Huayue'er Huarong suddenly turned pale, but at this moment, she was caught by a strong arm, and Zhou Luxiong rescued her.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Luxiong asked hehe.

"Let go of me." Huayue'er flushed, and pushed Zhou Luxiong away.

"Oh, good." Seeing this, Zhou Luxiong let go of her arm in a little embarrassment, and laughed and said, ‘I didn’t mean it. ’

Hua Yueer snorted and gave him a fierce look.

"Well, in this competition, Zhou Luxiong won and qualified for the next round." Du Xuan said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master Duxuan." Zhou Luxiong hurriedly saluted.

Seeing Huayue'er turned and left, he opened his mouth, trying to say something, but didn't say it. Seeing everyone in the audience looked at him, he was so embarrassed that he hurriedly stepped down.

"Haha, this week Lu Xiong won't be the Huayueer?"

"Listening to you, I think this is really possible."

"However, Huayue'er may not be worthy of him!"

Seeing this discussion, everyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhou Luxiong was interested in Huayueer.

Lu Chen and Wang Chun also found Lu Xiong interesting this week.

At this time, Du Xuan has already begun to announce the candidates for the second competition: "Next, please draw the disciples of the 2nd and 9th to come on stage."

"I didn't expect it would be my turn so soon." Wang Chun smiled.

"Brother Wang got the number nine?" Lu Chen asked in surprise.

"Well, I don't know who my opponent is?" Wang Chun nodded.

"Amitabha Buddha, Wang Chun donor, your opponent is the little monk." Zhenye suddenly walked out, looked at him, folded his hands together, and said with a smile, ‘Wang Chun donor, please! ’

"It turns out to be Master Zhenye."

Wang Chun smiled upon hearing the words and immediately stepped onto the battlefield.

Zhenye did not hesitate and stepped onto the battlefield.

"It's Zhenye from the Buddha Kingdom and Wang Chun from the Divine Sword Sect."

"Do you think Zhen Ye is stronger, or Wang Chun is stronger?"

"Zhenye, after all, his previous record is better than Wang Chun."

"This cannot be concluded lightly. After all, what Wang Chun cultivates is the power of lightning, not to mention that he has also received the inheritance of the ancient Lei Di, so his strength should not be underestimated!"

Everyone looked at Zhenye and Wang Chun, and they had heated discussions, arguing about which one was strong and weak.

"Inheritance of the ancient Lei Di?"

Lu Chen was shocked when he heard the words. It seemed that Wang Chun was stronger than he thought. He looked at Zhenye and Wang Chun on the stage and found that they were calm, but there was a strong force in his body.

This shocked Lu Chen. It seemed that this was a fierce duel!

"Are you two ready?" Du Xuan asked.

"Ok!"

Both Zhenye and Wang Chun nodded.

"The test begins!" Du Xuan said immediately.

"Om——!"

In an instant, Zhenye and Wang Chun both aroused their own power.

True Leaf stands straight toward the sky, like a spear like a spear, with a Buddha's light on the surface of thousands of feet, and the whole person is poured out of gold, with a solemn expression like the reincarnation of a golden Arhat.

Wang Chun made a move with both hands, his head full of black hair flew, thunder and lightning appeared on the left and right, turning into a thunder pond grid, thunder and electricity rang in unison, with great momentum, exuding a destructive atmosphere.

"please!"

Zhenye folded his hands together, the treasure was solemn, opened his eyes, his eyes were brilliant, showing a strong fighting spirit.

Wang Chun didn't say much, his expression was without sadness or joy, as if he was not affected by foreign objects. He grabbed the space with his right hand, and the sword flew out with thunder glowing in his mouth.

This is his royal sword, the purple lightning thunder sword!

"go with!"

As soon as this sword came out, Wang Chun didn't hesitate at all. He stepped towards Zhenye, and the Lei Chi Power Grid suddenly moved towards the suppression.

The purple lightning thunder sword followed closely, a sword came out, thunder and lightning came out, the aura was raging, and the square space was roaring continuously, and Wang Chun was like a lightning messenger, which made people fearful.

