Yesterday, after two rounds of competition, a small half of the people from the sect were eliminated, and the number of spectators increased greatly today.

The second round of Thunderstorm was against Senior Brother Zhou of the Fifth Layer of Qi Refining Realm, Zhou Ziming.

Zhou Ziming, twenty-two or three years old, tall, tiger-backed bear-waisted, famous for his strength and fierceness in the outer gate of Xuanzhao Peak. When he entered the arena, facing the three-layer realm, the seventeen-year-old thunderstorm, he himself felt funny: "Is it still necessary to carry out this game?"

"Lei Yu, I've seen Senior Brother Zhou, please advise me", Lei Yu politely hugged his fist to Senior Brother Zhou and said.

"Thunderstorm?, have you just entered the sect?" Zhou Ziming asked arrogantly and proudly.

"Yes, it's just been three years, please bear with Senior Brother Zhou", Lei Yu still said modestly.

"Are you still going to compete with me?", Zhou Ziming stood with a grin, his arms used a little force, the joints made a "beep" sound like fried beans, and the developed muscle lines were displayed in front of the thunderstorm in pieces.

He did these actions, just to put pressure on Lei Yu's psychology, as soon as he showed up like this, it is estimated that the opponent should know the difficulty and retreat, and he will not ask for a game again, this kind of direct admission of defeat is a common phenomenon in the game of unequal cultivation, and the sect will not come forward to accuse.

Just imagine: "Who will take the initiative to be abused in a game that you know is impossible to win, and no one will blame you if you admit defeat directly."

The people watching the game outside saw them standing there, and they didn't mean to move for a long time, they all showed impatience, saying that they would fight, grinding something, and the game that was not suspenseful was purely a joke.

"I don't want to compete with you either, or Senior Brother Zhou will fulfill it and admit defeat, and I will have a chance to go to Tianyue Cave", Lei Yu smiled and replied calmly.

"If you are looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless", Senior Brother Zhou, who was choked by this sentence, took out a broad-leaf long knife, more than one zhang long, at least forty or fifty catties, and slashed at the thunderstorm with a knife, bringing a gust of wind.

Lei Yu took a few steps back, sacrificed the Ruyi Qiankun stick, said "offended", raised his hand, and the Qiankun stick went straight to Senior Brother Zhou.

Senior Brother Zhou snorted coldly, thinking: "I don't know whether to live or die, one Erlengzi, I really don't cry when I don't see the coffin, then you can taste the taste of masochism", and even urged his true qi vigorously and cut it down fiercely.

What Zhou Ziming never expected was that the big knife that was cut out did not touch anything, and it suddenly touched the ground with a "boom", cutting a half-meter-deep knife mark on the ground, which shocked his arm and made his arm sore. The opponent's stick skillfully bypassed the broadsword, and instead tapped his vest, but the force was not great, and it was slightly painful, and he involuntarily threw a few steps forward.

With a "whoosh" sound, the stick flew past his ear again, and his ear was rubbed painfully. The crowd watching the battle outside opened their mouths to look at all this, as if they let out an unexpected exclamation of "huh?" The opponent is not as vulnerable as he imagined.

"The strong true qi that he emitted was actually dodged by him lightly, this kid has two blows, and he can't be too careless", picked up the big knife, spun like a windmill, saw the opportunity, and cut the big knife out again, accompanied by a bigger wind, the big knife ran straight towards the thunderstorm.

"Look where you're hiding!", Senior Brother Zhou swung out his big knife, accompanied by an angry roar.

Lei Yu calculated the route and time of the arrival of the broadsword in his mind, and at the moment when he was about to touch his body, he turned sideways and avoided the broadsword. As soon as his divine sense moved, the stick in the air turned around and pointed at Zhou Ziming again, and the speed of the counterattack was also extremely fast. Lei Yu's idea is to constantly hone himself in actual combat, and fight against Senior Brother Zhou of the Fifth Layer of Qi Refining Realm, he will not use killing moves to end the game, and his shots are also stopped on point, and he does not use force.

