"It's very simple, Wang Chun has not done his best yet."

"How can it be possible if you haven't tried your best?"

"That's the truth. Wang Chun has cultivated a lot of magical skills and has been inherited by the ancient Lei Di. This great Luo Tianlei sword seal is just one of them. The most powerful is the immortal thunder talisman. This talisman is powerful and has the unpredictable power of ghosts and gods. It's a pity, it's a pity that now he is clamped by Zhenye's immeasurable light Buddha seal, I'm afraid he won't be able to display this thunder talisman."

"Indestructible Lightning Talisman?"

Hearing everyone's comments, Lu Chen was also taken aback. He didn't expect Wang Chun to possess such a terrifying magical skill. It seems that the ancient Lei Di inheritance is extremely powerful!

However, looking at the current situation, Wang Chun is in a bad situation.

As the head of Buddhism's foreign disciples, Zhenye is extremely powerful, which is recognized, not to mention that the Immeasurable Buddha Seal is a high-level magical skill, and its power is unimaginable.

Wang Chun's confrontation with the Great Luo Tianlei Sword Seal was of no avail.

"Damn it!"

Wang Chun's face was gloomy and terribly unwilling, because Zhenye's Buddha power affected the divine power in his body, making him unable to free his hands. Besides, Zhenye didn't give him any chance.

"Fine!"

Wang Chun sighed softly, and the palm of his hand holding the purple lightning thunder sword suddenly closed, and even took a defensive posture, which directly caused the immeasurable light Buddha seal printed by Zhenye to be printed.

"Boom!"

Wang Chun was directly knocked out, blood spurting out of his mouth, and the purple lightning thunder sword struck across the surface of the battle platform, and the sword light was everywhere. His back was leaning against the hilt of the sword before he fell down.

He can't fall, because he loses once he falls.

Looking up at Zhenye, Wang Chun looked fierce and said, "Master Zhenye, hello, it's great!"

"Wang Chun, the benefactor, the little monk is also helpless, so he had to make the best move. Please forgive me." Zhenye clasped his hands together.

"But I can't lose either." Wang Chun gritted his teeth and said.

"That's good, the little monk also wants to see how powerful the immortal thunder edict the donor has." Zhenye nodded and said.

"Then you can see clearly with your eyes wide open." Wang Chun smiled. Following Zhenye's Tao, he was seriously injured and extremely unwilling in his heart. Therefore, he was very angry with Zhenye and complained that he was too careless.

He was unwilling to fail like this, so he decided to take out his biggest hole card, not to destroy the thunder edict!

"call!"

Wang Chun took a big hand, and a golden light quickly swept away. When the light was gathered, it turned out to be an ancient scroll, shaped like an emperor's edict.

There are thunder patterns and lights on the ancient edict, and the sound of thunder is constantly heard, exuding a frightening atmosphere.

"Is this the edict of immortality?"

"Yes, this is the immortal imperial edict. I have seen it once. There is nothing wrong with it. This is the edict made by the ancient Lei Di for his lifelong cultivation, and possesses supreme power."

"This edict is too strong. If you want to open it, you will need a powerful force. Wang Chun is injured now, can he open it?"

Everyone looked at the Immortal Lei Zhao, and everyone was talking about it. Feng Buhua and others would inevitably cast their eyes on this edict, and Lu Chen was no exception.

"The edict of the ancient Lei Di, really extraordinary!"

Zhenye also showed a solemn color, with no intention of contempt.

"Immortal Thunder Emperor, open it!"

Wang Chun didn't say much, and pinched his hands, struck out a series of thunder patterns and lightning symbols, and blended into the immortal thunder edict.

The immortal imperial edict immediately sounded, blooming with an ancient, wild, and devastating brilliance, and then the edict slowly opened.

The emptiness of the Quartet immediately rumbling, full of the majesty of thunder, the immortal thunder edict stood on it, like the thunder **** descending, dominating all thunder in heaven and earth.

"boom!"

