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Volume 1: A Blockbuster Chapter 45: Thunder Storm

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    "Chaos Explosion!"

    After a loud shout, Hong Ye performed an even uglier sword move, but the huge fluctuations in energy contained in the sword move were astonishing.

    A huge ball of yellow light mist burst out, sweeping forward like a furious sea wave, facing the fierce blizzard storm.

    A huge explosion sounded in the mid-air, and there was a burst of light, bursting out with a dazzling light like the sun. After the dust settled, both sides were evenly matched, with Huang Mang having a slight advantage. Then I saw a strange flash under Hong Ye's feet,  The sword flew into the air and stabbed towards the pale Lei Wanshan who was standing on the ground opposite.

    Lei Wanshan, who was still in shock, only stared at Hong Ye in mid-air with horrified eyes, but his hands made no move until the sword edge shone with a menacing light and approached.

    With a "clang" sound, the long knife in Lei Wanshan's hand was thrown to the ground decisively.

    "I lost!" Lei Wanshan did not continue fighting, he chose to give up.

    Hong Ye immediately retracted the long sword in his hand, landed steadily in front of Lei Wanshan, and politely replied: "Process!"

    "The game ended so quickly, and one round has not yet come." Master Qingfeng looked at the young man standing gracefully in the field with some surprise, and said in surprise.

    "This kid does seem to have some skills. His weird strength and clever movements are not like the commonly used techniques in our sect. I don't think there will be any problem for him to enter the top ten next. I'm afraid the opponents below will only be beaten.  Hu Zhengjie also sighed.

    Now almost everyone is doubting Hong Ye¡¯s origins, and they have huge questions about him: How did this young man do it?

    "I won another spiritual stone!" Lan Yunzi's clapping and laughing voice came from the distance.

    Watching Lei Wanshan leave dejectedly, Hong Ye then slowly walked out of the venue amidst the attention and envy of everyone, and immediately moved his gaze to the competition venue between Zhang Dahai and another young right winger.

    After the competition between Hong Ye and Lei Wanshan, Master Qingfeng and many monks immediately turned their attention to Zhang Dahai's venue. Now he and Hong Ye have become the center of attention.

    Looking around, the venue where Zhang Dahai competed had become a sea of ??fire. Seven firebirds flapping their wings were seen surrounding Zhang Dahai. The firebirds screamed strangely from time to time, spraying flames and shooting toward Zhang Dahai.  Zhang Dahai shot away, but Zhang Dahai responded calmly, waving the long sword in his hand frequently, and sparks immediately flew out, and no flame could get close.

    Master Qingfeng looked towards the sea of ????fire and sighed: "Although the disciple's Seven Crows Fire Cloud Formation is not bad, its mana is a little low. How can these fires trap Zhang Dahai? It is a waste of energy.  .¡±

    As soon as Master Qingfeng finished speaking, Zhang Dahai suddenly shook his tiger body, swung his sword and jumped up in the air. Suddenly, a burst of golden light flashed on the sword, and there was a squeaking sound.  There seemed to be electric sparks swirling around.

    "Thunder storm!" Zhang Dahai shouted loudly.

    Suddenly, as if there was lightning and thunder, a burst of violent lightning and thunder suddenly appeared above the entire venue. A huge mushroom cloud carried the power of lightning, pressing down from the sky with huge pressure.

    ¡°Bang bang bang bang bang!¡± Multiple explosions sounded in succession.

    The seven firebirds on the field howled loudly, and then disappeared in a burst of electric sparks. Under the endless pressure, beads of sweat were visible on the forehead of Zhang Dahai's opponent.  , the spear in his hand could no longer be lifted, and his whole body fell to his knees with a 'pop'.

    ¡°Similarly, the young man immediately chose to give up. He had no power to fight back. Zhang Dahai¡¯s body immediately fell to the field, attracting the approving eyes of countless people.

    "Hai Dahai is truly worthy of being a spoiled child of the younger generation. With such cultivation at such a young age, he has fully demonstrated the subtleties of the Thunder Sword Technique, which is rare and rare!" Master Qingfeng immediately beamed when he saw this.  He whispered in his mouth.

    "I didn't expect that this competition would produce two young geniuses. This has been rare since the founding of Yunding Mountain. The achievements of these two disciples in the future are immeasurable." His beautiful white jade eyes shone with brilliance, and he nodded in praise.  road.

    "A genius is a genius. None of the disciples trained by me, Lu Jun, are vegetarians." Seeing that Zhang Dahai's performance aroused high praise from the headmaster and several major monks, Lu Jun immediately showed a hint of pride and said.

    Although he was very satisfied with Zhang Dahai's performance, Lu Jun saw that Hong Ye was more eye-catching, which made him very unhappy. Then his eyes moved to the other side of the venue where Feng Zhen and another disciple were competing, with a sudden look in his eyes.  There's an extra hint of yincold.

