People feel refreshed when they are happy!

I made a lot of spiritual crystals for nothing and regarded wealth as life as the ingot, and now I felt like I had chicken blood injected, and my expression was extremely excited.

"Look at me!"

He threw this sentence at Huo Xuan and others, reached out and slapped the sword box on the back, and twelve gold swords shot out, immediately turning into a sword and shield in front of him. Yuanbao flew up, stepped on the sword and shield, and floated onto the ring. His extraordinary voice immediately won a burst of applause from the audience.

Immediately afterwards, another figure rushed onto the ring and landed opposite Yuanbao. This person was a young man in his twenties, with a handsome face and a slightly feminine appearance. He was wearing a red robe, which gave people a very strange feeling. He was Yuanbao's opponent today, Wen Boyan, a second-grade Xuanshi from Chilian Valley, and ranked 28th on the comprehensive strength list.

"Two guys come to sign up!"

The ape, standing among the two, yawned and said lazily. This old man served as the referee and was quite unruly. In the last battle between Huo Xuan and Jinyan, he did not allow the two to register. At this moment, he seemed to remember this ring rule.

"Chinlian Valley, Wen Boyan!" A sharp voice came. This Wen Boyan not only looked sissy, but even his voice sounded a little confused.

Yuanbao frowned, plucked his energy and said loudly: "I am Lijiang, Tianshidao, Yuanbao Zhenren!" In the Xuanmen, Xuanshi who dared to call himself a real person are all peerless strong people. Yuanbao is thick-skinned and puts gold on his face, which means he is a prestigious person.

"The Heavenly Master Dao is not in Yandang Mountain, Linchuan. When did you run to Lijiang?" Yuan Gong looked at Yuanbao with a curious look on his face.

"How do you know where my Tianshidao Mountain Gate is!" Yuanbao was even more surprised than him. Tianshidao has been passed down from generation to generation, with few people, and it is impossible to prevent the strong enemy from attacking. The place where the mountain gate practice is very secret, and basically no one knows it. Yuanbao couldn't figure out how the Thunder God's face in front of him knew.

"Looking at your shameless and shameless philanthropist, no one can train such a disciple except the old mao." The monkey glanced at Yuanbao with a funny expression, waved his hand, and said, "You can start!" After that, he flashed away, sat down at the wooden chair in the back corner of the arena, and crossed his legs.

At this moment, he forgot the rules of the arena again. Before the competition begins, he has to distance ten feet apart.

Yuanbao's head was still confused. Who is the sacred face of this Thunder God? Hearing his tone, he seemed to know his master, his bull nose. He was wondering, and suddenly a black light flashed in front of him. When he came to his reaction, he saw six conical talisman soldiers in his eyes, and the black light flashed towards his chest.

"Damn, sissy, you're sneak attacking!"

Yuanbao was furious and pinched the seal in his hand. Qimen Dunjia appeared, and immediately a layer of spiritual light shield radiated, blocking the six black cones. At the same time, under the control of his mind, the golden sword and shield hanging above his head cracked open with a "boom" and turned into twelve golden lights "swoosh" to attack the sissy Wen Boyan.

The two were only two or three feet apart. In Yuanbao's counterattack, twelve gold swords shot in an instant. Seeing that he failed to attack, Wen Boyan immediately waved his hand to sacrifice a treasure pagoda talisman soldier, which surged in the storm, hanging above his head, and emitted a colorful light of spirit. The gold swords attacked the gold swords, all of which were blocked by the colorful light of spirit. At the same time, Wen Boyan controlled the black cone to attack the enemy, while starting to retreat and widen the distance between the two.

Yuanbao completely forgot the rules of Tianshi's 'safety first'. He looked angry and chased him up, roaring angrily: "Sister, I hate others' sneak attacks the most. I must chop you alive today!" He has always loved to take advantage of him, but he almost suffered a loss today. He was angry in his heart. He didn't care about the attack of the black cone and pinched it out with both hands. Twelve money swords immediately condensed into a huge money sword in the air, and it was like a slash in the air.

boom!

The colorful pagoda above Wen Boyan's head was hit by the giant sword of money. The light of spirit flashed and a loud bang. Before he could react, the giant sword of money was hung high and slashed down again.

Boom boom boom boom...

After six or seven swords fell in a row, the spiritual light emitted from the seven-colored pagoda was obviously dimmed. However, Wen Boyan controlled the six black cones that attacked Yuanbao, but did not cause any damage to Yuanbao's Qimen Dunjia.

It is obvious that the Qimen Dunjia on Yuanbao is far more defensive than Wen Boyan's seven-color pagoda. Wen Boyan also saw this and quickly waved his hand to sacrifice a round bead that emitted blood and blocked the giant money sword above his head.

"This little miscellaneous hair is more bloody than the old miscellaneous hair of the golden cauldron!"

The ape, who was watching the game at the back corner of the ring, was half-squinted, and a hint of unaware smile appeared on Thunder's face.

Inside the mid-air pavilion.

Everyone in Tingxuan is also very concerned about the competition between Yuanbao and Wen Boyan. Especially the old man Chimei, Wen Boyan is one of the few disciples with great potential in his Chi Lian Valley. Therefore, this old man is particularly concerned about this game.

