrows shot at him, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of him, only a stone's throw away from his heart.

"I admit defeat," the black-faced man said, with a sigh.

If it weren't for him trying to save mana and divine sense, he wouldn't have been defeated so quickly.

Hearing this, Wang Changxue, who was squatting on the ground, stood up, a smile appeared on his slightly pale face, and with a wave of his hand, the transparent water wall in front of him dissipated.

If it weren't for the quicksand talisman on her body, it would be difficult to tell whether she would win or lose.

"Wang Daoyou, if I'm not mistaken, this son of the nobleman is using worldly light skills!" the middle-aged man asked curiously.

"It seems to be!" Wang Mingyuan said a little vaguely.

"Hmph, as an immortal cultivator, isn't it a joke to learn light skills without practicing spells?"

In this regard, Wang Mingyuan did not refute it, although the secular light skill does not consume mana, but it consumes physical strength, if the enemy's spell casting speed is faster, it will not be able to dodge at all.

Although the people in the guest seat did not look down on light work, there were many children of the Wang family who were interested, including Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng was just a little interested, but he didn't naively think that he could fight against the immortal cultivators, if it was a life-and-death fight, Wang Changsheng controlled ten fireballs to chase the black-faced man, and he didn't believe that he couldn't kill him.

Xu lost the competition, and the black-faced man was in a very bad mood, and anyone who came to inquire was scolded by him.

"Clan brother, how about I exchange ten fireball talismans for your fast-moving technique," Wang Changsheng walked over and said in a voice.

People die for money, birds die for food, and immortal cultivators are no exception, so he doesn't believe that ten fireball talismans can't pry open the mouth of this fellow clan.

Sure enough, half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng took out fifteen fireball talismans from the storage bag, and took a blue book from the black-faced man's hand, with the words "Ling Bo Weibu" written on it.