Chapter 245: Gambling (2)
As soon as the words fell, Wang Changsheng slapped his right hand on the storage bag, and a stack of talisman seals appeared in his hand, and he threw it forward, turning into dozens of red fireballs the size of a skull, shooting towards the white-clothed youth.
At this time, the white-clothed young man had just taken out a cyan short sword, and before he could activate the magic weapon, he saw dozens of red fireballs flying towards him.
The white-clothed young man's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took out a few talismans and slapped them on his body, and three blue, green and yellow light curtains suddenly appeared on his body, protecting him inside.
As soon as he had done all this, dozens of red fireballs smashed into the light curtain.
I only heard a "boom" crackling sound, and the dazzling red light flashed in front of his eyes, and the young man in white could hardly see anything else.
The outermost blue light curtain only lasted for a moment, and then it broke open, and the second cyan light curtain didn't last long before it shattered, although it was blocked by the third yellow light curtain, but the yellow light curtain was also looming, and it looked like there was little energy left.
After the firelight dissipated, the young man in white subconsciously looked to the opposite side, but he didn't see Wang Changsheng's figure.
His face changed, and he hurriedly took out a few talismans and seals, and was about to shoot them on his body.
At this moment, with a "click", the yellow light curtain shattered, and a golden short sword rested on the neck of the young man in white, and a faint voice came from behind him:
"Don't move, move again, and I'll cut off your head. ”
The face of the young man in white suddenly turned pale, and his back was wet with cold sweat, if the other party wanted to kill him, he would have died just now.
"I admit defeat," the young man in white sighed, a little unwilling to shout.
"The king of Taiqing Palace is immortal," the middle-aged Confucian heard this and announced the results of the competition.
At the same time, the Huang family's people who controlled the formation removed the white light mask.
Wang Changsheng's eyes narrowed, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he removed the Golden Moon Sword from the neck of the white-clothed young man.
"How did you run behind me?" The young man in white turned around and looked at Wang Changsheng with a look of doubt on his face.
"Bring the bet first?" Wang Changsheng stretched out a hand and said with a calm face.
When signing the life and death certificate, the two parties agreed to bet on a hundred spirit stones, and now that Wang Changsheng has won, he naturally wants to get what he deserves.
The white-clothed young man snorted lightly, took out a middle-grade spirit stone, and threw it to Wang Changsheng.
"It's nothing, it's just a worldly light skill," Wang Changsheng dropped a sentence and walked out of the magic circle.
Outside the circle, this battle caused a commotion.
"What kind of spell is this Daoist friend of the Taiqing Palace using, and why doesn't there be any aura on his body? ”
"Fool, what kind of spell is this, it's just a martial art in the secular world. ”
"That's right, the secular world calls this kind of martial arts light martial arts, but I have never seen such a clever light martial arts," some experienced immortal cultivators recognized the origin of Wang Changsheng's body method.
Because of this victory, Wang Changsheng got some people's attention.
In the second competition, it was Chen Baofeng who played on the field, and his opponent turned out to be a short and fat man from Fenghuomen - Lei Zhen.
Both of them are in the late stage of foundation building, but considering that Lei Zhen cultivates thunder attribute exercises, the destructive power is greater, and Lei Zhen's chance of winning is greater.
When he saw Lei Zhen, Chen Baofeng raised his eyebrows, his expression was very solemn, obviously, how dare he be careless when he learned that the disciple of the opponent's Fenghuo Sect was focused on cultivating.
After signing the life and death certificate, the white mask resurfaced in a flash.
"The competition begins. ”
As soon as the words fell, Lei Zhen's face flashed, and he immediately pinched his hands, his lips squirmed a few times, and after a while, a silver light flashed on his body, and a silver light mask suddenly appeared, and there was a faint arc beating on the light mask.
After releasing the silver light mask, Lei Zhen continued to pinch and chant the mantra, and there was a faint flash of thunder in his hand.
Chen Baofeng didn't expect Lei Zhen to release a thunder-attribute defensive spell so quickly, and after frowning, he flipped his palm, and threw three more talisman seals emitting a faint red light.
With three sounds of "poof", "poof" and "poof", the talisman burst open and turned into three red fire pythons three or four zhang long.
As soon as the three red fire pythons appeared, the temperature in the air suddenly increased a lot.
"Go. ”
Chen Baofeng pointed at the opposite side, and the three red fire pythons quickly rushed towards Lei Zhen.
The red fire python hit the silver light mask, making several loud "booms", and the silver and red rays were intertwined.
After a moment, the red light dissipated, and the light of the silver light mask dimmed a little, still protecting the thunder shock inside.
At this time, as soon as the sound of the spell in Lei Zhen's mouth stopped, his hands were spread out, and he slapped it to the opposite side, and two silver lightning bolts the thickness of a baby's arm flew out, shooting quickly towards Chen Baofeng, and in the blink of an eye, he was not far in front of him.
Seeing this scene, Chen Baofeng's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took out several defensive talismans and slapped them on his body, and there were suddenly several light curtains of different colors on his body.
Two silver bolts of lightning slashed into the outermost cyan light curtain, and the cyan light curtain immediately shattered.
The two lightning bolts shattered four light curtains in a row, and then they disappeared, and there was a faint pale red light curtain on Chen Baofeng's body.
Before Chen Baofeng could catch his breath, two silver lightning bolts the thickness of a baby's arm flew out of Lei Zhen's palm and slashed at Chen Baofeng.
Seeing this situation, Chen Baofeng hurriedly took out three talisman seals and slapped them on his body, and there were suddenly three blue, green and yellow light curtains on his body.
The five light curtains just now barely blocked the two palm thunders, and now that the energy of the four light curtains, especially the fourth light curtain, is almost exhausted, how can they be able to block this round of attacks!
Two silver lightning bolts easily shattered the four light curtains, slashed at Chen Baofeng's body, and turned into countless slender electric wires that ejected everywhere.
"Poof," Chen Baofeng only felt that his body was numb, and then opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, his body was charred black, and there was a faint smell of meat.
After receiving two palm thunders, Chen Baofeng's breath was much weaker than at the beginning, his eyes flashed, he took out two red talismans and threw them forward, turning into two red fire dragons more than ten zhang long, and rushed towards the opposite side with teeth and claws.
Seeing the two red fire dragons pounce, Lei Zhen's face changed slightly, and his hands hurriedly pressed on the silver light mask.
The silver light flashed, and the silver light mask suddenly condensed a lot.
Two red fire dragons collided with the silver light mask, and after the silver and red rays intertwined, they turned into rolling flames and flooded the silver light mask, forming a sea of fire.
I saw a dazzling silver light in the sea of fire, and the fire quickly dimmed, and finally disappeared, revealing Lei Zhen's figure.
The silver mask was intact, and Lei Zhen himself didn't have the slightest scar, just a layer of sweat on his forehead.