The immeasurable light Buddha seal that Zhenye made was illuminated by the imperishable thunder edict, and it immediately rang. If it was struck by ten thousand thunders, the darkness was shrouded, the Buddha light was dim, and the power was lost.

"not good!"

Zhenye's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly played the Buddha power, blessing on the immeasurable light Buddha seal, resisting the power of the immortal thunder edict.

Everyone was also shocked, Lu Chen's face was horrified. This immortal thunder edict only showed the tip of the iceberg, and its power was so powerful. If it were all opened, how powerful would it be?

He immediately looked at Wang Chun, and the latter roared sharply at this moment: "Immortal Lei Zhao, open it! Open! Open!"

The emperor of the immortal thunder roared, and the thunder blazed straight above the sky. The entire battle platform was violently moving. If it were not covered by a powerful formation, the battle platform would have to collapse.

Even if the weather does not change, Zhou Luxiong, Hongtian and others lose their color, thinking that they are themselves, facing Wang Chun's immortal thunder edict, there is no determination to win.

"Humph." Zhenye snorted under this power, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, but he struggled to support him and exhausted all of his Buddha's power.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to support it, something staggering happened. Wang Chun suddenly let out a cry of pain, spouting a mouthful of blood, and flew out like an electric shock.

The unquenchable Lei Zhao that was slowly opening suddenly dimmed, the light of the ten thousand zhang thunder dissipated, and the Indestructible Lei Zhao closed again, and then returned to Wang Chun's body.

"Huh!" Seeing this, Zhenye breathed a sigh of relief, his face couldn't help showing joy, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, his hands clasped together, "Wang Chun donor, thank you very much, little monk." ’

"Zhenye, you won." Wang Chun lay on the ground, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and a blank face. He was already seriously injured. Faced with Zhenye, he smiled bitterly and said, "I just didn't expect that I would lose like this. Give you. ’

Zhenye smiled when he heard the words and didn't say more.

"In this battle, Zhenye will win!"

Du Xuan immediately announced the result of the test, and he was also relieved. The Buddha Kingdom is the top three power in the God Realm, but only Zhenye has entered the fifth level.

If Zhenye was eliminated, it would be a huge blow to the Buddha country.

On the contrary, Zhenye obtained the qualification to enter the second round of competition, and the Buddha Kingdom kept its reputation.

"how so?"

"Wang Chun actually lost."

"To open the Immortal Thunder Emperor, too much divine power is required. Wang Chunben has been injured and has consumed most of his divine power. Naturally, he cannot open the Immortal Thunder Emperor."

"Good luck Zhenye!"

"It's better to say that he is lucky from the beginning. Otherwise, in the state of Wang Chun's peak period, even if he only opened half of the imperishable thunder edict, he would be defeated."

"Yes! Wang Chun was too confident, and he didn't take out the Immortal Thunder Emperor early in the morning."

Everyone sighed when they saw this, but when the weather did not change, Zhou Luxiong and others were relieved. Wang Chun lost the qualification and lost the qualification to enter the second round of the competition.

Then, they don't have to fight him, and they won't be able to destroy the Thunder Emperor.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhenye solved a big problem for them by doing this.

Smiles appeared on the faces of Cao Zhendao, Wang Zhou and others.

"Ugh!"

Song Xinghe and Li Taichu waited for the elders of the Divine Sword Sect, but they sighed, regretting for this. After all, Wang Chun took out the edict of immortality one step earlier, and victory is most likely his.

"Elder, I'm sorry, I'm sorry Divine Sword Sect." Wang Chun said guilty.

"Fine, the matter is over, we can't blame you, you can heal your injuries first." Song Xinghe waved and said.

"Yes." Wang Chun nodded in shame.

Song Xinghe sighed again when he saw this.

When Wang Chun was defeated, the Divine Sword Sect was left with Lu Chen alone, but with Lu Chen's strength, could he enter the next round?

Song Xinghe and Li Taichu were very suspicious of this.

