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Xiao was like a sword that pierced towards his chest, but it was blocked by the heaven and earth. The illusions were also shattered, and Yang Li slowly opened his eyes.

"Meng Zhong!" Looking at the flabbergasted Meng Zhong, Yang Li's heart was suddenly filled with endless anger. At the same time, his heart was filled with regret and sadness.

Meng Zhong had used illusions to let him enter the illusion world, to recreate the scene of him cultivating his Dao. Meng Zhong had also used illusions to let him enter the illusion world, to recreate the scene of him cultivating his Dao.

The defensive array formation around Yang Li's chest completely shattered.

Meng Zhong was also extremely vexed. Originally, he had seen Yang Li fall into an illusion and thought he could easily kill him.

But he never imagined that Yang Li's chest actually had a defensive array formation!

"Meng Zhong!" Go to hell! "Flame God Spear Art, Nirvana Flames!" The angry Yang Li took out his crouching phoenix spear and directly thrust it towards Meng Zhong.

As if it knew of Yang Li's anger, the recumbent Phoenix Spear erupted with even more intense fluctuations than before! Flames rose as the spirit art was abruptly unleashed. With an inexhaustible rage, it fiercely rushed towards Meng Zhong.

However, Meng Zhong laughed sinisterly, "I also know how to use Light-Blink Illusion."

The Nirvana Flames had broken through Meng Zhong's afterimage, but it did not harm him at all.

What followed was the violent Spiritual Energy fluctuations coming from Yang Li's back.

"Spiritual Sorcery Art, worth 10,000 soldiers in one fell swoop!"

Meng Zhong held the sword in his hand, and it was like a long sword that reflected the dazzling sunlight. A faint sword image pierced towards Yang Li, carrying the aura of thousands of soldiers and horses.

When he was about to hit Yang Li, he quickly moved to his left.

"Flame God Spear Art, Divine Flame Masked the Heavens!" Yang Li, who had appeared to the left of Meng Zhong, immediately used Divine Flames that covered the skies. It was as if he was trying to burn the walls of flame that blocked Meng Zhong's spirit art.

The two spirit arts counteracted each other as their momentum gradually dissipated, leaving only the longspear and Xiao Yan holding onto each other.

The two drew their weapons at the same time and began to fight again.

"Flame God Spear Art, Rising Flame Dragon!" Roaring fire dragons charged out with the fury of Yang Li. The flames around their bodies were even more ferocious than usual, bringing with them an irresistible force.

"[Spiritual Sorcery Art], a song to startle a hundred birds!" Meng Zhong began to play the song rapidly. The sound waves that he emitted carried a powerful killing intent as they turned into sabers and swords that collided with Yang Li's attack.

"Junior brother Yang Li's strength has truly surpassed my imagination." Once again, the two's Spiritual Arts were canceled out.

"Give it a try. I have just learned this move, I hope that you can withstand it!" "Spiritual Xiao Art, a song that will shock the world!" Meng Zhong played even faster.

The sound wave spread out, and an extremely oppressive aura simultaneously spread out from the sky and the ground. At the same time, a heavy pressure pressed down on Yang Li, as if trying to squeeze him into a meat patty.

The blood flowing in his body became even more urgent. A feeling of unwillingness came from the depths of Yang Li's blood stream to his mind.

"This feels pretty good, Junior Brother Yang Li, but it's not over yet!" "Just wait a little longer. When the blood is flowing in reverse, you'll feel even more comfortable!" Meng Zhong's murderous voice entered Yang Li's ears.

"This next move is also my trump card. Even someone at the sixth level of the Blood Tempering stage might not be able to withstand it. If you can withstand it, then I admit defeat!"

"Soul Nourishment Formula, Chang Xiao Plains the World!"

The Xiao Feng in Meng Zhong's hand directly turned into a long sword, emitting intense Spiritual Energy fluctuations. An imposing manner that wanted to pierce through the heavens gradually became more pressing as the Spiritual Energy became denser.

