Nine Flames Sovereign

C293 Under the Lightning Clone



C293 Under the Lightning Clone

Lin Huixuan, the Sixth Highness, seemed to be deep in thought. "Could it be that this is the reason Meng Yaqing thinks highly of Han Feng?"    

    

Just as this thought appeared in his mind, the Sixth Highness himself overturned it.    

    

Lin Huixuan shook his head slightly. "Not likely. If it is for this reason, Meng Yaqing should also think highly of Lei Yuru. "    

    

"From the information we got, Lei Yuru also rose in the past one or two years. It could be said that he only rose in the past year. "    

    

"Reaching the Mystic Rank Six-star at the age of eighteen can't be compared to the Top elites of the other big families and me. However, considering the fact that he has improved by leaps and bounds in the past year, he is also an extremely rare genius. "    

    

Thinking of this, Lin Huixuan recalled the information about Han Feng. He smiled bitterly and said, "Of course, this result is nothing compared to Han Feng's. "    

    

. . .    

    

First Layer.    

    

Zang Qingfan took a few steps back. "This Lei Yuru has such a strong body, I can't let him get close to me. Otherwise, just a single punch would be enough to severely injure me, and even take my life!"    

    

All of a sudden, the Earth True Qis on Cang Qingfan's body surged, and a terrifying aura rose up.    

    

"Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill!"    

    

Lei Yuru shouted in a deep voice.    

    

Judging from the earth element and auras around Cang Qingfan, Lei Yuru could instantly determine the level of the skill Cang Qingfan used.    

    

Immediately, Lei Yuru wanted to stop him.    

    

"It's too late!"    

    

"Flying Stream Stone Breaking Palm!"    

    

Zang Qingfan grinned hideously. He struck out with his palm.    

    

In an instant, Lei Yuru felt a huge distortion around him.    

    

He was clearly in the arena of the First Layer, but he suddenly felt as if he was somewhere else. His body couldn't move, and he stood there like a boulder.    

    

At this moment, a huge brown-colored palm flew towards them from the sky. It was a palm! There were clear Vital Spirit patterns on it.    

    

A huge sense of danger suddenly rose!    

    

"Not good, if this continues, I will break!"    

    

For no reason, Lei Yuru had this thought in his mind.    

    

Lei Yuru wanted to fight back, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his body.    

    

Lei Yuru roared in his heart, "Lightning Body!"    

    

The surging power of lightning surged into all the cells in Lei Yuru's body, and the activity of his cells instantly rose to an inconceivable level.    

    

Crack!    

    

Boom!    

    

Something that was restricting his body was broken. Lei Yuru threw out a punch.    

    

"Lightning Flash Fist!"    

    

Boom!!    

    

Layers of ripples spread out.    

    

Thunder Attribute Genuine Qis and Earth True Qis overflowed in all directions, constantly rushing in all directions.    

    

Fortunately, there was a barrier set up at the First Layer competition grounds. Not to mention Mystic Rank, even a Earth rank Martial Cultivator wouldn't be able to damage the Purple Cloud Pavilion in the slightest!    

    

The tremendous impact caused Lei Yuru to retreat continuously.    

    

Although Cang Qingfan had only cultivated a Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill to the Small Completion Stage, it was still a Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill. Its power was far greater than a Mystic Rank Medium-class Martial Skill.    

    

Cang Qingfan was sent flying away by the impact. He laid on the ground and struggled to stand up. He was gasping for breath.    

    

Using a Mid Mystic Rank Cultivation base to activate a Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill had consumed a lot of energy.    

    

Especially since Cang Qingfan had already experienced three battles and had consumed a lot of energy. At this moment, there were not many Vital Spirits in his body that could activate a Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill.    

    

Cang Qingfan raised his head, wanting to know what would happen to Lei Yuru, but very quickly, Cang Qingfan's face turned ashen.    

    

Because Lei Yuru was completely fine!    

    

Lei Yuru's expression was indifferent. Although he had no choice but to retreat from the impact, after using the Lightning Flash Body, he was not weaker than an Eighth Grade Body Tempering Cultivator at all, at least not weaker than an Upper-stage Seventh Grade Body Tempering Cultivator's body strength. This bit of attack was really nothing.    

    

Lei Yuru said faintly. "I've withstood two of your attacks in a row. This time, it's your turn. "    

    

"Lightning Flash Finger!"    

    

" Not good! "    

    

Zang Qingfan wanted to dodge, but he was hit in the next moment!    

    

Crackle!    

    

Boom!    

    

Zang Qingfan's body trembled a few times before collapsing onto the ground.    

    

"Good!!"    

    

The Lei Family elites clapped their hands and shouted excitedly. On the contrary, the Zang family was silent.    

    

The other geniuses also clapped their hands.    

    

This was very similar to the battle between Yu Youcai and Zhou Can.    

    

Lei Yuru also took two strikes first, and then easily defeated Zang Qingfan.    

    

Everyone wasn't stupid. It was obvious that there was a huge gap between Zang Qingfan and Lei Yuru.    

    

They were all at the same star level.    

    

All of a sudden, everyone's impression of the Lei Family changed.    

    

. . .    

