Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Four people, four spells.

The monkey talisman transforms into a copper head and iron arms, the chicken talisman downloads at lightning speed, the pig talisman has intimidating electric eyes, and the horse talisman regenerates instantly.

The reason why Zhou Li dared to say that he would beat ten people was because he had twelve talismans.

There are only three ways of fighting in the world of cultivating immortals. One is crushing. There is nothing wrong with this. If you can't even bully a weakling, you can find a big truck to reincarnate and become a young master in another world. It would be a bit shameful to continue cultivating immortals.

The second type is evenly matched. This type of fighting is actually the least common, because most people's skills are restrained. For example, the Blood Blade Sect can have a great advantage when encountering sword cultivators, but if they encounter the Thunder Sect, who can fly with thunder magic and have fast physical speed, the disadvantage of the Blood Blade Sect will be infinitely magnified. Therefore, most of the fighting methods are the third type.

Rock paper scissors.

When fighting, no one would explain what their abilities were used for or what effects they had. Just like the Thunder Sect's electric surge, you could only see a few arcs from the outside, and unless the opponent made a move, you had no idea what the opponent was going to do, whether it was to release thunder magic or engage in close combat, and you could only rely on your reaction and experience to make on-the-spot judgments.

This led to the fact that most cultivators would practice other spells with different effects while practicing the strongest spell, in order to catch the opponent off guard. In most cultivators' battles, unless the main spell they practiced had reached the level of being able to break all spells with one force, the secondary spells would always occupy an important position.

Therefore, when two monks fight, they usually "test, practice magic as a secondary skill, test, practice magic as a primary skill, test, analyze the opponent's weaknesses, and kill with one blow."

Zhou Li is different.

He didn't have any major technique, they were all minor.

His fighting steps are usually to arrange the twelve zodiac animals in random order.

I want to laugh when I think about randomly picking a spell to beat the opponent.JPG
Currently, the only skill that Zhou Li can call his main skill is Save Laozi, but the problem is that Save Laozi is in a sense a summoning skill. Zhou Li can summon all kinds of strange things, from monsters to zombies, and even normal people. Who knows what magic the things he summons use.

And his twelve talismans are even more heavyweight.

Reach out and flick two fingers.

Miao Xia was instantly thrown into a spin by the huge force and then fainted on the ring.

Zhou Li looked at the four people who had fainted, sighed and shook his head.

uninteresting.

For Zhou Li, it was like he had played too many stress-resistant games and suddenly came to the novice channel one, playing inexplicably.

What happened to you? Why did you pass out after being hit on the head by gravity? My previous opponents didn't do this even when their heads were split open and roasted.

There were no mocking words, nor any condescending attitude. Zhou Li just walked aside with a bit of boredom and the pleasure of bullying, leaned against the wall of the arena, and sighed.

The monks in the audience were silent, and everyone had a look of confusion on their face.

You guys are really thunder cultivators, you lose so swiftly and decisively.

Tang Wan then realized that Zhou Li wanted to beat ten people not because he was showing off, but because he could beat twelve.

Beating ten people means Zhou Li is a coward.

"Any more?"

Zhou Li looked aloof, with his hands behind his back, and said with emotion:
“So many noobs.”

This statement is a bit too lethal.

but···
No one came up.

Everyone knew that the strength of this cultivator named Zhou Li should not be underestimated. The two cultivators of Zhenlei Sect lost faster than they went to the toilet. This Zhou Li was definitely not a good person. If they rashly confronted him now, what would they get even if ten people defeated him?

A point divided into ten parts?
At this moment, Zhuge Qing, who had been silent, said calmly: "Everyone, as the host of the sect competition, I should have certain privileges."

yes, there is.

It’s just that the old master has never used it.

Some people seemed to know what Zhuge Qing was going to do and frowned slightly.

"What does the Heavenly Master think?"

Zhou Xian, the Confucian Taoist, stroked his long beard, narrowed his eyes and asked, "What is privilege?"

"My disciple is a little arrogant and has made no achievements."

With a faint smile, this fairy who rarely "competes" on weekdays is particularly aggressive today. She has her back to the crowd, and her voice is as clear as a spring, clear and moving.

"So, how about giving him a chance to be eliminated?"

At this time, only Zhou Li and Shangguan Hong were still standing on the ten stages as the champions. Shangguan Hong's stage already had four losers, so she had naturally accumulated nine points.

And Zhou Li still got three points.

The main thing about the ring match is the number of wins, not the number of people defeated. In other words, even if Zhou Li defeated a hundred people in a ring, he would only accumulate three points for a ring match.

But Zhou Li didn't care.

All he has to do is show off.

Zhuge Qing also knew this.

