Yan Ziling, the leader of the Tianlang Sect, stared at the iron ball in Han Xiangyang's hand. The magic power in his body almost exploded, waiting for him to grab the ball the moment he let go.

"Start!" Han Xiangyang ordered, took out the iron ball in his hand, and flew back to the viewing platform.

The spiritual light in Yan Ziling's hand flashed, and a water-blue light gushed out.

"Mine!" A triumphant laugh came, and Shi Ziwen's body next to Yan Ziling jumped out like a cheetah, his movements as fast as lightning.

I saw a flaming palm flying out of this boy's hand and grabbing the iron ball.

"good!"

Luo Jue laughed: "As expected of my disciple, leading the way!"

"Your disciple?" Wang Shuo smiled and glanced at Luo Jue: "What's your name?"

"Hahaha, Shizi is crazy, crazy like a madman, arrogant by nature, and extremely talented in fire spells. He is a good prospect!" Luo Jue said.

Wang Shuo nodded slightly and couldn't help but pay more attention to this Shizi Maniac.

Shi Zi crazy got the ball, and everyone around him took action immediately.

A male disciple at the front of Tianyu Sect stamped his foot, and countless vines emerged from the ground and tangled towards Shizi.

A woman from the Albino Sect sneered and cast an illusion spell on Shi Zifan.

Yan Ziling gritted her teeth and said, "Go to hell!" She threw a water knife, instantly cutting off the vines, and continued to hit the woman.

The woman's face changed slightly, and she turned around and hid. Looking at Shi Zifan again, he had already rushed past, and the place where his feet passed was set ablaze, forcing back all the disciples of Tianyu Sect and Baihua Sect.

Yan Ziling was always on Shi Zifan's side, keeping a distance of two feet, while the other disciples maintained their formation and continued to fight with other sect disciples.

Under the sect, a dark-faced man from the Tianyu Sect made a hand gesture with his hands and immediately built a wall of earth to prevent Shizi from scoring the goal. On the side, a thin young man from the albino sect made a hand gesture with his hands as well, took out five long swords and struck at Shizi like crazy.

Seeing this earthen wall, Shi Zi madly stomped his feet, waved the fire hand beside him, and the iron ball turned into a fire ball, and was thrown to the side. Then he took out a short knife from the gourd, and the figure jumped out of the five long swords.

Passed through the sword.

Sparks of electric light flashed, and Shi Zifeng appeared again. The five long swords had been chopped into pieces and scattered in the formation.

At the other end, Yan Ziling waved with one hand, and a ball of clear and translucent water flew out of her sleeve, turning into a water dog and grabbing the fireball in one mouthful.

"Bah, bah, blah, blah, blah"

The flames on the fireball met the water and were extinguished instantly. Waves of green smoke came out of the water dog's nose, which seemed a little funny for a while.

Yan Ziling frowned and cursed Shi Zi crazy in her heart: "It took me several years to cultivate such a ball of clear water, but you guy burned half a month's worth of it with just one fireball!"

However, just before Yan Ziling caught the ball, a spear passed by with lightning speed, piercing the water dog and pushing the iron ball out of its mouth. At the same time, the spear passed through Yan Ziling's thigh.

"Ah!" Yan Ziling screamed and fell down.

The water dog instantly collapsed and returned to a ball of water, flying back to Yan Ziling.

"Senior Brother Yan..."

Seeing that Yan Ziling was injured, a disciple immediately came to her side and cast spells to protect her.

A hand came out from beside the iron ball and was about to grab the iron ball on the ground.

Unexpectedly, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky and hit the iron ball accurately. The iron ball flew high into the sky with a "whoosh" due to the magnetic force, and was caught by a Tianyu Sect woman with a flower basket magic weapon.

"Damn it!" A man from the Albino Sect holding a spear yelled. Then he looked at the junior brother beside him and said angrily: "Why are you so slow? The meat in your mouth can escape!"

The junior brother who was scolded looked helpless and apologetic, and was very upset.

The flower basket in the sky flashed with inspiration and launched the iron ball violently.

Shi Zi, who was fighting with the two men at the door, narrowed his pupils and quickly lowered his head, just as the iron ball flew past, grazing his hair.

However, the man next to Shi Zikuang who controlled the five swords did not react so quickly, and half of his body was instantly taken away by the iron ball.

"Boom"

There was a loud noise, and the bloody iron ball penetrated the earth wall and passed through the door. The "nothing" under "Tianyu" changed to "one".

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh…"

The monks who were watching were all excited. They were all the monks who had scored the first goal against the Tianyu Sect. As for the monks who had scored the spiritual stones against other sects, most of them sighed slightly, and only a few showed too much excitement.

"Master, save me, uncle, save me!" The albino boy who was hit by the ball fell to the ground helpless.

The disciples of the three sects in the square stopped their fighting one after another and stared blankly at the disciple under the "sect". Half of his body disappeared and could not be saved.

After a few breaths, the child had turned into a cold corpse.

"I am ashamed of your mother's Tianyu Sect!" All the disciples of the Baihua Sect looked at Tianyu Sect angrily, and the girl with the flower basket in Tianyu Sect raised her eyebrows indifferently.

Shi Zifeng rushed to Yan Ziling's side: "How are you injured?"

Yan Ziling said angrily: "His grandpa hurts me so much. I said Shi Zi is crazy. Can you please stop such violence? Do you know that it is difficult for me to practice Mingshui?"

Shi Zifeng crossed his arms and curled his lips: "It doesn't look like the injury is too serious!"

On the viewing platform, Wang Shuo sighed: "Yan Ziling was careless and distracted on the spot, which is too fatal!"

Chang raised his brows and frowned slightly: "Junior brother is saying that this kid often makes mistakes because of this and can't concentrate!"

Wang Shuo thought thoughtfully: "Can't you concentrate? Senior brother Changqi, I'm afraid that the subsequent cultivation will be very difficult!"

"Why is that? His qualifications are not bad!" Changqi asked, puzzled.

Wang Shuo shook his head: "It is understandable that the monks cannot concentrate during the Qi refining period. After all, the spiritual consciousness has initially taken shape and can be built... If it is not because the mind is disturbed, I am afraid it is because the soul is inherently weak!"

"Ah, wouldn't it be necessary to find a divine soul technique for him?"

Wang Shuo laughed and looked at Chang Qi proudly: "Junior brother, I just have a copy."

"Oh?" Changqi's eyes lit up and he stared straight at Wang Shuo: "Then...junior brother, this technique..."

"What are you two talking about?" Two sisters named Luo Jue and Wu walked up from behind the viewing platform, followed by a group of disciples of the Heavenly Wolf Sect.

Yan Ziling was being carried by a tall disciple, Shi Zifeng was chatting and laughing with another disciple, and the other disciples were more or less injured.

Changqi bowed his hands to Wang Shuo, walked towards Yan Ziling, and asked about the situation. Yan Ziling said with a sad face: "Master, I feel so much pain, can you treat me quickly?"

The worried look on his face immediately turned into a stern one: "I have told you so many times that you must not be distracted when fighting. Your spiritual consciousness must always detect abnormalities around you. Then you can't even notice a spear flying over. If that spear

If I pierce your chest and head, wouldn't you die on the spot?"

Shi Zi laughed crazily on the side: "Uncle, you can't blame Junior Brother Yan. Who told him to feel sorry for his Ming Shui!"
Chapter completed!