Suddenly, a thunder struck from the sky, illuminating the entire Shangtian City.
Zhuang Yangze broke out in cold sweat, and all the hair on his body stood on end. At this moment, he felt death under the thunder and lightning. He tried his best to dodge and raised a defensive light curtain at the same time.
"呲~~呲!!!"
Electricity flashed around Wu Kangyong, and a thunderbolt as thick as a vine continued to surround his side, spitting out apricot tongue.
It turned out that the lightning that fell just now was pulled by him and fell suddenly, but he did not have the ability to fully control it, leaving only less than one percent of the lightning.
Even so, this power should not be underestimated. Since ancient times, humans have been innately afraid of thunder and lightning, and there are even fewer people who can control thunder and lightning. If they encounter it, there is basically no possibility of defeating it.
Zhuang Yangze, who had already retreated several feet away, looked at the other party with still a trace of fear deep in his eyes that had not dissipated. However, people died for money and birds died for food, and the generous rewards made him not want to give up easily.
In this strong reluctance and a trace of luck in his heart, he gritted his teeth and decided to risk everything once more. After retreating, he rushed forward again, using his speed advantage to continuously change his position while maintaining a defensive light screen.
Although Wu Kangyong grew up quickly by taking pills, and his body has not yet recovered from the previous battle, this technique is a real thunder and lightning technique.
Although it was only a fragment of a page, after decades of hard training, he had really gained a glimmer of his skills, and even this slight achievement was not something that the other party could resist.
I saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and with a little finger, the thunder and lightning struck an uninhabited place on the right side with lightning speed.
It is strange to say that although the thunder and lightning struck where no one was, it made a huge sound.
Immediately after the loud noise, a figure slowly appeared in the air. It was Zhuang Yangze who had used his body skills to the limit.
At this moment, white smoke was rising all over his body, and several deep wounds could be seen under his torn clothes. His eyes were full of shock, as if he didn't understand why the other party could penetrate his body.
"Snapped!"
Zhuang Yangze, who was knocked away by a move, endured the huge pain and hurriedly got up, thinking in his heart: "Fortunately, the opponent's body is not strong enough to attract more thunder and lightning power, otherwise I am afraid that I will be killed on the spot. If the opponent uses this move, he will probably be beyond the reach of a powerful crossbow..."
Thinking of this, he stared at the other person closely, gritted his teeth and stood up slowly, holding back a mouthful of blood that had reached his throat, pretending to slowly clasp his fists, and his body began to bend slightly.
In fact, he began to secretly gather his spiritual power, preparing for the final counterattack.
I have paid a huge price in this battle, and I must perform well, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the third prince.
Wu Kangyong's technique once again shocked everyone. Many people showed greed deep in their eyes. There were few who were not jealous. The audience also started talking about it.
"This...why is it so powerful?"
"This thunder and lightning technique is indeed powerful, but how could he have such a technique?"
"Looking at his age, he doesn't look like a disciple of some powerful person..."
"This 'Taiyi League' is indeed a bit mysterious. No wonder it has grown to such a scale in just six months."
The emperor looked at Wu Kangyong, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. Fortunately, he was in the main hall three days ago, and the other party could not summon the power of thunder and lightning, otherwise he might not be able to insist on coming for help.
Putting away his thoughts, he was slowly walking onto the stage, ready to announce the winner or loser of the game, but when he approached the light curtain, a sleeve arrow suddenly cut through the void, and shot straight towards Wu Kangyong like a lightning snake.
After all, Wu Kangyong has never formally cultivated the physical body. He can only use a lot of spiritual power to pull with all his strength. But even so, after using this trick, his whole body will still be sore and he will feel weak.
He originally thought that the opponent had been seriously injured by this move and was already preparing to admit defeat, but unexpectedly he suddenly launched an attack. Facing this extremely fast arrow, he could only instinctively turn his head and sideways to avoid the vital point.
"puff!!!"
There was a soft sound, and the sleeve arrows brought up a cloud of blood, dragging it staggering and almost falling down.
"ah!!!"
Wu Kangyong screamed, and his entire right shoulder collapsed. He tried his best to stabilize his body and cursed angrily through gritted teeth: "You are looking for death..."
He gritted his teeth and accumulated all the spiritual energy in his body, preparing to use up all the remaining spiritual energy to launch an attack.
Zhuang Yangze looked at the opponent's shoulder where blood was surging, and felt very happy in his heart. He swept the body with rising spiritual energy and sneered: "Gui Sun, I give up."
Then he held his breath, hurriedly rushed out of the ring, laughed loudly and said: "Haha~~haha~~ No loss, no loss!"
After saying that, a mouthful of blood spurted out. Looking at the third prince and the elders of the sect who were already at the side, he fell down.
The third prince's face was full of joy, he cupped his hands and saluted, and said softly: "Okay! Elder Zhuang, thank you for your hard work. You just need to take good care of your injuries. I will definitely come to thank you after this matter is over."
Wu Kangyong was filled with anger, but seeing that the other party had surrendered and fled, knowing that he could no longer retaliate, he could only take a deep breath and stuff a pill into his mouth to stabilize the injury.
"As expected of Chuan Yun, the speed is so fast. I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover this time.
As soon as the elixir was taken into his mouth, he hurriedly crossed his legs and began to treat it with all his strength.
"Wonderful, wonderful! This fight is so dangerous!"
"I didn't expect that the trouble would end in a lose-lose situation. It's a pity that I missed that unpreventable arrow!"
"He used to sneak attack on others, and now he is attacked by others. This can be regarded as retaliation."
"It's so satisfying. He probably didn't expect that he would be attacked by someone before!"
"The next scene will be more interesting. Bai Hongyi is the master of Qiyao Sect."
"I also heard that Shan Siyan is also very powerful."
...
Seeing this situation, the emperor stepped onto the stage and announced: "I declare that Wu Kang will win this round."
At this point, he paused, turned to look at Wu Kangyong and asked, "You have half an hour to recover, but do you still have to participate in the upcoming competition?"
Seeing the opponent shaking his head, he continued to the audience: "Since Wu Kangyong has lost the ability to fight and has given up the fight, the next match will be between Bai Hongyi and Shan Siyan.
The audience was still eager to compete among the talents, and they began to applaud and applaud, full of expectations.
"It's really wonderful, Leader Wu. Thank you for your suffering. This should be remembered as a great contribution." The fourteenth prince clapped his hands and cheered, and walked up to the stage to console him.
After speaking, he glared at the third prince in the audience and sneered: "I think the victory has been decided, and there is no need to compete with the rest."
"Nonsense!" The third prince was very angry, "I don't think you may win!"
"Really? Let's wait and see." The Fourteenth Prince looked cynical, "I hope you won't lose too miserably later."
