My dantian has dragon balls

Chapter 212 Small win 1 game

"That's right. Since the Snow Dragon Sword was destroyed by Zhou Lie, that Jin Zhiyong did not hesitate to give up 30 years of sect benefits and exchange the opportunity for spiritual energy initiation from Elder Xuan Wuji, just to take revenge on Zhou Lie today and avenge his previous shame."

"Jin Zhiyong is not someone to be trifled with. He can enter the top ten on the Sky Split Ranking in the mid-Feitian realm. Now that he has entered the Great Perfection, I am afraid he will have a chance to compete for the top five positions."

Many outer sects, inner sects, and elite disciples pointed at the Split Heaven List in the sky and started talking about it.

At this time, Zhou Lie brought Princess Huanyue and the others to the square and found a place to sit down.

Looking around, there are many arenas standing on the square. Each arena is very wide and completely black. It is made of black iron and can withstand huge impacts without collapsing.

Many elders of the sect were sitting in special seats, talking to each other, looking at the disciples, making comments and giving advice.

Zhou Lie even saw Tang Yingxiao present, but he did not see Han Lingshi and Lin Qingwan.

About an hour later, the bell suddenly stopped ringing, and the lingering sound had a calming power. The whole square suddenly became quiet and silent.

At the same time, a sect elder also stood up, glanced at all the disciples in the room, and Lang Lang spoke.

"The Sky-Splitting Ranking Competition is the tradition of our Sky-Splitting Sword Sect. The purpose is to select outstanding disciples and reward them, and encourage other disciples to practice hard. This time the sect has provided generous spiritual crystals and pills. As long as they can enter the front The top ten on the list will all receive valuable rewards. Now I announce that the competition on the Sky-Splitting List has officially begun."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen elders stood up, each holding a piece of paper with a list of disciples who had signed up to compete, and began to announce the disciples who needed to compete on the stage.

"League No. [-], Shen Tao, Wang Shihai."

"On the second stage, Jin Zhiyong, Ding Feng."

"On the third stage, Mu Qianqian, Liu Xueyan."

.........

"Arena No. [-], Zhou Lie, Bi Yuntao!"

When Zhou Lie heard his name, he immediately walked out and jumped onto the No. [-] ring.

Seeing Zhou Lie on stage, many disciples looked at him.

He is now a celebrity, and he may be killed at any time if he offends the behemoth Taxian Hall.

Tang Yingxiao also looked at Zhou Lie with her beautiful eyes and frowned slightly. She felt that it was not a wise move for Zhou Lie to offend Taxiantang and sign up for the competition again.

"You are the Zhou Lie who injured the members of our Immortal Immortal Hall and destroyed Jin Zhiyong's Snow Dragon Sword. Judging from the fact that your aura is in the early stage of Feitian Realm, it doesn't seem to be that good. I want to see what tricks you have up to now?"

A disciple suddenly jumped onto the ring. It was Zhou Lie's opponent in this match, Bi Yuntao!

This person also wore a robe of wind, thunder, water and fire, and held a long gray sword in his hand. The blade of the sword was sharp and shining.

"Hehehe, this flying sword of mine is called 'Lingyin'. It is an ancient qigong master's relic that I picked up in a barren mountain cave by chance. Ten people in the Flying Heaven realm have been defeated by this sword. Today You are No. 11!"

Bi Yuntao stared at Zhou Lie, smiling but not smiling, and told his glorious record.

This core disciple holds an ancient spiritual treasure and has defeated ten opponents of the same level. He is obviously a powerful character.

After saying this, Bi Yuntao did not give Zhou Lie a chance to prepare. Suddenly, a cloud of gray light erupted from the Lingyin Sword, enveloping his whole body and disappearing, as if he was invisible.

Swish!

The next second, the sound of air tearing was heard in front of Zhou Lie, and a sharp sword light shot through the air!

clang!

A flying sword came out of Zhou Lie's sleeve, and purple light flashed. It was the purple-striped sword that he had snatched from Prince Huode. He swung it casually and blocked the incoming sharp edge.

Click!

Amidst the loud noise, the air twisted and fluctuated, revealing the Lingyin Sword and Bi Yuntao with a fierce look on his face, while the purple-striped sword in Zhou Lie's hand actually broke into two pieces.

One was an ancient relic, and the other was an ordinary flying sword. Under a head-on collision, the purple-striped sword naturally broke.

As soon as the flying sword was broken, Zhou Lie's eyes looked slightly angry, and he suddenly aimed at Bi Yuntao and let out a loud roar.

Roar!

The mighty Tianlong Roar was unleashed, and under the impact of the huge sound wave, Bi Yuntao's seven orifices were shaken and bloodshot, his brain went blank, and his eyes were blank for a second.

In a battle between masters, one second of confusion is enough to determine victory or defeat.

Zhou Lie seized this opportunity, swooped forward, flipped his fists and kicks, and unleashed an unprecedented violent wind, all of which hit Bi Yuntao's body.

Bang bang bang! ! !

It was like punching a sandbag. Before Bi Yuntao could react, he received hundreds of punches on his body. The wind, thunder, water, and fire on his body were all blown apart. He let out a shrill scream, flew backwards out of the ring, and fainted on the spot. .

Immediately, two disciples stepped forward and carried Bi Yuntao away for treatment.

Zhou Lie clapped his hands, walked off the ring neatly, and returned to his seat.

As soon as he sat down, Princess Huanyue immediately brought him spiritual tea to moisturize his mouth. Ning Hao was behind to rub his back, and Qu Fei was responsible for massaging his legs.

"On the tenth stage, Zhou Lie wins!"

At the same time, the voice of the elders ruling the result sounded.

Many disciples looked at Zhou Lie with extremely surprised eyes.

"Zhou Lie actually won? So quickly?"

"Bi Yuntao is in the early stage of Feitian realm and is not among the top ten masters on the list. It is normal to lose to him."

"This is just the beginning. A win or loss means nothing. Persevere until the end and compete for the top ten on the Sky Splitting Ranking. That's when the excitement will be intense."

In addition to Zhou Lie, exciting battles also took place in various arenas.

Some disciples won, some failed, and some disciples were seriously injured and were immediately carried off and treated by the elders of the Wanshou Realm.

Generally, failed disciples can be rescued by the elders even if they are seriously injured and still have a breath left. However, because some injuries are too serious, it is inevitable that their cultivation will decline.

"Senior Brother Jin, I consider myself invincible."

At this moment, in another arena, Jin Zhiyong faced off against a core disciple. However, this core disciple did not have the courage to take action at all and took the initiative to admit defeat and jump off the stage.

Jin Zhiyong stood on the ring with a look of pride on his face. He was a soldier who could conquer others without fighting.

"Zhou Lie, I didn't expect you to win a game?"

As soon as Jin Zhiyong got off the ring, he walked over to Zhou Lie and said sadly: "You'd better pray now that you don't run into me in the next competition!"

"So what if I bump into you?"

Zhou Lie raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Hahaha, it's okay to tell you. Now that I have reached the Great Perfection of Feitian Realm, I am fully capable of competing for the fifth place on the list, or even the top three. Do you think you still have a chance to survive against me?"

While speaking, Jin Zhiyong had achieved his goal, turned around and left with a smile.

He is not afraid of revealing his trump card, but simply wants to put pressure on Zhou Lie, which will cause a seed of fear in Zhou Lie's heart, which will be full of flaws in the next battle.