The first thousand two hundred and twenty-one chapters fierce battle
On the circular stone platform, Zhao Yuanlai's mouth was slightly open and he couldn't speak for a long time. Zhou Xianyang glanced at the center with some anxiety, for fear that Zhenren Chunjun and others who were sitting there would see some clues.
Chun Jun and others who were originally talking to each other were indeed attracted by the attacks of Han Li and the others.
"Haha, your Jinyuan Immortal Realm is really hidden and lying on the tiger. Both of them are very good." Feng Tianxian was rare to speak, and even more difficult to praise.
When Lu Chuanfeng, the palace lord of Jinyuan Immortal Palace, heard this, he nodded with a smile, and did not say anything. Instead, Zhenren Chunjun suddenly spoke and said:
"A law of gravity and a mysterious cultivator's body have indeed good combat power and are worth watching."
Venerable Tianxing, who had been squinting his eyes, opened his eyes wide at this moment, stared at Han Li and the others, thinking about whether to pull their respective sects into the Sun and Moon Alliance?
On the martial arts stage, the black and white lights canceled out each other and their power gradually subsided.
The moment Han Li and the other two reappeared, they all became blurred in an instant.
The onlookers didn't care about watching the battle situation on other stages, and their eyes were concentrated on this performance stage, and their eyes moved rapidly, following the traces of Han Li and the others.
Only a "bang" sounded, Han Li's figure jumped to the sky, dived and punched down.
A piece of white light condensed on his fist, turning into a snow-bright light column, and landed straight towards Chu Zhong below.
The latter's shoulders shook, and his back suddenly raised like a dragon's spine, making a "crackling" sound. Then his body went straight towards the white light column.
A strange rune appeared on his forehead, and then a black light with metallic luster appeared on the surface. It did not dodge or avoid it, and rushed up with the momentum of a head hammer and directly hit the light column.
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of explosions continued to sound, Chu Zhong's body rushed upwards, and hundreds of light spots lit up around him.
"It's actually a mysterious cultivator..." Han Li frowned and pressed his body downward.
The white light column that stretched between the two men was shrinking and shorter, and the distance between the two men was also pulling in at a rapid speed, and finally collided fiercely.
A "boom" sounded loudly.
Another intense sensation of heaven and earth vitality, the two of them separated, and countless smoke and dust aroused between heaven and earth.
Before the smoke and dust fell, a black light curtain began to expand around, covering the entire martial arts stage. A black mountain like an ink painting appeared in the void, and shadows appeared in the sky.
Accompanied by a dull "buzzing", black lights were cast down the entire martial arts stage, and the entire void seemed to suddenly become extremely heavy.
The dust that had not yet settled before was instantly suppressed by gravity. Han Li, who was standing in the middle of the stone platform, suddenly fell and couldn't help but stagger.
The stone platform standing beneath him suddenly shattered and turned into a pile of rocky ruins.
"This elder Chu Zhong is not only a mysterious cultivator, but has also cultivated such a powerful spiritual realm in the Creation Realm. I think it's useless to be serious this time." Zhao Yuan looked at the situation on the martial arts stage and said a little gloating.
"Master Zhao Shan, don't make a conclusion about everything too early. Let's wait and see." Zhou Xianyang said.
He was not clear about Han Li's true cultivation, and only knew that he was definitely not weak, but because of his inability to expose his identity and his own martial arts could not be used, he was indeed a little reluctant to face Chu Zhong.
There were constant cheers around the square, and the fights on the other martial arts stages also became white-hot, making them very lively.
The eyes of everyone on the circular stone platform were more focused on Han Li and his two "ugly" platforms.
Under heavy pressure, Han Li tried to lift his leg, but found that the gravity of the void around him had been increased by at least a hundred times. It was just a small movement, and it was extremely difficult to do it.
"Fellow Daoist Chang, if you don't release the spiritual realm and fight me, you will definitely have no chance of winning." Chu Zhong hung in the air, his hands hanging in front of him, and said in a plain tone.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, it's not that Chang is a big shot. I'm really practicing the body technique. I haven't dabbled in the spiritual realm." Han Li looked up at mid-air and spoke.
"Even so, it would be better for fellow Taoist Chang to admit defeat earlier." Chu Zhong made seals with both hands and said.
After saying that, the seal had been formed, and he raised his palm and slapped it downwards. The ink-wash mountain hanging in the sky suddenly sank downwards and fell more than ten feet.
Han Li groaned, and suddenly felt that the gravity of the void around him suddenly increased ten times. With his physical body, he felt that he could not hold on.
"KaKaKa..."
The friction sounds of bones and joints were under heavy pressure, and the friction sounds continued to enter Han Li's ears.
He clenched his teeth and suddenly let out a loud shout.
Immediately afterwards, he clenched his fists, and more than 900 mysterious orifices around his body lit up one after another, and the true film attached to the surface of his body also shone brightly.
The power of stars emerged from the film of the true pole, and opened several inches of space outside his body, as if it was a small spiritual space, repelling the black light that was pressing around.
