Chapter 1222 Seizing the Opportunity
Zhao Boluo was startled when he saw this, and at the same time his figure retreated violently, the spear in his hand burst into white light, stirring in the void in front of him for a while.
Dense gun shadows appeared alternately in front of him. Suddenly, a blizzard blew up in the void, and the temperature dropped suddenly. A vortex of snowflakes emerged and swept towards Han Li, as if to drown him directly.
Han Li didn't have the slightest intention to stop, his body rushed straight past, and his arms shrouded in white light rushed into the vortex of frost in an instant, bursting out with dazzling light.
There was a strange sound of "bang"!
The huge frost vortex collapsed directly, and Han Li's figure rushed past it.
The power of the stars on his fist did not decrease much, and he punched Zhao Boluo's chest.
The expected muffled sound and bone shattering sound did not appear, Han Li only felt as if he had been smashed into a ball of cotton, and his fist directly passed through Zhao Boluo's chest and passed through.
The next moment, water splashed everywhere on Zhao Boluo's chest, a big hole was opened, and a large amount of water overflowed from it.
Han Li frowned, and wanted to pull his arm back, but the water in the big hole immediately wrapped his arm, and a strong tearing force came from it, making him unable to pull it out.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Boluo, whose chest was torn open, suddenly liquefied and turned into a transparent water man, his body soft and boneless wrapped around his body, like a layer of gelatine imprisoning him tightly. In situ.
At the same time, on the other side of the ice, a blue light lit up, and another figure of Zhao Boluo reappeared.
"It turns out that the ones who have been fighting with me are Yu Ling, which is a bit unexpected." Han Li murmured.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Chang, I'm sorry, you're going to be eliminated." Zhao Boluo said in a word, and suddenly moved his hands.
The snow-patterned patterns that appeared above the surrounding spiritual domains suddenly exploded, and countless dense snowflake flying blades shot out from them, rushing towards Han Li, and the entire martial arts stage was suddenly howled by a gust of wind, completely covered by ice and snow, making people blind .
On the ring-shaped stone platform, Zhou Xianyang was amazed, while Zhao Yuanlai looked smug. As for the others, their attention was not only on their own fighters, but also on Sikong Jian's competition.
"Sect Master Zhou, alas, when competing on the same stage, there is always a winner and loser. This time I really offended." Zhao Yuanlai said to Zhou Xianyang with great joy in his heart when he saw that the event had been accomplished.
"It shouldn't be... Does this person only have this level of strength?" Zhou Xianyang was full of doubts and muttered to himself.
Before he finished speaking, a bright white light suddenly lit up on the entire "Si" platform, which turned into a huge vortex of white light and exploded.
The layer of ice spiritual domain covering the martial arts stage also shattered, and a large swath of wind and snow roared out, sweeping wildly in all directions.
The people around only felt the wind and snow hit their faces, and the temperature between the sky and the earth dropped a lot rapidly. Those with weaker cultivation bases were already trembling all over, their teeth chattering unceasingly, and hurriedly activated their exercises to protect their bodies.
When the wind and snow cleared, everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes on the "Si" platform, only to see that Zhao Boluo had passed out on the ground, and Chang Qi of the Xianshan sect was still standing beside him .
It's just that at this time, his face looks a little pale, his lips are a little bruised, his arms and sleeves are broken, and he seems to have won a miserable victory.
Seeing this, Zhou Xianyang heaved a sigh of relief, and when he turned his head to look at Zhao Yuanlai again, he found that the latter's face was ashen, and he no longer had the aura of a villain before.
"Competing on the same stage, it is inevitable that the winner will be divided. This time, Junior Brother Chang was lucky, offended, offended..." Zhou Xianyang cupped his hands slightly and said with a smile.
The corner of Zhao Yuanlai's mouth twitched a few times, but he didn't speak after all, but just nodded.
When everyone was amazed at how the winner was suddenly drawn on the side of the "Si" platform, the winner was already drawn on the other side of the "Wu" platform, and the person who fought against Sikong Jian was half beaten to pieces He turned around and kicked off the martial arts stage directly.
Sikong Jian looked at Han Li from a distance of hundreds of meters, his eyes full of provocation.
At this time, Han Li seemed to be in tatters, but in fact it was just a show. At this moment, he looked towards Sikong Jian, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, which surprised Sikong Jian, and he couldn't help frowning.
Not long after that, the winners and losers were also decided on the other major martial arts arenas, and a new battle began to be staged again.
This was the end of Han Li's competition today, and the second round of competition would start the next day. He did not return to the circular stone platform, but directly returned to Xianshan Bieyuan.
After he returned to his residence, he immediately opened Huazhidongtian and went in to check it out.
Crying Soul is still helping Lan Yuanzi nourish his soul, while Qu Lin seems to have been retreating all the time, and has kept the agreement with Han Li, never leaving the bamboo building next to the Spiritual Medicine Garden.
a day later.
The second round of competition resumed, and after a lottery, Han Li won Chu Zhong, the leader of Wushang Sect.
Regarding this person, the Xianshan sect could not collect much information, because this person, as the elder of the Wushang Sect, rarely had the opportunity to walk down the mountain to show his cultivation, and he basically practiced in the Wushang Sect all the time.
Han Li also only knew that this person was cultivating the power of the law of the earth attribute, his cultivation level was higher than that of Zhao Boluo before him, and he was an early Daluo cultivator.
