Chu Cheng flew more than ten meters before landing on the ground, his arms were already numb. This is still the situation where Lan Jue is showing mercy. If the lightning power was added to Tai Chi, it would not be so easy for Chu Cheng to land so easily.
However, this blow sent Chucheng flying, and it also completely aroused Chucheng's warlike desire. The red color in the depths of his eyes gradually changed, and a vast breath of death spread from him.
With the foot of Chu City as the center, a faint gray air flow spread out to the surroundings, and the cold and dead breath continuously bloomed in all directions.
Chu Cheng's eyes turned completely gray, and his temperament changed instantly. It was cold and dead, and the sense of silence as if coming from an abyss made people feel fear unconsciously.
Lan Jue did not pursue, but stood still with both feet, golden light shining in his eyes, as if it had turned into a sea of thunder and lightning, and a layer of gold also covered his whole body, turning into a golden coat. But there was not a trace of lightning emerging from around his body.
Seeing this, even Lan Qing couldn't help being slightly moved. Being able to use lightning to transform clothes to such an extent, Lan Jue's control over lightning has far surpassed before. You know, thunder and lightning are known to be difficult to control.
The two, one gray and one gold, confronted each other, and the momentum between each other continued to rise.
The wine taster waved the time-space scepter lightly, and a layer of silver halo enveloped everyone.
It was Chu Cheng who moved first, because he knew very well that the explosion of thunder and lightning after charging was more terrifying than his Pluto flame. With a flash of his figure, a series of gray figures appeared behind him, and a flash of gray light appeared in front of Lan Jue in an instant.
In Lan Jue's eyes, it was a gray crystal light, as if it was about to condense the world.
Lan Jue raised his middle index finger with his right hand, and slowly stretched it out in front of him, a circle of brilliant golden light was immediately outlined in the air.
Chu Cheng's originally indomitable momentum suddenly turned to the side, golden light and gray light crossed, and the two also dodged at the same time, as if they had switched positions.
Lan Jue drew the outline again with his sword finger, and then a complete golden circle appeared in the midair. The golden light shone, lightly driving Chu Cheng's body.
Chu Cheng only felt that the place where he should have used his strength was completely empty, and the extremely uncomfortable feeling made the combo that he should have connected in an instant suddenly interrupted.
The golden halo drawn by Lan Jue looked extremely dazzling, but, like a quagmire, he felt as if his feet were deep in mud.
The law of Pluto emphasizes instant extinction, life and death. But at this moment, in the circles of golden halos outlined by Lan Jue, Chu Cheng only felt that the boundary between life and death that he could originally divide seemed to be glued together, unable to be separated, sticky and greasy, Indescribably uncomfortable.
Chu Cheng struggled violently, as if trying to break free, and suddenly became a bit taller. As soon as he turned around, his figure turned and turned into two gray lights, cutting towards Lan Jue like scissors.
As Lan Jue's sword fingers rounded again, his body also became erratic. The gravitational force of thunder and lightning made him perfectly combined with Tai Chi. The two gray lights just disappeared in the circle, but he himself just took a step back.
Chu Cheng's body and sword merged into one, turning into a gray giant sword that fell from the sky, and Lan Jue drew a circle.
There are countless clones of Chu City, besieged from all sides. Blue must draw a circle.
A series of gray rays of light flickered vertically and horizontally continuously, and those sword intents full of silence seemed to destroy the entire space.
However, within those golden circles of light, these gray lights kept going out. If Chucheng is a destroyer, then Lan Jue is a gluer. He keeps glueing together the destroyed space of Chucheng, bringing it together and melting it.
Chucheng attacked seventy-eight swords in a row, but Lan Jue did not return a single sword, and they all defended passively. But the defense is impeccable.
"Ding!" Finally, Chu Cheng stopped. Under this high-intensity continuous attack, his powers had long been unable to make ends meet, and at this time it had dropped to less than 30%.
This series of battles with Lan Jue was too painful for him. Lan Jue changed his old style and never fought hard with him, but the circles of circles forced him not to stop, because once he stopped There is a possibility of being trapped in it.
"I..." Chu Cheng was about to admit defeat, Lan Jue was still breathing heavily, but his own consumption was too great.
It's a pity that Lan Jue didn't give him this chance, the sword pointed at the golden glow, and a golden circle engulfed Chu Cheng. Chu Cheng hurriedly cheered up to deal with it.
But just as the saying goes, one go at a time, decline again, and exhaust three times, the energy in his body is about to bottom out at this time, but Lan Jue's strange circle is still strong, and it is more difficult to break free than to reach the sky.
Chu Cheng's energy was gradually consumed, and his body unconsciously began to rotate with Lan Jue's circle, as if he had fallen into a swamp, and he was dizzy. With the loss of energy in his body, he could no longer control his body.
Lan Jue pointed his sword in one direction, and Chu Cheng immediately spun out like a spinning top. It was as weird as it could be.
