A disciple of the Second Mountain, who was also a soul master, observed the four ice mirrors, and with his shallow cultivation, he couldn't tell which of the ice mirrors was really Senior Brother Zheng.

Next, it depends on whether Chao Ziai, who forced Senior Brother Zheng to even release his hole cards in advance, can be resolved.

Chao Ziai adjusted her direction, she didn't come up and burst out with all her might, but suppressed her strength around the Xuan Rank, and randomly chose an ice mirror and blasted it over.

I thought that when her fist smashed on it, she would be able to smash the ice mirror directly with her strength.

However, the ice mirror was like glue.

The fist landed on it, and there was a kind of feet stepping on the swamp, slowly sinking.

Chao Ziai tried hard to pull his fist out of the ice mirror, but it was very tight, and there was still a stream of energy in it that dragged his arm and continued to go inside.

"Look me in the eye!"

In this ice mirror, Zheng Huachi's figure appeared and shouted.

Chao Ziai can't help it, this soul master's methods are too evil, she can't touch it at all.

This mirror is not a real ice mirror at all, just like the flower rain demon energy, it is all fake.

It seems that we still have to use a simple and crude method.

Chao Ziai looked at Zheng Huachi in the mirror, and the latter's eyes were amazingly bright.

When the two looked at each other, a majestic energy surged from Zheng Huachi's eyes towards Chao Ziai's mind.

"He's finished, Senior Brother Zheng's soul power is comparable to the ground level. The head-on collision of the soul power, Chao Ziai can't resist it at all, and it will invade her soul world in a very short time, and it can be defeated very easily. If Senior Brother Zheng is ruthless, it will be as easy as moving a finger to make Chao Ziai an idiot or die directly. ”

When he saw that Chao Ziai dared to look at Zheng Huachi while being controlled, a disciple of the Second Mountain immediately shook his head.

As this second mountain disciple said, Zheng Huachi easily entered Chao Ziai's soul world.

The moment Zheng Huachi's soul power invaded Chao Zi's love for the soul sea, his face changed drastically.

The soul sea of ordinary cultivators is like a lake, and that lake is the most important place that represents the soul master.

Once hurt, it's either an idiot or dead.

But in the sea of divine consciousness that Chao Zi loves, Zheng Huachi did not find a soul villain, only countless faces, old people, children, men, and women...... Dense.

He looked at Zheng Huachi, and then there was an indescribable eerie and terrifying outpour.

This kind of horror is like Zheng Huachi standing alone on the peak of Wanzhang, and the next second the peak of Wanzhang collapsed, and he fell and sank from above.

Click!

The four ice mirrors shattered at the same time, and Zheng Huachi's figure appeared in the ice mirror in front of Chao Ziai, and rolled to the ground weakly.

Zheng Huachi fell to the ground, his face as white as paper, and he no longer moved.

"Senior Brother Zheng!"

The expressions of the disciples of the Second Mountain were covered with astonishment, this scene was something they had never expected.

Zheng Huachi's face was not much different from that of a dead man, and they hurriedly surrounded him.

Fortunately, Zheng Huachi still has breathing, but his breathing is faint and unsettling.

"What did you do?" asked a second mountain disciple angrily.

"This is a heavy blow to the soul power, just now Chao Ziai was competing with Senior Brother Zheng for soul power, Senior Brother Zheng ...... Defeated!" The disciple who was also a soul master cultivator came over and said in shock.

The disciples of the second mountain were silent.

Senior Brother Zheng's most powerful thing is soul power, and even the elders who majored in soul mastering in the second mountain praised Senior Brother Zheng for his unlimited future on the way to soul master.

Today, it will be completely defeated in the hands of the little-known Chao Ziai.

Not only is this guy's vitality cultivation amazing, but even his soul power can crush Senior Brother Zheng!

For the first time, all the disciples of the Second Mountain realized how wicked it was for the person who let the Seven-Colored Stone Tablet summon the nine-colored light.

Chao Ziai landed leisurely, patted his clothes, and looked pleasant.

Purely competing for soul power, he is naturally not the opponent of Zheng Huachi, who majored in soul master, but he has the big demon gene of the gibbon.

That guy's soul power is not a big deal compared to Zheng Huachi.

"Look me in the eye!"

Chao Ziai stood in the cave and shouted.

When he was fighting Zheng Huachi, he figured out the relatively rough fur soul master methods.

All the disciples subconsciously looked at Chao Ziai, and there were a pair of ghost pupils that covered the sky and the sun to look at them.

The indescribable immensity of coercion directly invaded the sea of divine consciousness of this group of Second Mountain disciples.

......

When Chao Zi Ai Shi Ran walked out of the cave, all the disciples lying behind him were the disciples of the second mountain, including Zheng Huachi, all of whom were not breathing.

Now, Chao Ziai's opponent still has the first mountain left, and it is also the first mountain of Southern Xuanzong after the fourth mountain exists in name only!

Chao Ziai looked up at the sky, and wondered if the disciples of the first mountain had come to the vicinity of Lion King Peak.

One of the things that surprised her the most was that she discovered the power of the hundred ghosts who walked at night, and what was transformed into her was Yuan Li.

But the power of the hundred ghosts in the night walk of the hundred ghosts is pure soul.

It only contains infinite ferocity, which can not only tear and devour the flesh and blood of human beings, but also tear and devour the soul of human beings!

It's simply the nemesis of the soul master!

......

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

The first mountain led the team is Zhou Jinglong, who is the most outstanding person in the younger generation, with a calm and calm temperament.

The moonlight was pleasant, Zhou Jinglong and dozens of disciples chose a good resting place, and then lit a bonfire to prepare dinner.

"Senior Brother Zhou, do you think it's a little strange?"

A disciple of the First Mountain picked up a piece of firewood, threw it into the bonfire, and asked.

"Well, it's weird. "Zhou Jinglong is already twenty-nine years old, which is relatively old among the disciples in this year, but his strength is the strongest among all the beginner disciples, and he is a cultivator in the early stage of the ground level.

The goal of the first mountain this time is to get all the places in the beginner disciple selection competition.

As the first mountain of Nanxuanzong, it is also the strongest competitive in the introductory disciple selection competition, and it is normal to be ambitious.

Since the fall of the Fourth Mountain, the First Mountain has accounted for the majority of each introductory disciple selection competition.

It was not the first time that Zhou Jinglong had participated in the beginner disciple selection competition, he had arranged for the beginner disciples of the first mountain to get a quota before, and then he was deliberately eliminated.

Before participating in this year's beginner disciple selection competition, Zhou Jinglong got the address of the selection competition and came to the neighborhood in advance.

Count the next day, the end of the beginner disciple selection competition is approaching.

Zhou Jinglong, who has rich experience in participating in the selection of introductory disciples of Nanxuanzong, feels that this time, it is different from the past, and it is strange everywhere.

In the past, when the end of the Introductory Disciple Selection Contest was about to end, no matter whether they were patient or impatient, they were basically active in the core area.

"What's so strange? Why didn't I feel it?" asked a female disciple, puzzled.

She felt like the two brothers were playing a dumb riddle.