After several more rounds of competition, Ning Bufan and Wei Ziqing had already participated in a competition, and naturally they won, but the others still did not get a number card. Ning Bugui competed once in the Concentration Realm venue.
There were especially many people watching. Seeing that the sky had darkened, Feng Yuan on the high platform raised a simple mirror. The mirror floated into the air, emitting soft white light, strong but not dazzling, and suddenly illuminated the surroundings.
As bright as day.
During this period, Wei Ziqing also dragged Yun Feiyang back to the Bamboo Sea. When he came back, he brought a lot of delicious food. Everyone watched the game while eating. It was so leisurely that they were not affected by the tension around them at all. People in the stands
The elders noticed this scene with sharp eyes and were quite speechless.
To be honest, the first few days of this competition were very boring. The people who were qualified to stand in this stand were all of good cultivation. Seeing these disciples going back and forth with each other, with many flaws, I was already a little impatient, but
I hope that the time will pass quickly so that I can see the competition between the elite disciples later. Soon a disciple on the competition stage attracted everyone's attention. Among the two people on the stage, one of them was Ning Zhiyang's fifth grader.
Disciple Ji Tong.
Hearing the war supervisor on the stage call out his number, Ji Ting looked calm and took several sips of wine into his mouth before staggering onto the stage. His opponent was a more serious-looking opponent.
When the disciple saw that Ji Tong smelled of alcohol and had a wine gourd hanging around his waist, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, but he still clasped his fists gracefully and said: "Feitianya disciple Huo Qing, please give me some advice!"
Ji Tong returned the gift calmly: "Ji Tong, Bamboo Sea!"
As he spoke, the wine gourd on his waist suddenly spurted out a stream of clear water, carrying a faint scent of wine and flowing directly onto the stage. The water seemed to have a guide, flowing from Jitong's feet towards the opposite side, soaking it.
Most of the stage.
A small wine gourd can hold so much water. It seems to be no ordinary gourd. Standing opposite him, Huo Qing had a strange feeling in his mind.
Ji Tong smiled and said, "Sorry, there was too much wine in it and it overflowed automatically."
The war supervisor frowned slightly, but after thinking that this was not a violation, he started to speak. Huo Qing's long sword immediately burst out with a bright sword light and attacked Ji Tong. Ji Tong calmly raised his right hand.
, the water on the ground near his feet suddenly trembled, floating as if spiritually, passing through Ji Tong's fingertips, condensing into a water curtain in front of him, the crystal clear water curtain was soft in the sky.
Shining brightly under the white light, the sword light hit the water curtain and exploded with a bang. The water curtain shattered with a "crash", but it did not fall to the ground. Instead, it turned into a blade of cold light, densely shooting towards Huo Huo.
Qing attacked and left.
Immediately there was an exclamation from the audience: "What kind of magic is this? It looks so strange?"
"The water flows from his gourd. Why does water need to be borrowed like this?"
Huo Qing obviously didn't expect Ji Tong to have such ability, but after all, he was still in the Mahayana stage of concentration, so he didn't panic at all. He jumped into the air with a loud roar, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a sword light that was ten feet long, and he slashed out
Separating the dense sword blades from the middle, the long sword weaved a dense sword network around the body. In the blink of an eye, these sword blades were smashed into pieces and turned into droplets of water falling on the ground. The long sword under Huo Qing's feet shone with cold light and turned into
A streak of sword light was as powerful as thunder, and it rushed straight away like a destructive force.
Ji Tong did not retreat but advanced, taking a step towards the stage. With both hands, he quickly pinched out magic spells. His fingers alternated, and a shadow of fingers appeared. The water on the ground suddenly rioted, and instantly rose to a height of more than two meters.
The water waves did not overflow the stage at all. Taking him as the starting point, a huge whirlpool was formed, submerging Huo Qing in the pool. Huo Qing suddenly felt a weight on his feet, and it seemed that he was struggling to move. There were sparkling waves in front of his eyes, and the water beneath his feet was
The waves were surging, and it felt like he was in the sea. His eyes turned cold, and an astonishing aura erupted. Golden light appeared all over his body, wrapping him in layers.
Ji Tong raised his hand casually, and with his movement, the water surface trembled, and a water column suddenly rose up, rushed into the air and turned into a giant dragon. It brought up huge waves that reached the sky, roared and opened its mouth of blood and rushed towards Huo Qing.
Qing spun on the spot and rushed out of the water. His long sword exploded with sword light and struck hard. The sword energy hit the dragon's head hard. The dragon roared, turned around in mid-air, and attacked Huo Qing's back again.
And go.
While Huo Qing was hurriedly dealing with the giant dragon in mid-air, the water flow started to move again, and several water columns popped up on the ground. Each water column contained a huge impact. Wherever Huo Qing dodged, there would be water spurts on the ground.
A huge water column appeared, and the scene was very spectacular. From time to time, there were many water swords and water walls attacking Huo Qing.
