Chapter 42: The Decisive Battle at the Top of Bauhinia (Part II)
There was still a stalemate in the ring, and Wu Tong had enough strength to hold on until dark.
When the moon was in the treetops, Lin Fuzi arranged for the miscellaneous servants of the academy to light up the entire Huaqingchi Square.
The swaying lanterns were hung high, and more than a dozen braziers were lit around the ring, and people exchanged their heads and whispered, and the slight coolness of the night breeze did not bring tiredness to the people of Chang'an, they were still full of interest, waiting for the birth of the leader of the Luming Banquet in the thirteenth year of the Apocalypse.
Since Liu Chen sat down for the second time, there was no sound, as early as the sunset, he closed his eyes slightly, with a faint fluorescent heaven and earth vitality constantly wrapped around his body, like a happy swimming elf, fluorescent dots, like a sea of stars, from a distance, there is an indescribable vastness.
"Whew...... Huh...... "Finally, Wu Tong's vitality in the sea of qi dissipated, if it weren't for his strong body as a guarantee, he at this moment, he should be like Wen Renhao before, and he couldn't afford to fall to the ground."
Seeing Wu Tong's crumbling appearance, people held their breath and stared at his feet in unison, if Wu Tong fell to the ground at this time, then Liu Chen would become the first Tianjiao in history to sit on the ground and win the head of the Luming Banquet.
To everyone's slight disappointment, Wu Tong took a deep look at Liu Chen, then took out a handful of Na Yuan Dan from his arms, and then gobbled it into his mouth.
"What is this for?"
"Hey, it's almost time, when are they going to fight!"
"Yes, just now as long as Wu Tong stepped forward and hit casually, Liu Chen would be defeated, I saw it, Liu Chen has already settled, and he has long lost the strength to fight back!"
"Don't you know how the two of them, who can wear a pair of pants, can do something that takes advantage of others. ”
"Yes, but that's fine, when the two of them recover, it's another wonderful battle!"
"Hmph, this year's deer banquet is really interesting. ”
In the ring, Liu Chen and Wu Tong sat opposite each other, and under the cover of fluorescence, they finally turned into two light clusters, and the vast and boundless Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi continued to rush to the ring, and then split into two, turning into two air currents, and directly entered the bodies of the two of them.
Someone with a heart suddenly discovered that the vitality flowing into Wu Tong and Liu Chen's bodies was completely different, compared to the gentleness of Wu Tong's body, every beam of vitality poured into Liu Chen's body, bringing a faint explosion sound, accompanied by an almost impossible to find electric flash, Liu Chen's figure began to look a little weird.
Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the night sky, which made the crowd instantly silent, and people looked up in unison, looking at the originally calm night sky with doubts, the dark clouds rolled in, the bright moonlight gradually became dim, and even the stars were all hidden in the black clouds, and for a long time, the whole sky was shrouded in the boundless darkness. The thunder continued to roll in the clouds, like thousands of troops galloping on the plain, with the howling of the wind, the thunder was getting closer and closer, and a trace of panic began to appear in the crowd, and the entire Chang'an suddenly fell into a depressed and dazed atmosphere.
"What's going on?"
When the night wind was blowing more and more urgently, Liu Shayun appeared by the window of the attic, frowning and looking at the direction of the thunder that day, beside him, Wu Qiuyu also had a solemn face, not knowing what he was thinking.
"This thunder is not normal!"
Glancing at Liu Shayun lightly, Wu Qiuyu pondered for a moment, stepped forward and said, "That shouldn't be thunder!"
"What's not Thunder?"
The two glanced at each other, and a bad premonition gradually spread into each other's hearts.
Just when everyone was thinking differently, above the ring, the figure of Liu Jingfeng suddenly appeared, as soon as the sword master appeared, it attracted everyone's attention, everyone didn't have time to say hello, and they heard the fluttering Liu Jingfeng shouted: "Let's go, everyone disperse!"
"Scattered?"
