The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 674 Cross-Level Challenge

Yu Lei Sect, the inner sect’s martial arts training ground.

Shangguan Yun talked incessantly for half an hour. Now everyone knew that this big man was a chatterbox.

Ximen Ba and Zheng Qilong were a little dumbfounded. The feeling that the combined cultivator was unattainable suddenly diminished a lot.

The opening remarks lasted for half an hour. If Yan Baifeng hadn't coughed lightly, Shangguan Yun would have continued speaking.

Pan Chengfeng has gotten used to it. Including the cultivators of the Yu Lei Sect, they all know that their sect leader is long-winded.

After being reminded by Yan Baifeng, Shangguan Yun hurriedly said with a smile: "Okay, everyone please follow the order of the venue. The third final will start now. Elder Yan will leave the rest to you~"

Yan Baifeng bowed slightly and took over the conversation, "There are a total of one hundred people in the third final of this year's Three Sects Competition.

There are forty-five people in the Spirit Transformation Group and fifty-five people in the Void Refining Group.

According to the rules of the competition, each participant has three opportunities to challenge and be challenged.

In every fight, the winner takes five points from the loser.

The Spiritualization Group can challenge the Void Refining Group across levels. If the challenge is successful, the score will be doubled. If it fails, the points will be lost normally.

The Lianxu group is not allowed to challenge the Huashen group.

Once the match begins, unless one side concedes defeat, the match will proceed as normal.”

This last one is interesting. If you don’t admit defeat, I will beat you to death and I won’t say anything.

There are so many people watching here. You need to be thick-skinned to admit defeat in public.

Yan Baifeng announced the rules of the competition and finally asked, "Is there anything you don't understand? Ask now~"

The rules are so simple, how could it be unclear? After waiting for a few breaths, Yan Baifeng announced: "Okay, the third round of the three-sect competition will now officially begin.

The Yu Lei Sect initiated the challenge first, and according to the original ranking order of the sects, the next ones were Yu Gui Sect, Yu Shou Sect, and Qing Yun Sect..."

As the host and the top-ranked sect, Yu Lei Sect was the first to initiate the challenge, and no one had any objections.

There were a total of twenty people from the Yu Lei Sect, ten at the Lianxu stage and ten at the Huashen stage, and all of them entered the third round.

At the beginning of the first game, the first challenger came out, Ye Bufan, who had reached the peak of Refinement Void cultivation!

Ye Bufan jumped up, stood on the stage, and glanced at the cultivators from other sects.

Finally, he stopped at the Qingyun Sect team and said with a cupped hand: "Ye wants to challenge Junior Brother Peng of the Qingyun Sect."

Junior Brother Peng, Peng Huayuan, has reached the late stage of Refining Void cultivation, and his strength is neither high nor low in the Qingyun Sect team.

As the first person to appear in the Yu Lei Sect, Ye Bufan not only had to win the first game, but also had to win beautifully! So he did not choose Huo Nan, who was stronger.

Peng Huayuan looked grim. He didn't expect that he would be the first one to be attacked by the Yu Lei Sect.

But since he had been called, Peng Huayuan still stepped onto the stage and said, "Brother Ye, please give me some advice!"

As long as they stepped onto the stage, it meant the competition had begun. Ye Bufan said calmly: "Brother Peng, make your move, or you will have no chance~"

Peng Huayuan knew that he was no match for him, but he was definitely unhappy about being looked down upon. He said coldly, "Brother Ye, do you think too highly of yourself? Are you letting me take action like this?"

Ye Bufan said impatiently: "Hurry up, if I use the second move, I will lose!"

What a big mouth! Peng Huayuan was furious. He quickly formed seals with his hands and said angrily: "You will pay the price for your arrogance! Crazy Shark Kills the Sky!"

Four three-meter-long blue giant sharks swept over. Ye Bufan sneered, "Not even close. With this strength, I don't even need to dodge. Thunder Method: Thousand Illusion Thunderstorm Technique!"

Ye Bufan formed the seal in almost an instant, and with a wave of his hand, more than a thousand thunderballs the size of watermelons whizzed out. This move actually did not produce so many thunderballs, it was just to confuse the ears and eyes, and there were only about a hundred real thunderballs.

But even so, the four crazy sharks were blown to pieces in just a few hits.

The remaining dozens of thunderballs continued to attack Peng Huayuan. Peng Huayuan was shocked. This move was already his most powerful magic, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even block the other person's casual move.

Seeing the overwhelming thunderstorm coming, unavoidable and unstoppable, Peng Huayuan's face turned red, but he still shouted: "I give up!!!"

