Chapter 1223 Fierce Battle

On the ring-shaped stone platform, Zhao Yuanlai's mouth was slightly open, unable to speak for a long time, while Zhou Xianyang glanced at the center with some unease, afraid that the real Chunjun and others sitting there would see something.

Chun Jun and the others who were talking with each other were indeed attracted by the blow of Han Li and the two of them.

"Hehe, your Jinyuan Immortal Territory is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. These two are very good." Feng Tianxian seldom spoke, and even more rarely praised.

Lu Chuanfeng, the owner of Jinyuan Fairy Palace, heard the words, nodded with a smile, and did not speak, but Master Chunjun suddenly spoke and said:

"A law of gravity, a body of profound cultivation, indeed the combat power is not bad, it is worth watching."

Venerable Sky Star, who had been squinting and dozing off, opened his eyes wide at this moment, staring at Han Li and the two of them, thinking whether to pull their respective sects into the Sun Moon Alliance?

On the martial arts stage, the black and white rays of light offset each other, and the power gradually subsided.

The moment Han Li's figures reappeared, and at the same time flashed, everything became blurred.

The surrounding audience didn't care about watching the battles in other arenas. Their eyes were focused on this stage, and their eyes moved extremely fast, following the traces of Han Li and the two.

There was only a "bang" sound, and Han Li's figure leaped into the sky, swooped down, and punched down.

A white light condensed above his fist and turned into a beam of snowy light, falling straight down towards Chu Zhong below.

The latter shrugged his shoulders, and the spine on his back suddenly protruded like a dragon's spine, making a "cracking" sound, and then he straightened his body and slammed straight towards the white beam of light.

A strange rune appeared on its forehead, and then a black light with metallic luster lit up on its surface. It didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed up with the force of a hammer, directly meeting the beam of light.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of explosions sounded continuously, Chu Zhong's figure rushed straight up, and hundreds of light spots lit up all over his body.

"It's actually a Xuanxiu..." Han Li frowned, and walked away with his body pressed down.

The white beam of light that stretched between the two was getting shorter and shorter, and the distance between the two was closing in at a very high speed, and they finally collided fiercely.

There was a loud "boom".

There was another intense surge of heaven and earth vitality, and the two separated, and countless smoke and dust stirred up again between the heaven and earth.

Before the smoke and dust cleared, a black light curtain began to expand around it, covering the entire martial arts platform, and a black mountain peak like an ink painting emerged in the void, vaguely floating in the sky.

Accompanied by a dull sound of "嗡", black rays of light projected 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 pressed down by gravity, and Han Li, who was standing in the middle of the stone platform, also fell suddenly and could not help but stagger.

The stone platform he was standing on suddenly shattered and turned into a pile of rubble.

"This Elder Chu Zhong is not only a Xuanxiu, but he has also cultivated such a powerful creation realm. I think it will be useless for you to be serious this time." Zhao Yuanlai looked at the situation on the martial arts stage, gloating road.

"Zhao Shanzhu, don't draw conclusions prematurely, let's wait and see." Zhou Xianyang said.

He didn't know Han Li's true cultivation level, he only knew that he was definitely not weak, but he was limited by not being able to reveal his identity and not being able to use his own skills, so it was indeed a bit reluctant to face Chu Zhong.

There was constant cheering around the square, and the fights on the rest of the martial arts platforms also entered a fever pitch, which seemed very lively.

The gazes of everyone on the circular stone platform were more focused on Han Li and the two on the "ugly" platform.

Under the heavy pressure, Han Li tried to lift his leg, but found that the gravity of the surrounding void had been increased by at least a hundred times. It was extremely difficult to do such a small movement.

"Chang Daoyou, if you don't release your spirit domain to fight against me, you will definitely have no chance of winning." Chu Zhong hung in the air, with his hands hanging in front of his body, and said in a flat tone.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, it's not because of Chang Mou, it's because I've refined the art of body training, and I haven't dabbled in the spiritual realm." Hearing this, Han Li raised his head and looked into the air, and said.

"That's the case, then Daoist Chang had better admit defeat earlier." Chu Zhong said with his hands in seals.

After saying a word, the dharma seal has been formed, and he raised his palm and slapped it down, and the ink mountain peak hanging in the sky suddenly sank downwards, falling more than ten feet.

Han Li let out a muffled grunt, and suddenly felt that the gravity of the surrounding space suddenly increased tenfold, and even with his physique, he felt a little unable to support it.

"Ka Ka Ka..."

The sound of rubbing bones and joints under heavy pressure continuously spread to Han Li's ears.

He clenched his teeth, and suddenly let out a loud cry.

Immediately afterwards, he clenched his fists, and more than 900 profound orifices around his body lit up one after another, and the true pole membrane attached to the outside of his body also shone brightly.

Bursts of star power emerged from the true pole membrane, opening a few inches of space around his body, as if opening a small spiritual space, pushing away the oppressive black light from all around.

Then, the mysterious orifices above his legs burst into light, and powerful star power gushed out from them, exploding a brilliant starlight below him, rushing out like a fountain.

