Bian Shasha was sent out to the contest square, and her supporters were very proud before, because the boss must win.
Ding Ling was someone they knew, so Qiong didn't have any magic weapon in him.
The boss has a rich family and they know that it is very easy to defeat this Ding Ling.
The more I watched, the angrier I became, the boss actually lost to a commoner.
When Ding Ling came down to Wutai, he felt many eyes looking at her with hatred.
She glanced at it, saw that it was Bian Shasha's follower, and came to Lai Jianlin's side indifferently.
After the first group of competitions, Mo Wen has already entered the third martial arts stage to compete with a male disciple.
The man looked a little younger than Mo Wen, tall and thin, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and fair skin. He was of the same initial stage of foundation establishment. He wore the robes of an inner disciple of the immortal sect and wore a pair of magical boots. .
As soon as the two men came to the stage, they just arched their hands and launched an attack and defense without saying a word of nonsense.
Mo Wen still used his bow, and the light shot out from this bow was like a sharp arrow shooting at the opponent.
However, the opponent uses a sword, swinging it as if seeing the light, and also attacks the opponent. A sword is like thousands of swords, and each sword is like a sharp sword.
The two colored lights and shadows collided, making a "dang bang" sound, and a burst of flames, like the flames emitted by the friction between weapons and weapons.
At the same time, Mo Wen cast the wood spell on the towering tree, and scattered countless seeds. The densely packed seeds on the Wutai turned into small trees in an instant, and grew into towering trees, the trunks of which could not be hugged by two people.
The branches, leaves, and roots attack each other together, and the thorns on the tree shoot at each other like hidden weapons.
The opponent uses ice spells, and creates an ice wall in front of himself to defend against the opponent's attack.
Wutai used to be as warm as spring, but suddenly it was as cold as winter, and snowflakes fell from the sky, attacking those big trees and Mo Wen.
The big tree is in the cold snow and ice, no matter how it is used, it seems to have lost part of its power. The original green leaves of the tree have been turned yellow by the ice and snow, losing their green luster.
Mo Wen saw the other party's ice and snow, which restrained his wood magic, so he could only use that bow to eject more flames to dissolve the ice and snow.
It's just that in addition to using snowflakes, the opponent also made a lot of ice swords, and the sky was full of ice swords on the stage.
Mo Wen had already experienced this spell when Ding Ling cast it just now. He used many towering trees that could not be hugged by two people to rotate, or hit the ice wall with force. How much affected, under Mo Wen's spiritual power, it rotated like a windmill, and the tree pole collided with the ice wall, and "bang bang" the ice wall revealed big holes.
The opponent kept repairing the broken hole, preventing the big tree from attacking him.
The two fought inseparably, and they couldn't tell the difference at once.
Mo Wen was very emotional at this moment, the few days of practicing with his junior brother made his spells improve a lot, so that he was able to fight against the opponent for a while.
Lai Jianlin watched from under the martial arts stage. After this match, it will be time for him to compete on stage.
He was watching every martial arts stage. In the match between Mo Wen and the opponent, it seemed to be a tie, but if the opponent had other secret moves, Mo Wen would be at a disadvantage. His skills and magic weapons are too simple.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been abused by him in every duel.
"Brother, do you think Brother Mo Wen will win?" While watching, Ding Ling wanted to chat with Lai Jianlin to ease his tension. Among so many brothers in the shipyard, only this man could chat.
"It's hard to say, if the opponent has a stronger magic weapon, such as a lot of runes, he may lose"
Lai Jianlin spoke out what was in his heart, and Ding Ling answered naturally.
"Oh, Brother Mo Wen" Ding Ling didn't say the last sentence, what he wanted to say was that Brother Mo Wen was a bit stupid.
"A bull will also become stronger one day. If you fall down a lot, you will naturally gain experience."
Lai Jianlin feels that although this competition is very important, if he is eliminated, he has no choice but to wait for the next competition to win.
If you lost the first knockout round, you may not be eligible to participate in all the subsequent fairy gate competitions.
However, if there are acquaintances who can participate in all Xianmen competitions, they can follow them to watch, but they cannot participate in the competitions.
The road to cultivating immortality is so long, falling once does not mean falling forever, one day you will get back up.
Mo Wen was able to enter the inner door without training with resources.It is not an easy task to be able to reach the foundation stage from the general level, and it may take more time than others.
This is also a helpless move. Some people will not be able to reach the foundation-building stage for the rest of their lives. Entering the foundation-building stage is just another opportunity for the general stage. It does not mean that the road will be longer. It can only depend on personal opportunities.
After a few attacks, the junior brother who competed with Mo Wen on the martial arts platform found out that the opponent did not have too many magic weapons and runes.
Starting to attack Mo Wen with other magic weapons and runes, the sound of "Boom" came out again on the stage.
A burst of flames and thick smoke came out of this martial arts stage, Mo Wen was hit by the opponent's powerful rune, and he also threw the fire talisman at the opponent.
"Boom boom"
The sound of explosions kept ringing, the ice and snow just now hadn't disappeared, and the explosion blasted the ice and snow into the air.
? Once again, the two days of ice and fire came, and people outside the Wutai competition were not affected. We only saw fierce battles on each stage, and the competition was extremely exciting.
Mo Wen's net worth is not as rich as others, but after a while, the rune is gone.
The opponent kept throwing runes at him, so he could only use the wood magic tree again, hoping that the spell could resist it.
"Boom boom"
The opponent's runes kept hitting him, and the big tree was blown up, making him unable to attack the opponent.
Mo Wen used an aura of aura, but he still couldn't resist the opponent's runes.
His face was ashamed and his black clothes lost their original color after being bombed, although he still didn't look like a beggar.
He already had a hunch that he was going to lose.
Mo Wen was not reconciled to losing so easily, and attacked the opponent with the magic weapon he had used before.
The opponent used a defensive ice wall again, and the golden knife cut on the ice wall and solidified it.
The opponent threw out an ice axe, and huge ice and snow axes chopped off at Mo Wen.
Mo Wen also saw this kind of spell when he watched Ding Ling's match just now, using some trees on the ground as a windmill to continuously rotate above his head to prevent those axes from cutting it down.
"Boom boom"
Bingxue's ax head is as sharp as a real axe, chopping those rotating logs section by section, as if to split firewood.
The broken wood didn't fall down, it was still spinning in mid-air, but there were many gaps, the ax slashed at Mo Wen.