Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 112 Booty

The red flames are contained but not emitted, wrapped in the barrier, like a huge ball of flames, but no flames rush out, and there are streaks of arm-thin thunderbolts flashing from the surface, which are difficult to catch.

Such a scene is hard to imagine. The two fighting skills survived, but outside the barrier, four monks at the pulse condensation stage stood with their hands tied. Although they were paying attention to everything inside the restraint, they had no intention of making a move.

The disciples in the Yunling Stage had limited abilities and were unable to detect what happened there. They could only speculate based on the expressions on the faces of the monks in the Pulse Condensing Stage next to them.

"What a terrible destructive power. Could it be that these two people can still protect themselves under such circumstances?"

"It's hard to say. If you didn't see that Master Uncle didn't move during the Pulse Condensation Period, it means that the two of them are fine."

"Physical Xiu's defense is far beyond what people can imagine, but since Senior Brother Cheng was able to unleash the terrifying attack just now, he probably has the ability to protect himself."

It wasn't until this time that many disciples on the square began to discuss softly, and the huge Tianlei Terrace finally had a tinge of life.

"What happened?"

Everyone couldn't help thinking like this, and tens of thousands of people focused their attention on one point, waiting for the final result.

Slowly, the smoke dissipated, a flash of thunder flashed, and everyone's hearts tightened. Could it be that Senior Brother Cheng was the one who won in the end?

As an elite disciple, Senior Brother Cheng does have such strength, and it would not be far-fetched if he wins, but the terrifying strength displayed by that ordinary disciple makes people swayed and cannot be calmed down for a long time.

The last trace of smoke and dust finally dissipated, and two figures finally appeared in front of everyone. All the low-level disciples saw a scene that made their hearts tremble.

The huge long sword with streaks of lightning pierced through the terrifying figure and stuck it on the body. The owner of the long sword, with both feet off the ground, was held high by the neck with huge palms, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood. Most of the silver and white clothing had been burned, and the body was covered with scars.

Looking at Wang Chong again, he stood resolutely on the ground that had already melted into magma, and streams of black air emanated from the soles of his feet, making a "chi chi" sound. On his chest, the long sword carried electric light continuously pouring into the wound, blood It flowed out continuously along the wound, but Wang Chong ignored it. He held Cheng Yu's neck with his left hand, and pinched something on his right hand, and there were traces of electric light bursting out from it.

Silence, the audience fell into a deep silence, everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them, feeling rather uncomfortable.

An ordinary disciple exploded with a strength that was astonishing to the audience. After a terrible and hard fight, he finally defeated the arrogant elite disciple with an absolute advantage. This was a result that no one expected, but it was not unexpected.

Scarlet and icy eyes stared coldly at Cheng Yu, who was no longer capable of resisting. Wang Chong knew that as long as he exerted a little force with his palm, he could easily end the man in front of him, the man who had humiliated him.With murderous intent in their eyes, even the four pulse congealing stage monks outside the arena couldn't help but sweat secretly.

The palm of his hand was slightly loosened, and there was only a plop, and Cheng Yu fell down on the stone slab that was recovering rapidly like a pool of rotten meat, his eyes were full of bewilderment, the silver robe on his body was stained with whose blood was stained, and his mouth was full of blood. He muttered to himself, saying: "I lost... I lost... I actually lost..."

Leaving Cheng Yu behind, Wang Chong turned his gaze to the long sword above his chest. Although the thunderbolts continued to weaken, the wound was affected by it and could not stop the blood flowing.

With a muffled snort, Wang Chong grabbed the long sword, pulled it out inch by inch, and threw it on the ground with a clang. At this moment, his body shrank continuously as if deflated, and finally returned to its original shape.

"Brother Chong, great job!"

At this moment, an excited and slightly trembling shout suddenly sounded from the crowd. Wang Dahu clenched his fist and raised an arm, his face was full of excitement, and his eyes were faintly red.

From the very beginning, he kept silent. Even though Wang Chong was engulfed in the sea of ​​flames, this chubby boy always had one thought: Brother Chong will not lose.

But at the same time, he also silently clenched his fists. If Wang Chong made any mistakes, he might not take drastic actions, but who can guarantee that Wang Dahu won't be a lurking wild wolf waiting for an opportunity?

Finally, when they saw Wang Chong's victory, this simple cry was enough.

In front of the main hall, many people were attracted by this scene. The headmaster and the elders of the elders group looked at each other, and then burst out laughing.

"Okay, okay, okay, I haven't seen such a wonderful scene for a long time, not bad, not bad!" The old man laughed and was very satisfied with Wang Chong's performance. Eyes full of appreciation.

"Is it worth risking your life to defeat Cheng Yu's attack with a sword? I'm afraid only this kid can do it."

On the side, Qingxuan put away the surprise in his heart, and when he looked at Wang Chong again, his eyes were slightly complicated. Wang Chong's actions just now were far beyond his expectations. Although the entire arena was filled with flames at that time, he couldn't hide it from everyone in the hall. eyes.

It was also after seeing Wang Chong's performance that some of Qingxuan's original plans had to be reconsidered.

On the ring, Wang Chong returned to his original appearance, but his face was very pale. Although his physical body was strong and his recovery ability was astonishing, the lightning giant sword stabbed firmly on his body, and the huge thunder force instantly dissipated It spread all over the body, the feeling just now was not very strong, but now, a strong sense of exhaustion hits the heart, and on the right hand, there is still a silver demon-subduing pestle that is constantly flickering with faint electric lights.

This Demon Subduing Pestle was exactly the auxiliary spirit weapon that Cheng Yu had hidden in front of his chest before. Wang Chong took the three-inch spirit weapon off the other party's body at the cost of a sword, thus severely injuring Cheng Yu.

And then, Wang Chong's actions were beyond everyone's expectations. Even the people in front of the main hall were slightly taken aback, and their faces were full of astonishment.

In front of tens of thousands of people, Wang Chong stuffed the flashing auxiliary spirit weapon he snatched from Cheng Yu into the storage bag on his waist as a matter of course, creating a precedent for the Thunder Fire Sect Grand Competition to snatch spoils .

"How courageous, you dare to do such a shameless act of cutting the diameter in front of all the elders. Hurry up and take out the things and kowtow to apologize!" Cheng Yu's master, the old man surnamed Li, was the first to react. With an angry face, he reprimanded loudly, the voice spread throughout the square, but his heart became active.

If Wang Chong hadn't done this, maybe he could just admit it, but since he made the idea of ​​assisting the spirit weapon, it would be different, especially in front of so many elders, the meaning would be different.

Even the head of the side only frowned slightly under the momentary astonishment. Obviously, he felt that Wang Chong's move was a little inappropriate, but the one who praised this son just now was the elder with the most right to speak in the elder group. See what the other person means first.

Unlike the others, Wang Chong's actions not only did not arouse the old man's dissatisfaction, but the admiration in his eyes grew stronger. Just when the old man surnamed Li had finished speaking and was about to make a move, the old man spoke.

"That's all, I will give Cheng Yu another auxiliary spirit weapon later as compensation, so my nephew Li must not let the sect become harmonious because of this."

Hearing this, the old man surnamed Li was horrified. He didn't expect the elder to speak for Wang Chong, so he could only obediently say yes, while the others looked at each other and smiled, as expected.

(End of this chapter)