Chu Zhong was shocked in his heart, and he saw that the white light that shrouded Han Li's body seemed to be burning, exuding a powerful aura that almost made him unable to think of confrontation.

In a trance, he even felt that what was coming in front of him was not a human race cultivator, but an ancient fierce beast with combat power against the sky.

Chu Zhong took a deep breath, and after a little calm, he pinched the magic technique with both hands, and his ten fingers bent and pulled left and right towards the void.

Bursts of sharp sounds suddenly sounded around the "ugly" platform, and the black light in the left and right voids condensed, and bursts of 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 had been completely distorted, and when Han Li's body fell, he only felt that an extremely powerful void barrier appeared out of thin air in front of him, and he was even more squeezed by an extremely powerful force outside his body.

His eyes froze, the "Heavenly Demon Suppression Prison Gong" in his body secretly operated, and the light of the mystical aperture on his body skyrocketed again, and the light of the stars around his body suddenly shrank, condensing into a sharp long sword like substance, and suddenly pierced the void below.

A crisp "click"!

The void where the black light was condensed suddenly cracked open, and Han Li's figure disappeared.

"Boom" a thunderous explosion!

Silence returned between heaven and earth, and as soon as the light of Chu Zhong's spiritual space dissipated, the peak of the ink mountain also dissipated like smoke.

Everyone looked from afar, and they saw that in the midst of the ruins, Chu Zhong still maintained his head looking up at the sky, his hands pulling, and he froze in place, while Han Li was hanging directly above his head in an upside-down swoop.

Han Li's fingers were fixed on Chu Zhong's eyebrows, frozen and not moving.

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

"Chu Daoyou, I agreed. As soon as his words fell, Han Li rolled over and fell, clasped his fist at him, and said.

The audience in the square was still unsatisfied, and after some applause, they turned their attention to the martial arts stage elsewhere.

"How is it?Lord Zhao Shan, my junior brother Chang can really always surprise people?" Zhou Xianyang glanced at Zhao Yuanlai, who was depressed beside him, and said with a smile.

"If you win one more round, your sect will be able to get a Bodhi order, which is an unprecedented honor, it depends on whether Chang Daoyou can survive it. Zhao Yuanlai said sourly.

While the two were talking, the presiding elder had already gone to check it, and then announced that the winner was the "Chang Qi" of the Xianshan Sect, and after Han Li and Chu Zhong greeted each other with fists, they left the range of the martial arts platform.

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

The battle with Chu Zhong made him understand that when he could only use Xuan Xiu's identity to fight, only the more clear he was about the opponent's laws, characteristics and methods, the more sure he was of winning.

After this round now, the winners are all strong people, and they must be more careful.

After some checking, Han Li found that the "Hai" platform had already gone to the empty space, leaving only a mess, and it was actually one step ahead of them, and the battle had already ended, and it was the Guyang Peak Peak Lord Sikong Jian who participated in the battle there before.

At the same time, the battles of the rest of the martial arts platforms were also coming to an end, and there were rainbow lights everywhere, roaring continuously, and the battles were extremely fierce.

Among those people, there were not many people who impressed Han Li quite deeply, among them, Luo Yuanshan of the Qingxian Forest, Wen Changtian of the Heavenly Gate, and the Purple Luo Fairy of the Heavenly Secluded Lake all made him quite concerned.

Among them, Wen Changtian's cultivation is the highest, and he has obviously reached the bottleneck of the middle stage of Da Luo, as long as he has cut off a corpse, he can become a monk in the middle stage of Da Luo, and the power of the law of the Ziluo Fairy is the most special, it is a rather rare law of amethyst, which is born from the law of earth attributes of the origin, but it also has the effect of crystal light psychedelia.

Among the three, Luo Yuanshan was a Terran monk with a cyan birthmark on his face, and what caught Han Li's attention was not cultivation or law, but the ruthlessness of the battle.

The monk who fought against him was said to have no vendetta against him in the past, but he was beaten to the point that he almost cut off his cultivation path, and if it weren't for the presiding elder's intervention, he would most likely beat him to death before he stopped.

By the time the last battle had ended, it was already evening, and Han Li had left this place and returned to the Xianshan Courtyard.

Nothing was said all night.

On the third day, Han Li came to the ring with the people of the Xianshan Sect.

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 in addition to the five people including Chunjun Zhenren on the high place of the circular stone platform, there is also one more person, which is Chimeng.

When Han Li saw this woman, his heart couldn't help but burst.

He and this woman just had a big battle not long ago, this woman is strong, her mind is more refined, and if she wants to fight in front of her today, she has to fight with twelve points of spirit, don't show her any problems.

As soon as Han Li thought of this, he closed his eyes and slowly breathed and recuperated.

After a while, the voice of the presiding elder sounded: "Please come forward and conduct the third round of the lottery round." ”

Han Li opened his eyes at the sound and stood up.

"Senior Brother Chang, this last game, everything will be left to you. 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.

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

Zhou Xianyang's heart also settled when he saw Han Li's expression.

Han Li stood up and glanced around without a trace.

The competition has been carried out for two rounds, and the results will be out soon, I don't know what Wuyang, Jiao San and the others are doing now, and what the next action of the Reincarnation Hall will be.

Han Li sent a voice to the soul, Xiao Bai secretly warned that he must not take it lightly, and then took the stage again with the other twenty-three people.

