Three Hundred and Fifty-Three 0 Annual Meeting (3)

Zhang Kuohai was stunned and had a very bad premonition in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, at the moment when the sky was originally clear, a small thundercloud suddenly appeared above the two of them, and the rumbling thunder came to everyone's ears. At this moment, everyone was stunned.

"He wants to break through?"

"It's Little Thunder Tribulation!"

Zhang Kuohai raised his head suddenly, he couldn't believe his eyes, someone dared to break through in a martial arts competition? Isn't this courting death? But he knew that when breaking through the Dongxuan Realm, it would attract a small thunder tribulation, and would be bombarded by three purple thunders. If he survived, he would succeed in breaking through the boundary.

For a moment, Zhang Kuohai was in a state of confusion. On the one hand, he very much hoped that this thundercloud was an illusion created by the opponent; If he tried his best to achieve the purpose of killing the other party, even if someone really died, he could say that it was caused by Zhou Binli's failure to forcefully cross the tribulation, and had nothing to do with him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kuohai became even less anxious. He began to accumulate strength, wait for the best opportunity to make a move, and strive to achieve a one-hit kill.

Both of them looked at the thunder clouds in the sky. Zhang Kuohai waited a little anxiously, but Zhou Binli remained calm, as if Zhang Kuohai was not the one who was about to suffer the thunder disaster.

After a while, the first bolt of lightning finally fell, and the lightning was lavender, which contained a terrifying power of heaven.

Zhang Kuohai didn't make a move, he knew that the three purple thunders were more powerful than one, so he had to wait until the last to make a move. Perhaps, he didn't need to make a move at all, the first two bolts of lightning could kill Zhou Binli.

Zhou Binli looked up again. The paper fan in his left hand was still shaking. He stretched out his right index finger and lifted it high into the sky. No one knew what he wanted to do, and Fa Cheng and Hong Hai were also at a loss.

This posture is quite arrogant, as if challenging the sky.

"boom!!"

The lavender lightning struck violently and struck Zhou Binli's body, covering his whole body with dazzling light.

In the light and shadow, Zhou Binli remained unmoved, still maintaining a defiant posture.

The light dissipated, and Zhou Binli was unscathed! The flashing purple arc at the tip of his right index finger proved that he had indeed been struck by a bolt of lightning.

Everyone was stunned!

Seems to have sensed Zhou Binli's provocation,

The second bolt of lightning in the thundercloud fell immediately, thicker than the first bolt, and completely turned purple.

"boom!!"

The light was even more dazzling, and the sound of the bombardment was deafening!

However, Zhou Binli remained motionless, his paper fan still shaking slightly.

"No... Impossible!" Zhang Kuohai was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes.

Soon, the last and most powerful bolt of lightning crashed down, and the purple was so dark that it was almost black.

Seeing that the time had come, Zhang Kuohai no longer hesitated, so he wanted to use his biggest killing move.

"Certainly."

Zhou Binli suddenly pointed his right index finger at him and said with a smile.

Zhou Xing was shocked. He never imagined that Zhou Binli could also hold the body, and he used it so chicly, without any fireworks.

"I've tried it, and you should too." Zhou Binli said, flicking the arc on the tip of his finger to Zhang Kuohai's body.

"boom!!……"

The earth seemed to tremble.

The third bolt of lightning fell on Zhang Kuohai.

"Handsome!" Zhou Xing admired in his heart.

After fully enduring the bombardment of the third bolt of lightning, Zhang Kuohai's whole body was horrific. At this moment, he had lost consciousness, and he fell straight back on the ground. Although he was angry, his life was still there.

Discussions started immediately in the stands, and the gazes cast on Zhou Binli were full of meaning, such as surprise, envy, and fear. And the female disciples of all sects only looked at him in one way—worship.

From the beginning to the end, Zhou Binli only used one move, and he won a complete victory with the thunder calamity. At this time, half of the incense sticks were not burned.

Han Jingyu looked at Zhou Binli, nodded slightly, and immediately announced the result of the competition: "In the second duel, Tianyuan Zong wins!"

In the stands, Shangguan Wuji's face was extremely gloomy, as if he was about to explode at any moment, and the disciples around him were all silent, not daring to breathe.

Zhou Binli glanced at Jujianzong. When he returned to the high platform, his face was calm. He was not complacent about his victory, nor was he excited. He looked very calm, as if he had been sitting here watching others competition.

Facheng smiled and said, "Binli, how does it feel to be in the Golden Core Realm?"

Zhou Binli smiled and said, "Returning to Master, my first impression of the Golden Core Realm is that the space has changed, as if the space has also taken on a shape."

Facheng said happily: "Yes, you can have this feeling just after breaking through the realm. It's only a matter of time before you become a teacher! You need to pay attention to warming up the golden core in your body, and you can use the method of blending the five elements. After you go back, I will give it You have a pill for strengthening the foundation and cultivating the origin."

"Yes! Thank you, Master!" Zhou Binli clasped his fists and said.

After another stick of incense, Han Jingyu drew lots again, this time drawing a duel between the Nascent Soul Realm. Zhou Xing immediately raised his heart to his throat.

Others in the stands cheered up immediately, the confrontation between Nascent Soul Realm is not seen everywhere.

Hong Hai got up slowly, beckoned to Han Jingyu, and said, "Master Han, the old man is not in good health today, this match is no match, abstain."

Zhou Xing almost fell off the high platform, he never imagined that this old man is such a rascal. He hurriedly looked at the suzerain and the two senior brothers beside him, only to see that their expressions were normal, and they were still chatting with each other relaxedly, as if nothing had happened. Zhou Xing suddenly felt like he was making such a fuss, it was still a little too tender.

Sure enough, Han Jingyu responded as usual, and said with an apologetic face: "The distinguished guest came to my Zixiao Palace from a long distance. The boat and car are exhausting, and it is inevitable that I feel unwell. I blame my Zixiao Palace disciples for their poor hospitality. It is really a sin. In this case, then I Continue to draw lots." After that, he reached into the wooden box again, and quickly pulled out a note with three words written on it - the first glimpse.

Zhou Xing grinned at several people and said, "Finally it's my turn to play."

"Zhou Xing, come on, it's up to you!" Sun Youwei encouraged him.

Others also cast expectant eyes.

"I didn't say anything, smash him!" Zhou Xing jumped off and smashed on the martial arts platform.

On the side of Jujianzong, a dark-skinned, muscular young man stood up and walked in front of Shangguan Wuji. The latter's face was still gloomy, and he said something to the young man in a low voice, and the young man couldn't stop nodding.

After that, the young man also jumped onto the martial arts stage, and said with a sneer, "My name is Wu Yue, and my cultivation is at the peak of the First Glimpse Realm. Are you Zhou Xing?"