Zhou Ziming saw that the big knife did not hit the thunderstorm, and the stick came straight again, sideways to avoid the stick, and hurriedly urged the true qi, a true qi broke out from the fingertips, hitting the thunderstorm upper, middle, and lower three directions, this true qi is so powerful, if it is hit, it will hurt for a while, and it will lose the strength to fight again in an instant.

Now that he has moved the truth, he no longer cares about his strong demeanor, subduing the opponent is the last word, and ending the game within a few moves can reflect the gap between the strong and the weak.

The people watching the battle outside also held their breath for a while, staring at the true qi that shot at the thunderstorm in a daze, if the shot is real, this game may come to an end. Huang Bingqian stood outside, and when he saw Zhou Ziming attacking fiercely, he shook his head with a smile on his face.

The three true qi are fast, and the thunderstorm's reaction is faster, in these three true qi close moments, the wind control technique makes his whole person, swaying left and right, twisting at an incredible angle, it seems to be dangerous, but in fact, he easily avoided these three extremely strong true qi attacks, and then dodged back, retreating to the edge of the defensive enchantment.

After dodging Senior Brother Zhou's seemingly killer blow, he grabbed the Qiankun stick without any pause at all, as fast as lightning, and appeared in front of Senior Brother Zhou again, leaving a remnant of a thunderstorm on the twenty-meter route back and forth.

"Wow!, it's so fast!", the crowd watching the battle outside let out an exclamation.

"Ah", I didn't expect the other party's transition from dodging to attacking at all, Zhou Ziming, who was swept in the left shoulder by the Qiankun stick, was in pain, and rolled backwards to the edge of the protective barrier, dodging the blow of the thunderstorm, and was shocked into a cold sweat, and his movements were a little embarrassed. Reflexively stood still, summoned the broadsword, and looked at the other party with a little fear, the conceit and arrogance just now were gone.

When the thunderstorm attacked, when he swept at Senior Brother Zhou with a stick, of course, he didn't use any force, just pointed, and saw him standing on the edge of the barrier, hesitating.

Sacrifice the Qiankun stick, and use the move of "stick dance starry sky", and the stick in the sky is shadowed at Senior Brother Zhou.

Zhou Ziming saw that he was a dignified fifth-layer qi refining realm, but he was forced to be in a hurry by an opponent who was young and cultivated to no more than a third-layer realm, and the anger in his heart rose suddenly, and even the muscles in the arm holding the knife trembled a little with anger, and he didn't care about it anymore.

With a wave of his hand, he sent out a flame spell that filled the sky, countless small flower-like flames, with a scorching air current, gently drifting towards the thunderstorm, if the thunderstorm was stained, the seemingly gentle little flower, its scorching temperature, would instantly make him suffer fatal damage.

"Okay", Thunderstorm let out a roar, and then also used the ice blade spell, countless ice blades, towards the fluttering flowers, when the two approached, the sound of "Zizi" was endless, and the steaming water vapor filled the entire enchantment.

"Hehe, fight with me, you're still a little bit off!", Zhou Ziming saw that his flame technique was slightly on the peak, and when he was complacent, suddenly the ice blade in front of him disappeared, and turned into countless wasps, flying towards him like an overwhelming man, without thinking about it, Zhou Ziming sacrificed a defensive enchantment and protected his whole body, and the flying wasps collided and bit at the enchantment sacrificed by Senior Brother Zhou, and he was almost about to be punctured.

At this time, Zhou Ziming was afraid, "This thunderstorm is really difficult, I can't figure it out if I have to plant it in his hands, I can't say it, I can only use desperate tricks."

I saw that he felt out a talisman seal, recited words in his mouth, launched a spell, and after a few breaths, the talisman seal had an effect, Zhou Ziming suddenly became more vigorous, and waved the big knife again, slashing at the thunderstorm.

