Chapter 250: Gambling (7)

In the eyes of everyone's expectation, the first competition began.

A handsome young man in white with handsome facial features and a slender figure stood on the side of the ring empty-handed, with a five-color pattern on his clothes, and the aura fluctuations on his body were in the late stage of foundation building.

And his opponent is a middle-aged man with a fierce face, who is also a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, his right fist is clenched, and he seems to be holding something.

After a while, the two signed a life and death certificate, and the white light curtain on the ring flashed out, enveloping the two inside.

"In the next thousand machine gate Zhou Ming, please also ask Taoist friends to teach," the middle-aged man clasped his hands into fists and said to the young man in white.

"Five Elements Sect Chen Feng," the white-clothed young man said lightly.

At this time, the middle-aged Confucian on the high platform spat out: "Begin." ”

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man immediately let go of his right palm, and two golden balls appeared in his hand.

One puppet armorer held a glittering golden sword, while the other held a glittering silver stick, both of which were magic weapons.

The young man in white looked at the two humanoid puppets lightly, standing with his hands behind his back, without the slightest intention of moving, and seemed to be very confident.

The middle-aged man pinched his hands and stood up, and two magic duels hit the two puppet armor soldiers in front of him.

Suddenly, the two puppet postures emitted dazzling golden light, and after a flash of light, they landed on the white-clothed young man and locked it.

"Go. ”

With a loud shout from the middle-aged man, two puppet armor soldiers began to stride towards the white-clothed youth.

"Boom" and "boom" a few times, every step the puppet armor takes, the ground is slightly shaking, obviously, the weight of these two puppet armor is very heavy.

The white-clothed young man waved his sleeves, his hands flashed with blue light, and then his hands were raised together, and a sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" broke through the air, and more than a dozen cyan wind blades flashed out of his hands and shot towards the two puppet armorers.

After a crisp sound, the two puppet armorers were intact, without a single scar on their bodies.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's face couldn't help but show a hint of pride, the strength of these two third-level puppets is comparable to that of a mid-stage foundation building monk, and they are indestructible, even if they are top-level magic weapons, they can't be destroyed for a while, with these two third-level puppet beasts, he will definitely be able to enter the top ten, and it is not impossible to even win the first place, thinking of this, the smile on the middle-aged man's face deepened.

At this time, the two puppet armor soldiers were less than ten meters away from the white-clothed youth, and they would soon be able to walk in front of the white-clothed youth.

The white-clothed young man's lips were still moving slightly, and the palms of his two hands suddenly closed, and after a little more slowly, a huge wind blade with a length of a foot suddenly appeared.

"Go. ”

The young man in white snorted, and with a flick of his two wrists, the giant wind blade turned into a blue light and shot towards the sword-wielding puppet.

Then the white-clothed young man's hands were divided again, and another giant wind blade appeared out of thin air, and with a flick of his wrist, it turned into a burst of blue light and shot out, heading straight for the puppet holding the stick.

The young man in white had cultivated the Wind Blade Technique to the Great Perfection Realm, and he could instantly use the Wind Blade Technique.

The speed of the blue light was extremely fast, and it almost blinked into the puppet armor in the blink of an eye.

Two crisp voices sounded, and the two puppet armorers each had a shallow white mark several feet long on their bodies.

The young man in white frowned, his lips moved slightly, his hands quickly changed his gestures, and a little red light suddenly appeared in front of him, and a fireball quickly condensed, and under a finger, his body skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant fireball with a diameter of a few feet, and at the same time, the color also became extremely red.

As soon as the giant fireball formed, a wave of heat swept out in all directions, and the face of the young man in white was covered with sweat.

"Go," the young man in white rushed at the opposite side lightly, and the giant fireball rushed towards the opposite side with a blazing heat.

The middle-aged man's face changed with the power of a giant fireball, and he hurriedly played several magic decisions.

The two puppets hurriedly dodged to the left and right, but they were too large to move very flexibly, and the giant fireball slammed into the sword-wielding golem's body.

With a loud "boom", a huge fireball suddenly burst open, turning into billowing flames, drowning the body of the sword-wielding puppet.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the puppet with a stick strode towards the young man in white, ran to a place three or four meters in front of the young man in white, raised the silver long stick in his hand, and smashed it down on the young man in white.

The young man in white raised his eyebrows, his lips moved slightly, and a layer of blue light suddenly appeared on his body, and his body flickered, and he appeared more than ten meters behind him, avoiding the attack of the puppet armor.

With a "bang", the silver long stick slammed into the air and slammed into the ground, and a large hole with a diameter of one meter was immediately smashed out of the ground.

