The thunderclouds that filled the air instantly shot out dense lightning, causing the audience to gasp in shock.
This momentum, this strength.
Did it really come from a young man, from a Martial King?
City Lord Han said solemnly, "The Young Patriarch of the World Defying Sacred Sect will definitely become the leader of the new generation of the Falling Star Continent."
Just from the condensed lightning alone, he had already given a high evaluation.
"Is that so?"
Jun Changxiao laughed.
It might have been possible in the past, but there would be no future in the future.
Because his disciple could let him understand what psychological shadow was.
"Buzz!"
When thousands of lightning bolts fell, the space below suddenly trembled. The eight characters of Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, and Dui appeared in eight areas.
"Huhu — — —"
The eight characters quickly rotated, and a flat smooth barrier suddenly appeared, covering the entire martial stage!
This move was called Inverse the Universe.
Back in the Death Valley, Ye Xingchen had used it to save Xiao Ziji.
At that time, he was just a Martial Disciple, and it was extremely difficult for him to use it. Now that he had stepped into the Martial King realm, not only was he skilled in using it, but he also had a whole new level of understanding.
Dealing with trash.
This martial skill was enough.
"Xiu!"
"Xiu!"
Thousands of lightning bolts struck down.
The strange thing was that this time, not only did they not bounce back, but they also merged into the barrier and disappeared.
"What's going on?"
"It's like a spatial artifact, storing all the lightning bolts!"
"Unbelievable!"
Not to mention the stunned audience, even City Lord Han and Wu Sheng saw such a strange move for the first time.
"How is this possible!"
Seeing his lightning bolts being absorbed into the barrier, Ao Wushuang's proud face was filled with disbelief!
"Shua!"
Ye Xingchen waved his finger lightly.
"Huhu!"
The smooth barrier that was originally flat suddenly tilted.
Seeing the mirror facing him, Ao Wushuang suddenly felt an ominous feeling in his heart!
"Not good …"
Hiss — — —
All of a sudden, bolts of lightning shot out from the smooth barrier. Their power and momentum were exactly the same as the bolts of lightning that had descended just now.
"What a good move, paying others back in their own coin." Jun Changxiao laughed.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The sound of explosions on the stage continued one after another!
"…"
All the cultivators in the continent were dumbfounded when they saw the lightning gathering in the sky through the light screen.
Absorbing all the lightning released by others and then using it to counterattack, this was simply too unconventional!
…
Gradually.
The lightning on the stage weakened, but the solid stone slab was still there. It was not affected in the slightest.
However …
Ao Wushuang, who was standing on top, was in a sorry state.
The lightning that permeated his hair and the arrogance that seemed to be innate were greatly weakened by the violent explosions.
A piece of trash.
To think that he would end up in such a miserable state!
"Unforgivable, unforgivable!"
Ao Wushuang clenched his fists, and the thunder and lightning lingering on his arms became stronger again. The power of thunder that filled the surroundings gradually gathered into a giant, like an inviolable Thunder God!
Hiss hiss hiss!
Thunder and lightning crazily collided with space, causing ear-piercing noises. It was like the sound of war drums and horns, as if thousands of soldiers and horses were galloping on the battlefield!
"This is …"
City Lord Han exclaimed, "Lightning Sound Physique!"
"Oh?"
Jun Changxiao asked, "Is this physique very strong?"
"Very strong!"
City Lord Han said solemnly, "There are thousands of physiques in the Falling Star Continent, but the Lightning Sound Physique is ranked in the top ten!"
Jun Changxiao asked, "How does it compare to the Sacred Flame Physique?"
"This …"
City Lord Han pondered for a moment and said, "The Sacred Flame Physique is the strongest physique of the fire element. In terms of level, the Lightning Sound Physique is a little weaker."
"Then it's very ordinary," Jun Changxiao said.
City Lord Han was speechless.
He actually thought that the top ten physiques were very ordinary.
"Lightning Sound Physique!"
"This is the Lightning Sound Physique!"
The experts who knew about physiques also recognized it.
For a moment, the hearts of the martial artists in the venue were greatly stirred. After all, this was one of the top physiques in the continent!
Zhao Dazhuang, who had already been eliminated, saw Ao Wushuang activate the Lightning Sound Physique and said with a burning gaze, "I really want to fight with him!"
"Whoosh whoosh —"
On the stage, the power of thunder whizzed out, and the giant that condensed was like a Thunder God that walked out of a pool of lightning.
