Cheng Ling didn't want to say any more, and the immortal energy in his body was completely released. The surrounding space buzzed and vibrated, and the air was pierced, as if a peerless magic weapon was about to be unsheathed and kill the world! The Han Light Sword was struck, and the Five Elements Mystery was rapidly transformed, advancing two levels in a row as soon as it was released.
The aura emanating from Sikong Zhan was immediately dissipated by the sword energy. His pupils shrank and he secretly thought that this kid's attack power seemed to have increased a lot. He should not be careless. He must be defeated as soon as possible to avoid long nights and nightmares. His momentum no longer spreads, but gathers up. His tall body is like a giant peak, unattainable!
The sharpness in Cheng Ling's eyes became brighter, and the sharp sword energy turned into a golden color, and it fired rapidly towards the giant peak, shattering most of the mountain. Sikong Zhan's momentum had reached the explosive limit, he shouted loudly, and shouted: "Then let's Look at the gap between us, take my Tianlong Fist!"
boom!
The space in the virtual realm shook violently, and cracks appeared out of nowhere. Immediately, the space where the two men fought tightened and collapsed, forming a cage, annihilating all the sword energy. At the same time, the mighty and domineering punch came with Sikong Zhan’s momentum!
Kakakakakaka...!
The fist was as powerful as a dragon, instantly breaking through the gap between the two, causing a burst of crackling sound like firecrackers, and rushed towards Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling's swordsmanship changes again, the five elements are transformed, water generates wood, and wood generates earth! The earth-yellow sword energy is layered like a maze of city walls, constantly blocking the dragon's progress.
Boom!
The space rioted, and the terrifying impact force formed ripples and awe-inspiring energy visible to the naked eye, spreading to all directions. Cheng Ling and Sikong Zhan unanimously retreated dozens of meters away, but it was obvious that Cheng Ling still suffered from insufficient attack power and retreated further.
He felt tremendous pressure. The Five Elements Sword Technique was completely insufficient to withstand Sikong Zhan's attack. The Xuan Kong Sword Technique was also unsatisfactory. What kind of trump card did he need to reveal to defeat him?
Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique? Or swordsmanship? It's just that these two swordsmanships were taught by the Golden Page. I had hidden them for so long and really didn't want to show them in front of everyone. He thought about it in his mind, but still couldn't make up his mind.
However, Sikong Zhan didn't care about this. After being repelled by the powerful impact, he came up again and punched three times in a row. The punches were superimposed layer by layer, like three giant waves hitting with all their strength, sweeping over in an instant. .
"Tianlong Triple Wave!"
The immortal energy in Cheng Ling's body was filled crazily, a brilliant light flashed in his eyes, and his figure was shaking rapidly. The Han Light Sword in his hand turned into several swords. There was a bright and dazzling light, an ethereal space transformation, and a deep and mute darkness. The Xuan Kong Sword Fa Lian used several moves to resist the impact of the huge waves.
"Bang bang bang!"
The sword energy and fist energy collided, and the entire space trembled violently. The next moment, the space fluctuated violently like boiling water, and the violent energy shot out in all directions and exploded.
Cheng Ling couldn't stop his body and was shaken a hundred meters away by the energy.
On the other hand, Sikong Zhan only took ten steps back, and the wave of fist energy in the fighting space had not completely dissipated. He is taking the opportunity to gather strength, and a more violent killing move is about to come!
"What a concentrated punch, no! I can't hesitate any longer. Relatively speaking, exposing the spell may be more self-explanatory than exposing the golden leaf sword technique!"
Thinking of this, Cheng Ling didn't hesitate anymore, raised his left arm, pointed his sword a little, and shouted: "Big Thunder Technique!"
In an instant, a dark purple thunderbolt as thick as an adult's arm fell from the sky and struck Sikong Zhan Yuanshen with a click.
