Chapter 260 It’s all rubbish
Chapter 260 It’s all rubbish
In the inner martial arts arena of the Imperial Thunder Sect, the ranking competition for the direct disciples is still going on. It has entered the final stage, and there are only three people who have not lost, Yun Feiyang, Jian Jian and Pan Chengfeng. In the seventh competition, Pan Chengfeng also won the victory without any danger. The remaining three games are the most critical three games, and the top three will appear soon. The rewards for the top three have also been announced. In addition to some preferential conditions, they are also rewarded with one year of training time in the Thunder Pool, which is one year of any level.
If you can reach the ninth floor, you can practice for free on the ninth floor for a year. You can also ask the sect's weapon master, Master Feng, to refine a magic weapon for you for free. Master Feng, a cultivator in the middle stage of fusion, can refine a medium-grade magic weapon at most. Refining a magic weapon is child's play for Master Feng. In addition, there are crystal beads. The first place will receive 100 million high-grade crystal beads, the second place will receive 50, and the third place will receive 30. The top ten will all receive 10 crystal beads.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly, and Pan Chengfeng looked at his opponent for this round. As expected, he met Jian Jian. Jian Jian won every match cleanly, and this time he met Pan Chengfeng, Jian Jian didn't feel much pressure. The two jumped onto the ring, and Jian Jian looked at Pan Chengfeng and said calmly, "I didn't expect to meet Junior Brother Pan first." Pan Chengfeng bowed and said, "Senior Brother Jian seems quite disappointed, does he look down on Junior Brother's moves?"
Jian Jian said calmly, "You could say that I wanted to have a fight with Senior Brother Yun first, and then have a fight with Junior Brother." Pan Chengfeng laughed, "That's a pity. In fact, until now, Junior Brother only regards you and Senior Brother Yun as opponents, and the others are rubbish."
All the disciples below were furious, and they shouted, "Pan Chengfeng! Who do you think you are? You become arrogant after winning a few games! Accept my challenge if you have the guts!" Pan Chengfeng's aura changed, and he turned around and shouted at all the disciples, "I'm saying this today, you are all trash! If you are not convinced, you can challenge me! I'm always ready to fight you!" The crowd below was in an uproar.
On the rostrum, Yu Sheren said with a smile: "The master is like the disciple. Elder Qiu's disciple is quite capable, but his tone is much greater than his ability~" Qiu Xiaotian rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Whether he is bragging or not, we will see. Elder Yu, do you want to add a bet?" Shangguan Yun said angrily: "Qiu Xiaotian, be honest with this sect! Do you want to go to the ancestor to add a bet?"
Qiu Xiaotian shrank his neck and said, "I was just joking with Elder Yu, don't take it seriously, Sect Master." He wanted to take advantage of his apprentice's move to win again, but since Shangguan Yun was unhappy, Qiu Xiaotian had to give up. Qiu Xiaotian thought to himself, "This brat was looked down upon by Jiancheng, and now he is angry. It's a pity that I can't trick that old guy again."
On the stage, Pan Chengfeng made a bold statement, and all his disciples were completely furious. They shouted and cursed, wanting to teach Pan Chengfeng a lesson. Pan Chengfeng looked at all his disciples, pointed his finger and said, "You, that's you! Tian Xiaocheng, I accept your challenge, whoever loses will give me 10,000 points, and you! Don't hide, Dou Jiande is talking about you, 10,000 points per game, and that's who, Montaigne! Don't hide! 10,000 points, I will compete with you after I finish the ranking match!" The crowd instantly died down, and Pan Chengfeng said arrogantly, "If anyone is still not convinced, come and challenge me! I will accept anyone who comes, as long as they get 10,000 points! If you don't dare, shut up!"
All the disciples were so angry that they dared not say anything and could only swallow their anger. Pan Chengfeng looked around, then slowly turned back to Jian Jian and said, "I won't pretend to be nice to you guys anymore. I'm not really interested in these competitions, let alone rankings. I just want to earn some points. I heard that the top three can enter the Thunder Pool for free to practice, so I've been playing with you guys until now. Since Senior Brother Jian Jian isn't very interested either, then I won't hold back either. Take it!"
Pan Chengfeng shouted loudly, and his aura instantly increased by several levels. His eyes were full of lightning, and he said excitedly: "Junior brother Jian's lightning flash, I have long wanted to experience it!" Being underestimated by Jian, Pan Chengfeng was completely angry. This time, Pan Chengfeng did not intend to hide his shortcomings, and activated the maximum power of the magic! Jian instantly felt the pressure coming, which was a feeling he had not had in many years. Jian immediately became excited and laughed: "This is the way to do it! Junior brother, be careful!" Jian's body was covered with lightning and lightning, and he disappeared in a flash. Pan Chengfeng also disappeared on the spot, leaving only a residual image!
All the disciples could not see the figures of the two, and even their spiritual consciousness could only vaguely capture a little trace. All they could hear was the sound of bodies colliding on the ring, bang~bang~bang! The wave of magic power collision forced many people to open their protective shields. Jiancheng's speed was already the extreme of Thunder Flash. Originally, they thought that Pan Chengfeng could not keep up with the speed, but unexpectedly, Pan Chengfeng not only kept up, but also made corresponding counterattacks! After dozens of hits, both stopped, and Jiancheng panted and said: "Good! Very good, since I practiced Thunder Flash, no one has ever been able to keep up with my speed! Junior brother's body skills are also good, but I don't think I have seen such body skills."
