Before tea time, when Chen Changan flew to the third ring to compete, Long Li and Mu Wanqing nodded, and they immediately walked to their own thunder ring to prepare for the next game.
When Long Lifei entered the ring, his opponent Yan Cong was already standing on the ring with his hands behind his back and his clothes fluttering. He had obviously been waiting for a long time.
"Your name is Long Li, right? I thought that after I got the No. 1 lottery and learned that I was going to fight Yan Cong, I was so scared that I didn't dare to show up."
As he spoke, Yan Cong licked his lips and looked at Long Li, who had thin skin and tender flesh in front of him, as thin as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind, and said gloomily:
"Don't worry, there are elders here to guard you, I won't kill you."
"Didn't Chen Chang'an cut off one of my arms? Then today I will smash your hands and feet alive to see if Chen Chang'an can find four White Bone Myogenic Pills?!"
While speaking, Yan Cong held his right hand, and a Fire Cloud Ruler appeared in his palm. Spiritual power was poured into the Fire Cloud Ruler. In an instant, the fire swelled. The wind helped the fire, and the blazing flames enveloped Yan Cong in just an instant. His body made him look fierce and powerful.
"I have just broken through to the fifth level of the spiritual realm, and before I have opened my own dojo, I dare to participate in the magical power ranking competition!"
"Boy, if you want to blame him, blame him Chen Chang'an! I, Yan Cong's anger, you should take over for him Chen Chang'an!!"
Faced with Yan Cong's threatening voice, Long Li yawned, then turned around, looked at the elder in charge of Arena No. 1 with a cute look on his face, and asked:
"Elder, hasn't it started yet?"
"If I don't start now, I'm going to be annoyed to death by this guy!"
"..."
The elder was stunned, wiped his forehead and snorted coldly, but when he was about to speak, the morning and evening bells of heaven and earth rang, so the elder simply waved his hand:
"Game start!!"
Yan Cong snorted coldly. He knew that he was no match for Chen Changan, but against a Long Li who had just broken through the fifth level of the spiritual realm and had not yet accepted the inheritance of magical powers, wasn't it easy to catch him?
Not to mention that he also has a magical skill taught by the Holy Son, which is prepared for Chen Changan!
"You brat, you are so sharp! Wait until I, Yan Cong, pull out all the teeth in your mouth. How long can you continue to be arrogant?!"
"Yan Cong, are you afraid of Chen Chang'an? Are you..."
Long Li pulled out the Cold Dragon Sword, and when he flipped his hand seals, terrifying ice spiritual power surged out, and a burst of mist rose from the arena at a speed visible to the naked eye:
"Aren't you afraid of me, Long Li?!"
Swish, swish, swish! !
As soon as he finished speaking, before Yan Cong could react, Long Lisu raised his hand, and hundreds of sharp ice picks appeared behind him, heading straight for Yan Cong's old face.
Frost and Ice Cone Technique!
Different from the frost and ice cone technique that he used when he first broke through the spiritual realm in the past, after breaking through to the fifth level of the spiritual realm, Long Li's control of ice spiritual power has reached an extremely terrifying level. In addition to the more lethal power of the condensed ice cone, it also More flexible.
Moreover, there is spiritual pull between the ice picks. Hundreds of ice picks seem to form a magnificent killing array, which can attract the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to kill together.
"Fire cloud ruler, fire cloud surging into the sky, kill me!!"
Yan Cong snorted coldly and did not show any weakness. He picked up the Fire Cloud Ruler in his hand and struck it directly.
How could he, Yan Cong, give in when facing a junior who had just broken through to the spiritual realm? !
boom!
Countless flames soared into the sky, the temperature of the entire arena rose sharply, and the water vapor produced by the fierce collision of fire and frost shot straight into the sky.
clank! !
The Han Jiao Sword and the Fire Cloud Ruler collided with each other, and the sound of metal and stone striking against each other resounded throughout the surroundings.
Whether it was Long Li or Yan Cong, they would not hold back any time they met, using all their strength to suppress each other in the shortest possible time.
Bang bang bang! !
