[Xiu Xian] The ninth generation

An hour later, the melee match began.

On the NO.15 ring, after the elder gave an order, the disciples who were already waiting in full force became more vigilant, and even the air seemed to condense together.Finally, a disciple seemed to be unable to bear the atmosphere. With a strange roar, he took out his magic weapon and struck at a disciple who seemed to be the weakest at the seventh level of Qi Refining nearby.

The scuffle was ignited by this disciple's strike.

Most of the disciples on the scene moved, as if they were afraid that they would be attacked if they were one step behind.There were also three or two disciples who planned to use inaction to control all movements, but they were stared at by the disciples around them, and they were treated as soft persimmons. They had no choice but to give up waiting and watch, and threw themselves into the battle, including Chu Yanzhi.

No, Chu Yanzhi's situation is more critical.

Just as he blocked the side attack from the disciple on the left, the monkey-cheeked disciple on the right directed the magic weapon to hit him heavily on the shoulder. Chu Yanzhi, who was slightly skewed by the force of the previous impact, now looked like Take the initiative to move forward with your shoulders.In a hurry, Chu Yanzhi drew out the Qiushui sword and slammed everything towards the magic weapon, "Ding", the trend of the magic weapon was slowed down, seizing this opportunity, his body took a step back, barely avoiding this After one round, he had time to look at the two people who regarded him as a soft persimmon: the one on the left had the eighth level of Qi refining, and the one on the right had the ninth level of Qi refining.

"Ice technique." While thinking about it, the disciple on the left muttered, "Go!" As soon as the words came out, large snowflakes fell from the sky, and when they landed on the ground, they instantly condensed into ice, besieging Chu Yanzhi!The former relaxed his face, thinking that he had easily taken down Chu Yanzhi, and quickly turned his attention to a disciple on the eighth level of Qi Refining not far away from him. Just as he was about to act, there were bursts of "click, click!" ", he turned his head, and was shocked to find that the frozen boy broke free from the ice!

Seeing that the monkey cheeks were not looking good, he slapped his hands and roared "Fire Art!", clusters of flames rushed out soundlessly, burning the soles of Chu Yanzhi's feet, and soon spread to the whole body, turning the boy into a monster. became a ball of fire.The double test of ice and fire combined is far better than just ice plus fire, and soon Chu Yanzhi's hair smelled of burnt and crispy—what was scorched was fire, and what was brittle was ice.

Strange to say, even so, Chu Yanzhi, who was in the center of the ice and fire, was not fatally injured. He poured his spiritual power into the Qiushui sword, and slashed hard at the place where the flames were densely packed. A cut was made, and flowing water like blue flames emerged from the mouth of the Qiushui sword, bit by bit eroding the flames on the monkey's cheeks and face.

"Not good!" The two disciples on the left and right looked at each other, and finally, as if they had lost their mind, they all looked at another man with a serious face not far away.The latter nodded knowingly, patted the storage bag, and took out a bean-sized thing from it. The bean-sized thing grew in the wind, and it grew to the size of a mountain in the blink of an eye.

"Thousands of mountains crush the top!" The man pointed with one hand, and the mountain fell fiercely in front of Chu Yanzhi's head!

At this time, the clouds in the sky rolled and quickly gathered on the mountain peak, and then evaporated like boiled water, and finally gave birth to purple thunder and lightning. During the continuous wandering, more and more dense .Down below, although the mountain looks heavy, it does not reduce its flexibility at all. Seeing that it is about to crush Chu Yanzhi, it is too late and then fast, and the lightning that is half the thickness of a person strikes hard at the speed of thunder. On the mountain!

"Boom boom boom", the stones rolled down from the mountain peak, trying to bury Chu Yanzhi again.The latter swung his sword flower, tapped it a few times, and his figure quickly swam among the flying rocks. When it landed again, most of the rocks were shattered into powder, and they could no longer be anything good.

The three of them looked at each other for a while, and they all saw the same meaning in the eyes of the other two. After a low growl, they all used their housekeeping skills.Several pieces of magic weapons were attacking from all angles, like a goddess scattering flowers. Chu Yanzhi's expression froze, and he forcibly channeled the remaining zhenqi to deal with them one by one. It was a waste of money.

"Senior brother Lin, what should we do?" The disciple on the left looked worried, and asked while manipulating the magic weapon, "Our consumption is not small."

The monkey-cheeked disciple looked at Chu Yanzhi's appearance that he seemed to have enough strength to face the many magic weapons, gritted his teeth, and said harshly, "It's done!"

Before he finished speaking, the soles of the disciple called "Senior Brother Lin" suddenly burst into flames.The flame was quite strange, it didn't burn him, but held him in the air faintly, stomped his cheek again, and the whole person rushed out like a flying arrow, and soon passed Chu Yanzhi, With another roundabout, he narrowly landed on the edge of the group arena.

"puff--"

Chu Yanzhi only felt that when the monkey's cheeks slid past, his body felt as if he had been hit with a stick. He was so overwhelmed that his limbs were weak, and he took several steps backwards in embarrassment before he stabilized his body. --not good!I am too close to the edge of the ring!Just realized this, the mountain peak confronting his thunderbolt in mid-air in front of the left suddenly broke away from the battlefield, and seemed to have a spirit, and suddenly shrunk in size, becoming no different from a square seal, and accelerated straight He swooped towards Chu Yanzhi, and finally hit the place where he was overwhelmed by a coincidence!

Under the force of a thousand catties, Chu Yanzhi let out a muffled snort, his footsteps were vain, his body leaned back uncontrollably, and finally fell heavily outside the ring!

