There is an immortal world in me

Chapter 873 Interception
Then eight, sixteen, 24, 48, 96...

In the end, it turned into overwhelming arrows.

"go".With a pointing finger, Mr. Huang shot towards Liang Zicheng like raindrops.

The audience outside the stadium held their breath for Liang Zicheng at this moment.

Facing such overwhelming arrows, no matter how fast he was, it was impossible for him to catch them, and there was nowhere to dodge.

Without using that defensive magic weapon, he was simply waiting to die.

Everyone seemed to have expected that Liang Zicheng would use the magic weapon of defense if he had to.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Liang Zicheng quickly sealed his hands together.

However, the next scene that everyone imagined did not happen.

Liang Zicheng did not take out any magic shield.

"Earth Wall Technique!"

An aura poured into the ground.

With Liang Zicheng as the center, the floor with a radius of three meters suddenly sank downwards.

The floor three meters away bulges upwards, forming a thick layer of earth wall, which is continuously gathered towards the middle.

Until the end, the earth wall was completely closed together above Liang Zicheng's head, forming an eggshell-shaped shell.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock.

This guy actually only uses one soil wall technique!

With such a simple earth wall technique, you want to guard against the golden elixir of the Nascent Soul cultivator?
This is simply nonsense, unless he is a Huashen Venerable.

Only with the strength of the Venerable God Transformation can this attack be taken.

Hundreds of arrows concentrated on the soil shell from all directions, and finally they were all inserted into the soil shell, almost filling the entire surface of the soil shell, making the soil shell look like a giant hedgehog.

But soon, those arrows condensed by spiritual energy exhausted their energy and disappeared as white mist, leaving only finger-sized holes on the soil crust.

"Unexpectedly, I took over..."?All the monks stared blankly at the earthen wall.

It never occurred to them that the earthen wall summoned by a mid-Yuanying cultivator actually received Huang Lao's golden elixir.

Liang Zicheng stretched out his hand, and a gap was opened in the outer wall of the earthen wall.

Liang Zicheng stepped on one foot.

Liang Zicheng's seemingly slow step, in a short moment, covered a considerable distance and directly stepped out of the soil shell.

In just a few steps, Liang Zicheng came not far from Huang Lao.

Huang Lao was dumbfounded.

What speed is this?

impossible!
Before Huang Lao came back to his senses, Liang Zicheng had already circled behind him, and raised his fist backwards, aiming at his vest.

"I said earlier, after ten moves, you will be defeated!"

sound off.

Liang Zicheng punched out with lightning speed.

That punch hit Huang Lao's vest violently, with a huge impact.

puff!
Huang Lao sprayed a mouthful of blood mist forward, and his whole body flew forward in the air, violently hitting the earth shell made by Liang Zicheng.

boom!
A loud bang!
The entire earth wall was smashed by Huang Lao's body, and spider web-like cracks continued to expand on the surface of the earth wall.

Huang Lao fell back to the ground and immediately lost his response.

"Liang Zicheng wins!" The elder immediately announced the result of the competition.

Barrier broken.

Immediately a monk came and carried Huang Lao away.

Liang Zicheng, on the other hand, stood on the ring like a statue, his whole body seemed to exude the light of genius.

"boom!"

In the underground arena, there were deafening cheers.

A Nascent Soul List monk was born!

Afterwards, a deacon in the underground ring presented a black iron plate in front of Liang Zicheng.

"Congratulations to Huang Daoyou for becoming a monk on the Eastern Wu Nascent Soul List. Huang Daoyou is ranked first on the Nascent Soul List." The deacon said.

Based on Liang Zicheng's performance in the martial arts underground arena today, the underground arena made a comprehensive evaluation of his strength, and finally ranked him.

The deacon handed the black iron plate to Liang Zicheng's hand, and said, "This iron token of the Nascent Soul List represents Fangshi Qianzhuang's affirmation of Huang Daoyou's strength, and it is also the signature of the monks on the Nascent Soul List." status symbol."

Liang Zicheng took over the piece of black Tieling, on which were printed the nine words "Eastern Wu, First Yuanying List, Huang Zhiyong".

"Senior Huang, the owner of the villa invites you to go over and talk..."At this time, a monk came to Liang Zicheng.

"lead the way……".Liang Zicheng said directly.

"Senior, please follow me..."

Soon the monk brought Liang Zicheng in front of Yu Hong.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, great skills...".Yu Hong said immediately.

"Thank you for your praise..."Liang Zicheng cupped his hands.

Yu Hong took a look at Liang Zicheng and then asked, "Where is Fellow Daoist Tianling now..."?
"The deity is retreating...".Liang Zicheng said quickly.

"Oh……".Yu Hong glanced at Liang Zicheng, and then said: "I wonder if I can tell the Venerable a word..."?
"Please say……"?Liang Zicheng said quickly.

"I encountered a little difficulty when I was cultivating the second Nascent Soul, and I would like to ask fellow Taoist Tianling to solve the confusion...".Yu Hong said immediately.

"Wait a minute, let me ask you...".After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Yu Hong looked at Liang Zicheng who had closed his eyes again, not knowing what he was thinking for a while.

Soon Liang Zicheng opened his eyes.

"Fellow Tianling, how do you say..."?Yu Hong immediately asked.

"The deity said that he has a second Nascent Soul experience, let me pass it on to you...".Liang Zicheng said slowly.

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me..."While talking, Yu Hong took out the Four Treasures of the Study.

Liang Zicheng nodded, and then recited the second Nascent Soul experience.

Yu Hong didn't pay attention to it at first, but soon his expression suddenly became focused.

Not long after, Liang Zicheng finished reciting the second Nascent Soul experience.

