Chapter 202: Battle Assessment
After a while, people began to arrive in the square.
First, some wine-making uncles from the surrounding buildings came to see the excitement after getting the news.
After a quarter of an hour, the news probably spread, and peak boys arrived one after another.
Half an hour later, the entire rather large square had become crowded with people, and there were even people standing on the surrounding rooftops. Seeing that Lige couldn't control it, they simply banned people from floating in the sky and let them do the rest, as long as they didn't go too far.
"Is this the royal seed of our Qi Fu Vein?"
"I don't know if I'm strong in combat. I just want to know, does Wang Daozhong have a fiancée?"
"What a handsome face, much more handsome than those senior brothers from Huanmai who follow the path of enchantment!"
"No, he also has the fortitude of the body cultivator, which is really eye-catching."
"I heard that Wang Daozhong is only seventeen years old?"
"Tsk, tsk, the top ten challenge, if this really comes to fruition, we, Qi Fu Mai, will be proud of ourselves this time."
"It's shameful if you don't succeed. If you dare to challenge the top ten, it will be easy to reach the top hundred with this combat power. How long has it been since our pulse has such a Tao seed?"
"Hey, why do you think the gap between people is so big? We are still worried about offering wine. When they were children, they dared to use hard steel to offer wine, and they were even sure of victory."
"Yeah, there's no comparison, alas!"
"I'm coming!"
"What the hell, swordsman?"
"Isn't this a childhood competition test?"
"Fuss!"
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The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar and all looked to the sky.
I saw a ray of light piercing the sky like a shooting star, and quickly fell into the arena.
When a person falls into the battlefield, the escaping light slowly converges, and everyone can see his face clearly. He has an appearance in his thirties, and his whole body exudes sharp sword energy, like a sword out of his body.
The opponent had a huge flying sword at his feet, floating three inches above the ground.
The young man stopped a few meters away from Wang Zijia and looked at Wang Zijia with a frown.
"Did you submit the competition assessment?"
Wang Zijia also stood up at this moment, bowed to the young man, and said: "Teaching Wang Zijia at the second level of Fulou, I have met this uncle."
"I, Cao Sheng, have used the Taoist foundation of five-grade swords and swords to achieve the wine sacrifice. Now it has been ten years since the wine sacrifice. Do I still need to take the assessment in advance?" Cao Sheng looked at Wang Zijia and said: "As a Taoist, it is necessary to have confidence. A good thing, but being overconfident is not necessarily a good thing.”
"Uncle, please give me some advice!" Wang Zijia said no more nonsense.
Since you want to grab the first right to open your pulse, let’s show off your edge from today on! ! !
It’s not bad to be a genius!
"Okay! Come on!" Cao Sheng stepped out and stepped off the flying sword. The flying sword slowly became smaller under his feet and turned into a three-foot green blade that he caught in his hand. As he held the sword with one hand, a fierce momentum rose from his body and pressed directly towards Wang Zijia.
As if unaware, Wang Zijia raised his hand and dozens of crystal red spears appeared. He took the lead and rushed towards Cao Sheng like lightning.
Cao Sheng's eyes turned cold, his legs exerted force, and he rushed towards Wang Zijia like an arrow from a string. In the blink of an eye, he was facing the spear coming from him. His speed did not slow down at all. He kept flicking the sword and easily picked the spear away.
"Ding!"
When the spear and the sword collided, a crisp sound was made, like a symphony of gold and iron.
Cao Sheng's face was slightly grim, and his expression became serious instantly. He danced his sword quickly, pushed the spear away, accelerated again, and rushed towards Wang Zijia.
As Wang Zijia hurriedly retreated, several illusory talismans appeared around him.
Talisman: Clay Phantom!
Six talismans flew out. During the flight, the surrounding sand and soil gathered. In a moment, with several talismans as the core, it transformed into a three-meter giant like a sand warrior.
"Boom!"
The giant took solemn steps and rushed towards Cao Sheng.
Cao Sheng moved his feet sideways, dodged easily, and continued to rush towards Wang Zijia.
The clay giant suddenly made a sweeping swing, its huge thick legs, and lightning swept towards Cao Sheng who was about to pass by.
"Um?"
Cao Sheng's expression changed slightly and he stood up with his sword sideways to block.
"bump!"
There was a dull collision sound between the mud legs and the long sword. The huge force caused Cao Sheng's body to slide backwards uncontrollably for several meters.
"Is there a spirit Dingjia? Is the spirit illusion still summoning?" Cao Sheng looked at the three-meter earth giant and said in surprise.
At this moment, Wang Zijia quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The preliminary test had already determined that this person was worse than Min Xin who had a leopard, let alone Jiang Mingda.
The clay giant ignored Cao Sheng at all, raised his giant fist, and hit Cao Sheng again.
"snort!"
"Kendo: Yu!"
Cao Sheng snorted coldly, and the long sword suddenly came out of his hand, spun around him, and turned into lightning, penetrating into the clay giant's head and out from the back of the head.
At this moment, Cao Sheng kicked his foot violently, causing cracks in the ground, and pulled out afterimages and rushed towards Wang Zijia. The flying sword quickly spun around and turned into a stream of light two fingers wide, rotating around Cao Sheng.
Wang Zijia seemed to be caught off guard, his expression changed drastically, and when he looked at Cao Sheng, who was rushing towards him quickly, his feet suddenly lit up.
Escape method: Meteor flash!
It turned into a stream of light and flashed for more than ten meters.
Swordsmanship: Sword Escape!
The corner of Cao Sheng's mouth raised slightly, and almost at the same time, a spiritual light lit up on his body. When the aura of the human sword was entangled, it also turned into a stream of light and caught up with Wang Zijia who had just dodged.
Wang Zijia was panicked and retreated in a hurry. Cao Sheng raised his hand and took the long sword, and moved forward.
At this time, Wang Zijia suddenly showed a bright smile, and an energy shield lit up on his body.
As Cao Sheng's pupils contracted, he flipped his hand and threw four fireballs close to his face.
The fireballs were dark red, and it seemed that there was magma rolling inside. The huge and explosive power was vaguely visible, which made Cao Sheng's face change suddenly.
'Damn, didn't he say he was a talisman master? How did he go the way of the group of melee magic practitioners in the court. '
As his thoughts flashed, Cao Sheng decisively put away his sword and turned around, raising his sword to block.
"Boom... Boom..."
A huge explosion sounded, and the successive explosions made the two of them fly out like cannonballs.
The shield on Wang Zijia's body quickly crystallized and turned into a crystal shell, which hit the edge of the formation shield, and then slowly returned to a transparent color.
Cao Sheng quickly slid back a long distance, his hair was slightly burnt yellow, and he looked a little dusty. Fortunately, he managed to resist.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the lava fireball reappeared.
"Boom boom..."
The fireballs were flying, the swords were like flowing light, and the two began a chaotic battle, getting up strong, and neither side was weaker than the other.
"Is this... is this still a battle in the boyhood period?"
"My God, is this a Dao seed?"
"This is too exaggerated, my ancestor is not that strong!"
"I always thought that the difference between me and the Dao seed was just a good background and an ancestor. Now I find that, haha, I am worse than a frog in a well."
"Compared with Senior Brother Wang, the previous qualifying rounds were just playing house!"
"My goodness, the finals will not be full of such perverts, right?"
"How can I beat them?"
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