Rise of Qinglian

Zhao Gang had a look of disbelief on his face. He didn't believe that he had lost so quickly. He was still thinking about fighting Shen Tianhong for 300 rounds!

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, I accept the concession.

Shen Tianhong hugged Zhao Gang and said politely.

Zhao Gang frowned and looked at Wang Changsheng and others. Wang Changsheng and others looked at Shen Tianhong with admiration on their faces.

"I lost."

Zhao Gang said with a bitter mouth and some reluctance.

"Since Fellow Daoist Zhao has admitted defeat, this competition is over."

Shen Tianhong's voice came to Zhao Gang's ears.

He felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he suddenly appeared in Qingshi Square without any injuries on his body. He looked at Wang Changsheng and others, and saw their faces full of surprise, and Zhao Gang suddenly realized.

He was under an illusion, which made him mistakenly believe that he had lost to Shen Tianhong. In fact, Zhao Gang was not defeated, but was under an illusion. If it were a life-and-death fight, Zhao Gang would already be dead.

"Fellow Daoist Shen is profound in his Taoism, and I admire you for it."

Zhao Gang cupped his fists and bowed, then stepped aside.

Wang Changsheng had a thoughtful expression on his face. This was the first time he had seen such a powerful illusion.

During the entire fighting process, Shen Tianhong effortlessly made Zhao Gang fall into the illusion.

Shen Tianhong should have some kind of special treasure that can make monks of the same level fall into an illusion without knowing it. This is tricky.

Shen Tianhong turned around and looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, his meaning was self-evident.

"I'm here to ask Fellow Daoist Shen for advice."

Wang Changsheng jumped up and flew in front of Shen Tianhong, his eyes calm.

Shen Tianhong nodded, and in a flash, he transformed into ten, and ten Shen Tianhongs ran towards Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeves, and nine Dinghai Pearls flew out, flying around him, misting with moisture.

As soon as his technique changed, each Dinghai Pearl burst out with dazzling spiritual light. With a twist, a large amount of sea water surged out, and soon turned into a blue sea.

The blue sea rolled violently, forming a huge vortex. The huge vortex rotated rapidly, generating a strong air flow. The floor tiles on the ground shook slightly, and the runes flashed.

His idea is very simple. If he can't stop Shen Tianhong's illusion, then he will attack indiscriminately.

Shen Tianhong's clothes were swaying and his hair was flying in the wind. He frowned and quickly took out a snow-white bead and inserted a spell into it. The white bead suddenly lit up. After spinning around, countless white cold air surged wildly. And out.

As soon as the blue water came into contact with the white cold air, it immediately froze and was frozen.

But soon, the ice broke, and a blue tornado with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet hit us.

As soon as Shen Tianhong's magic formula changed, the white ball turned into a white light and disappeared into the blue tornado. The blue tornado froze at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into an ice sculpture.

There was a loud rumbling sound, the ice sculpture fell into pieces, and the blue tornado submerged Shen Tianhong's figure.

Wang Changsheng closed his eyes and used his spiritual consciousness to observe everything.

He was not targeting Shen Tianhong at all, but attacking indiscriminately.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this move is good, it attacks without discrimination."

Li Rufeng commented.

"That is to say, it can be used within a certain range. If it is a real life-and-death battle, there is no area restriction. Even so, it will not be easy for Fellow Daoist Wang to defeat Fellow Daoist Shen. The illusions mastered by Fellow Daoist Shen are not ordinary illusions."

Zhao Gang disagreed.

Wang Ruyan smiled slightly and said, "Really? I think your husband can defeat Fellow Daoist Shen, let's wait and see!"

Others didn't know it, but she knew Wang Changsheng's consciousness very well.

Strong spiritual consciousness plays a certain role in resisting illusions. In addition, Wang Changsheng also wears a spiritual treasure that can restrain spiritual attacks.

The entire bluestone square shook slightly, and the ground also shook. The array disk in Li Rufeng's hand continued to emit harsh screams, and the light flashed.