    In that venue, Feng Zhen's strength was far superior to that of his opponent. After nearly five or six rounds of confrontation, his opponent seemed to be exhausted, but Feng Zhen became more and more courageous as he fought, and he would soon win.  opponent.

    The twenty competitions ended one after another. Except for Hong Ye and Zhang Dahai, who defeated their opponents within three rounds, the others fought for a while, and the fighting was quite exciting, which attracted bursts of cheers from outside the court.  .

    The twenty winning disciples were naturally red-faced and beaming with joy. The losers had to leave the venue dejectedly. The young people would have plenty of opportunities in the future. Among them was an old disciple in his forties who had lost for several consecutive years.  After losing the competition, the loss in my heart was even more obvious.

    And this is the cruelty of the practice itself. The gap between people is exposed without concealment. So many people are eliminated. It¡¯s nature. Who can blame it?

    The competition is about to reach its final moment, and the final and most intense elimination round will begin among the twenty disciples. No one can guarantee that they will win, and any small mistake in the competition may be possible.  It gives the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of it and lose the entire match. No one dares to take it lightly.

    Even Hong Ye and Zhang Dahai, at this juncture, must be more careful. The disciples who stand out after so many competitions are not cheap. Everyone has their own trump card, and the battle will be more difficult and exciting.  .

    After Feng Shiyi defeated his opponent, he immediately ran to the rostrum, found the triumphant Lu Jun, and whispered something to him in a low voice. Lu Jun explained a few words to him, and then Feng Shiyi stood aside.  Went to wait.

    After all twenty games were over, Feng Shiyi walked to the center of the rostrum and made a special request to a middle-aged monk in charge of drawing lots: He asked to change his opponent, and he wanted to fight Hong Ye.

    "I'm afraid this won't be easy to handle, right?" The middle-aged monk had a look of embarrassment on his face.

    At this time, Lu Jun came over, raised his hands to the monk and said, "Brother, this matter can be discussed."

    "We have always had a rule for competitions. As long as the four disciples agree, they can switch opponents. This is allowed by the rules." Lu Jun said with a smile.

    "I know that." The monk nodded and said, "But if Hong Ye doesn't agree and the other two disciples don't agree, then this matter can't be handled like this."

    "Senior brother, the strength of Hong Ye and Feng Zhen is obvious to all. If those two disciples can get rid of such a powerful opponent, they will not object. It's strange that they are unhappy." Lu Jun shook his head and explained.

    "As long as Hong Ye agrees, this matter will be settled. What do you think?" Lu Jun paused slightly and then said.

    "This?" The middle-aged monk's eyes moved to Master Qingfeng not far away.

    Master Qingfeng heard their conversation. He concentrated for a moment and then said, "Just follow the rules. I won't interfere."

    Lu Jun immediately nodded to Master Qingfeng, then turned to the monk and said: "Brother, the master has agreed. Could you please ask Hong Ye and the two disciples what their opinions are?"

    The middle-aged monk was also afraid of trouble, but if the person involved brought it up and all parties agreed, according to the rules, he had nothing to do, so he asked a young disciple to call Hong Ye and two others with Hong Ye and Feng Shiyi.  The opposing disciples came to discuss.

    "What, I agree!"

    "I agree!"

    As Lu Jun expected, the other two young men immediately expressed their agreement. Just now, they were worried about the strength of the opponent they were facing. Now they were suddenly given an opportunity to give up facing a strong opponent. Both of them were very excited.  Delighted, what else to say.

    He Xianyun on the side looked at Feng Shiyi with a bit of disgust, and muttered in his heart: "This guy is really difficult to deal with. He would rather give up the opportunity to enter the Kamikaze Valley than take revenge on Hong Ye."

    "Hong Ye, now Senior Brother Feng Zhen challenges you, are you willing?" The middle-aged monk looked at Hong Ye standing in front of him and asked: "If you don't agree, you can refuse immediately, and we will follow the original arrangement.  Keep competing."

    Hong Ye was preparing for the next competition below. Unexpectedly, Feng Shiyi suddenly made such a move. He looked at Feng Shiyi who was standing next to him with a cold expression, and his heart suddenly burned with anger.

    For Hong Ye, there is absolutely no problem in not agreeing to Feng Shiyi, and it will also help him advance to the top ten. However, if he is challenged on such an occasion, if he shrinks back, he will be looked down upon in the future, at least if he is young.  The disciples would not think that he was a bold person, but would think that he was a little timid and cowardly.

    "Teacher"??, don't agree to him, ignore this guy, he must have some conspiracy!  "The voices of Gu Yunfei and Lan Yunzi came from not far away.

    Many people soon found out about this, and the rostrum immediately exploded. A disciple took the initiative to challenge, and the challenger turned out to be Hong Ye, who was ranked first. This was so exciting and incredible.

    "Which guy is looking for death and challenges Hong Ye?"

    "Did this guy take the wrong medicine, or was he kicked in the head during the competition?"

    The disciples were talking a lot, looking at the direction where Hong Ye was standing on the rostrum, and pointing.

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