"Okay, that's it for now!"
He stepped out, and with every step he took in the void, the air around him suddenly sank.
"You Primordial Immortal Sect are really very poor." The young man's eyes fell on Chen Ping'an, with a hint of ridicule in the corner of his mouth:
"Even for a genius like you, the sect has not given you a single elixir that can break through the Spirit Transformation stage. If it were my Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace, your current achievements would probably be more than that."
His tone was calm, but his words were like a thorn in the ears of every Primordial Immortal Sect disciple.
Even Black Crane's face darkened.
As soon as he finished speaking, his toes had already landed on the ring.
The young man stood five feet away from him, half a head shorter than him, and his figure could even be called skinny.
But the aura from his body was like a mountain with no top visible, rolling down overwhelmingly.
He raised his eyelids with calm eyes, as if looking at a predetermined ending.
"Lei Jiuxiao."
"Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace, Integrated Body First Layer."
"I understand."
Three short sentences, each word is like thunder.
When the last three words fell to the ground, the blood stains on the ring that had not yet dried were forced to scatter in all directions by an invisible momentum.
Chen Ping'an looked calm, and slowly stretched his right hand towards the hilt of the sword that was trembling in the scabbard.
His eyes were indifferent, but the crazy sword intent in his body spread wantonly around, and in the end, the entire arena made a "buzzing" sword sound, as if thousands of swords were awakening at the same time.
Primordial Immortal Sect Before the formation, Black Crane's eyes lit up.
With such sword intent Principle, even if Chen Ping'an's strength is only Half-Step Body Integration Realm, it is enough to threaten the opponent!
"Your swordsmanship is good." Lei Jiuxiao looked at Chen Ping'an who was full of momentum in front of him, and his tone was as calm as a senior commenting on a junior:
"If I give you the same amount of time, I may not be able to suppress you."
Chen Ping'an ignored the other party's comments and lightly drew the hilt of the sword.
The sword was unsheathed inch by inch. When the sword edge was completely unsheathed, Chen Ping'an's momentum had reached its peak.
"Good sword." Lei Jiuxiao nodded slightly, with some sincere appreciation in his tone.
Chen Ping'an did not answer the call.
With a flick of his wrist, the tip of his sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and his whole body was like a taut bowstring.
In an instant, countless Sword Qi burst out from his body like a violent wind, sweeping across the entire arena.
"Such a strong sword intent!" Primordial Immortal Sect In front of the formation, a disciple clenched his fists in excitement.
Lei Jiuxiao still stood where he was, not moving or avoiding.
He raised his right hand and grasped it in the air, and a spear made of purple lightning appeared in his palm.
"Come!"
Chen Ping'an nodded, and then his figure disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was three feet above Lei Jiuxiao's head.
With one strike of the sword, the light of the sword was like the sky flowing backward.
Lei Jiuxiao raises the gun to the horizontal block.
"Boom--!"
The moment the sword and thunder gun collided, a wave of purple and white air exploded from the center of the ring, rolling around like a giant wave.
The onlookers were all knocked back by the impact, and even Black Crane and Nine Tribulations High Person narrowed their eyes slightly.
The smoke and dust dispersed.
Chen Ping'an landed on the east side of the ring, the tip of the sword touched the ground, and his breath was undulating.
Lei Jiuxiao stood on the west side, holding the thunder gun at an angle, with a shallow sword mark on the gun body.
Between the two of them, the entire ring surface seemed to have been plowed, and the blue and black stone slabs were broken into spider web-like cracks.
"Not bad." Lei Jiuxiao nodded, "Integration Realm is the first person I have seen to have such combat power in half a step."
"Come again!" Chen Ping'an said in a deep voice, his sword intent rising a bit higher than before.
In an instant, the two figures collided together again.
This time, it was so fast that it was almost invisible.
Silver-white sword light and purple thunder light intertwined wildly in the center of the ring, and every collision was like a thunderous explosion.
Chen Ping'an's sword is getting faster and faster, the sword's intention is getting stronger and stronger, and the silver light is wrapping around Lei Jiuxiao's figure like a torrent.
Lei Jiuxiao was forced to retreat continuously. The lightning on the purple spear was chipped away by the sword's will, and there was a faint tendency to collapse.
"Senior Brother Chen actually has the upper hand!" Primordial Immortal Sect In front of the formation, a disciple could not help but exclaim in a low voice.
"We haven't lost yet! We haven't lost yet!" Someone's eyes were red and his voice was trembling.
Even Black Crane's breathing became a little faster.
He stared intently at the two entangled figures on the field, a light slowly lighting up in his eyes.
