On the ring-shaped stone platform, Zhao Yuanlai's mouth was slightly open, unable to speak for a long time. Zhou Xianyang glanced at the center position with some unease, afraid that Chun Jun Zhenren and others sitting there would see something.

Chun Jun and the others, who were originally talking to each other, were indeed attracted by the blow from Han Li and the other.

"Hehe, you Jinyuan Immortal Territory really has hidden dragons and crouching tigers. These two are both very good." The Phoenix Sky Envoy rarely spoke, and even more rarely praised.

Lu Chuanfeng, the Palace Master of Jinyuan Immortal Palace, nodded with a smile upon hearing this, but did not speak. However, Chun Jun Zhenren suddenly spoke, saying:

"One has the Gravity Law, and the other has the Profound Physique. Their combat power is indeed not bad, and they are worth watching."

The Heavenly Star Venerable, who had been dozing with his eyes narrowed, also opened his eyes wide at this moment, staring at Han Li and the other, pondering whether to bring their respective sects into the Sun Moon Alliance.

On the martial arts stage, the black and white light canceled each other out, and the power gradually subsided.

The moment Han Li and the other's figures reappeared, they flickered again at the same time, and all became blurred.

The onlookers couldn't care about the battles on the other stages, and their sights were focused on this martial arts stage, their eyes moving rapidly, tracking the movements of Han Li and the other.

Only a "bang" sound was heard, and Han Li's figure leaped into the air, swooping down and smashing out a punch.

A white light condensed on his fist, turning into a snow-bright beam of light, falling straight towards Chu Zhong below.

The latter shrugged his shoulders, and the spine on his back suddenly protruded like a dragon's spine, making a series of "crackling" sounds. Then, his figure jumped, and he actually charged straight towards this white beam of light.

A strange rune appeared on his forehead, and then a metallic black light lit up on the surface. He didn't dodge or avoid it, but charged up with a headbutt, directly meeting the beam of light.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of explosions continued to sound, Chu Zhong's figure charged straight up, and hundreds of light spots also lit up around him.

"He's also a Profound cultivator..." Han Li frowned, and his figure pressed down.

The white beam of light between the two was getting shorter and shorter, and the distance between the two was rapidly closing. Finally, they collided fiercely.

A "boom" sound.

Another burst of intense Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surged, and the two separated again, and countless smoke and dust stirred up again in the Heaven and Earth.

Before the smoke and dust settled, a layer of black light curtain began to expand around, covering the entire martial arts stage. A black mountain, like a Chinese ink painting, appeared in the void, vaguely floating in the high sky.

Accompanied by a dull "buzz" sound, black light lines projected down from the entire martial arts stage, and the entire void seemed to suddenly become extremely heavy.

The dust that had not yet settled before was instantly pressed down by gravity. Han Li, standing in the center of the stone platform, also staggered and couldn't help but stumble.

The stone platform he was standing on suddenly shattered, turning into a pile of rubble.

"This Elder Chu Zhong is not only a Profound cultivator, but he has also refined such a powerful Creation Realm spirit domain. I think Fellow Daoist Chang is afraid that even if he gets serious, it will be useless this time." Zhao Yuanlai looked at the situation on the martial arts stage and said with some gloating.

"Mountain Master Zhao, don't jump to conclusions too early. Let's wait and see." Zhou Xianyang said.

He didn't know Han Li's true cultivation level, only that it was definitely not weak. However, restricted by the fact that he couldn't reveal his identity and couldn't use his own techniques, facing Chu Zhong was indeed a bit difficult.

Cheers continued to sound around the square, and the fights on the other martial arts stages also entered a white-hot stage, making it very lively.

The eyes of the people on the ring-shaped stone platform were more focused on the "Ugly" stage of Han Li and the other.

Under the heavy pressure, Han Li tried to lift his leg, but found that the gravity around him had been increased at least a hundred times. Just such a small movement was extremely difficult to do.

"Fellow Daoist Chang, if you don't release your spirit domain to fight me, you will definitely have no chance of winning." Chu Zhong hung in the air, his hands hanging in front of him, his tone calm.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, it's not that Chang is being arrogant, but I am proficient in body refining techniques and have not dabbled in the spirit domain." Han Li said, looking up at the sky.

"If that's the case, then Fellow Daoist Chang should admit defeat as soon as possible." Chu Zhong formed a seal with his hands and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic seal had already been formed, and he raised his palm and slapped it down. The ink mountain hanging in the sky suddenly sank and fell dozens of feet.

Han Li grunted, and suddenly felt that the gravity pressure around him had suddenly increased tenfold. Even with his physique, he felt that he couldn't support it.

"Crack crack crack..."

The sound of friction from the bones and joints under the heavy pressure continued to reach Han Li's ears.

He clenched his teeth and suddenly let out a roar.

Then, he clenched his fists, and more than nine hundred profound acupoints all lit up, and the True Polar Membrane attached to the outside of his body also shone brightly.

The power of the stars radiated from the True Polar Membrane, propping up a few inches of space outside his body, as if propping up a small spirit domain space, repelling the black light lines that were pressing in from all around.

