The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 320 The competition begins

At the Hua Family Martial Arts Arena in Licheng, today was the day for a martial arts competition to determine who would rule the Great Zhou. The people from the Qingxu Sect, Wuqing Sect, and Ziwei Sect had already arrived. Pan Chengfeng said that he would set up his own arena, and as long as the people from the three sects could defeat the Zhong Family’s defenders, the Zhong Family would withdraw from the Great Zhou competition. It was already 3:00 p.m., but the Zhong Family had not yet arrived. Leng Jun was not so patient, and glanced at the head of the Hua Family and said, “You go and call them, what time is it already!”

Huasheng is now a henchman of the Zhong family, how could he listen to Leng Jun? Just when he was about to find an excuse, he heard a mean voice: "Master Leng is so impatient, how did he cultivate to the level of refining emptiness?" Leng Jun frowned and thought to himself: "I didn't find him again, what tricks did he use?" Pan Chengfeng brought Qian'er, Chu Xuanji and Tang Tong to the entrance of the martial arts arena, and Leng Jun didn't notice them approaching. It was not until Pan Chengfeng spoke that he realized that someone had arrived.

Lian Hongtao stood up and saluted, and said anxiously: "The concealment technique of the Yu Lei Sect is indeed superb. We admire it. But it's getting late. How do you plan to compete, Brother Pan?" Pan Chengfeng laughed and said, "Why are you in such a hurry, Sect Master Lian? There is plenty of time. If you can't finish the competition today, there is tomorrow, and there is tomorrow after tomorrow~" Leng Jun sneered, "So, Brother Pan plans to compete again tomorrow?" Ming Xue said lazily, "I don't have time, so let's do it as soon as possible~"

Pan Chengfeng smiled unrestrainedly, jumped onto the stage and said, "I will defend the ring from the Zhong family. If you can defeat me, the Zhong family will withdraw. Whoever comes first, my fist is itching~" Lian Hongtao was speechless, thinking, "You are the one who is late, and now you still have the nerve to urge me?" However, he did not dare to say this to my face, so he asked, "Fellow Daoist Pan, there must be a rule for the competition, right? Otherwise, how can we determine the winner?" Pan Chengfeng said impatiently, "Why so many rules? There is only one point, I will beat you until you surrender, otherwise I will beat you to death!" Lian Hongtao's mouth twitched slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist Pan, do you mean to admit defeat, or die?"

Qian'er walked out slowly and said with a smile: "My husband means that the Zhong family will have only him to fight, and anyone from your three sects can come up any way you want. As long as you can make him admit defeat or kill him, the Zhong family will lose." Lian Hongtao was overjoyed and asked in disbelief: "Are you serious? It's ok for our three sects to fight in a round-robin manner?" Pan Chengfeng said with a smile: "Sure! Even two cultivators from your Qingxu Sect can come up together! Today, I want you to admit defeat with conviction, so as to save you trouble in the future~"

Leng Jun's face suddenly changed and he said, "How shameless! I will meet you first!" Leng Jun jumped up and said coldly to Pan Chengfeng, "Little Jindan cultivator, even if you have some skills, I still don't believe you can really defeat me!" Pan Chengfeng narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Has it started?" Leng Jun said, "I was just careless that day. Today I will let you see the power of a Lianxu cultivator!" As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Jun sacrificed his magic weapon, which was a long sword. Although he always looked down on Pan Chengfeng, when he really wanted to take action, Leng Jun still didn't dare to be careless and showed his magic weapon.

Lian Hongtao said happily: "Master Leng's ruthless sword is unsheathed. I haven't seen it for many years." Although Ming Xue seemed lazy, her consciousness was always locked on the two people on the stage, mainly observing Pan Chengfeng. She needed to find the source of that dangerous feeling! Qian'er and others were drinking spiritual tea under the stage. Chu Xuanji suddenly became interested and asked: "Brother Tang, how about we make a bet?" Tang Tong shook his head and said: "Gambling is a great evil in the world. How can a gentleman get involved?"

Chu Xuanji was disappointed. Leng Jun on the stage had already started. Leng Jun formed seals with his hands and the Merciless Sword quickly spun. This was not the first time Pan Chengfeng had fought with a sword cultivator. Of course, he knew that Leng Jun was urging the magic weapon Merciless Sword to attack. But he was not in a hurry. Today, he had to defeat the two sects to avoid future troubles. Leng Jun saw that Pan Chengfeng was indifferent and did not take him seriously at all. Although he was a little annoyed, he was more uneasy.

