C1254 Enrage!
C1254 Enrage!
This was the stage where the disciples of the various halls fought in the third round of the Dao Alliance. Among them, there was an existence that surpassed a high level to support them, so even a battle between Life And Death Stage experts would find it difficult to destroy this stage.
Countless disciples of Extreme Tao Academic Palace were gathered around the stone platform, and many pairs of fervent and worshipful gazes were fixed on the twelve figures in the center of the stage.
"Next, the third round of the Daoist battle will begin."
"Here are twelve jade lots. On each of them are numbers from one to six. According to the rules of the previous Dao Guilds, the same number of two disciples will be drawn. From the lowest to the highest, the two disciples will exchange pointers."
As soon as the Elder who presided over the meeting finished speaking, the 12 jade sticks rushed up into the sky and transformed into a dazzling stream of light that dove down towards the participating disciples.
Looking at the jade slips that were shooting at him, Lu Chen waved his hand and one of them instantly fell into his palm. When he held the jade slip in his hand, he felt a chill run through his body. The number 'three' was engraved on it.
"My god, you're actually number three. That's the third round."
Noticing the number of the jade lot in Lu Chen's hand, Fu Feng twitched his mouth and immediately opened the jade lot in his hand. His face instantly turned ugly.
"I'll throw it!"
"It's actually the number one."
Fu Feng's mouth twitched. It was as if thousands of horses and soldiers had galloped past his heart. He was actually the first disciple of the competition!
"Lu Chen, why don't we exchange places?"
"I also want to trade, but didn't you see those elders glaring at us like tigers stalking their prey?" Lu Chen patted Fu Feng's shoulder and comforted him, "The first round is pretty good. Maybe we met a disciple of the same level. That way, you will have a chance to win a round."
Hearing that, Fu Feng felt helpless and smiled bitterly: "I hope so."
Just as the two of them were talking, the Elder who presided over the training hall spoke in a deep voice, "Please take the number one on the jade slip and compete with me."
"Go."
Under Lu Chen's instructions, Fu Feng unwillingly walked forward, and just at this moment, a tall figure also stepped forward from the group of Orthodox Unity Hall disciples not far away.
This person was tall and exuded a strong aura. It was Zheng Manghu, who Yang Yan had previously wanted to cause trouble for Lu Chen!
Knowing his opponent, Fu Feng was scared and subconsciously took two steps back. He was only at the level of Soul-breaking Stage, and fighting against disciples of Life And Death Stage was no different from courting death.
"Zheng Manghu!"
Looking at the tall figure that appeared in front of Fu Feng, Lu Chen's brows tightly knitted together. He never thought that the former's luck would be so bad to actually meet a disciple of Life And Death Stage, and furthermore, it was the Zheng Manghu that Yang Yan was looking for trouble with.
"Haha, I really didn't expect that I would have such good luck."
"In the first battle of the third round, I ran into a little ant."
Zheng Manghu glanced at Lu Chen in the distance, then laughed in disdain while looking at Liu Tie in front of him. He continued with a disdainful tone, "Brat, kneel down and yell three times for grandpa. I will allow you to surrender and leave, otherwise don't blame me for not showing mercy later."
Zheng Manghu purposely said this as if he knew that the relationship between Fu Feng and Lu Chen was very deep.
Although this was a gathering of Extreme Tao Academic Palace, it did not prohibit disciples from provoking each other. Not only that, a competition between disciples of different levels had occurred, allowing the weaker party to admit defeat and retreat.
However, Zheng Manghu's attitude was a little too arrogant, which made many people frown.
Sure enough, Fu Feng, who originally wanted to retreat, suddenly frowned after hearing that. He said with an uncertain expression, "Don't be too arrogant."
"Am I arrogant?"
Zheng Manghu laughed loudly, then said coldly, "A mere Soul-breaking Stage cultivation, why aren't you quickly taking advantage of my good mood and rolling away? You should be glad that you're not Lu Chen, otherwise, if it were him, I wouldn't even give him the chance to surrender and leave."
"Call me grandpa three times, then hurry up and f * ck off."
Being suppressed by Zheng Manghu in front of everyone, Fu Feng's anger started to rise.
"Fu Feng."
At this moment, Lu Chen's voice sounded. Fu Feng turned around and saw the former shaking his head at him, implying that he would directly surrender and admit defeat.
"Did you see that?"
"That guy Lu Chen is afraid that I will beat you to an idiot, so he told you to quickly withdraw."
"You and him are both trash. Even if the two of you go together, you still wouldn't be able to beat me in one move. Hurry up and shout 'grandpa' three times, I'll allow you to scram."
Back then, Fu Feng had refused Hall Master Lu Chen to join the Orthodox Unity Hall, and now, Zheng Manghu had ridiculed him in front of so many people, which made the Orthodox Unity Hall disciples feel extremely happy.
"You've gone too far."
In the end, Fu Feng was still too young, and he was still angered by Zheng Manghu. He ignored Lu Chen's reminder and his soul force surged out. His hands quickly formed a seal and instantly formed a terrifying array that charged towards Zheng Manghu.
"Not good."
Lu Chen's gaze darkened. With Fu Feng attacking like this, it was undoubtedly the same as giving up the opportunity to retreat.
Sure enough, seeing Fu Feng start to attack, Zheng Manghu's face revealed a happy expression. He took a step forward and the formation that was coming toward him shattered with a loud bang. A gust of wind rushed towards Fu Feng.
Boom!
Fu Feng's entire body trembled, the True Divine Spirit Qi on his body shattered. Facing an attack from a Life And Death Stage Ranker, even if he was at the peak of the Soul-breaking Stage, he still did not have any leeway to retaliate.
In the loud noise, Fu Feng fell onto the stage like a kite with its string cut.
Zheng Manghu smiled sinisterly and didn't injure the former seriously. Instead, he continued to raise his hand and countless strands of force appeared in the air. They were like sharp swords as they surged towards Wu Tie, covering the entire sky.
"Buzz …"
Streams of terrifying Qi tore Fu Feng's robe apart and several bloody wounds instantly appeared.
Wu Tie clenched his teeth, his hands quickly formed a seal, and once again set up an array to block Zheng Manghu's attack. However, this seemingly strong array, in front of the Life And Death Stage Warriors, was like paper in front of them.
"There is no room for retaliation."
"This Kungwu Hall disciple is too reckless."
"Zheng Manghu's cultivation is considered a strong existence within Life And Death Stage."
… ….
Many people secretly shook their heads. Under normal circumstances, whenever a Soul-breaking Stage disciple encountered a Life And Death Stage disciple during a competition, they would immediately surrender, and admit defeat. Otherwise, in front of a difference in a great realm, no matter how stunning or extraordinary a genius was, it would be difficult to make up for it.
Zheng Manghu laughed out loud. With a raise of his hand, he already had a myriad of force, making Fu Feng bleed and retreat. Furthermore, every time he made a move, he had the proper sense to not injure the latter seriously, instead, it was like playing with his prey.
Seeing this scene in the arena, Lu Chen's face gradually darkened. He knew that the other party was purposely showing it to him!