On the playing field, everyone has a thought, and each sect has a decision, but all of these revolve around Zhang Zichen.

Of course, in this game with Qi Yun, most people have already seen Zhang Zichen's end, failure!

Yes, everyone thinks that a monk in the foundation building stage can win the first round of the tournament by pure luck.

And this time, there is no luck at all, Zhang Zichen will definitely fail!

The people in the foundation building stage are not the opponents of the masters of the middle stage of Jindan at all!

So more than 20,000 people all stood up together and shouted: "Zhang Zichen, failure, elimination! Zhang Zichen, failure, elimination!"

Zhang Zichen failed to eliminate, which seems to be the inertia and expectation of everyone's thoughts.

Looking at the entire venue shouting for him, Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly.

It's just a pity that these shouts are not for Zhang Zichen to cheer, but for Zhang Zichen to be eliminated.

It's a rare sight.

Seeing this kind of upsetting scene, Zhang Zichen didn't laugh angrily, he clenched his fists, turned to the audience, and shouted: "I, Zhang Zichen! I'll show you my true strength!"

Zhang Zichen had a very loud voice, but it was a pity that no matter how loud his voice was, he was suppressed by the voices of more than two people.

This sentence was drowned in the ridicule and ridicule of the crowd, and no one could hear it.

The race is on.

Eight people, four games, played at the same time.

In one of them, Zhang Zichen played against Qi Yun.

The eyes of more than 20,000 spectators were almost all focused on the game in the upper right corner.

This was a very interesting game, because everyone present wanted to see how Zhang Zichen was defeated.

Was he slapped away by Qi Yun, or was he kicked away by Qi Yun?

This is all an unknown, but in everyone's minds, there is only one ending, that is, Zhang Zichen failed and was eliminated.

For this game, although Qi Yun and Zhang Zichen have different mentalities, they are both excited and excited.

The reason why Qi Yun was excited and excited was because she accepted the order of the head of the sect, in this battle, Zhang Zichen must be killed, and this cultivation genius cannot be left in Longhu Mountain.

And the reason why Zhang Zichen was excited and excited was because he could finally prove his strength through this battle with the mid-stage master of Jindan.

On the square, a total of four games.

The remaining three games have already begun, and there are some explosions and flashes in the competition space from time to time, but only Zhang Zichen and Qi Yun, because they have their own thoughts, have not made a move.

"Defeat him, defeat him, defeat him!"

Under the repeated shouts of the audience, Qi Yun, who was dressed in a gray robe, rushed into Zhang Zichen's head with his eyes like electricity.

Zhang Zichen smiled lightly, "Qi Yun, since Shanghai, you are beautiful." ”

It's a person who wants to hear praise from others.

And Qi Yun is not only a person, she is also a woman, and women like men's compliments even more.

It's just that at this time, Zhang Zichen's sycophant was not the right time, Qi Yun sneered: "Zhang Zichen, the last time I was in the ghost house in Shanghai, the death of my seven disciples in Wudang Mountain, did it have anything to do with you?"

Zhang Zichen was stunned, he didn't expect Qi Yun to ask this question, his eyes rolled, "Didn't that dead fat man Pang Bin tell you what happened?"

Seeing Qi Yun's confused face, Zhang Zichen knew that Pang Bin had concealed the truth of the matter.

So Zhang Zichen denied without hesitation: "The death of those seven people in your Wudang has nothing to do with me!"

Qi Yun snorted coldly: "Whether they have anything to do with you or not, I want you to die today!"

Qi Yun was originally a beautiful cultivator, but when this heavy murderous aura emanated from her, she looked like a demon cultivator, and her face was very hideous.

Qi Yun raised her hand, and her hands began to gather a large amount of white true qi.

Looking at Zhang Zichen's weak body, Qi Yun sneered: "Zhang Zichen, go die!"

Whew――

Qi Yun threw out his right hand, and a cloud of white true qi above his right hand was like a comet rushing towards the earth, rushing towards Zhang Zichen in the blink of an eye.

This move, in the eyes of the referee, must be a murderous move.

This move, this powerful true qi, was launched from a mid-stage Jindan master.

The target is Zhang Zichen, and in the eyes of the referee, Zhang Zichen seems to be a dead man.

But at this moment, Zhang Zichen didn't make much movement, he just turned sideways slightly, and dodged this fatal blow.

Rumble!

This white true qi struck on the outer wall of the transparent space, causing the outer wall of the space to twist a few times, and it almost burst.

If it weren't for the protection of this space spell, once the white true balloon launched by Qi Yun flew towards the crowd in the audience, I was afraid that there would be more than half of the people in the audience, and they would not be able to resist and dodge this killer move.

The audience just saw Qi Yun taking the lead and Zhang Zichen had the upper hand, so they immediately shouted excitedly.

It seems that seeing Zhang Zichen fail will give them a great sense of achievement.

For this kind of resistance, Zhang Zichen can only use his strength to refute them.

Just as Qi Yun's second ball of white true qi flew out of his hand and shot towards Zhang Zichen, Zhang Zichen stared at Qi Yun and sneered.

Whew――

It was another ball of white true qi, which was dodged lightly by Zhang Zichen.

Qi Yun was in the distance, looking at Zhang Zichen sneering and frowning, she already felt faintly uneasy in her heart.

Because Qi Yun couldn't have expected that Zhang Zichen, who was only in the foundation building stage, would dodge her killing moves twice in a row.

You know, don't look at Qi Yun just easily emitting two balls of white true qi, but these two balls of true qi can easily injure the monks in the early stage of Jindan.

But in the face of Zhang Zichen, these two groups of true qi missed one after another, which made Qi Yun suspicious.

"Hey, hey, next, look at me!"

After Qi Yun's two failed attacks, Zhang Zichen laughed, and with a bang, Zhang Zichen turned into a colorful afterimage and disappeared under Qi Yun's nose.

So fast!

As soon as this thought came to Qi Yun's mind, the colored afterimage disappeared on the opposite side.

The next moment, Qi Yun turned around suddenly, quickly mobilized the true qi on his body with both hands, and suddenly blasted out towards the unknown place behind him!

Rumble!

Two rays of light, one white and one color, suddenly appeared, and Qi Yun was shot away dozens of meters away!

When Qi Yun slid on the ground for some distance unharmed, she shook her head, her face full of disbelief: "Impossible! Impossible! Zhang Zichen is still only a monk in the foundation building stage, he can't have the strength to fight me, and it is impossible to knock me away!"

However, when Qi Yun shouted these words, Zhang Zichen did slap her.

Moreover, after this palm, Zhang Zichen was still in place, but Qi Yun was dozens of meters away.

This Zhang Zichen is really strong!