Chapter 32 Li Ziya's awakening
Quickly turning off their mental perceptions, some were still wiping the thin traces of blood from the corners of their mouths, and at this moment, the faces of the children were all dejected, and they understood what it meant for them to fall to the ground.
But they didn't leave immediately, but slowly closed their eyes and continued to sit cross-legged, on the one hand, to adjust the disorder left by the impact of the Yuan Force, and on the other hand, not to disturb the other children who were still gritting their teeth and persevering. However, in the ceremonial square, the scope of everyone's attention suddenly narrowed a lot.
Although five were eliminated at the beginning, everyone's interest did not diminish at all, because several of the protagonists of the ceremony did not leave the stage.
Wang Yuyan is still dressed in blue today, and it seems that blue can bring her the favor of heaven. Different from the past, today's girl's long hair is curled, and together with the pure and immature fair face, it is a good fusion of innocence and charm, so that everyone can watch the awakening ceremony nervously while keeping their eyes on this youthful shadow from time to time. And among these eyes, there is one that comes from the black and white indifferent young man in the Li family area.
For these admiring eyes, Wang Yuyan didn't have time to enjoy them. At this moment, Wang Yuyan's pink was wrinkled, her tender lips were biting lightly, her breathing was slightly shortness between her snorts, and her hands kept changing postures. However, the rhythmic rise and fall of her chest made her look like everything was going well.
Shi Baichuan put away his usual indifference and calmness, and sweat began to slide slowly down on his handsome face. The rapid but smooth breathing, the nervous but not painful expression, made Shi Chongyang on the southern stone steps involuntarily nodded slightly.
Li Fengying seemed to have forgotten the cold and arrogant young man beside him at this moment, and a pair of eyes that looked a little cunning stared at a figure in the audience. This figure is his son, Li Ziya.
Compared with Wang Yuyan and Shi Baichuan, Li Ziya's demeanor looked much more relaxed. The steady breathing drives the hands to change smoothly and continuously, and if it weren't for the occasional wrinkled but immediately disappeared eyebrows, it really looked like the meditation and rest of the past.
Regarding the demeanor of the three people, although everyone knew it at a glance, Zhang Mochen didn't know it. Because he had already entered that familiar and unfamiliar space at this time.
Dozens of minutes passed, and Zhang Mochen's sword eyebrows, which had been locked, suddenly stretched slightly, but they wrinkled again in the next second.
Although everything was between lightning and fire, Zhang Tianfeng's perceptive eyes still caught this inadvertent scene.
"Do you feel the Gate of Heavenly Dao?" Zhang Tianfeng's expression remained nervous and serious, but he asked himself with some excitement in his heart.
Zhang Tianfeng's guess was not wrong, at this time, in that strange space full of mist, Zhang Mochen finally saw a door again. Moreover, it is much clearer than what I saw during the retreat.
Zhang Mochen was happy in his heart, but the next second he forcibly suppressed the joy, calmed down, opened his eyes wide, kept his eyes open, and slowly walked towards the door step by step, afraid that it would disappear again.
"Is this the Heavenly Dao shackles of the natal elemental power?" Zhang Mochen in the strange space finally walked to the door and looked carefully.
Awakening the natal force is to break through the shackles of heaven with the help of the space element force and stimulate the liberation of the natal force. The door in front of me is the shackles of the Heavenly Dao.
"Hoo ......"
Zhang Mochen exhaled deeply.
"Push through the clouds and mist to see the real body, then let me break this heavenly gate!"
Zhang Mochen frowned, and his eyes suddenly radiated all kinds of confidence and tenacity.
While Zhang Mochen was silent in that space, in the ceremonial square, as time passed, the crowd that had already been quiet whispered again.
"Look, the Zhang family and the Li family each have fallen by one person!"
"It's amazing, it's only been eliminated until now, this Zhang and Li Erjia are really stronger. ”
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As everyone talked about it, the two thin bodies that had fallen in the center of the square patted the dust on their robes, returned to the stone plate again, and slowly closed their eyes. It's just that the longing for the future on their faces before is long gone, replaced by all kinds of bitterness and helplessness, and the whole person looks much dull and decadent. Because, after today, all that awaits them is a life of inaction.
In just one hour, half of the time has passed as the Zhang family and the Li family fell to the ground. The nineteen girls and boys who were originally high-spirited and full of fighting spirit are now only twelve, and they all have grim expressions and sweat like rain.
In the fantasy independent space, Zhang Mochen stood in front of the door, maximizing his spiritual perception and absorbing the Yuan Force in the space into his mind as much as possible.
After a few breaths, Zhang Mochen felt that the Yuan Force in his mind had reached fullness, as if the balloon could no longer hold a trace of air, and then raised his arms straight, his eyes full of infinite fighting spirit.
"Broken!"
With a loud shout, the space yuan force stored in Zhang Mochen's mind seemed to have received an order, and in the next second, it burst out from the heavenly spirit along the tendons, along the arm, in the palm of his hand, and slammed into the gate of the Heavenly Dao.
"Boom..."
The furious Yuan Force seemed to hit a heavy stone door that had been sealed for thousands of years, making a dull and deep collision sound. The force was so great that Zhang Mochen's originally rock-solid body was shaken back a few steps back.
Zhang Mochen concentrated all his strength on his heels, stepped hard, and finally stabilized his body, but there were deep scratches on the ground.
Compared with the discomfort caused by the backlash of his body, Zhang Mochen's inner consternation was his fatal wound.
"What?
Zhang Mochen was taken aback, the impact of the Yuan Force just now, he knew how much strength it was. With all his strength, he struck hard, and originally thought that he could break it with one move, but now it only stirred up the dust on the thousand-year-old stone door. The huge contrast made Zhang Mochen's tough face quietly rise.
"Humph!"
Zhang Mochen snorted coldly, his gloomy face and cold eyes did not seem to be discouraged by the first failure, but his fighting spirit was even greater.
Zhang Mochen took a firm step and came to the door of the Heavenly Dao again, and as his lips and teeth clenched, the five elements of Yuan Force in the surrounding space surged into the young man's mind at an even more rapid speed.
Just as Zhang Mochen tried to storm the Gate of Heavenly Dao again, the outside world exclaimed.
"Look, someone has woken up!"
"That's right, it seems to be the young master of the Li family!"
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Along everyone's line of sight, at the end of the gaze, Li Ziya still maintained a settled posture, but on his body, a faint yellow light gradually rose, like a gorgeous streamer, tightly lingering around the young man.