Dream Picking Records

The competition on the stage continued. In Wang Xiao's second match, he met the person who had kindly reminded him before. After leaving Feng Tingyun in the backstage, the two agreed to just have a friendly exchange. Wang Xiao no longer defended unilaterally. He tried to fight according to what he had learned from the scripture of the Yuqi Stone Stele.

Facing a series of offensives from the opponent, under the guidance of Master Wang, Wang Xiao's fighting style may not be very beautiful, but it is direct and effective. The simple use of spiritual energy is just right to block all the attacks of the opponent.

He began to try to make various hand seals, sword techniques, etc., and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared at once, giving the audience a good experience. His moves seemed flashy, but in fact they were powerful. Fortunately, he held back his strength, otherwise the opponent would be unable to resist at any time.

He performed magic tricks with great ease and slowly entered a special state.

Over time, he also understood the saying in the Wanhuaxingquan: One is ten thousand, and ten thousand is one. A simple one can evolve into various complex and profound things, and the essence of thousands of things can also be grasped from the simple and tiny, and finally evolved into one's own understanding in the hands of the cultivator.

One or two people on the stage noticed something and couldn't help but sigh that every generation has talented people. Then they warned the younger generation to watch Wang Xiao's battle carefully. No matter how ordinary or fancy the attacks seemed, they were actually mysterious and contained great principles.

As a result, this battle was the longest, until the opponent's spiritual power was exhausted and he squatted on the ground to catch his breath. He was puzzled, why was the boy he kindly reminded so fierce? Not to mention anything else, just in terms of spiritual power storage, the opponent was no less than him, and now he looked like he had just warmed up.

After two rounds of competition, Wang Xiao came to the battle between the top four. In this round, Shi Shi's opponent was number six, and Wang Xiao's opponent was number ten.

Apart from the man he encountered in the first round who caused some obstacles for Shi Shi, the remaining two opponents were helpless against his Thousand Bells Force. Even though those two men were at a higher level than him, they had no choice but to admit defeat after exhausting all their means.

As for Wang Xiao’s opponent No. 10, he was thin, fair-skinned, and gentle, except for the small tuft of beard that ruined his overall image.

After the two sides exchanged greetings, No. 10 spoke.

"I won't take advantage of you." After saying that, he limited his realm to the second level of Guiyuan. This surprised Wang Xiao. He thought that this person must have no shortage of spiritual medicines and came here to compete for exchange and learning.

In the stands, the middle-aged man who had seen Wang Xiao's extraordinary qualities before, dressed in ordinary clothes but unable to hide his solemnity and majesty, looked at No. 10 with a doting look. Next to him was a man, about 20 years old, handsome, calm and steady, sitting at one side with full concentration.

After No. 10 cast a spell to suppress himself, the game officially began.

Number 10 made a seal with his hands, and a blue phoenix circled above his head, its high-pitched cry seemed to cleanse one's mind. He had never used this in previous duels, which showed how much he valued Wang Xiao. Wang Xiao still used a simple fist technique, breaking up the opponent's offensive, and guiding it in the way he wanted with his light fist seal. His body swayed, as if he and the blue phoenix were dancing in harmony, beautiful and quiet.

Seeing that something was wrong, No. 10 changed his gestures, and Qing Huang's whole body was ablaze with flames, and he embraced Wang Xiao in his arms. This flame not only targeted the flesh, but also invaded Wang Xiao's soul. The intensity was comparable to the center of the first layer of flames in the metal box. Fortunately, he had been accustomed to being burned by flames for so long, otherwise he would not be able to bear it.

He noticed that Wang Xiao was not affected by the Blue Phoenix Flame and decided to increase the firepower.

"Well, how come he's okay?"

Number 10, who didn't believe in evil, increased the firepower to the maximum extent he could control at present. When he found that the opponent was still fine, he couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with his own skills. The hand seal changed again, and the Blue Phoenix became more solid. With a "bang", it chose to self-destruct.

Wang Xiao was still savoring the baptism of fire. When he realized something was wrong, he immediately used the Xuanwu Sutra to defend himself, but the sudden explosion still blew him away. Then, a peony quietly bloomed at the point where he landed, and the rich fragrance lingered around. Wang Xiao quickly held his breath, but he still felt like his brain was in a dream.