Sikong Zhan was still trying his best to gather the strength of his fist that was scattered in the void. Who would have thought that Cheng Ling, a swordsman, could release such a powerful thunder spell. What's even more deadly is that this is the Milky Way Virtual Realm. Both of them fight with the body of the soul, and their defense against thunder and lightning has been reduced to the lowest point.
As the thunder entered his body, Sikong Zhan suddenly let out a scream, and one of his arms was directly shattered by the lightning. He quickly retreated, and while using the Immortal Essence to regenerate his arm, he said in shock: "It turned out to be you! It was you who killed it in the secret realm of Yaizhen. It was really well hidden!"
The disciples outside the virtual realm were also shocked. This was the great thunder technique that they had seen in the secret realm of Yajue! It's so unbelievable that the mysterious monk turned out to be Cheng Ling!
Jiang Haoyang and Mu Jinrong also looked shocked. Jiang Haoyang asked: "The third child actually knows magic, and it is also a thunder spell with strong attack power. Have any of you seen him use it?"
Yao Wenyuan's lips twitched, and he was about to speak, but Chu Yulu said before him: "Master, we saw Junior Brother Cheng use it once at the entrance of the Demon Spirit Continent, but this spell seemed to consume a lot of energy, so we didn't dare to use it easily."
Jiang Haoyang nodded slightly, and Yao Wenyuan swallowed what he was about to say.
Mu Jinrong said: "Yu Lu is right. Looking at the situation of your third child, this spell is indeed very expensive, otherwise he would not give up the opportunity to expand the results."
Indeed, as they had guessed, the Great Thunderbolt Technique consumes a lot of energy, especially after being promoted to the Three Purities Divine Thunder, its power increases, but in contrast, the consumption also increases exponentially. The situation in front of him was no different than in the Yaizhen Secret Realm. Once the consumption was too great and Sikong Zhan could not be beaten to death, the opponent's counterattack would not be so easy to withstand.
And there is another point, the Galaxy Virtual Realm seems to have restrictions on the Great Thunderbolt Technique. The power of the thunder struck down is not as powerful as the Yajuan Secret Realm. This makes it even more necessary to reduce the loss of immortal energy and find the best fighter opportunity.
Sikong Zhan frowned, feeling that he had underestimated Cheng Ling's strength again. Who would have thought that someone who had always fought with swordsmanship would suddenly use such a powerful thunder spell. He had to be more vigilant, and with a movement of his body, he was behind Cheng Ling in an instant, locked his Qi machine again, and punched out!
"Teleportation through space?"
Cheng Ling was greatly surprised. He had something to hide. This air battle was not a fuel-efficient one. He only used his physical skills now. But compared with his own body skills, he would only suffer!
There was a sneer in his heart, and the Han Light Sword thrust out continuously, canceling out most of the opponent's punches. He moved his feet and stepped out with the Phantom Body Technique. In an instant, the space where the two fought was filled with afterimages, and they were almost evenly matched.
But it was obvious that Cheng Ling was not satisfied. While he was performing his movements, his five fingers were not idle, as if he were playing a piano. His finger techniques were constantly changing, and around the two of them, a series of fine purple thunderbolts formed a big screen. The net gradually enveloped me.
Sikong Zhan secretly complained. Although the attack power of those purple thunderbolts was not strong, there were too many of them. They entangled little by little, giving the soul a tingling feeling, and the movement of the immortal yuan became unsmooth.
Cheng Ling was waiting for this opportunity. Using the cover of purple thunder, he fired several lightning sword moves in succession, increasing the concentration of thunder and lightning. The next moment, he pointed his arm towards the sky, and another big thunderbolt fell straight down.
Sikong Zhan let out another scream, this time the injury was more serious, half of his body was chopped into pieces. He suddenly burst out with powerful momentum, punched out with both fists, broke through the fine thunder grid, and escaped in an instant!