"So strong!"

Lu Chen was surprised at this, and thought that no matter whether it was against Shang Zhenye and Wang Chun, it would be difficult to compete with them by performing the three major swordsmanship.

It seems that they have the reputation they have today, and it is not for nothing.

Everyone is also paying attention, because everyone with a discerning eye can see that this competition will be more exciting than Zhou Luxiong and Hua Yueer.

"boom!"

At this time, Zhenye and Wang Chun were already fighting together.

Wang Chun used the thunder pond power grid to suppress, and the purple lightning thunder sword slashed towards the true leaf, igniting thousands of thunder and lightning sword energy, like thousands of dragons flying in the true leaf.

But Zhenye's expression was impassive, and when she stroked her hands, her body surface showed unpredictable Buddha patterns and golden gleaming gold patterns, which clung to his body surface, and looked like Luohan.

In addition, in his body, there is a sense of universal sentient beings, broadcasting kind thoughts, making people feel that he is a generation of high monks.

"It's the Emperor's body of the Buddha Kingdom!" someone said.

"This is a physical skill. A cultivator can have unparalleled defensive power. If you refine it, you can almost be invincible." Some people exclaimed.

"Wang Chun should crack the law again?" Someone looked at Wang Chun expectantly, and Lu Chen Yeqiu wanted to know how he would fight back?

"Swish!"

Wang Chunyi used the purple lightning sword to make a great thunder, and the lightning tore down from the sky, and fell on Zhenye, clanging as if hitting a statue.

Although Zhenye stagnated for one or two points, he didn't suffer any harm.

Then, he clenched his hands into fists and shook them loudly, followed by a series of dragons, showing a strong aura of majesty, and Zhenye also looked a little more mighty than before.

Waves of thunder and lightning sword aura burst under his fist, the thunder pool was shaken, and the power grid snorted. Seeing this, Wang Chun's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly resisted with a purple lightning sword.

"Zhenye has used Dragon Fist."

"This set of boxing is rumored to be a fist made by a powerful man in the realm of the emperor of the Buddha Kingdom who hunted down a real dragon and realized it, so it is called Jianglong Quan."

"This is true. Although this boxing technique is only an intermediate magical skill, Zhenye has cultivated it to the realm of great success. It is powerful!"

When everyone saw the Jianglong Fist that Zhenye had displayed, they were also greatly jealous, and Lu Chen also showed a solemn expression.

Not to mention intermediate magical techniques, even if it is an elementary magical technique, the power won't be worse if you cultivate to the realm of great accomplishment. I wonder if Wang Chun can crack it?

"Master Zhenye's set of Jiang Longquan is really powerful, Wang Chun admires him, now I will ask Master Zhenye to pick me up." Wang Chun's expression did not change, but he said in admiration.

As soon as he finished speaking, he held the purple lightning thunder sword in both hands, stimulating the power of thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning were added to the body, and the loud noise continued, and the power of terror was spread.

The aura that radiated from Wang Chun was almost chilling. As soon as the purple lightning thunder sword was slashed out of Wang Chun's hands, countless lightning talisman electric patterns rushed out, and traces appeared, full of mystery and harmony. The breath is unfathomable.

"It's Thunder and Lightning True Profound Sword Art!" Xing Le said.

"It seems that Wang Chun is also beginning to use his strength." Zhou Luxiong smiled.

"He has control of thunder and lightning like an armmaster. This thunder and lightning true profound swordsmanship is also extremely powerful, and should be able to crack the suppressed Jianglong Fist." Zhao Chuan said.

Listening to their talk, Lu Chen was also slightly surprised, turned his gaze to Zhenye, and found that Long Ling's voice suddenly stopped.

As Wang Chun pressed in, Zhenye actually fell into a predicament, but he still didn't change his face, and folded his hands together: "Amitabha, Wang Chun, please take the monk's Arhat fist."

