Chapter 1089: In the championship battle, Li Ziqi made his debut invincible!

The championship is based on voluntary principles.
　　
　　 A person wants to be famous, what should I do?
　　
　　 Show yourself on a big stage, and the four-star hands-on fight is such a highly anticipated stage.
　　
　　 The top three are sure to be on the list of heroes. By then, both fame and fortune will be achieved.
　　
　　Because everyone is vying to participate, the prize prepared by the holy gate is average, which is a heaven-level exercise.
　　
　　 For most people, it is full of appeal, but for the three-star masters, it is not enough, but the holy gate does not care.
　　
　　 After all, everyone participates in the hand-to-hand combat, not for prizes!
　　
　　 Previously, the number of applicants for the championship match always exceeded 64 people, so it is necessary to let those non-seeded players participate in the play-offs, but this year, there are not enough people.
　　
　　 When Liang Hongda heard the secretary report the news, he was taken aback for a moment and began to wonder if these people's brains were broken?
　　
　　 But soon, he reacted.
　　
　　 Because Sun Mo invented the Yukong spirit pattern, Ying Baiwu and Li Ziqi have the ability to fly, but these two are still remote.
　　
　　 Who can beat this?
　　
　　 Rather than being abused and embarrassed in the ring, it is better to avoid the game and hide.
　　
　　 "Go mobilize those players again!"
　　
　　 Liang Hongda ordered.
　　
　　 The audience paid a lot of money for tickets, and it turned out that the Sacred Gate didn’t even get all the contestants. It’s not a shot!
　　
　　The secretary took the order.
　　
　　 But the three-day rest period ended, and the final number of applicants was less than 32. In the end, Liang Hongda personally visited several newly promoted four-star master teachers and promised some benefits before letting their direct disciples play.
　　
　　 At the last moment, I finally made up the top 32.
　　
　　 Thousands of miles of clear sky, bright and beautiful!
　　
　　 In this warm morning, the championship is on!
　　
　　 Sun Mo is now a highly anticipated super rookie, with the nickname of an alternate saint, plus the Yukong Lingwen, the attention is naturally the undisputed top name.
　　
　　 So the first game was Li Ziqi against Sancho.
　　
　　 Sacred Gate is also very popular.
　　
"Start!"
　　
　　 As the referee Tong Yiming finished shouting, Sancho immediately rushed to Li Ziqi.
　　
　　 He and his teacher studied how to fight Sun Mo's disciples before they flew out of the ring to kill them first!
　　
　　 is also fortunate that he has a very high level of suppression, otherwise Sancho absolutely abstained.
　　
　　 "Go faster!"
　　
　　 Sang Qiao pursed his lips, accumulating energy to explode, but in front of Li Ziqi, at the moment when Tong Yiming's voice fell, two three-meter-high wind elements emerged out of thin air.
　　
　　咻! call out! call out!
　　
　　 The wind blade dances wildly.
　　
　　 Dozens of crescent-shaped wind blades shot out from the body of the wind element.
　　
　　 over!
　　
　　Sanqiao is a little desperate. If he doesn't hide, he will be divided, but if he hides, Li Ziqi can fly calmly.
　　
it!
　　
　　 Your summoning speed is too fast, right?
　　
　　 "Why is it so fast?"
　　
　　 Under the ring, someone is puzzled.
　　
　　 "It's reciting mantras silently, and it's still one mind and two purposes!"
　　
　　 There is a psychic who knows how to do it, exclaiming: "Genius, she is definitely a genius!"
　　
　　 As we all know, the biggest shortcoming of psychics is to summon psychic beasts. It takes time, and in this time, they are undoubtedly the most vulnerable.
　　
　　 But Li Ziqi made up for the time difference by reciting the mantra silently, and he still used two things at once, two at a time.
　　
　　 At the age of fifteen, she can do this step.
　　
　　 Sang Qiao dodged the wind blade, and saw Li Ziqi still standing on the ring. After a moment of stunned, he became angry.
　　
　　 "Damn, she despises me!"
　　
　　Sancho is very angry, do you think that a realm of refinement can really beat me?
　　
　　 The White Tiger guard appeared, and Li Ziqi turned over.
　　
　　 The small face is full of peace!
