The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 234 Palm Thunder, Palm Thunder

Outside the Dawn Town, Dean Yang and Qian'er were both meditating to heal their wounds. No one from the Seven Stars Academy dared to do this, and they were always in a tense state of battle. Everyone thought they would be crushed like ants by the Void Refining Monk, but unexpectedly they heard an incredible sentence: "Brother Mou, there is nothing for you to do. Go back and have some tea, and I will take care of the rest." The people from the White Egret Academy were also stunned. How dare this Foundation Establishment kid arrange for a Void Refining Master? Only Dean Yang and Tang Tong knew the identity and strength of this kid. Only a few people knew what happened in the woods just now. Everyone thought it was a Void Refining Master who took action, otherwise how could he destroy the physical body of a peak Spirit Transformation Monk in one go?

Mou Xuyou smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go back first. Be careful." Pan Chengfeng waved his hand, and Mou Xuyou disappeared in mid-air. Mu Chenxu and the others looked at the air uncertainly, thinking, "Is he really gone?" In fact, how could Mou Xuyou leave? He was still hiding in the void and watching. Otherwise, what if the Huangsha Sect came back to kill him? It was just that he would not intervene in the next battle. If Pan Chengfeng was in danger, he still had to take action.

Pan Chengfeng looked at the people opposite and said, "Don't look at me. Senior Brother Mou won't do anything. You can rest assured." Mu Chenxu sneered, "What tricks do you want to play? Come on. If I frown, all these years will be wasted!" Pan Chengfeng smiled and said, "I am not a bloodthirsty person. I will give you, the Seven Star Academy, a chance to survive!"

Mu Chenxu laughed loudly and said, "How ridiculous! If that senior didn't take action, it's not certain who would spare whom!" Pan Chengfeng clapped his hands and said, "Good! You have ambition! I'll give you a chance, and I'll give everyone a chance. As long as you can beat me, Bailu Academy will leave Licheng from now on, and let your Qixing Academy dominate! If you lose, leave your life to me." Mu Chenxu sneered, "You want to kill me? Seventh level of foundation building?"

Pan Chengfeng pointed at himself and said, "Just me! Do you dare?" Everyone at Bailu Academy looked at Dean Yang, who said, "I believe in Fellow Daoist Pan, and everything is up to you." Tang Tongle said, "I have no objection either. Mu Chenxu, do you dare?" Mu Chenxu narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, "Something must be wrong when things are abnormal! This kid looks like he is at the seventh level of foundation building, how could he be a match for our academy? Does Bailu Academy have any other tricks up its sleeve?" Mu Chenxu suddenly thought, "Just now everyone was knocked down by the pressure, but this kid is still standing!" After thinking for a while, Mu Chenxu suddenly laughed and said, "You want to trick our academy? You are a body cultivator!"

Pan Chengfeng did not argue and said with a smile: "I am a physical practitioner, what's wrong? I dare not?" Mu Chenxu smiled and said: "Okay! You just need to swear by your inner demon! That senior will not take action! If you lose, Bailu Academy will leave Licheng! If our academy loses, you can do whatever you want!" Everyone was enlightened by Mu Chenxu, and then they suddenly realized that this foundation-building kid was a physical practitioner! Now everyone knows the situation. If they fight hard, the winner will also win miserably, which is not in everyone's interest. Pan Chengfeng is planning to subdue those people from the Seven Star Academy. After all, they are all talents for teaching, and it is still very troublesome to train them by themselves.

The two swore an oath, and then Mu Chenxu immediately flew into the sky. Pan Chengfeng sneered, flew up on his sword, and said to Mu Chenxu confidently: "I will fight you in the sky!" Mu Chenxu didn't believe Pan Chengfeng's words at all, anyway, he would definitely not land! He sneered: "Wait until I defeat you, and see if you still insist on it!"

After he had almost finished talking nonsense, Mu Chenxu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he shouted: "Go to hell!" Mu Chenxu formed a seal with his hands, and a pair of light fists formed beside him in an instant, and they attacked Pan Chengfeng at the same time without any order! The speed was so fast that it was not slower than Pan Chengfeng's movement speed. Pan Chengfeng did not dare to be careless, and quickly dodged the attack of the two fists with his sword. When he turned around, he saw that the two light fists turned a corner and chased Pan Chengfeng again. Under Mu Chenxu's control, the pair of light fists followed Pan Chengfeng all the time, and he could not get rid of them at all. Pan Chengfeng thought to himself: "It can actually track? Interesting."