In the misty space, red peonies were in full bloom. The wind blew and the petals fluttered. In an instant, the petals turned into sharp blades that cut through the entire space.

Wang Xiao, in his spirit form, grabbed the bright red petals while dodging and crushed them all with force. The petals in the sky disappeared completely, but he still did not escape from this space.

Suddenly, a field of peony flowers appeared in the clouds, with fragrance and smoke, bewitching people's minds.

Wang Xiao thought for a moment and felt that the mist was the key. The flames attached to the soul began to spread, and the mist evaporated bit by bit. As the mist dissipated, the beautiful flowers began to wither, and Wang Xiao regained consciousness.

A drop of sweat dripped from No. 10's forehead. He looked at him as if he had seen a ghost. Someone actually broke his illusion so quickly.

After seeing the opponent's strange and bizarre methods, Wang Xiao began to counterattack and could no longer passively fight the enemy.

Now he has no convenient means to perform, and can only "understand the law" on the spot.

"Dang!" A bronze bell appeared and enveloped him. The deep and rich bell sound stunned everyone.

Shi Shi sat with the president with his eyes wide open and swearing, wondering how someone could have learned his moves.

The key is that Wang Xiao's bell looks more real. After taking good protection, the scene that made Shi Shi swear appeared again. A huge flaming devil's mouth covered the sky and the moon, and swallowed No. 10 in one gulp.

No. 10 was not in a hurry. A pale blue ice lotus flew out of his hand. After a while, the bone-chilling cold froze the raging flames, and the fire demon was like a cramp and couldn't close his mouth. He snapped his fingers lightly, and the ice sculpture shattered into a swarm of immortal swords. Although the bronze bell was only slightly damaged, it was piled up by the ice swords and could not be moved. The solid bronze bell became a burden instead.

Wang Xiao’s right foot landed on the ground, and powerful spiritual power dispersed in all directions. The bronze bell and the ice sword turned into dust and dissipated under the vibration.

He suddenly had another idea. He had seen the phoenix before, and he also knew how to use the soul flame.

Wang Xiao was seen carefully controlling the spiritual energy to gather into a golden phoenix. In comparison, his was not as spiritual as the other party's. After all, he was learning and selling on the spot, and it was a fake and shoddy product. Then he urged his soul to cover it with flames, and a pirated golden phoenix leaped into the air, shining with golden light and looking very majestic.

Number 10 and the middle-aged man in the audience frowned. The opponent actually copied his moves, especially the flame that burned the soul, which was even hotter than his authentic one. He was also a bit stubborn. The opponent was so provocative, he pinched the hand seal, and the Blue Phoenix appeared again. It flapped its wings and ran towards the Golden Phoenix opposite.

The two are fighting and entwining with each other, which is actually very beautiful.

Seeing that the two phoenixes were equally matched, No. 10 used another spell, only to suddenly disappear in the arena without a sound.

Wang Xiao sensed a familiar smell, and the flower of space flashed in his eyes, and he punched back fiercely. Just as the audience was wondering about Wang Xiao's actions, No. 10 appeared behind him. The punch was so powerful that it caused a violent gust of wind, and the strange beard on No. 10's handsome face was shaved off.

"Fuck, it's a girl!"

After Wang Xiao discovered this, he hurriedly redirected the chest-breaking punch, retracted most of the force, turned the fist into a palm and hit her shoulder, while he himself was knocked away by the opponent's palm.

The main reason why Wang Xiao flew out was that he hastily restrained his strength and could not control his body balance. He just flew out to avoid embarrassment.

Seeing this, No. 10 hurriedly flew to Wang Xiao to check on his condition. He was relieved to find that he seemed to be fine.

"Thank you for stopping in time. You win."

"It's okay, brother... Oh, that's not right." Wang Xiao scratched his head awkwardly, not knowing what to address him.

The other party smiled at him, left the stadium, and sat down next to the middle-aged man in the spectator seats.

"Father, I lost." Number 10 said calmly.

The middle-aged man said softly: "It's a good thing to encounter setbacks. Just adjust your mentality."

"Well, I didn't expect to meet an opponent the first time I came here. He is really strong, but I will surpass him."

After comforting No. 10, the middle-aged man turned to the young man next to him and asked, "What do you think?"

The scene of the battle just now replayed in his mind, and after a while, the young man came to a conclusion.

"Very strong. With the strength he showed, he and I are at most 60-40 against each other at the same level."