Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 111 Dragon Ape Fights Thunder God

In the Thunder Fire Sect, on Tianlei Square, tens of thousands of disciples gathered here to watch the final challenge session of the sect's grand competition.

In previous years, there would have been loud noises, and the applause would have never stopped from morning to night, but now it is different from the past, the huge square is silent, and what echoes in everyone's ears is a breath as thick as a bellows and the crackling of thunder and lightning.

Everyone's eyes were firmly locked on the No.40 No. [-] ring. At the end of their eyes, there was a huge demon ape nearly one foot tall, with a dark light all over its body. Its eyes were scarlet, and it was full of murderous aura. Teng Teng is daunting.

This demon is exactly the body of the dragon and ape that Wang Chong exhibited. In the past, he could still see his true face, but when he cultivated to the second level, his appearance would be closer to the real body. In order to exert the strongest strength, Wang Chong simply lost his original face, and his face was covered by a dark mask, turning into the appearance of a dragon and ape.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that although the facial features of Dragon Ape have a general appearance, they are still somewhat blurred, but from a distance, they have already had a shocking effect, so there is no need to care about them.

Even in the body of a dragon and ape, Wang Chong is still afraid of the person in front of him.

I saw a layer of silver electric light quickly gathering on Cheng Yu's body surface, and after a short while, a layer of spun yarn was transformed into a layer of veil, like a thin silver shirt worn on his body. Although he was not as tall as Wang Chong in terms of body shape, he still felt aloof. everything.

In addition, the thunder light surged all over his body, as if he had stepped out of the thunder, carrying endless majesty.

Although Cheng Yu seemed supercilious at this time, Wang Chong's display of strength really surprised him. He wanted to use this to dissuade other people from taking advantage of the fire, but unexpectedly, the opponent in front of him also had the same strength that cannot be underestimated. strength.

The vigilance in his heart was heightened, but Cheng Yu's hands were not slow. The moment the silver shirt was attached to his body, his hands quickly made a tactic, which immediately aroused thunder billowing all over his body, and kept surging with the lightning-fast seal tactic.

Since it was impossible for Wang Chong to give the other party a chance to cast spells, with a roar, he stepped forward and narrowed the distance between the two of them. He waved his huge arm, and a burst of suffocating explosive force spewed out.

"Boom!" The ring trembled slightly, and everyone in the audience gasped involuntarily. They saw a triple lightning curtain appearing in front of Wang Chong at some point, two of which had been pierced by huge fists, forming two A hole of different sizes was finally blocked by the third layer.

That's not to mention, behind the light curtain of lightning, Cheng Yu held a long sword in front of him, and stepped back several steps with an extremely dignified expression.

"How is it possible? It was already blocked, so how could you repel Senior Brother Cheng through a lightning curtain?"

"What a terrifying power, is this physical training?"

"It's a pity that the way of fighting is brutal. The further you go, the more difficult the road of physical training will be. If Wang Chong can achieve this achievement, I'm afraid Senior Brother Cheng's chance of victory is very slim."

"..."

Seeing that his punch had little effect, Wang Chong was not in a hurry. With a low growl, he bullied him again. His huge body did not affect his speed at all. Instead, he erupted with astonishing strength, and his defense was even more terrifying.

Several electric snakes rushed up his arm, but they couldn't affect him.

Seeing Wang Chong attacking again, Cheng Yu snorted coldly, and the spell in his hand didn't stop at all. A huge thunderbolt with the thickness of an arm shot out from his chest, and finally crouched on the long sword in his hand, melting instantly. Make a giant thunder sword.

Seeing this, Wang Chong's pupils shrank suddenly. The familiar destructive aura made him dare not neglect at all. He knew that Cheng Yu was using some kind of mid-level spell. Yi An had tried it before, but failed because of insufficient strength. , but at this moment, the Thunder Sword displayed by Cheng Yu is not only much more solid than Yi An's, but the terrifying aura emanating from it also makes his heart palpitate.

