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This was the list of names that Si Qi had given him. Someone at the fifth level of Qi Gathering seemed to be about to advance to the sixth level.

It began!

Not much nonsense, clean and nimble, knowing that we're here to watch the show!

The surrounding people immediately calmed down.

Jing Zhonghai, who was called out, felt a little nervous. He originally wanted to watch the two matches and familiarize himself with Yi Zhou's techniques, but did not expect to be chosen first.

Do you think I'm the weakest? F * ck, I don't care if you're a core disciple or not, I definitely won't let you off!

Enraged, Jing Zhonghai went up to the Dao Seeking Stage and immediately summoned his Yellow Rank Level Two Martial Soul. Without saying a word, he fought with Yi Zhou.

The spectating disciples watched the battle between the two and could not help but feel disappointed: This Yi Zhou, how is he only at this level?

On the Dao Seeking Stage, the two of them battled back and forth, evenly matched.

Those who had come to watch the match were truly in a bad mood.

What's wrong with this Yi Zhou? Wasn't he going to challenge so many people? Why can't he even defeat someone of the same cultivation level?

Don't be anxious, this Yi Zhou hasn't summoned the Martial Soul yet. Perhaps, when he summons the Martial Soul, there will be a change.

I can even beat that Jing guy on the stage. Wasn't this Yi Zhou bragging a little too much?

Damn it, I was tricked by Yi Zhou, I thought he could fight a Qi level 5, this battle I bet 20 contribution points.

Who said it wasn't, it was a scam! Yi Zhou, you have to win this round!

The group of people seemed to have seen a bleak future. Some were cursing, some were praying.

On the stage where the core disciples were, there were also some people who looked at Si Qi with doubt in their eyes.

Senior brother Si Ma, what does this mean? It would take too much time to deal with a Qi Condensation cultivator at the fifth level.

Someone could not help but ask.

Perhaps he just wanted to warm up and move his limbs. He had just recovered and hadn't moved yet.

Si Qi said with a smile.

Some of the surrounding people also began to nod their heads.

To these core disciples, their realm was high and their eyesight was relatively sharp. Many of them could sense that Yi Zhou had not even used his full strength in the match.

F * ck, so that's all you got, you scared laozi to death.

In the arena, seeing Yi Zhou dodge left and right due to his attack, Jing Zhonghai relaxed and a look of disdain surfaced on his face.

From the moment Yi Zhou clearly stated that he wanted to challenge them, Jing Zhonghai had been terrified. He didn't think that Yi Zhou would dare to challenge all of them, but there was a high possibility of him choosing a few pushovers to challenge.

Only Jing Zhonghai, who was at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, knew that he was the weakling in Lin Ke's team. Even though he wasn't the only one with a cultivation of the 5th level of Qi Condensation, the chances of him killing others were too high.

So during this recent period of time, he was always stepped under Yi Zhou's feet in his dreams, getting humiliated in various ways.

So it turned out that his dreams were really the opposite.

A fierce look flashed in Jing Zhonghai's eyes as he recalled what his boss Lin Ke had told him last night.

Lin Ke gathered all of them together, but spoke to them in private. It was obviously a secret.

He still clearly remembered that Lin Ke, who had a bandage on his right arm, had excitedly said to him: If there's a chance tomorrow, we can kill that Yi Zhou.

Just when his face turned pale with fright, Lin Ke once again said, "This has the support of a Profound Core martial artist. If I can do this, I might even be accepted as a disciple by an elder."

At that time, Jing Zhonghai was also abnormally excited, but at night, when he woke up, he felt that such a good thing would not fall to him. After all, Yi Zhou was of the same realm as him, so he might have some powerful counterattack methods.

And now, he felt that his happiness was slowly approaching.

He is really f * cking arrogant, not even summoning the Martial Soul, looking down on me, am I right? Don't blame me for killing you!

Jing Zhonghai suddenly increased the speed of his fists, and smashed towards Yi Zhou's face like a storm.

It turned out that Jing Zhonghai was the first to show his strength. Was he going to lose?

Some people were dumbfounded as they muttered.

If Yi Zhou couldn't even pass this trial, how would he have the face to fight the rest of the matches, it would be the end of the match.

Someone said in disdain. Evidently, he had also bought this match, hoping that Yi Zhou would win. He would be disappointed in the end.

That's good. In the future, we'll have to return the wager and lose a few points.

As Yi Zhou parried, he slowly retreated.

His body's adaptation to the spiritual energy had been completed not long after the spiritual vein and body had been modified by the spiritual energy.

The reason why he took up some time during the first match was because he discovered something surprising.

On the Dao Seeking Stage, his Spiritual Force was growing at a rapid rate.

Yi Zhou had nine stalks of immature Divine Grass in his body, which according to Xiao Jiu, needed to be nourished using his luck.

Yi Zhou was unable to sense the ethereal fate, he could only feel that these divine herbs liked to absorb his spirit energy.

Every time Yi Zhou produced a little bit of Spirit Force, the Spirit Grass would fight for it. Although the rate at which it was absorbed was not fast, normally, Yi Zhou did not have any extra Spirit Force remaining.

On this Dao Seeking Platform, the speed at which spiritual energy was produced was actually this fast!

Just as Yi Zhou stepped onto the Dao Seeking Stage, he was already somewhat shocked, and his mental force had already filled up the area around his body that he had not had in a long time.

The nine Divine Grasses were still absorbing his mental energy excitedly, but as long as Yi Zhou was willing, the newly formed mental energy would be replenished in time.

The speed at which spiritual power was produced was faster than the rate at which the divine grass was devoured.

This Dao Seeking Platform was so magical!