Within the cyan light curtain, the blue seawater flooded the entire bluestone square, and no one could be seen. Huge waves were surging into the sky, and the sound of tsunamis continued. The seawater continued to hit the cyan light curtain, making a muffled sound.

Less than half an hour later, with a deafening roar, the array disk in Li Rufeng's hand shattered, the cyan light curtain shattered, and a thick blue tornado rose into the sky and went straight into the sky.

Two figures rushed out from the blue tornado. Some blood spilled from the corner of Shen Tianhong's mouth, and his face looked slightly pale. Wang Changsheng was safe and sound.

Shen Tianhong cast an illusion spell on him, with a dragon locked in his body. In addition, his spiritual consciousness was relatively strong. Shen Tianhong was not able to make Wang Changsheng fall into an illusion. This was due to the advantage of the terrain. If it was a life-and-death fight without area restrictions, Shen Tianhong would not be able to do it. So embarrassed.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, I accept the offer."

Wang Changsheng said with clasped fists, and the entire Bluestone Square was reduced to rubble.

This was a martial arts performance venue opened by the Li family. Li Rufeng had already ordered it to go down and no one was allowed to come near. No monks came to disturb them.

"Fellow Daoist Wang has cultivated his spiritual consciousness well. No wonder you were able to kill two multi-eyed clansmen in the god-transformation stage."

A look of fear flashed in Shen Tianhong's eyes. Wang Changsheng had mastered the spiritual attack. Whenever Shen Tianhong wanted to perform high-level illusions, he would be interrupted by Wang Changsheng, otherwise he might not lose to Wang Changsheng.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, that's a ridiculous compliment. I'm just trying to win by chance."

Wang Changsheng said modestly.

Zhao Gang took a step forward and said: "Don't be humble. If you win, you will win. If you lose, you will lose. There is no need to be proud if you win. There is no shame if you lose. It's just a discussion. It's not a life and death fight. It's really a life and death fight." Fighting, we still don’t know who will win and who will lose! Fellow Daoist Wang, let me spar with you and decide the outcome with one punch, how about that?"

"Okay, one punch will determine the outcome."

Wang Changsheng readily agreed. With one move with one hand, nine Dinghai Pearls flew towards him and disappeared into his sleeves.

Zhao Gang was a physical practitioner carefully cultivated by the Shenbing Sect, and Wang Changsheng also wanted to see the gap between him and Zhao Gang.

The two of them made secrets at the same time, and their bodies shone brightly.

A ball of dazzling fire appeared from Zhao Gang's right fist, and with an astonishing heat wave, it hit Wang Changsheng. Wang Changsheng was not afraid at all, and a ball of dazzling blue light emerged from his right fist, and he rushed forward.

With a "bang" sound, the two fists collided, and a powerful air wave suddenly erupted. The ground was shattered by the powerful air wave, and a huge crack appeared.

Wang Changsheng and Zhao Gang stepped back in unison, Zhao Gang took two steps back, and Wang Changsheng took four steps back.

Obviously, Wang Changsheng lost.

Wang Changsheng was not surprised by this result. As a body cultivator carefully cultivated by the Divine Weapon Sect, Zhao Gang had taken many body-building elixirs. Wang Changsheng had also taken some body-building pills, but they were not as good as Zhao Gang. The resources for cultivating immortals are not comparable to those in Dongli Realm.

They only used their physical strength. If it were a life and death fight, Wang Changsheng might not lose to Zhao Gang, unless Zhao Gang's magic weapon was more powerful than Wang Changsheng.

The five elements are interdependent and mutually reinforcing, and so are the cultivators. There is no absolutely invincible cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I accept the offer."

Zhao Gang clasped his fists and said, feeling very good.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao must have taken special body-building pills! Or is there any special body-building method? You might as well give me some advice."

Wang Changsheng humbly asked for advice.

"Hey, I just took some blood dragon rice some time ago, and my strength increased a lot."

Zhao Gang chuckled and said somewhat proudly.

"Blood dragon rice? Isn't this a special product of the bat tribe? It is said that it is very difficult to cultivate blood dragon rice, and the bat tribe does not have much. Zhao Dao is blessed with friendship."

Chen Xin said in a confidential tone.