Chapter 1224 The Third Day

Chu Zhong was startled, and saw that the white light covering Han Li's body seemed to be on fire, exuding a powerful aura that almost made him unable to resist the thought.

In a trance, he even felt that what was rushing in front of him was not a human monk, but an ancient fierce beast with overwhelming combat power.

Chu Zhong took a deep breath, and after regaining his composure, he pinched the formula with both hands, bent his fingers and pulled left and right toward the void.

Suddenly there were bursts of sharp noises around the "ugly" platform, and black light condensed in the two voids on the left and right, and folds and ripples appeared, causing the space to collapse towards the center.

Under the influence of the law of gravity, the space on the Martial Arts Stage has been completely distorted. When Han Li fell, he felt that an extremely powerful void barrier appeared in front of him out of thin air, and was squeezed by an extremely powerful force outside him.

With his eyes fixed, the "Heavenly Fiend Suppressing Prison Technique" in his body was secretly running, the light of the mysterious orifice on his body surface surged again, and the light of the stars shrouded him suddenly shrank, turning into a sharp long sword like a substance, Suddenly piercing towards the void below.

There was a crisp sound of "click"!

The void condensed by the black light suddenly opened a gap, and Han Li's figure disappeared.

"Boom!" There was a thunderous explosion!

The sky and the earth returned to silence, the light of Chu Zhong's spiritual space dispersed, and the ink mountain peaks also dissipated like smoke.

When everyone looked from a distance, they saw Chu Zhong still looking up at the sky in the ruins, standing still on the spot with his hands stretched, while Han Li was hanging directly above his head in an upside-down swooping posture.

Han Li's fingers were right on the center of Chu Zhong's eyebrows, and they remained motionless.

"I lost..." Chu Zhong sighed and admitted defeat.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, I've accepted it." As soon as Qi finished speaking, Han Li turned over and landed, clasped his fists at Qi, and said.

The audience in the square couldn't get enough of it. After applauding, they turned their eyes to the martial arts stage elsewhere.

"How is it? Master Zhao Shan, I, Junior Brother Chang, can always surprise you?" Zhou Xianyang glanced at Zhao Yuanlai, who was beside him with a gloomy face, and said with a smile.

"If you win another round, your sect will be able to get a bodhi order. This is an unprecedented honor. It depends on whether you can survive it." Zhao Yuanlai said bitterly.

When the two were talking, the presiding elder had already gone to check it out, and then announced the winner as the "Changqi" of Xianshan sect. After Han Li and Chu Zhong clasped their fists to greet each other, they left the range of the martial arts stage.

This time, Han Li did not immediately return to Xianshan Bieyuan, but came to the edge of the circular stone platform and watched the fights on the rest of the martial arts platform.

The battle with Chu Zhong made him understand that when he can only use Xuanxiu's identity to fight, the more he knows the characteristics and methods of the opponent's laws, the more sure he can win.

After the current round, those who can win will be those with strong strength, so they must be more careful in dealing with it.

After some inspection, Han Li found that the "Hai" platform had already left the space, leaving only a mess. The battle was already over before them, and the people who participated in the battle there before It is Sikong Jian, the master of Guyang Peak.

At the same time, the battles in the rest of the Martial Arts Stages were also coming to an end, with rainbow lights flashing everywhere, roaring continuously, and the fighting was extremely fierce.

Among those people, there were not many who left a deep impression on Han Li. Among them, Luo Yuanshan from Qinghui Forest, Wen Changtian from Towering Heaven Gate, and Fairy Ziluo from Tianyou Lake all made him quite concerned.

Among them, Wen Changtian's cultivation is the highest, and he has obviously reached the bottleneck in the middle stage of Daluo. As long as he kills a corpse, he can become a monk in the middle stage of Daluo. The power of Fairy Ziluo's law is the most special, which is quite rare. , born out of the original soil attribute law, but also has the effect of crystal light illusion.

Among the three, Luo Yuanshan was a human cultivator with a blue birthmark on his face. What attracted Han Li's attention was not his cultivation or his laws, but his ruthlessness during the battle.

The monk who was fighting against him was said to have no old grudge against him in the past, but he almost cut off his path of practice. If the presiding elder did not take action, he would very likely beat him to death before stopping.

When the last battle ended, it was already evening, and Han Li left here and returned to Xianshan Bieyuan.

Nothing to say all night.

On the third day, Han Li followed the Xianshan sect to the arena.

Today is the last day of the competition, and there are many more people watching near the arena than in the previous two days, and besides the five people including Zhenjun Chunjun, there is also one more person on the ring-shaped stone platform, which is Chi Meng.

When Han Li saw this woman, his heart skipped a beat.

He and this woman had just fought a battle not long ago. This woman is powerful and has a more refined mind. If you want to fight someone in front of her today, you have to be very energetic and don't let her see any problems.

As soon as Han Li thought of this, he closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his breath to rest his mind.

Not long after, the presiding elder's voice sounded: "All cultivators are invited to step forward and conduct the third round of lottery selection."

Han Li opened his eyes upon hearing the sound, and stood up.

"Junior Brother Chang, I will leave everything to you for this last match." Zhou Xianyang also stood up and said solemnly to Han Li.

As long as you win one more game, you can get a bodhi order.

"Brother, don't worry." Han Li smiled slightly, as if he had absolute confidence in himself.

Seeing Han Li's expression, Zhou Xianyang's heart also settled down.

Han Li stood up, and looked around without any trace.

The competition has been going on for two rounds, and the result will be announced soon. I don't know what Wuyang, Jiaosan and the others are doing now, and what the Hall of Reincarnation will do next.

Han Li sent the voice to let the soul cry, and Xiaobai secretly warned that he must not take it lightly, and then he and the other 23 people went on stage again.

