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There is a hundred-foot-long arena on the platform.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, how is it? Have you decided who to send out?" Zhao Xuanji said lightly, his eyes quickly passing over Shi Yue and others.

"If you have decided, stand out and let Fellow Daoist Zhao take a look." Zhou Zhenyu nodded, turned his head and ordered the disciples behind him.

After hearing this, Shi Yue and his five companions immediately stood out, four men and one woman.

Zhao Xuanji glanced at Shi Yue and his five companions, turned his head and ordered the disciples behind him: "Wu Gang, Zhou Ming, Liu Yuruo, Chen Hu, Feng Feng, the five of you come out."

Five Fenghuomen disciples immediately stood out, two women and three men.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, who will you send out for the first game?" Zhao Xuanji asked.

"Yan Feng, you go in the first game, and you must win." Zhou Zhenyu ordered a tall man in a blue shirt, his expression very solemn.

"Yes, Grandmaster Zhou." The man in blue shirt responded and walked onto the stage quickly.

"Wu Gang, you go first." Zhao Xuanji ordered a tall and thin man with a serious face.

The tall and thin man responded and also walked onto the stage.

Feng Wentian flipped his hand and took out a golden disc, and cast a spell on it. With a flash of golden light, a golden light curtain suddenly emerged and covered the entire stage.

Yan Feng has the twelfth level of Qi Refining, while Wu Gang has the eleventh level of Qi Refining. From this point of view, Taixu Sect has a greater chance of winning.

At the beginning of the competition, Yan Feng's lips moved slightly a few times, and a layer of blue light curtain emerged close to his body. Then he slapped the storage bag on his waist with his left hand, and two blue short swords flew out of it and shot straight to the opposite side.

Wu Gang was not idle either. After his lips moved quickly a few times, a layer of red light curtain suddenly emerged and covered him inside.

He took out two red flying knives from his sleeves, and with a flick of his wrist, the two red flying knives flew out and headed for the two blue daggers.

A series of "clang" and "clang" sounds of metal colliding came, and the four magic weapons collided with each other, fighting fiercely.

Yan Feng certainly didn't think that he could defeat the opponent with two top-grade magic weapons. He started to chant something, and dots of blue light appeared in front of him.

At the same time, Wu Gang on the opposite side also chanted a spell, and dots of red light appeared in front of him.

Not long after, Wu Gang stopped chanting, and three watermelon-sized red fireballs floated in front of him, emitting bursts of heat.

"Go." Wu Gang stretched out his hand and pointed at the opposite side, and three red fireballs lined up and shot straight towards Yan Feng.

At this time, Yan Feng stopped chanting, and five feet-long transparent water arrows floated in front of him.

He pointed his hand at the other side, and five transparent water arrows came up to meet him.

With a few "booms", the transparent water arrows collided with the red fireballs, and a large white mist burst out immediately, blocking the two people.

Yan Feng chanted the spell again. His magic power was deeper than the opponent's, and he was not afraid of a war of attrition.

However, before Yan Feng finished chanting the spell, three red fireballs flew out of the white mist without warning and hit the blue light curtain on his body.

With three "bangs" and "bangs", the three red fireballs exploded and turned into a large piece of flames, attached to the blue light curtain, and the light of the blue light curtain was slightly dim.

Yan Feng frowned, stopped chanting, and hurriedly injected magic power into the blue light curtain. The blue light curtain glowed, and the flames attached to it dissipated.

But soon, three more watermelon-sized red fireballs flew out of the white mist and hit the blue light curtain, and a layer of red flames attached to the blue light curtain again.

Yan Feng hurriedly injected mana into the blue light curtain to restore it to its original state, but soon three more red fireballs flew out of the white mist and hit the blue light curtain.

Although Yan Feng injected mana into the blue light curtain in time, the red fireballs appeared faster and faster, and kept hitting the blue light curtain. The light of the blue light curtain gradually dimmed, and it looked like it would collapse at any time.

Yan Feng couldn't see Wu Gang's movements clearly, but Shi Yue saw them clearly.

Wu Gang's incantations never stopped, and one red fireball after another appeared in front of him and quickly hit the opposite side.

Facing the red fireballs that hit him one after another, Yan Feng was a little flustered and barely maintained the existence of the blue light curtain.

A look of determination flashed across Yan Feng's eyes. He took out a few talismans from his storage bag and slapped them on his body. Three layers of yellow, blue and green light curtains appeared on his body one after another.

Three red fireballs hit the outermost yellow light curtain, which only shook slightly a few times and seemed extremely solid.

Yan Feng felt a little relieved and took out a stack of green talismans from his storage bag and threw them to the opposite side.

With a flash of green light, the stack of green talismans turned into more than a dozen green wind blades about a foot long, shooting towards the opposite side.

The speed of the green wind blades was extremely fast. After a few flashes, they flew out from the white mist and hit the red light curtain on Wu Gang's body.

There was a muffled sound, and the light of the red light curtain dimmed, flickering, as if it would collapse at any time.

Wu Gang took out a blue talisman and slapped it on his body. With a flash of blue light, a blue misty light curtain appeared close to his body.

His ten fingers quickly changed gestures, and he began to chant something. A large amount of red light emerged in front of him.

At this time, the white mist also dissipated.

Yan Feng saw the large amount of red light in front of Wu Gang, his face darkened, and he raised his sleeves. Two red talismans flashed out and turned into two giant fireballs the size of water tanks, which smashed towards Wu Gang with a blazing heat.

Before the two giant fireballs got close, an unbearable blazing heat rushed towards him.

Wu Gang frowned, stopped chanting, and moved his lips slightly. A layer of red light curtain emerged close to his body, forming a second protective circle.

At this time, two giant fireballs flew over and hit the blue light curtain.

With two loud "booms", the two giant fireballs exploded, and the billowing flames immediately submerged Wu Gang's figure.

Seeing this scene, Yan Feng showed a touch of joy on his face, but at this moment, he felt his feet soften and his legs immediately sank.

The hard ground under his feet had turned into soft quicksand at some point. When he raised his head, a yellow light flew over and turned into a yellow light shield several feet in size, covering him inside.

"Earth Prison Talisman?" Yan Feng frowned, with a bad premonition, and looked across.

At this time, the flames had dissipated, and Wu Gang was covered with a flickering light curtain, muttering something in his mouth, and a large amount of red light appeared in front of him.

Yan Feng was startled and wanted to control the two blue daggers to turn around and attack the yellow light shield, but the two red flying knives entangled the two blue daggers tightly, leaving no time for him to split.

Yan Feng frowned, took out a few red talismans from the storage bag, threw them forward, and turned into several watermelon-sized red fireballs, which hit the yellow light shield.

The yellow light shield just shook slightly a few times, and the red fireball dissipated and disappeared. 鈥斺��

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