The rest were stunned.

Is it still on?

They all do things with money, but now this matter has threatened their lives.

After Liu Zizhong drew the bow again, the remaining eleven people did not hesitate to trigger the spirit runes issued in advance.

The eleven monks in the early stage of the Resurrection Realm gave up collectively.

At this point, the hundred-person war group that had been pinned on by the Zhang family was wiped out.

After all the eleven people teleported out, Liu Zizhong sat on the ground.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Laughed miserably.

The first arrow just now, the arrow Yuling River, directly consumed half of his strength.

Resisting Shui Yuankui's knife hard, it also caused his right arm to be injured a lot.

was hit in the chest by He Haoguang with a hammer in the back, which caused him to suffer a lot of internal injuries.

Later, he forcibly killed He Haoguang, all by lifting it in one breath.

After that, it blew up the thunderclouds in the sky.

His strength was gone.

If those eleven people were more bold and rushed forward, they would find that Liu Zizhong at this moment could no longer draw the bow continuously.

But Liu Zizhong's previous performance had scared them out.

It can only be said that Liu Zizhong's wishful thinking was very successful.

He knew from the beginning that he had little chance of winning against thirteen people of the same realm, so he had to fight fiercely.

These people are just afraid of death!

The battle belonging to Liu Zizhong is over.

The sound of the arrow Yuling River just now, and the thunderclouds behind it were extremely amazing, and none of the monks who participated in the big brawl dared to go from this side, they all bypassed it from a distance.

Liu Zizhong sat quietly on the mound, recovering his lost strength, waiting for the chaos to end.

The battle scene of Liu Zizhong just now, the people eating melons under Qingzhu Peak all saw it, although they couldn't see the details clearly, they felt that it looked really cool.

Then, it seems, is the real smash brawl begins.

But for the melon-eating masses who just watched the shocking scene, the battle of the group of monks who returned to the root realm was really like hide and seek, and there were really not many highlights to watch.

Finally, when the chaos ended, in addition to Liu Zizhong, there was also a scattered cultivator of the Resurrection Realm, a monk in the late stage of the Returning to the Root Realm, and a monk in the early stage of the Returning to the Root Realm!

Although the monk in the early stage of the Root Realm qualified for the quarterfinals, the audience outside the arena was booed.

From the beginning of the battle, the monk in the early stage of the Returning to the Root Realm had not participated in the battle, he had been running.

He seems to have practiced a earth escape spell, and he has been practicing the whole time!

I've never been in contact with anyone!

But I was not satisfied with the way he looked.

He originally planned to finish fifth, so that he would not have to participate in the quarterfinals and get a broken pill.

But who knew that the original fourth and fifth were actually wiped out together and teleported out together!

He was stunned!

In the early stage of returning to the root realm, to participate in the quarterfinals, it is a head-on battle, and it is useless......

And he is not a sword cultivator, it is useless to get a flying sword from the Tianxuan Sword Sect, and that flying sword can't be exchanged for a broken pill!

He felt like he had lost a lot.

Therefore, when the four of them were teleported, the three people, including Liu Zizhong, were all smiling, and only he had a bitter face.

"Congratulations! The battle is wonderful!" Wang Ming greeted him.

"It's fine. Liu Zizhong's voice was a little hoarse.

The lungs also seem to be injured.

"How's the injury?" Wang Ming said with concern.

He now has two souls in his hands, and after throwing them into the ghost gate, the power of merit he obtains can make him a miracle doctor who is unmatched in the world for a short time!

"I had two broken ribs and a little bit of a problem with my lungs. Liu Zizhong smiled and handed over Wuyi.

"It's a bit miserable, young man!" Liu Zidong shook his head and smiled.

"I'm embarrassed to laugh, I don't know who just worried about death!" Liu Zibei rolled his eyes.

A group of people laughed, winning, of course be happy!

"Why are you so vicious, you want to destroy my son's foundation!" At this moment, Wang Sheng stumbled over, pointed at Liu Zizhong and said.

Next to him, Li Wuya also followed, but he kept trembling and couldn't say a word.

Liu Zizhong glanced at them and did not answer.

"I'm going to kill you!" Li Wuya, who had been trembling, roared and pounced!

But he was kicked back by Wang Ming.

"You bastard! I don't share the sky with you!" Li Wuya struggled to get up from the ground, trying to rush over again.

But he was blocked by Wang Ming's two golden spirit swords.

"If you want to die, take another step!" Wang Ming said coldly.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people here, Wang Ming wouldn't mind poking two transparent holes directly into this old thing.

"Lao Li, let's go find Zhang Shuo, go to the Tianxuan Sword Sect, let them administer justice to Hei'er and Li'er!" Wang Sheng said tremblingly.

That's right! Wang Hei and Li Jiu were destroyed for the sake of his Zhang family and his Tianxuan Sword Sect! They can't sit idly by!

The two went to Tianzhu Peak in a noisy manner.

"Those people are really shameless, it's obvious that they targeted the eldest brother first!" Situ on the side said angrily.

"Wait, brother, Yiyi, your generation is not right!?" Wang Ming found a terrible problem.

"You can't let her call me uncle, can you?" I'm only 24 years old!" Liu Zizhong rolled his eyes.

"Well, blame me for being too young, let's go our separate ways!" Wang Ming said helplessly.

This generation is sometimes so messy.

Several people were messing around together, waiting for the next arrangement of the Tianxuan Sword Sect.

As for Liu Zizhong's injury, it has already healed.

Wang Ming threw Shui Yuankui into the ghost gate, and the merit power he obtained, the part he could control, was all given to Liu Zizhong.

With the power of merit, Liu Zizhong soon became a dragon and a tiger.

As for He Haoguang's soul, when this is the case, it will be used to rebuild Yiyi's knowledge of the sea!

The soul of the monk and the power of merit obtained are still very considerable.

"All monks, hurry up to Tianzhu Peak!"

A voice echoed throughout the Tianxuan Sword Sect.

"It's really a shame for this old guy not to be a speaker!" Wang Ming plucked out his ears that were a little numb, and he could hear that this was Li Yingwei's voice.

"Let's go, they like to do this kind of thing to show their identity, it's boring. Liu Zidong said disdainfully.

On the Tianzhu Peak, in front of the Tianxuan Palace.

The atmosphere was a little weird.

Li Yingwei and Zhang Wuya were expressionless, while Wang Sheng and Li Wuya had gloomy smiles on their faces.

"I feel very sad, the Xuanmen Contest held by the Tianxuan Sword Sect over the years, the most serious participating monks are only seriously injured, these people have been taken care of by my Tianxuan Sword Sect, and they have also recovered, but! Today, there are four monks of my Tianxuan Sword Sect who will never be cured, two of them have lost their foundations, and there is no hope of cultivation in this life! The other two have lost their lives! I am very sad, and at the same time, I am also very angry! This is just a competition, why do you need to do this!" Li Yingwei spoke.

The spearhead was pointed at Liu Zizhong.