Seeing Pan Chengfeng being chased by the light fist, Mu Chenxu laughed and said, "Where is your arrogance just now? If you have the guts, take this attack from me!" Pan Chengfeng said with a smile, "Since it is Dean Mu's request, I will take it for you to see~" Pan Chengfeng made a seal with one hand, and lightning power immediately appeared in his palms. The lightning sizzled, and Pan Chengfeng turned around and shouted, "Two dragons out to sea!" Two palm lightnings shot out and collided with the light fist, making a loud rumbling sound. Pan Chengfeng waved his sleeves, and the smoke and dust dissipated. He looked at Mu Chenxu opposite him and said, "That's all you have. The move just now was considered your ultimate move, right? It's just so-so~"

Mu Chenxu sneered, "Secret moves? Since you want to see our secret moves, I won't hide my skills!" Mu Chenxu clenched his fists, and his magic power began to gather rapidly in his fists. Half a breath later, Mu Chenxu's hands were wrapped in white light, and the light became brighter and brighter. Mu Chenxu looked at Pan Chengfeng and said in a low voice, "Take it! Righteous Qi Jue! Sage's Palm!"

Mu Chenxu's hands were like machine guns, continuously shooting out palms of light, each palm was ten feet in size. In an instant, dozens of solid palms of light attacked Pan Chengfeng. Pan Chengfeng laughed and said, "That's the way it should be! But you can't hit me!" Pan Chengfeng flew on his sword, and his movements were so cool~ One palm after another brushed past Pan Chengfeng. Pan Chengfeng flew around Mu Chenxu and laughed, "What's wrong with Dean Mu? He couldn't even touch the corner of my clothes, and he was worse than the fists just now. Is this your special move?"

Mu Chenxu was furious and said, "Junior! Is all you can do is dodge?" Pan Chengfeng laughed and said, "There's no rule that we can't dodge, right? How about I stand and take your attack, and if I take it, you lose, how about that?" Seeing that the light palm couldn't hit Pan Chengfeng at all, Mu Chenxu had to stop and sneered, "If you are so good at dodging, then I will make sure you have nowhere to hide!"

Mu Chenxu suddenly gathered most of his magic power, and his whole body radiated a dazzling white light. Slowly, the white light returned to Mu Chenxu's body. Mu Chenxu looked at Pan Chengfeng and sneered, "You are very confident. This move is rarely used in our hospital. After all, no one will give you such a long casting time. But you have to pay the price for your arrogance!"

Pan Chengfeng said with a smile: "Really? Just use whatever moves you want! Even if I can't catch it, I can definitely dodge it~" Mu Chenxu sneered: "Then try to dodge it! Righteousness Art! Rain of Saints!" The sky was full of light rain, covering a wide area and with such a high density that there was no escape or avoidance! Pan Chengfeng was shocked. He didn't expect that there was such a comprehensive attack technique! Pan Chengfeng gritted his teeth, gathered the power of thunder in his palms, and attacked the light rain above his head: "Palm thunder, palm thunder, palm thunder!" No matter what, he couldn't lose the momentum! Every time he used a palm thunder, Pan Chengfeng would roar.

Seeing that Pan Chengfeng really used basic thunder magic to block his special move, Mu Chenxu was furious and said, "You only know palm thunder?!" Pan Chengfeng shouted while beating him, "What do you care about me! It's OK as long as it works. What's wrong? You don't allow people to use palm thunder?" Mu Chenxu was so angry that his body was shaking. Up to now, the opponent only used palm thunder to dissolve all his magic. How could he feel? Seeing that Pan Chengfeng was exhausted from dealing with the light rain, Mu Chenxu decided to use his last trump card.

