The cyan tornado hit the cyan shield, and there was a muffled sound. The cyan shield shook continuously, with many cracks appearing on the surface, and the aura dimmed.
Two giant fireballs with a diameter of five feet shot out and hit the azure shield. The azure shield was submerged in the rolling flames. Before the flames dissipated, two more giant fireballs hit.
There was a loud rumble and waves of heat.
Liu Sheng pinched the magic formula, and the blue shield burst into dazzling blue light, and the flames slowly dissipated.
There were many cracks on the surface of the cyan shield, and it was severely damaged.
Two two-foot-long white ice picks flew out and hit the azure shield accurately. There were two muffled sounds, a burst of green smoke, and more cracks on the surface of the azure shield.
A giant wind blade more than ten feet long shot out and struck the cyan shield. The cyan shield was split into two. The giant wind blade struck the cyan light curtain on Liu Sheng's body, causing a muffled sound.
"The wind and the remaining clouds are perfect!"
Liu Sheng frowned, this was a second-level spell, and Shen Long had actually mastered it to perfection.
That's not all. Judging from Shen Long's casting speed, he has also mastered the Wind Blade Technique and the Ice Cone Technique to great perfection.
Shen Long raised his right hand, and a green tornado swept out and was in front of Liu Sheng in an instant.
Liu Sheng quickly took out five cyan flying knives. Judging from their spiritual energy fluctuations, they were all high-grade magic weapons.
The five cyan flying knives merged into one and turned into a huge blade with flashing cyan light, slashing towards the cyan tornado.
There was a loud noise, and the green tornado was smashed into pieces. Hundreds of giant wind blades flew out. Most of the giant wind blades hit Liu Sheng's body-protecting aura one after another. There was a muffled sound, and Liu Sheng's body-protecting aura dimmed. Come down.
Two giant fireballs smashed over, creating a wave of heat.
Just as Liu Sheng was about to cast a spell to resist, a sharp hissing sound sounded, making his head feel dizzy.
The giant fireball hit his protective spiritual light, exploded, and submerged Liu Sheng's figure, becoming looming.
Five yellow flying knives shot out, easily piercing Liu Sheng's protective aura, and flew past Liu Sheng's left and right sides.
Liu Sheng was unscathed and broke out in a cold sweat.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Shen, for showing mercy."
Liu Sheng clasped his fists and said, pinching the magic formula, the lid of the giant green cauldron flew up, and the gold-eating ants flew out and returned to Shen Long.
"I accept it, Fellow Daoist Liu."
Shen Long said humbly, putting away the spiritual insects.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, Xiaoyou Shen has actually mastered the wind control technique, fireball technique, water shield technique, ice cone technique, wind wall technique, wind blade technique, and wind rolling residual cloud technique to great perfection. Not bad!"
Master Qianyang praised.
"You are so complimented by Daoyou Chen. There is still a big gap between Master Nephew Shen and Xiaoyou Qian."
Bingcan Zhenren's mouth was modest, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
He did not expect that Shen Long would practice multiple spells to great perfection, which was extremely rare among the many foundation-building monks of the Yuling Sect.
"He has already advanced to the top 16, and I feel he can advance to the top ten."
Master Jin Dao said.
At the end of this round of competition, Ye Yuqing and Lin Sisi were eliminated, and sixteen foundation-building monks drew lots to compete again.
Except for Shen Long, the other foundation-building monks are at the lowest stage of foundation-building, and they also have foundation-building great perfection.
"Shen Long! I've never heard of this person!"
"Yes! When did such a person appear in the Yuling Sect?"
"This person has practiced many wind spells to great perfection. He should have used the spiritual bird as a second-level spiritual bird. However, the Wind Rolling Remnant Cloud and Wind Wall techniques are not easy to practice. This person is very talented in magic!"
All the monks were talking about Shen Long.
"Huh, Senior Brother Shen is one of the seventy-two elites of our Yuling Sect. He is dedicated to hard work and is an alchemist. He just keeps a low profile."
Qian Dafu looked proud.
The more powerful Shen Long is, the more respectable Qian Dafu will be.
"One of the seventy-two shows! Alchemist!"
The monks suddenly realized this and showed admiration on their faces.
Sixteen foundation-building monks drew lots to compete. This time, Shen Long's opponent was a graceful woman in a purple skirt.
As soon as the competition began, the woman in purple skirt presented a talisman with flashing green light, which turned into a green tornado and instantly arrived in front of Shen Long.
Shen Long reacted quickly. He raised his right hand and a green wall of wind appeared in front of him. At the same time, a thick blue water curtain emerged close to his body to protect his whole body.
The green tornado hit the green wind wall, and there was a muffled sound. The green tornado exploded, and a large number of giant wind blades flew out, hitting the green wind wall one after another, and the green wind wall collapsed.
