Lu Chen turned back and glanced at Nan Tian Wan'er, his fingers contracted: "Whether it's done or not, it's all over."
"The Stonehenge: Convergence."
Lu Chen shouted loudly and tried his best to transmit spiritual energy to the stone wall. The eight stone walls on the front, back, left and right faced Song Ping, and slowly began to gather, gradually surrounding Song Ping inside.
Song Ping felt that he was in danger and threw the spiritual ice gun into the air with all his strength.
The spiritual ice spear let out a long roar and turned into an ice emperor dragon, tumbling towards Lu Chen.
"It's too late." Fenglong no longer cared about his invisibility, roared loudly, and the dragon's true form appeared directly on the ring.
"Is that a giant dragon?"
Under the ring, the monks saw the sudden appearance of the wind dragon and said in shock: "Is this the incarnation of Lu Chentianluo? I didn't expect it to be so powerful."
"The incarnation of Tianluo is a dead thing, but this dragon seems to have intelligence."
Wang Xiaolong suddenly thought of Lu Chen's previous burst of sword intent, and said tremblingly: "This can't be a weapon spirit!"
The monks under the ring all looked at Feng Long: "Item Spirit, how is this possible? That is a rare existence in a thousand years."
"I think what Brother Xiaolong said may be true."
Jun Xiaohu stared at Lu Chen and suddenly said, "Haven't you discovered it yet? Lu Chen is refreshing our understanding of genius over and over again."
"Now even if Lu Chen says that it is a real dragon, I will believe it without hesitation."
In the ring, Feng Long ignored the comments in the audience and spoke to Lu Chen: "Xiao Lu'er, use the Pisces card. I'll stop that stupid dragon first."
"The card surface comes to fight."
Lu Chen directly called out the Pisces card and clasped it hard on the sword pavilion. Two blue lights flashed on the sword, and the Hunyuan giant sword directly transformed into the form of the Pisces giant sword.
"Summoning spirits?" Master Jun looked at Lu Shen's movements and murmured to himself: "It seems to be a little more advanced than 'summoning spirits'."
"Fenglong is looking at you, you must stop him."
Lu Chen grabbed the Hunyuan Giant Sword and threw it towards Feng Long's eyebrows. At this moment, Lu Chen and Feng Long's minds were suddenly connected.
After the return of the Hunyuan Giant Sword, Fenglong's combat effectiveness directly reached the peak of the first level of breath regulation.
The wind dragon turned around and roared at the bottom of the ring, rushed directly into the stone formation, and fought with the frost dragon.
"The weapon spirit possesses intelligence and can control weapons on behalf of its master."
When Wang Xiaolong saw Feng Long's movements, he lost his mind for a moment: "That dragon is really a weapon spirit! Lu Chen is really a genius. We finally have a genius in Chongxu Academy."
"Yes, Chongxu Academy is about to open as a counterattack."
After hearing what Wang Xiaolong said, Mr. Jun looked at Lu Chen and muttered to himself: "Little Lu'er, where is your upper limit!"
In the stone formation, Song Ping lost his weapon and was still attacking the stone wall with his bare hands. He couldn't wait to rush out of the stone formation and kill Lu Chen.
"Wind dragon, block the frost dragon first, and the spiritual light lock will be ready soon." Lu Chen shouted, mobilized the newly recovered spiritual energy in his body, and started fighting with all his strength.
The monks stood under the ring, eyes wide open and holding their breath.
He didn't dare to say a word, for fear that the process of breathing air would disturb the flow of Lu Chen's spiritual energy.
"Aura Lock: Binding."
The spiritual light locks scattered on the ground received Lu Chen's spiritual energy, and instantly emitted blue light and flew up, successfully wrapping around Song Ping's limbs and head.
"Ah..., Lu Chen, let me go, I'm going to kill you."
Song Ping's spiritual energy was suppressed by the spiritual light lock, and the power of the attack was instantly reduced by half, but he was still roaring and roaring.
"Ah...ah..." Song Ping attacked the stone wall crazily, but he could only hear bursts of sound. He tried his best to break the stone wall's defense.
"call……"
Lu Chen saw Song Ping being suppressed again, and suddenly collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily: "Finally restrained, I almost overturned."
Lu Chen completed a series of operations and Song Ping could no longer break free.
Everyone began to relax and followed Lu Shen's breathing rhythm, breathing heavily together: "Senior Brother Song, were you suppressed like this?"
"It's really strong. It turns out that when Lu Chen fought with us before, he didn't use his full strength at all..."
"Boss, it turns out you are already so strong."
"Yes. Little Lu'er's growth is really too fast, faster than any genius I have ever seen. Does he really have no family background?"
Master Jun turned to look at Nan Tian Wan'er, wanting to ask about Lu Chen's origins. He understood that a monk with such a powerful talent could never have an ordinary background.
"Family background?"
Nan Tian Yijian looked at Master Jun thinking hard and said, "The boss seems to be from Jianghai area, but he has never said anything about his origins in detail."
"He told me that he was forced to practice because his family was killed by bandits."
"The first time I met the boss, he fell from the sky like a genius, and his movements and expressions definitely didn't look like an ordinary person."
'Nantian Yijian, Nantian Wan'er'.
Master Jun recited the names of the two people silently in his mind, and he suddenly felt that Lu Chen might be someone like him who had escaped from the sect.
Did Lu Chen deliberately conceal it and didn't want to tell it, or did they have other purposes in going to Jianghai area?
Mr. Jun silently kept this idea in his mind and wanted to explore it later.
"I'm going to find the boss."
Nan Tian Yijian slowly walked to the edge of the ring and looked at Lu Chen lying on the ground. He wanted to go up and take Lu Chen down, but the defensive barrier on the ring could only leave but not enter.
