Chapter 1222: Third day

Chu Zhong was shocked and saw that the white light shrouded in Han Lizhen’s body seemed to burn, and it exuded a powerful momentum that almost made him unable to fight against his thoughts.
Between the two, he even felt that the impact was not a human monk, but an ancient beast with a powerful force against the sky.
Chu Zhong took a deep breath, a little bit of God, his hands smashed, and the ten fingers bent toward the left and right.
The "ugly" word suddenly sounded a sharp sound around the two sides, and the two black and white lights in the sky were condensed, and the folds and creases appeared, which caused the space to collapse toward the center.
Under the influence of the law of gravity, the space on the stage of the martial arts has been completely distorted. When Han Li’s figure fell, he only felt that there was a powerful void barrier in front of him, and he was squeezed by a powerful force.
His eyes are condensed, and the body of "Scorpio Prison Fight" is secretly running, and the light of the surface of Xuanzang is skyrocketing again. The light of the stars shrouded in its body suddenly shrinks, and it turns into a sharp sword. Along the empty space below, suddenly wear it.
The sound of "咔" is crisp!
The void of black light condensed, suddenly splitting a gap, and Han Li’s figure did not enter.
"Bang" burst into thunder!
The heavens and the earth return to silence, and the spiritual space of Chu Zhong is scattered, and the ink mountain peaks are also dissipated like smoke.
Everyone looked far away and saw the ruins. Chu Zhong still kept looking up at the sky, his hands were pulled, and he stood in the same place, while Han Li hung over the top of his head with a tilting dive.
Han Li’s fingers were just at the eyebrows of Chu Zhong, and they did not move.
"I lost..." Chu Zhong sighed and admitted.
"Chu Daoyou, Cheng Cheng." As soon as his voice fell, Han Li turned over and rushed to his fist and said.
The audience on the square was still unfinished. After some applause, he set his sights on the martial arts.
"How? Zhaoshan, my regular teacher is really unexpected?" Zhou Xianyang looked at Zhao Yuanlai, who was depressed, and said with a smile.
"After winning another round, Guizong will get a Bodhi order. This is an unprecedented privilege. It depends on how often the regular friends can pass." Zhao Yuanlai said without any acidity.
When the two men spoke, the presiding elder had already gone through the verification, and immediately announced that the winner was the "Shangyu" of Xianshanzong. After Han Li and Chu Zhong held each other's fists, they left the Wutai area.
This time, Han Li did not immediately return to the Xianshan Courtyard, but came to the ring stone platform and watched the other fights on the stage.
A battle with Chu Zhong, let him understand that when he can only use the metaphysical identity to fight, only the more clear the characteristics and means of the opponent's rules, in order to have a better grasp.
After the current round of this round, the ones that can win are the powerful people, and they must be more careful to deal with them.
After some inspections, Han Li discovered that the "Hai" platform had already gone to Taiwan, leaving only one place to be lazy. It was a step ahead of them. It had already ended the battle, and before it was involved in the battle, it was It is the main building of Guyang Fengfeng.
At the same time, the battles of the other martial arts are also nearing the end, and there are rainbow lights flying everywhere, roaring constantly, and playing extremely fiercely.
Among those people, there were not many people who made Han Li’s impression quite impressive. Among them, Luo Yuanshan of Qingliulin, Wenchangtian of Tiantianmen and Ziluozi of Tianyou Lake made him quite care.
Among them, Wen Changtian is the highest, obviously has reached the bottleneck in the middle of Da Luo. As long as he has passed a corpse, he can become a mid-term monk in Da Luo. The power of Zi Luo Xian Zi is the most special, but it is a rare amethyst rule. The law of soil properties derived from the origin, but also has the effect of crystal psychedelic.
Among them, Luo Yuanshan is a human monk with a blue birthmark on his face. The place that Han Li noticed was not a revision or a law, but a hottest battle.
The monk who fought against him was said to have no grievances with him in the past, but he was almost cut off from the practice road. If he did not preside over the elders, he would most likely kill him and kill him.
When the last battle ended, it was already in the evening, and Han Li left here and returned to the Xianshan Courtyard.
Nothing in the night.
On the third day, Han Li came to the ringade with the people of Xianshan.
Today is the last day of the fight. The number of people watching near the stadium is much higher than that of the previous two days. On the height of the ring stone platform, there are five people, including the real person, and one more person. It is the red dream.
When Han Li saw this woman, she couldn’t help but burst into her heart.
He and this woman have just fought a long time ago. This woman is strong and her mind is more refined. Today, I have to fight against people in front of me. I can get a 12-point spirit and don’t ask any questions.
Han Liyi read this, closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his mind.
In a short time, the presbyterian voice sounded: "Please ask the monks to go forward and conduct the third round of lottery rounds."
Han Liwen opened his eyes and stood up.
"Chang Shidi, this last game, everything will please you." Zhou Xianyang also stood up and said to Han Li solemnly.
As long as you win another game, you will get a Bodhi order.
"The brothers are relieved." Han Li smiled and seemed to have absolute confidence in himself.
Zhou Xianyang saw Han Li’s look and his heart was fixed.
Han Li stood up and looked around with no traces.
There have been two rounds of fighting, and soon the results will come out. I don’t know what Wuyang, Yusan and others are doing now, and what actions are there in the reincarnation.
