[Chapter Word Count:3365 Last Updated:2015-03-1300:00:00.0]

The competition was in full swing, but Shi Feiyu did not return, and at this moment, Zhou Lian walked into the ring with his head held high, and there was a great style.

I went to see him standing on the edge of the ring, hooked his finger at the team of disciples of Hundred Finger Peak, smiled, and said, "Which of you will come first?"

Such an act suddenly made the faces of the disciples of Hundred Finger Peak gloomy at the same time, and many people even opened their mouths to shout angrily.

Gongsun Yang and several other peak masters sat on a nearby high platform and looked at Zhou Lian, their eyes were full of regret, originally wanted him to fight for Xing Yunfeng in the competition, but he didn't expect that in the end, he cultivated his frivolity.

Yan Qi looked at him with interest, jokingly and laughing. There was a sudden angry shout from the audience, and then a young man in a white shirt rushed into the ring, and without saying hello to him, a punch suddenly exploded.

Seeing this, Zhou Lian smiled coldly, reached into his arms and took out a charm, and while the pen was wandering, his steps quickly retreated.

However, the young man who rushed into the ring did not give him a chance, and when he saw that he wanted to draw a charm, the violent figure accelerated again, and his fist went straight to his chest.

Although Zhou Lian likes to show off in front of people, he is also fully prepared this time, and seeing that there is no way to avoid it, he suddenly raises his foot and kicks out. In the next moment, the fist collided violently with the sole of the foot, and a huge wave of qi erupted.

His eyes changed slightly because of this, and before Zhou Lian could react, a huge force came from his feet, shaking him backwards.

Bang!

The next moment, his body fell to the edge of the ring, and it only took one more foot to lose him. However, just when the young man on the opposite side was about to take the opportunity to make a move, Zhou Lian shouted angrily and threw the charm in his hand.

The moment everyone in the audience saw the charm leave their hands, it turned into a fire dragon more than half a meter long, and then roared and rushed towards the opponent. Before everyone could react, the white-shirted young man who had come to the stage before was swept away by the fire dragon.

The eyes of several old men in the stands narrowed suddenly, and they said softly, "Second Rank Talisman Master?"

The flames quickly devoured it, and a scream followed, this white-shirted young man's strength was only in the middle of the Qi Realm, how could he resist the attack of the flames.

If the flames are allowed to burn on him, it may not be long before he dies here. Seeing this, there was a burst of alarm in the team of Baizhi Peak, and then someone rushed to the ring to save him.

However, before they could pause, Yan Qi, who was sitting on a nearby high platform, waved his hand suddenly, and a wave of heaven and earth source qi surged wildly, extinguishing the flames on the young man's body.

When the flames dissipated, everyone gasped, and even Yan Qi's face suddenly became gloomy.

Although the shot was timely, after all, the fire was ruthless, and the young man who fell in the ring at this moment was completely blackened and his appearance was completely ruined.

"Bastard!"

Mo Baili, the master of the Hundred Finger Peak, was also here, and when he saw that his disciple was injured like this, he suddenly became furious, and he stood up and planned to make a move.

But Yan Qi coughed lightly and sighed: "In the ring, life and death are fate, Senior Brother Mo should not forget the rules!"

Hearing this, the corners of Mo Baili's mouth trembled slightly, and then he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "But there is also a clause in the door rules that do not allow fellow disciples to kill each other!"

Where did you know that Yan Qi glanced at him lightly, and then turned his gaze to the ring: "There is indeed this in the door rules, but Senior Brother Mo don't forget, it is now the competition period, and death and injury are inevitable!"

In the previous competitions of Jiugong Mountain, there would be disciples who died in the ring, and this kind of thing was not uncommon, so what Yan Qi said was also extremely indifferent.

Although Mo Baili was angry in his heart, but in front of so many people, he couldn't go on stage to teach a junior. The anger in his heart could not be dissipated, but he saw that his eyes sank slightly, and then he glanced at the team of disciples of Hundred Finger Peak.

Seeing his eyes sweeping, Li Ze nodded lightly, and a cold smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he sneered in front of everyone: "Master, don't worry, when it is our turn again, the disciple will make him worse than dead!"

Saying these words in front of everyone, Zhou Lian's previous actions had obviously made him extremely angry in his heart. But when these words came out of his mouth, no one dared to question them.

Although he won the game, Zhou Lian was not in a hurry to step down, he saw him standing there, looking at Li Ze who had just threatened him with a playful look, and said with a smile: "I'll wait!"

At this time, Yan Qi slowly spoke: "In the next game, the disciples of Ziyu Peak will fight against Ruthless Peak!"

There was already a meaning in the words to push him off the stage, and Zhou Lian didn't dare to stay, so he hurriedly jumped out of the ring with a smile and walked straight to the Xingyun Peak team.

When he came closer, there was no expected cheer, and the two brothers and sisters of the Shen family frowned.

Shen Ziyi was straightforward, and without waiting for Zhou Lian to get closer, he snorted coldly: "If Senior Brother Feiyu is here, how can it be your turn to be in the limelight!"

Hearing this, the corners of Zhou Lian's mouth trembled slightly, and then he said angrily: "It's up to him, if he comes to power, he will only lose the face of our Xingyun Peak disciples!"

In this regard, Shen Ziyi didn't bother to argue with him, and turned her gaze to the ring with a cold snort. As Zhou Lian stepped down, two more girls stepped into the ring and began to fight.

However, it seems that the five-year competition in Jiugongshan may take some days to end, and after such a fight, it will not be more than half a month to think about the end.

Every five years, Jiugong Mountain will select eight disciples from the other eight peaks to join the main peak, which is also the ultimate goal of the competition.

