My Taoist buddy has practiced surrogacy

Chapter 104 Promotional Tribulation
Zhou Xing knew that he was about to be promoted, and the catastrophe of promotion was approaching. Visions appeared frequently in his mind. It seemed that he had experienced the baptism of thousands of years. The traces of countless realms were like thick and colorful ink animations, one frame after another...

After feeling a lot of emotion, Zhou Xing began to practice exercises to absorb spiritual energy.What he practiced was a fourth-grade exercise called the Triple Thunder Heart Jue. The most notable feature was the color of thunder. The first level was blue, the second level was purple, and the third level was black.

At this time, in Zhou Xing's dantian space, a small tree made entirely of special thunder seems to be rooted in endless nothingness, and a rough-surfaced blue thunder clings to it. On the top branch of the tree.

Zhou Xing operated the exercises, and the spiritual energy around him was continuously absorbed into his body. After flowing along the meridians of the whole body, it entered the space of Dantian and went towards Lei Dan.After approaching Lei Dan within a certain range, the almost liquid aura turned into thunderbolts and flowed into Lei Dan.

As more and more thunders merged, Lei Dan gradually became more solid, and the blue light emitted also strengthened, which also represented that Zhou Xing's strength gradually became stronger...

Ling Xue stepped forward, and the two walked to a distance of ten meters, staring at each other.

The entire Royal Plaza is extremely spacious, with a radius of 50 meters circled in the middle, which is enough for the competition below the Heaven Martial Realm, if you leave this range, you will lose.

"Click to the end, one party admits defeat and stops attacking, otherwise there will be severe punishment," Qi Zhongzheng retreated to the edge of the competition circle, "The competition begins!"

Before she finished speaking, Hang Shu couldn't hold back and attacked Ling Xue, with a faint blue fluorescence emitting from her body, and violently smashed Ling Xue's head with a pair of maces.

Ling Xue showed no fear, a long red whip appeared in her hand, and flames lingered on it, like a fire snake wrapping around the attacking double mace...

The two girls, one ice and one fire, have the same attributes, but their cultivation level and the level of the martial arts they cultivated are all similar. In the end, both of them exhausted their spiritual power, and were judged to be a tie by Qi Zhongzheng, and the instructors of both schools took them down to recover.

People from the two academies took turns to fight, more than half an hour passed, and after another draw, there were still four people left in the Royal Academy, and only two people left in the Wucheng Academy.

In the VIP seat, Chu Xing, the vice president of the Royal Academy, said triumphantly to Zhao Chen: "Dean Zhao, you have already defeated Yu Cheng, who is at the fourth level of Lingwu, and the second prince alone can fight the remaining two." Come on, it looks like our Royal Academy won again this time."

The remaining two people in Wucheng Academy are Zhou Xing and Xiao Yuanfeng. Chu Xing believes that if Yu Cheng consumes Qi Ming's spiritual power first, the outcome of Qi Ming and Xiao Yuanfeng is still unknown. With his strong strength, Ming can do one through two, not to mention that there are other people in the Royal Academy.

Although it was like this every year, Zhao Chen still couldn't bear Chu Xing's face, and said with a cold snort, "It's not over yet!"

Zhou Xing took a deep breath and walked into the competition circle. His opponent was Wei Li, the fourth level of Lingwu, the son of Marquis Wei, who possessed the seventh-rank wind spirit root.

In the previous battles, there has never been a successful challenge by leapfrogging. It was because people from Wucheng Academy had a lower realm and were crushed by the opponent.

Everyone is the best group of people in the entire Qi Kingdom. Higher realm means that they should have advantages in various aspects such as strong spiritual power and proficient use of martial arts. Not because of the age factor, but indeed inferior.

Wei Li's eyes are narrow and long, his cheekbones are protruding, and there are blue and black lines on his neck, which makes people feel very cold.

He looked at Zhou Xing disdainfully, and said proudly: "Untouchable, I don't want to get my hands dirty, you immediately admit defeat and get out, otherwise..."

"No need otherwise," Zhou Xing looked at him firmly, "You will only lose!"

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

Wei Li's eyes flickered with a strange blue light, and he launched a surprise attack directly. Zhou Xing, who had been watching him, was unprepared, and was hit in one fell swoop. His eyes were lost and his consciousness was lost.

"Heh," Wei Li smiled, as if he was already thinking about how to deal with Zhou Xing. He looked down on the common people the most, and even hated the genius among the common people, and had no intention of letting the latter admit defeat at all.

Few people know about his pupil technique, and it has never been performed in the Royal Academy, and others don't know much about it.

Wei Li walked up to Zhou Xing in a few steps, raised his left hand, on which he had already put on a blue-black glove, and his fingertips were extremely sharp.