Then, the profound acupoints on his legs shone brightly, and a powerful force of the stars spewed out from them, blasting out a brilliant starlight under him, rushing out like a spring.

Han Li's figure also soared into the sky under the propulsion of this giant force, directly towards Chu Zhong.

Although his strength was strong, his speed was slowed down a lot under the pressure of Chu Zhong's Gravity Law. In the latter's eyes, it seemed a bit ridiculous.

"Still not giving up?" Chu Zhong grinned and reversed his figure, swooping down.

His two long ape arms suddenly shook, and a "crackling" sound was heard.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, and smashed his fists down at the same time.

The ink mountain in the void behind him trembled violently, and huge black stones peeled off from the mountain and turned into a black meteor shower, whistling down.

"Rumble..."

The void surged, countless black stones fell, and Han Li's figure was submerged.

Only a series of roaring explosions continued to come, Han Li's figure not only did not fall under the heavy blow of the black stone, but instead punched those black stones into powder, and the whole person was like a white light arrow, going against the current.

A "boom" sound.

Another black boulder shattered, Han Li's figure passed through it, and a figure suddenly came in front of him.

He raised a fist, and black light bloomed from the profound acupoints on his arm, smashing down towards Han Li's chest. The power on it was so great that the void under his fist was torn apart.

Caught off guard, Han Li only had time to cross his arms and block them in front of his chest.

Just as Chu Zhong's black light-covered fist was about to land on Han Li's arm, the Xuanwu bloodline in the latter's body was instantly activated, and cracks like tortoise shells immediately appeared on his arms.

A thunderous roar came.

Han Li's figure was like a meteorite, suddenly falling from the high sky, directly hitting countless black stones and smashing into the ground.

The martial arts stage, which was already in ruins, collapsed and cracked a huge black hole hundreds of feet deep. Striking cracks spread to other martial arts stages.

Seeing this, several Jiu Yuan Guan cultivators flew up and stopped the force from continuing to spread, so as to prevent the other martial arts stages from being affected here.

"Good..." A shout suddenly sounded.

Then, there were cheers one after another, and everyone was excited about the fierceness of the battle here.

On the ring-shaped stone platform, Zhou Xianyang looked nervous, constantly looking towards the black hole.

"Now, Sect Master Zhou, don't you think I'm speaking too early?" Zhao Yuanlai couldn't help but laugh.

In the center of the stone platform, Lu Chuanfeng, the Palace Master of Jinyuan Immortal Palace, frowned and said with some doubt, "I don't know if you have noticed, that elder of the Xianshan Sect seems to have the bloodline of the True Spirit Xuanwu in his body?"

"It doesn't seem to be too pure, otherwise he wouldn't have been unable to withstand that blow just now." The Heavenly Star Venerable seemed a little regretful and said.

"Not bad." Chun Jun Zhenren nodded in agreement.

The Phoenix Sky Envoy, on the other hand, was looking around and had already moved to other martial arts stages.

In his opinion, the outcome of the battle here was already determined, and there was no need to pay more attention to it.

Just as his line of sight moved away, the ink mountain hanging in the sky suddenly shrunk and fell quickly, directly embedding itself in the huge cave and sinking all the way down.

With a loud "boom", the entire square shook violently.

On the "Ugly" stage, the dust settled, and Elder Chu Zhong's figure landed on the top of the ink mountain, still hunching his back and drooping his hands, shaped like a hunchbacked old ape.

Seeing this, everyone knew that the victory or defeat had been decided, and they cheered for Chu Zhong.

The Jiu Yuan Guan elder in charge of presiding waited for a while, and seeing that there was indeed no movement there, he flew up, intending to announce the victory of Elder Chu Zhong of Wu Shang Men.

But at this moment, an unexpected change occurred.

The ink mountain embedded in the ground suddenly shook violently, and a white light that soared into the sky came out from the gap between the mountain and the cave, filling the sky.

Then, the entire square shook violently, and the ink mountain, which seemed extremely heavy, began to slowly lift up, actually flying out of the range of the cave bit by bit.

Everyone looked intently and saw Han Li holding the heavy mountain aloft with both hands, and the number of profound acupoints lit up on his body had actually exceeded a thousand.

"How is that possible?" Zhao Yuanlai opened his mouth wide, shocked beyond measure.

Zhou Xianyang also suppressed the shock in his heart and pretended to be calm, as if he had expected this.

The square was filled with cheers, like a roaring mountain and tsunami.

Elder Chu Zhong, standing on the top of the peak, couldn't help but change his face. He squatted down, pressed his hands on the ink mountain under him, and poured the Immortal Spiritual Power and Law Power in his body into it at the same time.

The mountain, which was already heavy, became even darker, and the gravity skyrocketed, actually falling down again.

However, Han Li, who was under the giant peak, seemed to have expected this. He had already activated the Great Strength Vajra Technique and punched out horizontally towards the left void first.

The powerful power of the stars and the power of the bloodline contained in it instantly penetrated the void, constructing a vacuum channel from which Chu Zhong's Law Power could not interfere.

His figure passed through it, twisted in the high sky, and then punched towards Chu Zhong.

In just a breath, he flashed to the top of the mountain, and pointed his two fingers towards Chu Zhong and poked down.