Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Eight: Each Shows His Magical Powers
"The palm technique of Jinfeng Palm is extremely strong and invincible. You must have strong perseverance to practice this palm. Regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, hot and cold, you must use special medicines to hone your palms for three years before you can achieve a small success and cultivate the Gengjin energy. I see that this palm contains a few Gengjin energy, and I am afraid that I have already practiced to the level of entering the hall. It won't take long to practice to achieve great success. Being able to reach this level at such an age is also rare and valuable."
On the battle stage, Zhang Chong heard a lot of words talking about him around him, and a hint of pride appeared on his face.
Lu Yan looked at the invincible golden light, his face also felt a little solemn.
He has heard of the reputation of Jin Feng Palm. There was a disciple who once practiced Jin Feng Palm to great success, defeated the strong with weak and fought over the level. Now that he will not be careless when he meets someone who practices Jin Feng Palm again.
"What, don't you take action? You're not afraid of not even moving your hands. Since that's the case, I'll send you off the battlefield."
As soon as Zhang Chong finished speaking, his tall body seemed to be popping out of the borehole and hit Lu Yan's palm. The speed was so fast that it was awesome.
When the palm hit was striking, the golden light in his hand kept flashing, revealing its sharpness, as if it was about to tear the air in front of him.
"What a fast speed!"
Seeing the palm that came in front of him instantly, Lu Yan was shocked and his face was solemn. He could feel the power of the golden light, although it had not yet hit him, the palm wind that was blowing was almost tearing him apart.
"It is worthy of being the Jin Feng Palm, and it cannot be a tough enemy."
As his thoughts flowed, Lu Yan quickly reacted. The spiritual power flowed in his body, and he stepped heavily under his feet and quickly retreated.
Zhang Chong seemed to know Lu Yan's thoughts, and a sneered at the corner of his mouth. The attack in his hand became stronger. As the golden light flashed, a golden palm formed from his palm, which actually meant to leave the palm.
"This is... Geng metal condenses its shape, and the palm energy leaves its body. This is the great golden pin."
"The great success of Jin Feng Palm, this..."
"I didn't expect that he actually hid his strength. Could it be that he did it on purpose? He wanted the opponent to carelessly."
When the disciples in the battlefield were amazed, Lu Yan, who was almost forced to the edge of the battlefield, not only did not feel panic, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I saw that Lu Yan, who was shot down on the battlefield, suddenly stopped his body, quickly pulled out the black iron ruler behind him, carried a thousand pounds of force, and slashed in front of him.
"Could Lu Yan want to fight against Jin Feng's palm with the black ruler?"
"It's impossible! He's looking for death when he fights against Jin Feng Palm?"
"I think his black ruler is probably going to be defeated by Lu Yan's Jin Feng Palm. You know, the Jin Feng Palm contains the invincible Geng Jin aura. Not to mention his black ruler, even ordinary magic weapons dare not fight him head-on."
"Ha...! You're sure to lose."
Seeing Lu Yan fighting with him head-on, Zhang Chong sneered, the golden light palm left his palm and attacked Lu Yan unstoppably.
What is surprising is that the air is torn apart wherever the golden light palm passes. From the perspective, the power of the golden edge palm is so powerful that it cannot be spoken.
The next second, Zhi heard a [bang] sound, and a figure fell from the battlefield and hit the ground heavily.
"What..., how is this... possible?"
"He's done...
"The one who lost was Zhang Chong. This... how is this possible?"
"What happened just now?"
"Why is Zhang Chong losing?"
When the disciples were talking, Zhang Chong, who fell from the audience, saw that he was already in the audience, looked dull. He couldn't believe that he was the one who lost.
Just now, when he clearly hit Lu Yan and was about to be defeated by himself, he suddenly felt that his body's spiritual power was instantly lost and his strength was lost. By the time he recovered, he had already fallen under the battlefield.
"What did you do just now?"
Zhang Chong looked at Lu Yan above and questioned.
But Lu Yan did not answer him, but turned around and walked towards the battle stage.
"Stop..." Gang wanted to stop Lu Yan, but when he saw that the host was the head of the law enforcement hall, Zhang Chong hurriedly held back.
"Interesting, his strength seems to be not weak." Zhao Changqing said with a smile as he walked off the battlefield.
"His black ruler is very interesting. And the moment just now is really interesting."
"I didn't expect that he was so strong. Sure enough, there were too many people hiding his strength."
When Jiang Liu saw Lu Yan walking off the battlefield, he thought of the speed of his reversal of the battle situation in the moment, the black ruler and the attack made Jiang Liu feel a little scary.
The third game ended, and the fourth game began soon. The fourth game was played by the true legend of Yun Yuefeng named Lan Lianer, and a short and fat man with a smile.
When the short and fat man saw that his opponent was the true master of Shui Yuefeng, he didn't have much fighting spirit in his heart. But when he thought of the opportunity to enter the secret realm, the war ignited again in his heart.
