Raising his right hand, Chu Ning released two fireballs in quick succession.
At the sa ti, a talisman clasped in his left hand was swiftly activated, forming a protective shield around him.
However, Isle Master Zhao was extrely agile, his figure flickering as he dodged both fireballs, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Chu Ning.
The next mont, the sharp axe in his hand ca crashing down on Chu Ning.
"Ah!"
Witnessing this scene, Jiang Lan on the stage inside the Feihong Island store couldn’t help but gasp in surprise.
Chu Ning’s consecutive victories had led this straightforward female cultivator to truly regard him as one of her own on the island.
Thus, seeing Chu Ning in danger at this mont, she couldn’t help but feel a bit concerned.
"Pop!"
Before Chu Ning, the protective shield ford by a Basic Upper Grade Defense Talisman shattered directly.
But the next mont, a pitch-black shield suddenly appeared in front of Chu Ning.
"Clang!"
With a sound of impact, Isle Master Zhao’s sharp axe was unexpectedly blocked.
"Advanced Defense Magical Artifact!"
Isle Master Zhao was slightly taken aback, and finally, a look of realization appeared in his mind.
And at this mont, the rest of the onlookers largely displayed the sa expression.
"No wonder this person dared to face several Ninth Layer Qi Refining cultivators in succession; it turns out he possesses an advanced defense artifact."
"Look quickly..."
Just then, the situation on the field changed dramatically.
Chu Ning, having used the pitch-black shield to block Zhao Yuanwei’s sharp axe, directly lunged at Zhao Yuanwei with the spine in his right hand.
Even before the spine reached its target, a fireball had already been released.
If it were a life-and-death battle without an audience, Chu Ning would have delivered a Celestial Spirit Fist, which would have severely injured the opponent.
However, at this ti, Chu Ning did not want to expose his thods too much, so he refrained from using it.
Nevertheless, Zhao Yuanwei, knowing the power of Chu Ning’s fireball was not weak, did not dare to take it head-on and swiftly dodged it.
Yet with this move, he found himself in a passive position, just like Xu Jianlong before him.
As the opponent retreated, Chu Ning swung the spine, and fireballs surged in.
If it were just fireballs, it wouldn’t have been a big deal.
Chu Ning put away the pitch-black shield, raised his left hand, and in an instant, a pile of talismans activated and turned into smaller fireballs, flying directly towards Zhao Yuanwei.
Imdiately, the sky was filled with large and small fireballs, completely covering the front of Zhao Yuanwei.
And what astonished everyone was that Chu Ning not only cast spells swiftly with the spined weapon in his right hand.
Fireballs ca one after another.
The talismans activated by his left hand seed endless, with each wave bringing a dozen at a ti.
The spectators below watched with a feeling of flesh-pain.
Under this rain of fireballs, Zhao Yuanwei had no choice but to keep dodging, unable to get close for the ti being.
"How does this guy have so many talismans?"
"Even if they are just basic lower-grade Fla Talismans, there are just too many.
In just a few breaths, he’s probably thrown out a hundred, maybe two hundred spirit stones worth."
"I rember; this person seems to have sold talismans in the market before. He’s a Talisman Master!!"
...
The crowd was just bewildered, while Zhao Yuanwei on the field was feeling extrely frustrated.
Looking at the front completely enveloped by various fireballs, where Chu Ning was no longer visible, Zhao Yuanwei finally gritted his teeth.
Activating a defense talisman, he charged straight into the wall of fireballs.
The protective shield, as expected, shattered directly when passing through the wall of fireballs.
Many fireballs even hit his body, showing faint signs of injury on his Body Refinent Third Layer physique.
However, internally, Zhao Yuanwei was overjoyed, for he believed he had gained the advantage.
As long as he got close to Chu Ning, he was convinced victory would be his.
But at that mont, a sense of unease suddenly struck Zhao Yuanwei.
A thick pillar of fire suddenly appeared before him.
Before he could react, the pillar of fire struck his body directly.
With no preparation and no defense, Zhao Yuanwei was sent flying, colliding with the restriction of the platform.
"This match, Feihong Island wins!"
As Cen Wenquan’s voice echoed, Zhao Yuanwei stood up rather dazedly.
He still didn’t quite understand what had just happened.
But soon, voices from below began to surface.
"How did Chu Ning from Feihong Island know that Mr. Zhao would force his way through the fireball attack?
He had already sent out such a powerful pillar of fire ahead of ti! Striking exactly when the opponent’s defense was at its weakest and unavoidable."
"Could it be just a coincidence?"
"Can you really call that a coincidence? He clearly anticipated it ahead of ti; how impressive..."
Hearing these discussions, Zhao Yuanwei deeply glanced at Chu Ning, who was standing calmly on the opposite side.
Chu Ning also smiled and cupped his hands, saying:
"Thank you for letting win, Isle Master Zhao."
"Mr. Zhao did not let you win; I was indeed outmatched!" Zhao Yuanwei couldn’t help but shake his head in resignation.
"Fellow Daoist Chu at the Eighth Layer of Qi Refining has not only mastered spells so skillfully, but his magical combat experience and skills are also outstanding.
He’s actually a Talisman Master too.
I never expected Feihong Island to be able to invite soone like you to join..."
Finishing his sentence, Zhao Yuanwei sighed lightly.
Raising his head, he proclaid loudly towards the main platform: "We concede this challenge; Qingquan Island surrenders."
"Wow!!"
As Zhao Yuanwei’s words dropped, a clamor erupted from the crowd imdiately.
"Qingquan Island actually surrendered!"
"What else can they do? Qingquan Island’s top three Ninth Layer Qi Refining cultivators have all lost; they can’t rely on anyone else, can they?"
"Who exactly is this Chu Ning? To be at the Eighth Layer of Qi Refining and defeat three Ninth Layer Qi Refining cultivators is truly incredible."
At this mont, the crowd no longer thought Chu Ning was rely lucky.
After all, even Zhao Yuanwei had praised him like this.
"This challenge, Feihong Island wins! For the next three years, Qingquan Island will be responsible for Feihong Island’s shared harvest."
As Cen Wenquan’s words concluded, Chu Ning cupped his hands towards the main platform.
At the sa ti, he sensed a divine sense enveloping him from the main platform.
Although Chu Ning did not release his divine sense, after a brief feeling, he realized it was from Fairy Cen, seated next to Cen Wenquan.
Pretending not to notice, he flew towards Feihong Island’s high platform using wind control.
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