Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell Chapter 42

The fourth battle was between Lei Qian from the Fire Dragon Clan and Lei Tian Hua from the Thunder Dragon Clan. After a fierce battle, Lei Qian was even better and entered the next round.

The fifth battle was between Lei Zongze from the Wind Dragon Clan and Lei Chengfeng, from the direct line of descent. Once the two of them entered the stage, Lei Yang opened his eyes and looked over. He had a premonition that if he wanted to enter the top three, Lei Chengfeng would probably be his biggest opponent in Family Compet.i.tion this time.

On the way here, Lei Chengfeng had clearly acc.u.mulated quite a bit of popularity, and the moment he stepped onto the stage, it immediately brought about waves of cheers, and if one looked carefully, they would realize that a large portion of the cheering people came from the Eight Dragons Tribe.

Lei Chengfeng's actions were indeed sharp and decisive, once he stepped onto the stage, his cultivation at the peak of the eighth level of Qi Sea would explode forth. Just his powerful aura was enough to directly suppress Lei Zongze from the Wind Dragon Clan.

Before the battle had even begun, Lei Zongze was unable to withstand the powerful pressure created by his cultivation, and was forced to kneel down heavily with one knee on the ground. With such a powerful aura, Lei Zongze had no choice but to admit defeat before the battle began.

Lei Chengfeng stood on the stage in a domineering manner, enjoying the praises from all sides as well as the countless gazes of reverence and envy.

The imposing aura of the direct line of descent once again increased, and many people had already started to congratulate Lei Kaishan. The current Lei Kaishan, was also constantly replying from the stands, and did not conceal the joy in his heart at all.

Lei Yuntian, who was originally the Patriarch of a family, should also be in the same mood as everyone else, radiating endless spring light. However, right now, as he sat at the front of the direct line's grandstand, not only was Lei Yuntian not excited at all, he, who was sitting on the gigantic green stone dragon throne, was actually frowning even more tightly …

After the first round of battles, only Lei Qianqian from the Fire Dragon Clan, Lei Hai from the Water Dragon Clan, and Lei Xinlan from the direct line of descent were left.

Three people from the direct line directly entered the top five. Some had predicted that this year's top three from the Family Compet.i.tion would most likely be taken over by the direct line. This caused the spectators from the direct line to become even more enthusiastic, and the cheers rose and fell.

In this atmosphere, all of the direct descendants arrogantly stuck their chests out in the stands, as if they had already broken away from the dark days of the past and were finally welcoming a sunny day.

After the first round of the compet.i.tion had concluded and after experiencing the short duration of grouping up by the clan elders, Lei Yuntian tossed out a few wooden plates to the five people in the plaza.

This scene would appear at the very end of every year, but it was the first time Lei Yang had seen such a thing. If it was a huge plaza, then there would only be five people standing in different directions around the bluestone platform. Every single person had to bear thousands of gazes at every moment, causing a sense of unease to arise in Lei Yang's heart.

As that trace of uneasiness fell into the wooden number plate in his hand, it kept on getting bigger. So much that he did not even look at the opponent on the number plate as a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Second round, Lei Chengfeng from the direct line of descent!" When Lei Yang saw the contents of the number plate, he immediately understood why he had such a feeling.

After obtaining this answer, Lei Yang unconsciously looked in Lei Chengfeng's direction, only to discover that the other party was similarly looking at him. Evidently, he had already seen the contents of the number plate, and his originally dark and gloomy face, in the end, gradually revealed an evil smile, while undisguised killing intent in his eyes.

Withdrawing his gaze, Lei Yang felt cold sweat trickling down his back, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly. Judging from Lei Chengfeng's performance just now, he was truly at the peak of the eighth level of Qi, which was two whole realms higher than himself.

Cultivators all knew that the difference in strength was an unbridgeable gap, not to mention the fact that they were in two different realms instead of one.

Even though Lei Yang had walked all the way until now and his strength could still be considered extraordinary, to the point where he could even completely defeat Lei Chong, who was in the middle stages of the Spirit Qi realm, he was not arrogant enough to think that he had the qualifications to stand with Lei Chengfeng.

Lei Yang's personality was stubborn. Even though he refused to admit defeat, he was not stupid, and because of Lei Ming's matter, the killing intent in his heart was acc.u.mulated for a long time. If he forced himself to do it, the other party would very likely take revenge on him.

He really regretted it a little, after entering the top ten, he had received enough attention from the clan, so he should have just given up and lost the compet.i.tion, but to think that he would have met Lei Chong who was so arrogant, using all his strength to defeat him, and ended up with such an outcome.

But in the current situation, there was no chance for him to retreat. Adding on to that, this was not Lei Yang's style, before he had even stepped into the cultivation realm, he already dared to challenge Lei Ming, let alone now.

More importantly, he did not want to disappoint his father. After all, his reputation as a good-for-nothing had already long pa.s.sed, so it was time to take down this "signboard".

His personality had never liked to compete with others, and he was indifferent to fame and fortune. However, his situation had always been one of pushing him forward step by step until now.

It was because this was a world that only the strong could survive in. He had to fight for it, he had to fight for it, and he had to fight for it in order to become stronger. Similarly, only when he became stronger would he be able to receive the respect of others and protect his family.