"Okay, everyone, please start picking numbers." The presiding elder nodded slightly to Han Li and the others, and tossed them casually.

Twenty-four balls shining with dazzling light flew into the sky and landed on top of Han Li and the others.

Everyone raised their hands to take a picture, and each grabbed a round bead.

Han Li also grabbed a round bead with the word "eight" written on it.

A chuckle came from the side, but it was Sikong Jian, with the word "Seventeen" written on the ball in his hand, looking over with a smile.

Han Li frowned slightly, but immediately relaxed it again.

"Oops, it turned out to be Sikong Jian!" Zhou Xianyang's heart sank under the stage.

Although he knew that Han Li's real cultivation had reached the state of Daluo, but he had to imitate Chang Qi's fighting style and hide his real identity, so he might not be able to fully display his strength.

As for Sikong Jian, he is an extremely senior monk of Da Luo, who has been famous for a long time. He won the previous two fights with ease, and his strength seems to be more refined than before.

Can Han Li win against him with so many scruples?

The rest of the Xianshan sect didn't know Han Li's true strength, and seeing this scene, their faces became even more ugly.

"Hehe, it seems that Fellow Daoist Chang's luck has run out, and he actually bumped into Sikong Jian in this last round. But with the strength of Fellow Daoist Chang, Sikong Jian should be no problem, right?" Zhao Yuanlai teased.

Zhou Xianyang snorted coldly and didn't speak.

At this moment, there are only twenty-four people left, the arena is enough to allocate, and twelve competitions will be held at the same time.

The contest between Han Li and Sikong Jian was held in the arena of "Wei".

"Hey, this Sikong Jian, as the leader of Guyang Peak, actually participated in the competition in person. He has a thick skin, so he is very powerful." On the high platform, Venerable Tianxing said with a hey.

"There is no rule that heads of various factions are not allowed to participate in this competition. As cultivators, we should act pragmatically. Only some short-sighted people will give up fighting for immediate benefits for the sake of a little face." Huo Yuan said coldly Humph.

Although Xianshan Sect, Guyang Peak and other sects maintain their independence on the surface, they have already been more or less involved with the Sun Moon Alliance, Baizoshan and other giant sects in secret.

Today's Dajinyuan Immortal Territory is also gradually becoming chaotic, and it is extremely difficult to survive without a backer.

The relationship between Xianshan Sect and Sun Moon League is quite good, and Sun Moon League is trying to subdue Xianshan Sect, while Guyang Peak is very close to Baizo Mountain, so Venerable Tianxing and Huo Yuan are naturally not speculative.

"Both of you, stay calm and don't be impatient. In terms of rules, there is indeed no rule for the heads of various factions to participate in the competition, but I think that the Changqi of the Shanzong sect is very powerful, so they may not lose to Sikong Jian." Taoist Chunjun Round the field.

"Oh, in the view of Guanzhu Chunjun, who will win the battle between Chang Qi and Sikong Jian?" Lu Chuanfeng, the palace master of Jinyuan Immortal Palace, also looked over and asked with a smile.

Taoist Chunjun took a look at Lu Chuanfeng, and cursed at him for hiding a knife in his smile. This fight seemed to be a battle between Chang Qi and Sikong Jian, but it actually involved the battle between the two giants of the Sun Moon League and Baizhaoshan. Offend one of the two, or even offend both.

"Both of them are very strong, it's hard to distinguish between them, not to mention that your 'Yuxu Divine Eye' is a great supernatural power that can see through a few microscopic details, Palace Master Lu. In terms of eyesight, the only ones present here are Fengtian Xianshi, And Fellow Daoist Chimeng can compare with you, I should ask you this question." Taoist Chunjun laughed.

When Feng Tianxian heard this compliment, a smug expression appeared on his face.

"The mere 'Yuxumu' is nothing to worry about. Guanzhu Chunjun's 'Three Talents Wangqi Technique' is incomparably exquisite, and it is not inferior to my 'Yuxumu'. We all want to listen to your high-level comments, Chunjun Why do you have to resign from the temple?" Lu Chuanfeng said with a chuckle.

"It's not the old Taoist's resignation. In front of Palace Master Lu and Fengtian Envoy, I really dare not fight with the axe. Fengtian Immortal Envoy and Chimeng Daoist, what do you two think?" Taoist Chun Jun shook his head and smiled, and then asked Fengtian Immortal Envoy road.

"The strength of these two people is extraordinary, and the combat power of the others is not bad, not much inferior to some monks trained by the Heavenly Court." Feng Tianxian said while sweeping the twenty-four people in the ring, avoiding the seriousness.

"Feng Tianxian is too famous. Heavenly Court is the master of ten thousand domains. How can these people in Jinyuan Xianyu be compared with the elite soldiers and generals under Heavenly Court." Taoist Chunjun laughed.

"The monks under Heavenly Court are naturally extraordinary, but Jinyuan Xianyu is rich in resources, which is not much inferior to Heavenly Court. It is only natural that these elites can be cultivated on stage. It's just that these combat forces must really work for Heavenly Court." Chi Meng said leisurely.

When the others heard this, their expressions changed slightly, and the stage was suddenly silent.

Envoy Feng Tianxian also frowned, and looked at Taoist Chunjun and the others with a strange look.

"What do fellow Taoist Chimeng say? Although we are not under the direct jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, we have always followed the lead of the Heavenly Court and Fengtianxian Envoys. If there is any order, we will definitely die." Taoist Chunjun hurriedly said seriously.

Others also expressed their opinions one after another, saying that they must obey the orders of the heavenly court.

"Hehe, the little girl joked for a while, you don't have to take it so seriously." Chi Meng covered her mouth and giggled.

Seeing this scene, the others also laughed, and the atmosphere on the stage recovered.