Chapter 1112: top 3

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
Boom!

The white sword net was torn apart, turning into nine white flying swords and flying backwards.

The blue light on Chen Yunhai's body surfaced, and countless seawater emerged behind him, quickly turning into a blue shark several feet in size, with wide mouth and fangs, lifelike.

The blue shark opened its **** mouth and pounced on Ouyang Yushuang.

Ouyang Yushuang's complexion was as usual, the magic trick was pinched, and the cold wind was blowing, and a white flying sword with a length of a few feet appeared in the void behind him, there were as many as five or six hundred.

Hundreds of white flying swords quickly merged into one, turning into a giant white tiger.

The blue shark opened its **** mouth and swallowed the white tiger.

Boom!

The body of the blue shark suddenly burst open, and a large number of white flying swords shot out at the same time. Dozens of white flying swords pierced through Chen Yunhai's body instantly, and Chen Yunhai turned into countless blue water vapors and suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, behind Ouyang Yushuang, a faint blue light lit up, and the blue light suddenly turned into Chen Yunhai.

A white light flashed, and a white light flew out from Ouyang Yushuang's body, instantly entangling Chen Yunhai's body. The white light was a white chain, and after the white chain was lit up with dense white runes, countless cold air rushed out. The body suddenly froze.

Countless white snowflakes fluttered in the wind, turning into a white ice sword that was about ten feet long, suspended above the frozen Chen Yunhai head, and the white ice sword could be cut off at any time.

"Ouyang Yushuang wins!"

"Hundred Swords Return to One, Little Divine Ability, Fellow Daoist He, your disciple has met an opponent."

Wang Changsheng said with a smile, Ouyang Yushuang has mastered the little supernatural power of Hundred Swords Returning to One, plus her practice of ice attribute swordsmanship, to a certain extent, restrained Chen Yunhai.

He Bin looked as usual, handed the Golden Gang Glazed Stone to Ouyang Hongsheng, and said, "I am willing to admit defeat, this girl has mastered the little supernatural power of Baijianhuiyi, and also has the magic weapon to restrain the sea of ​​​​clouds, so he is not wronged to lose. ."

Ouyang Hongsheng accepted the Jingang Glazed Stone and said with a smile, "This child has been interested in kendo since he was a child, and has mastered a small supernatural power. The old man never thought that she could defeat Daoyou He's disciple."

He said that with a smug look in his eyes.

A deafening roar sounded, and the entire ring exploded, and a large piece of red flames swept out. Huangfu Yu flew out of the sea of ​​​​fire, his breath was wilted, his body was charred black, and a scorched aura emerged from his body.

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised, Ouyang Yuerong sacrificed a special kind of flame, and only then defeated Huangfu Yu.

The top five came out soon, Ouyang Yuerong, Feng Yunyang, Ouyang Yushuang, Zhang Hongwu, Wang Huati, Wang Youwei, after a hard fight, with two second-rank high-grade puppet beasts with strong defenses, they were lucky enough to win. Ranked thirty.

To be honest, there are quite a few foundation-building cultivators who are more powerful than Wang Youwei, but they were unlucky. They encountered perverts such as Ouyang Yuerong and were eliminated early.

In the lottery competition, Zhang Hongwu faced off against Feng Yunyang, Ouyang Yuerong drew an empty lottery, and Wang Huabiao faced off against Ouyang Yushuang.

"Tong Daoyou, my concubine will bet you with a piece of golden magnetic spirit wood that is more than a thousand years old, and bet Hongwu to win, what do you think?"

Zhang Wuchen took out a piece of golden spiritual wood that was about two feet long. The surface of the spiritual wood was covered with light golden spiritual patterns, exuding a strange fragrance. So far, no one knows what kind of spiritual body Zhang Hongwu has.

The golden magnetic spirit wood is a special kind of spirit wood, which is often used in formations, and can also be used to refine magic weapons and restrain magic weapons that are smelted into metal.

Tong Wei hesitated for a moment, took out a black wooden box the size of a palm, and said, "Okay, this old man will bet with you a thousand-year-old chalcedony golden fruit."

"good."