　　
　　 I have poor motor nerves, but I have a mount!
　　
　　 Then the little purse flexed his fingers and flicked.
　　
　　咻! call out! call out!
　　
　　 Vientiane Spirit Wave Bombardment!
　　
　　 Sang Qiao charged, but before he could get close, he saw three wind elements appear.
　　
　　 "Huh? Is it so fast?"
　　
　　 "Why is there one more than just now?"
　　
　　 "Idiot, because the game started, she can recite the spell normally!"
　　
　　 The famous teachers were shocked.
　　
　　 If the previous silent recitation of mantras was the effect of using this master's aura with one heart and two, then now, it is purely personal talent.
　　
　　 This Li Ziqi can do three things with one head!
　　
　　 You must know, this is a summoning of a psychic beast. Once it is illegible or makes a mistake, it will be bitten back, and it will be severely injured if it is not dead, but she did it.
　　
　　 What a strong confidence this must be!
　　
　　 "Master sister is so prestigious!"
　　
　　 Lu Zhiruo raised his arms and cheered.
　　
　　 In the championship game, Sun Mo didn't allow her to sign up, so she could only become a spectator.
　　
　　 "Master sister, this is to prove to everyone that she can win without Yukong Lingwen!"
　　
　　 Xian Yuwei's small face flushed with excitement.
　　
　　 Although she is a woman, the mentality of the master sister is too domineering.
　　
　　 Sang Qiao attacked, finally avoiding Ling wave and Wind Blade, and approached Li Ziqi.
　　
"go to hell!"
　　
　　 Sancho blasted out with a heavy punch.
　　
　　 Li Ziqi calmly raised his slender palm.
　　
　　 storm bomb!
　　
boom! boom! boom!
　　
　　 Sang Qiao was too close, and he was hit directly. The powerful impact caused him to roll over.
　　
"Be careful!"
　　
　　 Sancho’s teacher saw the wind blade hit again, and was so scared that he almost waived.
　　
　　 "You can't win!"
　　
　　 Many people sighed.
　　
　　Sanqiao hadn't slowed down yet, beside Li Ziqi, three more wind elements formed.
　　
　　 You need to know, people's small purse, the best krypton gold tactic, has not been thrown out, Sancho was beaten into a panic.
　　
Snapped!
　　
　　 Li Ziqi finally threw out the first spiritual pattern stick.
　　
　　 The sea of ​​lightning is permeating.
　　
　　 Then the little purse stretched his hands in front of the red lips, bit his thumb, and while chanting the mantra, he volleyed to depict the psychic formation!
　　
　　 "I am, can you still draw a psychic array?"
　　
　　 The psychics present were stunned.
　　
　　 Do you want to be so showy?
　　
　　 Generally speaking, the psychic array is depicted from beginning to end, and Li Ziqi is depicted with his hands together.
　　
　　 This will naturally save time, everyone knows, but who would dare to do this?
　　
　　Because of doing something wrong, but will die.
　　
　　 Isn't this girl afraid?
　　
　　 A faint red blood mist drifted in the air, forming a weird and mysterious pattern, and then Li Ziqi slapped his palms!
　　
Snapped!
　　
　　 psychic summon, ancient war tree!
　　
　　 Boom!
　　
In a large number of bursts of light, an ancient giant tree with a height of twelve meters appeared on the ring. Its roots, like the tentacles of an octopus, shot out quickly, entangled in the sea of ​​lightning and stiffened. On Sancho.
　　
　　 This is the ancient war tree that Sun Mo once encountered in the Ecological Garden, and was called up by Li Ziqi using spiritism.
　　
　　 Li Ziqi raised his right hand and pointed it at Sancho, while his left hand was grasping the wrist of his right hand, and then began to gather Qi.
　　
　　 slap! Slap!
　　
　　 There was a golden aura halo on Li Ziqi's body, and a group of aura light appeared in front of his right hand.
　　
　　 "What kind of exercise is this again?"
　　
　　 Many people exclaimed.
　　
"do not know!"
　　
　　 "I haven't seen it, is it some kind of rare exercise?"
　　
　　 "It feels so destructive!"
　　
　　 The onlookers were talking about the party, and their eyes were uncertain. Why can Sun Mo's disciples always make up these new things that others have never seen before?