The two figures continued to fight in the sky above the ring, moving left and right, up and down, until only afterimages were left.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Yan Cong became more and more frightened as he fought. He thought that with his cultivation at the peak of the fifth level of the spiritual realm, he would be able to deal with a kid who had just broken through to the fifth level.
Unexpectedly, Long Li's spiritual power, his control over the techniques, and his timing...
Still above him? !
From the beginning of the handover, Long Li almost always pressed Yan Cong to beat him. The Fire Cloud Ruler in his hand was so trembling that he almost lost his hand after being slashed by the Han Jiao Sword.
Faced with the terrifying flames he released, Long Li, who possesses ice spiritual power, seemed to specifically restrain him. Under the invasion of the cold wave, not to mention the fire control attack, even Yan Cong himself had a thick layer of fire on his body. of frost.
Although he was unwilling to admit it, the power of frost released by Long Li was far greater than Yan Cong's ability to control fire.
"The art of sound killing, big dragon elephant sound!!"
Taking advantage of Yan Cong's distraction, the God of Longli Mountain came around to his side and suddenly launched the sonic technique Big Dragon Elephant Sound. In an instant, the invisible sound waves turned into sharp sound waves, hitting Yan Cong's head directly. past.
Caught off guard, Yan Cong's eyes briefly glazed over.
"good chance!"
Long Li came around behind Yan Cong, the cold light of the Hanjiao Sword in his hand rose sharply, and the ice spiritual power soared into the sky, making the clothes around Long Li make a hunting sound;
"Ice Soul Dragon, kill!!"
Roar! !
The earth-shattering dragon roar resounded throughout Jiuzhou, and countless ice spiritual powers surged to form a phantom of a hundred-foot-long divine dragon.
After breaking through the fifth level of the spiritual realm, the phantom of the divine dragon condensed by Long Li was lifelike. In addition to the unrealized dragon body, it already had a dragon shape.
Boom!
As soon as the phantom of the divine dragon appeared, the elder responsible for guarding the arena suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.
When Yan Cong finally broke free from the sound of the dragon's image and his eyes regained clarity, a huge magical shadow carrying supreme ferocity came to him in a majestic manner.
"not good!!"
Yan Cong was shocked. Faced with the phantom of the divine dragon that almost occupied the entire arena, he had no way to avoid or retreat.
He knew that if he didn't block this blow, he would be defeated! Defeat is certain! !
"Delusional thoughts on the avenue of divine fire, red flames explode!!"
I thought that with my own strength, even without using magical powers, I could easily suppress Long Li, but now it seems...
If he doesn't use his magical powers, Yan Cong will definitely be defeated! !
As the terrifying supernatural power emerged, the deadly flames on the arena that had been suppressed by the endless cold wave began to surge dozens of times. The red flames enveloped the huge phantom of the dragon, and then, under the control of Yan Cong, exploded into an earth-shattering explosion. The sound of explosion swept across everything.
Boom! !
The terrifying supernatural power filled the surroundings. Under the explosion of red flames, the phantom of the dragon, which was more than a hundred feet long, exploded inch by inch. The destructive air wave continued to kill Long Li, who had just stabilized his body.
"Frost Spiritual Mirror, mirror up!"
Faced with such a terrifying delusion, Long Li was about to lose, but the high-grade spiritual weapon Frost Spirit Mirror projected a hazy mirror light, covering Long Li's body and resisting all air waves and attacks.
When the smoke and dust cleared and the air waves subsided, Yan Cong and Long Li still stood on the stage holding swords. Both of them were breathing heavily, obviously they had consumed a lot.
"Impossible! This is impossible!"
"You have clearly just broken through to the fifth level of the spiritual realm, and your foundation is not stable. How come you still have spiritual power in your body?!"
Yan Cong looked at Long Li, who still had the strength to fight, and began to doubt himself. Since the war, Long Li looked more relaxed and comfortable than Yan Cong. The spiritual power in his body was so powerful, not to mention Yan Cong. Cong, even compared with those strong men in the sixth level of the spiritual realm, is no less generous.
He, Yan Cong, even used his magical power, but he still couldn't suppress it. If he continued to fight...