Yi Zhou even planned to see if he could apply and stay here. However, he only thought about it and knew that it was unrealistic.

However, it was still easy to stay on stage for a while.

Furthermore, Yi Zhou's original plan was to do his best in every match, he could win, but the process would be more difficult, this way the people he challenged later wouldn't feel fear, and would give up.

After all, the common view was that losing one's face was better than losing one's life.

He was actually going to use his trump card, why was he in such a hurry!?

Yi Zhou resisted the enemy's continuous heavy punches, and at the same time, discovered that Jing Zhonghai was stepping on a profound footwork.

Obviously, this Jing Zhonghai was attacking from the east and the west. His main focus was still on his legs that could sneak attack at any time.

Since you are so anxious to die, there is no other way.

Yi Zhou shook his head in his heart, since he still had other people's lives to take care of, this Jing Zhonghai, if he wanted to die, then so be it.

Hey!

At this moment, Jing Zhonghai suddenly roared loudly. Behind him, the second level Yellow Rank Martial Soul eagle suddenly spread its wings, blocking out the sun, causing the entire Dao Seeking Stage to dim a little.

It was still the same old routine!

Yi Zhou knew that at this time, the other party wanted him to raise his head and observe the situation above so that he could be distracted.

Yi Zhou pretended to be tricked and suddenly looked up at the sky in shock.

And Jing Zhonghai's right leg shot towards Yi Zhou's dantian with lightning speed.

To Martial Cultivator, the damage to his Dantian meant that his future had been ruined.

Ah!

The spectators below cried out in alarm, they saw that Jing Zhonghai's right leg had actually stomped solidly into Yi Zhou's dantian.

It's over, this Yi Zhou is actually going to end like this?

Many people were dumbfounded.

The corner of Jing Zhonghai's mouth brought a smile. He had already felt that his right foot had already hit Yi Zhou's dantian.

He suddenly rushed forward, and smashed his fist towards Yi Zhou's temple.

Breaking the dantian wasn't the best result. Death was the end.

Die!

Listening to the unceasing exclamations from below the stage, Jing Zhonghai felt extremely proud of himself.

You people, did you buy me and make me lose? Then lose it all.

He knew that even among the group of people he was in, there were quite a few who bet on who won and lost. Even though no one else had said what they wanted to buy, Jing Zhonghai knew that almost everyone would lose.

In fact, before the match, even he himself thought that he would lose.

The current situation once again caused him to feel slightly complacent in his heart.

Those who look down on me, just regret it!

His feet exerted force, wanting to kill Yi Zhou with a punch.

The fact that their dantian had been shattered was not impossible for them as long as they possessed great Sect. To see if Sect wanted to save him, and if there was enough compensation to make the higher ups tempted.

But if he died, would his Sect still be able to save him?

Jing Zhonghai had heard of some rumors of the living dead, and he had also heard of profound cultivators reviving from the dead. But he did not think that Yi Zhou could do it.

Hm? What's wrong with that?

Jing Zhonghai, who was about to pounce towards Yi Zhou, suddenly realized that his body had started to tilt or even tilt, as if he was about to fall.

Shi Mu woke up at this moment. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his right leg. It seemed that his ankle bones had been broken.

What was going on?

He was shocked, and understood that he was so excited that he wanted to rush up to Yi Zhou to kill him. However, because his right leg did not exert any strength, his strength was uneven, causing him to lose balance.

Didn't I touch Yi Zhou's Dantian? How could the leg bone be broken?

Just as he was flabbergasted, Yi Zhou had already arrived in front of him.

Jing Zhonghai looked at Yi Zhou in fear. This Yi Zhou who he thought had his dantian shattered and should be in extreme pain lifted his right leg and kicked his dantian.

Give him back what he did.

No!

However, his shouts were unable to stop anything.

Jing Zhonghai's body flew out diagonally, falling right in the middle of Lin Ke's group.

Little Hai!

Senior Hai!

A few people hurriedly reached out their hands to catch Jing Zhonghai.

Just now, they had already seen clearly that Yi Zhou had kicked Jing Zhonghai's dantian, obviously crippling it.

If they didn't catch it, falling down without any protection would kill them.

Lin Ke raised his head and looked towards Yi Zhou who was on the Dao Seeking Stage. His eyes were vicious, but in his heart, he was filled with contempt: The Dao Seeking Stage was a matter of life and death, to actually dare point at the Dantian, it seems that he is a person who has never experienced life and death!

At this moment, Yi Zhou suddenly looked towards Lin Ke. He extended his palm and spread all five of his fingers.

What do you mean?

Everyone looked at Yi Zhou in confusion, then looked towards Lin Ke's location, not knowing what kind of provocation was this.

Lin Ke frowned as he looked at Yi Zhou in a daze.

Yi Zhou's thumb suddenly bent down and touched the palm of his hand, followed by his index finger and middle finger.

This was a countdown. Could it be that something happened after he finished counting?

Some people reacted first. The people near Linke all looked over.

When Yi Zhou's pinky finally fell down, suddenly, the people around Lin Ke exclaimed in panic.

Jing Zhonghai who was lying in their arms suddenly opened his mouth wide and spat out a mouthful of blood. The nearby people were all stained with rain and dew.

Amidst the blood mist, there were also bits and pieces of debris.

Lin Ke's pupils contracted: That was a broken internal organ.

He suddenly looked at the figure on the Dao Seeking Stage in fear: It was not that Yi Zhou did not kill Jing Zhonghai, but he wanted Jing Zhonghai to follow his orders and die.

This was even more terrifying than directly killing the opponent in the Dao Seeking Terrace!