Then eight, sixteen, twenty-four, forty-eight, ninety-six......

In the end, it became an overwhelming array of arrows.

"Go". Old Huang pointed with his hand, and flew towards Liang Zicheng like raindrops.

The audience outside the venue was holding a sigh of relief for Liang Zicheng at this moment.

In the face of such an overwhelming array of arrows, no matter how fast he was, it was impossible for him to catch them, and there was nowhere to dodge.

Without using that defensive magic weapon, he was simply sitting still.

Everyone seemed to have expected that Liang Zicheng would use the defensive magic weapon next when he had no choice but to do so.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Liang Zicheng quickly sealed his hands.

However, then, the scene in everyone's fantasy did not happen.

Liang Zicheng didn't take out any magic weapon shield.

"Earthen Wall!"

A breath of aura poured into the ground.

With Liang Zicheng as the center, the floor with a radius of three meters suddenly recessed downward.

The floor, three meters away, rises high upwards to form a thick earthen wall that continues to close towards the middle.

Eventually, the earthen wall was completely closed together above Liang Zicheng's head, forming an eggshell-shaped shell.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock.

This guy actually only uses one earthen wall technique!

With such a simple earthen wall technique, you want to prevent the Jindan method of the Yuanying Monk?

This is simply a fool's dream, unless he is a Transformation God Venerable.

Only with the strength of the Transformation God Venerable can he take this attack.

Hundreds of arrows fell on the crust from all directions, and finally all of them were inserted into the crust, almost filling the entire surface of the crust, making the crust look like a giant hedgehog.

Soon, however, the arrows condensed by the aura were exhausted and disappeared as white mist, leaving only finger-sized holes in the crust.

"Actually, take it." All the monks looked at the earthen wall in amazement.

They didn't expect at all that the earthen wall summoned by a mid-Yuan Infant monk actually took over Huang Lao's Jindan Dharma.

Liang Zicheng's hand stretched out, and a gap broke in the outer wall of the earthen wall.

Liang Zicheng stepped on one foot.

Liang Zicheng's seemingly slow step, but in a short moment, he crossed a considerable distance and directly stepped out of the crust.

In just a few steps, Liang Zicheng came not far from Huang Lao.

Huang Lao was dumbfounded.

What speed is this, exactly?

No way!

Before Huang Lao could come to his senses, Liang Zicheng had already rounded up behind him, and raised his fist backwards, aiming at his vest.

"I said earlier, after ten moves, it will be when you lose!"

Tone falls.

Liang Zicheng threw out a thunderous punch.

That punch slammed into Huang Lao's vest, a huge impact.

Burst!

Huang Lao spewed out a mouthful of blood mist forward, and his entire body flew forward in a volley, slamming into the crust made by Liang Zicheng.

Bang!

A bang!

The entire earthen wall was smashed apart by Huang Lao's body, and the cobweb-like cracks continued to expand on the surface of the earthen wall.

Huang Lao fell back to the ground, and he simply lost his reaction.

"Liang Zicheng wins!" the elder immediately announced the results of the competition.

Enchantment breaking.

Immediately, a monk came and carried Huang Lao away.

And Liang Zicheng stood in the ring like a statue, and his whole body seemed to exude the light of genius.

"Boom!"

In the underground ring, deafening cheers rang out.

There is a birth of a monk of the Yuan Infant List!

Subsequently, a deacon in the underground ring sent a black iron plaque to Liang Zicheng.

"Congratulations to Huang Daoyou for becoming a monk on the Yuanying List of Eastern Wu, Huang Daoyou's ranking on the Yuanying List is the first. The deacon said.

Based on Liang Zicheng's performance in the martial arts underground ring today, the underground ring made a comprehensive evaluation of his strength, and finally ranked him.