"Floating Light Flash!"

Meng Zhong rushed to Yang Li's side, fiercely stabbing towards his chest. If it weren't for the Large Competition, he would have already stabbed Yang Li's head and neck!

"Is this your last trump card?" Then kneel down! "Blood Explosion!" Yang Li was no longer able to suppress the throbbing in his blood. As the Blood Explosion Technique was unleashed, his cultivation increased bit by bit. In the blink of an eye, he had reached the middle of the fifth level of the Blood Tempering stage.

Yang Li's lips curled up into a cruel smile, "Meng Zhong, you're not the only one who has a trump card! Fire God Spear Art, Flame Shattering the Heavens! "

The black flames burned fiercely, bringing with it an unyielding aura, as if it was going to burn everything it saw. The oppressive aura from the sky and the earth immediately broke apart.

"Flame God Spear Art, Nirvana Flames!" Even the sun's rays were blocked by even more condensed rays of light. The disciples below the stage could only see a fiery red light that brought with it an aura that could destroy everything. It destroyed Meng Zhong's spirit technique.

It smashed into Meng Zhong's body, sending him flying. However, a blue light shone around his body, protecting him like a water screen.

Then, Yang Li muttered, "With a Soul Treasure protecting him, is he not injured? Then, explode!"

With a 'bang', the blue light around Meng Zhong exploded, and at the same time, Meng Zhong howled miserably.

Ah!" Yang Li, if I don't die, I will definitely kill you!

"Hur hur, you should be able to survive first!" After he finished speaking, Yang Li immediately used a Floating Light Flash to catch up to Meng Zhong and kill him.

"You can't!" The startled referee elder recovered from his shock and let out a loud roar. His body moved and blocked Yang Li's path. The aura of a Spirit Realm expert exploded out and used a spirit technique to trap Yang Li in place.

"Why!? He threatened to kill me! Why can't I kill him! " Yang Li was furious.

"But this is the outer sect competition!" The referee reminded.

However, he also felt that it was reasonable for Yang Li to be angry enough to want to chase after him. Thus, he secretly transmitted his voice to Yang Li, "After the outer sect competition, no one can stop you if you wish to kill him!"

At the same time, Yang Li's identity token vibrated, but the furious Yang Li didn't pay it any heed.

However, Yang Li didn't even hear the elder's words. After a quarter-hour, Yang Li's aura began to slowly decline, and his entire body calmed down.

Yang Li looked at the distinct black and white body of Meng Zhong and snorted disdainfully. He turned his head toward the referee and coldly said, "You can release me and announce your victory."

When the referee saw Yang Li calm down, his killing intent lessened. He let out a breath of relief and announced, "Ring One, the match is over. Meng Zhong against Yang Li, Yang Li wins!"

However, no one from the audience said anything. The scene was extremely awkward.

In the preparation area, Wang Dao and the others who had placed in the top ten of the previous tournament had naturally already finished their battles and were looking at Arena One.

After the referee announced the end of the battle, Wang Dao slowly closed his eyes and said, "I am inferior to them. In this year's Large Competition, I will only be third."

When the others heard this, they remained silent without uttering a single word.

Yang Li did not care about the silence at the moment either, directly walking down from the stage and returning to the preparation area.

As Yang Li walked back to the arena, the entire arena erupted into applause. All of the outer sect disciples looked at Yang Li's figure with either admiration or admiration.

The first round of the competition had officially ended.

The battle between Yang Li and Meng Zhong could be considered the most brilliant battle of the entire competition. No matter how fierce the matches were, in the eyes of the audience, they were boring and there were very few applause.

The aftermath of Yang Li's use of the Blood Explosion Technique had appeared, and he was extremely weak. He could only rely on meditating to maintain his condition, and furthermore, Yang Li had a faint feeling that his weakness this time would last for more than a day.

As time passed, the curtain fell on the competition for the top 16. In the afternoon, they would fight for the top 8.

