Lu Lengchuan's words made countless people in the Conferred God Platform violently moved.
It is basically a consensus in the Eastern Divine Region that Luo Changsheng is stronger than Lu Lengchuan. Lu Lengchuan is almost twice as old as Luo Changan. In terms of qualifications and growth rate, Luo Changsheng is undoubtedly far better than Lu Lengchuan. Therefore, if we talk about Luo Changan today,
It would not be too surprising that Chang Sheng could defeat Lu Lengchuan within fifty breaths.
However, standing in front of Luo Changsheng was Lu Lengchuan who had been blessed with the third level of "Glory Dragon Holy Realm".
Defeating the three levels of "Glory Dragon Holy World" is definitely much more difficult than defeating Lu Lengchuan himself. "Glory Dragon Holy World" has always been known as the "Invincible Holy World" in the Eastern God Territory.
The power of the name can be imagined.
Luo Changsheng smiled slightly: "Okay, Changsheng should try his best."
"Okay!" Lu Lengchuan nodded slightly, his eyes flashing: "Take my Dome-Splitting Spear!!"
Lu Lengchuan leapt a hundred feet high and stabbed down with a spear in the air. At the tip of the spear, a tyrannical storm of profound energy rolled down from the air, as violent as the roaring waves of the sea, causing a burst of exclamations from the spectators.
Lu Lengchuan has extremely strong protective power, but that does not mean that his destructive power is weak. The power of this spear moved all the major realm kings and made the faces of countless young profound practitioners change in shock.
Yun Che's pupils also shrank significantly.
This is Lu Lengchuan's strength... and he is still the weakest of the four gods in the Eastern Region!?
Luo Changsheng raised his head slightly, his white clothes bulging high under the approaching vortex of profound energy, making a hunting sound.
It wasn't until the Sky-Splitting Spear was less than thirty feet away that his profound energy exploded - in just a moment, a not violent but extremely domineering aura rose into the sky, causing the disaster force to roll down from the sky.
There was a sudden pause, and then Luo Changsheng flew into the air and swung his sword horizontally.
Hiss!!
With a flash of lightning, the space seemed to be torn apart by a sword. The power from Lu Lengchuan suddenly seemed like water being separated under the flash of lightning, neatly divided into two, flowing from both sides of Luo Changsheng.
It passed by him without even touching the corner of his clothes.
In the next moment, Luo Changan's speed suddenly increased and he shot through the air like lightning. The Holy Thunder Sword collided head-on with the dome-splitting gun whose power was greatly reduced.
There was a loud noise, like thunder in the sky, and the Dome-Splitting Gun was blasted away. Lu Lengchuan also flipped in the air, and Luo Changsheng's figure suddenly appeared on his left like a ghost at this moment, and the Holy Thunder Sword was not tight.
Slowly stabbed on the "Glory Dragon Holy World",
Crack!!
It was clearly just an understatement of the sword, but in an instant a thunderous light erupted that covered the sky and the sun. The "Glory Dragon Holy Realm" suddenly dented, and the flying dragon shadow spasmed for an instant, letting out a painful groan. Lu Lengchuan let out a muffled groan.
, like being bombarded by a meteorite, flying down and landing heavily on the Conferring God Platform.
Yun Che's body suddenly moved... Mu Bingyun, who was beside him, immediately noticed it and glanced at him sideways, with a trace of worry on his brows.
She had known for a long time that the battle between Lu Lengchuan and Luo Changsheng would definitely have a great impact on Yun Che. And this was the first meeting between them, and Yun Che was obviously unable to calm down.
The "Four Divine Sons of the Eastern Region" and the "Thirty-Two Divine Sons of the Conferred Gods" are two completely different concepts.
These four young people who were named "Son of God" represent the four myths of the younger generation of the Eastern God Territory.
Lu Lengchuan's spear was as powerful as thunder coming into the world, while Luo Changsheng's sword was gently and slowly, as if it was swung out casually. However, when the two collided head-on, Lu Lengchuan was firmly on the back foot.
Lu Lengchuan quickly stood up. With the Brilliant Dragon Holy World around, he was unscathed. Even the Brilliant Dragon Holy World was intact. He floated up again, looked at Luo Changsheng and said with a smile, "You'd better use it."
Use all your strength, otherwise even if you are Master Changsheng, you will not be able to break through my Huanglong Sheng in a short time..."
Lu Lengchuan's voice suddenly stopped, he lowered his head suddenly and looked at his feet.
A ball of dark purple thunder and lightning was embedded on the third layer of barrier, and it was deeply embedded and has not dissipated until now. Lu Lengchuan's pupils felt like they were pricked by needles, his face was full of disbelief, and he took a deep breath
With a breath and a slight dragon roar, the purple light was barely eliminated, and the third layer of barrier also healed quickly.
However, Lu Lengchuan's smile stopped and his face became extremely stiff.
