"I'm so strong."

Unable to test the limit of lying like the sea, Zhou Bai simply tested the range of lying like the sea.

Until now, the ground within one meter of his feet has only been torn apart several layers, which is much better than the way he looks like he is turning around.

But if this range is uncontrollable, wouldn’t it mean that the enemy will be protected by lying like a sea when they enter within one meter of his body?

According to the introduction of the stars, Zhou Bai tried to control the range lying like the sea. As his thoughts changed, there seemed to be a faint flash of lightning in the air.

Zhou Bai stepped down and burst into pieces. The ground under his feet had burst inched and turned into pieces.

"It can indeed be controlled." So Zhou Bai concentrated on himself, kept his range lying as the sea, and then tried to control the range to change within one meter of his body.

After Zhou Bai practiced the control of the range of lying like the sea for more than an hour, he felt that he could flexibly control the range of lying like the sea.

He usually keeps his lying Ruhai on his body and clothes. If he puts on armor, he will spread his lying Ruhai on the armor. If he holds a weapon, he can also expand the range to weapons.

Naturally, he can also extend this protection scope to the people around him.

"It's an extra ability to protect others."

After doing all this, Zhou Bai did not plan to rest. He collected so much luck today and still needed to swallow his luck and improve his soul power.

"But I'm too slow to practice by myself."

After thinking about it, Zhou Bai walked up and knocked on Zheng Wentian’s door, “Old Zheng, don’t sleep, come out to practice!”

Zheng Wentian opened the door, looked at Zhou Bai who was energetic, and asked in confusion, "Cultivate now?" He thought to himself, "It's not useful to cram the Buddha for the moment, right?"

However, Zhou Bai's soul power moved and pulled Zhou Bai out, "Walk, walk, practice, water drops through the stone, and you can't stop for a day."

Zheng Wentian looked at Zhou Bai and seemed to be overly excited, thinking to himself, "Are you nervous? I really haven't seen this guy nervous."

But when I think about the strength of Daluo Tian’s theory of Taoism, the intensity of countless geniuses, and the intensity of the strong players’ battles, Zheng Wentian couldn’t help but nodded, “It’s normal to be nervous when encountering such a competition, forget it… I’ll accompany him, otherwise if he is beaten to death, who will I ask for points in the future.”

So for the next night, Zhou Bai devoured his luck, strengthened the upper limit of his soul power, and then used the Dharma Saint Relic to breathe, rapidly increasing his soul power.

After a night passed, Zhou Bai's soul power suddenly increased to 7721.

Looking at the Yuanshen value on his auxiliary panel, Zhou Bai thought to himself, "In this case, before the end of the Daluo Tian Discourse, my Yuanshen power may be able to break through to 8,500, reach the level of the eighth realm, and even comparable to that of the ninth realm in terms of power?"

He was secretly excited. After dawn, Zhou Bai followed everyone to the stadium again, ushering in the second day of the top ten matches.

As billions of people watched the battle and tens of thousands of people, the first battle began, with Zhou Bai fighting against Xiang Haochu.

Seeing Zhou Bai appearing on stage again, the atmosphere of more than 100,000 people in the audience became even more lively, and the hearts of more than one billion viewers of mankind also became tense.

If Zhou Bai's first appearance and his second appearance, in the eyes of everyone, he was still a cultivator with average strength, fame and water, and was incomparable to the top geniuses of Central City, then he appeared again at this moment. With his successive results, he was already a favorite to win the championship in this class in everyone's hearts, and his weight was extremely heavy.

In comparison, Zhou Bai's opponent Xiang Haochu is no longer as good as Zhou Bai in terms of momentum.

When Xiang Hao first entered the venue, he seemed to have felt the concerns and dislikes in his eyes.

‘Hehe, are you so unfaithful to me?’

So Xiang Haochu had already pulled out the thunder knife while walking.

It was accompanied by his sword drawing action that a sudden explosion in the sky, and thunder thunder pierced the atmosphere. The purple lightning was like thin snakes, wandering wildly in the sky.

Xiang Haochu's body straightened even more violently, and the joints on his body exploded in an instant, as if another stream of muffled thunder exploded in his body.

With just a pulling sword and raising his back, Xiang Haochu's momentum instantly rose to its peak.

Among everyone present, although the audience's cultivation levels were uneven and the average level was not high, they could all feel Xiang Haochu's momentum change, and even felt that there seemed to be a slight current sweeping through the air around them, making their skin numb.

Among the contestants, all of them had a brilliant vision. Looking at Xiang Haochu's movements and momentum, and feeling the surge in the inspiration in the air, they immediately understood how many hands Xiang Haochu had left when fighting with the Dharma. His real strength was far beyond everyone's expectations.

But Xiang Haochu obviously made up his mind and did not hold back when facing Zhou Bai. After his momentum soared to the peak, he stomped his feet and roared, rushing towards Daluo Heaven and Time.

While roaring, his open mouth was full of purple lightning flashing, and a burst of splendor flashed in his eyes, which was completely swallowed by the purple light.

His shirt exploded in a burst of lightning, revealing the mysterious picture made of countless purple runes on his body.

Then a trace of purple aura was exposed under his skin. The purple aura gradually expanded, like purple lightnings constantly wandering in his body, and his hair soared into the sky. There were strange lightning flashes between the strands, and a circle of purple lightning suddenly flashed behind his head.

Boom boom boom boom boom! The nine layers of purple thunder lightning that surged out suddenly illuminated his entire body like a legendary thunder god.

Shen Hai, the son of the True Lord of Greedy Wolf, opened his mouth wide and said in surprise, "This is the Nine Heavens Demon-Dragging Thunder Art, it is the method of the Marshal of Demon-Dragging. Did Xiang Haochu actually learn it?"

When others heard this, they were surprised. Marshal of the Demon Slaying Demon is one of the four marshals of the Thunder Division and can be called the peak of the Heavenly Court. His Nine Heavens Demon Slaying Demon Slaying Demon Skilling Demon is known as a secret that has not been passed down. No one except himself learned it in the entire Heavenly Court.

But now Xiang Haochu, the immortal god, has actually learned it? How did this be done? What is the power of using the cultivation of a mortal?

Everyone stared at the projection on the field. The balance of victory and loss seemed to have changed at this moment. Now who wins and who loses, the other eight players seemed to have no answers in their hearts.

After the two entered Daluo Heaven and Space together, Xiang Haochu did not rush to take action. Under the lightning, he looked down at Zhou Bai with a high apex and said slowly, "Although I have heard your name for a long time, I didn't expect that the Four Dao Schools could actually cultivate a character like you."

Zhou Bai curled his lips, and he knew that these immortals and gods were not good people. They were free to learn from each other and would fight hard when they arrived here.

But Xiang Haochu suddenly sent a message saying, "Zhou Bai, I know you want to win the first place in this Daluo Tiandao, but this is really not something you can get involved in. Your current strength is strong enough among your peers, but in the face of those real horrors, you are still too weak."

Xiang Haochu said, flicking the thunder knife casually with his fingers, and then he saw the terrifying lightning jumping in all directions with the thunder knife as the center, splashing out.

"You have great potential, and it would be a pity to die in this discussion."

"It's better to lose in my hands now than to fall behind, and there's no life-threatening."
Chapter completed!