767: C767 Battle tuoba kun

C767 Battle tuoba kun

After these two names were said, Chu Chen noticed a gaze that quickly swept towards him, carrying an ice-cold chill.

Following the direction of the gaze, it just happened to lock onto Tuoba Kuo. The latter revealed a cold smile.

Lang Fanyun versus Ling Tian, meant that in the following matches, Chu Chen would be fighting Tuoba Kuo. This was also what Tuoba Kuo had been looking forward to for a long time.

Right now, only Chu Chen's cultivation was low but he was not eliminated. His luck was good.

Tuoba Kuo was determined to definitely end Chu Chen's good luck, defeat this guy, and step past Chu Chen's failures to become one of the top four.

Chu Chen and Tuoba Kuo looked at each other for a moment before retracting his gaze. He looked at Tuoba Kuo in disdain.

He had only lost, even after a period of time, when the opponent's cultivation rose, with Chu Chen's current cultivation, he could still ignore him.

However, Tuoba Kuo didn't think like that. He thought that Chu Chen was afraid and didn't even have the courage to look him in the eye. The cold smile on his face grew wider and he was even more confident that he could defeat Chu Chen.

Lang Fanyun had just stepped into the fifth stage of the Divine Martial Stage and Ling Tian had already reached that level, which was extremely consolidated.

Furthermore, in the previous matches, Lang Fanyun and Lin Lei had expended quite a bit of effort on this battle, but Ling Tian had become much more relaxed.

In his condition, Lang Fanyun was not as good as Ling Tian, and his cultivation was also not as good as Ling Tian's.

In this match, Lang Fanyun was under a lot of pressure.

A cultivator should never be afraid of a battle, and so should Lang Fanyun. Even though he knew that he might not be Ling Tian's match, he still steadily stepped onto the stage.

"You shouldn't have been present when I stepped into Meteorite a year ago. Otherwise, you would have lost once. But that's good, this time, there are so many people watching me. I have to defeat you, the strongest disciple in Meteorite."

Ling Tian was not humble at all, being extremely confident in his own strength.

"There's no point talking any further. Let's fight!"

Lang Fanyun said coldly. Any words, before the match, would seem pale and powerless.

"I was waiting for you to say that!"

Ling Tian's aura suddenly changed as dozens of bolts of lightning shot towards him.

Thunder and lightning, Ling Tian's martial techniques and even cultivation techniques, they were all related to lightning. Because he possessed the physique of heavenly lightning, and he possessed a special physique. In terms of cultivation, he had a greater advantage than ordinary people.

One year ago, when he was fighting against Chu Chen during the Meteor battle, Ling Tian had displayed his Heavenly Thunder Physique, which could only be described with the word "terrifying".

Although Chu Chen had won at that time, under the framework of ten moves, if there was no restriction, no one would know how powerful Ling Tian was.

Facing these bolts of lightning, Lang Fanyun's expression was calm. In the duel, he had sufficient patience and absolute control of the battlefield.

With a stable fighting style, Lang Fanyun was actually looking for an opportunity. The moment he found the slightest chance, he would immediately launch a fierce attack.

Defeating Lin Lei, was the case.

However, although Lang Fanyun was strong, against Ling Tian, this was destined to be an extremely difficult competition.

After half an incense's time, the two of them were in the midst of an intense battle. Ling Tian suddenly used the Heavenly Thunder Body, summoning the Divine Lightning to smash towards Lang Fanyun from above.

"Five Divine Seals!"

Lang Fanyun bellowed and used a martial skill to seal the space and use it to resist the Divine Lightning.

However, one lightning bolt was able to withstand it. The second and third lightning bolts continued to crash down on the confined space, shattering it with a loud 'ka ka' sound.

At this moment, Ling Tian suddenly rushed over.

"Heavenly Thunder Palm!"

At the same time, the confined space shattered as the Divine Lightning descended. Coincidentally, Ling Tian's palm technique had also arrived.

With this double attack, Lang Fanyun could only block one attack. But no matter which attack he tried to block, the other would always hit him.

In the end, Lang Fanyun chose to block against Ling Tian's palm strike. As for that Divine Lightning, after all, it was drawn out by him, so there was no uncertainty as to how Ling Tian would attack.

With an explosive boom, the waves clashed against Ling Tian's attack. This attack had practically knocked Ling Tian flying, causing him to continuously retreat.