"Okay, please start picking numbers. The presiding elder nodded slightly at Han Li and the others, and threw it away.

Twenty-four beads that shimmered with dazzling light flew into the sky and landed above the heads of Han Li and the others.

Everyone raised their hands and grabbed a bead each.

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

A chuckle came from the side, but it was Sikong Jian, who had seventeen or two words written on the bead in his hand, and he was looking at it with a smile.

Han Li's brows furrowed slightly, but he immediately stretched out again.

"Oops, it's Sikong Jian!" Zhou Xianyang's heart sank.

Although he knew that Han Li's true cultivation had also reached the realm of Da Luo, if he had to imitate Chang Qi's fighting style and hide his true identity, he might not be able to exert his strength.

And Sikong Jiannai is a very old Daluo monk, who has been famous for a long time, and won the first two battles easily, and his strength seems to be more refined than in the past.

Han Li could win against him with so many scruples?

The rest of the Xianshan Sect didn't know Han Li's true strength, and when they saw this, their faces were even more ugly.

"Hehe, it seems that Chang Daoyou's luck has run out, and he actually bumped into Sikong Jian in this last round. However, with Chang Daoyou's strong strength, it shouldn't be a problem, right?" Zhao Yuanlai next to him teased and smiled.

Zhou Xianyang snorted coldly and did not speak.

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

The competition between Han Li and Sikong Jian was held in the "Wei" ring.

"Hey, this Sikong Jian, as the peak master of Lone Yang Peak, actually participated in the competition in person, and his thick skin can be regarded as powerful. On the high platform, Venerable Celestial Star said with a heav.

"There is no rule that the heads of various factions are not allowed to participate in this competition, we and other cultivators should act pragmatically, only some short-sighted people will give up fighting for immediate interests for the sake of some face. Huo Yuan snorted coldly.

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

Today's Great Golden Source Immortal Realm is also in turmoil, and it is extremely difficult to survive without a backer.

The relationship between the Xianshan Sect and the Sun and Moon Alliance is quite good, the Sun and Moon Alliance is trying to subdue the Xianshan Sect, and the Guyang Peak is very close to the Baizao Mountain, and the Heavenly Star Venerable and Huo Yuan naturally do not speculate.

"Both of them are a little restless, in terms of rules, there is indeed no rule for the heads of each faction to participate in the competition, but I see that the strength of the Chang Qi of the Mountain Sect is extraordinary, and it may not be possible to lose to Sikong Jian. "The pure Jun Daoist is playing a round field.

"Oh, in the opinion of the Pure Jun Lord, who wins and who loses in this battle between Chang Qi and Sikong Jian?" Lu Chuanfeng, the palace master of the Jinyuan Immortal Palace on the side, also looked over and asked with a smile.

Chunjun Daoist glanced at Lu Chuanfeng, and secretly scolded the other party for hiding a knife in his smile, this battle seems to be a battle between Chang Qi and Sikong Jian, but in fact, it involves the battle between the two giants of the Sun Moon Alliance and Baizao Mountain, and if it is not handled well, it will offend one of the two, or even both of them.

"The strength of these two people is very strong, it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, not to mention that the Lu Palace Master, your 'Jade Void Divine Eye' is a great divine power that can perceive a few subtleties, if you talk about eyesight, only the Fengtian Immortal Envoy present, and the Red Dream Daoist Friend can be compared with you, this question should be asked to you by the old way." Chunjun Daoist laughed.

When the Feng Tianxian envoy heard this compliment, his face suddenly showed a hint of pride.

"Just 'Jade Void Eyes', what a good thing to worry about, the Pure Jun Guan Lord's 'Three Talents Wangqi Technique' is extremely exquisite, not under my 'Jade Void Eyes' at all, I want to listen to your high opinions, why should the Pure Jun Guan Lord refuse. Lu Chuanfeng said with a smile.

"It's not an old way of refusal, in front of the Lu Palace Lord and the Feng Tian Immortal Envoy, I really don't dare to get an axe, the Feng Tian Immortal Envoy and the Red Dream Daoist, what do you two think?"

"The strength of these two people is extraordinary, and the combat strength of the others is not bad, and they are not much inferior to some monks cultivated by Heavenly Court. Feng Tianxian swept the twenty-four people in the ring, and said lightly.

"Feng Tianxian has made a reputation, Heavenly Court is the Lord of Ten Thousand Domains, how can these people in our Golden Source Immortal Domain be compared to the elite soldiers and fierce generals under the command of Heavenly Court. Chunjun Daoren smiled.

"The monks under the command of Heavenly Court are naturally extraordinary, but the Golden Source Immortal Domain is rich in resources, and it is not much inferior to Heavenly Court, so it is only natural that these elites can be cultivated. It's just that these combat powers must really serve the Heavenly Court. Chimeng said leisurely.

When the others heard this, their expressions changed slightly, and there was a sudden silence on the stage.

Feng Tianxian frowned, and looked at the pure Jun Dao people and the others with a little more strangeness.

"What did the Red Dream Daoist say, although we are not under the direct jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court, we have always used the Heavenly Court and the Phoenix Heavenly Immortal to make the horse the first to look forward, if there is any command, we will definitely die. The Pure Jun Daoist hurriedly said in a hurry.

The others also expressed their attitudes, saying that they must obey the orders of the Heavenly Court.

"Giggles, the little woman joked for a while, you don't have to take it so seriously. Akametsu chuckled.

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