Some giant wind blades hit the blue water curtain, causing ripples on the blue water curtain.
Shen Long frowned and quickly retreated. A large number of green vines emerged from the ground and headed straight for him.
He raised both hands, and two giant fireballs flew out and hit the green vines, which burned into ashes.
A green light lit up on Shen Long's back, and a pair of blue wings appeared. With a slight flap, he rose into the air and flew into the air.
He drew his hands in the void, and a huge red fireball appeared, emitting a terrifying high temperature, and headed straight for the woman in the purple skirt below.
Before the giant fireball even got close, a terrifying high temperature came oncoming.
Just as the woman in the purple skirt was about to cast a spell to resist, there was a sharp scream, and the giant fireball hit her protective aura. It exploded immediately and turned into billowing flames that drowned the figure of the woman in the purple skirt.
Before the flames dissipated, a second giant fireball hit, and at the same time a blue tornado swept through.
Shen Long raised his hands together and released cyan wind blades, ice picks, cyan tornadoes, giant fireballs, etc. to attack the woman in purple skirt.
The woman in purple skirt used her magic weapon to attack Shen Long, but Shen Long used his magic weapon to resist.
"Fellow Taoist, stop it, I admit defeat."
The woman in the purple skirt couldn't hold on for long, so she admitted defeat.
"Another Flying Technique is added, which is getting more and more interesting. How many more techniques will he practice to perfection?"
Master Qianyang's face was full of curiosity.
"Even with the help of his natal spiritual bird, he is still young and can practice so many sect-style spells to perfection. His talent in spells is not low. It is a pity that he did not join our Zixiao Sect."
Master Qian said in a regretful tone.
"Senior nephew Shen can also be better trained in our Yuling Sect."
Xu Yang said.
"Congratulations! Senior Brother Shen! You've made it to the top ten."
Qian Dafu congratulated him with a happy face.
Ye Yuqing and other acquaintances congratulated Shen Long one after another. Lin Sisi also came over and said with a smile: "Congratulations! Junior Brother Shen, it would be even better if you can advance to the top five."
"I'll try."
Shen Long said seriously.
Sixteen foundation-building monks drew lots to compete, and the winner advanced to the top eight. The losers continued to compete, and two people were selected to become the top ten.
Five of the top ten are disciples of Xuanyang Sect, two are from Yuling Sect, and one is from Ba Dao Villa, Zixiao Sect, and Qixia Sect. Among them, Shen Long is the most conspicuous.
In the draw of lots, Shen Long's opponent was a big man in a red shirt. At the beginning of the competition, the big man in a red shirt threw out a long stick with flashing red light and swung the red stick at Shen Long.
A green light lit up on Shen Long's back, and a pair of green wings emerged. With a slight flap, he rose into the air and flew into the air, avoiding the long red stick.
He raised his right hand, and a green tornado swept out and headed straight for the man in red shirt.
The big man in the red shirt waved his long red stick and rushed forward, smashing the green tornado into pieces. Hundreds of giant wind blades flew out, but most of them were blocked by him. Several giant wind blades hit the body surface of the big man in the red shirt, and there was an explosion. There was a muffled sound, and several faint blood stains appeared on his body surface.
"Physical training!"
Shen Long frowned.
If it were a life and death fight, it would be easy to handle, and he would not hold back, but this was a sparring match.
"Just use whatever means you can to save his life."
Master Bingcan's voice sounded in Shen Long's ears.
Shen Long nodded, raised his hands, and two giant fireballs flew out and hit the big man in red shirt.
The big man in red shirt was about to take action when a sharp hiss sounded. This time, the spiritual attack did not work. The big man in red shirt swung his long red stick and smashed the giant fireball into pieces.
"A magic weapon to defend against spiritual attack!"
Shen Long frowned and his eyes fell on the red jade pendant on the chest of the big man in red shirt.
It is impossible to conquer the whole world with one move, and spiritual attacks are not invincible.
Before that, Shen Long was able to defeat the enemy, and the iron-tailed scorpion's spiritual attack was indispensable. This time, the divine attack did not work, and the opponent was still physically strong. Now it was difficult to deal with it.
Shen Long released a giant fireball to attack the big man in red shirt, while it flew to the ground.
He released more than 20,000 gold-eating ants, condensed into a spear with glittering golden light, and headed straight for the big man in red shirt, very fast.
The big man in red shirt waved the long red stick, transformed into numerous shadows of the stick, smashed the golden spear into pieces, and transformed into more than 20,000 gold-eating ants.
They suddenly condensed and turned into golden arrows.
The dense golden arrows went straight towards the man in red shirt. The man in red shirt waved his long red stick and blocked the golden arrows coming down.
Shen Long used the wind control technique to come behind the big man in red shirt and held out a small mirror with glittering golden light.
