Chapter 232: Fierce Battle in the Shining Arena

Sensing Lu Yuan's powerful spiritual pressure, Bai Chen's face remained unchanged, a flash of spiritual light flashed under his feet, and the spiritual power of the five-star Yuan breaking realm also instantly rose.

The confrontation between the two, one strong and the other weak, formed a stark contrast.

"Brother Bai Chen, come on!!"

In the stands, Tang Qin's voice instantly resounded through the venue.

Without turning back, he just waved his hand behind him, and Bai Chen's Fengshen sword was pointed at Lu Yuan.

The four eyes met, and there was something inexplicable about them.

For Bai Chen, since he participated in this competition, he must be the champion.

Similarly, Lu Yuan would never allow himself to lose to young warriors other than Lin Mengyao.

"I hope you won't disappoint me." While staring at him, Lu Yuan suddenly spoke, his voice was a little low, and like his aura, it carried a sharp and domineering meaning.

"The same thing, I will return it to you intact." Bai Chen smiled lightly, and the Fengshen Sword in his hand had already glowed with a faint aura.

Lu Yuan glanced at the black sword in Bai Chen's hand, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Watching Bai Chen's battles all the time, he always felt that this black sword was a bit weird. Now that he faced it in person, and heard the mournful sound of the black sword rubbing against the vibration of the air, he was even more certain in his heart that this sword must be not simple!

Looking directly at Bai Chen with a calm face, Lu Yuan smiled flatly, and suddenly stuck the spear in his hand on the ground, and then clenched his right hand into a fist. Immediately, the fist was blown up, and the terrifying fluctuations of spiritual power spread from his right fist in circles. Come, forming invisible water-like ripples.

Seeing this scene, Bai Chen couldn't help being slightly angry: "Why, aren't you going to use your golden gun?"

"Don't say I despise you, my Golden Dragon Gun is only used against qualified opponents, so I hope you won't make me feel bored!" Lu Yuan said lightly.

Bai Chen smiled, but did not take up the conversation. For a person with Lu Yuan's strength, unless you show the strength that really makes the other party value him, otherwise, he will not look at you in the slightest, Bai Chen He even understood that if it wasn't for his amazing performance in the previous few games, with Lu Yuan's unruly temperament, he might not even bother to say these things to himself.

The conversation in the venue was spread to every corner of the venue, but everyone didn't feel that Lu Yuan was arrogant and arrogant. Instead, they all cast admiring and admiring gazes at him one by one. , How many people in Youzhou can fight?

And this is the effect of strength.

If Lu Yuan hadn't possessed such strength, I'm afraid he would have been scolded as ignorant on the spot.

Almost all the audience thought that the winner would be Lu Yuan, but Lin Tianyun, who had a serious face on the high stage on the red carpet, didn't think so.

Maybe others think that Lu Yuan has a better chance of winning, but relying on his own intuition, Lin Tianyun believes that Bai Chen's chances of winning are not low. It is still difficult to determine who will win this game!

Bai Chen stared at Lu Yuan, who was shining with spiritual light in front of him, and suddenly shouted, and returned the Fengshen Sword to the scabbard, and then with a very domineering palm wind, he rushed towards Lu Yuan first.

In such a seemingly disparate battle, Bai Chen dared to attack first. This courage alone has already made many audience secretly admire.

At a distance of tens of meters, at Bai Chen's speed, he rushed in front of Lu Yuan in the blink of an eye, and with a palm strike, Lu Yuan also slammed his right fist at Bai Chen viciously!

"Splitting Sky Palm!" "Cang Lei Fist!"

Under the gaze of countless eyes, with a fist and a palm, the two figures, like meteorites colliding, collided with each other with a bang, splashing out the aftermath of monstrous spiritual power.

"Well!!"

Under one blow, Bai Chen and Lu Yuan actually backed up all the way at the same time, and they both managed to stand still in a bit of embarrassment.

