C264 The Tyranny of the Thunder City
C264 The Tyranny of the Thunder City
"Brat, you have guts. You dare to fight with me? With your courage, I, Lei Cheng, feel that you're a man."
"But, you should never have come close to my junior. I will absolutely not let you go so easily."
Lei Cheng's tone was low as he looked at Lu Chen as if he was looking at a dead man.
"So what if you're close? Who cares?"
"Sharp mouth, I'll knock out one tooth after another and step you under my feet." In the entire sect, who didn't know what Lei Cheng was thinking about Lee Yue? Lu Chen disregarded his warning and even made Lee Yue treat him differently. This hatred made Wu Tie, who was not very broad-minded, want to tear Lu Chen to pieces.
"Don't waste time, use your ability to speak." Lu Chen glanced at him.
"Bam!"
Lei Cheng stared venomously at Lu Chen and took a step forward. A powerful Soul Power surged out from his body, causing his loose clothes to flutter. An extremely powerful aura spread out and it made him feel extremely pressured.
The fact that Lei Cheng was able to become a senior direct disciple at this age of around twenty proved that he was not an ordinary person. After officially joining the Second Peak, he put in a lot of effort into his training so he could have today's cultivation and cultivation, which was far beyond what those direct disciples could compare with.
Moreover, Lei Cheng's combat experience was even more abundant, his attacks were exceptionally ruthless, his reputation was even greater in Second Peak, even entire sects would be considered top powerhouses.
Although he was a little unable to control his emotions due to Lu Chen's earlier anger, the moment Lei Cheng entered the combat state, the anger in his eyes disappeared in an instant. All that was left was a trace of fierceness and grimness, like a vicious beast that was ready to swallow a person.
Lu Chen was acutely aware of the changes in the former's body. To be able to become a direct disciple and have the cultivation of Innate Martial Master Stage at such an age, this Wu Tie was definitely a troublesome fellow.
Bang.
Without waiting for Lu Chen's time to think, Lei Cheng made his move. He dashed forward like a bolt of lightning, with a violent momentum, he appeared in front of Lu Chen. He clenched his fingers into a fist, and shot it towards Lu Chen's abdomen from an extremely tricky angle.
Lei Cheng's punch wasn't fancy, but it was even more destructive than a weapon under the force of the soul power. Before the fist reached Lei Cheng, it cut through the air like a knife.
The power of the fist howled past.
Sensing Lei Cheng's violent strength, Lu Chen secretly nodded his head. This Lei Cheng was worthy of being at the level of the Innate Third Layer Of Martial Master, as his every move was powerful enough to pierce through metal and stone. Just this kind of strength and vigorous soul power was absolutely not something that a person like Lee Yue, who had just advanced to the First Layer Of Innate Martial Master, could compare to.
Facing Lei Cheng's powerful punch, Lu Chen was not stupid to the point of clashing head on with the opponent. No matter how strong the body was, there was a limit to the attack power.
Lu Chen's body moved horizontally, dodging the opponent's fist with just a hair's breadth. At the same time, he clenched his fingers tightly, sticking close to Wu Tie's arm and aiming at his chest. His counterattack was sharp and powerful, causing many Second Peak disciples below the stage to cry out in alarm.
"This newbie has very good fighting experience, and his movement technique seems to be very good too."
"He is indeed quite capable, but he doesn't have the qualifications to be a match for Brother Lei Cheng."
"Just wait and see, Senior Brother Lei will definitely beat him up until he screams and begs for mercy."
… ….
When the Second Peak disciples heard the news, they carried the attitude of watching a good show, and didn't have the slightest bit of good impression towards Lu Chen. Last time's matter with the Exquisite Tea Meeting, his Second Peak was disgraced by Lu Chen alone, so many people had very strong enmity towards him.
"Why doesn't this guy listen to advice?" Lee Yue stood below the arena, and a trace of worry couldn't help but appear on her face.
"Bam!"
Facing Lu Chen's counterattack, Lei Cheng sneered. He suddenly stretched out his left hand and heavily collided with Lu Chen's fist, producing a deep sound.
Lu Chen only felt a strong force coming from his arm, causing him to step back.
A hint of disdain appeared in Lei Cheng's eyes. He seized this opportunity and aimed both of his fists at Lu Chen's chest and viciously smashed it.
"Innate Third Layer Of Martial Master, full strength indeed." Lu Chen's expression turned cold. In almost an instant, layers of soul power barriers were formed in front of him.
"Bam!"
Facing Lu Chen's flustered defense, Lei Cheng sneered. The fist power became even more shocking as it heavily smashed against it. Violent soul power poured out like a flood.
"Zi la!"
Under Lei Cheng's fierce attack, the barrier only lasted for two breaths before it broke into pieces. Lei Cheng's imposing manner was like a rainbow as he launched an even sharper attack at Lu Chen.
In a split-second, Lu Chen fell into a disadvantageous position
Lei Cheng's movements carried a strong force. The aura of Innate Third Layer Of Martial Master permeated the entire arena, causing everyone to feel a great sense of oppression.
Lu Chen's figure moved to the side and avoided Lei Cheng's consecutive attacks. The two figures went in and out of each other, creating a crushing situation.
"Haha!" Senior Brother Lei will teach this brat a lesson. "
"Senior Brother Lei, you can do it!"
… ….
There was an uproar below the stage, and many Second Peak disciples were clapping their hands and applauding, although Lei Cheng did not win, they were happy to be able to teach Lu Chen a lesson. Last month's failure in Exquisite Tea Meeting made them unable to even raise their heads, and now that the main culprit, Lu Chen, was suppressed by Lei Cheng, they were naturally satisfied.
Lu Chen didn't pay any attention to the booing coming from below the stage. His eyes were as calm as the abyss as he stared at the menacing Lei Cheng. Although his expression was a bit serious, there was still not the slightest bit of panic on his face every month.
"Not bad speed, but compared to in this aspect, my Second Peak has never been weaker."
Seeing Lu Chen avoiding his fist again, Lei Cheng sneered. The next moment, he took a step forward and the ground started to tremble.
"Thunder Light Fist!"
Lu Chen frowned and a violent fluctuation came from behind him. His figure once again moved horizontally, but Lei Cheng also followed closely behind.
"You won't be able to run away." Looking at Lu Chen, who could no longer dodge, the smile on Lei Cheng's face became even colder. Berserk soul power roared out from his fist as numerous Fist Shadow covered half of the sky.
In an instant, Lu Chen was enveloped within.
The Fist Shadow was like a thunderbolt, tearing through the air as its energy surged. Every single Fist Shadow was like a bolt of lightning, and Lu Chen felt like he was trapped in a sea of thunder as he felt a dense aura of danger.
Lu Chen frowned slightly. Under everyone's astonished gaze, the soul power in his body that had been silent for a long time exploded like a volcano. He clearly only had the aura of a cultivator at the Second Sky of the Spirit Realm, but he gave off the feeling of an unparalleled Demon Lord that had devoured everything in its path.
At this moment, the soul power and the physical strength in his body had fused together, reaching the pinnacle state. Facing the dense Fist Shadow, Lu Chen's eyes flashed with a bright light as he punched out, bringing about a terrifying amount of energy, forming a berserk wave that shot out in all directions.