Chapter 508: The Semifinals Begin
A few days later,
The semi-finals begin.
Zhang Qingyuan also ended the retreat without much progress before the start of the competition, and walked out of the door of the secret room of the cave that had been sealed in the dust for more than a month.
After more than a month of practice, Zhang Qingyuan's strength has improved a lot.
I'm afraid even he doesn't know.
Perhaps only the top ten of the last one can clearly position one's own strength.
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Yunshuizong Square.
On a huge field,
At this time, it was already accommodating hundreds of thousands of people.
Noisy and noisy.
There was a lot of buzz.
Not only the monks of the sect, but also the monks of other forces in Yuzhou, came here to watch the grand occasion of the inner gate of the Yunshui Sect once every fifty years.
It makes the inner gate even grander than the semi-finals.
Anyone who can perform well in this will be famous all over the world with this huge stage!
Every inner disciple who has been promoted to this point is gearing up and looking eager to try.
Even Zhang Qingyuan felt a sense of agitation in this huge and enthusiastic venue.
At the beginning of the semi-finals, the head of the Yunshui Sect gave some words of encouragement on the stage as usual, and then announced the official opening of the semi-finals.
At this time, more than 300 people who had been promoted to the semifinals had already gathered in the square.
The format of the semi-finals is not complicated, and the main thing is the point system.
All the participants are divided into three groups, each group of 30 people, and then the monks in the group face off in pairs.
One point for a win and zero points for a loss.
In this way, each group is ranked by the number of points.
In the end, the top three of each group will be selected and promoted to the final field of the Inner Gate Competition!
There is not much difference between this point system and the procedure in the semi-finals of the annual Outer Gate Competition, and it can be regarded as the same system of the Yunshui Sect.
Without further ado.
After a series of operations, the area was quickly divided.
Ten groups of thirty people, Zhang Qingyuan was divided into group D area.
Each glanced at each other's opponents slightly.
Zhang Qingyuan closed his eyes and recuperated, and his expression did not change much.
In contrast, the other members of Team D were either smiling, nervous, or indifferent, with different expressions.
But no matter what the reaction of the participating monks is.
Everything is already certain and cannot be changed.
grouping, drawing lots to determine the schedule, and then Zhang Qingyuan standing in the ring, more than a day has passed.
I don't know if it was deliberately arranged, but Zhang Qingyuan came on the field in the first game.
Standing opposite him was an inner disciple of the True Yuan Fivefold Sect named Zhou Qingshan, who was also one of the influential figures among the outer disciples of their class decades ago.
It's just that in front of Zhang Qingyuan, it's somewhat inferior.
The audience cheered.
"Zhang Qingyuan, a new inner disciple who only entered the inner gate more than ten years ago, surpassed many middle-aged predecessors in just over ten years, and entered the ninth place in the inner list in one fell swoop. ”
Zhou Qingshan looked at Zhang Qingyuan opposite, his eyes solemn.
Obviously, I have done some homework and have a certain understanding of the opponent.
"You're strong, but I won't throw in the towel easily!"
The huge cheers under the ring were deafening, but it did not affect the two people in the ring at this moment.
"Please!"
Zhang Qingyuan's complexion did not change much, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please.
Bang!
At this time, Zhou Qingshan on the opposite side stepped out of the majestic True Yuan, and suddenly swept away with a rolling coercion, and the air in the ring seemed to be dispersed by the kind of coercion that spread at this moment.
The strength of the True Yuan Realm's fivefold completely exploded.
The whole ring seemed to tremble at this moment.
I saw Zhou Qingshan's palm grip, a rusty, looking very ancient, fist-sized metal iron ball appeared in the palm of his hand, and then I saw him bend his fingers, the metal iron ball burst out, and suddenly bloomed an overwhelming spiritual light, and at the same time, the body size was rapidly expanding!
Rumble!
The metal iron ball in the extreme mid-air had expanded like a hill, obscuring half of the arena's sky!
The whole sky shook at this moment!
The original rust around the metal iron ball also dissipated, and the round luster on the surface bloomed, like a mountain of gold smashed towards Zhang Qingyuan!
At the same time, an unprecedented pressure permeated the sky.
Zhang Qingyuan, who faced this round of huge metal balls, felt as if there was a mountain-like pressure on his shoulders, pressing down from the sky above, making it difficult for people to move their bodies and feet.
"Zhang Daoyou, please advise!"
Zhou Qingshan's expression was solemn.
At the same time, the slender fingers quickly turned into a series of afterimages in the air, and the fingers swiped, and the space where the majestic True Yuan died seemed to have wrinkles rippling!
Many prints were finally condensed into a palm-sized, extremely black, as if the surrounding light had been swallowed up by the pitch-black palm prints.
The terrifying palm print emits a terrifying devastating wave!
Then I saw that the pitch-black palm print crossed the void in an instant, merging into the metal earth that covered half of the sky of the ring on the top!
The golden light that had originally emitted suddenly shrank at that moment, and the light seemed to be absorbed and swallowed by all of it!
There was darkness in the ring.
But the fluctuations caused by the huge pitch-black metal ball were even more terrifying, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze under the dark light.
Even Zhang Qingyuan felt that the space around him was as viscous as water, and it was difficult to move.
"Not bad. ”
For the first time, the expression on Zhang Qingyuan's face changed.
This is obviously Zhou Qingshan's trick to press the bottom of the box.
In the face of an enemy of Zhang Qingyuan's level, he no longer had the slightest reservation, and went all out!
In the face of such a magical magic weapon, even Zhang Qingyuan may not have the confidence to be able to use his body to escape under such a powerful suppression!
However, he didn't have to run away.
"Hah!"
Zhang Qingyuan bent down slightly, his center of gravity shifted downward, and every bit of strength around his body was constantly condensing, and at the same time, he let out a sigh, and a white mist spewed out like a sharp sword, as if it was winter.
The next moment,
Bang!
The two feet stomped heavily, and the ankles and arms burst out with incomparably powerful power in an instant, and the hard ring was ejected and pressed out of a spider web-like crack visible to the naked eye!
Immediately after that, the whole person turned into an afterimage, and shot up like a cannonball!
"Breaking the sky!"
Raise your hand and make a fist.
Throw a punch and slam across the void!
In a flash
Punch the storm!
It seems that at that moment, all the strength of Zhang Qingyuan's life was condensed in that punch, and it suddenly burst out!
The space seems to be affected under this punch, flickering and disappearing, and the waves visible to the naked eye are rolled up layer after layer, obscure and uncertain!
Bang!!!
A punch that gathered all the strength of Zhang Qingyuan and hit the black metal balloon that fell on the top!