The deacon handed the black iron plate to Liang Zicheng's hand and said, "This piece of the Yuanying Bang Iron Order represents an affirmation of Huang Daoyou's strength by Fangshi Qianzhuang, and it is also a symbol of the identity of the Yuanying Bang monk. ”

Liang Zicheng took the black Tieling, which was printed with nine words "Dongwu, Yuanying No. 1, Huang Zhiyong".

"Senior Huang, the owner of the village invites you to come over and talk about it..". At this time, a monk came to Liang Zicheng.

"Lead the way..". Liang Zicheng said directly.

"Senior, please come with me..".

Soon the monk brought Liang Zicheng to Yu Hong's face.

"Huang Daoyou, good skills..". Yu Hong said immediately.

"Thank you, Your Holiness, for the compliment..". Liang Zicheng arched his hand.

Yu Hong glanced at Liang Zicheng and then asked, "I don't know where the Heavenly Spirit Daoist is now." ？

"The Buddha-figure is in retreat..". Liang Zicheng hurriedly said.

"Oh..". Yu Hong glanced at Liang Zicheng, and then said, "I don't know if I can tell His Holiness a word." ？

"Please say.." Liang Zicheng hurriedly said.

"I encountered a little difficulty when cultivating the second primordial infant, and I also asked the Heavenly Spirit Daoist to solve my doubts..." Yu Hong said immediately.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask you next..". Liang Zicheng closed his eyes after speaking.

Yu Hong looked at Liang Zicheng who closed his eyes again, and didn't know what he was thinking for a while.

Soon Liang Zicheng opened his eyes.

"Heavenly Spirit Daoist, what do you say.." Yu Hong immediately asked.

"The deity said that he has a second infant experience, let me pass it on to you..." Liang Zicheng said slowly.

"Fellow Daoists, please say..". Yu Hong said as he took out the four treasures of the study.

Liang Zicheng nodded, and then memorized the second yuan infant experience.

Yu Hong didn't care at first, and soon his expression suddenly became focused.

Soon after, Liang Zicheng finished reciting the second infant's experience.

Yu Hong looked at the experience of copying in his hand and did not speak for a long time.

"This is a thousand-year-old lotus, take it well..." As soon as Yu Hong stretched out his hand, a jade box appeared.

Liang Zicheng took the jade box, opened it and looked at it, then nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, this is the thousand-year-old jade lotus, and I will say goodbye..." Liang Zicheng immediately arched his hand towards Yu Hong.

"Huang Daoyou, say hello to the Heavenly Spirit True Monarch for me..". Yu Hong was very respectful at the moment.

Liang Zicheng nodded, and then walked out directly.

"See the seniors ..". After leaving Qianzhuang, Liang Zicheng immediately found that the fifth-level Qi cultivation monk was still waiting there.

"You take this.". After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he directly threw a high-grade magic weapon long sword to him,

"Thank you seniors..". The fifth-level Qi cultivator happily took the long sword.

Along the way, Liang Zicheng met many monks who came out to practice.

These monks all came out to hunt demon beasts, and they had actual combat experience, and several times, the people who were hunting found Liang Zicheng flying by, and hurriedly hid, as if they were afraid that Liang Zicheng would be in a bad mood, so they solved them casually.

"Huh..". While he was flying, Liang Zicheng suddenly felt that five Jindan monks were flying towards him.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the five Jindan monks behind him, and then landed directly on a hill, waiting for the arrival of the five people.

He didn't know how many Jindan monks he had killed now, and Yuanying Zhenjun had also killed many of them in his hands, so would he be afraid of the five Jindan monks in this area?

As soon as he fell, Liang Zicheng saw that the five monks who had been hanging behind him also fell.

When Liang Zicheng saw the appearance of these people clearly, he found that two of them were actually monks of the Tianji Sect.

"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Zhao.." ？

"Senior Brother Liang.." Senior Brother Wang saw a smile on Liang Zicheng's face.

Liang Zicheng immediately arched his hand towards Senior Brother Wang: "I've seen Senior Brother Wang..."