Seeing this scene, the young man in white himself was also frightened into a cold sweat, and then he was furious, only to see his lips move slightly, and after a burst of yellow light on his right hand, he squatted down, pressed his right hand to the ground, and shouted in a low voice: "Quicksand technique." ”

As soon as the words fell, the yellow light in his hand sank into the ground and went straight to the puppet with a stick.

The stick puppet missed the blow and walked towards the white-clothed youth, but his feet suddenly softened, and the originally hard ground suddenly turned into soft mud and sand, and his bulky body suddenly sank.

With the puppet with the stick as the center, a sand pit three or four zhang in size suddenly emerged.

Then the white-clothed young man slammed into the sand pit with a yellow light, and the soft sand suddenly turned into gray-white hard stones, trapping the stick puppet.

At this time, the flames on the sword-wielding puppet also dissipated, out of shape, most of the body melted in the high temperature, and even the golden long sword in his hand turned into broken copper and iron, obviously, this puppet has lost its combat effectiveness.

The puppet with the stick was trapped with its feet and couldn't move, so it could only slap the ground with the silver stick in its hand.

Seeing this, the young man in white snorted coldly, his lips moved slightly, a little red light appeared in front of him, and a fireball the size of a skull quickly condensed out.

But at this moment, the young man in white frowned, a layer of blue light appeared on his body, and his right foot lightly touched the ground, and shot backwards, appearing more than ten meters behind him.

With a few "bang" and "bang" sounds, more than a dozen sharp yellow cone cone were inserted in the position where the young man in white was standing.

He subconsciously looked up, only to see three wooden puppets the size of a foot appear in the air at some point, opening their mouths to spew out one yellow cone after another, shooting towards the white-clothed young man below.

The young man in white could only hide to the side, and taking advantage of this opportunity, the puppet with a stick also smashed the stones around him, got out of it, and strode towards the young man in white.

The young man in white frowned, his lips moved slightly, and a pair of huge cyan wings suddenly grew out of his back, and with a slight flap of the cyan wings, the young man in white took off into the air and flew into the air.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng under the ring flashed a look of surprise in his eyes, whether it was the Wind Resisting Technique or the Fireball Technique or the Wind Blade Technique, the young man in white had cultivated to the level of the Great Perfection, although the primary spell was easy to master, but it would take at least a year or two to cultivate a primary spell to the Great Perfection, and the young man in white looked not very old, and he already had the cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, could it be that he still had extra time to cultivate while cultivating these spells?

While Wang Changsheng was thinking, the battle situation changed.

The white-clothed young man unleashed several Great Wind Blade Techniques one after another, destroying three wooden fowl puppets, but he did not fall to the ground, but hovered in the air with the help of the Flying Technique.

The middle-aged man struck the puppet with a few spells, and the puppet suddenly opened its mouth, and a little golden light condensed from its mouth, and soon, a huge pillar of golden light with a diameter of about a foot shot out from its mouth and sprayed towards the young man in white.

The white-clothed young man's face changed slightly, and with a slight flap of the cyan wings behind him, he appeared more than ten meters away, dodging the attack of the golden pillar of light.

The golden pillar of light fluttered into the air and shot on the white light mask that covered the two of them, and the white light mask shook slightly.

After spraying this golden pillar of light, the golem's gaze dimmed, and the middle-aged man strode towards the golem.

The white-clothed young man snorted lightly, and a little red light appeared in front of him, and it didn't take long for a palm-sized red firebird to condense out, exuding a blazing heat, it was the intermediate spell Firebird Technique.

"Go. ”

With the order of the young man in white, the red firebird flapped its wings and quickly flew towards the middle-aged man below.

At this time, the middle-aged man had just taken out a gray stone from a dark compartment on the puppet's body, and before he could replace it with a new mid-level spirit stone, he felt the temperature around him suddenly rise, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see a palm-sized red firebird quickly rushing towards him.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly jumped to the side.

With a "boom", the red fireball slammed into the puppet with a stick, bursting open, drowning the puppet in the billowing flames.

It didn't take long for the flames to dissipate and the golem vanished, leaving only a puddle of colorful liquid on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man who had escaped the catastrophe couldn't help licking his dry lips, and the clothes behind him were wet with cold sweat.

"Do you want to fight again, next time, I can't be sure if the firebird will hit you," the young man in white said lightly in mid-air, and the threat was unmistakable.

The middle-aged man looked up at the white-clothed young man in mid-air, with a look of fear in his eyes, he knew very well that it was the other party's subordinates who showed mercy just now, if it weren't for the firebird, it wouldn't have crashed into the puppet, but on him, he didn't think he could block an intermediate firebird technique.

Thinking about this, the middle-aged man shook his head, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I admit defeat." ”