With the end of the competition in the third ring of the Fengshen Conference, the failed teams were shrouded in white light and left the third ring, although there were occasional casualties, but the strength of the referees of the Fengshen Conference was far above these monks, so if there was a very dangerous situation, the Fengshi referee would immediately take action to prevent the two sides from continuing to fight.

"It's finally my turn to make a move, don't worry, this time I don't need you to make a move, I can defeat the opponents one by one!" In the center of the valley, Jiang Weichang looked at the five very familiar monks opposite, and a sly smile appeared on his fat face.

The five monks obviously also saw the opponent's candidate, and they couldn't help but be taken aback, these people, like Jiang Weichang, were also monks who often fought in Fengshen City, and they were familiar with Jiang Weichang, and they knew that the strength of their five people was not as good as Jiang Weichang.

"Five Daoists, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I don't know if the strength of the five Daoists has increased!" Flying into the arena in the center of the valley, Jiang Weichang laughed arrogantly at the five monks opposite.

The five monks glanced at each other, their eyes showing hesitation, and one of the black-clothed Yuan clan monks snorted coldly: "I actually met this plague god, last time he blocked my path, this time I will definitely not let this person go!"

"Jiang Weichang is not easy to mess with, his mouth spitting lotus magic power with the shadowless wind chasing arrow is very difficult to deal with, at least I am not his opponent, we still have to study how to defeat him. A middle-aged Terran monk said with a frown.

"I haven't fought with Jiang Weichang, his mouth spits lotus, and the shadowless wind chasing arrow is powerful, but my Dari handprint is not weak, it's better for me to go to Jiang Weichang for a while, you look at his flaws in the back, if I can defeat Jiang Weichang, it's okay, if I lose, you will see Jiang Weichang's flaws, and defeat him, under my Dari handprint, all magical powers will show some flaws, it's just whether I can grasp it. The Terran monk with a hat standing beside the middle-aged Terran monk suddenly stepped out and walked towards Jiang Weichang.

Seeing that it was this person who made the shot, Jiang Weichang was slightly stunned in his heart, this celebrity monk is called Wan Tuo, and he is the most unfamiliar one among the five Jiang Weichang, he has participated in the last Fengshen Conference, and he has not fought with Jiang Weichang, if he didn't meet a big favorite player in the competition of sixty-four and thirty-two, this person may also be able to enter the top thirty-two of the last Fengshen Conference.

"It turned out to be Brother Wan Tuo, we didn't see each other at the last Fengshen Conference, and I didn't expect that this time we would fight in the first competition, the world is impermanent!" Although Jiang Weichang knew in his heart that Wan Tuo was not simple, Jiang Weichang's cultivation had increased a lot over the years, and he had the right confidence in defeating Wan Tuo.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wan Tuo knew very well in his heart the insidious place of the fat man in front of him, sneered again and again, his body shook, and the wide clothes on his body were instantly torn apart, revealing his true face.

After seeing Wan Tuo's original appearance, Xu Tianya and the four people behind him were all shocked, although Wan Tuo was a Terran monk, but there were countless runes carved on his body, and these runes kept circulating with Wan Tuo's every move, giving people a strange feeling.

"This is the rune of the barbarians, I didn't expect Wantuo to have barbarian blood, this person is not simple!" Xu Tianya knew the barbarians very well, and whispered softly.

"Great Day Mudra, Five Yuan Kunsha!" With both hands pinching a strange handprint, Wan Tuo suddenly punched Jiang Weichang, and at the same time as the fist was punched out, a huge light gate rose in the sky behind Wan Tuo, and in the light gate, a cloud of purple wind and sand flew out.

"Spit lotus in your mouth!" Jiang Weichang didn't care about Wan Tuo's extremely powerful attack, as soon as he opened his mouth, a white lotus flower erupted from his mouth, and the white lotus flower spun non-stop, turning Wan Tuo's attack into invisible.

The two fought fiercely in the valley for a thousand moves, although Wan Tuo's Dari handprint was extremely domineering, but in the face of Jiang Weichang's extremely obscene magic power to spit lotus flowers, there was no hope that they could break it, on the contrary, Jiang Weichang was extremely skilled in spitting lotus flowers, and even the aura consumed was not very much.

Seeing that the power of Wan Tuo's handprint was gradually weakening, Jiang Weichang smiled, his hands shook the sleeves of his robe, and a golden flying light suddenly flashed in the air, and instantly appeared in front of Wan Tuo's eyebrows, the speed was unbelievable.

"Shadowless Wind Chasing Arrow!" Wan Tuo was shocked when he saw this, he had long known that Jiang Weichang was obscene, but he didn't expect Jiang Weichang to be so obscene, and he would not use the Shadowless Wind Chasing Arrow until he consumed most of his spiritual power.

Although he was angry, Wan Tuo's strength was not weak after all, he pinched the Da Ri handprint with both hands, closed his hands and blocked his eyebrows, and the golden sword was instantly sandwiched in the palm of Wan Tuo's hand.

"Innocent!" Jiang Weichang saw that Wan Tuo actually wanted to use the Great Sun Mudra to clamp the Shadowless Wind Chasing Arrow, hehe smiled, his fingers turned suddenly, with Jiang Weichang's turn, Wan Tuo's hands felt a huge force burst in the palms of his hands, and really Wan Tuo's hands could no longer clamp the golden flying mang.