"It is indeed the Huanglong Sacred Realm, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation." Luo Changsheng sighed softly: "With the Holy Thunder Sword alone, it is indeed difficult to break through Brother Lengchuan's defense in a short time... Then, Brother Lengchuan, be careful.
"
In his voice as calm as the breeze, Luo Changsheng slowly opened his hands, the Holy Thunder Sword in his left hand flashed with lightning, and in his right hand, an eight-foot-long ax flashed out.
The Yue's body was green all over. When it appeared, on the Conferring God Stage, a sudden strong wind swept across without warning, and the roaring sound was no less than the sky-shattering dragon roar from Lu Lengchuan.
"Sacred Wind Yue!" Mu Bingyun said.
The holy thunder sword, the divine wind axe, the thunder on the left, the storm on the right, Luo Changsheng stood among the wind and thunder, his hair flying, like the son of the god of heaven, trembling everyone's eyes and nerves.
"He is... a cultivator of wind and thunder?" Yun Che asked in shock.
Mu Bingyun said nothing.
Lu Lengchuan subconsciously moved half a step back, and every vein in his body bulged. This extreme tension lasted for several breaths before slowly relaxing.
"Come on." Lu Lengchuan muttered softly, stepped out, and the space suddenly shrunk, right in front of Luo Changsheng. The dome-splitting gun shot down directly. Under the force of the gun, the space was suddenly compressed.
The name "Split the Sky" means to break the sky. Although this shot will not break the sky, it is definitely enough to knock over a mountain of ten thousand feet.
Bang!!
The divine wind yue stretched out from the void, and steadily blocked the Sky-Splitting Spear. The Sky-Splitting Spear, which was so powerful that the sky was shattering, was suddenly frozen in the air, and the huge force it carried was followed by a roaring wind.
The mud cow entered the sea and disappeared without a trace.
Lu Lengchuan's expression did not change. He relied on the Holy World of the Brilliant Dragon and ignored the aftermath of the storm. He turned over in an instant and smashed the dome-splitting gun into the air again.
Bang!
Bang!!
Bang!!!
Lu Lengchuan fired three shots in a row, each one more fierce than the last, but Luo Changan caught all of them smoothly with one hand. The last time the spears collided, Lu Lengchuan's whole body shook violently, and his body was instantly unbalanced. Luo Changsheng had been holding his back.
His left hand finally moved, and the Holy Thunder Sword pierced Lu Lengchuan's chest with fine lightning.
Chi!!!!
It was like thousands of pieces of glass shattering at the same time around their ears, and those with lower cultivation levels covered their ears in pain.
The Huanglong Sacred Realm in front of Lu Lengchuan sank deeply under the Holy Thunder Sword. Through the three layers of protective barrier, Lu Lengchuan clearly felt the pain as if it was being stabbed into his body.
He was shocked in his heart. He swung the dome-splitting gun violently and backed away. When he lowered his head, he saw that the enchantment on his chest was still in a concave state, with dozens of fine cracks around it, and countless lightning rays raging in it.
Under these seemingly small lightning beams, instead of being healed by his rapidly rotating profound energy, the cracks in the barrier were faintly expanding.
This surprise was no small matter, and in front of him, Luo Changsheng took the initiative for the first time, swords and axes intertwined, and the Conferred God Platform instantly moved with a storm.
Yun Che frowned and clenched his teeth unconsciously - Luo Changsheng was not only a master of both wind and thunder, but he could actually use them at the same time!
They also hold two completely different types of weapons.
Regardless of whether he is controlling wind, thunder or swords and axes at the same time, it is like moving clouds and flowing water, as if they are part of his body. The interlacing of swords and axes, the sound of wind and thunder, also gives people a pleasing feeling.
But this sword, Yue, and thunder, which was "pleasant to the eyes" in the eyes of the spectators, was a terrible nightmare to Lu Lengchuan.
Lu Lengchuan completely gave up the offensive and resisted with all his strength, but he barely managed to resist for a few breaths before the Dome-Splitting Spear was violently knocked away again, and the divine wind ax whipped up strong winds and swept across the "Glory Dragon Sacred Realm".
Boom!!
Just as the sky bell rang, the "Glory Dragon Sacred Realm" instantly deformed greatly, and a crack quickly tore open, spreading across most of the barrier in an instant. The guardian dragon shadow let out a long cry of pain, and Lu Lengchuan also groaned, and was swept away from a distance.
He went out and stumbled to the ground. Before he could stand still, a world-destroying storm mixed with dazzling lightning mercilessly swallowed him up.
嚓嚓嚓嚓嚓嚓......
The wind and thunder merged and turned into countless thunder and wind blades, which cut across the "Glory Dragon Holy Realm" and disappeared silently after touching the edge of the Conferred God Platform.
Luo Changsheng, however, remained where he was, seemingly unmoved. There was no wind and thunder on the sword and axe, and there was a slight smile on his peaceful face.