He slapped the storage bag, and a shield-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand. Then he slapped the storage bag, and there was an extra piece of armor on his body, and the runes flashed. It seemed that it was also a powerful magic weapon.
The short and fat man knew that the other party was a true genius, so he wanted to use defense to consume the other party's spiritual power. When the other party's spiritual power was consumed almost the same, it was the time for him to attack.
Lan Lianer has a beautiful appearance and looks gentle and lovely. When she got to the battle stage, she always held a moon-white, furry, kitten-like spirit beast in her arms. When she saw the other party take out her magic weapon, she didn't react much.
"Xiaobai, go and defeat him."
After gently caressing the moon-patterned beast in his arms, Lan Lianer said lightly.
“Woo…Woo…”
The moon-patterned spirit beast named Xiaobai whined twice and jumped off the battle stage.
When the short and fat man saw that Lan Lianxi did not take action, he let a spirit beast the size of a cat take action, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Aowu...aowu..."
Xiaobai screamed, and the moon-patterned mark on his forehead suddenly lit up, and a yellow and white light spewed out, shooting towards the short and fat man. After the attack, Xiaobai, the moon-patterned spirit beast, scratched his little head with satisfaction, turned around, and jumped back to Lan Lianxi's arms.
The short and fat man who was hit by the yellow and white light suddenly started to angrily, and kept slashing in front of him, as if he was fighting with an invisible enemy. Soon, a plop sounded, and the short and fat man fell off the battlefield and fell down with all his might.
From beginning to end, Lan Lianer, who looked gentle, never took action. Even the expression on her face kept a faint smile. She won easily and stepped down from the stage.
Some disciples became a little silent when they saw this. They were full of fear of the small moon-patterned spirit beast.
"This gentle woman is not only not inferior to her junior sister at all. She is even very powerful. And the moon-patterned spirit beast is also extraordinary."
Jiang Liu looked at the moon-patterned spirit beast huddled in the arms of Blue Lianxi, with snow-white body, furry, and like a kitten, with interest in his eyes.
"It looks so cute but so strong. If I keep one myself, wouldn't I even have to take action in the future?"
Thinking of this, Jiang Liu looked at Jiang Biehe who was playing with his junior sister, and then looked at the little white moon-patterned spirit beast. After comparing, he found that Jiang Biehe was completely inferior to others.
Xiaobai leaned against Lan Lianer's arms, seemed to feel something. His squinting eyes opened and his pink little nose sniffed. Finally, his eyes looked at Jiang Liu, but he couldn't feel anything and he ate again.
Soon, several fierce battles passed, and in the eighth game, one of the disciples who came on the field was Xu Tianlei.
Xu Tianlei's whole body shone with lightning, he jumped and came to the battle platform in an instant.
In addition, the one who played was a strong man. When the man saw it was Xu Tianlei, he was also shocked. He didn't expect that he was so lucky that he met Xu Tianlei, a powerful true disciple.
"If you have self-knowledge, you should know that the gap between us is something you cannot make up for."
"You should understand that you didn't fight me. How far is your strength different from me?"
When the battle was in the audience, when they heard Xu Tianlei's words, the disciples first thought that they were so crazy, but they understood the next moment. Xu Tianlei, as a genius, does have the qualifications to be crazy.
"Hmph! Whoever loses wins or loses is not necessarily the case."
The strong man shouted loudly, and his originally low heart rose again.
"Sad weak." Xu Tianlei spread his hands and sighed. In his eyes, the person in front of him was too weak and was not worthy of his attack. He could not even have any desire to fight.
"Stop looking down on people. Even if you are a genius, you have to have a limit if you look down on people! I am not a weak person."
His cultivation is to be able to show his skills today. He is a genius who is the most gazebo. At that time, there will definitely be an elder who is willing to accept him as his disciple. His goals are the top ten, how can he fall here?
The strong man roared angrily, and a dark aura rose from his body. In an instant, within ten meters of the surrounding area became pitch black. A black cloud surged above his head.
"Black Dragon... Palm..."
With a roar, a black palm surged out from the black clouds above his head and fell in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he came to Xu Tianlei and shot straight down.
"It turned out to be the Black Dragon Palm, which is a palm technique that is even more powerful than the Golden Fing Palm."
"This power will probably be greatly improved and has reached a perfect state."
"Even Xu Tianlei, who is a genius, may not be able to block such an attack."
"Haha, you underestimate Xu Tianlei too much, and you underestimate Tianjiao too much."
At this time, Xu Tianjiao saw the dark palms coming from the sky, raised his hand calmly. Under his finger, a thick blue light electric snake shot out, and a crackling sound was heard. The black palm in the air was instantly broken, the darkness dissipated, and the battle platform returned to its light again.
"How is that possible..."
The strong man looked unbelievable. The black dragon palm he used with all his spiritual power was easily defeated by him.
"Is this the gap between me and the genius?"
Chapter completed!