But we are already on the stage, thinking too much will only affect our performance. Leng Jun no longer hesitated and shouted: "Starry Sky Sword Rain!" As soon as this move was made, sword lights fell from the sky, and it was a powerful move! He didn't intend to let Pan Chengfeng dodge. Lian Hongtao was also secretly surprised in the audience: "Leng Jun is not going to hold back at all?" Pan Chengfeng smiled as he looked at the sword lights in the sky, and said: "Master Leng's move is really good, there is no loophole at all. But, it seems that the power is not enough~"

In addition to resisting this kind of group attack, one must also use group attacks to counter it. Pan Chengfeng finally moved, forming seals with both hands at a speed that was dazzling. Two or three hundred seals were completed in an instant, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha~ I can't lose momentum! My ultimate move, Angry Dragon Burning the Sky!" Since learning this move, Pan Chengfeng has used it whenever he has the chance, because in addition to its great power, the most important thing about this move is that it looks cool! ! However, compared to Qian'er's use of this move, Pan Chengfeng is still a little behind.

Fire dragons roared out from the sky, each one was four or five hundred meters long, and the momentum overwhelmed the coldness! Under the ring, Chu Xuanji exclaimed: "If the Zhong family's Burning Heaven Art was not incomplete, it should be a powerful fire-based martial arts~" Qian'er smiled and said: "In order to learn the Zhong family's Burning Heaven Art, he exchanged a lot of resources with Aunt Zhong. Now it seems that it is really worth the money~"

Although Ming Xue knew that Pan Chengfeng was quite powerful, this was the first time she had seen a serious fight, which really shocked everyone. Lian Hongtao had doubts about the news from the Thunder Sect before, but now that he had seen it with his own eyes, his jaw almost dropped. The power of this technique was no less than that of any cultivator in the early stage of the Void Refining Realm, and judging from Pan Chengfeng's appearance, he should have retained a lot of it.

An expert can tell the strength of an opponent with just one move. Pan Chengfeng made a move and let everyone know his strength. Leng Jun looked at his sword rain being swallowed by the fire dragon and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Pan, you are not yet a hundred years old, right? This sect has never admired anyone before, and you are the first one. You are so powerful at such a young age. The Yu Lei Sect is worthy of being the number one sect in Dongzhou!" It was the first time that Pan Chengfeng was praised like this. He wanted to be humble, but the corners of his mouth were already curled up unconsciously. He couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha, Sect Master Leng has said too much, too much, hahahaha, kid still has a lot to learn, hahaha~~"

Ming Xuelian Hongtao, including Tang Tong, had their mouths twitching. Only Qian'er and Chu Xuanji knew Pan Chengfeng. They shook their heads at the same time and said, "Your true colors are revealed~" Leng Jun said indifferently, "Fellow Daoist Pan, continue. For the benefit of the sect, we will not hold back! Take it, sword cuts the world!" The Merciless Sword instantly grew larger, at least 40 meters long. A closer look revealed that it was not the Merciless Sword itself that grew larger, but the sword energy! A sword energy more than ten feet long chopped down.

Pan Chengfeng felt Leng Jun's sharp sword intent and murderous aura. He was thinking of killing him! He was still admiring him just now, but now he wants to kill him! Pan Chengfeng's eyes flashed with lightning, and he formed seals with his hands: "Thunder!" To deal with a sword cultivator, he had to get close! Leng Jun only saw a few reflections of lightning, and Pan Chengfeng had appeared behind him. At the same time, a voice that frightened him rang out: "Thunderstorm Fist!" This move was cracked by Yun Feiyang, a fellow disciple, when he used it against Yun Feiyang before, but Leng Jun's reaction was obviously not as good as Yun Feiyang's.

Pan Chengfeng punched Leng Jun's back. The moment his fists touched his flesh, the power of thunder exploded in Leng Jun's body, and he flew dozens of meters away. After landing, Leng Jun supported himself with one hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in surprise: "Not only did he dodge my attack, but he also appeared behind me in an instant! It seems that I have already lost in terms of speed, so I can only compare the power of magic!" Pan Chengfeng saw that Leng Jun was only slightly injured after taking his thunderstorm punch. He frowned slightly and thought to himself: "It seems that I can't save my energy. The body of a cultivator of the Void Refining Sect is much stronger than that of a cultivator of the Spiritual Transformation Sect!"

Pan Chengfeng didn't plan to hold back, and Leng Jun also wanted to go all out. The two of them prepared their ultimate moves at the same time. Just looking at Pan Chengfeng's hands constantly making seals, you can tell at a glance that this move is not simple. Pan Chengfeng cursed in his heart: "Damn it, if I knew who created the Thunder Dragon Technique, I would spit in his face!" Pan Chengfeng took three seconds to complete more than a thousand hand seals, and this was the result of his diligent practice. Otherwise, it might not be completed in 30 seconds. When fighting for life and death, who gives you so much time to make seals? Leng Jun is also injecting mana into the Merciless Sword. This low-grade magic weapon is Leng Jun's life-long magic weapon. Under Leng Jun's urging, the light is getting brighter and brighter!