Lu Lengchuan's face turned dark and uncertain for a while. He took a deep breath and raised the dome-splitting gun again... However, just as he had just raised his arm halfway, a soft "ping" sound suddenly came from his ears.
There was a dull and desperate dragon roar, and countless cracks suddenly exploded at the same time. The guardian dragon shadow suddenly collapsed like a torn bubble, dispersing into a yellow mysterious light that filled the sky.
"Wha...what?" Most of the people sitting at the Futian Realm stood up suddenly, their expressions were agitated, as if they had seen ghosts and gods,
Lu Lengchuan's raised arm was frozen there... His strongest defense was easily torn into pieces by Luo Changsheng's lightning wind blade.
Although there are still two layers of defensive barriers on his body, the third layer is the real "Glory Dragon Holy World", and its protective power is even better than the superposition of the first two layers.
Lu Lengchuan's pupils shrank slightly. After a long time, his half-raised arm slowly dropped down, and the tip of the dome-splitting gun hit the ground hard, making a heavy collision sound.
"Alas." With a heavy sigh, Lu Lengchuan suddenly retracted the other two layers of barriers around him. He looked at Luo Changsheng and sighed: "Four years ago, when I fought against you for the first time, I felt deeply
You are terrifyingly powerful, and I knew that the gap between me and you would only become wider and wider, but I didn’t expect that you would actually..."
The dome-splitting gun disappeared from Lu Lengchuan's hand, and he said in an extremely weird tone: "You are simply a monster."
"Hahaha," Luo Changsheng laughed: "Thank you very much, Brother Lengchuan, for your compliment. But I also want to thank you, Brother Lengchuan, for allowing me to finally have a good fight on this altar of gods. It was only for a short time, and it seemed that Brother Lengchuan
No longer willing to fight?"
Lu Lengchuan smiled and said nothing. He knew very well that Luo Changsheng's so-called "satisfaction" was just to save face for him. He was extremely convinced that Luo Changsheng did not use his full strength at all.
He turned around and said calmly to Lord Qu Hui: "I admit defeat."
On the Conferring God Stage, surrender rarely occurs. Even if it does occur, Venerable Qu Hui will confirm it repeatedly. However, in the face of Lu Lengchuan's admission of defeat, he did not say much, nodded slightly, and directly announced: "Lu Lengchuan surrenders.
Entering the loser's bracket, entering the fourth round of the loser's bracket tomorrow."
"Luo Changsheng wins! Entering the third round of the Gods of the Future Group!"
The two great sons of gods left the field, and the spectator seats became noisy for a long time.
Yun Che's eyes wandered over Lu Lengchuan and Luo Changsheng, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
Lu Lengchuan's strength shocked Yun Che. The first shot he fired made Yun Che feel an overwhelming and overwhelming sense of oppression. He was definitely worthy of the name of the Four Divine Sons of the Eastern Region.
However, Lu Lengchuan was so completely defeated in front of Luo Changsheng.
When Lu Lengchuan left the Conferred God Platform, he was breathing heavily and his aura was slightly chaotic. Obviously, although the Holy World of Huanglong is powerful, it consumes a lot of profound energy. His brief fight with Luo Changsheng also consumed a lot of energy. On the other hand, looking at Luo Changsheng, his expression
, there is no change in the breathing, and the breath is like a still water that has never even seen ripples...
"This is Luo Changsheng... we are both the Four Divine Sons of the Eastern Territory, why is there such a big gap?" Yun Che muttered in a daze. They are both at the tenth level of the Spiritual Realm, and they are both the Four Divine Sons of the Eastern Territory, but they look like two different people.
A completely different realm of existence.
Mu Bingyun turned her eyes and said softly: "If I tell you, what you see is not Luo Changsheng's full strength at all... Jun Xilei and Shui Yingyue may be able to force Luo Changsheng to use all his strength, but Luo Changsheng
Leng Chuan must not."
Yun Che: "..."
"Luo Changsheng is not a dual cultivator of wind and thunder, but a cultivator of wind, thunder, and earth." Mu Bingyun softly told a fact that sounded extremely scary to Yun Che: "At the same time, he is also good at swordsmanship, sword intention, and swordsmanship.
Qi, Sword Gang, and Sword Formation are all at the pinnacle. As far as swordsmanship is concerned, many people even think that they will not lose to Jun Xilei."
"In addition, his domain and mystical formation attainments have aroused the admiration of countless high-ranking realm kings many years ago. He must be even stronger now. His mental power is also surprisingly high..."
"This...is this true?" Yun Che could hardly believe his ears.
"In the practice of Xuan Dao, specialization is the right way, and greed for too much is a taboo. Even if you are gifted and can practice many kinds of mysterious power, you will usually only choose one. Even if you force double cultivation or triple cultivation, you can only release the other one each time.
First, if you control them at the same time, it is easy to cause chaos in the profound energy and injure yourself."
"But...he is Luo Changsheng."
"A true and complete freak, even if there is another one in a hundred thousand years, there may not be another one!"