"Haha, that's great, now like this, are we crooked?"

Yuan Ying was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.

Avoiding all the Yuan Infant Realms in one go, their way home from the top hundred was definitely much smoother.

Oh, of course, there are two exceptions to the Yuan Ying that are not directly avoided, but once again thanks to Yiyi's previous transaction with Su Hong, there is no need to worry about what to do if he meets Su Hong and Su Zi.

"Even so, you can't relax carelessly. ”

Zhang Tongtong put a basin of cold water on the side: "There is also no shortage of powerful masters in the Jindan Realm, and the Chosen ones who can reach the top 100 in the first round are not vegetarians, not to mention who knows how many hidden strengths are left among the remaining Chosen Ones?"

I have to say that Zhang Tongtong's basin of cold water was poured very timely, which can be regarded as a reminder to Yuan Ying and all other companions not to underestimate the enemy because of this.

Zhang Yiyi thinks that her cousin's two sets of rhetoric are very good, neither humble nor arrogant, not arrogant or impatient, and the senior sister is still not as stable as her cousin in the end.

There was no time for them to say anything more to each other, and in the next moment, they were all one hundred of them, and they were soon assigned to the ring where they were supposed to go, as the mechanical voice said, and there was no energy left to take care of anything else.

Zhang Yiyi was ranked exactly sixty-nine, and the opponent he faced was the monk who was ranked sixty-nine in the first round.

And the moment she appeared in the small ring, her first opponent made a move without saying a word.

The young male cultivator of Jindan Daquan was extremely ruthless, without any pity for the jade, and as soon as he got started, he was his strongest blow, and it was clear that he wanted to take Zhang Yiyi's life directly.

Moreover, he not only wants to kill people to score two points, but also to score as fast as possible, and he is completely aiming for the top ten.

In the final analysis, whoever gets the two hundred points first will be the biggest winner, and among the three thousand, only one hundred can leave smoothly, and only ten can get the reward against the sky.

As soon as he came to the stage, he directly received the strongest blow from the other party before he could stand firmly, and Zhang Yiyi, who had been prepared, was inevitably a little slower and did not completely avoid it, so that he suffered a little loss in the first face, and was almost directly knocked out of the ring by the other party.

"Fellow Daoist, you can't eat hot tofu if you're in a hurry. ”

Zhang Yiyi was a little unhappy, she was so bad that she was barely a small success now, otherwise she would have been killed or injured under the other party's shameless sneak attack.

Although she knows that there is no justice or morality in this kind of ring, and she can't blame anything in order to win, this person is too unsophisticated.

Not to mention that according to the rules of the normal ring competition, simply report each other's names and surnames before starting, at least you have to wait for her to stand firm in the ring, right?

Although the rules don't prohibit it, it's still too ugly to eat.

"Physical cultivation?"

Wang Liu was a little surprised that his elaborate fatal blow actually missed, and after seeing Zhang Yiyi clearly, he somewhat understood the reason why the other party was able to dodge.

Without waiting for Zhang Yiyi to respond, Wang Liu sneered again: "Since you are a physical cultivator, then it will be easier to do it next, you don't need to waste too much effort!"

It's just a mid-stage Jindan, and Wang Liu really didn't take Zhang Yiyi in his eyes.

Even if this female cultivator can survive all the way to the present, even if the blow that avoided his sneak attack just now is intact, in Wang Liu's opinion, it is at most just luck.

After that, he casually sacrificed his magic weapon Dingkun Ding and threw it above Zhang Yiyi's head.

The Dingkun Ding instantly expanded above Zhang Yiyi's head, and continued to fall down with the momentum of Mount Tai, wanting to directly cover Zhang Yiyi into the Ding.

"Good stuff!"

Zhang Yiyi was forcibly suppressed by the Dingkun Ding, and seeing that the huge black tripod above his head was about to buckle himself upside down in an instant, he immediately punched the black tripod.

"Boom" There was a loud bang, and Dingkun Ding was re-bombarded by Zhang Yiyi's punch and fell back, and even Ding's body trembled twice unconsciously.

Wang Liu didn't expect Zhang Yiyi's physical cultivation to be so powerful, obviously beyond the level that a Jindan mid-stage should have.

The power of that punch just now made him realize that he had underestimated the strength of the other party, and he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, so he made a ten-handed stroke with one hand, and shouted "Ding" towards Dingkun Ding!

He understood that it might not be so easy to suppress the female body cultivation under Dingkun Ding in one fell swoop, so he decisively changed the pressure into a system, and let Dingkun Ding contain the power of the female body cultivation body.

"Honestly suffer death!"

A body cultivation that could not be used with brute force became the meat in Wang Liu's eyes in his mouth, and the natal flying sword threw a beautiful arc in the air, and then stabbed directly at Zhang Yiyi.

"Broken!"

Seeing this, Zhang Yiyi directly exerted the power of his physique to the extreme, and finally when the opponent's flying sword stabbed him, he flipped the black tripod that was covering the top of his head and tried to suppress him.

