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Chapter 301 Resisting Divine Lightning Again [For 2000 Weeks(2/2)

The divine thunder beam hung down from the Nine Heavens. Chen Jun's hands thrust out fiercely like two dragons, holding the sky into a circle. Then a faint mysterious light floated out from his body, but compared with the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, this light was like a firefly.

The difference between fire and bright moon.

boom!

The entire arena instantly stepped down, and his figure was seen flying straight into the sky. He was like a sharp sword piercing the violent electric pillar, and he was playing with the sky strings with both hands. A bright and shining Tai Chi diagram suddenly flashed three feet above his head.

And with the rapid rotation of the Tai Chi diagram, there is a mysterious and vast aura permeating all directions.

Wuji gives birth to Tai Chi, and Tai Chi gives birth to Liangyi!

Tai Chi Sword Judgment, the world moves.

The divine thunder collided with the Tai Chi diagram, and all the Qingyun disciples opened their eyes wide.

Boom!

The roar of landslides and ground cracks rippled through the entire Qingyun, and a dazzling light burst out from the place where the divine thunder and the Tai Chi Diagram collided. The eyes of Qingyun disciples trembled, and the faces of the leaders of each lineage could not help but be moved. Only the tiny black figure in mid-air could be seen.

His hair was flying, his face was ferocious, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. He raised his hands to the sky and slowly bucked the trend.

"How can it be?"

"What kind of strength does this Elder Chen... have? He can actually withstand the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"

"This is much stronger than the ordinary elders in my sect, right? And why do I feel that it doesn't look like Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao?"

"..."

Under the ring, many Qingyun disciples could not help but swallow their saliva. Perhaps they would not forget this scene a hundred years from now.

Looking at the figure in the air again, there was no previous contempt, only dignity and awe.

The divine thunder beam still confronts the Tai Chi Xuantu.

For a long time, it bloomed with a rumble, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and the light disappeared.

High in the sky, the blood line at the corner of Lu Xueqi's mouth was shocking, and her face turned pale.

She looked at the clear figure speeding in front of her, smiled sadly, melted the winter frost, closed her eyes, her body trembled slightly and became weak, and the next second she suddenly fell from the high school.

"Xue Qi!"

The face of Master Shuiyue who was watching the battle changed, and he shot out like a flying sword.

People looked at the ground. Zhang Xiaofan, who was peaceful in his sleep, looked blankly at the sky. The two figures intersected with each other.

In mid-air, Chen Jun stretched out his arms and caught Lu Xueqi's weak body.

Looking at her, her eyes were slightly opened, her slender eyebrows were condensed, and she was still so stubborn and refused to admit defeat. He shook his head, smiled, and then floated down.

At this time, two figures had come to the ring like ghosts. Tian Buyi picked up Zhang Xiaofan, took out a small bottle from his arms, and stuffed three rhubarb pills into Zhang Xiaofan's mouth.

Chen Jun landed on the dilapidated arena. Master Lu Xueqi and Master Shuiyue looked at him coldly and immediately stretched out his arms. The meaning was obvious.

He gave Lu Xueqi to Master Shuiyue and stopped her: "Wait a minute."

He took out two rhubarb pills from his pocket and gave them to Master Shuiyue. He thought for a moment and said, "Although junior sister Lu has won this round, her vitality has been greatly damaged. I don't recommend continuing to participate in the following competitions. The victory is not big."

In the original book, Lu Xueqi was seriously injured in the battle with Zhang Xiaofan and could not defeat Qi Hao. There was not much hope this time.

Shuiyue glanced at the rhubarb pill in her hand and glanced to the left, only to see Zhang Xiaofan coughing and waking up. Tian Buyi looked at the pill in her hand and snorted coldly.

Shuiyue almost threw away the elixir and said expressionlessly: "This is decided by Xue Qi."

Soon, under the power of the elixir, Lu Xueqi gradually woke up, and was surrounded by the ecstatic Xiaozhufeng people. Surrounded by her fellow apprentices and sisters, she raised her head without saying a word, looking at the figure in white being scolded on the ring, stunned.

language.

On the arena.

Tian Buyi looked at Chen Jun, who was breathing rapidly and looking pale, and said fiercely: "You are so capable. If you don't take it yourself, I will give the elixir I have worked so hard to get to others."

Chen Jun smiled and said: "Junior sister Lu seems to be someone else. Master, you have forgotten, but she spread the rumors about me and her."

"Asshole."

Tian Buyi took a breath and immediately threw the bottle over: "Don't worry, I still have it." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Chen Jun was not polite and swallowed two rhubarb pills directly in front of him and accepted the other pills. As soon as he took a step, Zhang Xiaofan came over to thank him, and a group of Dazhufeng brothers asked enthusiastically: "Old Qi, what did you just do?

What kind of Taoism does it look like? It doesn’t look like my sect’s Tai Chi Xuanqing Tao.”

Beside him, there were already many Qingyun disciples who had pricked up their ears to listen. This was also a question they wanted to understand.

"I created a sword technique that maybe people from the Qingyun sect can practice a hundred years later." Chen Jun said truthfully.

"Invent your own sword?"

Qingyun's disciples looked at each other. Although some sneered and questioned, they no longer denied it completely because strength was the best proof.
Chapter completed!
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