Bang!

Xie Zhi's body slammed into the ground, and with the vibration, he unconsciously rebounded a few times, and during the rebound, blood kept spurting out of his mouth, and he was directly seriously injured and unconscious!

The two martial artists of Tianluomen quickly pounced, fed the pills, protected the heart and veins, and other actions in one go, and then carefully carried Xie Zhi, who had fallen into a coma, to the field.

There was no accusation, no angry scolding, there was, just silent anger, Shang Lingqi, the son of the Demon Sound of Tianluomen, looked at Xie Zhi, who had a large piece of his chest collapsed, and his right hand involuntarily held the Demon Sound Nine Ring Knife behind him.

Gently shocking, the Demon Sound Nine Ring Knife made a clanging crisp sound, and an indescribable murderous aura abruptly emanated from Shang Lingqi's body.

Nian Xinghe and Zuo Xiong, who were beside Ye Zhen, let out a long sigh at this time, their faces were very ugly, and at that moment, their breath was held.

Not only Nian Xinghe and Zuo Xiong, but also the warriors of other forces in Zuo Jin's battle also had a bad face, and some people, even after watching this scene, were not good.

This first battle was so cruel, and this Yun Ce's combat power was so terrifying!

With just one blow, Xie Zhi lost his combat effectiveness, not only his sternum was shattered, but his internal organs were also injured, if that attack was a little heavier, I am afraid that Xie Zhi would die tragically on the spot.

What is certain is that at least today, Xie Zhi has no possibility of participating in the competition again.

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As for why he put such a heavy hand, Ye Zhen also understood.

It was nothing more than that Tianluomen and Qingyun Castle, who had four warriors participating in the battle, were the most powerful contenders for the final victory of this Returning Spirit Conference, so as soon as they had the opportunity, they would first abolish one of the opponent's warriors.

For a day or even a day and a half, Xie Zhi would not be able to participate in the battle, let alone gain points.

The martial arts points of the Celestial Gate do not increase. Then it will be beneficial to Qingyun Castle.

However, these are not the most important things, the most important thing is that Yun Ce blasted Xie Zhi, who had cultivated the same, to the point of being seriously injured and unconscious with one blow, this method is really amazing.

"Your Yun family really dares to make a cost, and even gave such a powerful mid-grade spiritual weapon with such a powerful sea seal. "Finally. The Third Elder of Tianluomen, Xiu Xuan, couldn't see it, and snorted coldly.

"Hehe, our Yun family is willing, what's the matter? Anyway, no matter what, it's in the hands of my Yun family's descendants, in exchange for you, do you dare?" Yun Chonggao, the second clan of the Yun family, pushed back with a word.

"This is the Yun family's quite famous medium-grade spiritual weapon covered with sea seals, which is known for its huge attack power, but compared to other medium-grade spiritual weapons. The consumption is also quite huge, when you are against Shangyun Ce, you must be extremely small! Zuo Xiong, if you are against Shangyun Ce, directly admit defeat!

Ye Zhen and Nian Xinghe, if the two of you are against Yun Ce, you must be careful of his first blow, Yun Ce only has the cultivation of the triple peak of the Casting Vein Realm, and this sea seal He can urge three to four times at most in a short period of time, and he has already prepared for the first blow. It has been urging the sea seal for a long time, so the power should be the greatest!

This is also the reason why Xie Zhi was blown away by a seal. But. There will be a little interval between each urging of this sea seal, as long as it survives the first blow, this Yun Ce will not be difficult to deal with!"

Sect Leader Jian Qianxiong's voice sounded in the minds of Ye Zhen and the others.

"In the second game, No. 2 vs. No. 13!"

When Wu Mengshan, the lord of the Tianluo Gate, shouted 'No. 13', Zhao Xiuming, a martial artist of the Immortal Sect who was holding the No. 13 number in his hand, trembled obviously.

The reason is simple. The martial artist holding the No. 2 number tag is Shang Lingqi, the Demon Sound Prince of Tianluomen, and he is the highest martial artist in this Returning Spirit Ranking Competition.

What's even worse is that Tianluomen has just been deposed as a martial artist, and if he doesn't get it right, Shang Lingqi, the son of Demon Yin, will be angry with him.

