"The sixth level of spiritual essence is perfect?"

Zhang Qingyuan blinked his eyes and felt a moment of confusion.

Something unrealistic.

When did your luck become so good?

Chen Qirui on the opposite side saw Zhang Qingyuan and felt the majestic aura like a bottomless lake, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Very bad luck!

I just passed the first game by chance and encountered such a high-level spiritual energy cultivator!

Chen Qirui thought he was really unlucky.

The ratios of the 3,000 disciples who participated in the outer sect competition were about 1:6:13:10.

When each ring group draws immediately, draws lots basically according to this ratio. Therefore, in the first round of preliminary matches, it is not impossible for the sixth level of the spirit Yuan to compete against the sixth level of the spirit Yuan.

On the contrary, Zhang Qingyuan encountered an opponent in the eighth level of Lingyuan in the first game, which is rare.

In the first game, Chen Qirui was lucky enough to draw a late-stage cultivator in the sixth level of the Spiritual Yuan, and won the battle, successfully entering the second round.

Unexpectedly, luck ended directly.

"Huh, Senior Brother Zhang, please give me some advice."

Although he encountered the situation he was most reluctant to encounter, Chen Qirui did not give up, prepared for the battle, and paid tribute to Zhang Qingyuan seriously.

"please!"

It was a bit surprised, but Zhang Qingyuan was not careless and was kind to return the gift.

"The fifth game begins!"

As the words fell,

Chen Qirui took the lead, and the spiritual energy in his body fluctuated, and his fingers pointed out in the air like a butterfly through a series of phantoms.

It was seen that before mid-air, the air was like water waves, and Lingyuan helped each other. The water snakes as thick as fingers were shuttled like lightning, just like a storm, shooting towards Zhang Qingyuan!

The other party also knew that Zhang Qingyuan, who faced the eighth level of Lingyuan, would not have much chance at all, so he used the most powerful means at the beginning!

Only take the lead!

Otherwise, if the opponent takes action first, he will definitely not have the ability to resist!

The void was filled with fingers, and the energy like a serpent tore the air, and the hissing sounds continued!

Bunches of sharp spiritual energy splashed. If they were caught in it, they would be afraid that a monk in the early stage of the seventh level of the spiritual energy would be defeated by this dense attack!

"Sure enough, I can participate in the outer goal competition and be able to safely pass the first round of the game. No matter how low the realm is, I have at least one or two points to guarantee the bottom!"

Zhang Qingyuan said in his heart.

Compared with this Zhang Qirui, Yao Ping, who was still the best enemy half a year ago, was the first person below the advanced Lingyuan level in the 17th Courtyard, seemed like a joke!

The other party really has the strength to challenge this level-by-level challenge!

But unfortunately,

No matter how many means there are, under the absolute suppression of the state, it cannot play too much role!

Zhang Qingyuan's face was calm, and he slapped the air with one palm,

This palm is lightly described, like the turbulent water flowing in the mountain stream, without sharp killing moves or terrifying momentum.

But while waving, the air several feet in a radius was gathered by this palm, and an invisible shield visible to the naked eye was generated in front of Zhang Qingyuan, blocking it!

Puff puff puff puff...

Chen Qirui's finger-shaped energy that was shot like a storm, only stirred up a little bit of water that could be seen in the naked eye in front of Zhang Qingyuan's invisible shield, and it disappeared.

There is no breakthrough at all!

Chen Qirui showed despair on his face.

I knew there was a big gap, but I didn’t expect it to be so big!

With the next move, he had already blocked his own ultimate skill!

How could this kind of gap like a mountain be smoothed out by simple small martial arts?

But he still wanted to struggle to death.

With one step forward, Wuming's body and martial arts were unfolding. Chen Qirui was as fast as lightning. His feet were pedaling, and his air waves rolled up. His whole body's spiritual energy burst and gathered, and he punched out, and he rushed towards Zhang Qingyuan with a huge momentum!

This punch,

It was him who gathered all his strength!

At the perfect realm of the sixth level of the Spirit Yuan, its power has reached its peak. Even the cultivators in the early stage of the seventh level of the Spirit Yuan should not be underestimated!

But unfortunately,

Zhang Qingyuan is in the eighth grade,

And it is also a mid-level cultivator with extremely powerful spiritual essence, martial arts, body skills, and defense four-dimensional attributes, and almost no shortcomings!

"Good strength, but I'll wait until you break through to the late stage of Lingyuan next time!"

Zhang Qingyuan spread softly, and his figure suddenly disappeared like a drifting cloud.

Invisible,

Silent!

"not good!"

Chen Qirui, who was standing with rolling fist power, showed horror on his face, and felt a sharp and boundless energy pounced on him!

I don't know when,

Zhang Qingyuan had already appeared behind him, his palm shadow flew, but he flicked it casually, and carried his horse across the sky, slapped Chen Qirui's body.

Bang!!!

With a muffled sound, Chen Qirui's figure immediately felt as if he had suffered a severe injury. He flew backwards and smashed on the ring in the distance, rolling up smoke and dust.

With difficulty standing up from the ring, Chen Qirui did not continue to attack.

Instead, he smiled bitterly and bowed to Zhang Qingyuan.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang, for showing mercy. I'm defeated this time, I'll admit defeat!"

After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Qingyuan to react, he fell to the arena with a sad expression.

In the face of such crushing strength, if you continue to entangle, you will just bring shame on yourself.

Seeing that Zhang Qingyuan held back, Chen Qirui was not a person who couldn't recognize the reality, but fortunately he gave in directly.

"Zhang Qingyuan No. 72, win!"

As the referee's voice fell, Zhang Qingyuan felt relieved, which meant that he had taken a step further in the outer goal competition and had already entered the top forty in the eleventh group!

Just play two more games and decide the last top ten.

Then he will have a place to enter the semi-finals, and he will inevitably get a ticket to the inner gate!

After traveling through time for more than three years, the door to the true world of cultivation is about to open to him!

Zhang Qingyuan left the ring,

The fifth battle ends.

There was not much talk about this battle below, and this kind of destructive battle really made people unable to make any interest.

The defeated Chen Qirui was talked about by some people. With the strength shown by the opponent on the ring, he must have the strength to challenge the seventh level of the Spirit Yuan at a higher level.

Among the cultivators in the middle stage of Lingyuan, they can be regarded as a hero for a while.

It’s just a pity that I met Zhang Qingyuan, who was at the eighth level of Lingyuan, and I was overwhelmed with bad luck.

When you break through to the late stage of Lingyuan in the future, you may not be unable to achieve anything.

As for Zhang Qingyuan,

It is still a little transparent, not many people care about it, just crushing the realm, and not showing too many things worth paying attention to.

There was no accident afterwards. I stayed on the court and watched the next battle. When everyone finished the battle, the second round of the second round of the preliminary round ended.

Zhang Qingyuan returned to his house to rest and took care of these insights from the battles.

But perhaps because of the easy win,

Zhang Qingyuan did not gain much, and he was not disappointed, and he still practiced diligently bit by bit.

The opponent on the third day was a magic cultivator in the middle stage of the seventh level of Lingyuan.

With Zhang Qingyuan's strong foundation strength, he naturally easily crushed again without any weaknesses. He did not feel any pressure at all, and he successfully advanced to the top 20!

The success of this made Zhang Qingyuan feel whether he had the feeling of running time.

Then it's the fourth day.

The final round of the preliminary round will determine whether you can advance to the top ten semi-finals!

Can you enter the inner door or not?

It's in this battle!

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Chapter completed!