Chapter 1221: Battle

On the ring stone platform, Zhao Yuanlai's mouth was slightly open, and he couldn't speak for a long time. Zhou Xianyang was somewhat uneasy and glanced at the center position, fearing that the pure man and other people sitting there would pick up the clues.
The pure cockroaches and other people who were originally talking to each other were indeed hit by Han Li and attracted attention.
"Oh, your Jinyuan Xianyu is really a hidden dragon and a tiger, these two people are very good." Feng Tianxian makes it difficult to open, even more difficult to praise.
The main source of Jinyuan Xiangong Palace, Lu Chuanfeng heard the words, smiled and nodded, did not speak, but it was purely a real person suddenly said, said:
"A rule of gravity, a sacred body, is indeed awesome. It is worth seeing."
The star of the Stars, who has been snoring and slumbering, has widened his eyes at this moment. He stares at Han Li and looks at them. Do you want to bring their respective sects into the Sun and Moon League?
On the stage of the martial arts, the black and white lights collide each other, and the power gradually subsides.
The moment when Han Li’s figure reappeared, and at the same time, it all became blurred.
The audience did not want to go to see the battles in other platforms. The lines of sight were concentrated on the stage, and the eyes moved at a rapid speed, pursuing the traces of Han Li.
Just listening to the "砰" sound of a collision, Han Li's figure jumped to the sky, a dive, a punch down.
A white light condenses on his fist and turns into a bright light column, which goes straight down to the Chu Zhong.
The latter's shoulders shrugged, and the back spine suddenly bulged like a dragon's ridge, giving a "beep" sound, followed by a vertical shape, which was actually going straight toward the white light column.
A strange pattern appeared on the forehead, and then a black light with a metallic luster on the surface, which did not evade, rushed to the head and directly hit the light column.
"Booming..."
A series of buzzing sounds continued to sound, Chu Zhong's body shape rushed straight up, and the body also lit up hundreds of light points.
"It’s also a mystery..." Han’s brow wrinkled and his body fell down.
The white light column between the two men was getting shorter and shorter, and the distance between the two was also pulled in at a rapid speed, and finally collided.
"Boom" screamed.
It was another fierce battle between the heavens and the earth. The two separated from each other, and there were countless soots between the heavens and the earth.
Waiting for the smoke to fall, a layer of black light curtains began to expand around the whole, and the entire Yanwutai was covered. A black peak like a wash of ink appeared in the void, and the shadows appeared in the sky.
Along with the dull sound of "嗡", the entire black sky was projected down the entire martial arts platform, and the whole void seemed to suddenly become heavy.
The dust that had not been settled before was instantly suppressed by gravity. Han Li, who was standing in the middle of Shitai, was suddenly stunned and could not help but linger.
The stone platform that stood under him suddenly burst into pieces and turned into a pile of stone ruins.
"This Chu Zhong elder is not only a Xuan Xiu, but also refining such a powerful spiritual realm. I think Chang Dao is afraid that it is serious and useless." Zhao Yuanlai looked at the situation on the stage, some gloating Road.
"Zhao Shanzhu, don't prematurely decide everything, let's wait and see." Zhou Xianyang said.
He is not clear about the true cultivation of Han Li. He only knows that it is absolutely weak. It can be limited by not being able to reveal his identity. His own methods cannot be used. Faced with Chu Zhong is indeed somewhat reluctant.
The cheering around the square continued, and the other fights on the martial arts stage also entered a white-hot, seemingly lively.
The eyes of everyone on the ring stone platform are more concentrated on the "ugly" platform of Han Li.
Under the pressure, Han Li tried to lift his legs, but found that the surrounding virtual gravity was at least a hundred times stronger. It was just such a small movement, and it was difficult to do it.
"Changdaoyou, if you still don't release the spiritual domain and fight against me, you will definitely have no chance of winning." Chu Zhong suspended in the air, his hands hanging in front of his body, his tone was flat.
"Chu Daoyou, is not always a big support, it is my skill to refine the body, the spiritual domain has not been involved." Han Li heard, looked up and looked at the air, said.
"That is the case, then the regular friend is still good to admit defeat." Chu Zhong hands sealed, said.
In one word, the French and Indian seals have been formed, and the palms are lifted down toward the bottom of the palm. The ink-and-wash mountain hanging in the sky suddenly sinks down and falls by a dozen.
Han Likou snorted, suddenly felt that the surrounding gravity pressure suddenly increased by a factor of ten, so that his body actually felt that some faint support could not be sustained.
"Hey..."
Under the pressure of the skeletal joints, the frictional sounds are constantly transmitted into Han Lie.
He gnawed his teeth and slammed his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, he saw his double fists and grips, and more than 900 pieces of Xuanzang appeared in the whole body, and the film of the true pole attached to the body surface also shined.
From the film of the true pole, the power of the stars is reflected, and a few inches of space is opened outside his body. It seems to open up a small spiritual space and retreat the black light that is pressed around.
Then, the mysterious light above his legs, a powerful force of stars erupted from it, bursting out a brilliant star under the body, such as spring water rushing out.
