Liu Qinghe was unwilling to be defeated, a third-order puppet beast was less than 700,000 spirit stones, and two were 1.4 million spirit stones, plus the magic weapon and spiritual art in Wang Qiuming's hand, Liu Qinghe was not an opponent at all, in the final analysis, Liu Qinghe was just sent by Zhao Richen to talk about Wang Qiuming's details.

"Agreed, Liu Daoyou. ”

Wang Qiuming clenched his fists and said, about to fly back to his seat.

Zhao Richen hurriedly shouted: "Wait, Wang Daoyou, I also want to talk to you in the future, I wonder if Wang Daoyou is willing to give advice?"

"Zhao Xiaoyou, Wang Xiaoyou has two consecutive competitions, and then I will learn from you, it is unfair, you should find someone else to compete!"

Shen Ruirong opened his mouth and said, the Wang family was born in the Eastern Wilderness, but currently developing in the South China Sea, strictly speaking, the Wang family and the Shen family both belong to the South China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, Wang Qiuming won two games, winning glory for the South China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, Shen Ruirong naturally wants to support Wang Qiuming.

Everywhere, there is a regional dispute, and where there are people, there is competition.

"Just let Wang Xiaoyou take a Snow Dew Pill to recover his mana, young man! It's normal to have a fight, of course, if Zhao Xiaoyou can't defeat Wang Xiaoyou, the others can't challenge Wang Xiaoyou anymore. ”

Murong Rong opened his mouth to play a round field, and the Central Plains Immortal Cultivation Realm lost two games in a row, and his face was a little unbearable, so Murong Rong naturally wanted to speak for Zhao Richen.

This is no longer the competition between Wang Qiuming and Zhao Richen, but the competition between the Central Plains Immortal Cultivation Realm and the South China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Wang Qiuming looked at Wang Qingshan, and Wang Qingshan nodded.

"Okay, then let's talk to Zhao Daoyou next. ”

Wang Qiuming agreed, and after taking a Snow Dew Pill given by the Murong family, his slightly pale face instantly returned to ruddy.

"Uncle Qiu Ming, be careful, Zhao Richen is a pure cultivator, proficient in a variety of spiritual arts!"

Wang Tianwen reminded Wang Qiuming.

"Fa Xiu!"

Wang Qiuming was a little surprised, few high-level monks spend a lot of time cultivating spiritual arts, a blow of spiritual magic is comparable to a blow of magic weapons, but magic weapons can be used after refining, and spiritual magic takes a lot of time, less than a few years, more than ten years, since Wang Qiuming stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, it is the first time he has encountered pure law cultivation.

At the beginning of the competition, Zhao Richen's body surface lit up with a dazzling yellow light, and the floor under his feet suddenly turned into soft yellow mud and sand.

Wang Qiuming didn't dare to be careless, countless golden lights appeared above his head, and a huge golden wheel appeared randomly, the golden wheel rotated rapidly, and a powerful air flow appeared out of thin air.

Zhao Richen raised his right hand and slashed towards Wang Qiuming's void, the white light flashed, and a white rainbow several zhang long flew out and hit Wang Qiuming.

Bite!

With a muffled sound, as soon as Bai Changhong approached Wang Qiuming, he was immediately sucked into the golden giant wheel by the powerful air current, and was crushed by the fast-rotating golden giant wheel.

The surface of the golden wheel froze, and its rotation slowed down.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the wind was fierce, and countless yellow gravel flew up from the ground, and after a turn, it turned into a yellow sand arrow with a long ruler, and in a burst of breaking sound, the dense yellow arrows shot towards Wang Qiuming, and the dense yellow arrows shot out, covering the sky and the sun, and the momentum was amazing.

Wang Qiuming pinched the magic trick, the golden giant wheel's light soared, the rotation speed was more than doubled, and the dense yellow arrows flew towards the golden giant wheel, which was twisted and shattered by the golden giant wheel, turning into a large piece of yellow fine sand.

With Zhao Richen as the center, the area with a radius of thousands of zhang turned into a huge sand pit, countless yellow gravel flew up, and after a dripping turn, it turned into two yellow giants more than ten zhang high, and the eyebrows of the two yellow giants lit up with countless yellow runes, turning into a stone-like mark.

The spiritual Yellow Turban Armor is infinitely powerful, invulnerable to fire and water.

Wang Qiuming released two third-order puppet beasts and pounced on Zhao Richen, as soon as the two third-order puppet beasts approached Zhao Richen, they fell into a huge sand pit, countless yellow gravel flew up, turned into dense yellow chains, locked the bodies of the two third-order puppet beasts, they struggled, but countless yellow gravel flew up, turned into a yellow giant bowl more than ten zhang large, and turned them upside down.

Wang Qiuming frowned, pinched the magic trick, and the two golden giant wheels shot towards the two yellow turban armor warriors.

Sonorous!

There was a muffled sound of several metal colliding, and the golden giant wheel struck the Yellow Turban Armorer's body, leaving only a shallow scar, and the two Yellow Turban Armorers moved their arms and smashed towards the two golden round wheels.

Thundered!

The Golden Moon True Wheel was shattered, and the entity's golden wheel flew upside down.

Wang Qiuming was startled in his heart, and was about to take other means, but the sky suddenly darkened, and a yellow mountain five or six hundred zhang high suddenly appeared above his head, and before it fell, a powerful gravity attacked from all directions.

Psychic Tarzan is overwhelming!

If the Yuanying Monk performs this technique, it will be even more powerful.

Wang Qiuming's face changed, and he wanted to avoid it, but the ground shook, and a powerful suction force suddenly appeared, sucking him firmly in place, unable to move.

Wang Qiuming's face turned red, his legs seemed to be injected with lead, and it was difficult to move a step [fo], let alone avoid it.

Seeing that the yellow mountain was about to smash Wang Qiuming into pulp, the formation covering the ring suddenly dispersed, and a big golden hand more than 30 zhang big suddenly appeared, supporting the yellow mountain.

"Zhao Xiaoyou won, Wang Xiaoyou has no opinion!"

Murong Rong's tone was calm, his big golden hand shook suddenly, and the yellow mountain suddenly flew towards the sky, directly turning into a large piece of yellow dust, a strong wind blew, and the yellow dust disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"I have heard that Wang Qingshan Wang Daoyou has superb swordsmanship for a long time, I wonder if Wang Daoyou is willing to give advice?"

Zhao Richen looked at Wang Qingshan, his eyes were fanatical, in front of everyone, if he worshiped Wang Qingshan, he would definitely move the Great Yan Dynasty.

Hearing this, all the monks looked towards Wang Qingshan, and Han Yuexin's expression was very complicated.

No matter when and where, Wang Qingshan is the focus of everyone's gathering, and she is just an ordinary monk of Jiedan.

"Since Zhao Daoyou wants to have a discussion, then Wang will accompany you through a few moves. ”

Wang Qingshan's face was as usual, and he flew into the ring.

At this time, no one cared about the situation of the Hundred Beasts Conference, and their eyes looked towards Wang Qingshan.

Zhao Richen defeated Wang Qiuming just now, and he didn't use a single magic weapon, relying on a few powerful spiritual techniques.

At the beginning of the competition, Wang Qingshan's right hand slashed towards Zhao Richen's void, and with a flash of red light, a red flying sword wrapped in red flames flew out, slashing at Zhao Richen with an amazing heat wave.

Wang Qingshan's sword trick pinched, and a series of cyan flying sword phantoms appeared around his body, and after a blur, they suddenly turned into green flying swords, as if they were entities, there were thousands of them.