"Number one?"

Zhao Zhen turned over the wooden card drawn in his hand, and a number was printed on it.

His gaze moved slightly, and he immediately swept towards the other people on the field.

Who will he be against in this round?

At the same time, after each person had drawn their own numbers, they also looked up at each other.

"Whoever draws the number one is invited to the number one ring. ”

"Whoever draws the number two number is invited to the number two ring. ”

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Suddenly, an elder appeared in the ring and said loudly.

In an instant, everyone headed for the ring.

Zhao Zhen stepped into the No. 1 ring and immediately discovered that his opponent was a burly and strong man, nine feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, exuding a fierce aura.

This person is called "Tong Ji", he is from the desert country, and he is also a strong opponent, which should not be underestimated.

"Surrender, I don't want to hurt you, I will stand in the top ten. ”

Tong Ji's voice was very rough, and the whole person was extremely confident, looking at Zhao Zhen with a cold and arrogant face, with a fierce momentum and domineering side leakage.

If it is a slightly weaker person, under the momentum of the other party, he will immediately be timid and afraid, and unconsciously leave some shadows in his heart.

Then in the middle of the battle, there will definitely be a flaw, and in the end it will be defeated.

It's a tactic of momentum, defying the enemy and taking the lead in order to gain an advantage.

But Zhao Zhen is different, the artist is bold, how can he be intimidated by the other party's momentum?

"With your strength, you do have a great chance to enter the top ten, but unfortunately you met me, and you are destined to stop here, and the top ten have nothing to do with you!"

Zhao Zhen said.

Suddenly, a huge momentum erupted, as if the killing god in hell was born, the heaven and the earth were slaughtered, shocking the world, crying ghosts and gods, about to set off a bloody storm.

Pedal Pedal ......

Tong Ji was immediately defeated in momentum, his body retreated involuntarily, his face was shocked, and his scalp was numb: "How can you have such momentum?"

Zhao Zhen rose in the middle of the micro-end, with a deep hatred in the sea of blood, along the way, he killed gods when he met gods, killed demons when he met demons, and I don't know how many people he killed.

No matter how many people Tong Ji killed, could there be more people killed by Zhao Zhen?

No matter how fierce Tong Ji is, will there be Zhao Zhen fierce?

The two are simply not comparable.

Tong Ji wants to take the lead and take advantage of the momentum, which is to hit the stone with an egg, and he can't do it.

"Boy, punch me!"

Tong Ji smelled a bad smell from Zhao Zhen's momentum, and immediately shouted, ready to strike first and solve it quickly.

In terms of momentum, we have already lost, and if we continue like this, we will definitely lose.

So he had to break the deadlock and turn the tide of the situation, so he made a move.

I saw that he urged his inner breath, and in an instant, the fierce aura on his body doubled, like a wild beast, rampage forward, and every step he took out, there would be a roar.

This scene reminded Zhao Zhen of the spirits he encountered in the Southern Wilderness Mountain Range.

Most of those spirits, transformed into humans, are tall, burly, and fierce.

However, Tong Ji is a human being, not a spirit, otherwise how could Zhengtian Dao tolerate him?

Don't look at Tong Ji's huge size, his speed is not slow, he came to Zhao Zhen in a few steps, his eyes widened angrily, and a punch was blasted, and the air immediately sounded with a stirring sound, like a hammer killing.

"It seems to be a tiger fury!"

Zhao Zhen also saw through this martial art, which was known for its fierceness and domineering, and the "Tiger Fury Fist" was displayed by Tong Ji, and its power was fully displayed.

But Zhao Zhen didn't have a trace of fear, nor did he dodge, he shook his five fingers, and his inner breath rolled out to greet him.

Boom!

There was a sonic boom in the air.

The two exchanged a trick and immediately separated, a bit of an evenly matched taste.

But a careful person will surely find that when Tong Ji retreated, his feet became much heavier, and the coarse linen clothes on his body flew up.

"So strong?" his eyes were full of horror.

"It's really powerful, he actually has 160,000 jin of strength, and his physical body is at least ten times stronger than ordinary people, no wonder he can kill to the top twenty. ”

Zhao Zhen's eyes flashed, and he immediately tested Tong Ji's strength, and he was also very shocked.

"However, now that my cultivation has reached the Nine Great Consummations of Innate Nature, I have awakened twenty flesh particles, I have the power of twenty giant dragons, and I have the strength of only 160,000 catties, how can I be my opponent?"

He didn't stop at all, and immediately let out a long roar, pounced up, and his fists came out together, like a violent storm, hitting an unprecedented strong wind, all falling on Tong Ji's body.

Bang bang bang......

It was like striking iron, and it made a crackling sound.

Tong Ji didn't expect Zhao Zhen to be so fierce at all, he was so powerful, he suddenly had no power to parry, his body was beaten dozens of times, his clothes were torn, his internal organs were almost shattered, and there was a heart-rending pain.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he hurriedly shouted, "Stop...... Stop, stop fighting, I'll throw in the towel!"

"Throw in the towel?"

Zhao Zhen immediately stopped, looking surprised.

"Your strength can completely enter the top three, and I am unlucky to meet you!"

Tong Ji said depressedly.

