With the power of AI, you become a giant in the magic world! - Chapter 336

c-1 Chapter 337 Duel with Wang Long

Time has come to the last day of the Peach Fairy Celebration.

Taoyuan City will host many events to wrap up the nine-year event.

One of them is the finals of the Fighting Tournament.

Today, the husband of Li Qingyun, the future heir of Taoxian Mansion, will be decided.

The finalists on both sides were not simple.

On one side is Wang Long, a disciple of Tianyi Palace who suddenly airborne with a powerful magical weapon. On the other side is Ye Wenchen, a superb genius who has always been unknown but defeated two of the three heroes of Zhongfu one after another.

Top sect disciples versus hidden geniuses, this classic process in the storybook is naturally full of topics.

During the two days off, Wuling Weiguang offered more than a dozen illegal handicaps before finally guiding the enthusiastic audience to Taoxian Mansion’s regular handicaps.

After the price increase, the tickets for the finals were sold for nearly 200 Xuanjing.

…

Waiting seats.

Gu Xia sat there, flipping through a strange novel.

“It’s so boring! If we have to do some magic show, why don’t we just finish it?”

A voice came, it was Wang Long, the disciple of the First Palace that day.

Both of them were waiting here, and at this time, the warm-up performance was going on in the arena of the fighting competition.

The audience must feel that the tickets are worth buying. If the two of them decide the winner in just two moves, the audience may have to ask Geneva to refund their money.

Therefore, Taoxian Mansion prepared a rare Taoist performance, so the two rightful masters were left hanging here.

Gu Xia closed the book and said, “I agree. I also hate these cumbersome and unnecessary rituals.”

Seeing that they struck up a conversation, Wang Long asked, “Young Daoist Ye, why do you want to participate in this fighting competition?”

Gu Xia: “Wang Daoyou, why did you participate in the martial arts competition?”

Wang Long: “Men just love beautiful women.”

Gu Xia: “I want to borrow the resources of Taoxian Mansion to help me seek enlightenment.”

Wang Long laughed and said, “I am just superficial. I am not as ambitious as Daoist Ye Ye.”

Gu Xia: “You and I just pursue different pursuits, far from being superior to inferior.

And to put it in layman’s terms, I actually came to Taoxian Mansion to seek wealth.

Men just love money. ”

Wang Long: “What Brother Ye said makes sense! He sees things thoroughly! He listens better than my senior brothers and uncles who like to talk about big principles.”

Gu Xia: “This is just my humble opinion. I can’t do anything about it. Brother Wang should listen more to the words of his elders, and just ignore the words of outsiders.”

“Haha, Brother Ye is a straightforward person. Do you want to have a cup of tea together after the competition?” Wang Long invited him, obviously intending to make friends.

Gu Xia’s soul cultivation talent is considered a genius in Zhongzhou, and he is valuable to the disciples of Tianyigong. After a few conversations, Wang Long found that he seemed to be a person he could interact with, and he became interested.

“Okay.” Gu Xia agreed happily. Being able to get to know the disciples of Tianyigong would not be a bad thing for him.

At this time, a disciple of Peach Immortal came over.

“You two gentlemen, please prepare yourself. The final battle is about to begin.”

The two of them looked at each other after hearing this, and their pleasant expressions disappeared instantly, replaced by an aura of solemnity.

A war is inevitable.

…

Gu Xia stood on the ring amid the cheers of the audience, while Wang Lung stood at the other end.

The referee’s voice sounded: “The final battle of the fighting game! Wang Long versus Ye Wenchen! Start now!”

“Brother Ye, if you can’t break my glass cup, then admit defeat.”

Wang Long took out the silver dragon glazed lamp and called out the silver dragon’s true spirit.

Gu Xia: “I want to see how powerful the fourth-grade magic weapon is!”

“Then come on! Go!”

Wang Long gave an order, and the silver dragon roared and flew towards Gu Xia, with golden energy brewing in his mouth.