The vast majority of people still don't know what happened in the arena, why the people of Wucheng Academy just stood there, motionless, not to mention Wei Li, even a random child can defeat him.

Despite the relatively long distance, Zhao Chen at the VIP seat could see the problem at a glance by virtue of his formidable strength. He sighed in his heart: Wuji's experience is still too little, and his background is shallower than his opponent.

Zhao Chen was about to say to Qi Zhongzheng, who presided over the competition, to admit defeat for Zhou Xing, when he suddenly felt an aura that was not a little weaker than himself, and turned his head to see, who else could there be except Chu Xing?

I saw Chu Xing pretending to smile and said: "Zhao Chen, the Lord Zhongzheng didn't even announce the stop, which means that the boy in your academy has not completely lost his ability to resist. Are you so anxious to admit defeat for him? If so, why don't Xiao Yuanfeng There is no need to go up, just abstain."

"Hmph!" Zhao Chen's eyes were cold, but he didn't continue to speak.

In the square, Wei Li thrust forward with his left hand and pierced Zhou Xing's right chest fiercely with his fingertips.

People's heart is usually on the left side, Wei Li couldn't kill in full view, so he attacked Zhou Xing's right chest, as if the latter was about to be tortured and killed by him.

Wei Li had a ferocious smile on his face, his eyes were full of excitement, and his fingertips began to stir in Zhou Xing's chest. Seeing this, Qi Zhongzheng, who was at the edge of the competition circle, prepared to announce the result so that Zhou Xing would not be seriously injured.

Qi Zhongzheng had just opened his mouth and hadn't made any sound yet. At this moment, a gleam flashed in Zhou Xing's eyes. He moved, and grabbed Wei Li's left wrist with his right hand. It beat its body like a bent prawn, flew seven or eight meters backwards, fell to the ground and rolled somersaults.

After temporarily repelling Wei Li, Zhou Xing immediately let out a muffled groan, with a painful expression on his face, and covered the bleeding wound on his right chest with his hands.

If it wasn't for the pain caused by Wei Li's injury that brought him back to consciousness just now, it's really hard for him to say, he would have used his tricks, held back the severe pain, and attacked the opponent instead.

Wei Li got up from the ground, wiped off a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Zhou Xingdao like a poisonous snake: "Very well, I hope your resistance can be more intense, then I can make you pay the greatest price!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Xing only saw a blue shadow moving, Wei Li had already arrived in front of him, he swung his right paw downward, and five blue and black spiritual blades came to kill him.

"What a fast speed!" Zhou Xing was startled, but he was not slow, there seemed to be a blue arc entangled under his feet, and his whole body turned into a thunder shadow and dodged to the side, avoiding Wei Li's blow.

He held a second-order spirit sword in his hand, the sword was covered with lightning arcs, and the whole spirit sword gradually became transparent, as if it had become a real lightning.

"Thunder Piercing!" Zhou Xing let out a low shout, and struck out swiftly with the spirit sword in his hand, stabbing at Wei Li.

Wei Li clasped his palms together in front of his chest, grasping the tip of the sword, and the friction between the two spiritual soldiers made an ear-piercing sound. Under Zhou Xing's impact, he took a dozen steps back to stabilize his figure.

The lightning arc on the sword wanted to invade along Wei Li's hands, but it was covered with a blue light, and Wei Li's spiritual power blocked the thunder arc.

Zhou Xing's attack failed, Wei Li's face changed, and he shouted in disbelief: "How can your spiritual power be so strong!"

"It's you who is so useless!" Zhou Xing's words hit, making Wei Li's face gloomy.

"what!"

Wei Li yelled angrily, and moved his hands grasping the sword body, trying to twist the spirit sword out of Zhou Xing's control.

Zhou Xing quickly drew his sword and retreated several meters, but Wei Li's eyes were scarlet, as if he had lost his mind, and fell into a state of rage, attacking Zhou Xing fiercely.

The two kept colliding, and Wei Li's attack fell like a storm. Zhou Xing was not quite used to it at first, and suffered a bit. Was caught with not shallow wounds.

However, Zhou Xing quickly gained experience in the battle and gradually became more comfortable. No matter how Wei Li attacked, it was difficult to cause any more damage.

The spiritual power of the two was consumed rapidly, and the two spiritual soldiers collided directly, there were gaps in the spiritual sword, and the gloves of the spiritual soldier were also damaged, exposing Wei Li's cracked hands.

"Stab!"

"Crack!"

Another collision, Zhou Xing's spiritual sword pierced through Wei Li's palm, blood gushed out, the spiritual sword also broke in response, and was sent flying to a distance by Wei Li.

Zhou Xing knelt down on one knee, Wei Li hunched over, both of them were out of breath, their spiritual energy was almost dry, but they still stared at each other.

