Chapter 106 Easy Winning Streak

"The sixth level of spiritual energy is complete?"

Zhang Qingyuan blinked, only feeling a bit dazed.

Some feel unreal.

When did my luck become so good?

Chen Qirui, who was on the opposite side, saw Zhang Qingyuan and felt the majestic aura of a bottomless lake, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Bad luck!

I just passed the first round by luck, and I met this kind of high-level monk with spiritual energy!

Chen Qirui thought that he was really unlucky.

The ratio of the 3,000 disciples participating in the Outer Sect Grand Competition this time is around 1:6:13:10.

When each group is drawn immediately, it is basically drawn according to this ratio, so in the first round of the preliminary match, it is not impossible for the sixth level of Lingyuan to play against the sixth level of Lingyuan.

On the contrary, Zhang Qingyuan met an opponent with eight layers of Lingyuan in the first match, which was a bit rare.

In the first round, Chen Qirui was lucky enough to draw a monk in the late stage of the sixth level of Lingyuan, and he won the battle and successfully entered the second round.

Unexpectedly, luck ended here.

"Huh, Senior Brother Zhang, please advise."

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

"Please!"

It was a bit of a surprise, but Zhang Qingyuan was not careless, and returned the gift politely.

"Fifth match, start!"

As the voice fell,

Chen Qirui made the first move, the spiritual energy in his body vibrated, and his two fingers pointed out in mid-air like a butterfly piercing a flower, passing a series of phantoms.

You can see that the air is shaking like water waves in the middle of the sky, Lingyuan Mutual Aid, water snakes as thick as fingers, shuttle like lightning, and shoot towards Zhang Qingyuan like a gust of wind and rain!

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

Only be the first to do it!

Otherwise, if you are attacked by the opponent, you will have no ability to resist!

There were finger lights all over the void, snake-like force tore through the air, and the chi chi sound was endless!

Bunches of sharp spiritual energy splashed, if they were involved, even monks in the early stage of the seventh level of spiritual energy might be defeated by this intensive attack if they didn't notice!

"Sure enough, to be able to participate in the outer sect competition and survive the first round of the competition, no matter how low the level is, there is at least one or two means to guarantee the bottom line!"

Zhang Qingyuan thought to himself.

Compared with this piece of Qi Rui, Yao Ping, who had become his archenemy half a year ago and was considered the number one person in the Seventeenth Court below the high-level Ling Yuan, seemed like a joke!

The other party really has the strength to leapfrog the challenge!

But unfortunately,

No matter how many methods there are, under the absolute suppression of the realm, they still can't play much role!

Zhang Qingyuan's face was indifferent, and he slapped the sky with his palm,

This palm is an understatement, like the turbulence of a clear spring in a mountain stream, neither a fierce killing move nor a terrifying momentum.

But during the swing, the air with a radius of several feet was gathered by this palm, and an invisible shield visible to the naked eye was formed in front of Zhang Qingyuan, resisting in front of him!

Puff puff......

Chen Qirui's finger-shaped energy shot like a gust of wind and rain, and it disappeared in front of Zhang Qingyuan's invisible shield with only a little splash visible to the naked eye.

There is no way to break through!

A look of despair appeared on Chen Qirui's face.

I knew that the gap was huge, but I didn't expect it to be so big!

With the next move, he has already blocked his lore skill!

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

But he still wanted to struggle to the death.

Stepping forward with one step, Wuming's martial arts skills unfolded, Chen Qirui's whole body was as fast as lightning, and the air waves rolled up on his feet, rolling up,

The spiritual energy in the whole body exploded and gathered, and he punched out, killing Zhang Qingyuan with great momentum!

this punch,

It was his punch that gathered all his strength!

In the realm of the sixth level of spiritual origin, the power has already reached its peak, even the monks in the early stage of the seventh level of spiritual origin should not be underestimated!

But unfortunately,

Zhang Qingyuan is Yae,

And it's still the kind of mid-eighth-layer monk with extremely strong spiritual energy, martial skills, body skills, and defensive four-dimensional attributes, with almost no shortcomings!

"Not bad strength, but let's wait for your next breakthrough to the late stage of Lingyuan!"

Zhang Qingyuan's voice spread softly, and his figure suddenly disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

invisible,

Silently!

"not good!"

Chen Qirui, who was standing with the power of rolling punches, showed a look of shock in front of him, and felt a fierce and boundless energy rushing towards him!

I don't know when,

Zhang Qingyuan had already appeared behind him, and the shadow of his palm was flying, but with a flick of his hand, he took the horse across the sky and landed on Chen Qirui's body.

boom! ! !

With a muffled sound, Chen Qirui's figure immediately flew upside down as if he had been hit hard, and hit the ring in the distance, billowing up waves of smoke and dust.

Standing up from the ring with difficulty, Chen Qirui did not continue to attack.

Instead, with a wry smile on his face, he cupped his hands towards Zhang Qingyuan.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang, for your mercy. I lost this time, so I admit defeat!"

After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Qingyuan's reaction, he fell down the ring with a dejected expression.

In the face of such crushing strength, if you continue to entangle, it will be nothing but self-inflicted humiliation.

Seeing that Zhang Qingyuan kept his hand, Chen Qirui was not a person who couldn't recognize the reality, so fortunately he just gave up.

"Number 72, Zhang Qingyuan, win!"

As the referee's voice fell, Zhang Qingyuan felt relieved. This meant that he had made another step forward in this outer competition, and he had already entered the top 40 of the eleventh group!

As long as there are two more games, the final top ten will be determined.

Then he will have the place to enter the semi-finals, and then he will definitely get a ticket to the inner door!

After traveling for more than three years, the door to this real world of comprehension is about to open to him!

Zhang Qingyuan left the ring,

The fifth battle then ended.

For this battle, the people below didn't talk much about it. This kind of destructive battle really didn't make people feel very interested.

The defeated Chen Qirui was talked about by some people. With the strength shown by the other party in the ring, he must have the strength to challenge the seventh level of Lingyuan.

Among the monks in the mid-Lingyuan period, he can be regarded as a momentary hero.

It's just a pity that he met Zhang Qingyuan who was the eighth level of Lingyuan. He was unlucky and was crushed.

Breaking through to the late Lingyuan stage in the future may not fail to achieve something.

As for Zhang Qingyuan,

It's still a little transparent, not many people care about it, it's just crushed by the level realm, and it doesn't show too many things worth paying attention to.

There was no big surprise, and they stayed on the field to watch the next battle. After everyone had finished fighting, the second round of the preliminary round ended on the second day.

Zhang Qingyuan returned to the house to rest, and sorted out the insights from these battles by the way.

But perhaps because of the easy relationship won,

Zhang Qingyuan didn't gain much, and he was not disappointed. He still practiced diligently bit by bit.

Then on the third day, the opponent was a mid-spiritual seven-level cultivator on the magic side.

With Zhang Qingyuan's strong fundamental strength with almost no weaknesses, he was easily crushed again, without feeling the slightest pressure at all, and he has successfully advanced to the top twenty!

The smoothness of the process made Zhang Qingyuan feel whether the time is coming.

And then it's day four.

It's the final round of the preliminary round, and it will be decided whether they can advance to the top ten of the semi-finals!

Can enter the inner door or not,

Just in this battle!

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ps: The first chapter will be published first, and the second chapter is half written, so let's have a meal first. High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list