Wang Lie, a monk on the seventh floor of the foundation.

Bai Wenbin's core disciples ranked tenth, and he was an eighth-layer monk who built the foundation.

Back then, he squeezed into the end of the top ten core disciples, and it was he who stepped on the top of Wang Lie's head and climbed up. Naturally, it was regarded as a great shame by the latter.

This point battle is obviously a prelude to Wang Lie's recapture of the core disciples, a battle to find out.

"This fight starts now. Chongkun nodded, and announced with a smile on his face: "In the first scene, Li Jing is against Wang Meng, and Huang Ya is against ....... “

These four pairs are all late-stage Qi refining cultivators, and they have stepped into four rings respectively. Their strength can only be regarded as low in Lingyun Peak, although you come and go, and the fight is quite lively, but it obviously can't arouse everyone's interest, I just hope that they will divide the victory and defeat as soon as possible and enter the next round.

Zheng Zheng stood in the corner of the ring, watching every battle very carefully.

This is also an opportunity for him to learn, and from the battles of others, he can also understand something that he lacks.

It didn't take long for the winners and losers to be decided.

The overcomers have a triumphant smile on their faces, and the losers leave their backs gloomy.

Zheng Zheng was fascinated by it, and the monk's combat techniques in the Sea Blue Star Domain opened his eyes, compared with the earth style, there was less elegant fairy aura and more killing boldness. These monks were born specifically for battle.

"In the next game, Zhu Rong, a second-layer monk who built the foundation, and Zheng Zheng, who was in the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. “

Zheng Zheng was in good spirits, and it was finally his turn.

Some of the drowsy monks in the audience couldn't help but be stunned in unison, suspecting that their ears had heard it wrong.

In Lingyun Peak, most of the battles that take place are from the lower level to the higher level, or they are from the same level. This kind of cross-level battle against the lower monks is not nothing, but very rare. I don't know what this guy has done to make Brother Zhuji not hesitate to put down his face and personally fight him.

At this time, a figure jumped into the ring.

When everyone saw his dress clearly, they couldn't help but be in an uproar, and there was some disdain in their eyes.

This person is Zhu Rong.

His strength has been temporarily sealed by the referee and he has become a Great Perfection monk. Originally, this was a normal situation, and there was nothing to say, but the blame was on the decoration of the robe that this guy was wearing. He had a green scarf tied on his head, and at first glance, there was nothing special about it, but just by paying close attention, he could find that the green scarf had an obscure mana fluctuation, at least a magic weapon above the spirit weapon.

He wore a silver collar around his neck with fine Sanskrit characters engraved on it, he wore a lifelike robe of a black and white crane flying, a pair of turquoise arm guards on his hands, and a dragon and phoenix auspicious jade pendant hanging from his waist, and even the belt around his waist was also a spiritual weapon.

The whole body is full of spiritual weapons, which is rare among the disciples of Lingyun Peak.

Especially like the disciples with ordinary conditions, most of them use the best magic weapons, and if they can have one or two spiritual weapons, they can be regarded as living a well-off life.

So as soon as Zhu Rong appeared, he was scolded by the monk in his heart, is his daughter here to show off, or is she here to attract hatred? Don't forget that you are a second-layer monk who builds the foundation, and you fight a disciple whose strength is not more than the Great Perfection, and you are also wearing gold and silver, isn't this pure bullying?

"Zheng Zheng, where are you shrunken turtle? Why don't you appear soon?" Zhu Rong stepped into the ring, and he shouted majestically.

These words made everyone frown again and again, killing people is not enough, even if there is a deep hatred, at least show a little grace.

Zheng Zheng took a deep breath, a harrier turned over, and landed lightly in the center of the ring, he stared at Zhu Rong coldly, and said in a voice without a trace of emotion: "Senior Brother Zhu, how do you want to carry out this battle?

Zhu Rong glanced at Zheng Zheng with contempt, and saw that he was wearing a sect disciple Fa bubble, looking extremely shabby, and couldn't help but smile proudly: "Naturally, I will fight until there is only one person left standing in the ring." As for the points, I'll block all your cards. “

Zheng Zheng said with a calm smile on his face, "Senior Brother Zhu, are you sure?"

Zhu Rong snorted coldly: "What, scared?"

Zheng Zheng shook his head and said indifferently: "I don't have many points in my card, only about 1,000." “

Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help scolding: "You kid is cunning, you are afraid that you will lose, so you spent it all?"

Zheng Zheng shook his hand calmly, his face became surprisingly indifferent: "Although I don't have points, I have a Zhuji Dan in my hand, how about it, dare to bet?"

Zhu Rong was stunned for a moment, and then said ecstatically: "Bet, why don't you bet." “

The disciples of the sect in the audience all took a breath of cold air, was this Zheng Zheng's brain caught by the door, or was he poured mercury into it?

He just believes that he can defeat Zhu Rong?

Everyone couldn't figure it out when they thought about it, who was Zhu Rong? That was one of the disciples of the sect, although his strength was not obvious, but the key background was hard. Could it be that the guy named Zheng Zheng also has a big background?

Just when everyone was puzzled, the two had already made a bet in the ring and asked the referee to testify.

An earthy yellow light curtain opened, enveloping the range of the ring.

The battle between Zheng Zheng and Zhu Rong officially began.

Zhu Rong smiled cruelly: "Boy, you have no chance to regret it, when you lose all your ass, don't complain to your master that you have provoked someone you shouldn't mess with." “

Zheng Zheng said indifferently: "Senior brother, I hope that the skills in your hands are as powerful as your tongue." After saying this, he flipped the palm of his hand, and a three-inch-sized, copper-colored seal fell into his hand, which was the "Heaven Turning Seal".

The monks who watched the battle thought that Zheng Zheng had some special skills, but they didn't expect it to be a superb magic weapon, and their faces showed more or less disappointment. If Zheng Zheng had this means, then there would be no suspense in this battle at all.

Zhu Rong laughed wildly and said, "I don't know whether I live or die, you will soon know how powerful Senior Brother Ben is." “

He slapped his waist, and a black sword immediately floated in the air.

This black sword was obviously refined with extremely rare black cloud tungsten, which looked as light as a goose feather, but was actually as heavy as Mount Tai. Coupled with the growth of black tungsten, it will inevitably be accompanied by the essence of Xigeng, which is more murderous, armor-piercing like paper, and extremely sharp.

Zhu Rongyuan Divine Sword shouted: "Look at my Tungsten Yuan Divine Sword." “

The black sword soared into the air, revealing a thousand black lights, and in each light, there was a Gengjin fierce qi, penetrating to the ground, and countless holes were pierced in an instant. The sword turned into a black meteor in the air and flew towards Zheng Zheng at high speed. The True Yuan mana surging from above made the latter's face change slightly.

This guy is a nuisance, but he does have a few brushes on his hands.

Zheng Zheng didn't dare to have some slackness, he drank it in his mouth, and the "Heaven Turning Seal" took off, and immediately turned into a mountain peak dozens of zhang tall, with golden runes appearing on it, and the water, fire, and wind on the ground erupted violently, blasting towards the Tungsten Cloud Divine Sword.