Han Li's figure was also propelled by this huge force, and then he soared into the sky, heading straight for Chu Zhong.

Although his strength is powerful, under the oppression of Chu Zhong's law of gravity, his speed has slowed down a lot after all, and in the eyes of the latter, it seems a bit ridiculous.

"Don't give up yet?" Chu Zhong grinned, turned his body upside down, and swooped down.

Its two ape long arms shook suddenly, and there was a "cracking" sound immediately.

I saw his hands forming seals quickly, and both fists smashed down at the same time.

The ink mountain peak in the void behind him trembled suddenly, and huge black stones peeled off from the mountain body, turning into a black meteor shower, roaring down.

"Boom..."

The void was turbulent, and countless black stones fell one after another, submerging Han Li's figure inside.

Hearing the sound of roaring and explosive sounds, Han Li's figure not only did not fall under the heavy blow of the black stone, but smashed the black stone into powder with his fists, and his whole body was like a white arrow, going upstream against the current.

There was a loud "boom".

Another black boulder shattered, Han Li passed through it, and saw a figure suddenly approaching him.

He raised his fist, and black rays of light burst out from above the mysterious orifice of his arm, and he slammed down towards Han Li's chest. The power on it was so great that the void under his fist tore open gaps.

Han Li was caught off guard, and had time to cross his arms across his chest, blocking him.

The moment Chu Zhong's black-shrouded punch landed on Han Li's arm, the basalt blood in the latter's body instantly activated, and black lines like tortoise shells cracked on his arms.

There was a thunderous roar.

Han Li's figure was like a meteorite, which suddenly fell from the sky, crashed into countless black stones, and smashed into the ground.

The martial arts platform, which was already in ruins, sank suddenly, opening a huge black hole with a depth of hundreds of feet, and shocking cracks spread to other martial arts platforms around it.

Seeing this, the cultivators of Jiuyuanguan saw this, and several people flew up to prevent the power from spreading further, so as to prevent other martial arts platforms from being affected by this place.

"Okay..." A cheer suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, there were cheers one after another, and everyone was excited by the intensity of the battle here.

On the circular stone platform, Zhou Xianyang looked nervous and kept looking towards the black hole.

"Sect Master Zhou doesn't think I've spoken too early, does he?" Zhao Yuanlai who was on the side couldn't help laughing.

In the center of the stone platform, Lu Chuanfeng, the palace master of Jinyuan Immortal Palace, frowned, and asked with some doubts: "I don't know if you have noticed that the elder of Xianshanzong seems to have the blood 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 blow just now." The Venerable Tianxing who was on the side seemed to be a little regretful, and said.

"That's right." Master Chunjun nodded in agreement.

Fengtian Xianshi's eyes wandered, and he had wandered to another place to practice martial arts.

In his opinion, the result of the battle here is a foregone conclusion, and there is no need to stop more eyes.

The moment he looked away, the ink mountain peak hanging high in the sky suddenly shrank, and quickly fell down, and it was directly embedded in the huge hole, sinking all the way.

There was a loud bang, and the whole square was shocked.

On the platform with the word "Ugly", the dust settled, and Elder Chu Zhong's figure landed on the top of the ink and wash mountain, still bowed and hands down, like a hunchbacked old ape.

Seeing this, everyone knew that the victory and defeat had been decided, and they all cheered for Chu Zhong.

The elder Jiuyuanguan who was in charge of the host waited for a while, and seeing that there was indeed no movement, he flew up, intending to announce the victory of the Wushangmen elder Chuzhong.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that the ink mountain peak embedded in the ground suddenly shook violently, and a white light soaring into the sky came out from the gap between the mountain peak and the cave, reflecting the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the entire square shook violently, and the seemingly heavy ink mountain began to rise slowly, flying out of the cave bit by bit.

When everyone looked intently, they saw Han Li raised his hands to the sky, lifting the heavy mountain soaring up, and the number of mysterious orifices lit up on his body had exceeded a thousand.

"How is it possible?" Zhao Yuanlai opened his mouth wide and was beyond shocked.

Zhou Xianyang also suppressed the horror in his heart, pretending to be calm, as if he had expected this.

There was even more cheering around the square, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Elder Chu Zhong, who was standing on the top of the peak, couldn't help but change his expression. He squatted down and pressed his hands on the ink mountain peak under his body, and the power of immortal spirit and law in his body entered it at the same time.

The mountain peak, which already weighed a thousand jun, became darker and its gravity soared, and it actually fell down again.

However, Han Li, who was under the giant peak, seemed to have expected this, and had already activated the Vigorous Vajra Art, taking the lead in punching the void on the left.

The powerful power of the stars and the power of the blood contained in it merged into it, piercing through the void in an instant, and constructing a vacuum channel from which the power of Chu Zhong's law could not interfere.

His figure passed through it, twisted high in the air, and punched Chu Zhong again.

In just one breath, he came to the top of the mountain, raised two fingers, and slammed down towards Chu Zhong.