My dantian has dragon balls

Chapter 260 Finals



Chapter 260 Finals

"33 punches to kill!"

Suddenly, in the VIP seats of the viewing platform, the supreme elders of the three major sects were shocked.

"This Yan Long has actually mastered 33 killing punches. It is said that this magical power was created by an ancient killing god. Each punch has the power to open mountains and fill the sea with divine power!"

"The ancient God of Killing has long since fallen into the dust of history. I didn't expect that Yan Long would actually obtain his inheritance. However, Zhou Lie is really powerful. He actually hid his strength and fought against Yan Long, forcing him to display his killing skills. 33 punches.”

"Yes, there seems to be a huge power lurking deep in Zhou Lie's Dantian, which continuously supports his sword skills. His power is very powerful, even comparable to the masters of the Longevity Realm."

"This kid is absolutely extraordinary."

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Countless elders were staring at this battle, and they were all amazed.

"Zhou Lie, I never use the 33 Killing Punch, because I am not in the Immortal Realm, so I am not qualified to use this set of boxing techniques. You are the first. However, once the 33 Killing Punch is used, it will definitely kill, so you have to do it well. Prepare to be killed by me."

Yan Long's body flickered like a big python, galloping continuously. Every punch he fired was filled with strong murderous intent. The murderous intent was so powerful that it even distorted the space, as if it could flatten a mountain.

This kind of boxing technique is so powerful that it can overwhelm the world and instantly show absolute suppression.

However, in the face of the violent 33 killing punches, Zhou Lie remained calm and calm, his expression unchanged, and the endless spiritual power in his body was poured into the world-destroying thunder knife.

Suddenly, at the moment when those 33 killing punches came, he launched a counterattack.

"Yan Long, no matter how many punches you have, I will break them all with one strike. I will show you now, what is the real divine power?"

Zhou Lie roared repeatedly, and destructive power exploded. The world-destroying thunder knife suddenly changed, exuding rich dragon power, and layers of dragon scales appeared on the surface.

This is when he integrated dragon power into the world-destroying thunder knife, and suddenly unleashed it, its power increased a thousand times.

Zhou Lie held the World-Destroying Thunder Sword in his hand and drew out a series of trajectories and arcs in the air. With a chirp sound, the golden sword light jumped in an unpredictable trajectory, passing through Yan Long's layers of killing fists, approaching. It hit him between the eyebrows.

"What kind of sword technique is this? It's not good!"

Yan Long was taken aback. He put his hands between his eyebrows and backed away continuously, turning pale with shock.

"The sword technique that will harvest your life!"

Zhou Lie used his sword skills to the extreme, drawing a gorgeous arc in the air. With one strike, he cut through Yan Long's body-protecting aura and even chopped off both of his palms.

"Ah! My hands! My hands were cut off!"

The muscles on Yan Long's face deformed and he screamed in pain, waking everyone up.

In a battle between masters, victory or defeat can be determined in an instant.

Yan Long never imagined that Zhou Lie would burst out with such terrifying speed and cut off his hands in an instant.

"Bastard! I'll fight you!"

Yan Long roared, screamed, and rushed forward.

At this moment, he was like a wounded monster, with a violent aura all over his body, and his eyes were blood red, terrifying and ferocious.

"A piece of trash."

Zhou Lie's face was expressionless, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, and the tip of the world-destroying thunder knife spit out a sharp blade, pointing at his throat.

"Gudong."

Yan Long swallowed and immediately did not dare to move. Seeing the sharp knife in front of him pressed against his throat, it made his hair stand on end. He felt as if his whole body was locked and his soul could not move.

He knew very well that as long as the other party took another step, he would definitely die.

"I surrender!"

Yan Long took a deep breath, lowered his head, and spoke in an extremely difficult tone.

"Okay, you are self-aware. Since you admit defeat, I will spare your life."

Zhou Lie looked at the bloody severed hands on the ground and said calmly: "Remember to pick up the severed hands. Maybe you can use the magic elixir to replace them when you go back."

After saying this, Zhou Lie put away the world-destroying thunder knife and walked down the ring calmly.

"Zhou Lie!"

Yan Long's resentful voice sounded behind him: "Although I admit defeat, the revenge of my broken hand will be avenged sooner or later!"

"Very well. It would be unkind to not seek revenge. I'll wait for you."

Zhou Lie said without looking back: "However, if I cut off your hands today, I'm afraid I will kill you next time!"

"Wait and see."

Yan Long gritted his teeth, suddenly rolled up his spiritual energy, and left the ring with his severed hand, unwillingness and shame.

This battle once again aroused shock and admiration.

Many supreme elders, leaders of small sects, and countless disciples were all whispering to each other and discussing.

"Yes, Zhou Lie has won another game. If he wins the next game, he can definitely enter the top three."

A charming smile appeared on Grandma Hua's face, and she was very satisfied with Zhou Lie's dazzling performance.

The battle between Zhou Lie and Yan Long just now was a decisive battle between the top ten. After being eliminated, only five strong ones were left.

The next round is the finals.

When five strong men fight in pairs, one of them will have no opponent. Therefore, the elders discussed for a while and decided to draw lots.

There are three lots in total, one of which is empty. The disciple who draws the empty lot does not need to fight.

This also shows that the disciple who draws the empty lottery can enter the top three even without fighting.

At this moment, the faces of Dahuang Seventh Son, Chiyanzi, Lingbei Three Saints, Ruyizi, and many Supreme Elders began to turn green.

They never expected that Zhou Lie could reach this point.

Yan Long is the favorite to win the championship. Such a figure was defeated by Zhou Lie. There is no doubt that Zhou Lie has a high possibility of reaching the top three.

Those Supreme Elders who had bet with Grandma Hua were about to lose everything. They felt like ants on a hot pot. They were all looking forward to the next round when someone would defeat Zhou Lie and end the game.

The mighty war drums of Heaven sounded again.

All five people in the finals landed on stage one.

The five people were Zhou Lie, Lin Qingwan, and the other three, one was from Wuji Xuanfu and two were from Xiaoleiyin Sect.

The powerful person in Wuji Xuanfu was a beautiful woman. When she saw Zhou Lie, she suddenly smiled and nodded at him, as if she had a good impression of him.

"Do we know this senior sister? Don't you know your name?"

Zhou Lie saw this woman's appearance, which was unusually beautiful, and felt a little familiar, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Zhou Lie, I have long admired your great name."

This beautiful woman looked at Zhou Lie and said with a pair of beautiful eyes: "I am Zhuo Mengxuan's sister, Zhuo Mengyan. Mengxuan has told me about your glorious deeds. She praised you for your righteousness and for your brothers and sisters. Sacrifice yourself and enter the Taiyin Heavenly Demon Formation to fight the six blood demons alone."

"Zhou Lie, are you worthy of the words "Yi Bo Yuntian"?"

Lin Qingwan stood aside, looked at Zhuo Mengyan, and suddenly said: "You are doing well, but you have some bad friends..."


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