"There is no retreat, only battle!" Lei Yang thought for a while, then clenched his fists tightly. Because there were some things that one couldn't avoid just because they wanted to. No matter what, before a fight, one couldn't lose in momentum.

Once again, they split into groups. and Lei Chengfeng were divided into groups, for the second round, Lei Qianqian from the Fire Dragon Clan and Lei Hai from the Water Dragon Clan were divided into groups, for the first round, and Lei Xinlan from the main branch.

This lucky ending made the grandstands of the direct line of descendants as lively as a pot of boiling water. However, there were sounds of regret among them because the two powerhouses from the direct line of descent had actually met. It was clear that their prediction that the direct line of descent would want to enter the top three had failed.

However, he was different from the other direct descendants. The father and son duo, who were also direct descendants, revealed brilliant smiles at the same time when they heard about the results. Lei Ming had even secretly sent a sound transmission to his older brother Lei Chengfeng, telling him not to kill Lei Yang, but leave him to himself. Right now, he was in a very good mood. From his unbridled smile, it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

When the judge, Lei Tong, announced the start of the battle, Lei Qianqian and the sea of lightning began to tremble. The entire plaza once again became a sea of noise.

However, the two of them were not destined to be the center of attention this time. Although the two of them clashed back and forth, and their techniques were clashed from time to time, in the end, they were still inferior to the two of them who were sitting cross-legged beneath the bluestone platform.

Although the two of them were fighting back and forth on the purple light screen, and the compet.i.tion was extremely intense, there were many people in the spectators that were already starting to discuss, who would be the final victor for Lei Yang and his opponent?

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Lei Qianqian finally managed to enter into the top three spots of Family Compet.i.tion after a tough battle. However, at this time, other than the Fire Dragon, who was cheering for the top three disciples, everyone else was completely focused on the two contestants.

"Disciples of the second match, please come on stage!" When the judge of the partic.i.p.ants, Lei Tong, finished speaking, Lei Yang and Lei Chengfeng both opened their eyes at the same time. Under the gazes of tens of thousands of people, they walked up the stage at the same time, and stepped into the light screen, becoming the focus of everyone present.

When the judge, Lei Tong, looked at the two of them, he could not help but have a complicated look in his eyes. Although the Pill Pavilion and the Law Enforcement Hall had always been at odds, they were still related to the direct line of descent. Now that he saw the two of them working together, he couldn't bear to see them lose. His hand was raised high in the air, as though he wasn't willing to let either of them lose.

"Compet.i.tion … "Begin!" However, even though he was unwilling, in the end, he still slowly lowered his hand as if he was unwilling to see the outcome. He lightly shook his head, turned around and helplessly walked out of the light barrier and down the platform.

"I've finally found you!" At this moment, Lei Chengfeng's first sentence, was filled with undisguised killing intent. He was not in a hurry to make a move, but wanted to carefully observe how the person in front of him had beaten his little brother into a cripple with a single punch.

"Hur hur, then you must have worked hard. But why did you wait for me?" Lei Yang felt as if there was a fierce beast hidden inside the opponent's body. Merely standing on this stage already made him feel an incomparably stifling sensation in his entire being. This was the first time he had felt such power from someone in the spirit energy realm. As such, he laughed and said so in a relaxed manner.

"Escaping isn't a solution after all. I think you should know better than me why I'm waiting for you. Sometimes, you have to repay the debts you owe yourself. I think you understand this logic, right?"

Lei Chengfeng's expression was cold, his white clothes fluttered without the wind, and as she spoke, a burst of cold air that penetrated his body was emitted.

As the cold Qi spread out, the thirty meter wide bluestone battling platform was covered with a layer of cold ice.

Lei Yang only felt that beneath his feet, the cold Qi was constantly surging upwards, and even the surrounding coldness was spreading out, as though there was a Yin wind blowing out, it seemed as though the cold Qi was spreading all over his body, causing his movements to become slow.

Lei Yang did not dare to be careless, he immediately started to circulate his cultivation, and started to resist against the cold Qi around him. He humphed coldly: "Humph, why are you being so arrogant, before the end, who will win, I do not know, I do not think your Yang elder is easy to bully, I can cripple your brother, and will cripple you, and we will see!"

In the midst of this snort, Lei Yang's entire cultivation erupted. Although his cultivation was already at the peak of the sixth level of Qi, the pure Qi from the golden whirlpool was already much stronger than ordinary Qi, even he himself did not know how high it could compare to.

Facing Lei Chengfeng's immense pressure, he did not have any other concerns. His cultivation level completely erupted and spread out, causing the ice on the limestone to quickly melt and spread in all directions with him as the center.

"Humph!"

Seeing that his own ice was actually melted by Lei Yang in such a way, Lei Chengfeng's pupils fiercely constricted as he let out a similar cold snort.

"I admit that you must have extraordinary good fortune, and it's true that you're very strong. However, this still won't change your miserable ending. Even if you admit defeat now, it won't change your fate in the slightest!"

"Frost Three Sword Arts, Water Sword, Rise!" As Lei Chengfeng's voice fell, he pointed his finger at Lei Yang, and instantly, in the s.p.a.ce between him and Lei Yang, countless water droplets appeared out of nowhere. These water droplets gathered together, and transformed into countless inch long water swords, bringing along a shocking pressure, they rushed towards Lei Yang.

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