Chapter 315: Thunder strike (thanks to the leader of Xingyun 2 greatly, thank you)

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Wu Runqing was startled, he hesitated, and said, "Also, since the two abstained, Mao Guangliang won the promotion."
Zhang and his son gave a wry smile and stepped back.
In fact, although their talents consume a lot, they are far from exhausted. However, they also saw Mao Guangliang's superior strength, especially the power displayed by the Beast God Transformation, which was enough to give him the capital to challenge him.
In addition, although Han Yasen, who has never made a move, has half a step of innate strength, it is enough to put out the little luck in the hearts of their father and son.
Since they know that they will definitely lose, they don't need to go up to shame.
However, looking at Mao Guangliang, who was arrogant under the ring, the Young Master Zhang made a vow in his heart that he would surpass the other party in the future and repay the humiliation he suffered today.
However, although he made his ambition, whether it can be realized is still unknown.
Wu Runqing coughed, then turned his head and said, "Brother Lei, Brother Zhang and his son have already given up, how about you..."
Lei Xiantian smiled proudly and said: "Brother Wu, the old man has long admired the name of the Tiger of Free City. But unfortunately, he had only a teacher-level cultivation level before, and the old man is embarrassed to trouble him. But now he has advanced to the innate. The old man will naturally ask for advice."
He turned his head to look at Meng Yan, with hostility in his twinkling eyes.
Meng Yan, with such a big name now, there are even rumors that his strength is comparable to the top innate powers like forest farmers.
Bah, I have worked so hard to cultivate for so many years, and I dare not say that I can take a few tricks in front of the forest farmer. How can this young person who is still not dry can have such a powerful force. Today, I must teach him a lesson, and let him know that the way of martial arts depends on the hard work and practice.
In this world, everyone's mind is different.
The innate powerhouses are all proud and arrogant, and most of them would not believe that anyone could have such a powerful strength at Meng Yan's age before witnessing it with their own eyes.
Even with it, even Ying Chengfeng was looked down upon.
Meng Yan grinned, that smile was rather strange.
He and Rong Kaixuan looked at each other, and they came forward with a smile on their faces.
"Brother Lei, if that's the case, please invite your master and apprentice to come on stage."
The martial artist surnamed Lei smiled, led his disciples to their feet, and boarded the ring.
The two who won and promoted this time are also the warriors in Freedom City, one is the mid-term innate powerhouse Lei Juan, and the other is his personal disciple, who is already the peak martial artist Bian Mid-autumn.
In this martial arts contest, apart from the two perverted powerhouses, Meng Yan and Mao Guangliang, his cultivation is already one of the most powerful.
Their master and apprentices were able to win the previous battle, but also because of his superior strength, able to hold on for a while under the hands of the innate strong.
At this time, the four of them were facing each other in the ring, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense.
"Mid-Autumn Festival, a quick fight and a quick decision." Lei Ju'an whispered: "Mao Guangliang and Han Yasen are the real enemies. This battle should save energy."
"Yes, Master." Bian Zhongqiu replied, his wrist trembling slightly, and a huge silver shield suddenly appeared. Then, with a low growl, he turned out to be holding up the huge shield and rushing towards Meng Yan.
The martial arts he cultivated is good at defense, even in the presence of innate-level powerhouses, he can persist for a while.
The idea of ​​their mentoring and apprenticeship was extremely simple. Bian Zhongqiu dragged Meng Yan and let Lei Ju'an solve Rong Kaixuan first. Jieshi’s mentoring and apprenticeship teamed up, naturally invincible.
However, just as he rushed out one step, Rong Kaixuan's figure moved, blocking him in front of him like a ghost.
Bian Zhongqiu's heart shuddered, and he shouted angrily: "Get out of the way."
When the infuriating energy surged, the shield slammed down fiercely with the lingering wind.
He himself is a pinnacle-level warrior, and the shield in his hand is even a heavy weapon. This attack is extraordinary, not to mention that Rong Kaixuan is only a mid-term martial artist, even if he is also a pinnacle-level martial artist, it is impossible to resist it.
However, just as he smashed out a shield full of confidence, a very strange feeling suddenly surged in his heart.
Rong Kaixuan drew out his long sword, and stabbed it out with a flat sword.
The speed of this sword is not fast, and the power does not seem to be great. But the angle of the sword is very problematic.
Bian Zhongqiu suddenly discovered that if his shield had been smashed down like this, he would have a transparent hole in his body if it hadn't hit the opponent.
However, his cultivation in Liberty City is naturally based on actual combat, and he has experienced countless battles before he has his current cultivation.
The rich experience made him react quickly.
With a soft snort, Bian Zhongqiu's figure turned, and the big shield in his hand turned abruptly in midair, slamming down from another angle.
