Chapter 20 You Are Not My Opponent

By watching other people fight, Wang Hao gained a lot. In fact, most Qi training cultivators don't have many tricks, and their moves are also very ordinary. Many cultivators win by relying on their cultivation to suppress and win quickly. Only a few evenly matched battles took a little longer.

Of course, it is also possible that everyone is holding back and waiting for the next big battle to use their trump cards.

An hour later, the first round of fighting ended, and a total of 61 winners were produced. After drawing lots again, Wang Hao was lucky to draw an empty lot and directly advanced to the top 31.

In the third round, Wang Hao drew the third lot, and the opponent was the late-stage cultivator of the Lei family, whose cultivation was one level higher than Wang Hao.

"You are not my opponent," the Lei family cultivator said arrogantly in a green standard Taoist robe.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Wang Hao was a little speechless. How can these young people compete with each other.

"Then I will fulfill your wish," the Lei family cultivator seemed to be enraged. He raised his hand and drove five flying swords to attack Wang Hao. It was actually a set of magic weapons.

Wang Hao slapped five earth wall talismans on his body to block in front of him, and out of worry, he activated the wooden shield technique to form a protective shield around himself.

The five flying swords easily shattered the earth wall, but they were weak and failed to break Wang Hao's protective shield.

Knowing the power, Wang Hao felt much more relaxed, "That's it? Who gave you the courage to brag! Come and take my blow."

Wang Hao used the same trick again and played thirty fireball talismans in a row. The face of the Lei family cultivator suddenly became ugly. He didn't watch Wang Hao's first round of fighting and had a bye in the second round. However, when he came on the court, someone told him about Wang Hao's performance in the first round, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't believe that Wang Hao would waste so many fireball talismans to win a game. Those were all spirit stones.

But reality really slapped him in the face.

However, his means were much stronger than that of the Li family female cultivator. He was holding a small green shield in his hand, which was swollen in the wind. It looked powerful and was a first-class defensive magic weapon.

There was a loud bang. Although the monk of the Lei family was in a mess, he was not seriously injured. However, the small green shield in his hand was seriously damaged, and he could not help but feel a toothache.

Wang Hao smiled, took out a dozen fireball talismans and a dozen earth wall talismans again, and counted them in public in the ring competition!

"Stop, I admit defeat!" The monk surnamed Lei chose to admit defeat with great frustration, but his resentful eyes clearly showed that he did not think he really lost to Wang Hao.

Lei Liheng couldn't help but frown and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, the means used by this young man of yours are probably a bit unfair!"

Although Wang Yanzhao was not satisfied with Wang Hao's performance, he had to protect this kid: "It's within the rules, what's wrong with that?"

Seeing that the two people were speaking in the wrong tone, Li Yaozu hurried out to smooth things over: "Hey, why do you two Daoists have to hurt your relationship over this matter? It's just a win or loss, it's just some fireball techniques, against some juniors with rich fighting experience, I'm afraid it won't work!"

In the fourth round, Wang Hao faced a casual cultivator of the eighth level of Qi training. This casual cultivator had seen Wang Hao's fight with the Lei family cultivators, and as soon as he came on stage, he took out a yellow flag with yellow sand emerging from it, protecting him tightly.

Seeing that the enemy was passively beaten, Wang Hao didn't say anything more, and directly released ten fireball talismans to test the waters. Unfortunately, the ten small fireballs quickly disintegrated as soon as they entered the yellow sand area, and didn't even touch the enemy's hair.

The casual cultivator sneered: "Use whatever means you have. If you can only use talismans, admit defeat as soon as possible."

Wang Hao waved his hands, and a huge fireball appeared in front of him in an instant, which was at least ten times larger than the volume produced by the fireball talisman.

"Go!"

The giant fireball rolled bigger and bigger, and when it arrived in front of the casual cultivator, it was five meters in diameter, emitting a monstrous heat wave.

Rumble!

A huge red mushroom cloud rose from the ring, attracting attention.

The yellow sand in front of the casual cultivator suddenly became much thinner.

"The fireball technique is perfect!" An audience member in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Who is this person? First there are a bunch of talismans, and this is the Great Perfection of Fireball. Is he so idle on weekdays?"

"Yes, a spell can be instantly cast when it is cultivated to the Great Perfection, and the power will be much greater. Everyone knows the benefits, but who would do this? You know, it will waste several years! With that time, it is better to earn some spirit stones to buy ready-made talismans!"

"I heard his name is Wang Hao, he should be from the Wang family, I am afraid he is a core disciple!"

"Hehe, if I have a family to support me, I don't need much, just give me one year and I can also cultivate the Fireball to the Great Perfection!"

"Okay, stop bragging, a fourth-level Qi training cultivator like you can only do odd jobs in the family!"

Wang Hao opened his bow with both hands, and fireballs flew out and hit the opposite side!

One after another, giant fireballs hit the opposite side, roaring continuously, the fire rose, and the screams of casual cultivators were faintly heard.

"Wang Hao wins!" The foundation-building cultivator on the sidelines announced immediately, and then quickly cast a spell to put out the flames and rescue the casual cultivator!

"Oh my god, the sixth-level Qi training is better than the eighth-level Qi training. This child of the Wang family is too amazing!"

"No, no, I wonder if the Wang family will still accept sons-in-law"

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Not to mention the Qi training cultivators, even the foundation-building cultivators were shocked. Wang Yanzhao's face was full of joy: "Friend Lei, is this kid's method acceptable? Is it unfair that the cultivator of your Lei family lost?"

"Humph, it's just an attack method. If the casual cultivator attacks first, the huge gap in strength cannot be stopped by a few earth wall talismans!"

"Winning is winning, losing is losing, there is no if!" Wang Yanzhao smiled proudly.

Wang Hao won this match and was already in the top eight, completing the task set by Lao Wang, so he planned to fight if he could, and admit defeat if he couldn't. He couldn't fight to the death. He had consumed more than 500 spirit stones in these few matches, and he could no longer afford to play. But he felt that he would lose if he didn't get the reward for the top three. He had only used the fireball spell so far, and there were still five master-level spells that had not been exposed, so he might have a chance!

The top eight were selected one after another, and only one casual cultivator remained, two from the Wang family, two from the Li family, and one from each of the other three families.

The other cultivator from the Wang family was Wang Yanping, who was of the Yan generation. He was only 30 years old this year, not much older than Wang Hao. According to the ranking, he was Wang Hao's nineteenth uncle. He had the eighth level of Qi training and was extremely good at fighting.

The two from the Li family were named Li Derong and Li Dedao, a man and a woman. The man looked to be in his thirties, and the woman was younger, about twenty! Of course, this was just the appearance, and Wang Hao couldn't tell the actual age at all!

Li Derong has a cold temperament, but her round face and a pair of dimples make her look very cute, which forms a strong contrast with her personal temperament. However, Wang Hao only looked at her a few more times and didn't think much.

Wang Hao saw this woman's fighting skills. She is a ruthless character. She has the ninth level of Qi training and uses a long yellow silk as a weapon. In several matches, she has wrapped her opponents to the point of almost dying. Wang Hao doesn't want to provoke her!