However, his body is indeed strong, and he resists beating, so if he is an ordinary person, he will be punched by Zhao Zhen dozens of times, but I am afraid that he has become a mess of meat.

So Zhao Zhen won and entered the top ten.

On the other side, Su Wanrong lost.

Her opponent was the woman who wore royal blue clothes and was called Poria Cocos.

This woman is very strong, her martial arts are exquisite, she has been cultivating in the Zhengtian Dao for seven or eight years, and she has already cultivated to the Nine Great Consummations of Innate Nature, but she has not been able to achieve a breakthrough for a long time.

If you want to become a cultivator, it is difficult to do so, and I don't know how many peerless geniuses you have blocked.

Not only Poria Cocos, but also many people couldn't break through, so they came to participate in the Zongmen Competition, and then got the Breaking Yuan Dan, so as to take this step and soar into the sky.

It's just that the competition is too fierce.

After three days of hard fighting, the top 10 finally came out.

"Very good, you are all excellent, you are the Tianjiao of the sect, the future of the human race, now each of you can obtain 30,000 merits, ten Peiyuan Dan, ten middle-grade talismans......"

Elder Qingyang stepped up to the stage again, his eyes scanned around everyone's body, showing a look of satisfaction, and then announced the reward.

The rewards of the top ten are indeed very generous, 30,000 merits, which is equivalent to completing a first-class task, how many good things can be exchanged?

Not only that, but there is also "Pei Yuan Dan", although it is not as good as Po Yuan Dan, but it is also extremely valuable, with the effect of consolidating the foundation of Pei Yuan, which can make the internal breath more pure.

No matter who you are, in the process of cultivation, there will always be some criticisms and hidden diseases, but swallowing the "Pei Yuan Dan" can eliminate these criticisms and make a huge leap in strength.

There are also medium-grade talismans, all of which are good things.

In the stands, countless spectators showed envy, especially those disciples who were eliminated.

The top ten competitions are out, and the next thing is to compete for the top three, and even the first, that is, the competition for the Broken Yuan Dan, which must be fierce.

It's still a two-by-two battle, and the opponent is decided by lot.

This time Zhao Zhen drew the number three number, and his opponent was Han Qingshi.

Han Qingshi is a young man, with a cold face and sharp eyes, his strength is very strong, almost all the way to the top ten.

"Both are masters, who will win?"

There was a glint of impatience in the eyes of many.

When Han Qingshi stepped into the ring, Zhao Zhen immediately felt a killing force.

This killing intent was very obscure, but it was still captured by Zhao Zhen, and he suddenly frowned: "I didn't seem to have met with this person before, but now I actually have a murderous intent against me, and you want to kill me?" Could it be that those people from Fang Jingtang sent me?"

Han Qingshi's face was expressionless, his right hand wiped the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly a blue light flashed, and a treasure knife appeared in his hand, and the blade of the knife flashed with green light.

"I use a knife!"

Zhao Zhen had a guess in his heart, and he was not afraid, and immediately took out the Demon Slaying Sword: "Please!"

Even if you want to kill him, you have to have the ability to do it.

Kill!

Han Qingshi suddenly erupted, the whole person was murderous, like a mountain and a sea, the internal breath surged out, blessed on the treasure knife, so that the green mang extended, pulled out to be three feet long, a knife cut out, the knife traces were nowhere to be found, only a green mang galloped past.

This is a powerful knife technique, called "Flying Crazy Knife", which pays attention to the atmosphere, majesty and magnificence.

His move is a must-kill move, and he almost spares no effort.

At this moment, Zhao Zhen also made a move, and it was still the "Nine Styles of Breaking Waves".

"There will be a time to ride the wind and waves, and hang on the clouds and sail to the sea!"

There was a long groan in his mouth, and suddenly the sword light on the ring protruded.

This sword light is magnificent, making people not feel any fierceness, nor can they feel any edge, but pure, upright, hot-blooded, grandiose, high-spirited, indomitable, even if any difficulties and obstacles can not stop it for half a point.

At this moment, Zhao Zhen actually got the essence of the martial arts of "Breaking the Waves Nine Styles", and integrated the nine styles and burst out with a sword.

In his eyes, Han Qingshi is a huge wave, a roadblock, he moves forward bravely, to cut it open, cut through thorns and thorns, and sweep everything.

Between the lightning and flint, the sword light flashed and disappeared.

Bang!

The treasure knife in Han Qingshi's hand flew out, and the clothes on his body were cut.

A deep streak of blood appeared on his forehead, throat, chest, and even lower abdomen, and blood shot out.

"Although I don't know who ordered you to come and kill me, but it's not that easy to kill me, if it weren't for the ring, you'd be dead, get out!"

Zhao Zhen said, flew up, and hit Han Qingshi's chest with a kick.

Burst!

Han Qingshi immediately vomited blood and flew upside down, fell under the ring, and fell unconscious on the spot.

"That's amazing!"

"I actually defeated Han Qingshi with one sword, this is the top ten battle. ”

"Han Qingshi's strength is extremely strong, and he has also completed the task of a product, but he didn't expect to be defeated in the hands of Zhao Zhen. ”

"This son is the biggest dark horse in this sect competition!"

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(End of chapter)