Han Li's figure is also driven by this huge force, and one of them flies to the sky and goes straight to Chu Zhong.
Although his power is strong, under the pressure of Chu Zhong's gravity law, the speed has slowed down a lot. In the eyes of the latter, it seems a bit ridiculous.
"I still don't give up?" Chu Zhong grinned, his body inverted, swooping down.
The two apes had a long arm and suddenly slammed.
I saw his hands fast-printing, and both fists went down at the same time.
The ink-and-wash mountain in the void behind him suddenly trembled, and a huge piece of black stone peeled off from the mountain, turning into a black meteor shower, whistling down.
"Booming..."
The void was stirring, and countless black stones fell, drowning Han Li’s figure.
Just listening to the roar of the roaring sound, Han Li's figure not only did not fall under the black stone's heavy blow, but a punch made the black stone into a powder, the whole person is like a white arrow, going upstream.
"Boom" screamed.
Another black boulder collapsed and Han’s figure was worn and passed, and a figure appeared on the front and suddenly came to the front.
The punch was lifted up, and the black light on the arm of Xuan Zang suddenly burst into the black, slamming down to the chest of Han Li, and the great power on it made his boxing voids tear open the gap.
Han Lie was not able to prevent it, only had time to cross his arms, across the chest, blocking the past.
Just in the shadow of Chu Wu, this is a moment of Han Guang’s arm. The basal blood in the latter’s body is instantly activated, and the black lines like a tortoiseshell are immediately cracked on the arms.
A roar of thunderous thunder came.
Han Li’s figure is like a meteorite, suddenly falling from the sky, hitting countless black stones and breaking into the ground.
The martial arts platform, which was already in ruins, collapsed and cracked a huge black hole that was hundreds of feet deep. There were even more shocking cracks spreading around the other to perform in Wushu.
When the nine-yuan monk saw it, several people flew up and prevented the force from spreading, so as to prevent other martial arts from being affected by it.
"Good..." A cheering applause suddenly sounded.
Then, it was the sound of cheers, and everyone was excited about the fierce battle here.
On the ring stone platform, Zhou Xianyang looked nervous and couldn't stop looking toward the black hole.
"Now Zhou Zongzhu is not too early to say what I said?" Zhao Yuanlai could not help but smile.
In the center of Shitai, the main source of Jinyuan Xiangong Palace, Luchuan Feng brows, and some doubts: "I don't know if you have noticed that the elder of Xianshanzong seems to have the blood of the true spirit and basaltic?"
"It doesn't seem to be too pure, otherwise it won't hold you a blow." The star of the Stars seems to have some regrets.
"Not bad." Pure 钧 really nodded in agreement.
Feng Tianxian’s gaze is a gaze, and he has already left his place to play Wutai.
In his view, the outcome of the battle here is a foregone conclusion, there is no need to stop more attention.
Just as the line of sight moved away, the ink-and-wash mountain hanging from the sky suddenly shrank, and quickly fell to the bottom. It was directly embedded in the huge hole and sank all the way.
There was a loud bang in the "bang" and the entire square was suddenly shocked.
On the "Ugly" stage, the dust settled, and the elders of Chu Zhong fell on the top of the Ink Mountain Peak, still bowed his hands, shaped like a hunchback old man.
Everyone saw this, and the heart knew that the victory and defeat had been divided, and they cheered for Chu Zhong.
The nine-year-old elders who were in charge of the election waited for a while, and saw that there was no movement at all, and they flew up, and they planned to declare that the elders who had no injury would win.
At this time, the difference is steep.
I saw that the ink-filled mountain peak embedded in the ground suddenly violently shocked, and a white light shone through the gap between the mountain peak and the ground hole, reflecting the sky.
Then, the entire square trembled violently, and the seemingly heavy ink-and-wash mountain began to rise slowly, and it flew out of the hole little by little.
When everyone looked at it, they saw Han Li’s hands and the sky, and lifted the heavy mountain to rise. The number of Xuanzang that was lit up above his body had already exceeded more than a thousand.
"How is it possible?" Zhao Yuan came to his mouth and was shocked.
Zhou Xianyang also strongly suppressed the horror of his heart, so he made a calming color, as if he had expected it.
Around the square is a cheer, like a mountain shouting.
Standing on the top of the peak, the elders of Chu Zhong couldn't help but change their faces. They kneel down and press their hands on the ink-capped peaks. The power of the spirits and the power of the law are simultaneously absorbed into them.
The mountain peaks that have already reached the thousand miles, the light is more prosperous, and the gravity is soaring. It is actually falling back towards the bottom.
However, Han Li, who is under the giant peak, seems to have expected this early. He has already been working vigorously, and he is the first to make a punch to the left side of the void.
The power of the powerful stars and the power of the blood are merged among them, and the void is penetrated in an instant, from which a vacuum channel that cannot be interfered by the force of the law of Chu is constructed.
His figure was worn by one, and it was twisted in the air, and then punched to Chu.
However, in a breathing room, he flew to the top of the mountain, and took two fingers, poked down toward Chu Zhong.