Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Baofeng also sacrificed a cyan shield and blocked it in front of him, and at the same time slapped a few defensive talismans on his body.

"Hmph, it's not enough," Lei Zhen snorted softly, a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

I saw that he took out a few talisman seals and slapped them on his body, and there were a few more shields of different colors, and then, he said something in his mouth, and his ten fingers quickly changed gestures.

Chen Baofeng had suffered a loss just now, so he naturally didn't dare to let the other party cast the spell smoothly.

He hurriedly slapped his right hand into the storage bag on his waist, and three identical green swords and two red throwing knives of different lengths appeared in front of him.

"Go. ”

With Chen Baofeng's order, the three green long swords and two red flying knives turned into three green rays and two red rays, and quickly rushed towards Lei Zhen.

In this regard, Lei Zhen didn't care about it, and sped up the speed of chanting the mantra.

Chen Baofeng manipulated the five magic weapons and slashed at the silver mask, causing the silver mask to shake and the light gradually dimmed.

It didn't take long for the silver light mask to shatter open, and three green lights and two red rays slashed a golden light curtain, and the golden light curtain shattered without even a moment's time.

At this time, Lei Zhen's incantation was also finished.

I saw him stretch out a finger and point at the top of Chen Baofeng's head, but as a result, a dark cloud several zhang in size immediately appeared in the sky above Chen Baofeng, and with a flash of white light, a silver lightning as thick as an adult's arm fell from the sky and slashed into the light curtain covered by Chen Baofeng.

The three light curtains of different colors could not support them for even a moment, and they shattered.

Chen Baofeng's face changed drastically, and before he could react otherwise, the second silver lightning bolt fell.

This time, the only two remaining light curtains on Chen Baofeng's body also collapsed, losing the protection of the light curtain, and the silver lightning slashed at Chen Baofeng's body.

Chen Baofeng only felt that his body was numb, and the blood in his heart was surging, and he couldn't help but open his mouth again and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Chen Baofeng still didn't admit defeat, only to see his ten fingers move rapidly, and several magic duels hit the five magic weapons.

After the five magic weapons shone brightly, they quickly slashed towards the thunder shock.

There are only two defenses left on Lei Zhen's body, and it is impossible to block the full force of the five magic weapons, of course, if he is desperate and insists on continuing to lead the thunder and lightning, Chen Baofeng will also be hit hard, and even his life will be in danger, this is a lose-lose style of play.

Seeing this, Lei Zhen frowned, flipped his palm, and had a silver short ruler in his hand, which was covered with silver spirit patterns.

Lei Zhen's lips moved slightly, and with a wave of his head, a white light curtain emerged, protecting him inside.

Five magic weapons with a surge of light slashed on the white light curtain, only making a "bang" and "bang" sound, but did not break through the defense of the thunder shock.

At this time, Lei Zhen also guided the dark clouds in the sky and slashed down a silver lightning bolt the thickness of an adult's arm.

Although Chen Baofeng had several defensive shields on his body, after receiving two silver lightning bolts in a row, all the shields were shattered.

Chen Baofeng himself only felt a sudden heat in front of him, and in an indescribable sharp pain, he fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.

"I admit defeat," Chen Baofeng said with an unwilling face, and at the same time summoned back his magic weapon.

The cultivation of the two was about the same, but because Lei Zhen practiced thunder attribute exercises, Chen Baofeng was not sure that he would be able to win, but the other party only used primary spells to defeat him, which made Chen Baofeng very ashamed.

Of course, although the lightning channeling technique is only a primary spell, because it was released by a monk in the later stage of foundation building, the power is naturally not the same.

Most of the people who participated in the Treasure Hunt Conference looked at Lei Zhen's eyes, and most of them were full of jealousy.

Whether it is the palm thunder or the lightning channeling technique, the power is far superior to other primary spells, especially the lightning channeling technique, which is comparable to the full force of the top-level magic weapon.

