Chapter four thousand and forty-six unexpected results
When Luke seemed to be speaking, Lu Renjue interrupted him!
"There's no need to argue. Since you all think your disciples are stealing, why don't we let the two of them compete to see who is stronger and who is weaker?" Lu Renjue said.
"The clan leader still understands the righteousness!" God Thunder King said with a smile.
Lei Ling also smiled. He was extremely confident in himself and did not think that Zhuo Wen would be his opponent.
"However, it depends on whether Zhuo Wen accepts your challenge! If he doesn't accept, you can't force him!" Lu Renjue continued.
"Don't worry, Patriarch, this kind of discussion is a matter of mutual consent. I won't force him!"
Lei Ling cupped his fist, and then landed in the backyard of Jueshen Temple, in front of Zhuo Wen's courtyard.
Since the conversations of Lei Ling, Divine Thunder King, Lu Renjue and others were not concealed, everyone in the backyard knew what they just said.
"I really didn't expect that after Senior Brother Lei Ling advanced in cultivation, he would immediately seek out Zhuo Wen for discussion. This guy looks like he's going to be in big trouble!"
"The peak of the God-Demon Transformation is not far from the Ancient Star Transformation. Zhuo Wen is indeed a genius, but compared with Senior Brother Lei Ling, there is still a big gap!"
"..."
Everyone in the backyard was talking a lot, and everyone's eyes fell on Zhuo Wen involuntarily.
Zhuo Wen stood there, looking indifferently at Lei Ling who came slowly, his heart full of sneers.
This Lei Ling really has a way to heaven and has no way to go to hell. He dares to mess with him. He is simply seeking death!
"Senior Brother Lei Ling, you have just made a breakthrough, and your cultivation level is higher than that of Senior Brother Zhuo! But you want to challenge him, isn't it a bit too much?" Sami stood up and asked in a deep voice.
Lei Ling said disdainfully: "I'm just looking for Senior Brother Zhuo to discuss. If he doesn't dare, he can just bring it up and kneel on the ground and admit that he's not as good as me. I won't look for him!"
As he said this, Lei Ling glanced at Zhuo Wen provocatively.
Sami's shoulders trembled with anger. Lei Ling's request was even more excessive. It was completely trampling on Zhuo Wen's dignity, and the latter would definitely not accept it.
Suddenly, a palm patted Sammy's shoulder.
Sami turned around and saw Zhuo Wen's smiling face.
"Junior Sister Samei, you don't have to worry too much. I want to solve this kind of thing without any effort at all!" Zhuo Wen said with a faint smile.
"ah……"
Sammy was completely confused. Zhuo Wen's words were a bit arrogant.
After all, Lei Ling is also the number one member of the younger generation of the Hexu clan. How come he has become such a thing in Zhuo Wen's mouth?
It's as if, in Zhuo Wen's mouth, Lei Ling is just a passerby, not worth mentioning at all.
Lei Ling was furious. He held back his anger and said coldly: "Junior Brother Zhuo, since you are so confident, do you accept the challenge?"
"Talk to the challenge? You're not qualified to let me challenge! Get out of here!"
Zhuo Wen shook his head, and suddenly the void shot towards Lei Ling.
In an instant, a substantial purple-gold energy condensed into an earth-shattering huge palm in the void.
This purple-gold palm was so huge that it instantly covered the entire Temple of Jue.
Lei Ling snorted coldly, and blazing golden thunder erupted from his body.
"You are really too naive to think that this kind of ordinary attack can pose a threat to me? It's really ridiculous!"
Lei Ling taunted Sheng mercilessly, and then rushed out like a god of war, his whole body bathed in golden thunder.
"Today, I will let you experience my true power and let you know how insignificant you are!"
Lei Ling's majestic voice sounded in the sky, and then he punched out violently, and endless golden thunder formed a fist light of hundreds of feet.
The fist light soared into the sky with unparalleled power and struck at the descending purple gold palm.
"Wow, this is Senior Brother Lei Ling's most powerful magical power, the Taijin Divine Fist! This magical power is very powerful. It is said that when Senior Brother Lei Ling was at the peak of his divine transformation, he could kill a strong man in the early stages of his divine transformation with one punch."
Everyone in the backyard kept exclaiming, and at the same time, they kept retreating to a safe area.
Lei Ling was like a god of war, approaching the falling purple gold palm.
The fist light collided with the palm, causing an earth-shattering explosion.
The entire sky was stained with gold and purple gold, and the light was so dazzling that it was impossible to open your eyes.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw in disbelief that Lei Ling's strongest magical power, the Taijin Divine Fist, collapsed at the first touch.
But the purple-gold palm, which didn't look powerful, was powerful as it continued to fall and hit Lei Ling hard.
Lei Ling spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground in a panic.
And Zijin's palm was like a big mountain, suppressing it fiercely, pressing Lei Ling deep into the ground.
The light faded away, and everyone was horrified to find that a huge palm-shaped pit of nearly a hundred feet appeared in the open space in front of the backyard.
Zhuo Wen, one of the protagonists of this battle, was standing silently on the edge of the pit with his hands behind his back, unscathed.
"Lei Ling! I said you are too weak to challenge me!"
Zhuo Wen's leisurely voice sounded slowly, spread in the air, and echoed gently.
Everyone was as if they were turned to stone, looking at this scene in disbelief.
Damn it, Lei Ling had just reached the peak of the transformation of gods and demons, and was at the peak of his spirits. He wanted to teach Zhuo Wen a lesson, but he was slapped down by the latter. He didn't know whether he would live or die.
This is definitely their illusion!
After repeated confirmations, they had to accept that what happened before them was real.
At this moment, everyone looked at Zhuo Wen as if they had seen a ghost, full of fear.
Sammy was also stunned. She didn't expect that the final result would be like this. It was exactly the same as in her dream.
Lu Renjue, God of Thunder and other onlookers were also stunned on the spot.
Of course, this is except for King Liuli, who knows Zhuo Wen thoroughly and naturally knows how strong Zhuo Wen is.
"Disciple!"
The eyes of the Divine Thunder King suddenly turned red, turned into a stream of light, and rushed into the deep pit.
After a while, the Thunder King emerged from the pit again, holding the dying Lei Ling in his arms.
At this moment, Lei Ling was in a very embarrassed state, his whole body was in tatters, his body was chapped, and his divine blood was dripping out desperately.
"Master...fu, you must...avenge me!"
Lei Ling held the hand of the God of Thunder tightly and spoke out these words with great difficulty.
He was unwilling and resentful. It was clearly the time when he was supposed to be in the limelight, but why did it turn into what it is now?
"Disciple, stop talking and take this pill quickly!"
The Thunder King quickly took out a top-level healing pill and gave it to Lei Ling. The latter's aura became slightly more stable and his injuries were under control.
After discovering that Lei Ling's life was not in danger, the Thunder King breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, the God of Thunder looked at Zhuo Wen coldly and asked: "What a cruel boy, do you want to kill my disciple?"