Suddenly, Wei Li straightened his back, and with a long howl, a vague wolf head appeared on his head. He jumped up and stayed in the air for a few breaths. The huge wolf head on his head became more and more real, as if it was real. A wolf spirit beast is about to come out of the void.

"It's the three demon wolves," Xiao Yuanfeng said softly in the crowd, "Zhou Xing lost."

The other members of the Wucheng Academy also became frustrated. They thought that Zhou Xing could surprise them and succeed in leaping to the next level, which would give the academy a sigh of relief. It seemed that they would still lose.

Shen Dafu felt very uncomfortable when he heard this. Although he followed the talented Zhou Xing in the first place, Zhou Xing, who was born as a commoner, has basically won his approval and sincerity, and is not just an investment object.

But Shen Dafu also knows that the three-headed demonic wolf is a powerful alien spirit beast. It is said that it has a trace of the blood of the ancient holy beast Qilin.
He could only silently cheer for Zhou Xing, hoping for a miracle to happen.

At this moment, Zhou Xing felt a huge threat. He looked dignified and activated the remaining spiritual power in his body, and blue palm prints appeared around him. Even so, he still felt a huge crisis—— Trick is probably not its opponent!

Wei Li's condensed wolf head was lifelike, and a pair of wolf eyes seemed to be fixed on Zhou Xing, ready to choose and devour him at any time.

With an idea, Zhou Xing danced with both hands, changing constantly, and finally pushed forward, and Wei Li swooped down to kill the wolf head.

"Devil wolf kill!"

"Thunder Shadow Palm—Hundred palms in one!"

The huge wolf head was bitten down in the air, hundreds of palm prints merged into one, and they were slapped upwards. The two smashed together in an instant, stirring the space. A violent vortex of spiritual power was generated from the collision and expanded rapidly. Zhou Xing shot away, and a blue-purple arc flashed and hit Wei Li.

Zhou Xing's spiritual power was exhausted, exhausted, unable to resist or dodge, he could only curl up to protect his vitals, Wei Li was directly knocked unconscious by the electric arc, and fell from mid-air.

Qi Zhongzheng moved, caught Wei Li, glanced at Zhou Xing on the other side and said, "Wei Li of the Royal Academy has lost his ability to fight."

Hearing this, Zhou Xing stood up tremblingly, his bloodless lips moved, but he couldn't even utter a word, and then fell straight backward.

The mentor of Wucheng Academy hurriedly entered the arena and carried Zhou Xing out, only to see that the latter had become a bloody man, obviously losing too much blood, and the Royal Academy also took Wei Li away.

"Zhou Xing of Wucheng Academy won this battle, please invite the next student from both sides to play." Qi Zhongzheng shouted.

Xiao Yuanfeng, the last member of Wucheng Academy, walked into the arena. On the side of the Royal Academy, a person with a third level of martial arts was about to leave, but was stopped by Qi Ming: "I'm coming to this battle, the only fun can't be spoiled."

Qi Ming has a noble status, and the instructors of the Royal Academy can only let him play.

The gold master killed, and the two of them faced each other with the tip of the needle as soon as they came up, their fists wrapped in spiritual power, and they punched each other, the golden brilliance was dazzling.

At the VIP seat, Zhao Chen frowned as he watched the two duel. Even if Xiao Yuanfeng could not win against Qi Ming, he would not be surprised, but Xiao Yuanfeng seemed to have a problem with his own cultivation. crushed, but Xiao Yuanfeng felt a little slanted.

"You have to talk to him after the big exam." Zhao Chen secretly said, he is very optimistic about Xiao Yuanfeng, if he goes astray, it will really make people sigh. Although he is not a golden spirit root, he is superior in a high realm, and Xiao Yuanfeng's master did not see it. If there is a problem, he can find it.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Yuanfeng lay on the ground with injuries all over his body. Although Qi Ming was standing, a large piece of his chest was sunken, and he was seriously injured.

Xiao Yuanfeng squeezed out a few words unwillingly: "I will definitely defeat you!"

Qi Ming said casually: "You won't have a chance, the gap between you and me will only get wider and wider. If Zhou Xing is in the same realm as me, it may be possible to defeat me."

Qi Ming turned and left, leaving Xiao Yuanfeng like a lone wolf: "Zhou Xing, what is he..."

"Qi Ming of the Royal Academy won this battle," Qi Zhongzheng stood in the air, announcing loudly, "At this point, the end-of-year competition is officially over, and the Royal Academy is even better. I hope that the two academies will work hard and reach a higher level!"

Zhou Xing was carried back to the academy, and Zhao Chen personally healed him. He took precious pills orally, and made valuable medicinal materials into medicinal baths for external use, which woke him up that night.

(End of this chapter)