"Zhou Li is extremely arrogant and has no manners at all. From now on, if Zhou Li loses a match, he will be out of the competition immediately. Everyone who defeats Zhou Li will accumulate three points, regardless of the number of people."

Zhuge Qing's words were clearly heard by everyone. In an instant, the eyes of these cultivators turned greedy when they looked at Zhou Li.

Three points is not important, what is important is that as long as you participate, you can get three points. There are enough people, so what if this person has a lot of tricks?
Can he really fight ten people at once?

"Shuanghuazhai, Yu Chuang."

"Shuanghuazhai, Han Wang."

"Shuang Hua Zhai, Qian Xiu."

The art of controlling frost can warm the mind and keep the heart as still as ice.

Three monks in blue tights stepped on the frost and landed on the stage, bowing to Zhou Li.

"Beast Taming Sect, Wu Gui."

"Beast Taming Sect, Wang Ba."

"Beast Taming Sect, White Whale."

Three people from the Beast Taming Sect stepped onto the stage.

"Red Dust Pavilion, Liuli."

"Red Dust Pavilion, Luo Yun."

"Red Dust Pavilion, Baise."

With red sleeves and good dancing skills, three peerless beauties landed on the stage.

"Xuantie Sect, Xuanyi."

"Xuantie Sect, Xuan Er."

"Xuantie Sect, Xuan San."

The Black Armor Army, covered in iron armor, has arrived.

Zhou Li looked at the twelve people in front of him with a faint smile on his face. He stretched out his hand, pointed at the three people from the Xuantie Sect, and said in a deep voice:

"You three, get down."

"Don't think we can't win just because we lost to you once!"

Xuan Yi looked at Zhou Li and sneered, "If the three of us can't beat you, can the twelve of us still not beat you?!"

Xuan Tianling, the leader of the Xuantie Sect, looked as pale as could be.

This is so embarrassing.

Huang Toutian couldn't hold it in any longer. He wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to. The brainless people of Xuantie Sect would really beat him up.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha."

The Beast Taming Sect's leader Wu Qian had already burst into laughter. He patted Xuan Tianling, whose face was livid, and shouted, "Xuan, how come your disciple is as shameless as mine? Hahahahahahahahahahaha."

It is not known what Xuan Tianling is thinking for the time being, but now Xuan Yi, Xuan Er and Xuan San are already smiling a little stiffly.

Zhou Li just looked at the three Black Armor Soldiers calmly without saying a word.

"Why let the three of us go down?!"

Xuan Yi gritted his teeth and asked loudly: "Are you afraid?"

"Silly dog." Zhou Li sneered and said as a matter of course: "I said I would beat ten of them, so I have to beat ten of them."

"I won't fight any more than one."

What a steady bitch.

The expressions of some monks were particularly complicated. They looked at Zhou Li, not knowing whether to say he was arrogant or a coward.

Xuan Yi, Xuan Er, and Xuan San looked at the people from other sects around them, cupped their hands, and said in unison: "My fellow Taoists, we have fought with Zhou Li before, and now we want to renew our relationship. Please help us."

The disciples from the other three sects were speechless for a while. After a moment, the three disciples from Shuanghuazhai bowed and left the stage without saying a word.

"There are enough people now, come on."

Xuan Yi said.

"No."

Zhou Li shook his head and said calmly: "One more person is missing."

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You're fucking psycho.

"I come!"

Just when Xuan Yi was about to be pissed off, a loud shout came from the audience, and in an instant, a bald strong man jumped onto the stage. This strong man had a face full of flesh, but he gave people the feeling of a calm hermit. He bowed to Zhou Li and said confidently: "I am Jie Dao from the Self-Discipline Sect."

Zhou Li couldn't hold it back.

"Are you Jie Du's son?"

he asked.

"Who is that?"

Director Jie was stunned for a moment.

"fine."

Zhou Li waved his hand and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't say any more, come on."

As soon as Zhou Li finished speaking, the three members of the Black Armor Army condensed a giant black iron sword and slashed it across Zhou Li's waist with a killing gesture. At the same time, Jie Dao from the Self-Discipline Sect raised his fists and smashed Zhou Li's head with two punches containing immortal energy.

Just as the fist condensed with immortal energy was about to smash towards Zhou Li, the three peerless beauties in Hongchen Pavilion waved their long sleeves at the same time, and the luxurious and beautiful fragrance instantly surrounded Zhou Li.

Wu Gui from the Beast Taming Sect directly adopted the turtle defense posture!
Wang Ba of Xuantie Sect directly put on an attitude of immortality!
The White Whale of the Xuantie Sect directly launched a White Whale Killing Fist.

"Junior brother, you are still so out of place."

Wu Gui complained.

"Yeah yeah."