"Wow--"

The audience in the stands were all stunned when they saw this scene.

Who would have thought that Bai Chen, who was in the five-star Yuan-breaking realm, would be as powerful as Lu Yuan, who was in the nine-star Yuan-breaking realm!

"This palm technique is really not simple..."

Clenching his numb fist, Lu Yuan looked at Bai Chen with a blazing heat gradually.

He knew that his own strength would definitely be able to suppress Bai Chen, after all, he was superior in realm.

As for the confrontation just now, it was precisely because of Bai Chen's domineering "Splitting the Sky Palm" that the first round of the fight between the two ended in a tie.

Having seen Bai Chen use the Sky Splitting Palm before, Lu Yuan didn't know how powerful he was, but now he felt it with his own hands, which made him gradually excited.

As soon as he grabbed the golden gun and pointed the tip of the gun at Bai Chen, Lu Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Haha! You really didn't disappoint me!"

"Heh~ Are you finally willing to use your gun?" Bai Chen chuckled, and took out the Fengshen Sword again.

Now, is the real battle!

The moment Lu Yun picked up the golden gun, his feet slammed on the ground, and his figure turned into a purple glow, and he shot away.

"Clang!"

Bai Chen quickly picked up the Fengshen sword, slashed across the air, and with each spear and sword, there was a crisp sound.

The sizzling electric current gradually spread from the Fengshen Sword to Bai Chen's body, causing his expression to change suddenly.

Lu Yuan's strength is very strong, so Bai Chen can't resist his electricity.

Under this move, Bai Chen's whole body was paralyzed, and his movements were obviously a little slow.

But Lu Yuan didn't give him a chance to breathe at all. He turned the gun and stabbed him directly in the chest.

Looking at the rapidly enlarged gun shadow in the depths of his pupils, Bai Chen shouted in his heart: Explosive step!

Whoosh!

Bai Chen was extremely fast, turned into a black line, appeared behind Lu Yuan strangely, and slashed in the air, shooting out sword energy.

"So fast!"

Seeing Bai Chen's strange movement, Lu Yuan turned pale with fright. He quickly did a backflip, dodged the sword light behind his back, and then stood upside down in the air, and stabbed again with his spear.

The shadows of guns covering the sky and shooting at Bai Chen like a meteor shower.

Sensing the terrifying thunder in the shadow of the gun, Bai Chen knew that if he insisted, he would be affected by the thunder and fall into a paralyzed state again.

"Crimson Fist!"

With a roar, Bai Chen actually separated a clone, came to Lu Yuan's feet, raised his sword and stabbed upwards.

Bai Chen's sword directly stabbed at Lu Yuan's crotch. Seeing this scene, Venerable Lei stood up suddenly on the high platform of the red carpet, his face suddenly turned pale.

Sensing the sword energy under his crotch, Lu Yuan didn't change his face. Relying on the rotation in his waist, he even spun in the air. His feet clamped the long sword that Bai Chen had slashed, and swung it outward.

With terrifying power, he abruptly threw Bai Chen with his sword out of the air!

When Bai Chen flew towards the outside of the arena, he suddenly thrust the Fengshen Sword in his hand into the ring, drew a spark on the bluestone board, and finally fell back to the ground.

Both of them fell to the ground, but Bai Chen squeezed a small jade bottle in his hands, and then smashed it into pieces.

The moment the wine was spilled, Bai Chen swiftly formed a seal with one hand, and roared angrily: "The fifth form of the Drunken Eight Immortals—the Immortal in the Mist!"

call--

The thick white mist, like falling from the sky, instantly covered the entire arena.

Lu Yuan, who couldn't see his fingers, squinted his eyes, and he couldn't feel any presence of Bai Chen.

"Could it be that this is a fog that can isolate perception?"

Guessing the clue instantly, Lu Yuan didn't show much panic. On the contrary, his eyes revealed an extremely discordant look of contempt.