Chapter Seventy-Five: The Unlucky Three Leaders

"Boom" There was a loud bang, and the silver spiritual power light exploded in the crowd, emitting a dazzling silver light, making the people watching unable to open their eyes, and then the earth trembled, and the competition platform also shook violently, although it did not collapse, but there were cracks with the thickness of chopsticks. A mushroom cloud slowly rises into the sky and then disappears into nature.

"Zhang Lang, what kind of formation do they use, the attacks of ten people are integrated into one attack, and they can also attack by themselves, and the defense is also the same. The head of the Drifting Cloud Sect said.

"This formation is really good, it should be a combined attack formation with all the merits. The second elder said. After the effects of all the attacks disappeared while the two were talking, the competition platform was simply miserable, most of the disciples fell on the competition platform, some knelt on one knee, and only a few people barely stood with the support of weapons.

Except for those disciples who were seriously injured and unconscious, they were either panting for breath or moaning in pain on the stage. "Damn, the disciples of the Drifting Cloud Sect are so awesome!" said a disciple from another sect watching the battle.

"Damn, how can you fight this martial arts, the disciples of the Drifting Cloud Sect only used three moves to end the battle, and it was so easy. Another disciple watching the battle said. "What are you fighting, many people in my stands are injured, and few people can continue to play!" said another Huanzhan disciple. ..................

"Bump~bump~" Just as the disciples watching the battle in the audience were discussing, there was a sound of falling to the ground on the competition platform, and those disciples who were supported by weapons finally collapsed from physical exhaustion, panting for breath.

"Brush~Brush~Brush~Brush~" Four sounds of breaking the air sounded instantly, and four black shadows came to the competition platform in the blink of an eye. It turned out that the heads of the various sects had come to the competition platform to check the injuries of their disciples, and they were not assassins.

The head of the Piaoyun Sect came to Zhang Lang and the others to get up, not only did Zhang Lang and the others all enter the next round of competition, but they also won millions of gold coins in betting. After checking the situation of their disciples, the heads of the other sects had sad faces one by one, and the injuries were too serious, and few of them could continue to compete.

"Fengyun Sect, no one can continue to fight, only three people can participate in the next round of martial arts. "The head of the Fengyun Sect. "Yangyun Sect, no one can continue to fight, only four people can participate in the next round of martial arts. "The head of the Yangyun Sect said.

"Taiyin Sect, no one is continuing to fight, and only five people are able to participate in a round of martial arts. The head of the Taiyin Sect said. After checking the injuries, the three leaders each reported the number of people who could continue to participate in the next round of the competition, but no one continued to fight in this round.

When the disciples in the audience heard the number of people reported by the three major masters, they were completely stunned, and they were all stunned, and it took a long time to come back to their senses.

"What, more than 20 people were beaten by the disciples of the Drifting Cloud Sect with one move, and they couldn't continue to compete, and very few could enter the next round. A disciple watching the battle in the audience said. "Only ten people were eliminated in this melee, but now nearly half of them have been eliminated," said another disciple watching the battle.

"I don't know if the rest of the hard work can really participate in the next round of the competition?" said another disciple watching the battle.

Everyone looked at the four major leaders on the stage, except for the head of the Drifting Cloud Sect, none of the other three elders could smile, and their faces were not bright. This is only the first round that half of the disciples of the sect have been eliminated, and I don't know if the disciples who can participate in the next round can support it, because they are all injured to the extent of immobility.

Zhang Lang struck with all his strength, directly beating everyone to the point of losing their combat effectiveness, and the ten people successfully entered the next round. The head of the house came up and smiled and blessed everyone. Seeing that they didn't have to fight, the ten people meditated and absorbed the spiritual power of heaven and earth, they consumed too much, in order not to let people see that using this formation required a lot of spiritual power, otherwise they would have started meditating a long time ago.

Many disciples on the stage were lying on the competition platform and groaning in pain, and some were lying motionless on the ground, could it be that they were killed? Most of them were seriously injured, only a few were not so serious, but none were minor.

"Brush ~ Brush ~" Black shadows flashed back and forth on and off the stage, and one by one the seriously injured disciples who were lying on the ground were carried off the stage by the disciples of the late Yellow Order to receive treatment. After a while, there were only ten people left on the stage, Zhang Lang and the other ten people, twelve people from the other three factions and the elders of the four factions, a total of twenty-six people.

The heads of the other three factions walked towards Zhang Lang and the others step by step, and one by one they were fierce and eager to eat Zhang Lang.

On the surface, he saw that Zhang Lang was meditating to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but in fact, Zhang Lang could not use it, the liquid spiritual power water beads in his dantian had already released spiritual power to overflow the entire dantian, and he was releasing spiritual power for other disciples to absorb. Although he closed his eyes, his divine consciousness was already fully open and he was looking at the field, and when he saw the head of the three factions coming over, he opened his eyes and stood up. "Set up your formation, attack with all your might. Zhang Lang stood up and said loudly. The other nine people stood up violently in obedience, and the dantian, who had just finished absorbing spiritual power, quickly overflowed with a trace of spiritual power, and his hands swiped again and again, and in an instant, a silver ball of light the size of an egg appeared in each person's hand, and he waved his hands towards Zhang Lang.

Nine egg-sized silver balls of light flew towards Zhang Lang rapidly, Zhang Lang's hands swiped the knotted person's strange handprint, and the handprint stopped and ten balls of light floated in front of him and rotated and fused together at high speed, forming a ball of light the size of a football. When the balls of light the size of a football were only the size of an egg, Zhang Lang stretched out his right hand and shouted lightly: "Spiritual power compression ~ the ultimate blow." ”

"Disease~" The silver spiritual power light ball made a sound of breaking through the air, and shot rapidly towards the three masters. The three masters saw the silver ball of light shooting rapidly towards themselves and the others, and they were surprisingly angry and attacked themselves without even knowing what they and the others were doing. The three were ready for battle. Defuse Akiro's attack at any time.

The silver ball of light was getting closer and closer, and the three major leaders also stretched out their hands to prepare to resolve Zhang Lang's inexplicable attack.

"Explosion~" Zhang Lang shouted loudly.

"Boom~" There was a loud bang, and the three heads were about to dissolve the attack of the light ball, but they didn't expect it to explode in front of the three of them. A large silver mushroom cloud enveloped the three of them.

"Gather spiritual power ~ combined attack formation ~ strongest blow ~. Zhang Lang yelled.

Ten people suddenly made a big 360-degree spin, sat on the ground, and made strange knots with their hands in a meditative way.