Alchemist Sword Sect

"It's very simple, Wang Chun has not done his best yet."

"I haven't tried my best, how is it possible?"

"That’s the truth. Wang Chun has practiced a lot of magical skills and has been inherited by the ancient Lei Di. This great Luo Tianlei sword seal is just one of them. The most powerful one is the Immortal Talisman. It's a pity, it's a pity that now he is clamped by Zhenye's immeasurable light Buddha seal, I'm afraid he won't be able to display this thunder talisman."

"Indestructible Lightning Talisman?"

Hearing everyone's comments, Lu Chen was also taken aback. He didn't expect Wang Chun to possess such a terrifying magical skill. It seems that the ancient Lei Di inheritance is extremely powerful!

However, looking at the current situation, Wang Chun is in a bad situation.

Zhenye, as the head of Buddhism's foreign disciples, is extremely powerful, which is recognized, not to mention that the Immeasurable Buddha Seal is a high-level magical skill, and its power is unimaginable.

Wang Chun's confrontation with the Great Luo Tianlei Sword Seal was of no avail.

"Damn it!"

Wang Chun's face was gloomy and terribly unwilling, because Zhenye's Buddha power affected the divine power in his body, making him unable to free his hands. Besides, Zhenye didn't give him any chance.

"Fine!"

Wang Chun sighed softly, and the palm of his hand holding the purple lightning thunder sword suddenly closed, and even took a defensive posture, which directly caused the immeasurable light Buddha seal printed by Zhenye to be printed.

"Boom!"

Wang Chun was directly knocked out, blood spurting out of his mouth, and the purple lightning thunder sword struck the surface of the battle platform, and the sword light was everywhere. His back was leaning against the hilt of the sword before falling down.

He can't fall because he loses once he falls.

Looking up at Zhenye, Wang Chun looked fierce and said, "Master Zhenye, hello, it's great!"

"Wang Chun, the benefactor, the little monk is also helpless, so he had to make the best move. Please forgive me." Zhenye folded his hands together.

"But I can't lose either." Wang Chun gritted his teeth and said.

"That's good, the little monk also wants to see how powerful the immortal thunder edict the donor has." Zhenye nodded.

"Then you can see clearly with your eyes wide open." Wang Chun smiled. Following Zhenye's Tao, he was seriously injured and extremely unwilling in his heart. Therefore, he was very angry with Zhenye and complained that he was too careless.

He was unwilling to fail like this, so he decided to take out his biggest hole card, not to destroy the Thunder Emperor!

"call!"

Wang Chun took a big hand, and a golden light quickly swept away. When the light was gathered, it turned out to be an ancient scroll, shaped like an emperor's edict.

There are thunder patterns and lights on the ancient edict, and the sound of thunder is constantly heard, exuding a frightening atmosphere.

"Is this the immortal edict?"

"Yes, this is the immortal imperial edict. I have seen it once. There is nothing wrong with it. This is the edict made by the ancient Lei Di for his life's cultivation and possesses supreme power."

"This edict is too strong. If you want to open it, you will need a strong force. Wang Chun is injured now, can he open it?"

Everyone looked at the Immortal Lei Zhao, and everyone was talking about it. Feng Buhua and others would inevitably cast their eyes on this edict, and Lu Chen was no exception.

"The edict of the ancient Lei Di, really extraordinary!"

Zhenye also showed a solemn color, with no intention of contempt.

"Indestructible Thunder Emperor, open!"

However, Wang Chun didn't say much, pinching his hands, struck out thunder patterns and lightning symbols, and blended into the edict of immortality.

The immortal imperial edict immediately sounded, blooming with an ancient, wild, and devastating brilliance, and then saw the edict slowly opening.

The emptiness of the Quartet immediately rumbling, full of the majesty of thunder, and the immortal thunder edict stood on it, like the **** of thunder descending, dominating all thunder in the world.

"boom!"