As he spoke, Zhenye's boxing technique had changed, and his body surface bloomed with endless Buddha light. Behind him, a golden figure of Arhat appeared in the sky, solemn and majestic, like an ancient Arhat in the dust.

When the true leaf moved, the phantom of the Arhat moved, and the void was slammed, showing ripples, as if it was about to burst, and the countless lightning symbols and lightning patterns were torn apart one by one.

Zhenye attacked Wang Chun with punches and punches like this. Without any weapons, the weapons on his hands were extremely sharp, like a golden mountain suppressed.

And the shadow of the Arhat behind him is even more powerful, his boxing technique is constantly changing, the tiger is born with great power, and the purple lightning sword clangs.

"What a powerful Arhat box!" Lu Chen exclaimed.

He thought that Wang Chun's Thunder and Lightning True Profound Swordsmanship was already very powerful, but he didn't expect Zhenye's Arhat Fist to be even more powerful.

"Okay, Master Zhenye's Arhat Boxing is really powerful, I admire him, but I will do my best next," Wang Chun exclaimed loudly.

"Wang Chun donors just let them go." Zhenye smiled.

"Okay!" Wang Chun yelled, showing his power and power, thunder magic came to the world, like a **** of thunder, purple lightning thunder sword flew out, his hands pinched like a sword.

Thousands of sword patterns manifested, all containing the power of thunder, rumbling, and violent aura, but in Wang Chun's palm print, it was like a moon and starlight, and there was no powerful place, which was completely controlled by him.

Before and after, bursts of sword whistling sounded from his palm print, and a sword print suddenly flew up, containing the power of thunder alone, the sword aura shining, and the sword whistling for nine days.

"Great Luo Tianlei sword seal!"

As soon as this sword seal appeared, Wang Chun suddenly yelled and rushed towards Zhenye. Thunder fell from the sky, gathered around the sword seal, and blasted towards Zhenye together, with a tendency to overwhelm the earth.

The power that can be called horror poured out directly, such as the mighty sky of the river, the tens of thousands of mountains flying over, the entire battle platform was eclipsed, and everyone saw it.

"Boom!"

The Luohan phantom behind Zhenye, like a moon in the water, collapsed suddenly, with the power to destroy the dead, causing Zhenye to retreat again and again.

Around him, there was a dense sneer. It was the big Luo Tianlei sword seal that blasted over him. The power was huge, containing the true power of kendo and thunder.

Zhenye's color changed, and he hurriedly resisted, but was severely hit and flew out a hundred feet away.

Lu Chen frowned when he saw this, this great Luo Tianlei sword seal is really strong!

Moreover, Wang Chun didn't hesitate at all, rushing out with the scroll of lightning, and the dragon's sword mark of Tianlei broke through the air, hitting Zhenye fiercely.

"Is this the power of the Great Luo Tianlei Sword Seal? The little monk has learned it, immeasurable Buddha Seal, go!"

Zhenye steadied his footwork, facing Wang Chun who was rushing, folded his hands together, and suddenly pinched the seal, the endless Buddha light rose into the sky, and a big Buddha appeared behind him.

As the word ‘Go’ fell, the big Buddha made a sudden move, gathered in the palm of the true leaf, was thrown out by him, and struck with the big Luo Tianlei sword seal.

"boom--!"

There was a loud noise, and the endless Buddha light and sword light swept out. The sword seal and the Buddha seal resisted, bursting out a strong force, and the four directions roared.

Bang bang bang!

Both Zhenye and Wang Chun's bodies were shaking, and there were signs of collapse in their chests, shoulders, and back. Blood spattered out and landed on the battle platform.

But no matter it was Zhenye or Wang Chun, their bodies did not move, only the endless divine power radiated from them, like a river, as if they didn't need capital.

"What's the matter, are they competing for supernatural power?"

"It's Zhenye. Zhenye restrained Wang Chun with the supreme Buddhism, and then used Buddha power to make him unable to move, forcing him to compete with supernatural power."

"Why did Zhenye do this?"