The first thousand and fifty-nine chapters Lu Chen who is not favored
Chapter 1059: Lu Chen, who is not favored
"It's very simple. Wang Chun hasn't tried his best yet."
"You haven't tried your best yet, how could it be possible?"
"That's the fact. Wang Chun has practiced a lot of magical skills and received the inheritance from the ancient Thunder Emperor. This Great Luo Heavenly Thunder Sword Seal is just one of them. The most powerful one is the Immortal Thunder Talisman. This Talisman is extremely powerful and has the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods.
It's a pity, it's a pity that now he is restrained by Zhenye's immeasurable light Buddha seal, and I'm afraid he won't be able to use this thunder talisman."
"Immortal Thunder Talisman?"
Lu Chen was also surprised when he heard everyone's discussion. He didn't expect Wang Chun to possess such a terrifying magical power. It seems that the inheritance of the ancient Thunder Emperor is extremely powerful!
However, looking at the current situation, Wang Chun is in a bad situation.
As the leader of the Buddha's foreign disciples, Zhenye is extremely powerful, which is recognized. What's more, the Infinite Light Buddha Seal is a high-level magical skill, and its power is unimaginable.
Wang Chun used Daluo Tianlei Sword Seal to fight against him, but it was of no avail.
"Damn it!"
Wang Chun's face was terrifyingly gloomy, and he was a little unwilling to do so, because Zhenye's Buddhist power affected the divine power in his body, making it impossible for him to free his hands. Moreover, Zhenye did not give him any chance.
"That's it!"
Wang Chun sighed softly, and suddenly retracted his palm holding the Purple Lightning Sword, and actually adopted a defensive posture, which directly caused the Infinite Light Buddha Seal struck by Zhen Ye to strike.
"Bang!"
Wang Chun was directly knocked away, blood spurted out of his mouth, and the purple lightning sword streaked across the surface of the battle platform, with sword light radiating in all directions. He leaned his back on the hilt of the sword to prevent him from falling.
He cannot fall because once he falls, he loses.
Looking up at Zhen Ye, Wang Chun looked fierce and said: "Master Zhen Ye, hello, you are very good!"
"Donor Wang Chun, I have no choice but to take this step. Please forgive me." Zhen Ye said with his hands clasped together.
"But I can't lose." Wang Chun gritted his teeth and said.
"That's fine, the young monk also wants to see how powerful the immortal thunder edict possessed by the donor is." Zhen Ye nodded.
"Then you should open your eyes and see clearly." Wang Chun said with a smile. He fell into the trap of Zhen Ye and was seriously injured. He was extremely unwilling to accept it. Therefore, he was very angry with Zhen Ye and complained that he was too careless.
He was unwilling to fail like this, so he decided to use his biggest trump card, the Immortal Thunder Edict!
"call!"
Wang Chun rolled the scroll in his big hand, and a golden light quickly swept away. When the light shrank, it turned out to be an ancient scroll, shaped like an emperor's edict.
The ancient edict was full of thunder patterns and lightning, and the sound of thunder was constantly heard, exuding a terrifying aura.
"Is this the Immortal Thunder Edict?"
"Yes, this is the Immortal Thunder Edict. I have seen it once before, and there is no mistake. This is the edict made by the ancient Thunder Emperor who spent his whole life cultivating. It has supreme power."
"This edict is too powerful. If you want to open it, you will definitely need strong power. Wang Chun is injured now, can he still open it?"
Everyone looked at the Immortal Thunder Edict, and everyone was talking about it. Feng Buhua and others inevitably turned their attention to this edict, and Lu Chen was no exception.
"The ancient Thunder Emperor's edict is indeed extraordinary!"
Zhen Ye also showed a solemn look, without any sign of contempt.
"Immortal Thunder Edict, open!"
Wang Chun didn't say much, he pinched it with both hands, shot out a series of thunder patterns and thunder talismans, and merged into the immortal thunder edict.
The immortal thunder edict sounded immediately, blooming with ancient, wild, and destructive brilliance, and then the edict was slowly opened.