"Jiang Wei Chang wins this battle!" Just as the golden flying mang was about to fly into Wan Tuo's eyebrows, a voice sounded, and with this sound, a golden token blocked in front of Wan Tuo, and the golden flying mang hit the golden token and made a loud bang.

Wan Tuo, who was frightened by Jiang Weichang's killing blow and was in a cold sweat, bowed to the Wind Clan elder who shot in the sky, and then looked at Jiang Weichang angrily, looked at it for a while, and then left with hatred.

"It's a pity, Bai Lang wasted me a chance to chase the wind arrow without a shadow!" Jiang Weichang shook his head secretly, this blow was already a killing blow, if it wasn't for the Wind Clan Elder's action, Wan Tuo would definitely die in his own hands, according to the regulations, if the enemy is defeated, everything from the enemy will belong to the winner.

"I didn't expect Jiang Weichang to have this kind of magical power, this shadowless chasing wind arrow is also extraordinary, ordinary monks have no way to dodge!" Lei Wei looked at Jiang Weichang with some surprise, and said with a smile on his face.

"The carving insect skill, his shadowless wind chasing arrow can also deal with some wine bags and rice bags, if you meet us, you can break it at will. Nanyuan smiled disdainfully, and didn't seem to care about Jiang Weichang's shadowless wind chasing arrow.

As for Xu Tianya and the Shadow Chasing Arrow, both of them have cultivated magical powers that can increase the strength of their bodies, even if they take a blow to the Shadowless Wind Chasing Arrow, they may not have the slightest damage, although the power of the Shadowless Chasing Wind Arrow is not weak, but at most it can be about the same as the power of the lowest-level ground-level magic weapon, and the blow of the ground-level magic weapon, whether it is for the Shadow Priest or Xu Tianya, is no longer very effective.

Wan Tuo was defeated by Jiang Weichang, and the other four monks did not give up because of Wan Tuo's defeat, but the Yuan monk in black was the second to strike.

This Yuan clan master called Yuan Hate used the Yuan Clan's royal supernatural power of a thousand yuan as soon as he came up, although this person was not as good as the Qingfeng Village Fengxing that Xu Tianya had seen, but his strong body refining supernatural power was also quite extraordinary.

Even so, in the face of the fat man Jiang Weichang's extremely obscene magic power to spit lotus flowers, the fight is still very depressed, no matter how Yuan Hate attacks, the fat man is to exert his magic power of spitting lotus flowers to the limit, consuming Yuan Hate's aura, seeing this, everyone has already understood that Jiang Weichang, a dead fat man, seems to have only this one move, which is to spit lotus flowers in his mouth to consume the opponent's spiritual power, and then wait for the opportunity to use the shadowless wind chasing arrow to sneak attack the opponent.

Looking at each other and smiling, Xu Tianya and the four of them all shook their heads, Jiang Weichang's move can be said to be invincible for monks who are not strong in cultivation, if they face an opponent of their level, it will be too simple, no matter how strong the mouth is to spit out the lotus, it also needs the support of aura, and the strength of the opponent's attack directly determines how much Jiang Weichang consumes aura.

The strength of Yuan Hat, Wan Tuo and others, of course, will not consume much aura in Jiang Weichang, but if he meets a top master, he is afraid that a few attacks can consume most of the aura in Jiang Weichang's body.

In the face of Yuan Hatred, Jiang Weichang defeated Yuan Hatred without the slightest suspense, and this time Jiang Weichang learned very treacherous, after casting the Shadowless Wind Chasing Arrow, seeing that Yuan Hatred was not low, the Wind Clan referee made a move, Jiang Weichang directly took back the Shadowless Wind Chasing Arrow, but also saved a Lang Fei huge aura supernatural power.

Xu Tianya was quite surprised that Jiang Weichang could flexibly use the Shadowless Wind Chasing Arrow Divine Power, although the Divine Power was extremely powerful, but being able to fully and flexibly use the Divine Power was the most important point for the monk to master this magical power, based on this alone, Xu Tianya felt that Jiang Weichang's strength should be more than that, but Jiang Weichang had been hiding it deeply.

With Jiang Weichang defeating a Wind Clan monk again, Jiang Weichang has already defeated three monks by himself, Jiang Weichang at this moment no longer has the momentum of Fang Cai, standing there his body is trembling slightly, obviously the spiritual energy consumption in his body is huge, already, there is no way to continue.

The three opponents Jiang Weichang faced in this battle were not ordinary monks, they were all high-level Yuanying realm monks, although their strength was not as good as Jiang Weichang's, but if it weren't for Jiang Weichang's obscene supernatural ability to spit lotus flowers, it would not be possible to defeat three Yuanying monks in a row.

"Dead fat man, it's not good, Brother Xu, it's your turn to make a move!" Later, Lei Wei and the others also saw some clues, Lei Wei frowned and looked at Xu Tianyadao.

"This dead fat man can really pretend!" Xu Tianya had already seen that Jiang Weichang was not really exhausted of aura, but he didn't want to leak too many hole cards, so he laughed secretly in his heart, his body moved, and disappeared in front of Lei Wei and the others.

In a flash, Xu Tianya had already appeared behind Jiang Weichang, patted Jiang Weichang's shoulder and laughed in a low voice: "Brother Jiang doesn't have to pretend, leave the remaining two to me!"