The Golden Ningjing Mirror is a top-grade magic weapon obtained from Xu Yunfeng. It can temporarily immobilize enemies or magic weapons.
He injected magic power, and the golden mirror sprayed out a stream of golden glow, heading straight for the man in red shirt.
Just as the man in the red shirt was about to avoid it, many thick green vines emerged from the ground and entangled his feet, making it impossible for him to avoid them. The golden glow fell on the man in the red shirt.
The big man in red shirt felt that his body could not move, as if an invisible big hand had grabbed him.
Shen Long sacrificed a blue seal and inserted a magic formula. The blue seal instantly grew in size and hit the big man in red shirt.
"Stop, Fellow Daoist Shen, stop, you win."
The referee announced quickly.
If this was smashed down, even if the man in red shirt was a physical practitioner, he would die.
"Accepted."
Shen Long said with clasped fists, put away the spiritual insects and magic weapons, and walked off the ring.
Among the crowd, a short, fat young man in a yellow shirt turned his eyes, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Shen Long successfully entered the top five, which was a very good result. There were two Xuanyang Sect disciples in the top five. In addition to Shen Long, there were also Yu Tianhong and Wei Tianming.
Wei Tianming is Wei Tianbao's clan uncle. He is a physical practitioner and defeated Yang Xue.
Yu Tianhong is a descendant of Fairy Yuncai, and has a cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building.
"This is interesting. Fellow Daoist Chen lost, but one of our three sects has a disciple who made it to the top five. How should this be calculated?"...
Master Jin Dao said.
"How about we let the three of them compete to see who can get the first place?"
Fairy Yuncai suggested.
Master Bingcan and Master Jindao both had no objections and agreed.
Shen Long and the other three drew lots to compete. Shen Long drew an empty number and advanced directly to the next round.
Yu Tianhong competed with Wei Tianming, and there was a set of top-quality magic weapons. Wei Tianming couldn't block the attack of the top-quality magic weapons, and lost to Yu Tianhong.
"This isn't fair! Mrs. Yu."
Jin Dao Zhenren frowned and said.
"Why is it unfair? I can't let my descendants have the best magic weapon and don't use it!"
Fairy Yuncai disagreed.
"Master Nephew Shen is only in the middle stage of foundation building. It's not fair at all if Yu Xiaoyou uses a complete set of top-quality magic weapons."
Bing Canzhen said with a frown.
"He doesn't need a complete set of the best magic weapon. It's okay to use a single piece! Don't tell me that he can't use a single piece of the best magic weapon."
Fairy Yuncai said.
"One piece is fine."
Master Bingcan agreed.
Shen Long competes with Yu Tianhong, and the winner will be ranked third.
At the beginning of the competition, Shen Long raised both hands, and two giant fireballs flew out and hit the opponent.
Yu Tianhong quickly used a golden shield to block the two giant fireballs, and the flames drowned the golden shield.
He took out a golden scimitar and headed straight towards Shen Long. This was a top-quality magic weapon.
With a flick of Shen Long's wrist, the five spirit beads burst out with dazzling five-color spiritual light, and a thick five-color light curtain emerged, protecting his whole body.
The power of the best magic weapon is so powerful that even the Wind Wall Technique cannot stop it.
The golden scimitar hit the five-color light curtain, and there was a muffled sound.
A golden ball flew out and was in front of Shen Long in an instant.
Shen Long raised his right hand, and a giant wind blade flew out and struck the golden ball.
The golden ball bloomed with dazzling golden light, exploded, and turned into a huge golden thunder light, drowning Shen Long's figure, and most of the arena was submerged by the golden thunder light.
Yu Tianhong was about to use other methods when his consciousness sensed that Shen Long appeared behind him.
Just as he was about to take action, two giant fireballs hit his body-protecting aura. The flames engulfed his figure and the body-protecting aura became slightly dim.
With a muffled sound, his protective aura shattered, and a spear with endless golden light flew out from behind him and passed him by.
Yu Tianhong was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. If it was a life and death fight, he would have died.
"You win."
Yu Tianhong said.
He couldn't figure out why Shen Long suddenly appeared behind him. If it were a head-on fight, he would not lose so quickly.
"The Great Perfection of the Whirlwind Technique! Fellow Daoist Lin, your disciples of the Yuling Sect are very talented in magic techniques!"
Master Qianyang praised.
Shen Long used the whirlwind technique to avoid Yu Tianhong's attack, came behind Yu Tianhong, and won with a sneak attack.
Master Bingcan looked approvingly and said, "Senior nephew Shen is really good, haha, fellow Taoists, thank you very much."
He becomes the biggest winner and gets all the bets.
The competition ended here. Shen Long won third place and became the biggest dark horse in Xuanyang Competition. He also successfully gained the attention of the three alchemy monks of Bing Can Zhenren.