After the presiding elder announced the situation of the battle, Han Li walked up to the "ugly" martial arts stage first, and the elder Chu Zhong was a little behind him, and flew to land on the opposite side.
Han Li glanced over, and saw that this person had snow-white hair, a dark complexion, and an ordinary figure, even slightly lower than ordinary people. He was wearing a bunt shirt with his sleeves rolled up, revealing a dark arm. It's no different.
Its standing posture is very special, its back is slightly arched, and its arms hang down in front of its body. It makes people look at it at a glance, as if seeing an old ape in the mountains.
However, Han Li noticed that there was a faint golden luster in his eyes, which looked like dead wood on the outside, but was complete on the inside, so he took a high view of this person in his heart.
On the ring-shaped stone platform, Zhou Xianyang was still sitting in his original position, and Zhao Yuanlai, the owner of Wuji Mountain, who had lost the opportunity to compete for the Bodhi Order, was also sitting beside him. Both of them looked as usual, as if they didn't mind what happened yesterday.
"Sect Master Zhou, do you know this Elder Chu Zhong?" Zhao Yuanlai looked at the old man on the stage and asked.
"The Wushang Sect has never had any contact with our Xianshan Sect. This Elder Chu Zhong seldom travels out of the mountains. I have only heard his name, so I have no acquaintance with him. According to Zhao Shanzhu, do you know this person?" Zhou Xianyang asked.
"There was an encounter in the early years, but we didn't get along very well. Hehe...he is not an easy-going light. In my opinion, apart from Sikong Jian, he is the most difficult person to deal with in this competition." Zhao Yuanlai Said.
Hearing this, Zhou Xianyang laughed secretly in his heart, only then did he know that Zhao Yuan came today to watch them show off the excitement of the Shanzong.
"Then Junior Brother Chang's luck is really bad. Fellow Daoist Zhao Boluo, who was lucky enough to win against Guizong yesterday, has encountered such a difficult guy today. It seems that he has to be more serious." Zhou Xian Yang said without changing his expression.
The implication of what he said was that Han Li didn't take the fight seriously yesterday, he just did it casually and defeated Zhao Boluo.
Zhao Yuanlai was very angry when he heard it, but he couldn't show it, his cheeks were reddened, and he said after a while: "Then just wait and see the wonderful performance of Chang Daoyou."
In fact, after going back yesterday, he asked Zhao Boluo why he lost to Chang Qi. He originally thought that Chang Qi had hidden something behind him, or used some disgraceful means.
But after some questioning, Zhao Boluo himself couldn't explain why he was defeated. He only said that "Chang Qi" suddenly burst out with a powerful force, which was far beyond the limit he could bear, and he was punched by him immediately. Passed out.
While the two of them were talking, hands were already raised on the stage.
After Han Li gave a salute to Chu Zhong, he didn't strike late like yesterday, but took the lead. With a wave of his arms, his whole body slammed, and his figure flashed behind the white-haired old man in an instant.
He thrust out a fist, and the white light above the end of the fist exploded, and the sound was like thunder.
Just now, Zhao Yuanlai, who was still thinking about watching the excitement, was also suddenly shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.
Such a speed, such a power, was never shown yesterday.
Chu Zhong seemed to have been shocked by Han Li's sudden attack, and he froze in place for a moment without making any movement.
However, just when Han Li's punch was about to hit his back, a black light suddenly rose from the ground, and a black stone wall suddenly rose from the ground, separating Han Li and hitting his arm at the same time.
This timing was very skillfully grasped, not only did not use the stone wall to forcibly resist Han Li, but at the same time, the stone wall hit Han Li's armpit, killing two birds with one stone.
Han Li's punch missed, but he was knocked into the air by the stone wall. Before he could stand still, Chu Zhong's figure had already caught up with him, and he punched him in the back without any fanfare.
There was a circle of black light above his fist, and the moment it landed on Han Li's back, it exploded suddenly.
Han Li felt that the void behind him suddenly congealed, and an incomparably heavy force pressed down, causing him to fall straight down, and fell heavily on the martial arts platform.
After being blessed with a special magic circle, the Martial Arts Platform shook violently. Han Li's feet pierced into the ground like steel knives, and shocking cracks opened on the stone platform.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Zhong, who looked like an old ape, jumped up and fell straight towards Han Li with the momentum of Mount Tai.
His legs were slightly bent, and his whole body was covered with that strange black light.
Han Li's heart trembled, and he felt that the void above the sky seemed to be condensed into one piece, and it fell down with an indescribable oppressive force. It was as if the void around him had been frozen. It became extremely difficult, and it was impossible to avoid this blow.
"drink……"
Han Li let out a shout, and more than nine hundred orifices all over his body lit up at the same time. He raised his arms suddenly, and used the power of the stars in his body with the Great Vajra Art.
The white light in his palm soared, as if a starry light curtain had been opened, and it collided with the falling Chu Zhong.
The black and white rays of light suddenly exploded on the line of convergence.
The surrounding world shook violently, and billowing air waves rushed out, sweeping in all directions in an instant.
Shocked by the sudden blow, the onlookers all looked in this direction, only to see that there were only black and white lights left on the "ugly" platform, and the figures of both sides in the battle were also submerged in it. People can't see clearly.