"Who's coming!"

On the high platform, the strong, shirtless male cultivator raised his arms and shouted, his fierce eyes scanning the group of monks in the audience.

This male cultivator is a casual cultivator, the foundation of the later stage of cultivation, since he came on the field, three monks of the same level in a row, fierce fists, violent temperament, and the three monks who fought against him were all seriously injured and defeated.

Even if he was so provocative, although the monks in the audience were dissatisfied and angry, they did not dare to fight.

The male cultivator laughed and looked at everyone with contempt, whether it was a loose cultivator or a sect disciple, they were like pigs and dogs in his eyes, "You are just such a coward." ”

This move was really too arrogant, and the scattered cultivators who knew him couldn't help but reprimand: "Hu Fang, don't go too far!" has the ability to provoke with the pride of the day. ”

Hu Fang didn't care, the corners of his mouth twitched, "How about I provoke you with you?" There's a kind of you coming up! ”

The san cultivator who opened his mouth to reprimand was silent for a while, his hand pressing the saber and his muscles exposed, trying to suppress his impulse.

"Bad seeds!"

After the taunt, regardless of the fact that everyone was irritated by him, Hu indulged in a jump, picked off a black bead, glanced at them, and strode into the teleportation array behind the ring.

The light of the teleportation array flashed, and Hu Fang's figure disappeared with it.

The devastated ring is back to normal.

After a long silence, a male cultivator flew onto the stage, bowed to the audience in a decent manner, and said, "Wu Qingming, Sidao Sect, I respectfully ask for your advice." ”

……

A day passed quickly, and fourteen people had already picked up the black beads and entered the teleportation array.

There are only nearly 100 people left who have not yet challenged the field, and the more than 600 people who have been eliminated are all depressed and envious, looking forward to the autumn water.

Since they entered the cave, they were all teleported to the huge competition arena in front of them, and the sword marks in the center of the ring were three points into the stone, and the pen was dragons and snakes.

"Wheel ring battle, go on the field in turn, and those who defend the ring can take black beads and enter the teleportation array to win treasures. Limited to one challenge per person. ”

The black beads hung above the ring, a total of twenty, which meant that only twenty people could enter the teleportation array and truly enter the cave to grab the treasure.

"It's a waste of time, it's better to hunt for treasure outside!"

With an honest and honest square face, Sanxiu sighed and couldn't help complaining, turned his head to look at Zhang Zheng beside him, trying to find a soulmate, "Hey, girl, why don't you go to the ring yet?" ”

Zhang Zheng didn't reply, he grinned, and comforted himself: "It's nothing if you lose, the focus is on participation." ”

Seeing that he seemed to want to comfort her, Zhang Zheng pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Thank you, Daoyou." ”

The square-faced Sanxiu patted his chest, and he was righteous and awe-inspiring, "I have nothing else to do, I will earn a reputation for righteousness when I walk the rivers and lakes." ”

"Sister, even if you go up, it doesn't matter if you get hurt, there are many big brothers who heal pills, so I will ensure that you are alive."

"Poof—"

The man who looked like a loose cultivator couldn't help laughing, looked him up and down as if he was laughing, and mocked: "Disciple of the sect, I want you to be attentive to this scattered cultivator. ”

The square-faced Sanxiu seemed to have noticed the sect clothes on Zhang Zheng's body, his face turned red, and he glared at the man with insufficient confidence, but he also turned his head and stopped talking.

The monks in the late stage of foundation building who were guarding on the stage shouted at this time: "But there are still people to fight!" ”

He has defeated the two of them, the same as the initial arrogant Hu Fang, taking the path of physical cultivation, with strong tendons and flesh, at a glance you can see that its strength is strong, although the strength is not comparable to the previous few guards, but it is also not to be underestimated.

There are also six black beads......

Zhang Zheng touched his chin and estimated the gap between himself and the monks on the stage, his cultivation was one level worse, but he had already exhausted his physical strength in two battles, and this gap may be negligible.

The more they arrived, the fewer the black beads, and the more people the monks who had not yet entered the ring were anxious to fight.

