Chapter Seventy-Nine: Ben Leoyi, a Strange Victory.
Elder Li got up and turned around, bowed down and said, "Back to the sect master, this trick was realized by himself. ”
"Good! very good!" "The Burning Fire True Man was extremely happy, today, the chiefs of his Burning Heaven Pavilion really gave him a lot of face!
"It's good, it's good, but this kind of attack, in the face of people who are two small realms higher than yourself, is not a good move, and when the time comes, the other party will be knocked down before all the moves are used!" Bibo Zhenren's face was full of unhappiness, and the yin and yang strange aura said.
"No, Ben Thunder Palm doesn't have such power!Moreover, this move is a one-hit explosion, how can it be ...... for a long time" Qing Lei Zhenren looked at Chu Lan's right hand wrapped in thunder and lightning stupidly, as if he thought of something, "Thunder and lightning wrapped palm...... This...... Could this be ......?"
"It's useless for so many years, I actually forgot it! This kind of attack is the ...... of the thunder palm" Qinglei Zhenren looked shocked, and said in a slur words: "Mystery! and...... To get to this point, it should be...... Fifty percent!"
This...... This...... He himself and his wife only realized fifty percent, and later because it was too troublesome, he felt that it was not worth it, so he cultivated the thunder seal.
Qinglei Zhenren's words made the audience hot, Chu Lan's attainments in Ben Lei's palm were actually on the same level as Qinglei Zhenren and the old lady!
At this time, even Elder Yin nodded slightly in admiration.
Suddenly, Xiong Hao panicked, and Chu Lan realized the fifty percent mystery of Ben Thunder Palm, which was already a quasi-supernatural power, if he was still like this, there was no possibility of winning!
But...... Mo Lingyue ......
Then, Xiong Hao gritted his teeth, his vitality suddenly increased, and his claws unleashed a set of quasi-king-level Yuan Techniques!
Since Chu Lan can perceive this kind of thing, then seventy percent of his strength should not cause him much serious injury!
After all, he didn't want to lose!
If he lost, the Burning Sky Pavilion, which had no hope for him, would not care about him, and maybe the position of chief might not be guaranteed! Moreover, Mo Lingyue and the Qinglei Sect probably wouldn't be able to afford him to be such a waste!
Chu Lan can not die, but this battle cannot be lost!
In an instant, Chu Lan felt a sense of oppression, Xiong Hao had already exerted his strength in the late stage of the foundation building realm!
However, it's a pity that he didn't go all out, just like this, it wasn't enough to force out all of Chu Lan's hole cards!
Chu Lan was still learning from his master to attack with one hand, but at this time, the power of thunder and lightning in the Thunder Palm actually spread out from the palm of his hand, wrapping the entire right arm!
The entire right arm flashed with silver lightning brilliance, making a crackling sound, and the sleeve robe waved like a sharp sword!
"How is that possible!" Qinglei Zhenren shouted and stood up, extremely out of shape, "This ...... This...... The whole right arm! This is ...... This is...... Sixty percent!"
Chu Lan shook suddenly, and the thunder and lightning emitted by his right arm directly split a crack in the ring, dragging his right arm, Chu Lan's feet surged with vitality, rushing towards Xiong Hao like a bolt of lightning!
"No...... No! Seventy percent of the strength will definitely not be able to block this blow! I ...... I can't lose!" Xiong Hao roared angrily, his vitality soared, and he rushed towards Chu Lan!
The moment the two came into contact, Xiong Hao smashed it with a punch, and in addition, he also used his arm as a sword, like an emperor, and slashed it with a sword!
"Boom!"
With a loud explosion, Chu Lan was hit by a powerful punch, although he was not seriously injured, but the power, coupled with the power of the explosion, made his center of gravity unstable, and his feet slid backwards.
Suddenly, Chu Lan's right arm flashed again, and he slammed his right arm into the ground, and finally stopped the car.
The fog dissipated, Xiong Hao, who was slashed by Chu Lan's arm, was covered in blood, his clothes were broken, and his talisman armor also cracked, and he fell outside the ring.
"Quick! go and save someone!"
Mo Lingyue shouted outside the ring, and an ordinary disciple hurriedly came and carried Xiong Hao away from the square.
The second competition came to an end, compared to the fierce battle of those Holy Son chiefs, Chu Lan, with his absolute imperial qualifications and amazing talent, attracted everyone's attention.
However, the most unexpected thing was the final competition, the duel between the First Holy Son of the Qinglei Sect and Mo Lingyue!
In the Qinglei Sect, apart from the former Chu Lan, he was the only legend! Unexpectedly, now he was actually defeated in the hands of Mo Lingyue!
The last ten are Mo Lingyue, Fang Yunxiao, Qian Ming, Nanhe, Qin Tong, Qin Hai, Chu Lan, Fang Yunlong, Meng Cheng, and Wu Yunmeng.
Among them, there were seven of them, from the Burning Heaven Pavilion! Qinglei Sect, they were Fang Yunlong and the Fifth Holy Son Meng Cheng, while there was only one Wu Yunmeng in the Bibo Sect.
Qinglei Zhenren and Bibo Zhenren can be said to be dumbfounded, what's wrong with this session? Is the Burning Sky Pavilion a collective drug addict?
The square was lively, some exuded resentment, and they were a little excited, and no one noticed Chu Lan's strange eyes.
From just now, his gaze has been on Mo Lingyue's body!
Xiong Hao's last blow obviously increased his strength from seventy percent to ten percent at the beginning, and it was the same at the moment when the two of them were approaching, and Chu Lan also planned to increase his strength at the last moment to meet the attack.
But at that moment, I don't know where a secret strange chill came, no one here felt it, only Chu Lan, who had the induction of the dog demon, found that the chill was transmitted to Xiong Hao!
That is, the appearance of the chill, Xiong Hao's ten-percent strength, suddenly retracted to eighty-percent! If it weren't for the time problem, it was estimated that it would have dropped! Chu Lan probably wouldn't have been knocked back!
He relied on his senses and sense of smell to search for a long time, and finally determined the source of the chill - Mo Lingyue!
Why is this happening? Isn't Mo Lingyue Xiong Hao's eldest brother? And Chu Lan knew very well that when he was still a holy son, he didn't know why, this kid always didn't deal with him, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
In the past, he had helped Xiong Hao deal with Qin Hai to suppress himself, just now, Chu Lan sniffed his smell carefully, and that smell was even more pungent and unpleasant than Xiong Hao, Fang Yunlong, and others!
He is obviously such a person, but why, in the end, the key is that he wants to force Xiong Hao to stop? Even if that blow can't kill him, he can force him out some more hole cards, and the worst thing can hurt himself hard! Such a good opportunity, Xiong Hao didn't want to give up, he Mo Lingyue actually gave up!
This situation made Chu Lan feel the accident for the first time, this completely abnormal situation heralded the arrival of greater danger!
Do you want to solve it yourself in the top ten battles in the future? No, he knows that Chu Lan is not a fool, if he meets him in the top ten battles, with Chu Lan's deathphobic personality, he will definitely surrender.
According to the rules of the three big competitions, no one is allowed to cause trouble, and the other party can admit defeat unconditionally.
If he really wants to show the other party himself, Xiong Hao just now is the best opportunity! Unless, he wants to ......
Get hands-on among the ancient ruins!