Ye Bufan waved his hand, and the thunderstorm ball disappeared instantly. Looking at the pale-faced Peng Huayuan, he slightly bowed and said, "Thank you~"

Everyone was talking about it, not only the audience, but even the bigwigs on the rostrum nodded in agreement.

Pan Chengfeng touched his chin and muttered, "Ye Bufan is very powerful. I am probably no match for him now."

The first match of the Lianxu group is over, so the first match of the Huashen group is naturally Pan Chengfeng. After all, he is the first among the direct disciples.

Pan Chengfeng jumped onto the stage, and all the relatives and friends of the Great Zhou Kingdom cheered. Shuang'er shouted the loudest: "Master! Come on!!"

Pan Chengfeng waved his hand, and then began to look for his target. He made a decision very quickly and clearly, and chuckled, "Senior Brother Lin from Guiyi Sect, please give me some advice~"

Shockingly, Pan Chengfeng challenged a higher-level opponent right from the start, and he chose an opponent who was in the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm.

Lin Bin, 1,800 years old, is in the late stage of Lianxu. He is considered a genius in Guiyi Sect, but in Yulei Sect, there are a lot of such disciples. He is nothing at all.

There are only three people in Guiyi Sect, Jiang Chen, Jin Ping'er, and Lin Bin. This is the sect with the fewest people entering the finals of this competition.

Lin Bin's face flushed red. He actually became the first Void Refinement cultivator to be challenged by a higher-level cultivator. It was obvious that the other cultivator looked down on him!

He knew Pan Chengfeng's strength, and he was not sure he could defeat Pan Chengfeng, but since he was named, he had no choice but to go for it.

Lin Zhixuan, the elder of Guiyi Sect, frowned slightly. He felt that Pan Chengfeng seemed to be targeting Guiyi Sect, no, it should be said that he was targeting his son Lin Bin.

His feeling was correct. Pan Chengfeng was targeting Lin Bin. If he dared to ask Jin Ping'er to cover him, he would beat him to the point of shitting and pissing! If he couldn't, it would be considered that he had done it cleanly!

Lin Bin jumped onto the stage and was about to salute, but Pan Chengfeng was not willing to salute him and swooped down: "Thunderstorm Fist!!"

With a loud bang, a punch directly exploded Lin Bin's liver, causing him to kneel on the ground, holding his stomach and flying more than a hundred meters away.

Pan Chengfeng did not continue to pursue, but blew on his fist and said: "Now that we are on the ring, the competition has begun. Why is Senior Brother Lin so careless?"

Lin Bin supported himself on the ground with one hand and covered his stomach with the other, vomiting and almost vomiting his internal organs. After taking three or four breaths, he was able to speak angrily, "You little thief! You are going too far!!!"

The rules of the competition are that the competition begins once you get on the stage, and it is polite to salute each other.

Pan Chengfeng didn't even salute, but just punched the man in the liver. Although it was a bit unsportsmanlike, it didn't violate any rules, so Lin Bin's punch was in vain.

Pan Chengfeng chuckled and said, "Brother Lin, what you said is not right. Once we get on the ring, it's a fight to the death. You were careless, so are you going to blame me?"

The people of Yu Lei Zong are naturally aware that Pan Chengfeng has this ability, but outsiders don't know it~

The Jindan cultivator knocked the Lianxu late stage cultivator so hard with one punch that he couldn't get up. This alone was enough to shock most of the audience in the venue.

Da Zhou and his group were so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground. He was a cultivator in the late stage of the Refining Void Realm, a being they looked up to, but he was actually knocked down by a single punch from their boss.

Lin Bin slowly straightened up and wiped the corner of his mouth. Blood actually flowed out. The punch had injured his internal organs, but for a monk, it was just a minor injury.

Lin Bin took a deep breath and said, "Pan Chengfeng, I know you have some strength, but do you think you can really beat me?!"

Lin Bin quickly formed seals, and his magic power began to gather frantically. After half a breath, the spell was complete, and he shouted: "Little thief, take it, Dragon Soars Across the Seas!"

The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and five kilometer-long water dragons descended from the sky. The waves of magic power made it difficult for Pan Chengfeng to open his eyes.

Pan Chengfeng laughed and said, "It's a good thing you came. This will make it more interesting!" Five water dragons had already attacked, and Pan Chengfeng began to form seals. The speed was so fast that even the Jindan cultivators could not keep up!

As the magic power continued to gather, the violent power of thunder began to spread, and a pair of thunder wings slowly stretched out from behind Pan Chengfeng.

The lightning wings turned from virtual to real, becoming brighter and brighter. Just when the water dragon attacked in front of him, Pan Chengfeng shouted: "Thunder Method - Ten Thousand Thunder Wings Flash!!"