The elder appeared in front of the boy at the right time, raised his hand and gave him a spiritual healing spell, and pronounced him out.

"Hey, I said Brother Chu, are you okay?"

Chu Yanzhi raised his head and found that Ji Meng was looking at him worriedly, with a smile on his face: "It's okay."

He endured the discomfort in his body, and pretended to be nonchalant, he got up from the ground with Jimeng's arm on his arm, thanked him as usual, dusted off his body, and glanced at the three who had hidden themselves in the melee of other disciples , There was no tacit understanding when they jointly attacked themselves, and the face could not help showing a look of contemplation: If the three of them just coincidentally took him as a soft persimmon, it seems that the tacit understanding is a bit too tacit, and there is even a method for how to cooperate. It's just a posture of swearing not to give up until he is kicked out of the ring... In this way, the only possibility left is "artificial".

Thinking of this, Chu Yanzhi looked around calmly, and after a while, a slightly familiar figure in blue clothes representing inner disciples appeared in his eyes.His pupils constricted slightly, and then quickly returned to normal. He swept across there as if ignoring it, and landed on the ring again after a circle.

No one saw, Chu Yanzhi's hands clenched into fists under the loose sleeves: Bai Chuanxi, preventing people from becoming enlightened is tantamount to killing people!Prevent me from becoming enlightened, even if you are fate, I will go against the sky and have a round of life and death with you!Chased him for thousands of miles to Qingzhou City, and prevented me from entering the inner gate... Just wait, sooner or later, I will find you to settle all these issues one by one!

After calming down, knowing that there would be no benefit if he did not heal his wounds, Chu Yanzhi took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag, swallowed one, and closed his eyes again to try to regain his true energy. ——The third round of the group arena will be held within two hours after the winner is decided, and he will have to fight one last time.

After sitting in meditation for an hour, the true energy in the body finally recovered to ten percent, and the discomfort in the wound was temporarily suppressed. Chu Yanzhi slowly opened his eyes, and saw Ji Meng standing by the side boredly, his eyes fixed on the ground. look at him.Chu Yanzhi's eyes happened to meet Ji Meng's, and his eyes were facing each other, but Ji Meng took the lead to look away embarrassedly, touched his head in embarrassment, and laughed a few times: "Brother Chu, have you recovered your true energy?"

"Well, thank you, Junior Brother, for protecting the Dharma." Chu Yanzhi thanked him with a smile.

"Uh, senior brother is too polite." Ji Meng blushed and waved his hands repeatedly.After a pause, he asked tentatively, "Brother, do you want to participate in the third level?"

Chu Yanzhi got up, stroked his crumpled clothes, and said calmly, "Participate. Why don't you participate?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jimeng could hear the clang of the sword unsheathed in the words that were so calm and watery, and he only responded in a dull voice for a while.He turned his face to look at the young man he had only known for a long time, and saw the wind blowing the young man's casually tied long hair swaying back and forth, and the wide cuffs of the blue shirt seemed to be fluttering.And that gaze... Ji Meng didn't know how to describe what he saw, but felt that there was something in those eyes that made him pale from shock.

He lowered his head, taking away the shadows that flashed across his eyes.

The third round of the group arena officially started after this few words of conversation.

Most of the fifteen arenas are at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and there is only one at the eighth level of Qi Refining. According to Ji Meng, it is the number one in the melee in the seventh arena.Chu Yanzhi looked at the No. 15 ring. Standing on it was a boy in his teens, with a Qi Refining Ninth Level, carrying a big knife, and his whole body exuded a sense of aloofness. "His name is Gu Yilan." Ji Meng followed Chu Yanzhi's gaze, "I don't know if you are too busy adjusting your breath, but this man is very vigorous, and he can remain invincible in the face of seven or eight people's siege. It was defeated by using some secret technique, and I don’t know if it has been recovered.”

Chu Yanzhi nodded, did not speak, and looked at other rings, and Ji Meng introduced him one by one.

During the conversation, the first challenger came on stage, and the challenger was the eighth level of Qi Refining. ——Perhaps he thought that he would be easy to be bullied if his cultivation base was low, Chu Yanzhi showed a faint smile.Sure enough, the challenger was knocked down within a few hits.The second challenger was Gu Yilan, she was so courageous, Chu Yanzhi silently mourned for this challenger in his heart.As for the result... Chu Yanzhi's mourning was not over yet, and after seeing the knife light, the challenger fell under the ring in a dog-eat-shit posture.

Chu Yanzhi silently glanced at the challenger who fell in front of him, silently gave him a hand, and silently continued to focus on the ring.

The group arena gradually reached its climax.

Each arena has more or less welcomed some challengers, which made Chu Yan's heart come to a conclusion. After looking around, his eyes fell on the third arena.

The third arena has had a new ring master, and now he is a middle-aged strong man who is five big and three thick, holding a pair of spiritual wind hammers, and every time he strikes from a distance, it will form a tornado, and the power is not weak.

Ji Meng noticed Chu Yanzhi's gaze, and glanced at the strong man: "Brother Chu plans to challenge the third ring?"

Chu Yanzhi nodded as an answer.

"When will you challenge?" Jimeng asked.

"Now." Chu Yanzhi smiled at Ji Meng sideways, and walked towards the third ring.

He could feel that with his movements, the eyes of Bai Chuanxi, who had been paying attention to this side all the time, suddenly fell on him.

The corners of his lips curled, and Chu Yanzhi walked up to the third arena with a calm demeanor, cupping his hands: "Yanzhi is not talented, and wants to challenge senior brother."

Game start.