At this time, on the ring, the two parties that had gathered their strongest attacks collided like needles against wheat!
In the endless horrified gazes of everyone around, an earth-shaking loud noise exploded on the ring, and an indescribable and terrifying force erupted between the collisions. It seemed that the sky was shattering, the tides were rushing, and a force that could crush boulders was interacting with each other. Collision and annihilation, rushing in all directions like ground fire!
A huge gust of wind rolled up from the plains, and the impact of air waves visible to the naked eye swept across.
Where the two stood, the thick stone floor was shaken with cracks. Spider-web-like cracks spread in all directions, and the violent air waves swept away the smoke and gravel!
At the same time, in the center of the ring, the two figures turned pale as they collided. During the explosion of air waves, they suddenly flew backwards.
The powerful impact force reverberated, and the hard stone arena was cracked layer by layer with thick and sharp force. The scattered gravel was lifted up by the impact torrent and scattered in all directions.
Under this unbearable collision, both figures received an extremely powerful impact and flew backwards one after another!
But the situations of the two were different. Zhou Lei flew backwards for a few steps, then forced his body down, and stomped heavily on the ground with his feet. The hard masonry floor collapsed and cracked. , finally stabilized his body before falling to the ring line, his face turned pale, and he gasped for air.
In contrast, Zhang Qu flew upside down in the air, flew several feet upside down and fell out of the ring. He fell to the ground and rolled several feet. He got up and spat out a mouthful of blood on his pale face.
Win or lose, no doubt about it!
"You..." Zhang Qu covered his chest and looked at Zhou Lei on the ring with a look of reluctance.
"I accept it, Senior Brother Zhang Qu." Zhou Lei calmed down his surging vitality and hugged his fists towards Zhang Qu.
Zhang Qu clenched his fist fiercely, feeling unwilling to give in, but then he sighed and unclenched his fist.
After all, I lost one! In fact, Zhang Qu's powerful bull demon ghost is no match for Zhou Lei and Bai Zhen's sword spirit.
"I lost..." With the support of others, Zhang Qu stood up with some difficulty, cupped his hands towards Zhou Lei, said a compliment, and then retreated with a sad face.
Zhou Lei didn't say anything to comfort him. In this situation, any words he said were a bit like the condescending charity from the winner to the loser.
"In this round, Zhou Lei wins, ranking tenth among the seventeenth peak, outer disciple!" Steward Jin's voice sounded from the referee on the stage.
Surprised eyes gathered around him, but Zhou Lei's expression remained unchanged. He bowed his hands respectfully in the direction of Steward Shang Jin, calmed down his energy, and then left the arena on his own.
"I actually won!" The sighs of fellow students kept coming from all around, and the eyes of curiosity, envy, and admiration gathered together.
On the Seventeenth Peak, this time, it was the battle at the top. There was an extreme commotion all around, and the buzzing sound came from fellow disciples discussing the terrifying momentum of this battle.
Manager Jin looked around and saw that no one of the disciples below stepped forward to challenge him, so he said, "Since there is no one to challenge, that's it for today. Do you have anything else to say later?"
All the disciples in the audience looked at each other and said, "You're in charge, we have no objection!"
Manager Jin stood on the high platform with his hands behind his back, and said: "Before the outer sect competition, you have one more chance to determine your ranking. The thirty places will be introduced, and the top 20 will automatically qualify for the outer sect competition. , the remaining ten will be decided by the rest of the people."
When the disciples in the audience heard this, they suddenly became agitated.
During the commotion, Zhou Lei and Kang Tian left here. Kang Tian talked a lot on the way and was even happier than Zhou Lei. They stopped and walked back to their residence.
In his residence, Zhou Lei used the spring breeze and drizzle technique twice on the fields where spiritual grains were planted in the cave.
At this time, after several months of growth, the Linggu seedlings, under Zhou Lei's spring breeze and drizzle technique and regular care, not only did not have the slightest growth failure like those growing in the barren spiritual fields, but instead grew vigorously.
After several months of care, a neat and tall patch of green has begun to ear, and it’s almost time to harvest.
It was also because of this that Zhou Lei used the spring breeze and drizzle technique on the crops in the spiritual valley one more time to gather more spiritual energy for their growth.
A rough estimate shows that if all the harvested spiritual grains from this crop are harvested, they should be worth about a thousand lower-grade crystals. However, whether to sell them in the market or use them for self-cultivation requires some consideration.
This can be regarded as an unexpected income. After all, if you plant a seed in spring, you may harvest a bunch of fruits in autumn...
Zhou Lei used the Spring Breeze and Drizzle Technique, which he easily summoned with ease. He could wave a cloud and rain with ease.
"I didn't expect that the spring breeze transforming into rain technique would be so effective." Zhou Lei thought secretly in his heart.
Now that his cultivation has reached the peak of the late Mortal Bone Realm, the Spring Breeze and Rain Technique can only have this function, which is really a pity.
"When you are in the Mortal Bone Realm, you can have a chance to enter the Ghost Hunting Abyss. Kang Tian intends to go there. Do I want to go there? If I get a ghost of the level of Bai Zhen Sword Soul, I will have a better chance in the outer sect competition. " Zhou Lei thought to himself.
"Moreover, once you break through to the general bone realm, you will really miss it." Zhou Lei said.
"Hunting Guiyuan, let's go there." Zhou Lei finally made this decision.
"Kang Tian wants to participate in the outer sect competition. He needs to improve his strength in order to enter the seventeen peaks and the top thirty outer sect disciples." Zhou Lei thought of this matter.
The Hundred Thousand Mountains where the Black Turtle Sword Sect is located is a densely packed mountain top, each of which has its own purpose, some places are not important, and some places are very important.
The Hunting Ghost Abyss is extremely important. There are a hundred generals guarding the Bone Realm here all year round, and the formations are numerous and the protection is extremely tight.
Only disciples of the Black Turtle Sword Sect, and those who have three chances, can enter the Ghost Hunting Abyss.
Except for this condition, entry is prohibited at other times.
Ten days later, Zhou Lei and Kang Tian came here riding cranes.
It looks like here, there is a bare mountain top, and there is a towering palace on the top of the mountain, which looks magnificent and a bit dazzling.
"Show me your token." Zhou Lei and Kang Tian were stopped at the entrance of the palace.
The aura exuded by the palace guards is no less than that of Manager Jin. I didn't expect that the Ghost Hunting Abyss of the Black Turtle Sword Sect was so strict.
"You are in the Mortal Bone Realm. You can enter the Ghost Hunting Abyss once. Go in." The palace guard handed the token to the two of them and moved out of the way.
Zhou Lei and Kang Tian took the tokens and entered the palace.
Inside the palace, there was a man looking at the palace door. Seeing Zhou Lei, Kang Tian came in and said, "When you enter the Ghost Hunting Abyss, you can go in that direction. At the end is the Ghost Hunting Abyss."
The man pointed to the passage on the left, which had the words "Hunting Ghost Abyss" written on it.
Zhou Lei and Kang Tian nodded and walked in this direction.
However, Zhou Lei and Kang Tian felt that the further down they went, the darker, colder and uncomfortable they became. The last time I entered the Ghost Hunting Abyss, I didn’t feel this way.