"Elder, we still have Lu Chen. Elder Li and Elder Wang value him so much and believe that he can surprise us." Qi Fengxia said.

He seemed to be comforting, but there was a sneer in his eyes, contempt and disdain for Lu Chen.

"Elder Qi, it doesn't necessarily mean that Lu Chen hasn't come on stage," Li Bianchuan said.

"Not bad." Wang Shan also echoed.

"Then let's wait and see for Lu Chen." Song Xinghe didn't want to embarrass Li Bianchuan and the other two, so he said.

Qi Feng smiled, showing a complacent look.

"This old guy, when Ben Shao steps into the Divine Emperor Realm, you must be good-looking."

Lu Chen looked at his old face that smiled like a chrysanthemum, and felt sick in his heart. He wanted to slap it, but when he thought he was not the old guy, Lu Chen resisted it.

"Please draw the disciples who won the No. 3 and No. 8 to come to the stage."

At this moment, Du Xuan's voice came from above.

"Is it my time?"

Hearing this, Lu Chen picked up the jade card in his hand, and saw that it was a horoscope.

"Lu Chen, are you here?" Li Bianchuan asked in surprise.

"Yes." Lu Chen nodded.

"Haha, Lu Chen, since it's here for you, then you hurry up, the elder and we are all looking forward to your performance, I hope you don't let us down." Qi Feng laughed.

"Go." Song Xinghe waved and said.

"Yes!" Lu Chen glanced at the old fellow Qi Feng, then bowed to Song Xinghe before walking towards the battle platform.

"Is it Lu Chen from the Divine Sword Sect?"

"I didn't expect it to be him."

"Hehe, the last game was Wang Chun from the Divine Sword Sect. I didn't expect this one to be a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. But Wang Chun was defeated. I don't know if Lu Chen can win?"

"No matter who his opponent is, he may not be able to win."

When everyone saw Lu Chen stepping onto the battle platform, they started talking, and almost didn't think much of him.

At this time, one person lost his voice: "It's Xing Le, and his opponent is Xing Le."

"Huh!"

Sure enough, Xing Le, who was well-dressed and well-dressed, walked to the battlefield with a flute.

His appearance caused countless people to boil.

"Xing Le is on stage, and Lu Chen is determined to lose."

"Yeah, Xing Le is a disciple who is second only to Fengfuhua at the outer gate of the Eastern Palace. He is strong, and his major is rare in the practice of music. He is extremely powerful, and Lu Chen is afraid that he won't take the slightest advantage. "

"Tsk tusk, I thought that two disciples of the Divine Sword Sect entered the fifth level this time and could get a good ranking. I didn't expect that Wang Chun was defeated first, and now this Lu Chen is facing Xing Le again, I really don’t know if it’s lucky, or unfortunately?"

"Of course it's unfortunate!"

Many people looked at Lu Chen with a gleeful expression, especially Tong Ying, who cursed Lu Chen in his heart, hoping that he would be defeated.

"I didn't expect it to be Xing Le?" Song Xinghe said in a deep voice.

"Lu Chen probably won't have any chance." Li Taichu said.

"Oh, it's Lu Chen's bad luck, no wonder he." Qi Fengxia pretended to be sorry, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Both Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan were angry when they heard this, but they managed to endure it because they also felt that Lu Chen had little chance of winning against Shang Xing Le.

"Brother Zhang, you have always been very optimistic about Lu Chen, don't you know this time?" Wang Chun asked Zhang Lie from behind.

"Hope is slim! However, I still hope that he can perform miracles." Zhang Lie gave a wry smile and said with a serious face.

"Difficult!" Wang Chun has only one word, but he has done everything. He is not optimistic that Lu Chen can defeat Xing Le.

Xing Le was obviously confident, his eyes fell on Lu Chen, his expression relaxed, and he said in a flat tone: "Lu Chen, I didn't expect my opponent to be you. It seems that God gave me a chance!"

"Go ahead," Lu Chen said flatly.