After a few breaths, Lu Jianghai let out a loud roar and rushed out of the red cloud package. At this time, his hair was disheveled, his body was scorched black, and he had long lost his elegant image. This person broke Li Weiting's Red Cloud Spell, and then flicked his fingers and released three fireball spells at him.

Li Weiting controlled the red cloud mana to dry up just now, dodged a fireball, and her delicate body flew towards the red line on the forbidden side, and shouted urgently: "Senior brother's subordinates are merciful, and the little sister admits defeat!"

Seeing Li Weiting enter the red line safety area, the cold color in his eyes flashed, and he fiercely adjusted the two fireballs to the ground and struck them. Although the floor was blessed with a ban, it was also smashed into two small pits the size of a bowl, which shows the power of the three fireballs that Lu Jianghai came out with hatred.

"Lu Jianghai won this battle, and tomorrow I will draw the next round of matchups. The deacon glanced at Lu Jianghai and said coldly.

"In the next battle, Li Yumei of Yunxia Peak heard thunder against Mars Peak. After Li Weiting and Lu Jianghai both jumped out of the ring, the old hands played a few tricks on the ban, and the ground that was lost immediately became smooth and flat, as if nothing had happened, and then shouted loudly to the audience.

The disciples of Yunxia Peak focus on the tempering of the Yuan Shen, and the exercises play a great auxiliary role in the group battle, and their own attack power is very weak, and the fighting methods are single, all of them send out illusions, and then send out simple spells to attack. The disciples of Mars Peak came prepared, and naturally prepared a pure heart charm to resist illusion and pasted it on their bodies, and they were already invincible. After fighting to get injured and break the illusion, it is not a problem to attack and win.

In four battles in a row, Yunxia Peak should be judged to lose, and the beauties of Yunxia Peak in the audience were depressed. The disciples of Mars Peak were all carried away, and scolded a group of girls in Yunxia Peak, who were useless, so let's go home and have children.

Wang Jing was very annoyed in his heart, wondering if he could use the Heavenly Thunder Fire Talisman and the Thunder Demon Flame Blade to defeat the enemy and win the game. Thinking about it and shaking his head, this kind of thing at the bottom of the box can no longer be stopped. The origin of these things can't be explained, and when the time comes, they will be troubled, or they will be searched for treasures, and it is too cost-effective to bet on winning a game of five spirit stones.

"Senior brother, it's your turn, you have to be angry with our Yunxia Peak senior sisters. Just when Wang Jing was suffering from gains and losses, the red apricot beauty beside him shook the back of his hand and reminded in a coquettish voice.

"I'll do my best!" Wang Jing was not pretentious, and rushed into the Mars Peak disciple who had been waiting in the forbidden place for a long time.

This person's eighth-level cultivation of qi refining is one level higher than Wang Jing's, and his mana is average. However, he has a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and his eyes are twinkling, and he is not a kind person at first glance. Seeing Wang Jingfei in the ring, he immediately smiled proudly and said: "You are the only male disciple recruited by the legendary Yunxia Peak last year? ”

Wang Jing didn't jump off the flying sword, controlled his body and rushed forward, tossing in a zigzag shape in mid-air, and leaped behind this person. At the moment of approaching, he poured all his strength into his right palm, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed at the back of his neck, with a crisp sound of "pop", directly cutting him to the ground.

Before this person had time to scream, Wang Jing took an arrow step, stepped on this person's head with his right foot, condensed a fireball technique in his hand, and asked coldly: "You haven't admitted defeat yet, is my fireball technique hitting you in the face or blocking your stinky mouth?"

"It hurts, it hurts, junior brother tap, junior brother tap, I admit defeat!" The person immediately shouted nervously, really afraid that the reply would be slow Wang Jing stuffed a fireball technique in his mouth.

The victory in this battle was unexpected, and not a single spell was issued. The disciples of Mars Peak scolded Wang Jing in the audience, and when people greet you, you will do it, it is too uncultivated, and there are several masters who have cultivated to the tenth level of Qi refining and even want to teach Wang Jing a lesson in person.

"Senior Brother Wang Jing is good, flatten him, flatten him hard!" The women of Yunxia Peak were coquettish, applauding loudly for Wang Jing, and their faces were flushed with excitement, and they were even happier than their own victory.

"Yunxia Peak Wang Jingsheng!" Seeing such a victorious scene, the deacon's indifferent face also showed a difficult smile, and he looked at Wang Jing intriguingly, and loudly announced the results of the competition.

"The rules of the competition, entering the red line is to enter the state of battle, and those who are not satisfied with the results of the competition can come up to me to compete, if you do it privately, don't blame the sect for punishment. The deacon glanced at the indignation in the audience and rebuked coldly.

Hearing this old man's warning, the disciple of Mars Peak lowered his voice. The cheers of the beauties of Yunxia Peak were higher and higher, and they didn't even care about the competition behind.

"Senior brother, you are agile and ruthless, and the timing is not bad for seconds, could it be that Xiuxian was a green forest hero born in a sullen stick before?" Li Weiting ran over with a smile and quipped, although his face was still a little pale, he couldn't see the frustration that a loser should have.

"Senior brother, your front flip is simply handsome, and your back hand slash is also very sharp, where did you learn it? Can you teach it to Senior Sister? Senior Sister is going to try it in a while, and I want to learn and use it now. Hongxing also pursed her red lips, pulled Wang Jing's shoulders and said with a smile.

Wang Jingwen fragrant nephrite was in his arms, inhaling the faint fragrance of the red apricot bun, and suddenly he didn't know where he was, just grinning stupidly. Accompanied by Hongxing, he received five spirit stones as a reward.

In the second round, Wang Jing faced the disciples of the ninth layer of Qi refining on Mars Peak, and the person who came turned out to be Zhang Jun, who had entered the sect together. Zhang Jun knew his strength, and after entering the red line, he moved to admit defeat, allowing Wang Jing to successfully advance to the third round and enter the battle of the top 500.

Admitting defeat often happens in games, but when it happened to Wang Jing, it made some warmongers very unhappy.

"Did that kid pay a bribe to Zhang Jun? The ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period actually came to power and admitted defeat to the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, this admission of defeat is too unacceptable. ”

"Ask Wang Jing to draw lots again!"

"If you have a kind, you won't accept the other party's admission of defeat and fight with the other party. ”

The audience was crowded, but it did not affect the decision of the referee on the stage at all: "Zhang Jun of Mars Peak admits defeat, and Wang Jing of Yunxia Peak is promoted." ”

It's five spirit stones in hand, and it's still fast to participate in the competition to come to the spirit stones, and I earned ten spirit stones in half a day. Wang Jing was secretly proud in his heart.

In the third round, Wang Jing faced a black-faced man with a tenth-level qi refining system, who was about 30 years old or older, and it was estimated that he had no qualifications, and there was little hope of building a foundation. But looking at his sharp eyes, he is also a decisive person.

Wang Jing was not polite, and when he went up, he instantly activated the cloud spirit seal, releasing a thick white mist to wrap the black-faced man, weakening the opponent's divine sense, and then smashed it with a low-level fireball talisman.