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"Lingyuan Sixth Consummation?"

Zhang Qingyuan blinked, only feeling a moment of loss.

Some unreal feelings.

When did your luck become so good?

Opposite Chen Qirui saw Zhang Qingyuan and felt the vigorous breath of a bottomless lake, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Bad luck!

Just after fluke for the first time, I encountered this kind of high-level Lingyuan monk!

Chen Qirui thought that he was really unlucky.

The three thousand disciples who participated in the Outer Sect Grand Competition this time, the ratio of Lingyuan nine-fold, eight-fold, seven-fold, and six-fold is roughly 1:6:13:10.

When each ring group is drawn right away, the lottery is basically based on this ratio. Therefore, in the first round of the preliminary match, it is not impossible for Lingyuan Sixth to face Lingyuan Sixth.

On the contrary, Zhang Qingyuan met Lingyuan Eighth's opponent in the first game, which is somewhat rare.

In the first game, Chen Qirui was lucky enough to draw a cultivator of the sixth stage of Lingyuan, and he defeated it and successfully entered the second round.

Unexpectedly, luck ended here.

"Huh, Brother Zhang, please advise."

Although he encountered the most unwilling situation, Chen Qirui did not give up, and was prepared to fight and salute Zhang Qingyuan seriously.

"please!"

There were some surprises, but Zhang Qingyuan didn't care about it and responded politely.

"Fifth scene, start!"

As the voice fell,

Chen Qirui was the first to take the shot, and the spirit in his body shook, his **** pointed out in the air like a butterfly piercing through a flower, passing a series of phantoms.

It was seen that the air before the air was trembling like water waves, and Lingyuan helped each other, the water snakes with thick fingers, shuttled like electric lights, just like hurricanes and showers lasing towards Zhang Qingyuan!

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

Only be the first to do it!

Otherwise, once you are taken first by the opponent, then you must have no resistance at all!

Finger lights are all over the void, and the vigor like a snake tears the air, and the sound of sneer is continuous!

A bunch of sharp spirits splashed, if they were involved, it was afraid that the monks in the early stage of the seventh stage of the spirits would be defeated by this intensive attack!

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

Zhang Qingyuan secretly said in his heart.

In contrast to this Qirui, Yao Ping, who even became his own enemy half a year ago, was the first person below the Lingyuan High-level in the Seventeenth Courtyard, but it seemed like a joke!

The opponent really possesses the strength of this leapfrog challenge!

But unfortunately,

No matter how many means, under the suppression of the absolute realm, they can't play much role!

Zhang Qingyuan's complexion was indifferent, and he palmed Yukong and shot towards the air.

This palm is an understatement, like a mountain stream of clear spring water turbulent, neither sharp killer moves, nor terrifying momentum.

Just in the middle of the wave, the air in a radius of several meters was gathered by this palm, and an invisible shield visible to the naked eye was transformed 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, only a little splash that was visible to the naked eye was stirred up in front of Zhang Qingyuan's invisible shield, and it had disappeared.

Can't break through at all!

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

I knew there was a big gap, but I didn't expect it to be so big!

With the next move, he had already blocked his own lore!

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

But he still wanted to struggle to death.

With one step, the unnamed body technique and martial arts unfolded, Chen Qirui's whole body was as swift as lightning, and his feet were rolling in the air.

This punch,

It was his punch that condensed all his strength!

In the realm of Lingyuan Sixth Level Consummation, the power has reached its peak impressively, even the monks in the early stage of Lingyuan Seventh Level should not be underestimated!

But unfortunately,

Zhang Qingyuan is eightfold,

And it's the eight-fold mid-term monk with very powerful spirit element, martial skills, body skills, and defense four-dimensional attributes, and there are almost no shortcomings!

"Not bad strength, but we still wait for your next breakthrough to the late Lingyuan stage!"

Zhang Qingyuan spread softly, his figure suddenly disappeared like a floating cloud.

Invisible,

Silent!

"not good!"

Chen Qirui, who stood up with his fist and attacked and killed him, showed a look of horror on the front, and felt a wave of fierce energy and then rushed toward him!

I don't know when,

Zhang Qingyuan had already appeared behind him, his palm flickering, but he flicked it casually, took the horse to traverse the sky, and slammed Chen Qirui's body.

boom! ! !

With a muffled sound, Chen Qirui's figure stood up for a while as if it had suffered a severe injury, and flew straight upside down, hitting the arena in the distance, rolling up clouds of smoke.

After struggling to stand up from the ring, Chen Qirui did not continue to attack.

But with a wry smile on his face, he bowed his hand to Zhang Qingyuan.

"Thank you Brother Zhang for being merciful, this time I am defeated, I surrender!"

After the words were finished, without waiting for Zhang Qingyuan's reaction, he fell into the ring with a sad expression.

In the face of such a crushing strength, if he continues to entangle himself, it is nothing but humiliation.

Seeing Zhang Qingyuan stay, Chen Qirui is not a person who can't recognize reality. Fortunately, he directly surrendered.

"On the 72nd, Zhang Qingyuan, win!"

As the referee's voice fell, Zhang Qingyuan felt comfortable in his heart. This meant that he had gone a step further this time in the outer door competition, and he had already entered the top forty in the 11th group!

Just play two more games to decide the final top ten.

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

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

Zhang Qingyuan left the ring,

The fifth battle ended.

Regarding this battle, the people below didn't talk much about it. This kind of devastating battle really made people uninterested.

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

Among the cultivators in the middle of the Lingyuan period, they can be regarded as outstanding talents for a while.

It's just a pity that Zhang Qingyuan, who is the eighth layer of Lingyuan, was overwhelmed by bad luck.

When you break through to the late Lingyuan stage in the future, you may not fail to achieve something.

As for Zhang Qingyuan,

It's still a little transparent, not many people care about it, it's crushed by the flat state, and it doesn't show too many things worthy of attention.

There were no big surprises. I stayed on the field to watch the next battle. When everyone was over, the second round of the preliminary round ended the next day.

Zhang Qingyuan returned to the house to rest, and by the way, he cleaned up his thoughts during the battle.

But maybe because it’s too easy to win,

Zhang Qingyuan didn't have much gain~www.ltnovel.com~ He was not disappointed, and he still practiced diligently little by little.

Then the opponent on the third day was a magical monk in the mid-seventh stage of Lingyuan.

With Zhang Qingyuan's strong foundation strength with almost no weaknesses, he was naturally crushed easily again, without feeling the slightest pressure at all, and he has successfully advanced to the top 20!

The smoothness of this made Zhang Qingyuan feel whether there was a feeling of the movement of time.

Then it was the fourth day.

At the final round of the preliminary round, it was decided whether to advance to the top ten of the semi-finals!

Able to enter the inner door or not,

Just in this battle!

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ps: I will post one chapter first, and half of the second chapter is written. Let’s have a meal first.

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