However, Rong Kaixuan still waved his hand slightly with a smile on his face, and the long sword in his hand was also turned at an angle.
When he held the sword still, he seemed to be a little man who didn't have any threat at all. However, once the sword light flashes, the sword will be powerful and desperate. What's more terrifying is that, except for the person involved and some of the top warriors, it is difficult for others to see the mystery.
At this time, most of the spectators were division-level experts. Except for a few who had reached the peak cultivation level, in the eyes of others, the battle between Bian Zhongqiu and Rong Kaixuan seemed extremely weird.
Na Rong Kaixuan stood in the middle of the battle group like this, the long sword in his hand seemed to stabbed a few casually. So Bian Mid-autumn began to flee, jumping up and down non-stop. The big shield in his hand is majestic and powerful, but every time he approaches Rong Kaixuan, he flees in another direction like a ghost. It seems that there is a look around Rong Kaixuan. The missing power was maintained, making him afraid to approach at all.
In just a moment, Bian Zhongqiu's forehead was already oozing cold sweat.
It was not that he was tired, but that he was scared.
Seeing Bian Zhongqiu, who circled Rong Kaixuan on the ring like a big horse monkey, everyone below looked at each other and was puzzled.
Although the onlookers are clear, but if one's own cultivation level is too poor to see the mystery in it, and if it is not immersive, it will naturally be confused and puzzled.
However, the eyes of Mao Guangliang and others began to become serious.
With Mao Guangliang and the others entering the Wu Mansion, there were several attendants. At this moment, one of the attendants raised his head, and an indescribable light flashed in his eyes.
His lips squirmed slightly, seeming to be whispering something, and he seemed to be surprised by finding something.
Lei Ju'an's expression was unpredictable, he suddenly let out a soft roar, stretched out the big palm of the fan, and grabbed it towards Rong Kaixuan.
The audience suddenly let out a cry of surprise.
In his capacity, it is really puzzling to even attack at this time.
However, just as he stretched out his palm, a lazy voice rang in his ear: "Brother Thunder, your opponent is me."
A dazzling light like the brightest star in the sky suddenly burst out.
Everyone's eyes narrowed involuntarily, and it seemed that they all felt a slight tremor under this dazzling light.
The huge and terrifying aura immediately diffused, and with this fierce and unparalleled sword, it spread out like overwhelming mountains.
"Star Tempering Sword Technique...broken."
The countless rays of light seemed to condense countless stars, and these stars burst out as soon as they condensed and appeared on the top of everyone's heads.
Meng Yan, the well-known young powerhouse in Liberty City finally made a move.
Moreover, as soon as he shot, he went all out to release his power to the maximum. At the time of this first sword, he displayed the most powerful star burst.
"Papa..."
Countless deafening bursts sounded in the void, and every star's destruction would increase Meng Yan's swordsmanship by a level. When all the stars were destroyed, it would surely form a sword light sweeping the world and invincible. storm.
Lei Ju'an's face changed drastically, and finally there was a hint of horror in his eyes.
Meng Yan, how could this kid have such power.
He roared, and when he flipped his palm, he also took out a golden shield. The quality of this large shield is extremely good, and it is the third-order spiritual weapon he has found after all the hard work.
Facing the sky full of broken stars, Lei Juan never dared to have the slightest reservation. He roared sharply, urging the infuriating energy in his whole body unreservedly.
A ray of light ripples like thunder and lightning suddenly appeared on the shield surface, and the momentum seemed to spread outward.
If it's normal, this hand alone can inspire people's mind and boost morale.
However, now under the appalling stars above his head, the power of his shield seemed a bit petty.
Meng Yan's eyes were full of spirits, his heart beating like thunder, and the mighty spiritual power was bursting out, instantly released in the shattered stars.
Mao Guangliang used the beast to transform his supernatural powers on the spot as soon as he made his move, so that Zhang and his sons retreated without a fight.
The air pressure is on the spot.
But how can he be reduced to a supporting role by Meng Yan? You have the power of the beast, and I have the power of the soul. Let's see who can truly stand up to the group.
"Ding……"
Countless vanishing stars finally condensed into the power of a sword, and they were spotted on the shield.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment.
At the moment when the swords and shields intersect, everyone's spirits are in a trance, it seems that they are all caught in a very strange slow motion world.
However, this trance was so short-lived that it disappeared before everyone started to experience it.
Lei Juan snorted slightly, his body flew upside down suddenly, the huge shield took his body several times in mid-air, and he fell heavily under the ring.
He managed to stand still, but his feet couldn't help trembling slightly. He looked at Meng Yan, who was standing proudly on the ring with a sword, with a horrified look. Blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth...
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