On the square, everyone raised their heads and looked at Liu Jingfeng with a confused face, and many people even raised their hands to wipe their eyes carefully, they couldn't believe it, as the Holy Lord of the Sword Pavilion, how could Liu Jingfeng be so out of shape, isn't it just a thunderstorm, the movement is a little bigger, but it won't be to dodge.
"Langyawei!" Ignoring people's hesitation, Liu Jingfeng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his gray hair fluttered in the wind, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes began to deepen a lot, and the entire Chang'an only heard him shouting hoarsely, "Wind and Thunder Iron Cavalry! Xuanjia Army! Wolf Army! You quickly protect the people and evacuate within 20 miles of the square! Quickly! What are you doing in a daze? This is a holy oracle! Who dares to disobey me will be killed! Those who disobey the order will be killed! Those who take advantage of the chaos will be killed!
"Wow!" Seeing Liu Jingfeng take out the sage order, Xue Zheng, Liu Shisan, Tong Yushan, and Ji Yang all knelt on one knee and took the order.
"Boom!" As soon as the organization of people began to evacuate, a lightning bolt suddenly appeared in the sky, accompanied by the sound of tearing the space, a bucket-thick purple lightning with a burst of earth-destroying momentum, directly rushed to the ring, for a while, the wind and rain were fierce, as if it was the end of the world.
"Ah, help!"
"Oh my God, what is this?"
People finally understood why Liu Jingfeng was so out of shape, this shocking blow was terrifying, a little glance, it could frighten people's hearts, in the face of terrifying coercion, the ground on the square began to collapse, countless attic towers collapsed together, and in an instant, the entire Chang'an was on the verge of life and death.
"Sheng!" The moment the purple lightning volleyed into the air, Liu Feng raised his right hand with a roar, and a dazzling rainbow light appeared on his fingertips, and in an instant, the entire Huaqingchi Square was lit up by him.
Zidian and Hongguang collided together, and those who didn't have time to escape were directly shattered by the huge explosion sound that shattered their eardrums, in mid-air, Liu Feng stumbled, his appearance was already embarrassed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, he turned around and shouted to Liu Shayun: "Shayun, protect Your Majesty, take everyone away, the farther you go, the better!"
"Big brother!" Wu Qiuyu hugged Liu Shayun who wanted to fly to Liu Jingfeng's side, Liu Shaoyun couldn't break free, looking at the blood on the corner of Liu Jingfeng's mouth, he said like a knife: "What happened?"
"Heavenly Tribulation!" Many people have already thought of this possibility in their hearts, if it weren't for Liu Jingfeng's words, no one would want to believe everything that happened in front of them, everyone knows that when a practitioner preaches the Tao, he must undergo the test of the Heavenly Tribulation, and when he realizes the transcendent Dao, there will be another Heavenly Tribulation, but now, no one wants to preach the Tao at all, and no one wants to realize the Tao, so where does this Heavenly Tribulation come from?
As soon as the purple lightning dissipated, another golden electric light appeared in the clouds, it was brewing, roaring, the deafening sound made the earth tremble, the sky began to cry, the people on the ground began to wail and fled from this place, the nobles panicked, supported each other, and everyone did not dare to look back again.
"Extinguish!" The golden electric light was a few times thicker than the previous purple lightning, and Liu Jingfeng gritted his teeth, raised his hand as a sword again, turned his qi into a rainbow, and smashed it fiercely!
"Don't stop me, Yi'er and Tongtong are still in the ring!" Liu Shayun faced the strong wind, desperately struggling to get rid of Wu Qiuyu's big hand that was holding him tightly, his eyes were red, and his face was like a demon, even so, Wu Qiuyu did not let go, and the eyes of the sect master of the Sword Sect had already been blurred into a piece of tears.
"That's my son, do you think I don't want to save it?" Wu Qiuyu clenched Liu Shayun's arm hysterically, trembling his lips and roaring: "You protect the others, I'll save Yi'er and Tongtong!"
"You ......"
Before the words fell, Wu Qiuyu dragged Liu Shayun behind him, turned himself into a white light, and shot sharply in the direction of the ring. (To be continued.) )