It's not just the immortal sect martial artist Zhao Xiuming who thinks so. Everyone else, including Ye Zhen, also thought the same way.

This Zhao Xiuming was unlucky, and he bumped into the hands of Shang Lingqi, the son of the Demon Sound, and he didn't know what the result would be.

The most important thing is that Zhao Xiuming only has the cultivation of the double level of the Casting Vein Realm.

Most of the people present at the battle were geniuses with outstanding combat power who could defeat the strong with the weak, but with so many geniuses gathered here, the advantage of geniuses basically disappeared.

Under the huge gap in cultivation, the challenge of skipping the level has also become very difficult.

"Please!"

Shang Lingqi, the son of Demon Yin, did not have the anger that everyone imagined, although his face sank like water, he was still quite graceful.

"Brother Shang, please advise!"

"The joust begins!"

Bite!

The Demon Sound Nine Ring Knife behind Shang Lingqi was slashed straight out almost at the same time, and with one slash, it seemed that only the brilliance of this knife was left between heaven and earth.

But that's not the scariest of all.

The most terrifying thing was the chaotic-sounding collision sound emitted by the nine copper rings on the Demon Sound Nine Ring Knife, and the piercing clanging collision sound went straight to my mind, even Ye Zhen and the others, who were far away from the center of the battlefield, had an unprecedented feeling of distraction.

As soon as his mind moved, Ye Zhen immediately entered a state of clear sword heart, and the kind of magic sound that disturbed people's hearts immediately turned into a very ordinary sound, which no longer had any effect on Ye Zhen.

However, Ye Zhen would never think that Shang Lingqi was so capable, and the magic sound at this time must have some hands.

Ye Zhen has a sword heart and a clear body, but the others are not so good.

Nian Xinghe was okay, and many martial artists, including Zuo Xiong, involuntarily took a few steps back, and some even plugged their ears.

In this case, the fate of Zhao Xiuming, the immortal sect martial artist who was in the center of the battlefield, was very clear.

barely caught Shang Lingqi's first knife, and when the second knife fell, it was all messed up.

Immediately afterwards, in the chaos of the magic sound, Shang Lingqi's third knife of the demon sound son slashed down like lightning, just when everyone thought that Zhao Xiuming, who was completely out of order, would be split in half, Shang Lingqi's knife momentum changed, and he changed the split to a beat, and most of his strength was collected.

In the next moment, Zhao Xiuming followed Shang Lingqi's knife momentum and flew out of the spirit line around the martial arts ring lightly, except for a mouthful of blood just now, he was unharmed.

"Thank you Brother Shang for your mercy!" Zhao Xiuweiming, who was greatly surprised, hurriedly thanked him.

Shang Lingqi didn't say much, but he just stepped down as soon as he gave it up.

Ye Zhen was also a little puzzled by this, but after thinking about it, he understood.

As soon as Qingyun Castle made a move, he abolished a martial artist of Tianluomen, and Tianluomen Shang Lingqi clearly had the opportunity to severely damage or even kill Zhao Xiuming. But it didn't.

The reason is very simple, he keeps the warriors of other forces to block Qingyun Castle, and Zhao Xiuming will make a lot of money in the next few rounds of battles with the warriors of Qingyun Castle, as long as he wins one or two battles.

"The second one. No. 2 Shang Ling Qi wins, accumulates ten points, and No. 3 comes to the stage to draw lots!"

In the shouting, Ye Zhen stepped on the competition platform, before the draw, Ye Zhen's eyes subconsciously swept a glance at the martial artists who had not yet played, who would he draw.

A spiritual light flew out from his fingertips, and a bamboo stick floating in the sky fell to the ground, and the black mud shattered. A big 'nine' character was revealed!

"In the third game, No. 3 vs. No. 9!"

At the same time as hearing the 'ninth', Yan Cong, Yan Yijun and many Wanxinglou martial artists of Wanxinglou also set their eyes on another martial artist who came back alive this time in Wanxinglou - Xing Fei!

"Xing Fei, fight hard, Ye Zhen's cultivation is only the fifth level of the Soul Sea Realm, if you have a chance, kill him for me!" Yan Cong, the owner of Wanxing Tower, patted Xing Fei's shoulder.

