Chapter 62: Victory in the First Battle
The opening of the black jar is extremely small, and it can only accommodate the next hand to enter and exit, and it is so black that people can't see the situation inside.
"Who will come first?" the middle-aged Taoist priest grabbed the black jar and shook it, looking at the three of them and asked.
According to the regulations, whoever draws lots first will start the competition first, and no one wants to be this bird, and for a while, the atmosphere was a little depressing.
The elders did not speak, and the children of the various families did not dare to move around casually, gathered together, and whispered.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Changsheng carefully observed the young juniors of other families, the three people brought by the Lin family, Lin Yuyao and Lin Qingshu are all seventh-level qi refining, but Lin Yuyao's mana fluctuations are more obvious, it seems that not long after breaking through the seventh layer, he has not been able to restrain his mana freely, but he is the last young man who has the strength of the eighth-layer of qi refining.
The Liu family participated in the competition, two women and one man, both of whom were at the seventh level of qi refining, Wang Changsheng was not interested after a casual glance, with his current strength, the same level was no longer in his eyes.
When Wang Changsheng's eyes looked at the children of the Li family, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, the Li family brought three men, two Qi Refining Eight Layers, what surprised Wang Changsheng was not these two Qi Refining Eight Layers, but a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, although the young man only had seven Qi refining layers, but I don't know why, Wang Changsheng felt a dangerous aura from the young man.
"Huh," the young man of the Li family seemed to notice Wang Changsheng's gaze, looked at Wang Changsheng, and after carefully looking at Wang Changsheng, he saw that Wang Changsheng only had the seventh level of qi refining, so he no longer paid attention to it.
"What's the matter, Tianxing," asked a middle-aged man beside the young man of the Li family, who looked seven or eight points similar to the young man, his tone quite doting.
"It's nothing, father," the young man shook his head, not mentioning Wang Changsheng.
"It's okay," the middle-aged man nodded, but his gloomy gaze was towards Wang Changsheng and the three of them, and after seeing that the three of them were all at the seventh level of qi refining, he stopped paying attention.
"It's better for the little sister to come first!" After a slight groan, the middle-aged beauty sighed and took the lead in breaking the deadlock.
After a little fumbling, the middle-aged beauty took out a bamboo stick from the black jar, which was engraved with a bright red word "Wang".
"The old rule, the first scene is between the Wang family and the Liu family, and the second scene is between our Lin family and the Li family," the middle-aged Taoist priest took the bamboo stick in the hand of the beautiful woman and said, a trace of imperceptible worry flashed in his eyes.
The old man with the crane hair threw the snake-headed crutch in his hand into the open space, and the snake-headed crutch was under the control of the old man, and after a fuzzy shaking nearby, he drew a circle of acres in the open space.
"Okay, those who take the initiative to admit defeat, those who get out of the circle, and those who lose their ability to move are all considered losing, and now you can each send a disciple into the circle," the old man with one hand made a move, withdrew the snake-headed cane, and Mu Ran said.
And at the moment when his words fell, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in a red dress walked out of the Liu family's children, with a cherry mouth, willow eyebrows, and a full beauty embryo, which was Liu Huowu, who had a relationship with Wang Changsheng.
"Changsheng, you come to this battle, don't show mercy to the other party if she is a woman, if you have any means," Wang Shijie looked at the girl, and immediately said by name.
It has been less than a month since Wang Changsheng broke through the seventh layer of qi refining, it doesn't matter if he is defeated, anyway, he is still young, after learning that Wang Changsheng dared to hunt down a monk of the same rank alone, Wang Shijie had a mind to mention him, it is a good thing to be young and vigorous, but there is a degree in everything,
It's not good after that.
After Wang Changsheng agreed, he walked out with a calm expression, and the moment he walked into the circle, the breath on his body rose, and a layer of red light suddenly appeared on the surface of his body
Seeing this, the girl on the opposite side sneered, touched her waist with her right hand, took out a red short sword more than a foot long, threw it in front of her, and spit out the word "go" in her mouth, and the red short sword turned into a red light and flew towards Wang Changsheng.
Everyone present stared at the two of them, for fear of missing any details, especially the juniors of each family, who looked excited, but forgot that they would also be out later, and they were also the objects of observation by others.
Seeing this, Wang Changsheng's expression did not change, his right hand slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a red trident with a length appeared in front of him out of thin air, under the control of Wang Changsheng, he faced the red short sword, entangled together, and for a while, the two red lights converged, and the fight was inseparable, and it was equally divided.
"Huh," Seeing Wang Changsheng take out a trident instead of Vajra Suo, a hint of surprise flashed in Wang Shijie's eyes, and he returned to normal in a moment and continued to watch the fighting method.
Seeing this, Liu Huowu snorted lightly, and there were words in his mouth, obviously to cast a spell.
The Liu family has followed the pace of the Wang family over the years, and they have also made a lot of oil and water, but they are not so rich that even the juniors have two magic weapons, and the red sword and the trident can't tell the winner for a while, Liu Huowu can only put his hope on the spell.
At this time, as long as Wang Changsheng took out another magic weapon, he could end the battle, but in this way, it was easy to attract the attention of others, and as a last resort, Wang Changsheng was unwilling to expose the secrets on his body, at least, not now.
Therefore, at the same time as the girl recited the spell, Wang Changsheng also pinched the trick and got up, and before the girl's spell was formed, with one hand raised, a fist-sized red fireball flashed out, and smashed towards the girl with a blazing aura.
Seeing the crimson fireball flying towards her, a hint of surprise flashed in Liu Huowu's eyes, the other party's spell casting speed was so fast, but she didn't have time to think about it, she hurriedly withdrew the spell that was about to take shape, her toes touched the ground slightly, and her figure flashed, and she appeared not far away.
With a "bang", the fireball flew into the air and smashed to the ground, and there was immediately an additional pit several inches deep on the ground, which made Liu Huowu, who had escaped the catastrophe, break out in a cold sweat.
At this moment, there were two "huh" and "huh", and two more red fireballs flew towards Liu Huowu.
Seeing this scene, Liu Huowu's expression changed greatly, and the other party's spell casting speed was too fast!
This time, the two fireballs did not hit the ground, one circled, and then circled back, flying towards Liu Huowu again.
At the same time, Wang Changsheng's lips moved slightly, and a little red light appeared in front of him, and after a while, two fingernail-sized flames appeared out of thin air, and soon swelled to the size of a fist, and flew towards the girl again.
Liu Huowu had a hard time dodging the two fireballs, but with the addition of these two fireballs, he looked panicked, stumbled under his feet, and fell to the ground, looking embarrassed.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Changsheng manipulated four fireballs to fly towards the girl from different directions, and before the girl could stand up, the fireball arrived in front of her, and the girl was about to be burned to death by the rolling flames.
"Stop, let's admit defeat," Seeing this scene, the middle-aged beauty outside the circle hurriedly shouted, her figure shook, appeared next to the girl, her sleeves shook, and suddenly the wind blew out all the fireballs.
The middle-aged beautiful woman glanced at Wang Changsheng meaningfully, turned around and walked out.
The girl also hurriedly stood up, her face turned red, and with a move with one hand, a red light flew back into her hand, turned into a red short sword, snorted lightly, and walked out of the circle.
Seeing the fireball technique cast by Wang Changsheng, the young generation who were fighting outside the circle was in a commotion, and they couldn't help but talk about it.
"Why is this guy so fast?"
"yes! He cast a fireball in less than half the time it took me to cast it, which is too fast!"
"Stupid, I haven't seen this before, looking at its casting speed, it is obvious that he has cultivated the fireball technique to the realm of Xiaocheng. ”
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