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Chapter 60 The Peak Showdown of Genius (2)

Chapter 60: The Peak Showdown of Genius (2)

The lively scene was a little quiet for a moment... There was only the "crackling" sound of the thunder balls in the hands of the wooden lee...

Everyone looked at Fang Chen...

An incredible and incredible look appeared in his eyes. Even the Mu Lei on the ring had a moment of loss of consciousness. If it weren't for the thunder group in his hand that almost hurt herself because of the loss of control, he wouldn't have been able to reflect it!

Silence, that is the prelude to the storm...

"The eighth floor? How old is he!"

I don’t know who called out the first one, and then there was a cheer like a flood!

Genius? What is a genius?

These two people in front of you are geniuses!

Mo Jian is a genius! Mu Lei is a genius! Fang Chen is even more genius!

"I knew this kid was not that simple!" Senior Brother Luo cursed with a smile, and a stunning gaze flashed in his eyes.

Mr. Mu still smiled, but another brilliance flashed through his eyes: "Li Ling said that he could kill ten-level monsters with one sword. I didn't believe it at first, but it turned out that he was hiding so deep! Lei'er used his eighth level cultivation level and Ben Lei Finger to defeat ten-level monsters. It seems that this guy's cultivation level has long reached the eighth level, and maybe he has reservations."

"This Tianyi Yulu must not be able to catch up. I just hope he doesn't reveal it. However, with his mind, he should not do such a thing. Since he recognized Tianyi Yulu, he should know the impact of this thing!"

Bai Yumeng's expression was a little complicated, and finally sighed slightly: "Junior Brother Fang, even if you have already gone, you should be in peace under the scent of the nine springs!"

"Hey, is the eighth level cultivation so shocked? Xiao Chen was practicing at the ninth level at the beginning. I wonder if it has increased now." The only one present who was not surprised at all was probably Mo Jian. Although he was a little big, he would never reveal his secret!

After all, the hall is not a martial arts venue, so it is impossible for the guests to have a full round. Soon a pair of Mu family guards will be there to maintain order, but these are no longer important to everyone!

The most important thing is that the two people on the stage, two eighth-level monks, and they are not over twenty years old, both master a strong combat skill or combat skill!

The Battle of Genius, the absolute Battle of Genius, makes people feel excited when they think about it. Some belligerent monks have blood gushed up due to excitement, their faces turned red, and they wished that the person on the stage would be themselves!

"Brother Fang, I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to reach the eighth level. Since that's the case, we can all let go of our hands and feet!"

Mu Lei took a deep breath, and the look of surprise on his face receded, leaving only a strong sense of fighting!

"Mu Lei Ge, don't worry, my sword technique has also repelled a ten-layer monster!"

The conversation between the two was not concealed at all. When they heard the ears of the people in the hall, a strange feeling suddenly arose. The ten-layer monster that was claimed to be unable to be killed alone in the Shencondensation Period seemed to have become a weak person in the two of them!

However, because of the shock brought by the two people in front, it was not very shocking now. After all, Mo Jian’s combat skill in killing the God-Condensing Monster is there, and he repels ten-layer monsters. This record is not outstanding...

"Ha, since that's the case, I'm not polite!" Mu Lei's eyes burst out with fighting spirit, and the thunder balls that were originally the size of three adult fists in his hand changed again!

It doubled again, it seems that this time is Mu Lei’s real strength!

Mu Lei suddenly closed his eyes, left the thunder ball with both hands, and let the thunder ball float in the air. Suddenly, his eyes opened, and a purple light flashed through the depths of his pupils, and he stretched out his hand to the void to keep dots!

"Ben Lei Finger! Lei Bi!"

With this light shout, six adult fists-sized thunder balls began to slowly split into countless thunder and lightning as thick as hair!

The roar and crackling sounds were endless. On the ring, at least thousands of thunder silks were rushing freely. It was obvious that the wooden thunder had already practiced this most difficult martial arts technique to the extreme!

The scene is extremely spectacular, and it is rushing with thousands of thunders!

Fang Chen's face was rarely cautious. With the eighth level of cultivation, he did not use the two sword techniques to combine two into one, nor did he use the Qi sword body. Even if he was in the face of tens of thousands of thin thunder and lightning powers as thin as hair, he would not dare to be careless!

But the more difficult and challenging it is, the stronger Fang Chen's fighting spirit will be, and there is a ray of light flashing in his eyes. The next moment, the Gengjin Sword Technique will be used violently!

"Gengjin! Ten thousand swords pierce the heart!"

Hundreds of golden sword lights rose from Tianheng, and the carrier's fierce murderous intent collided with tens of thousands of thunder silks!

"Crack!"

There was constant explosions, and some low-cultivation people couldn't help but cover their ears. This was a showdown between two geniuses!

Mu Lei has done his best, and Fang Chen has also used all the energy equivalent to the eighth level!

The peak duel of the eighth-level cultivators directly shattered the entire arena!

Fang Chen narrowed his eyes, and the sharp light flashed and his whole person suddenly ejected!

"call out!"

He was like an arrow that had already opened a bow, carrying the power of thunder and heading straight to the direction where the wooden thunder was!

The dust settles...

When everyone's eyes gathered here, two figures stood on the broken arena, but they were all wasteful, and their clothes were broken and messy, barely covering their bodies.

Fang Chen held a sword in one hand, and the tip of the sword pressed against Mu Lei's eyebrows. He locked the latter's energy tightly, opened his mouth slightly, and slowly exhaled: "You lost!"

Mu Lei's face was filled with loss. Looking at the sharp sword that could take his name after moving forward a little, his eyes showed a strong unwillingness, and then he turned into a bitter smile: "Brother Fang is worthy of being able to kill the Divine Condensing Monster with Brother Mo. Mu is willing to take the lead. He wanted to compete with Brother Mo, but it seems unlikely!"

"Bang!"

Under the ring, warm applause suddenly came to mind. This genius showdown really made people open their eyes. Some monks even showed horror on their faces. No one who brought them into the two could avoid the attack at that time!

After Mu Lei admits defeat, Fang Chen is not embarrassed. He puts Tianheng away and wraps it up again with a cloth strip.

"Grandpa, I'll go to the inner hall to change my clothes." The Mu family walked to the main hall and said to Mr. Mu.

Mr. Mu nodded and said to Fang Chen: "Kid Fang Chen, you can go to the inner hall to change your clothes too."

"Thank you, Mr. Mu." Fang Chen was not polite either. The clothes on his body were torn and messy. Although he didn't care about other people's opinions, it was not comfortable to wear them!
Chapter completed!
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