The difference between the measurement of the cultivation in the middle stage of this foundation building is more than one percent worse than that in the later stage, and the wheel battle is not cost-effective for her.

It is necessary to stand up for power in a battle, so that no one in the audience dares to come to the stage to fight.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zheng hugged his fist towards the depressed square face beside him and said, "Xie Daoyou cares." ”

Immediately, she turned to the high platform, jumped into the ring, and bowed her hand, "Zhang Zheng, a disciple of Wanxuanmen, also ask Li Daoyou for advice." ”

Li Lang looked at the handsome female cultivator in front of him, her body was slender, she looked weak and tight, and laughed heartily: "A weak female stream, she also dares to come to the stage to fight, brother, I am not the master of such pity and cherishing jade." ”

Before Zhang Zheng could answer, the audience had just been flushed by her words of thanks, and the square-faced Sanxiu shouted angrily: "Look down on people now, don't cry and call your mother later!" ”

Li Lang snorted disdainfully, picked up his arm and sprinted, slamming it towards Zhang Zheng's face without pity.

"Bang-"

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a large pit sank into the place where Zhang Zheng stood, but there was no trace of her in the pit except Li Lang.

Turning back suddenly, an arm-thick vine attacked him, the speed was extremely fast, Li Lang couldn't avoid it at all, and he was forced to suffer this whip, and his cheeks were red and swollen.

Spit out the blood foam in his mouth, Li Lang didn't dare to underestimate the enemy anymore, and stared at Zhang Zheng floating in the air with a grim expression.

It is undeniable that he is very strong, and his strength is by no means comparable to ordinary physical cultivation, but his fatal flaw lies in his excessive gravity and neglect of speed training.

There's an old saying that goes.

Martial arts in the world are unbreakable.

Li Lang shouted angrily and shook his fist, and the force under his feet actually directly knocked the ring into the depression.

Zhang Zheng moved again, and slowly turned sideways to avoid it.

After a few punches all missed, Li Lang was a little exhausted, holding his thighs and panting, "There is a kind of you who are fighting with me head-on!" I just know what kind of hero is running away. ”

Seeing this battle, the people on the audience were also dissatisfied and had no passion, so they followed the trend and shouted: "Ah, what kind of hero is it to escape quickly!" If you don't go, get off the stage and replace Lao Tzu. ”

Zhang Zheng didn't care about the hustle and bustle off the field, and once again dodged Li Lang's attack, and after observing that she had a rough assessment of his strength, a smile appeared on her handsome face.

"I'm not a good man, and I didn't plant it."

The fluttering words made the angry monks in the audience choke, and several monks couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Zheng flipped his hand and held the burning stick in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and his expression was flying, "However, I don't mind being a hero." ”

I used him to test her speed of breaking through to Dacheng's "Light Spirit Technique" in the desert of that hellish place.

When the words fell, Zhang Zheng's figure flickered, quickly turned into the wind, and his shadow was disordered, as if he disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace of him.

She actually hid her strength and restrained her hand!

Li Lang stood in place in a daze, his expression was frightened and panicked, he couldn't see the whereabouts of the female cultivator at all, and he only had time to cover his body with a layer of golden light shield.

"Boom-"

With a loud bang, Li Lang's sturdy body smashed off the ring like a broken sack, lying motionless in the pit, and was knocked unconscious by her, embarrassed.

This scene severely shocked the monks in the audience, and the thoughts that were about to move disappeared in an instant.

Stunned, he watched Zhang Zheng slowly and methodically remove the black beads, all of them as silent as quails with their tongues pouted, for fear of being mentioned for their unashamed behavior.

This inconspicuous Wanxuanmen nun is also too terrifying!

That's a leader in physical cultivation, and he was knocked out with a stick!

In the dead silence, the square-faced Sanxiu was the first to react and let out cheers, and the next moment, the audience was boiling for a moment, and they all raised their arms and shouted.

Zhang Zheng turned his head and raised a smile towards the square face, turned around and raised his shirt in a perfect arc, and stepped into the teleportation array.