Seeing Hua Yue'er turn around and leave, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything. Seeing everyone in the audience looking at him, he felt extremely embarrassed and hurriedly left the stage.
"Haha, isn't Lu Xiong attracted to Hua Yue'er this week?"
"Listening to what you said, I think it's really possible."
"However, Hua Yue'er may not like him!"
Everyone saw this and started talking. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhou Luxiong was interested in Hua Yue'er.
Lu Chen and Wang Chun met and found Lu Xiong interesting this week.
At this time, Du Xuan has already begun to announce the candidates for the second competition: "Now, please draw number two, and the disciple of number nine will come on stage."
"I didn't expect it would be my turn so soon." Wang Chun said with a smile.
"Brother Wang drew number nine?" Lu Chen said in surprise.
"Well, I wonder who my opponent is?" Wang Chun nodded.
"Amitabha, Donor Wang Chun, your opponent is the young monk." Zhenye suddenly walked out, looked at him, clasped his hands together, and said with a smile, 'Donor Wang Chun, please!'
"It turns out to be Master Zhenye."
Wang Chun smiled when he heard this and immediately walked onto the fighting stage.
Zhenye did not hesitate and stepped onto the fighting platform.
"It's Zhen Ye from the Buddhist Kingdom and Wang Chun from the Divine Sword Sect."
"Do you think Zhen Ye is stronger, or Wang Chun is stronger?"
"Zhen Ye, after all, his past record is better than Wang Chun."
"This cannot be concluded lightly. After all, Wang Chun cultivates the power of lightning. What's more, he has also received the inheritance of the ancient Thunder Emperor, so his strength should not be underestimated!"
Everyone looked at Zhenye and Wang Chun and started a heated discussion, arguing endlessly about which of the two was stronger and which was weaker.
"The inheritance of the ancient Thunder Emperor?"
Lu Chen was shocked when he heard this. It seemed that Wang Chun was stronger than he thought. He looked at Zhen Ye and Wang Chun on the stage and found that they were very calm, but there was a strong force gathering in their bodies.
This frightened Lu Chen. It seemed like this was a fierce duel!
"Are you two ready?" Du Xuan asked.
"Um!"
Both Zhenye and Wang Chun nodded.
"The competition begins!" Du Xuan said immediately.
“Buzz——!”
Almost instantly, both Zhen Ye and Wang Chun activated their own power.
The true leaf stands, pointing straight to the sky, like a spear, with Buddha's light thousands of feet on its body. The whole person is made of gold, and its expression is solemn, like the reincarnation of a golden Arhat.
Wang Chun made a move with both hands, and his black hair flew. Thunder and lightning appeared on the left and right, turning into a thunder pool and grid. The thunder and lightning roared in unison, with a huge sound and a destructive aura.
"please!"
Zhen Ye clasped his hands together in a majestic appearance, opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and shining, showing a strong fighting spirit.
Wang Chun didn't say anything more, his expression was neither sad nor happy, as if he was not affected by external objects. He grabbed his right hand from the air, and flew out the divine sword that glowed with thunder and emitted electricity.
This is his royal sword, the Purple Lightning Sword!
"go!"
As soon as the sword came out, Wang Chun walked towards Zhen Ye without any hesitation. The thunder pool grid suddenly moved towards the suppression.
The Purple Lightning Sword followed closely behind, and with one strike of the sword, thunder and lightning came out, the aura was raging, and the space in all directions roared non-stop. Wang Chun was like a messenger of thunder and lightning, making people fearful.
"So strong!"
Lu Chen was shocked when he saw this, thinking that no matter whether he faced Zhen Ye or Wang Chun, it would be difficult to compete with them using the three major sword skills.
It seems that their current reputation is not for nothing.
Everyone is also paying close attention, because anyone with a discerning eye can see that this competition will be more exciting than the competition between Zhou Luxiong and Hua Yue'er.
"boom!"
At this time, Zhenye and Wang Chun were already fighting together.
Wang Chun suppressed it with the thunder pool power grid, and slashed the purple lightning sword towards Zhen Ye, triggering thousands of thunder and lightning sword energy, like thousands of giant dragons flying in all directions of Zhen Ye.
But Zhen Ye's expression remained calm. As he moved his hands, the mysterious Buddha patterns and the golden golden patterns appeared on his body surface. They clung to his body surface, making him look like an Arhat.
In addition, there is an aura about him that can save all sentient beings and broadcast good thoughts, which makes people feel that he is a generation of eminent monks.
"This is the body of the Ming Dynasty of the Buddhist Kingdom!" someone said.
"This is a kind of physical skill. The practitioner can have unparalleled defense power. If it is perfected, it can be almost invincible." Some people exclaimed.
"Wang Chun should have another way to crack it, right?" Some people looked at Wang Chun expectantly, while Lu Chen and Ye Qiu wanted to know how he would fight back?
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Wang Chun wielded the Purple Lightning Sword, thundering loudly, and lightning tore down from the sky, hitting Zhen Ye's body with a clanging sound, as if it was hitting a statue.
Although Zhenye stagnated for a moment or two, she did not suffer any damage.
Then, he clenched his hands into fists and waved them violently, and a series of dragon sounds followed, showing a strong majesty, and Zhen Ye also looked a bit more majestic than before.
The lightning sword energy burst apart under his fist, the thunder pool shook, and the electric grid hissed. Seeing this, Wang Chun's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly blocked it with the purple lightning sword.
"Zhenye used the Dragon Subduing Fist."
"It is rumored that this set of fists was developed by a strong man in the God-Emperor Kingdom of Buddhism after hunting a real dragon, so it is called Dragon Subduing Fist."