Cheng Ling took a disappointed look. Although he had inflicted heavy damage on the opponent, he could not expand the results of the victory. It was impossible to release the Great Thunder Technique continuously. He could only hope that this blow could knock down Sikong Zhan's momentum again.
Flying rapidly along the direction where Sikong Zhan fled, he soon discovered that the opponent's soul body had recovered, but his aura had dropped to the late stage of the Immortal Lord, which was not much different from his own.
Sikong Zhan's eyes were blood red, and he said with hatred: "Next, you will never have a chance again, Tianlong dances wildly!"
After saying that, he continued to perform spatial teleportation, constantly rotating around Cheng Ling, and punched every time he changed his position.
Cheng Ling knew very well that he could not fall into passivity, so he used the phantom body technique simultaneously and quickly dodge. It's just that Sikong Zhan's speed was too fast, and he could no longer lay out the thunderous net like before.
In the sight of the disciples watching the battle, not even a human figure could be seen in the virtual realm, only wisps of green smoke and purple afterimages. The former is the teleportation step of Sikong Zhan. Because the speed is too fast, it only appears once every once in a while, making it difficult to distinguish its trajectory.
The latter is Cheng Ling's phantom movement technique. When pushed to the limit, the purple shadow is like smoke, ethereal and traceless!
"Die to me!"
Suddenly, Sikong Zhan flashed several times in succession and appeared not far from Cheng Ling. He raised his right fist and punched the void. This was carefully calculated by him, and he gathered all the power of dozens of consecutive punches together.
Cheng Ling's hair stood on end, and he instinctively sensed a life-and-death crisis. Without hesitation, he once again activated the Great Thunder Technique to bombard him.
Most of Sikong Zhan's fist power was instantly defeated!
"Electric grid captures the dragon!"
Sikong Zhan punched out with a long-prepared punch, and there was a slight pause. Cheng Ling seized the opportunity, turned around, and made dozens of hand seals with his hands like butterflies piercing flowers. Purple thunderbolts tightly entangled Sikong Zhan's figure like a fishing net.
The next moment, he raised his arms and shouted: "Big Thunder Technique!"
The immortal energy in his body was output to the maximum, and two large lightning strikes suddenly fell.
"No~!"
Sikong Zhan screamed in surprise, two consecutive big thunder spells were really not easy to bear! It's just that he is now trapped by the electric grid and cannot even teleport. In desperation, he turned his fists into dragons and used all his immortal energy to hit Cheng Ling with a powerful blow.
Rumble~!
Huge shock waves scattered in all directions, and the thunder and fist power disappeared without a trace. Looking at the scene, Sikong Zhan's soul body only had the upper body and one arm left, and Cheng Ling was not much better, with only the soul body left. A head and a small half of the body, all limbs were destroyed!
Sikong Zhan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said: "Cheng Ling, I won after all. At least I still have an arm that can deliver the final blow. What about you? You don't even have limbs, why should you fight me!"
A sneer escaped from the corner of Cheng Ling's mouth. Just as Sikong Zhan struggled to raise his arm, he silently said in his heart: "Nian Lei, kill me!"
Sikong Zhan only saw a dark purple afterimage flash past, and then, all he could see in his eyes was endless darkness, and the remaining body of the soul was annihilated in an instant!
Cheng Ling's soul trembled, swaying like a candle in the wind for a moment, and then disappeared.
for a long time......!
Sikong Zhan's real body sitting cross-legged on the ground spat out a mouthful of blood. He exhaled and asked, "What's the name of that last move?"
Cheng Ling said: "Nian Lei!"
"Okay, I didn't expect you to hide it so deeply, but I lost in the end!"
"Both each other!" Cheng Ling exhaled slowly and calmly.
"Okay!" While the two were talking, Immortal Emperor of the Void stood up and said: "As expected of my Wuji Sect disciple, this battle is really exciting. I announce that the first place in this Wuji event is Gentleman Peak Cheng Ling!"
Please indicate the source:
