Chapter 1801: Knockout

Chapter 1802 Knockout

In Haoyue Manor, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the silver gauze-like moonlight covered the entire mountain villa, filled with a mysterious and hazy atmosphere, and in the period of these two days, the entire manor was filled with strong spiritual fluctuations.

On a smooth rock in the backyard, a black-haired and black-eyed teenager sat cross-eyed and closed his eyes. There was crazy aura surging all over his body. This dense aura formed a thin white mist around his body, lingering on the surface of his body. Outside.

The aura content of the three celestial crystals is like fierce tidal water, one after the other, it pours into the dantian, converging towards the egg-like aura, like a river converging in a big river, crazily drenched by the aura. Absorbed.

Along with this crazy absorption, the already rich Reiki Qin became more viscous, and even the sound of splashing water was heard in it. The huge and essence of Reiki continued to infuse, and the Reiki Qin became more and more solidified, like the same group. The vortex of'water flow' generally converges in the pubic area.

It wasn't until the last trace of aura in the sky crystal was drained that the light of the three sky crystals suspended in front of them was completely dimmed, and then heard a slight clicking sound, cracks spread on the surface of the sky crystal, and finally turned into a cloud of powder. Dissipated in the wind.

Then, Zhuo Bufan, who had closed his eyes tightly, slowly opened his eyes, the black pupils that looked like stars were full of doubts, and the aura in the three celestial crystals had almost been swallowed by him.

In the dantian, there was a faint sound of water flowing in the aura like a stream of water, and it could be seen that the aura had reached an extremely rich level, but even so, there was still no sign of half condensation of the golden core.

"Do you really want to try it with the Explosive Talisman?"

Zhuo Bufan sighed slightly. The Explosive Talisman is a kind of talisman that gathers and compresses the spiritual energy, and then stores it. It can be used at a critical moment to give the enemy a fatal blow.

No one has ever tried to use Explosive Talisman to gather and compress the aura in the body, because no one else can use it. Generally speaking, when the aura reaches a very strong point, it will automatically condense the golden core. Use the Explosive Talisman to condense the golden core. The danger is self-evident.

"Let's wait a moment, the ring match will begin tomorrow, and when the ring match is over, try to find a way to condense the golden core!" Zhuo Bufan shook his head, and put the Explosive Talisman back into the space ring.

The next day.

The most important and lively seven-door arena competition began. The total number of disciples eligible to participate in the seven-door arena has exceeded 30,000. Naturally, such a large number of people cannot compete one by one, so the first level is the qualifying competition. Every three hundred people are placed in a ring for melee, and only the person who finally stands in the ring can qualify for the next ring match.

One of the three hundred people was selected to participate in the arena. This kind of rule is really cruel.

Especially the disciples in the second and third year of Qimen Middle School will participate in this arena, so... disciples who are new to Zhuo Bufan are in fact a foil, except for Zhuo Bufan and Daojun. Among the top powerhouses, most of the others have no chance to qualify.

Each disciple’s identity token has been branded with a number, and the designated place is reached according to the number. As long as the number of people is enough, the qualification challenge can be started directly.

"922, Zhuyufeng."

Zhuo Bufan looked at the information on the identity token, and after determining the location, he straightened it up, and then flew towards Zhuyu Peak. In the sky, there were several sounds of breaking wind, and the carrier was fierce. The breath flew in the direction of that Zhuyufeng.

It seems that these figures should all be cultivators who went to Juyu Peak for the qualifying match, and many of them had a few not weak auras.

However, this kind of trial competition will be held at the same time, and the qualifications and quotas for the arena are determined within three days, but not many people are paying attention.

When they arrived at Zhuyu Peak, there were already thousands of densely packed figures, standing or sitting cross-legged, with scorching eyes, or closed eyes, entrenched on the entire mountain peak, and there were ten dozens on the top of the mountain peak. The kilometer-diameter ring is obviously used as a place to wait a while for melee.

Following Zhuo Bufan's arrival at Zhuyu Peak, there were thousands of divine thoughts shooting at him in a flash, but these divine thoughts were not malicious, they were just probing his breath.

"Unlucky, why is this pervert in our group, it's over!"

Many monks who saw Zhuo Bufan's arrival showed strange expressions, and some of the monks who lined up with Zhuo Bufan in a melee showed a dejected look. After all, Zhuo Bufan is now a hot and hot genius of the Seven Sects, and he is performing in the prison. Outstanding strength.

Fighting with him in line, the result can be imagined.

"Master Zhuo."

Zhuo Bufan landed on a rock and looked forward calmly. Suddenly, a butterfly-like figure fell beside him. Turning his head, he saw a graceful figure standing beside him.

"Senior Sister Liu..." Zhuo Bufan showed a smile just now when he saw this figure and his calm face.

Liu Yiyi pursed her lips slightly, and smiled happily, "I heard that you were suppressed by Duanmu Jinglin during the prison trial. Now you are the most famous genius of our seven sects."

"Sister Liu, don't make fun of me." Zhuo Bufan smiled helplessly.

"Hehe, show some strength appropriately, the senior officials of the Seven Sects will also look at you differently, so Mu Tianlong won't dare to trouble you anymore." Liu Yiyisu covered her lips with her hands and said lightly.

Zhuo Bufan nodded and smiled: "By the way, Senior Sister Liu, what is the number on your identity token?"

"No. 1700, I'm not with you." Liu Yiyi said calmly.

Zhuo Bufan was really afraid of meeting Liu Yiyi, in that case, it would inevitably be a little embarrassing.

While the two were chatting, a streamer flew from a distance, and the sound of the carrier breaking the wind, landed on the peak of Zhuyu Peak, a white robe hunting in the wind, white hair, white hair A powerful coercion exudes.

One after another, his eyes were delivered towards the white robe old man, showing a trace of awe. Zhuo Bufan followed his eyes on the old man, but he was a little surprised. This old man is no stranger to him. It is the one who guards the treasure pavilion. Old man.

"This time I will host the Juyu Peak challenge. You have also seen that there are ten arenas on the mountain. Each ring will enter 300 disciples to engage in melee. I will be responsible for supervising it. The use of hidden weapons, poison, and despicableness is absolutely not allowed Means, you can't kill the same sect. If I find out, you will be expelled directly from the seven sects." The old man didn't talk nonsense, directly introduced the rules, and his powerful voice spread throughout the mountain.

"Now, enter the ring in turn according to the numbers on your identity tokens!"

The old man's voice sounded again, and then streams of light began to fly towards the ring built on the gentle top of the mountain.

"Sister Liu wish you good results." Zhuo Bufan looked at Liu Yiyi, arched his hands, and said with a smile.

"Thank you." Liu Yiyi smiled lightly, and the light figure, like a kite, flew towards an arena.