Yang Li was the first to enter the stage. Because he was weak, he was unable to stand properly.

The person he was fighting was an unknown disciple with purple words. After seeing Yang Li's condition, he hesitated for a moment before finally speaking in a serious tone.

"I don't think I can beat you. Even if you are weak, a camel is still bigger than a horse, so I choose to give up."

When the day's competition was over, everyone returned to their own residences, discussing the matter as they walked.

As for the topic of discussion, 99% of it was Yang Li.

Everyone had to fight ten rounds, and the first match was between Yang Li and Zi Yue. Although Zi Yue had lost to Feng Yue, her formidable strength had allowed her to obtain the tenth place.

However, Zi Yue admitted defeat as soon as she got on the stage. She said, "I am convinced by your strength, even though it is not right for a powerhouse to be defeated without fighting, I admire you. Although you are not in a good condition right now, if you become the champion, we will all be convinced.

Yang Li couldn't help but laugh, but he sincerely said: "Thank you for your acknowledgement."

Zi Yue smiled sweetly. "When you recover, come and fight with us again."

The competition that followed was the same as well. Yang Li became the only champion in the entire outer sect's history, relying on his own strength to convince others.

However, none of the disciples complained. When Lin Lang met Yang Li once again, he had an extremely complicated expression on his face as he chose to admit defeat.

Before Wang Dao admitted defeat, he took a deep breath and said to Yang Li, "Yang Li, if you are in good condition, then I will absolutely have a good fight with you. I, Wang Dao, have never given in to anyone before. But now, there's one more you!"

"Wang Dao, if you refuse to accept this, wait for me to recover. I will beat you until you are convinced!" Yang Li joked.

"Alright!" I'll wait! " Hearing Yang Li's words, Wang Dao also laughed heartily.

The Large Competition officially ended. Yin Fang began to announce the rewards for this competition.

"The reward of the outer sect competition is announced now. The first one hundred rewards will be obtained from the Pill Hall by relying on their identity tokens!" The rewards for the first thirty disciples will be received here! "

"From the 31st to the 100th place, there will be three Double Sun Pills, fifty Spirit Stones, and a selection of any martial art below the middle stage of the Xuan realm. At the same time, a disciple will be given a blue colored outer word uniform!"

"From the eleventh to the thirtieth place, there will be one Comprehension Pill, five Double Sun Pills, one hundred Spirit Stones. Any martial arts below the High Xuan realm will be given one. At the same time, disciples will be given a purple robe!" Next, please get the top thirty disciples to come up to receive it! "

The twenty disciples went up on stage one by one. With a wave of Yin FangXiu's robe, several elders walked onto the stage and handed over the various resources to them with smiles on their faces.

The disciples that received the prizes were also extremely excited. After the award ceremony was completed, they directly left the stage with joy. Some of the disciples who could not wait any longer even changed into purple disciple uniforms.

"Second place to tenth place, and one pill for the second level, Small Destruction Pill!" Three Comprehension Pills, three Flowing Light Pills! Two hundred spirit stones! He could choose any martial art below the middle grade of the Xuan level! at the same time, they would be bestowed with a gold-colored outer disciple uniform! "

Compared to the excitement of the Purple Character disciple, the Golden Character disciple's expression was very calm. With a different frame of mind and status, his performance when facing the reward was also different. After receiving the reward, several disciples hurriedly left the stage.

The subsequent announcement of the champion's prize made everyone envious.

"This year's champion's prize!" A grade three medicinal pill, a small realm medicinal pill at the Blood Tempering Stage! 'Small breakthrough pill! ' Five Comprehension Pills! Ten Flowing Light Pills! Five hundred spirit stones! At the same time, regardless of whether your cultivation is directly promoted to the inner sect or not! "

Yang Li went onstage. He thought that Yin Fang would be the one to give him the award, to emphasize the importance he placed on him. But he never imagined that the winner would actually be someone else!