Chapter 826 Coma
The mood of the nine Yuanshens, Yuanyangzi, Zen Master Kudu and Miyamoto on the ring can no longer be described as surprised. They looked at Zhang Zichen in the center of the ring like they were looking at monsters.
"Nine souls! Oh my God! He actually has nine souls!"
Everyone was surprised.
Zhang Zichen's nine souls left his body and his strength increased greatly. He immediately suppressed the little monk Zenxin.
Chan Xin was indeed a little surprised. Now, like Duanmu Xue, he is both masters at the fifth level of the Earth Immortal. They are all preparing to reach the realm of the Heavenly Immortal.
And Zhang Zichen clearly only has the first level of soul movement in the Earth Immortal, and he has just broken through the second level of soul movement in the Earth Immortal.
But he used the second level of the Earth Immortal to suppress the Zen mind of the Earth Immortal to become so unmovable.
However, later, Chan Xin heard from Yuanyangzi that Zhang Zichen's cultivation fruit set of ancient secret techniques called "The Ancient Chaos Art".
This secret method was originally a secret method practiced by people from the Pangu clan, but Zhang Zichen was able to practice it. This is enough to show how dangerous it was when Zhang Zichen drove away impurities in his body.
Zhang Zichen was covered in blood. With the power of eleven cells in his body and nine souls, he squeezed the Zen heart, which was several levels higher than him, to the edge of the ring.
Nine souls instantly surrounded Chanxin and his soul. Even if there were too many people bullying few people, Zhang Zichen was considered a victory.
Zen Xin guarded for a while, and finally felt extremely helpless, he put away the Taoist map and the four souls and retreated from the arena.
Retreat to the arena means giving up surrender.
So, this game ended with Zhang Zichen's complete victory.
More than 40,000 viewers did not applause or talk. They stared at the ring in a daze, looking at the "waste" they once bullied together.
It’s him! It’s this waste Zhang Zichen, who has nine physiques that everyone in the world dreams of practicing Taoism.
If this is still a waste, then what are the others?
Of course, among these tens of thousands of people, some of them have bad looks.
For example, the island owners.
Five years ago, when Duanmu Batian brought Zhang Zichen to Penglai Fairy Island from Nanxi City, the harbor city of the Heavenly Continent, several island owners pushed me and I pushed you, and they would not accept Zhang Zichen as their disciple even if they died.
Now, they regret it.
Moreover, their regrets can be seen from their faces and the trembling muscles on their faces.
But besides them, there are a few people with the ugly faces.
They are Huangfu Qi, Xiong You and Gao Tianyu.
All along, the three of them were led by Huangfu Qi. From the first day they met Zhang Zichen, they began to make things difficult for him and regarded him as their enemy.
At that time, the three of them kept bullying Zhang Zichen with their talent for cultivation.
But unexpectedly, at this time, the salted fish turn over and the waste can become a genius.
Moreover, Zhang Zichen, a genius, is thousands of times more talented than Xiong You and Gao Tianyu, and thousands of times more talented than Huangfu Qi!
Thinking of being watched by Zhang Zichen in the future, thinking that everyone in the future would admire him Zhang Zichen, Huangfu Qi's face was very ugly and pale, like a corpse's face.
The three of them were trembling and scared, but they didn't know what they were afraid of.
On the ring, Zhang Zichen was covered in blood. After watching Chan's heartbeat off the ring and admit defeat, Zhang Zichen seemed to have lost all his strength and fell down with a bang.
At this moment, Zhang Zichen's Taoist map also shrank and entered the master's eyebrows, finally hiding.
The nine souls also lost the support of the subject's power and drilled into the subject's body one by one. Under the flicker of nine rays of light, everything around them became calm.
Bang!
Finally, a bronze-colored demon-scan mirror fell on the ground. It rotated a few times, and lay on the ground with a thud, motionless.
Seeing this, Yuan Yangzi on the high platform flew to the ring quickly, injected his true energy into Zhang Zichen's body, and checked him.
After a while, he slowly exhaled.
"Master, what's wrong with Zhang Zichen?" Sikong Nan's question came from behind.
"It's okay, he just over-explosed his strength. He will get better after practicing for a few days." Yuan Yangzi spoke while inputting his true energy into Zhang Zichen's body to heal his wounds.
Zhang Zichen is Penglai Immortal Island. Oh no, it should be said that Zhang Zichen is a genius who is rare in hundreds of thousands of years in the entire heavenly continent. His perfect physique is destined to shine brightly in the future.
In order to rise of Penglai Immortal Island, Yuan Yangzi must protect Zhang Zichen well.
Just when everyone was still shocked, Yuanyangzi announced that today's ring competition would end.
Zhang Zichen is exhausted physically and mentally and must have a good rest.
But more than 40,000 viewers seemed to have not watched enough of the competition, and they didn't want to leave. They seemed to want to see what happened to Zhang Zichen.
However, under the leadership of several major island owners, more than 40,000 disciples gradually dispersed.
...
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
On Feitian Fairy Island, in the dark hall, there was a sound of smashing objects.
On the ground, various porcelain bottles, ironware and chairs were broken all over the floor.
Tong Feiming threw the three jade boxes in his hand to the ground. These three jade boxes were the three great rebirths that he and Duanmu Batian, Ying Jingtian and Hou Yushu made a bet today.
But he didn't feel distressed at all, but said angrily: "How could this happen? Why did this happen? Didn't Zhang Zichen hide it very well during this period? Why did he leak these nine souls today? In this way, he has attracted everyone's attention, how should we do it?"
In addition to Tong Feiming, there is another disciple in the hall, that is Jiang Wen.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Wen smiled bitterly: "Master, I persuaded you to act earlier. But you said you would be late and said you would wait for the martial arts competition. But now, Zhang Zichen has attracted everyone's attention and it is really hard for us to do it."
"Oh! It's all my fault! It's all my fault!" Tong Feiming knew his mistake.
"Master, are we going to give up on this matter like this?" Jiang Wen asked.
"No!" But Tong Feiming gritted his teeth and said, "It is difficult to find a good body, and it is even more difficult to find a perfect body. I am going to settle for this Zichen's body!"
"But..." Jiang Wen hesitated.
"No, but." Tong Feiming said with a little pain in his face, "My injuries are getting more and more painful day by day. If I hadn't supported the medicine over the years, I'm afraid I would have been unable to withstand it anymore. I must try my best!"
Chapter completed!