The people of Meteorite Sect all became excited. If Ling Tian was pushed back, would Lang Fanyun win?

Right at this moment, the Divine Lightnings descended.

"Puchi …"

The wave flipped and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But, he did not stop and directly rushed towards Ling Tian, the chance, was only this one, and Lang Fanyun was waiting for this very moment.

Ling Tian's eyes slightly changed. He did not expect that after taking such a blow, Lang Fanyun would be able to unleash such a powerful attack. If not for his Heavenly Thunder Body, which allowed him to incite godly lightning attacks, killing people, using his physical body, spirit energy and battle experience, defeating this fellow would not be an easy feat.

It was just an instant thought, that Ling Tian had rushed out and used Divine Lightning to strike him, however, Lang Fanyun had the look of going all out, allowing the Divine Lightnings to attack him freely, blocking them, not blocking them, and taking them head on.

This kind of desperate fighting style caused Ling Tian to shiver. The distance between them was shortening, and he could no longer block it.

Just as another Divine Lightning descended, Lang Fanyun once again spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and arrived in front of Ling Tian.

Boom!

Ling Tian was punched to the point that his bones were about to break, yet he did not collapse.

Ling Tian had the physique of heavenly lightning, and his body was supported by thunder and lightning. His physical strength was also incomparably strong, so he would definitely not be beaten down by Lang Fanyun.

The reason he dodged was because he did not want to be injured, because his goal was to steal the position of the War King.

Wen Renfeng was still waiting for him, so he couldn't get injured. If he got injured, he wouldn't have enough advantage against Wen Renfeng.

"Scram!"

Ling Tian bellowed, lightning flashing all over his body as he sent Lang Fanyun flying. Since he was already injured, he did not care about conserving his strength anymore.

After fighting for a short while, Lang Fa Yun landed on the stage. He had lost!

As for Ling Tian, he was also severely injured, and did not have the joy of victory. After winning, Ling Tian hurriedly swallowed a pill, as he urgently needed to recover his strength to fight against Wen Renfeng.

As for Chu Chen, he had long since forgotten about him, after a while, Tuoba Kuo should be able to defeat him. That guy, would not be able to advance into the top four.

Although he was strong enough to defeat Chu Chen with his own hands, it looked like he had no chance now.

Yuan Cang flew forward, caught Lang Fanyun and fed him a pill. He was a disciple of the Meteorite Sect, and treated everyone like a child.

No matter who was injured, Yuan Cang and the elders were heartbroken.

Once upon a time, the disciples of the three academies would now fight to regain their looks, causing their heartache to deepen.

Following the end of the competition between Lang Fanyun and Ling Tian, everyone's attention was focused on two different directions.

"It's my turn!" Under the watch of countless people, Chu Chen walked out from the group of Meteorite disciples.1

Bai Yuhan, Lion Devil and the rest all followed behind him to cheer him on, and in a few steps, he arrived at the stage. Chu Chen looked over and saw that Tuoba Kuo had also arrived at the stage under the watchful eyes of countless people.

As the two of them faced off, the temperature dropped by a few degrees. Not long ago, during the battle at the Holy Domain, almost no one knew what kind of anger was hidden in Tuoba Kuo's heart.

However, when the surrounding candidates saw how strong the smell of gunpowder was, they became even more hopeful. After this battle, the top four would be confirmed.

"Tuoba Kuo is at the fourth level of Divine Martial Stage. That kid has the lowest cultivation amongst the eight people that have advanced, and is only at the third level of Divine Martial Stage. In this battle, if nothing unexpected happens, Tuoba Kuo will very quickly obtain victory."

Hearing this, the crowd nodded their heads. Indeed, among the eight, Chu Chen had the lowest cultivation, and although it was unknown why he would make nine chimes to create an unprecedented record, right now, it was a true battle, strength being the most important.

Not only was Tuoba Kuo a level higher than Chu Chen, it was also rumored that not long ago, he had subdued a Blue Wind Lion of the Ninth Heaven. Without a doubt, his strength was even stronger, so without even needing to compare, everyone was certain that Chu Chen would lose.

"Chu Chen!" Tuoba Kuo clenched his teeth and bellowed, the fighting intent surging forward, as though it had already seen Chu Chen being stepped on by itself.

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