vrcanaries Chapter 109 Who Wants to Be Struck by Thunder
Chapter 109 Who Wants to Be Struck by Thunder
The stadium was still bustling with activity, and everyone was still talking about it with great interest.
"I was wondering if Senior Brother Feng and Senior Brother Chu, two disciples from Qingyun Sect's Lingxiao Peak, were going to participate in the competition. Would they also be undergoing tribulation in the arena?"
A male disciple dressed in Xiaoyao Sect uniform suddenly spoke, and the scene suddenly fell into silence.
"No way? Who can bear this?"
A female disciple from the Baihua Sect broke the silence and spoke weakly.
After all, there are only a few disciples as tough as Li Beichen.
"I'm looking at Xuan!"
Another disciple of the Lianshen Sect held his chin with his hand, shaking his head and talking in a coherent manner.
"Look at the last time, our Young Sect Master competed with Senior Brother Chu from Qingyun Sect. There was a huge realm difference between the two, and our Young Sect Master was defeated miserably."
"Yes, he is also a ruthless person!"
As soon as the disciple of the Lianshen Sect finished speaking, someone immediately spoke up to echo him.
The scene fell into silence again, and everyone expressed deep sympathy for the person who was about to compete with Ling Xiao's disciples.
Everyone can see that Feng Lizhou and Chu Yanhao are now at the stage of great perfection in foundation building.
If you are not careful, you will trigger a thunder disaster.
When Yun Mubai and his fellow apprentice brothers came to the competition venue again, everyone looked at them with strange eyes.
"Strange, why do everyone look at me so strangely?"
Xiao Wanwan's senses were extremely sharp, and she immediately noticed that the atmosphere on the field was a little strange.
Everyone looked at them like thieves, and when they looked over, they hurriedly looked away, pretending nothing had happened.
"Wanwan is right. I also feel that there's something wrong with this person. Could it be that something happened while we were away that we don't know about?"
Feng Lizhou waved the folding fan in his hand nonchalantly, and looked at everyone with his phoenix eyes calmly.
{Master, I know why.}
Just as they were puzzled, Huang'er flapped her little wings and flew over and landed on Xiao Wanwan's shoulder.
When Yun Mubai and the others returned, Huang'er flew out by herself to listen to gossip everywhere.
{Huang'er, what do you know?}
Xiao Wanwan immediately became interested. She loved listening to gossip, whether it was other people's or her own.
{I know why they look at Big Brother so strangely.}
Huang'er shook her body, and a human smile appeared in her little eyes.
They were all wondering if Second and Third Brothers would face the same tribulation in the ring as the eldest brother did during their upcoming competition. Hahahaha...
{ No way? Hahahaha...}
Xiao Wanwan couldn't help laughing when she thought of the conflicted looks in everyone's eyes.
Amidst Huang'er's gloating laughter, Feng Lizhou and Chu Yanhao's expressions became indescribable.
It’s not impossible to overcome the tribulation on the ring like the eldest brother did!
After a short break, the competition resumed soon.
Feng Lizhou was still waving the folding fan in his hand in a casual and unrestrained manner, looking at the disciple of the Lianshen Sect who was competing with him across from him with a smile in his eyes.
"Qingyun Sect Feng Lizhou, please teach me, Senior Brother."
The disciple from the Lianshen Sect opposite looked at Feng Lizhou with vigilance.
"Chen Huaiyu of the Refining God Sect, please teach me!"
Chen Huaiyu wailed in his heart, wondering why he had to encounter a disciple from Qingyun Sect's Lingxiao Peak. Was he also undergoing a tribulation in the arena?
Chen Huaiyu is also a well-known figure in the Lianshen Sect, so he doesn't really take real swords and guns seriously.
But that is a natural disaster. Which good person would want to be struck by lightning for no reason?
Feng Lizhou calmly put away the folding fan in his hand and crossed his arms in front of his chest.
He looked at Chen Huaiyu opposite him with interest, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a slightly playful smile.
"Brother Chen, can we start now?"
When Chen Huaiyu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses.
His eyes shot straight at Feng Lizhou, his expression changing unpredictably. After hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke.
"Brother Feng, before we begin, we have to make it clear that no tribulation is allowed on this stage!"
Feng Lizhou laughed helplessly when he heard this, but the answer he gave seemed a little ambiguous.
"Brother Chen, I can only say I'll try my best! After all, sometimes this matter is really beyond my control."
Chen Huaiyu was obviously not satisfied with this answer, but he had no better solution at the moment.
"Then please teach me!"
Just as the words fell, an incomparably powerful spiritual energy suddenly surged out from his seemingly frail body.
This spiritual energy was like a flood that broke through a dam, instantly sweeping in all directions with an unstoppable force.
Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, emitting bursts of sharp and piercing sounds.
At the same time, a magical weapon with a strange shape and emitting a mysterious light appeared out of thin air without any warning.
Chen Huaiyu stretched out his right hand without hesitation and held it tightly in his palm.
His figure disappeared in a flash like a ghost.
The next moment, like lightning that cuts through the night sky, it rushes towards Feng Lizhou at an astonishing speed.
In the blink of an eye, he had approached Feng Lizhou and launched an extremely fierce attack.
Xiao Wanwan, who had been watching the fight intently under the ring, felt her heart tighten when she saw Chen Huaiyu suddenly attack so swiftly.
She clenched her fists involuntarily and let out a cry of surprise.
"Second Brother, be careful!"
Faced with Chen Huaiyu's fierce attack, Feng Lizhou did not dare to underestimate him at all.
He quickly raised his arm and shouted softly, and a long sword shining with cold light came out and fell steadily into his hand.
In an instant, the spiritual power in Feng Lizhou's body surged like a tide, continuously pouring into the sword.
With the infusion of spiritual power, blazing flames began to dance on the sword, and the scorching heat made the surrounding air distorted and blurred.
The two of them fought back and forth, neither giving in. The air also emitted bursts of explosive sounds due to the collision of spiritual energy.
"Second Brother, come on! Second Brother, you're the best!"
Xiao Wanwan's penetrating baby voice suddenly rang out, and the people watching the match on the stage all looked at her with excitement flashing in their eyes.
Haha...what new words will Wanwan shout out this time?
Yun Mubai was covered in cold sweat. He was quick to act and covered Xiao Wanwan's mouth with his hand.
"Wanwan, Master has instructed us not to make any noise during the competition?"
Xiao Wanwan blinked her big eyes innocently and nodded obediently.
Well...she couldn't help it!
Such an exciting competition needs slogans to make people excited!