It is not easy to stand out from hundreds of people, not to mention the eight disciples who have won, and in the end, they have to challenge the disciples of the main peak, and only by challenging them can they join them.

The two girls on the stage had elegant moves and pleasing fight scenes, and it didn't take long for them to win or lose. The disciple of Ziyu Peak was slightly superior, and then under the envious eyes of many sisters, he smiled coquettishly.

In fact, the ring-style competition is only held by a small sect like Jiugong Mountain, and in the Divine Punishment Continent, the competitions held by those truly powerful sects will be more dangerous than them.

The disciples who participated in the competition were not too strong, so they were a little bored when they fought. The competition was held one after another, and soon it was the turn of the Shen brothers and sisters to take the stage.

The one who fought against Shen Zifeng was a skinny man among the disciples of Hundred Finger Peak. After the two stood still on the stage, he didn't wait for Shen Zifeng to speak, and suddenly slapped his palm, it seemed that he had been instructed before.

Seeing this, Shen Zifeng didn't bother to say much, and a faint golden light quietly appeared in his fist, and then exploded towards his palm.

The moment the fists collided, I saw that the thin man's face changed suddenly, and then his entire arm made a burst of noise.

Such a scene once again shocked everyone's hearts, Yan Qi's eyes sitting on the high platform narrowed slightly, and then he took a breath of cool air: "Mid-pneumatic realm?"

At this moment, even Gongsun Yang's eyes were full of disbelief, the Shen family brothers and sisters had only been in Xingyun Peak for more than a month, but they didn't expect to unknowingly cultivate to reach the middle stage of the Qi Realm, such a talent was difficult to find even among the disciples of the main peak.

With just one punch, the opponent was seriously injured and lost an arm, Shen Zifeng didn't expect his punch to be so powerful, and just now, he just swung his fist as he usually practiced.

While shocking in his heart, Shen Zifeng immediately understood that the power of his punch was due to the golden body duel that Shi Feiyu had taught them at the beginning.

Since he won, Yan Qi naturally won't let him stay on the stage longer. After Shen Zifeng stepped down, the game continued, but the thin boy who was blasted in the arm by his punch was hurriedly carried down for treatment.

Zhou Lian was very surprised that Shen Zifeng could also win, but the look of surprise in his eyes then turned into a kind of contempt, and said, "It's just a fluke!"

Shen Zifeng didn't pay attention to it, but walked to his sister's side with a smile and said something encouraging. But Shen Ziyi's face was full of worry, and her eyes were looking down the mountain, looking forward to Shi Feiyu's return.

This contest is intended to select one disciple from each mountain peak to join the main peak, so the competition is much more casual, and the disciples can come to the stage at will on whichever mountain peak is their turn.

There is no roll call restriction, the Shen family brothers and sisters can temporarily take the stage for Shi Feiyu to participate in the competition, but the team of more than 20 people in Baizhi Peak, how long can they last?

Soon after, it was Shen Ziyi's turn to go. And after she came to the stage, she found that her opponent was a strong man with five big and three thick, this person had a fierce face, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

Seeing that it was difficult to deal with, Shen Ziyi began to bargain, and asked weakly, "Can you not slap your face?"

The strong man on the other side didn't seem to expect that his opponent would be a cute girl, and when he saw her asking at this moment, he hurriedly nodded: "Yes!"

Shen Ziyi looked happy, but asked again: "Can you not beat me?" The strong man didn't seem to be able to react, and nodded subconsciously: "Yes!"

Seeing this situation, Shen Ziyi immediately pointed at him with his finger and laughed coquettishly: "Na, this is what you said, don't regret it!" It was not until this moment that the strong man standing opposite came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and said, "Do you want me to stand here and be beaten by you?"

However, Shen Ziyi smiled mysteriously, bit her lip lightly and said, "If you want, I don't object!"

Seeing that she had to move in an inch, the strong man on the opposite side suddenly became angry, and he was about to make a move.

But Shen Ziyi hurriedly shouted: "Wait, you listen to me finish speaking!"

Under the ring, everyone looked at her, but they shook their heads, this girl didn't know what to think, she actually talked about the conditions with her opponent in the game, she really couldn't think of it!

Although the strong man on the other side seemed to be five big and three thick, he was not stupid, and when he saw Shen Ziyi drinking three or four times, he sneered: "Want to delay time?

Before the words fell, I saw his footsteps suddenly step out, and a big hand like a fan slapped wildly. The wind in his palm surged, and the faint source qi of heaven and earth quickly converged with his arm, and finally formed an illusory mountain in front of his palm.

"It's the peak of the Hundred Finger Peak!"

"That's right, it is said that the martial arts are at the peak of the first grade, even some second-grade martial arts are difficult to compare with it!"

"I didn't expect this person to actually learn a grade of martial arts in the palm of the peak, it seems that Uncle Mo is bound to win this time!"

When everyone in the audience saw this scene, they immediately exclaimed. When Shen Zifeng heard this, his face changed slightly.

Although this mountain peak where the vitality of heaven and earth is condensed is only one zhang in size, you can feel a rushing pressure from it. Shen Ziyi knew that she couldn't continue to delay, so her jade hand clenched and suddenly exploded with a punch.

Bang!

The fist collided abruptly with the mountain peak where the source qi was condensed, and a deafening bang erupted in the ring, and then everyone saw her delicate body fly out like a broken kite.

On the high platform, Gongsun Yang suddenly floated up, and his figure appeared near Shen Ziyi like a ghost, and he stretched out his arms to pick her up.

But then, the old man's face was gloomy, and he saw the blood surging in Shen Ziyi's mouth, and his eyes looked at the road leading to the bottom of the mountain with distractions......