Nan Tian kept hitting the barrier with his sword, calling out to Lu Shen.
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the arena, and the wall of the stone formation near Lu Chen suddenly collapsed and shattered.
"Lu Chen, suffer death!"
As the smoke and dust fell, Song Ping's body exuded ruthless black energy, and his limbs and head were bound by spiritual light chains.
The blue light on the aura lock flickered on and off, as if it would go out at any time.
Under the illumination of these lights, Song Ping slowly walked out of the stone ruins like a killing demon.
The monks under the ring saw Song Ping coming out and shouted Lu Chen's name excitedly, hoping that Lu Chen would release his spell again to suppress Song Ping.
Lu Chen struggled to get up and clenched his fists towards the stone formation, trying to control the stone formation to surround Song Ping again, but there was no reaction at all.
Seeing Lu Chen's hands constantly pinching each other, the stone formation did not react at all.
The monks under the ring suddenly felt that something was not good, and turned to look at the aggressive Song Ping, feeling relieved again.
"Lu Chen, accept death."
Song Ping had already rushed to Lu Chen's side, and punched Lu Chen with his fists exuding demonic energy.
Lu Chen's body strength has reached the level of Golden Dragon Skin, and Song Ping's one or two attacks cannot cause Lu Chen any harm for the time being.
Lu Chen struggled to get up to resist, but he was extremely lacking in spiritual energy, and the speed and strength of his punches were completely restricted.
"Hahaha, the spiritual energy is exhausted? At the first level of the Breath Control Realm, the total spiritual energy stored is just a handful."
Song Ping's eyes were filled with ferociousness, and he kicked Lu Chen into the air: "You have no spiritual energy. Aren't you just a waste now?"
"Brother Lu..." Nan Tian Wan'er's worried voice appeared in Lu Chen's mind.
"I'm fine for now, it's just that the aura lock seal has become stronger again."
Lu Chen spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air: "It's dozens of times more difficult to mobilize spiritual energy than before, and the reaction speed has also slowed down a bit."
Lu Chen kept trying to mobilize his spiritual energy, but the chains that kept flashing in the Tianchi were still locked, making it increasingly difficult to mobilize his spiritual energy.
"Resist now! Aren't your spells very powerful? Aren't your weapons very powerful? Pick them up and resist."
Song Ping grabbed Lu Chen's neck and rushed forward crazily, pressing against the defensive barrier.
"My ice gun is just broken. Do you know how painful this is? I will use your life to calm it down."
The wind dragon noticed Lu Chen's condition, and tore the frost dragon with its claws. It turned around and sprayed dozens of wind balls at Song Ping, and then rescued Lu Chen.
Lu Chen took a long breath and controlled his movements to dodge with difficulty.
"Haha, run away! I will kill you slowly and let you taste despair."
Song Ping's punches were extremely fast, and there was an icy cold air on his fists. With each punch, Lu Chen began to have more wounds on his body.
Nan Tian Yijian saw Lu Shen's slower and slower movements and realized something was wrong. He knocked on the defensive barrier and shouted loudly: "Boss, what's going on? Fight back quickly."
Master Jun was instantly awakened by the shouts, looked at Nan Tian Yijian and shouted loudly: "What's going on?"
"The two moves just now consumed too much spiritual energy. Brother Lu's spiritual energy has been exhausted."
Nan Tian Wan'er cried and said: "Brother Lu doesn't have any extra spiritual energy to control spells now. Without the support of spiritual energy, the defense of the stone array will become lower and lower."
"What should we do now?"
When Nan Tian Yijian heard what Nan Tian Wan'er said, his expression became nervous: "The boss has no strength to resist now. He may die if he is hit by Song Ping casually."
"Brother Lu needs spiritual energy, and it must be sent to him immediately."
Nan Tian Wan'er crazily stuffed the elixir into her mouth and used all her strength to move the spiritual energy of the small world towards Tianchi.
Although Nantian Wan'er and Lu Chen share Tianchi, this is after all a small world and Tianchi created by Lu Chen alone.
Nantian Wan'er has just learned to control spiritual energy, and is not yet proficient in controlling Tianchi.
Even if he desperately swallows the pills to convert the spiritual energy, he can only maintain the two 'Tao methods' that will not dissipate.
What's more, there is a spiritual light lock seal in Tianchi, which makes the process of converting spiritual energy in Tianchi more difficult and puts some unnecessary consumption on the body.
Suddenly, the spiritual energy in Tianchi began to make ends meet.
It is no longer possible for Lu Chen to control the 'Tao method' to continue attacking. Even the two 'Tao methods' on the arena may dissipate at any time.
"Replenish spiritual energy? Close the barrier quickly. We can go in after closing the barrier."
Seeing that Lu Chen could no longer resist, Nan Tian struck the defensive barrier with his fist crazily with his sword, trying to break open the defensive barrier with brute force.
Nan Tian Yijian's fist was almost bleeding, and the blood on his fist was flowing on the transparent barrier, but the defensive barrier still did not respond.
Nan Tian Yijian lay on the defensive barrier and shouted helplessly: "How to close the barrier, who knows! Please save the boss."
"It's definitely possible to close the defensive barrier."
Mr. Jun stared at the ring, constantly looking for the mechanism to close the barrier: "Calm down, calm down, there must be a way, there must be a way."
Under the constant bombardment of Nan Tian Yijian, the response of the defensive barrier appeared, and a blue spiritual energy attack suddenly bombarded Nan Tian Yijian.
Nan Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood with his sword, and was directly thrown away heavily.
Mr. Jun quickly flew up and caught the unconscious Nan Tian's sword in mid-air. At this time, he suddenly noticed the flashing controller next to the ring.