Senior Brother Wang put his hands behind his back, and then said, "Senior Brother Liang, do you have any last words?" ？

"Last words.." Liang Zicheng immediately looked at Senior Brother Wang.

"Senior Brother Wang, the purpose of tracking for thousands of miles is to kill me." ？

"Yes, someone offered a good price, let me bring your head back..". Senior Brother Wang put his hands behind his back and looked at Liang Zicheng with contempt in his eyes.

"That being the case, what other last words does Senior Brother Wang have to explain..". Liang Zicheng said slowly.

"Last words, you, a mid-stage Jindan monk, dare to speak wildly.." Senior Brother Wang's face was full of mockery.

After Senior Brother Wang finished speaking, he immediately waved his hand.

The remaining four people immediately surrounded Liang Zicheng in the middle.

One of these four monks is an old man in yellow, one is a black-robed monk, one is a middle-aged man in a purple robe, and one is Senior Brother Zhao, three are in the late stage of Jindan, and only Senior Brother Zhao is in the middle stage of Jindan.

"Even the five of you want to kill me." Liang Zicheng looked at the five people contemptuously.

"Haha, Senior Brother Wang, Liang Zicheng is still talking big when he is dying, let the junior brother come and end him..". Senior Brother Zhao looked at Senior Brother Wang and said.

Senior Brother Wang nodded, and then said, "Okay, I'll leave it to Senior Brother Zhao..."

"Senior Brother Zhao has cultivated the core sword technique of the sect since he was a child, and now he has cultivated the sword technique to a small level, which is more than enough to deal with a mid-stage Jindan cultivator. The old man in yellow also said at this time.

The young man in the purple robe glanced at Liang Zicheng contemptuously, and then said, "Senior Brother Zhao killed Liang Zicheng in a few moves..."

"An ordinary Jindan monk can do two tricks..". After Senior Brother Wang finished speaking, he stood there quietly.

"Senior Brother Liang, light up your weapons..". Senior Brother Zhao came to Liang Zicheng's place not far from this time.

Liang Zicheng glanced at Senior Brother Zhao, and then said, "Your Excellency, you are not worthy of my weapons..."

These words were like a thunderbolt struck on Senior Brother Zhao.

Senior Brother Zhao's face became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye, his forehead was full of raised green tendons, and his gaze at Liang Zicheng was also full of killing intent that could not be concealed.

As an elite cultivator of the sect, he had never been insulted like this!

"Bastard...... How dare you insult me like this! I'm going to kill you!"

Senior Brother Zhao burst into annoyance, and the sword in his hand danced rapidly. Waves of air rolled, dust rose everywhere, and leaves flew sideways.

In the process of dancing at great speed, the sword actually separated into several phantoms, as if several swords had appeared.

Senior Brother Wang, the old man in yellow and the others widened their eyes, and their mouths kept exclamation.

"There are actually several swords, it seems that Senior Brother Zhao's cultivation has improved again?"

"Senior Brother Zhao's sword technique is no longer a small success, but a great success!"

"Senior Brother Zhao, who has the Dacheng Sword Technique, is estimated to be able to kill Liang Zicheng in seconds!"

"You can die!" Senior Brother Zhao stepped out with a brisk step, carrying several blurred sword light phantoms, and rushed towards Liang Zicheng unstoppably.

In the face of the unstoppable offensive, Liang Zicheng did not make any response, as if he had accepted his fate and was willing to die there.

When Senior Brother Zhao approached Liang Zicheng, the sword in his hand stabbed forward violently, forming several sword light phantoms in an instant, stabbing at Liang Zicheng's various vital points at the same time from different angles.

Every sword light phantom is difficult to distinguish between real and fake, just like a real sword, which can be fake and real.

However, there is only one real sword among them, and the rest is only an illusion of the sword.

If it is an ordinary person, he will definitely be confused by the phantom, and he doesn't know which one to resist, and finally he is pierced by the real sword.