Hei Ding was hit hard and fell to Wang Liu's feet with a bang, and Zhang Yiyi also took the lead and successfully avoided the opponent's extremely fast flying sword.

"Do you think you can hide all the time?"

Wang Liu's face darkened, and he didn't care if it was Dingkun Ding, he continued to control the flying sword and attack continuously, but he didn't spare the consumption of spiritual power at all, and he became more and more fierce every time.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Zhang Yiyi was extremely disgusted with Wang Liu's brain supplement and self-drama like a drama spirit, and after avoiding standing still twice in a row, he directly released his natal sword nothingness.

As soon as the void came out, the entire small ring was filled with its brisk and excited sword roar.

And Zhang Yiyi also felt the strong fighting intent of the Void Sword itself, but he was not in a hurry to control it, but let it go to fight Wang Liu's flying sword on its own first.

"Are you a body cultivator or a sword cultivator?"

Wang Liu's whole person was not good after seeing the Void Sword.

Obviously, it looked like an ordinary flying sword that was extremely unobtrusive, but his natal flying sword actually had an inexplicable sense of fear when he heard the sound of the Void Sword.

If he hadn't controlled and stabilized the flying sword's emotions in time, he even felt that his flying sword would probably have to flee or surrender in the next moment.

"What's the difference between physical cultivation or sword cultivation? Anyway, it's my turn to make a move!"

Zhang Yiyi entangled other people's flying swords by nothingness, and of course she herself did not plan to be idle.

Raising his hand, he condensed all the spiritual power in his right hand, and the first form of the Shattered Star Fist was unleashed with all his strength.

In the last three months of the blessed land, Zhang Yiyi had refined most of the drop of ancient god's blood in his body, and some originally incomplete inheritances gradually appeared.

The Shattered Star Fist was created by the predecessors of the original master of the blood of the ancient gods, there are only six styles in total, but each style is extremely amazing, if all six styles can be completed, when the cultivation continues to improve in the future, the strongest should be able to break the stars with one punch!

Because of this, the senior named this set of boxing techniques Shattered Star, but Zhang Yiyi has only learned the first style at the moment, and he has only practiced a superficial form.

But even so, the power of the Shattered Star Fist is still immeasurable, enough to make Zhang Yiyi look forward to it.

But before that, she hadn't had a chance to actually try it in reality, and now that Wang Liu had given her a great opportunity to try out the power of the Shattered Star Fist for herself.

With a punch, a huge air flow accumulated and burst out like a mountain and a sea, and it was even more like a long eye, and went straight towards Wang Liu, who wanted to escape.

How terrifying that fist was, only Wang Liu, who was facing it head-on at this time, knew best.

Because in an instant he directly felt that death was beckoning him, and he had no call to fight back with unprecedented suppression, and once he was hit, he knew that he would definitely die.

There was no time to retract the Natal Flying Sword, Wang Liu flew away as fast as he could, trying to dodge the punch, but the power of Naina's fist wind was still unavoidable no matter which direction he fled, and it was getting closer and closer to him.

"No, I'm ......"

In desperation, Wang Liu's eyes widened and he desperately wanted to shout surrender and beg the other party to spare his life.

Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, the Shattered Star Fist had already swept him into a huge whirlpool and tore him apart in the next moment.

Zhang Yiyi retracted his fist, and looked at Wang Liu, who was already out of breath on the opposite side of the ring, expressionlessly, and was not touched much.

She heard Wang Liu's last unfinished words, she wanted to beg for mercy and surrender.

It's just that it's still a step too late, because the Shattered Star Punch she hit at that time can't be recovered at all.

After all, this has only just been learned, and today is only the first time it has been officially used, so it's normal that you can't control it.

In the future, only by practicing more and truly practicing thoroughly can we achieve good control and self-release.

However, of course, she will not feel guilty for killing her opponent by mistake in control, after all, the other party is not a good person, and she will directly kill her when she first comes to the stage.

"In the No. 69 ring, Zhang Yiyi accumulated two points and was the new champion of No. 69. After a pillar of incense, it will automatically match the next attacker!"

The sound of machinery rang out in the small ring number sixty-nine.

After the words ended, Wang Liu's body disappeared directly into the ring, leaving only the Dingkun Ding and the Natal Flying Sword that fell on the ring and were not put away by Wang Liu before his death.

Zhang Yiyi put away the two loot with a move, and then sat down to rest and recuperate, waiting for the next battle.

In fact, the No. 69 small ring was by no means the first to end the first battle.

Prior to this, there had been more than thirty or forty small rings that killed the attackers very quickly, and ended the first battle one after another, and some were even almost instantaneous, and several small rings had already passed the rest of the pillar of incense kung fu, and officially opened the second battle.

But I have to say that the No. 69 small ring has attracted the extra attention of many chosen ones because of Zhang Yiyi's absolute counterattack of the weak defeating the strong.

Even at this point, there are still many people who can't believe that a Jindan Dzogchen who was ranked 69th in the first round of life and death chaos was killed by a female cultivator who was only ranked 69th from the bottom in the middle of Jindan.