Zhang Wuchen readily agreed, and other Nascent Soul cultivators also participated. Some bet on Zhang Hongwu's victory, while others were optimistic about Fengyunyang.

Since Wang Changsheng stepped into the world of immortality, let alone the spiritual body, he has never even fought against the cultivator Tianlinggen, which does not prevent him from being optimistic about Zhang Hongwu.

"Fellow Daoist Tong, I will bet with you two fourth-order low-grade demon pills. If you lose, give me two fourth-order Yin beast demon pills."

Wang Changsheng said through a voice transmission that the Yin Beast Demon Pill could be used to refine medicinal pills and assist Ye Haitang in his cultivation.

"I don't have so many demon pills for fourth-order yin beasts, I only have one, plus three demon pills for third-order high-grade yin beasts."

Wang Changsheng agreed that if Zhang Hongwu wins, he will make a lot of money.

"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, I'll take a piece of snow wood that is five thousand years old, and I bet you that if Hua Hao wins, I want that golden ganglia glass stone, how about that?"

Wang Changsheng sent a message to Ouyang Hongsheng that the value of the golden ganglia glazed stone was comparable to five thousand years of snow wood, otherwise he would not have taken it out to bet that Ouyang Yushuang's strength is not weak, but Wang Changsheng looks good on Wang Huati, even if he loses, it is nothing , anyway, he still has a lot of five thousand years of snow wood.

Feng Yunyang's eyes are dignified, the master has already given him a sound transmission, if he wins, he will be rewarded heavily.

He didn't know what kind of spiritual body Zhang Hongwu was. In the previous competition, Zhang Hongwu won with several powerful instruments.

As soon as his magic trick was pinched, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the arena, and thousands of cyan wind blades emerged one after another, covering the small half of the arena, hitting Zhang Hongwu like a meteor falling to the ground.

Zhang Hongwu was not in a hurry, the cyan bell in his hand swayed gently, and circles of cyan sound waves visible to the naked eye swept out, colliding with the dense cyan wind blades.

Boom!

With a series of roars, the two sides perished together, and a powerful air wave that was visible to the naked eye erupted.

A dazzling blue light lit up on Fengyun Yang's body, and when he turned his right hand, a cyan air mass appeared on his hand, hula, the cyan air mass suddenly turned into a cyan tornado with a height of several dozen meters, and went straight to Zhang Hongwu. .

clang clang!

A circle of cyan sound waves swept out, and as soon as it approached the cyan tornado, the cyan sound waves collapsed like thin paper, as if they had never appeared.

Zhang Hongwu took out a small white mirror with a simple shape. There were some pale silver patterns on the edge of the mirror. The white light flashed, and a white light beam with a thick bowl flew out of the small white mirror and hit the cyan tornado instantly.

Boom!

The cyan tornado suddenly exploded, and the white beam of light disappeared.

"Duchenless mirror, isn't this Madam Zhang's magic weapon? It seems that Madam Zhang is very optimistic about this junior."

He Bin said with a smile.

Zhang Wuchen nodded and smiled: "My concubine is optimistic about this child, I hope she will live up to her expectations."

Feng Yunyang's eyes flashed with surprise, his face became more and more solemn, and he had to take other measures. A tempting voice suddenly sounded: "Feng Daoyou How come you don't know how to pity fragrance and jade?"

For some unknown reason, Feng Yunyang felt his head dizzy when he heard this sound, and subconsciously looked towards Zhang Hongwu, Zhang Hongwu's eyes flashed with bursts of blue light.

Feng Yunyang only felt that the surrounding environment had changed, and suddenly appeared in a peach blossom forest with the fragrance of birds and flowers, the ground was full of fallen petals, and the air was filled with a strong fragrance of flowers.

"Not good, illusion."

A severe pain came, Feng Yunyang opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the environment in front of him suddenly changed. He fell to the ground, and three green flying knives were suspended above his head, and they would be cut off at any time.

"Zhang Hongwu wins."

Feng Yunyang's face turned into a pig's liver color. He still had a hole card that he didn't use, but he lost to Zhang Hongwu. With a sigh, he jumped off the ring in a sullen mood.

"The body of the spirit pupil?"

Wang Changsheng wondered, with a curious expression on his face.