"Senior sister, do you think which of them has a better chance of winning?" Jiang Qing from Fengming Pavilion looked at Fairy Jia, a woman in Taoist robe sitting next to her, and suddenly asked.

"The Xuanshi fights, with the same cultivation level, one is used to compare magic and two is used to compare talisman soldiers." Fairy Jia turned from his junior sister to the old man Red Eyebrow with a solemn face, smiled slightly, and continued: "From the current perspective, the talisman soldiers of Tianshidao are obviously better than those of fellow Red Eyebrow Taoist disciples. As for spells, although they have not yet used them, one thing is certain that Tianshidao has a long inheritance and its magic is the authentic Xuanmen sect and profound. Even if it is compared with my Fengming Pavilion, it will not be much inferior!"

Although she didn't say anything explicitly, the meaning of the words was obvious, but Yuanbao would definitely win. Others didn't think anything after hearing this, but the old man Red Eyebrow felt a little harsh. Due to the identity of the speaker, he couldn't refute it, so he could only say lightly: "The fairy's analysis is incisive, I admire him!"

Fairy Jia smiled at him and continued to pay attention to the events below without saying much.

On the ring, various talismans and weapons were flashing inspiration, and they fought back and forth, fighting fiercely. Although the Yuanbao attack was strong, the opponent was not weak. With one talisman, they had to resist and had the remaining strength to fight back. The two fought for more than half an hour, but they did not decide the outcome.

After a long time of attack, Yuanbao was even more angry. But when he waved his hand, he actually put all the twelve gold swords into the box. At the same time, he stepped on the seven stars, pinched the seals with both hands, muttered and chanted spells, and began to cast the unique magic of the Heavenly Master Dao.

Seeing this, Wen Boyan immediately seized this opportunity and controlled the most attacking Blood Shadow Bead on his body and smashed it towards Yuanbao. His Blood Shadow Bead was sacrificed with the secret technique of Red Refining Valley. Although it was a second-grade talisman soldier, its attack power could barely reach the third-grade talisman soldier level. With repeated bombardment, the Qimen Dun Armor on the surface of Yuanbao's body began to become a little dim.

Yuanbao did not realize it at all and was dedicated to casting spells. He had absolute confidence that before his spell was completed, the opponent's "sissy" would definitely not be able to break through the defense of Qimen Dunjia.

After a few breaths, as Yuanbao's spell stopped, a dark cloud condensed out of thin air and enveloped the arena. Inside the dark cloud, thunder thunder and lightning flashed, and it looked extremely powerful.

With Yuanbao's current cultivation level, he has the ability to bless the Three-Pole magic to attack the enemy. At this moment, he sacrificed the most powerful "Five Thunder Strike" among the Three-Pole magic of the Heavenly Master Dao, hoping to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

With the power of the "Five Lightning Strike", it is difficult to break through the opponent's talisman defense in one fell swoop. After the spell was brewing, his hands changed, and he pinched out a mysterious seal again, and pointed a dark cloud hanging in the air with one finger.

Rumble...

The thunder suddenly erupted, alarming all directions. An extremely huge aura of pressure came out from the depths of the dark clouds. Then, five golden arcs as thick as buckets fell in the air. The electric snake danced wildly, crackling, and then blasted towards Wen Yanbo.

"Level 4 spell!"

Wen Boyan was shocked when he saw this. The five electric arcs that were descending contained indestructible power, which obviously exceeded the scope of the Three Pole Spells. He couldn't figure out how the other party could have such a Taoist practice that he could use level 4 magic to attack him?

Without any hesitation, Wen Boyan tried to escape. If he was hit by these five electric arcs, the spiritual tower above his head would definitely not be able to stop it.

Yuanbao had long expected that he had this hand, so he bit his left index finger and dipped blood to quickly draw a spell in the palm of his right hand, and shouted loudly: "Give me your order!"

A red light shot out from his palm and instantly hit Wen Yanbo. He turned around to avoid the bombardment of lightning, and immediately stood there strangely, motionless.

At this time, five golden arcs as thick as buckets attacked down. With the rumbling thunder, Wen Yanbo was surrounded by three meters of lightning arcs. The pagoda above his head only resisted for a while, then exploded and damaged on the spot. A burst of shrill and miserable hissings came from the lightning arc with the burnt smell...

"Done!"

Yuanbao breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, with a smug expression on his face. But at this moment, he felt a gust of breeze sweeping past him. Then, the referee with the Thunder King's face appeared, his ape's arms relaxed, and he reached out to pick up Wen Yanbo, who was charred from the lightning arc.

With a wave of his sleeve, the remaining power of the "Five Thunder Strike" spell that had not yet disappeared instantly dissipated. The monkey glanced at Yuanbao, his old face showed surprise, and said in his mouth: "This battle, Lijiang, Tianshidao, Yuanbao wins!"

Facing this senior who easily took out the sissy from the "Five Thunder Strikes" he had sacrificed, and did not lose half of his hair, Yuanbao did not dare to be disrespectful. He bowed to the other party and flew off the stage.

At the same time, two Xuanshi from the Red Refining Valley came to the stage and carried Wen Yanbo, who was struck by lightning, and quickly treated him. If the Ape Gong had not taken the final action and rescued Wen Yanbo in time, his life would have been over.

"Yuanbao, what a day's curse!"
Chapter completed!