　　
　　 "For the glory of the teacher"
　　
　　 Li Ziqi roared in his heart!
　　
　　 must kill,
　　
　　 Reinbo Cannon!
　　
　　 Boom!
　　
The light group composed of 　　 aura, whizzing out, is a supersonic impact.
　　
　　 The ancient giant tree doesn't know what species it is. Its roots are thick and big, and it is full of tenacity. It took a lot of effort for Sancho to break free. As a result, he saw the Lingbo cannon shooting.
　　
　　 Boom!
　　
　　 Lingbo shot past Sancho's head, hitting dozens of meters away, leaving a big hole directly on the steps of the Budokan.
　　
　　 Wow! Wow!
　　
　　 The dust is flying.
　　
　　 The whole Budokan is silent.
　　
　　 Is this destructive power too much?
　　
　　 Even the famous teachers froze.
　　
　　Because in normal times, it is the destruction caused by various tricks and stunts. I have never seen such a pure aura bombardment.
　　
　　 After a while, the audience around Dakeng screamed and crawled with pale faces.
　　
　　 If the attack hit him just now, he would be dead!
　　
　　 "Don't panic, everyone, when I attacked, I calculated the position!"
　　
　　 Li Ziqi announced loudly, and then looked at Sancho: "Do you want to admit defeat?"
　　
　　 "……"
　　
　　Famous teachers are speechless, do you still have enough energy to calculate this?
　　
　　 Nima!
　　
　　 Such a great student, why not mine?
　　
　　 Say that Zhou Yasheng will regret this scene, right?
　　
　　 Sang Qiao originally had a feeling of rejoicing. The opponent missed the shot and was ready to take advantage of the situation to fight back. However, after hearing this sentence, he felt a sense of loss and immediately climbed up his body.
　　
　　 He knows that the blow he had just spared himself on purpose.
　　
　　 But admit defeat?
　　
　　 I'm a supernatural power!
　　
　　 He can't open this mouth.
　　
　　 "We give up!"
　　
　　 is Sancho’s teacher, and I look more open.
　　
　　 "This time, Li Ziqi won!"
　　
　　 Tong Yiming announced.
　　
　　 "Don't be discouraged. Losing to a psychic is not ashamed, and losing to a psychic like Li Ziqi is even more not ashamed."
　　
　　 Teacher comforts.
　　
　　 Everyone doesn't think Sancho is weak!
　　
　　 This is really unwinnable.
　　
　　 The strength of the psychic combat power depends mainly on the psychic beasts under his command.
　　
　　 These wind elements of Li Ziqi may not be of great individual strength, but there are too many wind blades spit out, which can effectively block the enemy from getting close, and then she herself is a variety of long-range strikes.
　　
　　 This is a victory in talent and tactics.
　　
　　 "Be happy, if you change to the same level, you will be blown up."
　　
　　Sancho’s teacher is very optimistic.
　　
　　 "Shame on the teacher!"
　　
　　Sancho was embarrassed.
　　
　　 "What silly thing to say!"
　　
　　 Sancho’s teacher patted his disciple on the back, and then went to find Sun Mo. Do you think I let you play in order to win?
　　
　　 Wake up, I was just because you and Sun Mo's disciple had an excuse to talk to Sun Mo and get involved.
　　
　　 That kind of Yukong spirit pattern, I really want it!
　　
　　 "Unexpectedly, a divine power realm face seven would not have the power to fight back?"
　　
　　 Gu Xiuxun looked at Sancho's information, a little surprised.
　　
　　 I bought it, one thousand and two.
　　
　　 I have to say that these people are too good at making money, and they are also very dedicated. Even if they can win Baiwu and Li Ziqi can fly, they should not be marked on it.
　　
　　 "With proper tactics and suppression of exercises, what will he win?"
　　
　　 Murong Mingyue is not surprised at all.
　　
　　 "How do I feel that with the appearance of the Yukong spirit pattern, the effect of the exercise will become smaller and smaller in the future?"
　　
　　 Gu Xiuxun was a little uneasy.
　　
　　 "The innovation of tactics and the upgrading of weapons will inevitably lead to the further development of exercises. Don't worry about it. This is the natural law of world development."
　　
　　 Murong Mingyue smiled.