The void in all directions immediately began to rumble, filled with the majesty of thunder. The immortal thunder edict stood on top of it, just like the god of thunder descending, dominating all the thunder in the world.
"boom!"
The immeasurable light Buddha seal produced by the true leaves was illuminated by the immortal thunder edict, and it immediately started to ring. It was like being struck by thousands of thunders, shrouded in darkness, the Buddha's light dimmed, and all its power was lost.
"not good!"
Zhen Ye's face changed drastically, and he quickly used his Buddha power to bless the immeasurable light Buddha seal to withstand the power of the immortal thunder edict.
Everyone was also frightened, and Lu Chen had a look of horror on his face. This immortal thunder edict only showed the tip of the iceberg, but it was so powerful. If it were all opened, how powerful would it be?
He immediately looked at Wang Chun, who shouted loudly at this moment: "Immortal Thunder Edict, open it! Open it! Open it!"
The immortal thunder edict roared, and the lightning shot straight into the sky. The entire battle platform was making violent noises. If it were not covered by a powerful formation, the battle platform would have collapsed.
Even if the wind did not change, Zhou Luxiong, Hong Tian and others were all eclipsed. They thought that if it were themselves, they would not be determined to win in the face of Wang Chun's immortal thunder edict.
"Hmph." Under such power, Zhenye let out a painful groan, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he struggled to hold on and devoted all his Buddhist power.
Seeing that he was about to lose his support, something shocking happened. At this moment, Wang Chun suddenly let out a cry of pain, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards as if he had been struck by an electric shock.
The Immortal Thunder Edict that was slowly opening suddenly dimmed in light, the thunderous light dissipated, the Immortal Thunder Edict closed again, and then returned to Wang Chun's body.
"Huh!" Seeing this, Zhen Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help showing joy on his face. He wiped off the sweat on his forehead, clasped his hands together and said, 'Donor Wang Chun, thank you so much, little monk.'
"Zhen Ye, you win." Wang Chun was lying on the ground with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. His face was as white as paper. He was already seriously injured. Facing Zhen Ye, he smiled bitterly and said, "It's just that I didn't expect that I would be defeated like this."
for you.'
After hearing this, Zhenye smiled and said no more.
"In this battle, Zhenye wins!"
Du Xuan immediately announced the results of the competition, feeling relieved in his heart. The Buddha Kingdom was one of the top three forces in the God Realm, but only Zhen Ye entered the fifth level.
If True Leaf is eliminated, it will be a huge blow to the Buddhist country.
On the contrary, Zhenye was qualified to enter the second round of the competition, and Buddha Country retained its reputation.
"how so?"
"Wang Chun was defeated."
"The activation of the Immortal Thunder Edict requires too much divine power. Wang Chunben has been injured and has consumed most of his divine power, so naturally he cannot activate the Immortal Thunder Edict."
"Maye is so lucky!"
"To say that he is lucky, it is better to say that he has calculated it like this from the beginning. Otherwise, given Wang Chun's peak state, even if he only opened half of the Immortal Thunder Edict, he would definitely lose."
"Yes! Wang Chun was still too confident and didn't take out the Immortal Thunder Edict early in the morning."
Everyone sighed when they saw this, but Zhou Luxiong and others were relieved. Wang Chun lost the qualification to enter the second round of competition.
Then, they don't have to face him and force him to fight with the Thunder Edict.
It is no exaggeration to say that by doing this, Zhenye solved a big problem for them.
Cao Zhen said, Wang Zhou and others all had smiles on their faces.
"well!"
However, Song Xinghe, Li Taichu and other elders of the Divine Sword Sect sighed, feeling sorry for this. After all, Wang Chun had taken out the Immortal Thunder Edict earlier, and the victory was most likely his.
"Great Elder, I feel sorry for the Divine Sword Sect." Wang Chun said guiltily.
"That's all, the matter has come to this, and we can't blame you. You can heal your injuries first." Song Xinghe waved his hand and said.
"Yes." Wang Chun nodded shyly.
Seeing this, Song Xinghe sighed again.
Once Wang Chun was defeated, Lu Chen was the only one left in the Divine Sword Sect, but with Lu Chen's strength, could he advance to the next round?
