Chapter 508: The Semifinals Begin

a few days later,

The semifinals are on.

Before the start of the competition, Zhang Qingyuan also ended his retreat with little progress, and walked out of the gate of the secret room of the cave mansion that had been dusty for more than a month.

After more than a month of practice, how much Zhang Qingyuan's strength has improved.

I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know.

Perhaps only by facing off against the previous top ten players with real knives and real guns can one be able to clearly position one's own strength.

...

Yunshuizong Square.

on a huge field,

At this time, it has accommodated hundreds of thousands of people.

Noisy and noisy.

There was an uproar.

Not only monks from the Zongmen, but also monks from other forces from all over Yuzhou, came here to watch the Grand Competition of Yunshuizong's inner sect once every 50 years.

This made the Inner Gate even bigger than the semi-finals.

Anyone who can perform well in this will be accompanied by this huge stage and become famous all over the world!

Every inner disciple who has been promoted to this step is gearing up, looking eager to try.

Even Zhang Qingyuan felt a sense of turmoil in this huge and enthusiastic venue.

As the semi-finals began, the head of the Yunshui Sect gave some words of encouragement on stage as usual, and then announced the official opening of the semi-finals.

At this time, more than 300 people who had advanced to the semi-finals had already gathered in the square.

The semi-final competition system is not complicated, mainly the points system.

Divide all the contestants into three groups, with 30 people in each group, and then the monks in the group will fight in pairs.

One point for a win, zero points for a loss.

In this way, each group is ranked according to the number of points.

In the end, the top three of each group will be selected, and they will be promoted to the finals of the inner door competition!

This point system is not much different from the procedure in the semi-finals of the outer sect competition every year, and it can be regarded as the same line of the Yunshuizong competition system.

Not much gossip.

After a series of operations, the area was quickly divided.

Ten groups of thirty people, Zhang Qingyuan was divided into the D group area.

They glanced at their opponents briefly.

Zhang Qingyuan closed his eyes and rested his mind, the expression on his face didn't change much.

In contrast, the other members of Group D either smiled wryly, were nervous, or were indifferent, with different expressions.

But no matter how the participating monks react.

Everything has been determined and cannot be changed.

After grouping, drawing lots to determine the schedule, and Zhang Qingyuan standing on the ring, more than a day had passed.

I don't know if it was a deliberate arrangement, but Zhang Qingyuan played in the first game.

Standing opposite him was an inner disciple named Zhou Qingshan, who was at the fifth level of true energy. He was also one of the influential figures among the outer disciples of their class decades ago.

It's just that in front of Zhang Qingyuan, he is somewhat inferior.

There were cheers everywhere.

"Zhang Qingyuan, a newly promoted inner sect disciple who only entered the inner sect more than ten years ago, surpassed many seniors in the inner sect in just a few decades, and entered the inner list ninth in one fell swoop."

Zhou Qingshan looked at Zhang Qingyuan opposite him with serious eyes.

Obviously, he has done some homework and has a certain understanding of his opponent.

"You are strong, but I will not give up easily!"

The huge cheers from the downwind of the ring were deafening, but they didn't affect the two people on the ring at the moment.

"Please!"

Zhang Qingyuan's complexion didn't change much, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

boom!

At this time, Zhou Qingshan on the opposite side stepped out of the majestic true energy, and immediately swept away with a rolling pressure. The air on the ring seemed to be washed away by the spreading pressure at this moment.

The strength of the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm exploded completely.

The entire arena seemed to tremble at this moment.

I saw Zhou Qingshan grasping the palm of his hand, a metal iron ball the size of a fist appeared in the palm of his hand, a rusty, iron ball that looked extremely ancient, and immediately he flicked his fingers, and the metal iron ball burst out.

Suddenly, an overwhelming spiritual light burst out, and at the same time, his body was rapidly expanding!

boom!

The metal iron ball in the middle of the sky has swelled like a hill, covering half of the sky of the ring!

The whole sky shook at this moment!

The original rust spots around the metal iron ball also dissipated, and the round luster bloomed on the surface, like a golden mountain smashing towards Zhang Qingyuan fiercely!

At the same time, an unprecedented pressure filled the sky.

Zhang Qingyuan, who was facing this round of huge metal balls, felt as if there was a mountain-like pressure on his shoulders, pressing down from the sky above, making it difficult to move his body, hands and feet.

"Zhang Daoyou, please advise!"

Zhou Qingshan looked dignified and authentic.

At the same time, the slender fingers quickly turned into a series of afterimages in the air. When the fingers slid across, the space where the majestic true essence died seemed to be wrinkled!

Many seals finally condensed into a palm-sized palm print, which was extremely black, as if the surrounding light had been swallowed by the jet-black palm print.

The terrifying palm prints exude a terrifying and destructive wave!

Then I saw that pitch-black palm print crossing the void in an instant, and merged into the metal earth on the top that covered half of the sky of the arena!

The original golden light shrank suddenly at that moment, and the light seemed to be attracted and swallowed!

It was dark in the arena.

But the fluctuations brought about by that round of huge pitch-black metal balls were even more terrifying, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze under the irradiation of that pitch-black light.

Even Zhang Qingyuan felt that the surrounding space was as sticky as water, making it difficult to move.

"not bad."

Zhang Qingyuan's expression changed for the first time.

This is obviously Zhou Qingshan's trick to suppress the bottom of the box.

Facing a formidable enemy of Zhang Qingyuan's level, he had no reservations and went all out!

Facing such a miraculous magic weapon, even Zhang Qingyuan may not have the confidence to use his body skills to escape under such a strong suppression!

However, he didn't have to run away.

"what!"

Zhang Qingyuan bent his body slightly, shifted his center of gravity downward, and every ounce of strength in his body was continuously gathering. At the same time, he let out a breath, and a white mist spewed out like a sharp sword, as if in winter.

next moment,

boom!

He stomped his feet heavily, and his legs and arms erupted with incomparable strength in an instant, and the hard arena was crushed by the ejection to create cracks like spider webs that were visible to the naked eye!

Immediately afterwards, the whole person turned into an afterimage, shooting up like a cannonball!

"The universe breaks the sky!"

Raise your hand and make a fist.

With one punch, he struck the void horizontally!

in an instant,

Punch out the wind and the clouds move!

It seemed that at that moment, all the strength of Zhang Qingyuan's life was condensed on that punch, and suddenly burst out!

The space seemed to be affected by this punch, flickering on and off, layers upon layers of waves visible to the naked eye, dark and uncertain!

Boom! ! !

The punch that gathered all the strength of Zhang Qingyuan hit the black metal balloon that fell from the top with a heavy bombardment! High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list