"It's true. Although this boxing technique is only an intermediate magical skill, Zhenye has cultivated it to a great level. It's very powerful!"
When everyone saw this, they were also very afraid of Zhen Ye's Dragon Subduing Fist, and Lu Chen also showed a solemn expression.
Not to mention the intermediate magical skills, even the elementary magical skills will not be much less powerful if you practice them to the state of great success. I wonder if Wang Chun can crack it?
"Master Zhenye's Dragon Subduing Fist is really powerful. Wang Chun admires it. I will ask Master Zhenye to take my sword." Wang Chun's expression did not change, but he said in admiration.
As soon as he finished speaking, he held the Purple Lightning Sword in both hands and activated the power of thunder and lightning. The thunder and lightning techniques were added to his body, making loud noises and terrifying power.
The aura emanating from it was almost chilling. As soon as the purple lightning sword was swung out from Wang Chun's hand, countless thunder talisman and lightning patterns rushed out, and traces appeared one after another, full of mystery and mystery.
The charm is unfathomable.
"It's Thunder and Lightning Zhenxuan Swordsmanship!" Xing Le said.
"It seems that Wang Chun is also starting to use more force." Zhou Luxiong said with a smile.
"His control over thunder and lightning is like an arm wielder. His lightning true swordsmanship is also extremely powerful. It should be able to break the suppressed Dragon Subduing Fist." Zhao Chuan said.
Listening to their discussion, Lu Chen was also slightly surprised. He turned his attention to Zhen Ye and found that the sound of the dragon suddenly stopped.
As Wang Chun pressed in, Zhen Ye actually fell into a dilemma, but he still remained calm, clasped his hands and said: "Amitabha, Wang Chun, please accept the Arhat Fist from the young monk."
As he spoke, Zhenye's boxing technique had changed, and endless Buddha light bloomed on his body. In the sky behind him, a golden arhat appeared, majestic and majestic, just like the ancient arhat coming to the dust.
When the real leaves moved, the arhat's phantom moved, and the void was hit with a roar, showing ripples, as if it was about to burst, and the countless thunder talisman and lightning patterns were torn apart one by one.
Zhen Ye just attacked Wang Chun with punch after punch. He didn't have any weapons. The weapons he had in his hands were extremely sharp. It was as if Jinshan suppressed him.
And the Arhat phantom behind him was even more powerful. His boxing techniques were constantly changing, and he was fierce and powerful, making the purple lightning sword clang.
"What a powerful Arhat Fist!" Lu Chen exclaimed.
He originally thought that Wang Chun's thunder and lightning Zhenxuan swordsmanship was already very powerful, but he didn't expect that Zhenye's Arhat Fist was even more powerful.
"Okay, Master Zhenye's Arhat Fist is really powerful, I admire you, but I have to do my best next time." Wang Chun praised loudly.
"Donor Wang Chun, just let your horse come over." Zhen Ye said with a smile.
"Okay!" Wang Chun shouted loudly, showing his full power. The thunder method came to him, like the god of thunder coming to the world, the purple lightning thunder sword flew out, and his hands were like swords making seals.
Thousands of sword patterns manifested, all containing the power of thunder, roaring, and violent aura, but in Wang Chun's palm print, it was like the moonlight and starlight, there was nothing powerful about it, and he was completely under his control.
In an instant, bursts of sword whistling sounds came from his palm prints, and a sword print suddenly flew up, containing only the power of thunder, the sword energy shone, and the sword roared for nine days.
"Da Luo Tian Lei Sword Seal!"
As soon as the sword seal came out, Wang Chun shouted loudly and rushed towards Zhenye. Thunder fell from the sky, gathered around the sword seal, and blasted towards Zhenye together, with overwhelming force.
The terrifying power poured out directly, like the vastness of the Milky Way, and thousands of mountains flying over. The entire battle platform was eclipsed by it, and everyone was shocked when they saw it.
"Bang!"
The shadow of the Arhat behind Zhenye collapsed like the moon in the water. It was so powerful that it caused Zhenye to retreat continuously.
There were dense sneers all around him, as the Great Luo Tianlei Sword Seal blasted over, with huge power, containing the true power of swordsmanship and thunder.
Zhenye's color changed and he hurriedly resisted, but was hit hard and flew hundreds of feet away.
Lu Chen frowned when he saw this. This Daluo Tianlei Sword Seal is really strong!
Moreover, Wang Chun didn't hesitate at all, and rushed out with the thunder and lightning, and the Great Luo Tianlei Sword Seal broke through the air and struck Zhen Ye fiercely.
"Is this the power of the Great Luo Tianlei Sword Seal? The young monk has learned the lesson, Immeasurable Light Buddha Seal, go!"
Zhenye stabilized his footwork, faced the rushing Wang Chun, put his hands together, and suddenly made a seal. Endless Buddha light rose into the sky, and a giant Buddha appeared behind him.
As the word "go" fell, the big Buddha suddenly moved, gathered in Zhenye's palm, was thrown out by him, and struck together with the Great Luo Tianlei Sword Seal.
"boom--!"
A loud noise came out, endless Buddha light and sword light swept out, the sword seal and the Buddha seal clashed, bursting out with strong power, and the four directions roared.
Bang bang bang!
The bodies of both Zhenye and Wang Chun were shaking. Their chests, shoulders, and backs all showed signs of collapse. Blood spattered out and fell on the battlefield.
But neither Zhen Ye nor Wang Chun moved their bodies, only endless divine power emanated from their bodies, like rivers, as if they were free of capital.
"What's going on? Are the two of them competing for divine power?"
"It's Zhenye. Zhenye restricted Wang Chun with the supreme Buddhist power, and then struck him with the power of Buddha, making him unable to move, forcing him to compete with his divine power."