Wang Ba said: "You still don't understand the secret of using defense as offense."

The four sects released their main techniques at the same time: the mind-controlling Hongxiu Tianxiang, the winning method of the Black Armor Army, the Black Iron Sky Sword, the Self-discipline Sect's Chaos Heart Fist, as well as the Turtle Stance and the White Whale Killing Fist.

The Black Iron Sky Sword took the lead, and the dozens of meters long sword was unavoidable, completely blocking all of Zhou Li's escape routes. At the same time, the Red Dust Pavilion's most powerful mental control ability, Hong Xiu Tian Xiang, had trapped Zhou Li, making him unable to move. The chaotic fist technique that could make people lose their minds and unable to maintain their self-control also hit Zhou Li, and the turtle posture also cheered for the White Whale Killing Fist.

It is unavoidable and cannot be resisted.

"Then don't avoid it!"

Zhou Li shouted loudly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately changed his tone and said, "Save me!"

What is he doing? Who is he turning to for help?

The moment the words fell, a Joan of Arc sword appeared in Zhou Li's hand.

Joan of Arc's Long Sword: Hold Joan of Arc's calf and treat her as a long sword.

Facing the incoming Black Iron Sky Sword, Zhou Li raised Joan of Arc's long sword without hesitation and made an upward cross slash. As expected, when facing the Black Iron Sky Sword that could cut through iron like mud, Joan of Arc's head, which was more resistant than iron, directly smashed a huge crack in the Black Iron Sky Sword.

The black iron sky sword was shattered into pieces.

At the moment of tearing the Heavenly Sword, the Heart-Confusing Fist also hit Zhou Li. The power of the Heart-Confusing Fist lies in the fact that it can inflict all the negative emotions accumulated by a self-disciplined person on Zhou Li. And the Red Sleeves and Fragrance can connect Zhou Li's spiritual world, allowing the three women in the Red Dust Pavilion to inject all kinds of emotions into it, disturbing Zhou Li's mind.

Double mind control, can you escape? !

"Why are you hiding!"

Zhou Li shouted loudly and accepted the two mental controls without hesitation.

The next second, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Director Jie's throat. Looking at Director Jie who was terrified, Zhou Li showed a ferocious smile on his face, "You have only quit for 16 years and you dare to fight me?!"

In an instant, Zhou Li pressed Jie Dao's head directly into the ring.

"I've been solving it for twenty-nine years!"

Roaring, Zhou Li kicked Jie Dao out of the ring. Hong Xiu Tian Xiang also fully activated and invaded Zhou Li's spiritual world...

An endless flame burning the soul.

Pupil of the abyss.

A lush and verdant land of all spirits.

Happo Fatebo collapsed on the ground and burped.

The black dragon hovering on the Pillar raised its eyes with a playful look in its eyes.

The beautiful Loulan woman opened the door, looked at the souls of the three beautiful women outside the door, and raised her eyebrows.

"Ancient God?"

she asked.

At this time, the souls of the three women in the Red Dust Pavilion had turned pale with fright, and they had lost all ability to think.

"Zombie?"

She asked again.

"Demon soul?"

"Eight Methods Destiny Hall?"

"Sister Taoyao's friend?"

"Someone that Big Fool Dragon knows?"

After asking these questions, Ying Yuan seemed to realize something. She tapped her head, stuck out her tongue cutely, and said after a sigh:

"I'm sorry, I thought you were a visitor, but it turns out you're a stranger."

On the stage, the three girls from Hongchen Hall collapsed to the ground, their faces flushed, their eyes hollow, and they kept gasping for breath. Their minds had already lost their memories of what had just happened.

"White Whale Killing Fist!"

White Whale's murderous fist also hit Zhou Li's chest heavily.

The White Whale Killing Fist can strike back with hundreds or thousands of times the power as long as the opponent has murderous intentions towards him.

Come on, let's see how much you want to kill me!
The White Whale, who had defeated countless powerful enemies with the White Whale Killing Fist, had a calm and composed look in his eyes.

Zhou Li reached out his hand and gently moved the white whale's fist away. Facing the stunned white whale, he showed a kind smile.

After a brief silence, the white whale raised his head and said with determination:
"Kouxi, make peace."

"At this moment?"

Zhou Li showed a rare look of surprise, "Are you kidding?"

"White Whale Hundred Splitting Fist!"

After realizing that the man in front of him had no intention of killing him, White Whale changed his strategy and used the White Whale Hundred Ripping Fist.

Then, Zhou Li dodged the attack easily.

Lowering his head and looking at the caltrops that were tightly wrapped around his legs, the white whale raised his head with a heavy expression and asked in a deep voice.

"Is this also in your calculations? Zhou!" (End of this chapter)