Han Li’s voice makes the soul, and the white is secretly guarded. Don’t take it lightly, then go on stage with the other twenty-three.
"Well, please start selecting the number." The presiding elders slightly nodded to Han Li and others.
Twenty-four round beads with dazzling light flew into the sky and landed on the top of Han Li and others.
Everyone raised their hands and took a shot and grabbed a ball.
Han Li also grabbed a ball with the words eight.
A chuckle came from the side, but it was the empty construction of the company. The seventeen characters on the ball in his hand were smiling.
Han Li brows slightly wrinkled, but immediately stretches out again.
"Oops, it turned out to be the empty construction!"
Although he knows the true cultivation of Han Li, he has also reached the realm of Da Luo, but he has to imitate the fighting style of Chang Hao, hiding his true identity, and his strength may not be able to play as much as possible.
Sikongjian is a very old Dalu monk who has been famous for a long time. In the first two games, he won the victory with ease. The strength seems to be more refined than in the past.
Han Li can win with so many scruples and against it.
Other people in Xianshanzong did not know the true strength of Han Li. Seeing this scene, the face was even more ugly.
"Oh, it seems that the luck of Changdao friends has been used up, and even in this last round, I ran into the construction of Sikong. However, with the strong strength of Changdaoyou, the divisional construction of the district should not be a problem?" Zhao Yuanlai next to him smiled.
Zhou Xianyang snorted and did not speak.
At the moment, there are only twenty-four people left, and the downfall is enough for the allocation.
The comparison between Han Li and Si Kongjian was held in the "No" font.
"Hey, this squad is built as the owner of the Lonely Peak. Even if you personally participate in the fight, the thick skin is also awesome." Above the high platform, the Star Supreme said with a sigh.
"This time, there is no stipulation that the heads of the various factions are not allowed to participate. I am waiting for the cultivators to act in a pragmatic manner. Only some short-sighted people will give up their interests for a little face." Ramp.
Although Xianshanzong, Guyangfeng and other sects of the sects remain independent on the bright side, in the dark, there have been some involvement with the giants such as the Sun and Moon Alliance and the Baishan Mountain.
Today's Dajinyuan Xianyu is also in a state of chaos. If there is no backing, it is extremely difficult to survive.
The relationship between Xianshanzong and the Sun and Moon Alliance is quite good. The Sun and Moon Alliance is trying to conquer the Xianshanzong, while the Lonely Yangfeng is very close to the Baishan Mountain. The Stars and the Huoyuan are not speculative.
"The two are a little bit safe. In terms of rules, there is really no rule for all parties to participate in the fight. However, I can see that the strength of the mountain sect is extraordinary, and may not be lost to Sikong." Playing in the round field.
"Oh, in the pure view of the Lord, Chang Yi and Si Kong built this battle, who wins who?" A side of Jinyuan Xiangong Palace, Lu Chuanfeng also looked over, asked with a smile.
The pure martyr saw a look at Lu Chuanfeng and secretly sneaked in the other side’s smile. This battle seems to be a battle between Chang Yi and Si Kong. In fact, it involves the dispute between the two giants, the Sun Moon Alliance and the Baishan Mountain. Offend one of them, even two are offended.
"The strength of these two people is very strong, and it is difficult to distinguish them. Moreover, the "Yu Xuan Shenmu" of Lu Gongzhu is a great supernatural power that can see a few micros. If you have eyesight, the only ones present are Feng Tianxian. There is also a red dream friend can compare with you, this question should be old, I ask you." Pure martyrdom haha ​​laughed.
Feng Tianxian heard this compliment, and his face suddenly showed a glimmer of color.
"District's jade-eyes", why not hang the teeth, the purely 钧 主 的 ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' Why do you think about the Lord?" Lu Chuanfeng laughed.
"It’s not the old saying, in front of Lu Gongzhu and Feng Tianxian, I really don’t dare to make an axe, Feng Tianxian and Chi Mengdao friends, how do you think?
Pure Taoist people shook their heads and laughed, then asked Feng Tianxian Road.
"These two people are extraordinary in strength. Others have good combat power. They are not inferior to some monks trained in the heavens." Feng Tianxian made a sweep of twenty-four people on the stage, and said that he avoided it.
"Feng Tianxian has made a reputation. Heaven is the master of Wanxiang. How can these people in Jinyuan Xianyu be able to compare with the elite soldiers in the heavens." Pure Taoist people laughed.
"The monks under the heavens are naturally extraordinary, but the resources of Jinyuan Xianyu are not much inferior to those of the heavens. It is reasonable to train these elites on the stage. It is only these forces that should be effective for heaven." Red Dream said leisurely.
Others heard this, their expressions were slightly changed, and the stage suddenly felt silent.
Feng Tianxian made the brow a wrinkle, and looked at the sight of the pure martyrdom and others.
"Where is the red dream friend saying, I will not directly return to the court, but I have always used the heavenly court and the Feng Tianxian to make the horse head. If there is any command, I will definitely die." Pure Taoist people are in a hurry.
Others have also expressed their opinions, and they must follow the Tian Ting order.
"Giggle, the little girl said in a moment, the friends do not have to be so serious." Red Dream smirked.
Others saw this scene and laughed, and the atmosphere on the stage was restored.