Zhenye's immeasurable light Buddha seal was illuminated by the immortal thunder edict, and it immediately rang. If it was struck by ten thousand thunders, the darkness was enveloped, the Buddha light was dim, and its power was lost.

"not good!"

Zhenye's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly played the Buddha's power, blessing on the immeasurable light Buddha seal, resisting the power of the immortal thunder edict.

Everyone was also shocked, Lu Chen's face was horrified, this immortal thunder edict only showed the tip of the iceberg, and its power was so great, if it were all opened, how powerful would it be?

He immediately looked at Wang Chun, and the latter roared at this moment: "Immortal Thunder Emperor, open it! Open! Open!"

The imperishable thunder edict roared and thunder blazed straight above the sky. The entire battle platform was violently moving. If it were not for a powerful formation, this battle platform would have to collapse.

Even if the weather does not change, Zhou Luxiong, Hongtian and others lose their color, thinking that they are themselves, facing Wang Chun's immortal thunder edict, there is no determination to win.

"Humph." Zhenye let out a painful hum under this power, with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, but he struggled to support it and exhausted all of his Buddha power.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to support it, something staggering happened. Wang Chun suddenly let out a cry of pain, spouting a mouthful of blood, and flew out like an electric shock.

The light of the Immortal Lei Zhao that was slowly opening dimmed suddenly, the tens of thousands of thunder light dissipated, the Immortal Lei Zhao closed again, and then returned to Wang Chun.

"Huh!" Seeing this, Zhenye breathed a sigh of relief, his face couldn't help showing joy, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, his hands clasped together,'Wang Chun donor, thank you very much, little monk. ’

"Zhen Ye, you won." Wang Chun lay on the ground, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and a blank face. He was already seriously injured. Facing Zhen Ye, he smiled bitterly and said, "It's just that I didn't expect that I would lose like this. Give you. ’

Zhenye smiled when he heard the words and didn't say more.

"In this battle, Zhenye won!"

Du Xuan immediately announced the result of the test, and he was also relieved that the Buddha Kingdom was the top three power in the God Realm, but only Zhenye entered the fifth level.

If Zhenye was eliminated, it would be a huge blow to the Buddha Kingdom.

On the contrary, Zhenye got the qualification to enter the second round of competition, and the Buddha Kingdom kept its reputation.

"How could this be?"

"Wang Chun actually lost."

"To open the edict of the immortal, too much divine power is required. Wang Chunben has been injured and has consumed most of his divine power, so naturally he cannot activate the edict of the immortal."

"Good luck Zhenye!"

"It's better to say that he is lucky from the beginning. Otherwise, in the state of Wang Chun's peak period, even if he only opened half of the edict of immortality, he would lose."

"Yes! Wang Chun was too confident, and he didn't take out the Immortal Lei Zhao early in the morning."

Everyone sighed when they saw this, but when the weather did not change, Zhou Luxiong and others were relieved. Wang Chun lost the qualification to enter the second round of the competition.

Then, they don't have to fight him, and they won't be able to destroy the thunder edict.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhenye solved a major problem for them by doing this.

Smiles appeared on the faces of Cao Zhendao, Wang Zhou and others.

"Ugh!"

Song Xinghe and Li Taichu waited for a group of elders of the Divine Sword Sect, but they sighed, regretting this. After all, Wang Chun took out the edict of immortality one step earlier, and victory is very likely to belong to him.

"Elder, I'm sorry Divine Sword Sect," Wang Chun said with guilt.

"That's all, the matter is over, we can't blame you, you can heal your injuries first." Song Xinghe waved and said.

"Yes." Wang Chun nodded in shame.

Song Xinghe sighed again when he saw this.

When Wang Chun was defeated, the Divine Sword Sect was left with Lu Chen alone, but with Lu Chen's strength, could he enter the next round?

Song Xinghe and Li Taichu were very skeptical.