Gu Xia didn’t dare to underestimate him. Judging from his previous performance, this evil dragon was no less powerful than a genius Zang warrior.

Therefore, he immediately used the strongest lineup among his regular forces.

The Taomo Sword flew out and chopped off the dragon’s head, but the silver dragon’s mouth suddenly spewed out golden energy, and the fan-shaped area in front of him could not be approached by any ordinary magic weapon or Taoist magic.

When peach ink flies into the golden air, the resistance increases greatly, making it difficult to move forward.

This gold energy is like the flow of sand ejected by the grinder in the previous life, but it is filled with mysterious gold sand that can instantly grind ordinary gold and stone into powder.

The mysterious light on the Tao Mo Sword instantly flickered like sparks. Gu Xia quickly called it back, otherwise the sword body and the spiritual power in the sword would be damaged if it took a few more breaths to polish.

“Thunder Prison is summoned!”

Gu Xia held the void, and several thunder and lightning chains wrapped around the silver dragon. He wanted to repeat his old tricks, locking the silver dragon like the water thunder dragon that locked Wen Wuji.

The thunder method is still overbearing, even if it is only the thunder method of the night travel realm, it is still effective on the fourth-grade magic weapon, and the silver dragon is really locked by the thunder prison.

However, this silver dragon may not be as powerful as the explosion of the water thunder dragon, but it is more agile and powerful, and it does not consume too much of Wang Long’s mind.

With just a flick of the tail, a purple electric chain was broken. Seeing that it was about to explode, Gu Xia quickly added a purple electric talisman.

Bah! !

Ouch! !

The purple lightning talisman exploded, blowing away dozens of scales from the silver dragon. The key was that it temporarily disrupted Wang Lung’s control like an emp explosive bomb.

Gu Xia took the opportunity to strike at the operator Wang Long with a thunder summoning technique.

Who said that the fourth-grade magic weapon must be defeated.

This silver dragon was charged when his body was empty.

Wang Long smiled when he saw the lightning, and stretched out his hand in front of him.

“Thunder Shield!”

In an instant, a shield like a spherical iron net formed around him.

With a bang, lightning struck the shield, and arcs flashed everywhere on the iron cage. It was very thrilling, but the king dragon inside was safe and sound.

“What’s going on?”

“That Taoist magic can actually resist the thunder method directly!”

The audience cheered suddenly. In their eyes, the domineering thunder method is almost unmatched by Taoist magic. It may not be as good as the fourth-grade magic weapon, but it is also a killer attack.

The Golden Crow Fire a few days ago was able to resist the thunder fire because the Golden Crow Fire had the power of the sun. The previous thunder-struck wooden flying sword was also empowered by the thunder, which are all very rare.

This iron cage Taoist magic seems ordinary, how can it resist the thunder method?

Wang Long said leisurely at this time: “Brother Ye, my thunder shield cannot resist all methods, but only the thunder method. Do you want to try it again?”

It can only be said that Wang Long showed this group of cultivators from remote states what the foundation of the top sect is.

The strongest thunder method in the cultivator’s Taoism actually has a corresponding restraining method.

“I don’t think it’s necessary.”

Gu Xia realized that Wang Long was similar to himself. Although he was born as a warrior, his soul cultivation attainments were definitely not low, and he was not only able to rely on treasures to show off his power.

Then it was unrealistic to try to take advantage of the situation and attack the main body by bypassing the silver dragon.

You have to face the enemy head-on and counter the enemy’s moves.

Seeing that the silver dragon regained control and struggled again, Gu Xia consumed a lot of soul power to condense a purple lightning talisman and threw it over, “stunning” it again.

Gu Xia moved his mind, and another tall figure flew out of the ring.

It was the Mirage Clone. This time, Gu Xia stuffed him with a few more black crystals to give him more combat power.

Looking at the silver dragon that was fixed nearby and Wang Long who looked calm in the distance.

Gu Xia hesitated for a moment and gave the order.

The Mirage Clone condensed the black energy with a spear in his hand and stabbed the silver dragon with one spear.