The Road to Slaying God

Chapter 212: Competition

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"In the martial arts competition, life and death are at the mercy of one's fate. In the next match, Du Zheng of the Dajian Dynasty will wait for Mo Jian, the spirit sword sect..."

Du Zixi made a stunning appearance holding a high-grade spiritual weapon.

She was the first contestant to sacrifice a high-grade spirit weapon in this conference. This spirit weapon was given to her by Huang Zheng last night, and he also gave her an inner alchemy, which allowed her to smoothly advance to the middle stage of concentration.

There are several high-grade spiritual weapons in the entire Tiandi Continent, but the one held by Du Zixi has never appeared before. As soon as she appeared, the opponent Hou Mo Jian was a little scared.

"This magic weapon of mine is called 'Nine Heavens Thunder Mirror', brother, you have to be careful." Du Zixi looked at the late-stage cultivator who was concentrating on the opposite side, smiled slightly, and suddenly raised her hand.

The "Jiuxiao Thunder Mirror" faced Mo Jian at this time, boom, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and there were two more bangs in the void, as if two lightning flashed by.

Not good, at that time Mo Jian didn't even have time to react, he felt as if his chest was hit fiercely by a mountain of fire, and he flew out, before he even touched the ground, his eyes went dark and he completely fainted.

"Du Zhengsheng..."

With one move, Du Zixi completely defeated this opponent, and walked off the ring with a smile on his face.

Below the arena, Huang Zheng stood together with Jiang Fengying, Duan Feiyan, Yuan Luohua, and other inner alchemy masters from other continents. Now in the eyes of Tiance League, Huang Zheng has become another inner alchemy of the Sky Demon Continent.

"You're vulnerable, and you dare to come to participate in the competition." Du Ziran was proud. She got Huang Zheng's magic weapon, and she was even more powerful. Looking at her now, she really looked like Huang Zheng's apprentice, obsessed with this role.

The final number of applicants for this martial arts competition is 168 people. The elimination round will be conducted in groups of two, and a lottery will be drawn for each round of elimination in order to quickly enter the finals.

Five people from other continents participated in the competition, namely Yang Yansha, Zhu Xiaonong, Jiang Zuishan, Li Tiexin, and Cang Yetian.

They were also directly promoted in the first round without a doubt.

The next step is to wait for the next round of lottery.

On the site of the conference, there was a row of high platforms in the east. On the left side of the high platform sat four psychic masters from the Tiance League, and on the right sat the leader of the conference, Master Yu Shaofu, a middle-aged man in the early stage of psychics.

Beside him are Yu Shangshen, the young hall master in the early stage of Concentration, and Yu Suhua, the young lady in the early stage of Concentration.

This Yu Suhua has a sweet appearance, a graceful figure, a white skin like jade, calm demeanor, and a lively appearance. She is indistinguishable from Du Zixi just based on her looks.

From time to time, many young heroes in the audience raised their eyes to look up. It was Huang Zheng, who was very reluctant before, but now he kept looking up, which provoked Du Zixi to gently push him with his elbow: "How about it, not bad, if I let you If you win, you will be happy."

Huang Zheng wanted to tease her, if I let you accompany me, I would be happy. When the words came to his lips, he finally swallowed them.

"The Tiance Twins of the Tiance Alliance have joined, and they are vicious, killing people with one move. Brother Jiang, Brother Duan, and Brother Yuan, you have to tell Yang Yan to be very careful when killing them."

"Well, it should be fine. They all have magic weapons to protect them. Even if they lose, it shouldn't be difficult to get out of the ring."

In this competition, most of the people just clicked, only Tian Ce and Duan Xuan, Ye Wencheng and others who ranked first in the past, were all vicious and vicious.

After a while, the first round ended smoothly, and the remaining eighty-four people were divided into forty-two groups, and the opponents were drawn by lot.

In this round, Yang Yan killed five people and Du Zixi was also promoted.

Twenty-one people were divided into ten groups again, leaving one person free.

Du Zixi met Li Tiexin from Tianhe Continent. At this time, Li Tiexin's odds also rose to a ratio similar to that of Duan Xuan and others. The two fought each other slightly, and Li Tiexin was even swept out of the ring by Du Zixi.

The two decided the winner with one move. On the high platform, Huo Li, an early-stage psychic from the Tiance Alliance, stood up, with a flash of anger in his eyes. It's unreasonable. He was clearly being humble on purpose. That Du Zheng, what's the origin? Everyone in the Sky Demon Continent gave way to him

Among the last eleven people, Yang Yansha, Zhu Xiaonong, Jiang Zuishan, Cang Yetian, Du Zheng, and Huang Zheng accounted for five people, plus Duan Xuan, Ye Wencheng, Wang, Fangyuan, the strongest masters in this competition They all came to the end, which makes people wonder if the lottery is such a coincidence every time.

Eleven people draw again, and Fang Yuan has a bye.

Among the other ten people, Du Zheng was facing Cang Yetian, Zhu Xiaonong was facing Yang Yansha, Jiang Zuishan was facing Wang, Duan Xuan and Ye Wencheng were facing a young master of Shentong Sect and Sword Pointing Sect.

Cang Yetian naturally lost to Du Zixi very easily, Zhu Xiaonong also took the initiative to lose to Yang Yansha, Duan Xuan and Ye Wencheng also won easily.

The most critical battle is Jiang Zuishan vs. "Wang".

Jiang Zuishan is from Tianyun Continent, and his sect is called "Fengyun Sect", which is also the first-class sect in Tianyun Continent.

"You are all from the Sky Demon Continent, aren't you?" "Wang" stood quietly on the ring, his eyes full of disdain.

Jiang Zuishan didn't say anything, and said sharply: "You native of the lower continent, should you go out by yourself, or I will beat you out."