"Elder, we still have Lu Chen. Elder Li and Elder Wang value him so much and believe that he can surprise us." Qi Fengxia said.

He seemed to be comforting, but there was a sneer in his eyes, contempt and disdain for Lu Chen.

"Elder Qi, it doesn't necessarily mean that Lu Chen hasn't come on stage," Li Bianchuan said.

"Not bad." Wang Shan also echoed.

"Then let us wait and see for Lu Chen." Song Xinghe didn't want to embarrass Li Bianchuan and the two, so he said.

Qi Feng smiled, showing a complacent look.

"This old fellow, when Ben Shao steps into the Divine Emperor Realm, you must be good-looking."

Lu Chen looked at his old face that smiled like a chrysanthemum, and felt sick in his heart. He wanted to slap it, but when he thought he was not the old guy, Lu Chen resisted it.

"Please draw the disciples who won the number three and eight to come to the stage."

At this moment, Du Xuan's voice came from above.

"Is it my time?"

Hearing this, Lu Chen picked up the jade card in his hand and saw that it was a horoscope.

"Lu Chen, are you here?" Li Bianchuan asked in surprise.

"Yes." Lu Chen nodded.

"Haha, Lu Chen, since it's here for you, then you hurry up, the elder and we are all looking forward to your performance, I hope you don't let us down." Qi Feng laughed.

"Go." Song Xinghe waved and said.

"Yes!" Lu Chen glanced at the old fellow Qi Feng, then bowed to Song Xinghe and walked to the battle platform.

"Is it Lu Chen from Divine Sword Sect?"

"I didn't expect it to be him."

"Hehe, the last game was Wang Chun from the Divine Sword Sect. I didn't expect this one to be a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. But Wang Chun was defeated. I wonder if Lu Chen can win?"

"No matter who his opponent is, he may not be able to win."

When everyone saw Lu Chen stepping onto the battle platform, they started talking, and almost didn't think much of him.

At this time, one person lost his voice: "It's Xing Le, and his opponent is Xing Le."

"Huh!"

Sure enough, Xing Le, who was well-dressed and well-dressed, walked to the battlefield with a flute.

His appearance caused countless people to boil.

"Xing Le is on stage, and Lu Chen is determined to lose."

"Yes, Xing Le is a disciple who is second only to Fengfuhua at the outer gate of the Eastern Palace. He is strong, and his major is rare in the practice of music. He is extremely powerful, and Lu Chen is afraid that he won't take the slightest advantage. "

"Tsk tusk, I thought that two disciples of the Divine Sword Sect entered the fifth level this time and could get a good ranking. I didn't expect that Wang Chun was defeated first, and now this Lu Chen is facing Xing Le again, I really don't know if it is lucky or unfortunately?"

"Of course it's unfortunate!"

Many people looked at Lu Chen with a gleeful expression, especially Tong Ying, who cursed Lu Chen in his heart, hoping that he would be defeated.

"I didn't expect it was Xing Le?" Song Xinghe said in a deep voice.

"Lu Chen might not have any chance." Li Taichu said.

"Hey, it's Lu Chen's bad luck, no wonder he." Qi Fengxia pretended to be sorry, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Both Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan were angry when they heard the words, but they resisted it because they also felt that Lu Chen had little chance of winning against Shang Xing Le.

"Brother Zhang, you have always been very optimistic about Lu Chen, don't you know this time?" Wang Chun asked Zhang Lie from behind.

"Hope is slim! However, I still hope that he can perform miracles." Zhang Lie gave a wry smile and said with a serious face.

"Difficult!" Wang Chun had only one word, but he did everything possible. He was not optimistic that Lu Chen could defeat Xing Le.

Xing Le was obviously confident, his eyes fell on Lu Chen, his expression relaxed, and he said in a flat tone: "Lu Chen, I didn't expect my opponent to be you. It seems that God gave me a chance!"

"Go ahead," Lu Chen said flatly.