Mu Chenxu formed seals with both hands quickly, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. After a breath, he formed seals with both hands and shouted angrily: "Go to hell, Sage's Grip!" The huge light hand grabbed Pan Chengfeng, and Pan Chengfeng had no time to dodge. He could only open his legs and use his two soles to hold up the light palm that was about to make a fist. He continued to use palm thunder with both hands to stop the light rain. Mu Chenxu laughed wildly and said: "See if you can survive! Magic weapon, 'Seal of the Dean'!"

The three consecutive attacks caught Pan Chengfeng off guard. Seeing the five-meter-long seal smashing towards Pan Chengfeng's head, everyone at the White Egret Academy closed their eyes. The people at the Seven Star Academy were dancing with excitement. Only Qian'er knew Pan Chengfeng's ability best. She was not worried at all and continued to meditate to recover. Pan Chengfeng could even withstand more than ten moves of Senior Brother Mou's magic, let alone Mu Chenxu, who had not yet reached the Void Refining Stage? The seal smashed Pan Chengfeng's head without any surprise, and even Mu Chenxu's own Sage's Grip was shattered, directly suppressing Pan Chengfeng underground.

The five-meter-high seal sank directly into the soil, with only a small part of the seal still exposed on the surface. Mu Chenxu landed next to the seal, breathed a long sigh of relief, and then smiled at the people from the White Egret Academy and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't stop, I guess this fellow Taoist has become a meat paste~"

The students of the Seven Star Academy shouted, "The Dean is mighty! The Dean is mighty!" Mu Chenxu smiled and enjoyed the flattery. Qian'er opened her eyes, walked towards the seal, stepped on it a few times, and said angrily, "Haven't you had enough fun yet? My injuries are all healed." Mu Chenxu looked at Qian'er and said, "Are you crazy? Your Taoist partner is dead!" Qian'er turned around and sneered, "Did you forget something?" Mu Chenxu suddenly felt a sense of danger coming, and then the ground began to shake, and the seal of the dean rose little by little. Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief. It was not until the seal was lifted up into the air by a person that everyone could see it clearly.

Pan Chengfeng held up the seal with one hand and said, "This big brick is hard enough. It hurts my head." Mu Chenxu didn't believe what he saw. He knew exactly how heavy the seal was. In addition to the speed at which he threw it, it weighed at least 18 pounds, but it didn't kill this foundation-building kid! Mu Chenxu roared like crazy, "Impossible! You are definitely not at the foundation-building level! You are definitely an old monster!" Pan Chengfeng sneered, "I am only years old! You are the old monster! Old monster, take it! Palm Thunder!" Pan Chengfeng threw away the seal and casually threw out a basic thunder method.

When Mu Chenxu saw the thunder magic coming, he finally sobered up a little, and quickly raised his palms to catch Pan Chengfeng's palm thunder. This contact scared Mu Chenxu a lot. This basic thunder magic actually made his whole body numb, trembling, and his hair stood up. He quickly circulated his magic power throughout his body, and the numbness was slightly reduced. Mu Chenxu did not dare to be careless, and flew into the air, trying to distance himself. However, Pan Chengfeng's basic thunder magic palm thunder was infinitely close to instant. Seeing that Mu Chenxu was about to run, Pan Chengfeng shouted: "Where are you running, old monster! Take another 'palm thunder' from me!"

Mu Chenxu flew up only a few dozen meters when he was shot down by the palm thunder. He flew again and was shot down again. This repeated seven or eight times, and the spectators were dumbfounded. Qian'er covered her mouth and laughed, "He did it on purpose. He only used a palm thunder to not only kill people, but also to destroy their hearts." Dean Yang and Tang Tong also covered their faces. If it were them, they would be defeated by a basic thunder method and would not be able to live.

Mu Chenxu was struck by lightning, his entire body turned black, his hair exploded, and he felt numb all over, making it impossible for him to fly. Pan Chengfeng struck Mu Chenxu with palm lightning again and again, until he could no longer sense any signs of life from Mu Chenxu, and then he stopped. Heiwu had been waiting on the side for a long time. As soon as Pan Chengfeng withdrew his hands, Heiwu immediately came up and sucked Mu Chenxu's soul into his mouth with his big mouth, without even having time to scream. Pan Chengfeng took off Mu Chenxu's storage ring, clapped his hands and said, "You are so weak that you can't withstand just a few dozen palm lightning strikes."