Wang Changsheng was afraid of Lei Zhen at the same time, he also had some sympathy for the second senior brother Chen Baofeng, if he threw out two fire dragon talismans at the beginning, with the power of the fire dragon talisman, he might be able to interrupt Lei Zhen to cast the palm thunder, so as to grasp the initiative, but Chen Baofeng did not do this, I don't know if it was because he underestimated the enemy, or he was full of confidence in the fire python talisman.

After the people of the Huang family removed the shield of the magic circle, Wang Changsheng walked forward quickly and helped the second senior brother down.

"Senior Brother Chen, are you okay?" Wang Changsheng helped Chen Baofeng to a sparsely populated corner and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, it's just that I have lost some vitality, for the sake of the face of the master and the sect, he still doesn't dare to make a dead move," Chen Baofeng shook his head and said, his breath was very weak.

"This disciple of the Wind and Fire Sect is too ruthless, right! Beat you like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to recover in a few months," Lan Yun also walked over, and after carefully examining Chen Baofeng's injury, Liu frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure.

"The other party has already left his hand, it's all because I'm useless and embarrassed the master," Chen Baofeng smiled bitterly, and then thought of something, and his eyes dimmed.

"Look at what you said, don't you want you as a disciple if you lose the fighting method?" This is Huayuan Dan, the master asked me to give it to you, hurry up and take it, the power of thunder spells is far from comparable to other spells, and it will not be good if there are any sequelae," Lan Yun said with concern, then took out a blue porcelain bottle and poured a blue pill from it.

Chen Baofeng's heart warmed, and he glanced at the attic in the distance with a grateful face, took the pill, and swallowed it in his stomach.

"Senior Brother Wang, you won a competition, and you won't be playing in a short time, so you are here to protect Senior Brother Chen!" Lan Yun commanded Wang Changsheng.

"Got it, Senior Sister," Wang Changsheng nodded and agreed.

On the second floor of an attic in the distance, seven or eight middle-aged men and women were sitting at the tea table, and in front of them, there was a blue water mirror the size of a zhang, and in the water mirror, two monks were fighting.

Zhao Qingshan looked at the water mirror casually, and looked out of the attic from time to time, as if he was waiting for something.

"Zhao Daoyou, what's wrong? aren't you angry about the fighting between juniors!" said the middle-aged fat man with a smile.

"Hmph, your apprentice is a step ahead, I don't have anything to say, but he is too heavy!" Zhao Qingshan snorted lightly and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Wang Daoyou, you can't say that, in the last treasure hunting conference, your disciples of the Thousand Swords of Taiqing Palace cut off the arm of one of our disciples of the Fenghuo Sect, and we didn't say anything, the fighting method!

When Zhao Qingshan heard this, he couldn't say anything more, and a flash of fire flew in from outside the attic.

Zhao Qingshan made a move with one hand, ingested this firelight into his hand, and after crushing it, Lan Yun's voice came from inside:

"Back to the master, the junior brother is fine, he has already taken the Xia Hua Yuan Dan, and he can cultivate for a period of time. ”

Everyone heard this.

"Now you can rest assured!Zhao Daoyou, your disciple is fine, just cultivate for a while," the middle-aged fat man said this, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, as he said, the fighting method will inevitably be damaged, but if his disciple really beats the other party's disciple to a serious injury, it will affect the relationship between the two sides to some extent.

Everyone understands this, so they will tell the disciples who participated in the Treasure Hunting Conference to create each other at most and not to cause trouble.

Of course, it is not uncommon for the occasional mistake to kill the opponent, but the two sides signed a life and death certificate before the fight, and even if there was a real accident, they could only pinch their noses and admit it.

Half an hour later, Chen Baofeng's face was rosy again, and he could move freely, but the clothes on his body were tattered, and the skin exposed to the air was scorched black, and he looked very ugly.

Wang Changsheng released the Tianji House, let Chen Baofeng go in and change into clean clothes, and then helped him walk towards the magic circle.