The golden light in Lan Jue's eyes gradually subsided, and the tractive aura that permeated the sparring ring calmed down.
At this moment, there was already a scene of shocked gazes in the distance.
Even Lan Qing and Hua Hua, who were most familiar with Lan Jue, were shocked at this moment. Although they guessed that Lan Jue, who was able to win the championship of the Supernatural Being Competition, had a higher chance of winning, they didn't expect to win in this way. From the beginning to the end, Chu Cheng was led by the nose by Lan Jue.
Although the two of them didn't fully unleash their strongest attack and didn't use the power of law, the gold content of the battle just now was extremely high.
Lan Jue has never attacked from the beginning to the end, but his watertight defense is more exciting than his attack. It seems a bit slow, but in fact, being able to defend to such an extent under the attack of the Chucheng Pluto Sword can be said to be Amazing.
Standing with his hands back, Lan Jue stood there like a Yuan Tingyue, his whole body exuded a strange aura and charm. The swirling airflow permeating the air was pulled away by him like a sea of rivers.
Chu Cheng turned around for another seven or eight seconds before he gradually stabilized his figure, staggered, and finally sat down on the ground with his buttocks, his face pale.
Lan Jue walked quickly to his side, circled his hands, and slapped him on the back.
Chu Cheng's body trembled, and he recovered for a few minutes.
"I'll go, what method did you just do? It's really disgusting!" Chu Cheng said angrily as soon as he woke up.
Lan Jue said: "A sword technique that is good at defense."
Chu Cheng said with disgust on his face: "I will never compete with you again. It's too uncomfortable. I would rather face it head-on, even if I get hurt, it will be much more comfortable than this. Boss, look at your brother, he even managed to master it secretly. This kind of disgusting trick, why don't you hurry up and punish him!"
Lan Qing looked at Lan Jue, and said lightly, "Do you want to rest?" Seeing that Lan Jue has made such great progress in ancient martial arts, how could he not be happy with Lie Xin
Lan Jue shook his head and said, "It's too late to rest, but I need a sword."
"Okay." Lan Qing nodded.
"Xiao Jue." At this moment, Luo Xianni suddenly called out.
"Mother." Lan Jue said respectfully. He always wants to call his brother the same name. In his heart, he was really afraid of this off-line godmother.
Luo Xianni smiled slightly, "Your Tai Chi sword is quite beautiful, it is lighter than the non-fat one, but it is not as thick as his, and the momentum is a bit weaker. From light to heavy, you will gradually experience this process. "
Lan Jue's eyes lit up, "Thank you, godmother."
At this time, Lan Qing had already walked towards the center of the field, while Lan Jue waved towards Xiu Xiu.
Xiuxiu smiled slightly, and walked quickly to his side, tapped her toes lightly on the ground, a layer of silver light immediately emanated from her body, jumped up, and in the next moment, she had turned into a long silver sword floating in the sky , the hilt of the sword fell right in front of Lan Jue.
Lan Jue held the hilt of the sword, the golden light reappeared on his body, and rushed towards Lan Qing in a flash.
Lan Qing's face was as calm as an ancient well, she retracted her right hand in front of her chest, and then slowly pushed it out. In an instant, he fully displayed the word majestic.
This palm is pushed out, giving people a feeling of silence in an instant, as if in the entire sparring ring, all the air currents have become quiet.
Facing Lan Qing, Lan Jue suddenly felt completely different from Chu Cheng before. If Chu City is a volcano that may erupt at any time, then Lan Qing is like the night sky falling from the sky. That kind of pressure is not at the same level at all.
Lan Jue held the Shura holy sword transformed by Xiuxiu in his hand, pointed out the sword, and transformed into an arc again, but he was surprised to find that his sword couldn't carry the slightest bit of air. All the air flow seemed to be swallowed by Lan Qing's palm.
It was only then that Lan Jue realized that Lan Qing's comprehension of Prajna Divine Art had already reached the state of fusion with his own supernatural power.
However, his reaction is also very fast. In the previous competitions, he kept fighting against strong players, which greatly increased Lan Jue's combat experience. In his hand, the golden glow of the Holy Sword of Shura flickered, and the golden lightning turned into a solid sword glow that still arced in the air. This time, his sword was no longer light and agile, but became dignified.
"Pfft!" Lan Qing slapped his palm in the air, Lan Jue's body shook slightly, and the circle drawn by the Holy Sword of Shura suddenly became incomplete.
The palm of Lan Qing's slap was clenched into a fist instantly, and he charged forward again, bursting out with every inch of strength.
There was an ear-piercing explosion in the air, and a ball of cyan energy with a diameter of half a meter turned into a fist shape and went straight to bombard Lan Jue tens of meters away.
The Holy Sword of Shura in Lan Jue's hand suddenly became faster, drawing golden circles one by one continuously. When the cyan fist light flew towards him, a golden grid composed of circles immediately carried it.
The cyan fist light exploded suddenly, turning into an incomparably solid tornado just like that. Disturb Lan Jue's golden sword light.