"This kid is quite interesting. He uses this water technique to perfection. He even uses the water in the gourd to save his spiritual power. His future is limitless!" an elder in the stands laughed.
"His magical weapon looks good, but it doesn't seem like something that came out of the Weapon Refining Pavilion!" Another elder said.
"Haha!" Ning Zhiyang chuckled, very satisfied with Ji Tong's long face, "My fifth disciple is the one who brought the art to the mountain. His wine gourd was obtained by his own dharma. It seems ordinary.
, in fact, there is a universe within it.”
"Hmph! After all, he is only in the middle stage of Concentration. It's not certain who will win in the end!" Le Li snorted coldly.
"That's right. The battle has just begun. Both of them are in the testing stage. It seems that Huo Qing has been suppressed, but he has not used his full strength yet." Cheng Qingyun quickly smoothed things over.
The battle on the scene became more and more fierce. The water waves turned into dense water arrows, hitting Huo Qing overwhelmingly. Huo Qing protected his whole body with his sword. The Wanliu Sword Technique was used to the extreme. Every time he sent out a sword energy, he made a huge sound.
There was an explosion of water waves, and the long sword in his hand suddenly came out and turned into a stream of light, cutting through the air and making a sharp whistle. It broke through Ji Tong's defensive water wall and rushed towards his face. With such a fast sword, Ji Tong
Tong hurriedly dodged to the left, and the long sword passed by, leaving a wound on his shoulder. Blood spattered on the ground.
Huo Qing made a move, and the long sword flew back into his hand. With the reflection on the water, he saw a huge wave coming towards him behind him. He raised his body again and rushed forward, his expression suddenly changed.
However, he seemed to have fallen into Ji Tong's trap.
Just when he fell into the water, the water around him suddenly surged up, so fast that he couldn't react, and turned into a huge water ball, wrapping his whole body in it, and the bones in his body creaked under the squeeze of the water ball.
There was a loud noise, and his neck seemed to be tightly strangled by an invisible hand, and his limbs were suppressed so that he could not move. Huo Qing's face turned pale, and the golden light on his body surged again.
"Bo!" There was a muffled sound, and the water ball shattered with a crash. Huo Qing took two steps back, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously injured, but he laughed: "I have to admit that you are indeed very powerful. You can concentrate with concentration.
You are the first to push me to this point in my mid-term cultivation, but so far, I have discovered your weakness."
"Weakness?" Ji Tong looked at Huo Qing.
"Yes, you have prevented me from getting close to you in unexpected ways from the beginning. All your attacks are also long-range attacks. Just now I hurt you with a flying sword. Although there are reasons for suppressing you due to my cultivation, it is also
It means that close attack is your weakness, as long as I get close to you, you will lose."
"Then I want to see how you can break through my attack range!" Ji Tong's magic weapon was shot again, and the water around Huo Qing burst out and turned into vines, flying flexibly in the air.
The snakes wrapped around Huo Qing, holding him in place. At the same time, all the water on the ground trembled, turning into a huge wave several feet high and rushing directly towards Huo Qing with the force of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, and was about to drown him.
, if this hit hit Huo Qing, even if he was not injured, he would be directly washed off the stage by the huge water wave.
Huo Qing swung his long sword quickly around his body, cutting off these snake-like vines. When he saw the huge waves that had rushed in front of him, he let out a loud roar, and his momentum surged again, and he rushed towards Ji Tong with huge pressure.
Go, Queran leaped up, and the long sword burst out with a bright sword light that was three feet long. The cold light was wanton, and the sword energy was overwhelming. With one strike of the sword, a huge wave separated from it with a crash. With another strike, the two meters on the ground were
The water was so high that the places struck by the sword light scattered in all directions. With a few "crash" sounds, it directly overflowed the stage. It was obvious that Ji Tong's move had been broken.
Huo Qing instantly appeared in front of Ji Tong and drew his sword again, obviously intending to chop Ji Tong off the stage. He seemed to have seen the hope of victory. However, Ji Tong suddenly smiled, and Huo Qing suddenly had a bad feeling.
, Sure enough, the gourd on Ji Tong's waist suddenly flew out automatically, and the glaze all over his body suddenly swelled up, turning into a huge wine gourd. The sword light struck the gourd, and the gourd just swayed slightly and hit Huo Qing directly.
It seemed clumsy, but in fact it flew out instantly. Huo Qing took a few steps back. At this moment, the gourd became bigger again. The huge wine gourd was hanging in the air, and it hit Huo Qing like a mountain. It was about to retreat.
Under the stage, Huo Qing gritted his teeth and waved his palm upwards.
With a "boom", there was a loud noise on the stage. When the wine gourd floated into the air again, Huo Qing fell down, obviously unconscious. The wine gourd bounced on the ground a few times with "bang bang" and returned to its original size before flying back to Ji Tong's side.
Ji Tong grabbed the gourd in his hand, and without waiting for the war supervising elder to speak, he slowly walked off the stage, without much joy of victory on his face.