　　
　　 "Since you can accept artifacts and achieve higher-level spikes, why can't you accept the Netherweave Rod?"
　　
　　 "How come you speak so much like Sun Mo?"
　　
　　 Gu Xiuxun frowned.
　　
　　 "When you chat with Sun Mo, all you don't think about is his face, right?"
　　
　　 Murong Mingyue was speechless.
　　
　　 Although Sun Mo is handsome, I appreciate his thoughts more.
　　
　　 is really detached from this era.
　　
　　 "I didn't, you talk nonsense, I ignore you!"
　　
　　 Gu Xiuxun lowered her head with a guilty conscience, and then took a quick glance at An Xinhui, and found that she was looking at Sun Mo and Li Ziqi, not caring about her dialogue with Murong Mingyue, and secretly relieved.
　　
Hey!
　　
　　 coveted sister's fiance, I feel like I'm a scum!
　　
　　 The same topic is also going on among the gourd children.
　　
　　 "The Lingbo Cannon is too powerful!"
　　
　　 Li Ziqi sighed, because of the lack of a refiner, there was no way to make a spirit rune weapon, and he could only place the spirit rune on his body.
　　
　　 "When the time comes, a Thanos glove will be handed to the person to block the killing, the Buddha blocks the killing of the Buddha, and the higher the level of killing is to release a few more waves of Lingbo cannons!"
　　
　　 Lu Zhiruo felt that she didn't need to practice qigong.
　　
　　 Anyway, no matter how strong you are, you might as well wear two Thanos gloves.
　　
　　 Xuanyuan Po, who has always been only interested in fighting, looked embarrassed, because of Li Ziqi's tactics, to be honest, he also scratched his head.
　　
　　 "Cultivation is not only to obtain powerful force, but also to temper the will, Zhiruo, don't get the purpose wrong."
　　
　　Sun Mo taught.
　　
　　 "The power of weapons is different from the power of people, and weapons also have disadvantages. They need to be maintained and maintained. Once damaged, what do you do?"
　　
　　 "And remember one sentence, weapons are always operated by humans, weapons can be popularized, but elites cannot produce them in batches!"
　　
　　The more high-tech weapons, the higher the requirements for users.
　　
　　 For example, the most advanced fighter jets, let alone ordinary people, give civil aviation pilots one, can it be driven?
　　
　　 "Teacher, I was wrong!"
　　
　　 The mascot quickly admitted his mistake.
　　
　　 "We cultivate, whether we seek longevity or sanctification, in the final analysis, what we seek is a kind of Tao, a kind of self-transcendence."
　　
　　 hum!
　　
　　 When Sun Mo's voice fell, golden light spots sputtered.
　　
　　 It is Jin Yu's good words that broke out.
　　
The people of 　　 Budokan were immediately attracted by the movement here.
　　
　　 "I don't know what Master Sun taught them~EbookFREE.me~ I really want to listen!"
　　
　　 Everyone is envious.
　　
　　 It is so happy for these students to have an alternate saint as a teacher.
　　
　　 The second game started and Huang Peng entered the ring.
　　
　　 There is no suspense, kills the opponent in seconds.
　　
　　 In the third game, Zhang Wentao’s disciple Liu Yuzhi played against a girl, which was also a spike.
　　
　　 Then came the fourth game. Bai Xiqing, Sun Mo’s little fan, and her direct disciple Miao Chuandong, won the same clean victory against a young man.
　　
　　 Jin Mujie’s disciple He Ben, in the last game, luck broke out, and he ran into a badly injured opponent who had tried his best in the first two games and was lucky to pass.
　　
　　 This well-known beauty teacher finally fulfilled his wish and got the four-star title.
　　
　　 She knew that He Ben participated in the championship game, just to send food, but let him sign up, the purpose is to meet Li Ziqi or after winning Baiwu, can abstain, let them fight one less.
　　
　　 As for shame?
　　
　　 In order to repay Sun Mo's helping hand, Jin Mujie didn't care anymore.
　　
　　 really made her bet right.
　　
　　 The fifth game was to win Baiwu against He Ben.
　　
　　 He Ben entered the ring, so he abstained.
　　
　　 No one thinks He Ben is timid, after all, the flying archer, who has fought before!