"There must be an auxiliary spiritual weapon hidden on the body, where is it?" Scarlet Blood turned his eyes, and Wang Chong immediately reacted, but this is not the time to find a way to crack it. Cheng Yu's spell has already formed, and the victory or defeat depends on it.

"Die!" The pale Cheng Yu panted heavily. Although he used the auxiliary spirit weapon hidden in his chest to force him to use the middle-level spells, the consumption of mana in his body was huge. This spell can only be cast once, but once is enough.

Outside, several bursting sounds suddenly came from the quiet square, and I saw several monks in the pulse congealing stage who were standing on the ground suddenly rush up and appeared outside the ring 43, each with solemn expressions and mana in their bodies ready to go.

If it was normal, maybe a monk at the pulse condensing stage could control the scene, but with this level of fighting skills, if you want to protect two people from harm at the most dangerous time, you can only have four people attack at the same time.

The Thunder Fire Sect would not allow such a potential disciple to make any mistakes in the sect's grand competition.

However, Wang Chong's next performance made everyone's expressions stagnate again, and their hearts shuddered.

I saw his huge hands quickly pinch a formula in front of him. This formula is obscure and profound, and the low-level disciples below have never seen it before.

But this didn't surprise everyone. What surprised everyone the most was that behind Cheng Yu, four big fireballs had quietly emerged before Wang Chong made a final move. This scene shocked everyone. An idea popped up in the minds of tens of thousands of people in an instant.

"Fireball is perfect!"

However, different from the disciples below, although many people in front of the main hall were also surprised that Wang Chong's fireball technique had been practiced to the perfection, some people's eyes fell on the formula in his hand.

"Junior Brother Wu, you know the most about all kinds of spells, but have you ever known what kind of spells Wang Chong is using?" A look of doubt flashed across the faces of the elders of the elders, and then he asked.

The attention of the old man surnamed Wu was also on the formula in Wang Chong's hand. When he heard the old man's question, he gave a wry smile, shook his head and said, "Master, this disciple doesn't know either, but the formula seems to be Mysterious, but not an intermediate spell."

The old man smiled faintly when he heard the words, and nodded, the others felt moved when they saw this, and said, "Could it be that senior brother knows what kind of spell this son is using?"

"I don't know either. It's just a little guesswork. Just watch." Everyone heard the words and looked together.

The moment the four huge fireballs appeared, Cheng Yu noticed it, and was even more surprised in his heart. The extraordinary body skills, the terrible body training technique, and now a Dzogchen fireball technique appeared, and a touch of jealousy spontaneously appeared. A strong killing intent emerged from the bottom of his heart.

The long sword exuding a destructive aura in his hand was suddenly lifted up, and the barrier above shook for a while, as if a thin line was drawn across, long ripples appeared.

"die!"

"burst!"

Almost at the same time, two voices resounded through the sky, followed by a series of explosions, and the ring was instantly submerged in flames.

The figures of the four pulse condensing stage cultivators who had been ready to go moved, but before they rushed into the barrier, the figures froze suddenly. All four of them stood aside with respectful expressions on their faces, but The shock in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"I didn't expect the second elder to be paying attention to the competition. It seems that we don't need to take action for a while, but it is indeed difficult to keep these two people safe under such an attack." One of the monks in the pulse congealing stage glanced at Glancing at the great hall in the sky, he murmured in his heart.

"Boom!" There was another loud explosion sound, and the mask that was upside down on the ring suddenly twisted continuously, but it never shattered. Everyone's heart sank slightly. This is not a competition, it is simply a life-threatening. At this moment The arena was filled with flames, and what was the subsequent explosion, which was mixed with the sound of thunder and lightning, could it be that Cheng Yu couldn't cast spells in it?
The disciples off the court couldn't see clearly what happened in the court, but the eyes of the people in front of the hall flickered, or frowned, or were surprised, as if they had seen a very puzzled scene.

(End of this chapter)