    

On the fourth floor, Zang Qinghu was furious. He gritted his teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard.    

    

Lei Junyan had already laughed out loud. Han Feng had already expected this outcome.    

    

Han Feng even knew that this wasn't Lei Yuru's limit. Lei Yuru must have some powerful trump cards that he hadn't used yet.    

    

Zang Qinghu couldn't stand Lei Junyan and Han Feng's smiles. He gritted his teeth and said. "He only won one match. How arrogant! He might lose the next match!"    

    

Lei Yuru provoked him at the First Layer, "Is there anyone in the Zang family who is willing to fight me?"    

    

At this time, it was the Zang family's turn to worry.    

    

Just like the Lei Family, unless they had no other choice, they were unwilling to send out seven or eight star Mystic Rank Martial Cultivators.    

    

Finally, the Zang family pushed out an elite who was also a peak Mystic Rank Six-star Martial Cultivator.    

    

The Zang family's elite said indignantly: "Brat Lei, you just took advantage of Cang Qingfan's consumption. Now, I will let you know that compared to us, the Lei family. . . Your Lei Family is not worth mentioning! "    

    

The corner of Lei Yuru's mouth curled up. " Why don't you try it yourself? "    

    

The elites of the Zang family roared angrily, "Go to hell!"    

    

"Earthshatter Kick!!"    

    

"[Lightning Flash Fist!]"    

    

Puff. . .    

    

Ah!    

    

The Tibetan elite screamed as he was sent flying. He fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up.    

    

The elites of the Zang family cursed in their hearts, "Idiot, you clearly know that the other party's physical fitness is strong, yet you still chose to attack at close range. Aren't you courting death!?"    

    

Lei Yuru calmly retracted his fist and laughed softly.    

    

The Martial Skill used by this elite warrior of the Zang family was only at the Perfect Mystic Rank Medium-class, and it was not even as good as the Martial Skill used by Cang Qingfan.    

    

Another kick was sent at him, and it was obviously a close combat attack. It was perfectly normal for him to kill him in an instant.    

    

Lei Yuru raised his head and looked at the region where the geniuses of the Zang family were located. His meaning was obvious.    

    

The people of Lei Family were overjoyed. They released all their grievance.    

    

. . .    

    

The third person from the Zang family had finally arrived. However, this time, it was a Mystic Rank Seven Star Martial Cultivator.    

    

The Zang family was also helpless. Lei Yuru's strength was no longer something the elite Mystic Rank Six-star of the Zang family could fight against.    

    

"Brat Lei, remember that you were defeated by me, Cang Qingru!"    

    

Cang Qingru's aura swept out. The powerful aura that was at the peak of the Mystic Rank Seven Stars made some of the weaker geniuses unable to breathe.    

    

Cang Qingru had attacked. No wonder he was at the peak of the Mystic Rank Seven Stars. With just a single grab, Lei Yuru felt like he couldn't see through it.    

    

"Rock Collapsing Claw!"    

    

Rock Crushing Claw! An ordinary Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill could be used by Cang Qingru, but it was extremely powerful.    

    

"Lightning Flash Fist!!"    

    

Lei Yuru still threw out a punch, but this time, Cang Qingru easily broke Lei Yuru's attack.    

    

Cang Qingru's face was filled with joy. "I am also one of the top existences amongst all the Mystic Rank Seven Stars in the Zang family. How can you, a mere Mystic Rank Six-star, fight me?"    

    

"Your strength lies in your powerful body. As long as you don't get close to me, you are no match for me!"    

    

Lei Yuru kept dodging Cang Qingru's attacks. Soon, he was at a disadvantage, and his body was also injured.    

    

The people from the Lei Family started to worry. Why were all the people from the Zang family at the peak of their level?    

    

This was indeed an ordinary Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill, but Cang Qingru had cultivated to the Perfection Stage!    

    

One had to know that Cang Qingru was only a Mystic Rank Seven Stars, not a Mystic Rank Nine-star!    

    

Luckily, Rock Crushing Claw was not a Top Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill. If it was a Mystic Rank Seven Star Martial Cultivator and a Perfection Stage Top Mystic Rank high-rank martial skill, Lei Yuru would have lost a long time ago.    

    

. . .    

    

Fourth floor.    

    

Lei Junyan couldn't sit still any longer. Han Feng comforted him. "Don't worry, Lei Yuru still has some trump cards that he hasn't used yet. "    

    

Lei Junyan was just about to ask Han Feng how did he know about this? The situation of the battle in the First Layer's arena had changed. Lei Junyan stared at the scene with his eyes fixed on it, and his jaw dropped.    

    

. . .    

    

The First Layer Competition. In the arena.    

    

Lei Yuru suddenly formed a seal with both of his hands and shouted, "Lightning Clone!"    

    

Boom!    

    

The sound of thunder could be heard without an end. Lei Yuru's entire body turned into a thick lightning.    

    

In the next moment, the lightning scattered in all directions, forming eight small balls of lightning energy.    

    

The eight balls of lightning energy surrounded Cang Qingru, and very quickly, they turned into eight human figures. All eight of them looked exactly the same, and they were all Lei Yuru!    

    


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