"I said, you are afraid of Chen Changan, but you are not afraid of me, Long Li?"
Long Li put the Han Jiao Sword back into its scabbard, took a deep breath, and his eyes became sharper. It was obvious that he didn't intend to waste time with Yan Cong:
"If this young master hadn't just broken through to the fifth level of the spiritual realm and his aura was still unstable, you, Yan Cong, would have been defeated!"
"Looking at the entire Taishang Jiutian Palace, besides Chen Changan, who else can be called a genius in front of me, Long Li?!"
The words Long Li spoke were like sharp knives piercing Yan Cong's heart, making him go crazy instantly.
"Chen Changan! It's Chen Changan again!!"
Yan Cong looked up to the sky and screamed, the spiritual power in his body instantly broke through the seal set in advance, and then erupted with the terrifying pressure of the sixth level of the spiritual realm, and the sound was overwhelming.
It turns out that Yan Cong actually broke through to the sixth level of the spiritual realm within three months, but he set up a seal and pretended to be the fifth level of the spiritual realm, just to find an opportunity to kill him with one strike!
"I wanted to give Chen Changan a surprise after breaking your bones, but since you are in a hurry to die, I, Yan Cong, will help you!!"
, Yan Cong, who was overwhelmed by anger, no longer hid, and the pressure of the sixth level of the spiritual realm in his body swept away. He quickly formed seals with his hands and directly displayed another fire magic power:
"Red Flame Sky burns the mountains and cooks the sea, you die!!"
Bang bang bang! !
As soon as this magical power came out, the entire arena instantly turned into a sea of fire. The place where Long Li stood turned into a field of magma. Ten terrifying flames shot up into the sky, like ten active volcanoes erupting at the same time! !
It's so powerful that it can burn mountains and cook seas.
This was the terrifying magical power that Lu Ziang taught Yan Cong that day. Yan Cong had been keeping it to deal with Chen Changan, but he didn't expect to be forced to this point by Long Li...
"not good!!"
Seeing Long Li being engulfed in flames, the elder responsible for guarding Arena No. 1 could no longer sit still. As his spiritual energy shook, he wanted to rush down to the arena to rescue him.
After all, this is a magical power ranking competition, not a life and death battle. The sect has sent elders like them to sit here. In addition to maintaining order, the most important thing is to save the dying true disciples at critical moments.
After all, every true disciple is an extremely precious living force to the sect and cannot be lost.
But if the elder takes action, it means Long Li is completely defeated.
"What a magical power!!"
Just as the elder was about to rush onto the ring, Long Li's cold voice came from the endless flames:
"But it's not good enough!"
"Keep your eyes wide open and see what real supernatural power is!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, under the raging flames, pools of black water as black as ink suddenly appeared, rushing across the entire arena at a speed visible to the naked eye, surging endlessly.
""Five Emperors' Great Divine Powers", Black Emperor Xuanshui Fist!!"
Countless black streams of water appeared out of thin air, and with a roaring surge, they instantly extinguished the endless ferocious flames on the arena.
A black phantom wearing armor appeared behind Long Li. With Yan Cong's face full of horror, the black phantom punched out.
boom! !
One punch breaks all laws!
He didn't even have time to resist. Yan Cong's defenses were instantly shattered. He was knocked unconscious on the ring, his limbs twitching and foaming at the mouth.
It was better for Long Li to be merciful, otherwise the full power of this punch could directly blast Yan Cong's body into pieces.
"Elder, why are you looking at me like this?"
Long Li retracted his hand and stood, looking at the confused elder, pointing at Yan Cong who was unconscious on the ground and said:
"I will continue to fight???"
"Don't! Don't... stop fighting!"
Only then did the elder react. Looking at Long Li who was eager to try, the elder quickly announced:
"The competition in the first arena is over, the winner: Long...Long Li!!"
Only then did Long Li fly down from the ring with satisfaction, and looked at Chen Changan who was already waiting beside him with a smile like a flower.
"Chen Chang'an, hurry up...praise me!"
"I helped you get out of your bad mood~"