At this time, there was a huge power blessing charm, and his whole person became violent, he was tall and muscular, and this huge power blessing charm suddenly seemed more hideous and terrifying, and the big knife in his hand, with a whistling sound of "Huhu!" came straight to the thunderstorm.

"I'd like to see how long you can hold on with this powerful blessing talisman", Thunderstorm thought to himself, and when his big sword slashed, Thunderstorm took a close step, avoided it, and didn't attack him at all, to see how he performed.

Zhou Ziming's knife technique is actually good, it has been infiltrated for many years, and the knife technique is very skilled, and the skill of using the knife is extraordinary, slashing left and right, slashing up and down, completely blocking the offensive path of the thunderstorm on the opposite side, and then with the instinctive movement pace, Senior Brother Zhou is like a knife shadow, completely enveloping the thunderstorm.

"Not bad!", with a soft praise from the thunderstorm, he seemed to be strolling leisurely, in this shadow of the knife, moving with the knife, he could always clearly see the real blade waved by Zhou Ziming.

The onlookers were all senior brothers from the same school, and their cultivation was high and low, and when they saw the two fighting as fast as lightning, they were so addicted that they didn't blink their eyes.

For a while, in the entire defensive enchantment, the sword shadow flickered, the stick shadow flew, and the two figures were separated and merged, always staying within the range of the sword shadow.

It's a pity that Zhou Ziming's huge power blessing charm has a limited time, and in about ten minutes, the blessing charm fails, Zhou Ziming is tired, and even the hand holding the knife can't stop trembling, where can he fight again, completely out of strength, and fainted on the field.

Lei Yu stood calmly in the field, looking at Zhou Ziming who fell to the ground calmly, and said that it was a pity, if the giant power blessing charm had more time, he would have practiced more.

"Victory!, Lei Yu defeated Senior Brother Zhou of the Fifth Layer Realm", the crowd outside burst into warm applause, expressing their appreciation for their wonderful performance.

After Zhou Ziming woke up, he saw the happy daxiao of the people outside, his heart was like ashes, and he was defeated by the thunderstorm of the three-layer realm, which was even more uncomfortable than killing himself on the spot. With a gritted tooth, a yellow flame popped out of his fingertips and drifted towards a thunderstorm not far away.

Seeing Senior Brother Zhou's sacrifice of that flame, Lei Yu suddenly recalled the scene when he first met Zhou Taibao, and couldn't help but feel a sense of forgiveness in his heart: "What is the same skill, what is it to win or lose, do you want to put people to death for the sake of face?", with a wave of his hand, dozens of medium-grade fireball talismans "boomed" towards the flying yellow flame, and also flew towards Senior Brother Zhou, who had exhausted his true qi.

The attack of the fireball talisman, for those who have cultivated in the fifth-layer realm, even if they are hit, because of the resistance of the true qi, except for some interference in an instant, the damage is actually not great, but Zhou Ziming is now running out of true qi, how can he parry, his whole body was blown apart, and he passed out again.

"The game is over, Thunderstorm wins," the inner brother announced.

Zhou Ziming, who was in the enchantment, raised his heavy eyes, looked at the thunderstorm that was flying away, looked at the ridicule of everyone outside, and took two steps strongly, fell to the ground with a "bang", and was no longer able to get up.

Senior Brother Huang witnessed the whole game, as a ninth-layer pinnacle realm, he saw the inside story of the game even more clearly, and he was very surprised in his heart: "Is he really a third-layer realm cultivator in Lei Yu?"

When Lei Yu calmly walked out of the defensive barrier of the arena, the inner disciple who was the referee cast an approving look.

Zhang Guangzu rushed to the thunderstorm, greeted the thunderstorm with an excited face, and said in his mouth: "That rookie is really hateful, I want to hurt you if I lose!"