Yu Hong looked at the copying experience in his hand, and did not speak for a long time.

"This is a millennium lotus flower, fellow daoist, take it well...".When Yu Hong stretched out his hand, a jade box appeared.

Liang Zicheng took the jade box, opened it and looked at it, then nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right, this is the Millennium Jade Lotus, I bid farewell..."Liang Zicheng immediately bowed his hands to Yu Hong.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, send hello to True Monarch Tianling for me..."Yu Hong was very respectful at the moment.

Liang Zicheng nodded, and then walked out directly.

"See predecessors...".After leaving the bank, Liang Zicheng immediately found that the fifth-level Qi training monk was still waiting there.

"You take this.".After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he threw a high-grade magic weapon long sword to him,
"Thank you, senior..."The fifth-level Qi training monk happily took the long sword.

Along the way, Liang Zicheng met many monks who came out to practice.

These monks came out to hunt monsters and experienced in actual combat. Several times, the people who were hunting found Liang Zicheng flying past, and quickly hid, as if they were afraid that Liang Zicheng would be unhappy, so they dealt with them casually.

"what……".While flying, Liang Zicheng suddenly felt five Golden Core cultivators flying towards him.

Liang Zicheng glanced at the five Golden Core cultivators behind him, and then landed directly on a hill, waiting for the arrival of the five.

Now he doesn't know how many Golden Core cultivators have been beheaded, and Yuanying Zhenjun also died in his hands, so he is still afraid of the five Golden Core cultivators here?
As soon as he fell, Liang Zicheng saw the five monks who had been hanging behind him also fall.

When Liang Zicheng saw the faces of these people clearly, he found that two of them were monks of Tianji Sect.

"Senior Brother Wang, Junior Brother Zhao..."?
"Junior Brother Liang..."?Senior Brother Wang saw a smile on Liang Zicheng's face.

Liang Zicheng immediately cupped his hands towards Senior Brother Wang: "I met Senior Brother Wang...".

Senior Brother Wang put his hands behind his back, and then said: "Junior Brother Liang, do you have any last words..."?
"Last words..."?Liang Zicheng immediately looked at Senior Brother Wang.

"Senior Brother Wang, the purpose of following thousands of miles is to kill me..."?
"Yes, someone offered a good price, let me take your head back...".Senior Brother Wang put his hands behind his back and looked at Liang Zicheng with contempt.

"Since that's the case, what will Senior Brother Wang have to say..."Liang Zicheng said slowly.

"Last words, you, a mid-Gold Core cultivator, dare to say wild words..."?Senior Brother Wang's face was full of sarcasm.

After Senior Brother Wang finished speaking, he immediately waved his hand.

The remaining four immediately surrounded Liang Zicheng.

Of these four monks, one is an old man in yellow, one is a black-robed monk, one is a middle-aged man in purple, and the other is Junior Brother Zhao.

"Just because you five want to kill me..."?Liang Zicheng looked at Wu Rendao contemptuously.

"Haha, senior brother Wang, Liang Zicheng is still talking big when he is about to die, let the younger brother finish him..."Junior Brother Zhao looked at Senior Brother Wang and said.

Senior Brother Wang nodded, and then said: "Okay, I'll leave it to Junior Brother Zhao...".

"Junior Brother Zhao has practiced the core swordsmanship of the sect since he was a child, and now he has mastered the sword art to a small degree, which is more than enough to deal with a mid-stage Jindan monk." The old man in yellow also said at this time.

The young man in the purple robe glanced contemptuously at Liang Zicheng, and then said: "Junior Brother Zhao killed Liang Zicheng with a few tricks...".

"An ordinary Jindan cultivator can do two moves...".After Senior Brother Wang finished speaking, he stood there quietly.

"Brother Liang, light up your weapons..."At this time, Junior Brother Zhao came not far from Liang Zicheng.

Liang Zicheng glanced at Junior Brother Zhao, and then said: "Your Excellency, I'm not worthy to use my weapon...".

These words were like a thunderbolt striking Junior Brother Zhao.

Junior Brother Zhao's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, his forehead was covered with raised veins, and he looked at Liang Zicheng with an undisguised killing intent.

As an elite monk of the sect, he has never been insulted like this before!
"Bastard...how dare you insult me ​​like that! I'm going to kill you!"

Junior Brother Zhao shouted out of embarrassment, and danced the sword in his hand very fast.It caused air waves to roll, dust to rise, and leaves to fly.

During the extremely fast dance, the sword actually separated into several phantoms, as if several swords appeared.

Senior Brother Wang, the old man in yellow and the others stared wide-eyed, exclaiming continuously.

"Several swords appeared unexpectedly. It seems that Junior Brother Zhao's cultivation level has improved again?"

"Junior Brother Zhao's sword art is no longer a small success, but a great success!"

"Brother Zhao, who possesses the Dacheng Sword Art, can kill Liang Zicheng in an instant!"

"You can die!" Junior brother Zhao stepped forward with a vigorous step, carrying several blurred sword light phantoms, and rushed towards Liang Zicheng unstoppably.

Facing the unstoppable attack, Liang Zicheng did not respond in any way, as if he had accepted his fate and was willing to lead his death there.

When Junior Brother Zhao approached Liang Zicheng, he stabbed forward with the sword in his hand, forming several phantoms of sword light in an instant, stabbing at Liang Zicheng's vital points from different angles at the same time.

Every phantom of sword light is difficult to distinguish between real and fake, just like a real sword, which can be fake.

However, there is only one real sword among them, and the rest are just phantoms of swords.

Ordinary people will definitely be confused by the phantom, not knowing which one to resist, and finally pierced through the body by the real sword.

(End of this chapter)