From Jiu Shu's world

The arena was filled with lightning and the sound of thunder boomed, and it was no longer possible to tell where the thunder sounded.

"Dirty water dragon, let's go."

Following the order, Zhang Lingyu's circle of dirty water and thunder turned into a dragon, and collided with the oncoming snake-shaped white thunder.

The water dirty dragons are black in body, with blurred faces, and they are ferocious. Countless pairs of black water drip from their bodies, and it is scary to look at them.

But the scary thing is that the black water attached to Zhang Lingyu's body spread out, just like Zhang Lingyu's tentacles.

Looking at it now, Zhang Lingyu, a Taoist disciple, looks like a demon.

The thunder was still ringing, Zhang Chulan was attacking, Zhang Lingyu was defending again, the exchanges were fierce and anxious.

Suddenly, Zhang Lingyu was behind a block.

It was found that all the white thunders had risen to the sky, and returned to form a ball on Zhang Chulan's head.

The corner of his mouth raised, and he rushed towards Zhang Chulan. The water and thunder on his body condensed into a huge dragon's head, like a dragon swooping down, moving forward without hesitation.

The duel is now.

Chapter 452 I'm Not Here

The huge thunder lights collided, the white thunder wrapped Zhang Chulan, and the black thunder wrapped Zhang Lingyu.

The two of them collided fiercely, and there was a thunderous sound.

In an instant, people felt that the ground was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and they all looked forward to know the result of this competition.

However, Lei Guang had already flooded the arena, even if the eyes were as big as copper bells, they couldn't see anything.

It takes more than ten breaths.Lei Guang raged on this field, leaving countless scorched marks.

The fiery heat and scorching smell filled the arena, and finally the thunder light slowly dissipated.

The first thing that came into view was the four to five meter wide crater on the playing field, covered with lightning traces, so scary.

"Amazing!"

"Who's winning?"

"Look, look at the bottom of the pit!"

Exclaimed, one after another, countless audiences were shocked at how the two created such a messy scene.

The sharp-eyed people saw the black figure lying on the ground. After careful identification, they finally saw that it was Zhang Chulan who fell on the ground.

Cheers rang out immediately, and those who supported Zhang Lingyu couldn't help being happy.

But inside the arena, they couldn't feel the hustle and bustle outside the arena at all.

Fighting against each other, even if Zhang Chulan loses strength and falls first, how can Zhang Lingyu get better?The white clothes on his body had rotted into strands, scorched and dirty, exposing most of his body.

The upper body was almost naked, with wounds all over it, and blood was spit out from the mouth, and the breath fluctuated.

He was half-sitting on the ground, struggling to get up, barely standing up.

Walking slowly in front of Zhang Chulan, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his dirty sleeve, he said, "Zhang Chulan, you lost."

"Ahem, it's still early for me to beat me, little uncle."

Zhang Chulan was lying on the ground, in worse condition than Zhang Lingyu, coughing and interrupting her words from time to time, and the corners of her eyes were still bleeding.

Zhang Lingyu still had the strength to stand up, but Zhang Chulan couldn't slow down for a while.

Even so, Zhang Chulan hadn't conceded defeat yet. He reluctantly raised his hands and put them in front of his chest. The paper-thin golden light mantra covered his arms with golden light. This was his last qi.

"It's useless, just give up."

This kind of golden light is broken at the touch of a touch, without even using Qi. In order to make Zhang Chulan give up, Zhang Lingyu raised her hand, and the golden light flowed, and the thicker golden light overwhelmed Zhang Chulan's light.

"Cough, cough, uncle, you lost."

Suddenly Zhang Chulan laughed out loud, as if the victory was already in his hands.

Zhang Lingyu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the exclamation from outside the field reached his ears. He turned around and looked up, only to see a fist-sized white thunder suddenly flying out of the dark clouds in the sky, rushing towards him quickly.

"Yes, little white bug!"

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu had no energy left to escape, and Bai Lei, who Zhang Chulan was quietly hiding in the cloud, finally fell.

In a trance, there was only a white light left in front of his eyes.

The thunder light submerged the two of them, Zhang Lingyu was hit by the thunder head-on, the golden light dissipated, and she fell to the ground with a plop.

Zhang Chulan, who was behind him, was already three points weaker even though he was overwhelmed by the thunder light. Coupled with the thin golden light blocking him, he managed to barely catch it.

"cough cough"

Zhang Chulan coughed violently, spit out blood from his mouth, and more blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, but he ignored it.

Gritting his teeth, he stood up staggeringly, his movements were slow and his body was unstable, but the firmness in his eyes made everyone fall silent.

He stood up straight and looked at the referee.

"Zhang Lingyu fought against Zhang Chulan, Zhang Chulan won, and Luo Tian's wedding is over."

The voice of the referee Taoist, as if drawing a full stop, also pressed a button, and a wave of shouts suddenly burst out from the audience.

It's not ridicule, but cheering, and the lead shout is the opponent who was deceived by Zhang Chulan's despicable means. His strength has been recognized by everyone.

"thump"

Amidst the cheers, Zhang Chulan fell to the ground with a thump, and fell into a coma just like Zhang Lingyu.

A little bit of fluorescent light flew down from the arena, covering the two, Feng Xingtong jumped down, came to the side of the two, and began to use Wang Zizhong's medical skills to cooperate with Liu Yanyan to treat the two.

"You missed me, Chu Lan!"

The old master smiled and sighed, and his eyes fell on Zhang Lingyu who was lying on the ground.

Yin Lei is not deceitful, which is not only an improper usage, but also a problem of character.

Henry Zhangdao: "Chu Lan has endured for ten years. Compared with Taoist Lingyu, he has a much stronger heart. The suffering he has suffered in these ten years has become his weapon to protect himself. It is not without reason that he is deceitful."

"Ugh"

Tian Jinzhong sighed, it was all the fault of the older generation.