Then, the mysterious orifice on his legs shone brightly, and powerful star power gushed out from it, bursting out a brilliant starlight under his body, rushing out like a spring water gushing out.
Han Li's figure also soared into the sky under the push of this huge force and rushed straight to Chu Zhong.
Although his power is powerful, his speed has slowed down a lot under the pressure of Chu Zhong's gravity law, which seems a bit ridiculous in the eyes of the latter.
"Don't give up?" Chu Zhong grinned, turned his body and swooped down.
The two monkeys' long arms shook suddenly, and suddenly "cracked".
I saw his hands quickly forming seals and smashing his fists down at the same time.
The ink-wash mountain peaks in the void behind him suddenly trembled, and huge black stones peeled off from the mountain, turning into a black meteor shower, whistling down.
"Boom..."
The void was in full swing, and countless black stones fell down, submerging Han Li's figure.
Only a sound of roaring and explosions came. Instead, Han Li's figure did not fall under the heavy blow of the black stone, but instead smashed the black stones into powder with one punch, and his whole body was like an arrow of white light, rising upstream.
A "boom" sounded loudly.
Another black giant rock shattered, Han Li passed by, and saw a figure suddenly coming to his face.
He raised his punch, and a black light burst out from the mysterious orifice of his arm, slamming down Han Li's chest. The mighty power on it made the void under his fist tear open a crack.
Han Li was caught off guard and had no time to cross his arms and cross his chest to block the passing.
Just as Chu Zhong's black light punch fell on Han Li's arm, the Xuanwu blood in his body instantly activated, and black patterns like tortoise shells were immediately cracked on his arms.
A roar like a thunderous explosion came.
Han Li's figure was like a meteorite, suddenly falling from the sky, crashing into countless black stones and hitting the ground.
The martial arts and martial arts platform, which was already ruined, sank, sank, and a huge black hole that was hundreds of feet deep was cracked. A series of shocking cracks spread around it to other martial arts platforms.
Seeing this, several people had already flew up to prevent the power from spreading, so as to prevent several other martial arts stages from being affected here.
"Okay..." A cheer suddenly rang out.
Immediately afterwards, there were cheers one after another, and everyone was excited about the fierce battle here.
On the circular stone platform, Zhou Xianyang looked nervous and kept looking towards the black hole.
"Now, Sect Master Zhou doesn't think I'm talking too early, right?" Zhao Yuanlai, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but smile.
In the center of the Shitai, Lu Chuanfeng, the palace master of Jinyuan Immortal Palace, frowned and said in confusion: "I wonder if you have noticed that the elder of Xianshan Sect seems to have the bloodline of the true spirit Xuanwu in his body?"
"It doesn't seem to be too pure, otherwise I wouldn't be able to withstand the attack just now." The Venerable Tianxing, who was standing beside him, seemed a little regretful and said.
"Not bad." Chunjun nodded in agreement.
The Fengtian Xian Envoy was ignorant and had already left the martial arts stage elsewhere.
In his opinion, the result of the battle here is a foregone conclusion, and there is no need to stop at any more attention.
Just as his gaze was gone, the ink-wash mountain hanging in the sky suddenly shrank and quickly fell downwards. It was directly embedded in the huge hole and sank all the way.
There was a loud "boom" and the entire square was shocked.
On the "ugly" stage, the dust settled, and Elder Chu Zhong's figure fell on the top of the Ink Mountain Peak, still arched his back and lowered his hands, shaped like an old ape with a hunchback.
Seeing this, everyone knew that the outcome had been decided, and they cheered Chu Zhong.
Elder Jiuyuan Temple, who was in charge of the presidency, waited for a moment and saw that there was indeed no movement there, so he flew up and planned to announce that Elder Chu Zhong of Wushangmen won.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.
I saw the ink-wash mountain embedded in the ground suddenly trembled violently, and a white light surged into the sky through the gaps between the peaks and the caves, reflecting the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the entire square shaking violently, and the seemingly heavy ink-wash mountain began to slowly rise, and flew out of the cave area bit by bit.
Everyone looked at it intently and saw Han Li holding the heavy mountain with his hands, holding up the heavy mountain and rising up. The number of mysterious orifices lit up on his body had exceeded more than a thousand places.
"How is that possible?" Zhao Yuanlai opened his mouth wide, shocked.
Zhou Xianyang also suppressed the shock in his heart and pretended to be calm, as if he had expected this.
There was even more cheers around the square, like a tsunami.
Elder Chu Zhong, who was standing on the top of the peak, couldn't help but change his face. He squatted down and pressed his hands down. The immortal power and the power of law in his body entered it at the same time.
The mountain that was already heavy, the black light became stronger and the gravity soared, and it fell again toward the bottom.
However, Han Li, who was under the giant peak, seemed to have expected this. He had already used the Great Power Vajra Art and punched the void on the left first.
The powerful star power and blood power contained therein merged into it, instantly penetrated the void, and built a vacuum channel that could not be interfered with by the power of Chu Zhong's law.
His figure passed through it, twisted in the sky, and punched Chu Zhong with another punch.
Chapter completed!