Xing Fei was stunned. After a few breaths of thought, he nodded slightly.

If Yan Cong knew what Xing Fei was thinking just now. I'm afraid I'm sure I'll regret it

Xing Fei was scolding his mother just now, scolding the mother of Yan Cong, the master of the Ten Thousand Souls Star Building of the True Spirit Domain.

The reason is very simple, at this time, Yan Cong still held on to that bit of personal vendetta, fooling him that Ye Zhen only had the fifth-fold cultivation of the Soul Sea Realm, and wanted him to find a chance to kill Ye Zhen. Isn't that harming him?

It's all come to this point, you still say that Ye Zhen only has the five-fold cultivation of the Soul Sea Realm, who believes it?

The second and third of the Casting Vein Realm died in the Secret Realm of Trials, but Ye Zhen, a fifth-fold Soul Sea Realm, came back, a five-fold martial artist of the Soul Sea Realm. was able to cut off one of the arms of the Bone Boy?

With such terrifying strength, he even instigated him to kill Ye Zhen?

At this moment, Xing Fei had an urge to turn around and leave.

Yan Cong is using him as cannon fodder or a test stone, and he doesn't think about his life at all.

However, this is not the time to turn against each other.

With a light response, Xing Fei stepped onto the competition platform.

"In this game, you should win steadily, kill if you can, hit hard if you can, take it yourself, just be careful not to expose too much strength. Sect Leader Jian Qianxiong's voice sounded in Ye Zhen's mind.

At the beginning of the competition, Ye Zhen sacrificed the broken jade seal.

However, none of the warriors who can stand here are mediocre.

The moment Ye Zhen's broken jade seal flew out, Xing Fei's figure turned into seven, each exuding an extremely real power fluctuation, and a blade-like palm print floated behind each figure, and the moment he rushed over, seven palm prints bombarded Ye Zhen at the same time.

Offstage, Zuo Xiong and Nian Xinghe's faces changed at the same time.

Only one of the seven palm prints must be true, but the key is that there is no way to tell the difference, this palm print is a supernatural martial art of the lower grade of the heavenly rank, and with the supernatural body of this phantom, it is simply amazing.

But even if it is a supernatural martial art of the lower grade of the heavenly rank, it will not be able to stand it if it is hit by a solid hit.

However, their worries were clearly unnecessary, and before they could finish their worries, the battle was over.

Ye Zhen's chest had just flown out of the broken jade seal, and he turned around suddenly, flying towards a figure attacking from behind!

"Suppression!"

"If you want me to burst the broken jade seal, try another one!" Ye Zhen's cold snort sounded at the same time.

This phantom is indeed clever, but in front of Ye Zhen's sword heart Tongming, it is a joke at all!

Xing Fei, who had just fallen to the ground helplessly under the suppression of the broken jade seal, still wanted to struggle, but when he heard Ye Zhen's words, his face turned pale.

He could sense the terrifying energy contained in the broken jade seal floating above his head, if it really exploded, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, and it was estimated that the injury would be similar to Xie Zhi's.

"I throw in the towel!"

Xing Fei, who didn't want to work hard for Yan Cong, raised his hand to admit defeat very boldly!

This not only surprised the warriors watching the battle, but also disappointed them.

According to their previous thoughts, with the hatred and contradiction between Ye Zhen and Wan Xinglou, this battle may be very bloody.

Perhaps, this battle will let them see some of Ye Zhen's hidden strength.

Surprisingly, nothing was found!

They were right, even for Ye Zhen, killing Xing Fei would not reveal much strength.

However, Ye Zhen is not a person who loves to kill, and it is Yan Cong who has an enmity with him, the Yan family of Wanxinglou, not the others of Wanxinglou.

Offstage, looking at this scene, Yan Cong's face became very ugly!

On the side, Yan Yijun's iron fist slammed together, "Fourth uncle, don't worry, Ye Zhen's strength is nothing more than that, even if he overestimates it by one or two percent, he is not my opponent!"

After a while, when I encounter Ye Zhen, I must screw off Ye Zhen's head and give it to the fourth uncle!" (To be continued......)

ps: Second update!R1292