"Looking for death." Wang was furious, and a stern look appeared on his face.

Shuashuashua, two eyeballs in his eyes circled quickly, and at this moment, everyone in the audience saw the supernatural power in his eyes for the first time.

Those eyes look down on the world and look down on all living beings. From the reflections in his eyes, all the people he sees are like little ants on the ground, and his "king" is the king and immortal of all the heavens and all walks of life.

Last time, he just took a look and saw an inner alchemy fall back and fall, this time, he wanted to watch Jiang Zuishan to death.

"The Eye of Immortal Punishment!"

"The ants under the immortals, the humble and impermanent life, under the eyes of the immortal punishment, suffer the punishment of death..."

Boom, Jiang Zuishan on the opposite side suddenly felt that he had entered a huge vortex, the sky and the earth were circling, and he was also circling, while the infinite power was circling, tearing his body apart.

What a pair of terrifying eyes, just looking at each other, Jiang Zuishan was completely seen through his heart and lost his defense.

And in an instant, all wisdom was lost, and there was no resistance.

"Be careful..." Huang Zheng's spiritual thoughts pierced through like thunder, waking Jiang Zuishan out of his confusion with a bang.

He woke up suddenly, only then realized that he was still standing in place, everything just now was an illusion.

However, at the moment he entered the hallucination, Wang suddenly had a seizure.

Tiance Shocking Thunder Sword.

"Puchi!" Wang Yijian tapped Jiang Zuishan's forehead.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Jiang Zuishan flew down.

With a splash, Jiang Zuishan landed in front of Huang Zheng and others in the audience, his eyes widened angrily, and he could not rest in peace.

Hiss, Yang Yansha and the others gasped.

Jiang Zuishan was dead, and was killed by the king of Tiance League with one move.

"Bastard, this bastard, he killed him without nodding his head." Yang Yansha roared and was furious, almost rushing up to fight Wang.

Huang Zheng smiled wryly, didn't you just kill someone else's disciple in Jushengtang a few days ago.

In the world of Taoism, strength comes first, without strength, one is doomed to be killed.

In the late stage of Jiang Zuishan's Concentration, he didn't even practice and take the inner alchemy that Huang Zheng gave him, in order to take it for promotion after the competition. Unexpectedly, he died in the Tiandi Continent.

"Sky Demon Continent, that's all." Standing on the ring, Wang looked at Yang Yansha provocatively.

The members of the Tiance League thought that all of them belonged to the Sky Demon Continent, and obviously looked down on this continent which was only a little higher than the Heavenly Emperor Continent.

After this match, there are still six people on the field.

Du Zixi, Yang Yansha, Duan Xuan, Ye Wencheng, Fang Yuan, Wang.

The six people were divided into three groups by drawing lots.

Du Zixi faced Ye Wencheng, Yang Yansha faced Shang Wang, and Duan Xuan faced Fang Yuan.

In the first game, Yang Yan killed the king.

"Admit defeat." Huang Zheng said to Yang Yansha coldly.

"What? Tell me to admit defeat?" Yang Yan killed furiously, that humble native, I want to kill him with my own hands.

"Okay, you are not his opponent, I promise you, after the game is over, I will kill him for Jiang Zuishan."

Although they were unconvinced and wanted to admit defeat, Yang Yansha and the others also knew that they might not really be Wang's opponent.

This king is mysterious and immeasurable, just using the supernatural powers in his eyes is so good, and there are other methods, let alone what it will be like.

Yang Yansha was ordered by Huang Zheng to admit defeat and surrender in humiliation.

All of a sudden, many masters of the Tiance League were extremely proud, and Wang even laughed wildly.

Being able to beat people from the higher mainland to surrender, Wang, is as proud as you can be.

In the second round, Du Zixi faced Ye Wencheng.

Ye Wencheng's opponent was either dead or injured. He used a ninth-grade lotus platform, but his attacks were very vicious.

"I heard that you are from another continent, but you are pretending to be a Xuanshi from the Dajian Dynasty of our Heavenly Emperor Continent. We have a saying here, you are a guest from afar, so how about it, you admit defeat yourself, just like your companions, I will not embarrass you This guest."

In front of Ye Wencheng, there was no Buddha's light, but there were beads of Buddha, which formed a long string of Buddha beads, hanging on his bosom.

These Buddhist beads are obviously not real objects, they look crystal clear and ethereal, as if they were transformed with supernatural powers or magic weapons.

Du Zixi sneered: "Go away yourself, if I kill you and take away your lotus platform, you will regret this medicine, it's something that doesn't exist in the world."

"Dead" Ye Wencheng burst into anger.

At the same time when he was furious, a huge Buddha statue suddenly appeared behind him. This Buddha statue pointed to the sky with one hand and pointed to the sky with the other, as if telling the world that he is the only one in the sky and the earth.

"Puti Mahamudra!"

Boom, in the void, a huge Buddhist handprint flew down.

This big Buddhist hand is majestic, like a galaxy falling from the sky.

Not to mention Du Zixi on the stage, many spectators around the stage all had the illusion that the world was broken and the space was collapsing in an instant.

It seems that this big hand can smash the sky directly.

"Amazing."

Du Zixi also admired it, but she didn't change her face, the "Nine Heavens Thunder Mirror" in her hand flashed in the air, bang bah, this time directly shot a long dragon-like thunder and lightning in the void.

It was extremely fast and hit Ye Wencheng's chest accurately.

"Numu Amitabha Buddha" The Buddha statue behind Ye Wencheng spit out the Buddha's words, bursting out with golden light.

The Buddhist beads around his neck flicked, and Buddhist runes jumped out one by one.

Pi Pi Ba Ba, Chi. Du Ziran's "Jiuxiao Thunder Mirror" did not respond at all.