My dantian has dragon balls

Chapter 215 Eagle Flying Star

"No! What kind of shooting technique is this?"

Jin Zhiyong was shocked and controlled the Ice Queen to retreat continuously. He felt a shot coming and his soul was shaking.

Zhou Lie's body kept twisting in the air, like a dragon waving its tail and shuttling back and forth. There was no pattern to follow. It was like a peerless assassin. No one knew where he would appear next second.

Especially his Heavenly Dragon Wings trembled crazily and were extremely fast!

This magical flying power of the dragon race surpasses all speeds and reaches a certain limit. Zhou Lie actually walked through the ring like a beam of light.

"The marksmanship that will kill you!"

In the sound, the tip of Zhou Lie's spear spiraled at high speed, vibrated, and stabbed. Suddenly, it flashed and stabbed the Snow Queen's head. Then the true dragon flame spread up and turned into a fire in an instant, killing this huge creature. melted.

"what!"

The Ice Queen melted, and the entire arena seemed to be raining heavily.

Jin Zhiyong was soaked by the rain and fell to the ground screaming like a drowned rat, waking everyone up.

His Snow Queen was formed by condensing his own spiritual power and spiritual thoughts. Now it was broken by Zhou Lie, and his soul suffered great trauma.

He fell to the ground, and all his energy was released.

Masters fight against each other, and victory or defeat can happen in an instant.

Jin Zhiyong never expected that Zhou Lie's speed would be so fast, as fast as lightning, and his marksmanship would be so unpredictable. Even though he tried his best, he could not take advantage of him at all.

"I fought with you!"

Jin Zhiyong didn't want to believe that he would fail. The spiritual power in his body was violent and his eyes were blood red, which was terrifying.

He roared, as if a wounded beast pounced on Zhou Lie. The centipede was dead but not stiff. The spiritual power in his body was still there and he could fight again.

"What a waste! Die!"

Zhou Lie's eyes flashed with cold light, and the Coiling Dragon War Spear in his hand shook, and suddenly it pierced through the lightning and flint.

Puchi!

In one shot, it pierced Jin Zhiyong's throat, passed through, and came out from the back of his neck!

"Cuckoo cuckoo..."

Jin Zhiyong made strange syllables in his throat, blood foam continued to drip from his mouth, and he fell to the ring with his head thrown back.

His eyes widened and he stared straight at the sky, refusing to rest in silence!

For a moment, the entire audience was silent.

Everyone was shocked by Zhou Lie's fierce methods.

In the early stage of the Feitian Realm, he actually fought against the Dzogchen of the Feitian Realm, and he assassinated him with one shot. It seemed that he did not use all his strength!

Xuan Wuji's face was extremely pale and his teeth were clenching. The other deputy hall masters of the Immortal Immortal Hall also had extremely ugly expressions.

First, Ye Feiyang's cultivation was abolished, and then within a short time, Jin Zhiyong was beheaded on the spot!

They lost two people in the Feitian realm. When had they ever suffered such a loss in the Immortal Hall!

If Tang Yingxiao hadn't been present, Xuan Wuji and the others, who were at the elder level, could hardly bear to step onto the ring and directly capture Zhou Lie!

"Yingxiao, this kid you're interested in seems to be the dark horse of this year's Sky-Splitting Ranking."

At some point, a handsome man appeared next to Tang Yingxiao.

He was wearing a black robe, with a golden eagle embroidered on the robe. The eagle was vivid, with sharp eyes, teeth and claws, as if it was about to come to life and was about to soar into the nine heavens.

"Ying Feixing, what do you think of Zhou Lie compared to Yan Jue?"

Tang Yingxiao glanced at the man in black robes and said calmly: "Yan Jue has just defeated Ying Tianqiu of your Feiying Hall and secured the top spot. And Zhou Lie killed Jin Zhiyong and was promoted to No. 3. According to According to the rules of each session, Zhou Lie and Yan Jue will have a decisive battle to compete for the top spot. Who do you think between them can win in the end?"

It turns out that this man in black robe is actually the master of "Flying Eagle Hall", Ying Feixing!

The Flying Eagle Hall he founded is also an ancient hall that can compete with Shenxiao Hall and Taxian Hall. Moreover, he himself is also a legendary disciple, with great fame and great magical powers.

Each of the hall masters of Taxian Hall, Flying Eagle Hall, and Shenxiao Hall are in the realm of immortality. They are legendary disciples and have a higher status than ordinary elders. They are the true pillars of the sect.

However, among these hall masters, Rong Shaxian is still the well-deserved number one, and no one can shake his position.

Although they are also in the realm of immortality, Rongsha Immortal's cultivation is much deeper than theirs, and the Nine Heavens Burning Immortal Fist is so powerful that it can completely defeat the others!

In the entire Xuanling Continent, Rong Shaxian belongs to the giant level, and even the heads of some small sects have to bow to him when they see him.

"This Zhou Lie is not simple. Although he is in the early stage of Feitian realm, he has the ability to challenge across realms. Under normal circumstances, Yan Jue may not be his opponent."

Ying Feixing was chatting with admiration, but then he changed his voice and said: "However, Xuan Wuji, an old man, will definitely not sit idly by and do nothing. They have always occupied the top spot in the Tianxian Temple. This time How can he give up so easily? I think this old man must be planning some tricks again, so Zhou Lie will definitely lose."

Tang Yingxiao chuckled and said: "I think this Zhou Lie is unusual and has a good chance of being ranked first. Why don't we make a bet? I'll bet that Zhou Lie wins and puts an ancient relic, the Lotus Buddha Bead."

While speaking, she turned her palm over, and a string of Buddhist beads appeared in her palm. Each bead was emerald green and exuded a strong fragrance, which had a powerful effect on calming the soul.

"Lotus Buddha Beads! These are treasures condensed from thousands of years of lotus seeds. You have worn them on your wrist like a precious treasure for hundreds of years and have never taken them off. You actually bet with me on this?"

Ying Feixing smiled meaningfully: "Yingxiao, are you interested in something precious about me?"

"That's right, I'm interested in your string of soul-catching bells. Do you want to bet on it?"

Tang Yingxiao moved his eyes to Ying Feixing's wrist, which was a string of golden copper bells. Each bell was engraved with runes, which were strange and profound. At first glance, they were the best spiritual treasures.

The things that legendary disciples like them, people at the level of hall masters, cannot be ordinary goods, most of them are ancient relics that they risked their lives to break into ancient ruins and looted from them.

"Hahaha, no problem. Since you want to give me the lotus beads, there is no reason for me to refuse."

Ying Feixing immediately laughed and without any hesitation, nodded and agreed to the bet.

At this time, the Sky-Splitting Ranking has come to an end, all the arenas have been idle, and there are no more disciples to compete.

Countless people's eyes are looking at the free Arena No. [-]!

Everyone knows that the final battle for the top spot is about to begin there.