If Chen Ping'an can win... if he can win...
Primordial Immortal Sect's morale is back!!
Just when everyone was looking forward to it, a sharp shout came from in front of the Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace formation:
"Jiuxiao, stop playing around and fight quickly!"
In a word, the impact on the field made people's hearts stagnate.
The disciple who was still expecting was stunned, his clenched fists still frozen in the air.
Stop playing?
So just now, Lei Jiuxiao was just playing?
On the ring, Chen Ping'an's sword momentum also stagnated slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Are you treating me, Chen Ping'an, as a whetstone?!
A stern look flashed in his eyes, the sword light surged, and he used all his strength to strike the strongest sword at Lei Jiuxiao.
Lei Jiuxiao paused slightly, then showed a helpless smile.
He raised his head and looked at Chen Ping'an, with a hint of real regret in his smile.
"Sorry."
Lei Jiuxiao spoke softly, and the thunder gun in his hand suddenly exploded at this moment.
The thunder light all over the sky no longer spread out, but crazily compressed into a deep purple thunder ball the size of a fist.
Dark purple lightning spread from the palm of his hand and instantly covered his whole body.
The lightning was so intense that it almost turned into liquid.
His hair was dancing wildly, and his whole person was like a thunder god coming to the world.
"I'm going to kill you!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Jiuxiao's figure disappeared, as if his whole body had turned into a bolt of thunder.
Chen Ping'an's pupils shrank suddenly, and he almost instinctively blocked the sword in front of him. At the same time, all the sword intent around him exploded wildly, turning into an airtight sword wall.
But that thunder was too fast.
He was approaching and before the sword wall was fully formed, Lei Jiuxiao was already in front of him.
Fists blasted out.
The extremely compressed purple thunder ball hit the sword wall.
The sword wall only held up for a moment before it shattered like a broken mirror.
Chen Ping'an's sword bent in a terrifying arc under the violent violence and almost broke.
The next moment, lightning exploded from the sword, swallowing Chen Ping'an whole.
"Boom--!"
The entire arena shook violently, half of the arena collapsed, and the blue and black stone slabs turned into powder in the lightning.
The figure of Chen Ping'an flew upside down from the lightning and fell to the edge of the ring like a kite with a short string, and a mouthful of blood spurted out all over the sky.
He struggled to get up, but the severe pain in his chest almost made him suffocate.
When I looked down, I saw that half of my body as big as a basketball was melted away from my right chest when I stepped forward.
Primordial Immortal Sect There was dead silence in front of the formation.
Several disciples had turned their backs and did not dare to look again.
Lei Jiuxiao walked out of the lightning, put his hands behind his back, and looked down at the ants like a god.
He walked towards Chen Ping'an step by step, and death was approaching layer by layer.
Lei Jiuxiao looked indifferently at Chen Ping'an who fell to the ground. He slowly raised his right hand and formed a slender purple thunder sword from his fingertips.
A light stroke of your finger.
The thunder sword struck down with the power of heaven.
"Admit defeat--!!"
A roar exploded from in front of the Primordial Immortal Sect formation.
Black Crane rushed into the air like an arrow from a string, and his voice almost tore his throat. "Primordial Immortal Sect admit defeat! Chen Ping'an admit defeat!"
The referee was Primordial Immortal Sect. Hearing the words, he rushed onto the ring like the wind and stood in front of Chen Ping'an.
Lei Jiuxiao's hand stopped in mid-air.
He raised his head, looked at the thunder sword hanging in the air, shook his head, let out a slight "tsk", and turned his wrist.
The thunder sword snapped into countless light spots, like a small thunderstorm, falling at the feet of Chen Ping'an.
Seeing this, two Primordial Immortal Sect disciples rushed to the ring.
One helped the person, the other picked up the sword, and lifted Chen Ping'an down.
Primordial Immortal Sect No one spoke in front of the formation.
Lei Jiuxiao had returned to the Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace and sat down in front of the formation. He nodded slightly to a young man in black robe over Primordial Dao Sect who had not moved.
Of the two Body Integration Realm geniuses, only one came up from the beginning to the end.
The other one didn't even open his eyes again, but he had penetrated Primordial Immortal Sect completely!
Primordial Immortal Sect The strongest Chen Ping'an has been defeated.
What's left are just some little ga-jumping beans, which can be easily crushed without even needing Lei Jiuxiao to be on the field.
"Primordial Immortal Sect, are you still fighting?!"
Lei Jiuxiao's voice came from in front of the formation, especially clear in the dead silence:
"If you don't fight, just follow the rules!"