Song Xinghe and Li Taichu were very suspicious of this.
"Great Elder, we also have Lu Chen. Elder Li and Elder Wang value him so much that they believe he can surprise us," Qi Feng said.
He seemed to be comforting, but his eyes were full of sneers, full of contempt and disdain for Lu Chen.
"Elder Qi, just because Lu Chen hasn't come to power yet, it doesn't necessarily mean he can't do it," Li Bianchuan said.
"Not bad." Wang Shan also agreed.
"Then let's wait and see about Lu Chen." Song Xinghe said as he didn't want to embarrass Li Bianchuan and Li Bianchuan.
Qi Fengxia chuckled, showing a proud look.
"This old guy, when I enter the realm of the God Emperor, I will make sure you look good."
Looking at his old face that smiled like a chrysanthemum, Lu Chen felt sick in his heart and wanted to slap him, but thinking that he was not this old guy yet, Lu Chen held it back.
"Please invite the disciples who drew numbers 3 and 8 to come on stage."
At this moment, Du Xuan's voice came from above.
"Is it my turn?"
Lu Chen heard this and picked up the jade plaque in his hand, only to see a horoscope on it.
"Lu Chen, is it your turn?" Li Bianchuan asked in surprise.
"Yes." Lu Chen nodded.
"Haha, Lu Chen, since it's your turn, go up quickly. The Great Elder and we are all looking forward to your performance. I hope you won't disappoint us." Qi Fengxia laughed.
"Go." Song Xinghe waved and said.
"Yes!" Lu Chen glanced at the old guy Qi Fengxia, then saluted Song Xinghe and walked towards the battle platform.
"Is it Lu Chen from the Divine Sword Sect?"
"I didn't expect it was him."
"Haha, last time it was Wang Chun from the Divine Sword Sect. I didn't expect that this time it was still a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, but Wang Chun lost. I wonder if Lu Chen can win?"
"No matter who his opponent is, it will probably be difficult for him to win."
As soon as everyone saw Lu Chen walking onto the fighting stage, they started talking, and almost all of them looked down upon him.
At this time, one person lost his voice and said: "It's Xing Le, and his opponent is Xing Le."
"Whoa!"
Sure enough, Xing Le, brightly dressed and holding a flute, walked to the fighting stage.
His appearance made countless people excited.
"Xing Le comes to power, then Lu Chen will definitely lose."
"Yes, Xing Le is the disciple of the outer sect of the East Palace, second only to Feng Buhua. He is very powerful, and he majors in music skills that are rarely practiced by others. He is extremely powerful, and Lu Chen may not be able to take advantage of him at all.
"
"Tsk, tsk, I thought that two disciples of the Divine Sword Sect entered the fifth level this time and could get a good ranking. I didn't expect that Wang Chun was defeated first, and now Lu Chen faced Xing Le again. I really don't know if it was luck or whether it was
Unlucky?"
"Of course it's unfortunate!"
Many people looked at Lu Chen with gloating expressions, especially Tong Ying, who cursed Chen Lu in his heart and hoped that he would fail miserably.
"Didn't expect it was Xing Le?" Song Xinghe said in a deep voice.
"I'm afraid Lu Chen doesn't have any chance." Li Taichu said.
"Oh, it's Lu Chen who is unlucky. I can't blame him." Qi Fengxia said with pretense of regret, but there was a smile in his eyes.
Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan were both angry when they heard this, but they still suppressed it because they also felt that Lu Chen had little chance of winning against Xing Le.
"Brother Zhang, you have always been very optimistic about Lu Chen, but what about this time?" Wang Chun asked Zhang Lie from behind.
"The hope is slim! However, I still hope that he can create a miracle." Zhang Lie smiled bitterly and then said seriously.
"Difficult!" Wang Chun only had one word, but he said everything. He was not optimistic that Lu Chen could defeat Xing Le.
Xing Le was obviously confident. His eyes fell on Lu Chen, his expression was relaxed, and he said in a calm tone: "Lu Chen, I didn't expect that my opponent would be you. It seems that God gave me a chance!"
