In the stands opposite, Murong Yunlei was sitting high on the chair. He saw the cold-faced young man hit the opponent with one move and nodded slightly.
"Ye Chen, not bad, not bad, his strength has improved a lot."
The cold-faced young man named Ye Chen gave him an indifferent look and said disdainfully: "Although Tianyu Eleven is dead, you are still not qualified to be the leader of the remaining five of us. Don't show off, I don't like it."
Murong Yunlei's face was distorted with anger, and he was speechless through gritted teeth. After a long time, he scolded coldly: "Ye Chen, you are too self-righteous. Do you think you are really strong? Laugh to death, kill all the ants in the lower world. It gives you a sense of superiority.”
Ye Chen took another look at the list and suddenly smiled: "You are going to fight a little-known person, so let's see how many moves you can take!"
Murong Yunlei said disdainfully: "Why do you need several moves? One move is enough!"
Murong Yunlei said as he stepped on a thunderbolt and suddenly landed on the ring.
Probably to show how extraordinary and powerful he was, the terrifying energy erupted from the thunderbolt he stepped on shook the entire arena.
In the stands, Ji Boda sneered in his heart, "I'll let you torture me so much. This time, my eldest brother will come on stage in person, and I will definitely take your dog's head to avenge me!"
With these words, he dared to think in his mind that these thirteen-day monks were indeed terrifyingly strong. Thinking of the severe beatings he had suffered after being caught recently, he couldn't help but shudder.
Opposite him, Meng Chen glanced at the gloomy Ji Boda and then landed on the ring.
The other party was also enlightened in the Way of Thunder, which made Meng Chen a little more interested in him.
After landing on the ring, Murong Yunlei crossed his arms and looked down at Meng Chen.
"You untouchables in the Eastern Phoenix Region must have known our background. Now commit suicide!"
Meng Chen had a look of disbelief on his face and looked at him with an expression that looked like he was a fool.
He also thought of playing, and made a fearful expression: "Fellow Taoist Murong, although I am a monk in the lower realm, I still want to have a fight."
Murong Yunlei looked arrogant, and was flattered even more by Meng Chen's humble words, and said disdainfully: "No, if I ask you to commit suicide, you must commit suicide, otherwise I will make your life worse than death!"
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Meng Chen's expression gradually became colder, and there was faint lightning and electricity swirling around his body.
"Murong Yunlei, I told you that I wanted to fight with you. Can't you understand human speech?"
Murong Yunlei was shocked by his sudden toughness. Why did the ant from the lower world, who was so humble just now, suddenly dare to confront him?
"Do you really want to die?" Murong Yunlei was furious.
Meng Chen sneered, condensed the thunder in his palm, and smashed out a thick purple thunder.
"Rumble..."
Amidst the huge thunder, the thunder struck Murong Yunlei like a long snake.
Murong Yunlei's complexion suddenly changed, and a blue energy barrier was released from his body.
Thunder struck the energy barrier, causing lightning to scatter. Cracks suddenly appeared on the energy barrier, spreading to all directions and threatening to break at any time.
Murong Yunlei put away the broken energy barrier, his face full of solemnity. With this blow just now, the opponent's perception of the thunder path was definitely not inferior to his own.
"Are you kidding me?" he said angrily.
Meng Chen looked calm: "I'm not kidding you, I really want to have a fight with you."
The thunder in Meng Chen's palm erupted again, and all the rings on his body erupted. The thunder spread out in all directions like a silver snake, covering Murong Yunlei.
Murong Yunlei was completely enraged this time. Thunder patterns flashed on his purple skin, and intense electric light burst out. The purple thunder and Meng Chen's silver-white thunder clashed fiercely.
Both sides had similar understandings of the way of thunder. As the lightning flashes intersected, they continued to clash, and the arena was instantly overwhelmed by thunder.
Murong Yunlei's face had become extremely gloomy. He never expected that the monks from the lower realm that he despised could actually compete with him, and even be evenly matched. "You! You are really playing tricks on me!" he said angrily.
At first, he felt that what the other party said might be true. He just wanted to have a fight with him, but now the other party's strength has been shown, and he is not weaker than himself at all. Isn't this just playing tricks on him!
"Ant, do you really think you can beat me?"
"Thunder Dragon, the dragon soars to the nine heavens!"
He shouted angrily, and the thunder around him quickly gathered and turned into a thunder dragon. The fierce electric light exploded in the thunder dragon, condensing extremely violent destructive energy, and rushed towards Meng Chen.
During the process, the thunder dragon roared, tearing apart the surrounding thunder, and rushed in front of Meng Chen with fierce murderous intent.
A flash of coldness flashed in Meng Chen's eyes, and two thunderbolts gathered at his feet, leading him to retreat quickly. Murong Yunlei stood above the Thunder Dragon, urging the Thunder Dragon to continue its pursuit.
"Meng Chen, do you think you can escape?"
Meng Chen retreated far away and suddenly shot up into the sky. He made a ninety-degree turn and avoided the impact of the thunder dragon.
The thunder in his palm gathered in his hand, but this time it was black thunder, filled with rich death energy and extremely cold.
After Murong Yunlei jumped into the air, he turned around and wanted to continue the pursuit, but when he turned around, he was faced with Meng Chen's half-smiling expression and... the black thunder in his hand.
He hesitated for a moment. Although the black thunder made his heart palpitate, at this moment, it was impossible to stop.
He stepped on the thunder dragon and suddenly rushed towards Meng Chen. The thunder dragon roared and rushed to the area more than ten meters in front of Meng Chen in an instant.
Meng Chen also took action, and the black thunder in his palm turned into a black thunder nail, which suddenly struck the Thunder Dragon between the eyebrows.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the black thunder pierced the Thunder Dragon's eyebrows. The originally violent Thunder Dragon suddenly stopped, and the thunder also stopped, as if it had solidified.
Murong Yunlei suddenly found that the Thunder Dragon had stopped, his face full of confusion and confusion. This state came so suddenly and inexplicably that he had no idea what was happening.
At this time, Meng Chen, who was pressing the Thunder Dragon's eyebrows in front, suddenly grinned. He quickly retreated backwards. In a hurry, he jumped off the Thunder Dragon and fell vertically.
At this time, the thunder dragon he had condensed started to move again after he fell.
The thunder dragon suddenly twisted violently, as if it was being tortured. When Meng Chen saw this, black thunder suddenly erupted in his palm.
"Boom!"
The lightning was bright, and it was as if a big sun had risen on the arena, dazzling and dazzling.
Murong Yunlei below raised his eyes and stared at the sky, and saw a flash of black appearing in the dazzling white light, and suddenly fell down with unparalleled power.
"Boom!"
His body was submerged by black thunder, and the violent thunder energy enveloped him.
"Rumble..."
On the thunder, there were bursts of thunder, and the black thunder was like filthy black water, beating in the ring, setting off waves after waves.
After dozens of breaths, the lightning dissipated, and only Meng Chen was left in the arena. As for Murong Yunlei, he had disappeared.
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