"Trash!"
Ao Wushuang's black hair danced in the wind, and his eyes were about to split open as he said, "Bear the wrath of the Thunder God …"
"Pah!"
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Xingchen appeared in front of him. His palm, which was covered in spiritual power, directly grabbed his face and said, "Don't tarnish the word God."
"Boom!"
The entire fighting stage began to shake violently!
Through the light screen, one could see that Ye Xingchen took a step forward and directly dragged Ao Wushuang's face and pressed it to the ground.
"Shua!"
"Boom!"
"Shua!"
"Boom!"
The World Defying Sacred Sect's Young Patriarch's face was held, raised again and again, pressed down again and again, and the back of his head crazily and violently hit the stone slab!
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The giant that had gathered, its fists closed together and smashed down with a force of ten thousand kilograms, but just as it was about to land …
Ye Xingchen suddenly turned his head and said with a cold gaze: "Scram."
Weng!
The entire space suddenly rippled, and with the stage as the center, it spread out.
The giant that was carrying power came to an abrupt stop, and then it collapsed into nothingness in front of everyone's eyes.
The entire venue instantly quieted down.
Boom!
Boom!
Ao Wushuang's head was still crazily hitting the ground.
Su Xiaomo and the others, who were standing in the distance, suddenly felt heartache, heartache for the stone slab that had been hit from beginning to end!
"What happened!"
"Why did the condensed thunder giant directly collapse!"
Everyone came back to their senses and their eyes were filled with astonishment.
City Lord Han frowned.
The moment Ye Xingchen said the word 'scram', he captured an extremely terrifying aura, and an unprecedented fear rose in his heart!
That feeling flashed by.
City Lord Han was still unable to determine what kind of aura it was.
This was the aura of a Martial Emperor.
Although it only existed for a moment, it was definitely not something a Martial King could contend against!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Ye Xingchen grabbed Ao Wushuang's arrogant face and crazily bombarded the stone slab. The latter was instantly dizzy from the bombardment, and the psionic energy that had gathered in his arm gradually dissipated.
"The outcome has been decided." City Lord Han said.
The World Defying Sacred Sect's Young Patriarch's physique had been broken, and now that it had suffered a crazy bombardment, it was equivalent to losing its ability to fight.
Even so.
Ye Xingchen's ravaging of this trash was not over.
After bombarding it for a while, he used his other hand to pull his hair and ruthlessly hit his face against the stone slab.
Jun Patriarch rubbing his face against the stone slab was just a beautiful wish of the author and the reader.
Ao Wushuang was now using his face to measure whether the stone slab set up by dozens of array masters was sturdy or not!
Very sturdy.
After withstanding many impacts and friction, the stone slab was only stained with blood and did not show any dents or cracks.
After a while.
Ye Xingchen threw Ao Wushuang to the ground like a dead dog, stepped on his face with his right foot, and said: "Answer me, who is the trash?"
"…" The corner of everyone's mouth twitched.
He had already been abused like this, yet he could still speak. That must be strange!
The second-rate Sacred Sect's Young Patriarch had been abused so miserably in front of everyone. Now that he had been stepped on, it was even crueler than killing him!
If it weren't for the rules, Ao Wushuang would have already become a corpse.
"Hu hu — — —"
Suddenly, a terrifying wave of air gathered in the sky above the arena. Then, the entire space seemed to be torn apart by a giant hand.
"Night Emperor, you are still alive."
A pleasant voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Boom!
Ye Xingchen stood rooted to the ground as if he had been struck by lightning. Then, he raised his head and looked at the crack in space with bloodshot eyes.
"Lingyao!"
He shouted these two words in his heart. His anger reached its peak, and the veins on his face bulged. He seemed to have fallen into absolute madness.
"Since you have been reborn, why don't you live a normal life?"
The pleasant voice sounded again, but at the end, it was filled with endless murderous intent.
"Hu hu — — —"
Suddenly, from the torn space, a giant hand that seemed to come from the heavens pressed down.
In front of this power, all living beings seemed to be insignificant!
Ye Xingchen's pupils shrank, and a strong aura of death surged into his heart. He shouted angrily in his heart, "Lingyao, just you wait …"
Boom — — —
The energy that seemed to come from the heavens pressed down on the arena with an inviolable force. Suddenly, clouds of dust rolled up!
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