Pan Chengfeng patted his clothes and said, "It seems that we shouldn't talk about these things now. Brother, you have a move called 'Thunder Flash Explosion'. Use it and let me see it~" Pan Chengfeng didn't learn any body skills. It was just the speed brought by the pure physical strength. In order to deceive people, he deliberately condensed the power of thunder on his body, making people mistakenly believe that the speed was caused by the secret method.
Jian Jian gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to see it, it's fine. But I can't control this move very well. If you hurt me, don't blame me for hitting you too hard!" Pan Chengfeng opened his hands and said, "Come on~" Jian Jian was furious. He formed seals with his hands, and lightning flashed. Mana gathered in his palms. Jian Jian used both hands to shout, "Lightning Explosion!"
Pan Chengfeng suddenly felt the power of thunder gathering around him, and thunder balls the size of peaches appeared out of thin air around him, blocking all of Pan Chengfeng's evasive routes. Pan Chengfeng scanned with his spiritual sense, and saw at least three or four hundred of them! Jian Jian smiled and said, "Brother, the thunder flash you wanted is coming, but I don't know if you can catch it?" Jian Jian stretched out his five fingers, slowly clenched them into a fist and said, "Disappear!" Hundreds of small balls instantly gathered on Pan Chengfeng. Hundreds of explosions sounded on the ring.
The disciples below cheered loudly! Shouting: "Brother Jian is so awesome!" Jian looked at the slowly dispersing smoke and frowned, saying: "I forgot that I still have a magic treasure to protect me." Pan Chengfeng's voice came from the smoke: "Brother, this move is really ruthless. If it weren't for the magic treasure to protect me, I would have been seriously injured." Jian said lightly: "I said, I haven't fully mastered this move. I didn't mean to hurt you." Pan Chengfeng thought to himself: "Bullshit! Can't you let go of fewer balls?" Pan Chengfeng scanned with his spiritual sense and thought to himself: "It's true! In this case, don't blame me for being cruel!"
Yu Qian saw Pan Chengfeng using his little bell to block Jian Jian's special move on the stage, and secretly said angrily: "This despicable boy! Using my magic treasure to defend! I am so angry! Jian Jian is still talking nonsense to him, hurry up and do it, although it is blocked, but the little bell is a gold-eating beast! That boy definitely doesn't have much mana!" Pan Chengfeng guessed correctly, Yu Qian and Hei Kun had secretly promised Jian Jian that as long as he seriously injured Pan Chengfeng, they would give Jian Jian 100,000 points! The 100,000 points were shared equally by Yu Qian and Hei Kun. In order to vent their anger, the two of them also risked everything.
Jian Jian saw that Pan Chengfeng's eyes had changed, and was wondering what was going on. Pan Chengfeng disappeared in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was holding a thunder ball in his hand and blew it towards Jian Jian's face. Jian Jian was shocked, this speed was faster than his Thunder Flash! Without time to think about other things, Jian Jian dodged hurriedly and narrowly avoided Pan Chengfeng's attack, but Pan Chengfeng did not intend to let him go. He grabbed the thunder ball and chased after him, shouting: "Brother, don't run, take my move! I just learned this move. If I don't control it well, and seriously injure or kill you, please don't blame me!"
One was chasing the other on the ring, and every time Pan Chengfeng hit him, a big hole appeared on the ring. On the rostrum, Jian Jian's master, Dai Shide, said awkwardly: "It seems that the little disciple has been confused by external things. I will teach him well, but please show mercy, nephew Pan." Pan Chengfeng pretended not to hear and chased Jian Jian and kept hitting him. Jian Jian said angrily: "Master, I haven't lost yet!" Jian Jian made up his mind, made seals with his hands, and said angrily: "Isn't it just a thunderstorm spell? Do you really think I can't break it?!" Seeing Jian Jian stop making seals, Pan Chengfeng did not continue to chase him. Looking at Jian Jian making seals, he smiled and said: "Okay! I'll give you a chance. If you can catch my thunder ball, I'll let you go!"
Jian Jian was furious and said, "You let me go? Let's see who is letting whom go! Thunder Dragon Technique! Tyrannosaurus Rex is coming!" A 500-meter-long dragon roared out from the clouds in the sky, rushing towards Pan Chengfeng with its mouth wide open. Pan Chengfeng sneered, "This power is not much stronger than the three brothers of the Xu family! You are the second-ranked disciple in vain!"
Pan Chengfeng raised the thunder ball in his hand and compressed the mana to 5 times. Finally, he thought about it and reduced it by 2 times, compressing the mana to only 3 times. The thunder ball shone brightly, and Pan Chengfeng said lightly: "Go, swallow that little dragon!" Jiancheng laughed like crazy and said: "Dream on! A little thunderstorm spell! You still want to compete with the thunder dragon! Go to hell!" Pan Chengfeng tapped his ear with his little finger and said: "Without strength and vision, you are destined not to reach the top."
Just as the two were talking nonsense, the Thunder Dragon and the Thunder Ball met. The Thunder Dragon was like ice meeting fire. Wherever the Thunder Ball went, it melted until nothing was left. The Thunder Ball kept shooting in front of Jian Jian, who was still in a daze. With a bang, it directly lifted Jian Jian up, flew more than a hundred meters away, and landed outside the ring. Pan Chengfeng clapped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't stop. Senior Brother Jian must be injured."
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