The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 246 3 consecutive wins

At the outer sect training ground of the Yu Lei Sect, the outer sect disciple Liu Li was covered in lightning, so bright that Pan Chengfeng could hardly open his eyes. Pan Chengfeng thought to himself, "This guy is turning on the headlights! How immoral!" Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Liu Li shouting, "Lightning ball!" Pan Chengfeng quickly formed a seal, and the spell was completed in an instant. Looking at the dozens of lightning balls of different sizes flying towards him, Pan Chengfeng also shouted, "Swift Wind Slash!" Although it was a technique that came with an inferior martial art, the momentum could not be lost. A gust of wind force rose from Pan Chengfeng's body, and then dozens of green wind blades shot out, colliding with the lightning balls in the air, emitting a strong light and a rumbling sound.

Most people on the sidelines were blinded by the bright light, and only a few were not affected by it. Yuan Bihua was one of them. He saw that the moment the bright light came on, Liu Li swooped down and came to Pan Chengfeng, raised his hand with the power of thunder, and slapped Pan Chengfeng's chest. He was shocked and wanted to remind Pan Chengfeng to be careful, but it was too late.

Although Liu Li has been training in the sect these years, he has done a lot of killing and stealing outside before, so he has a lot of combat experience. The reason why he chose the close combat method of Thunder Palm is naturally because it is very suitable for him. He practiced the body-building technique, and his physical strength can be said to be the best among his peers. The previous lightning ball was just a cover-up, and the real killer move is the close combat Thunder Palm with 100% strength!

When the lightning palm was only a few millimeters away from Pan Chengfeng's chest, Liu Li's mouth curled up slightly, victory was in sight, and he laughed loudly: "Uncle Master, I will definitely take this Broken Mirror Pill, you go to hell!" At the critical moment, Pan Chengfeng suddenly turned sideways and dodged Liu Li's lightning palm. That speed, at least the cultivators of the Refining Void Realm could see it clearly, no one present knew how Pan Chengfeng dodged it, even Yu Qian was confused.

Liu Li missed and turned around to look at Pan Chengfeng in disbelief, screaming: "Impossible! You can't dodge this attack!" Pan Chengfeng didn't care how he screamed, and quickly formed a seal and shouted: "Take Pan's trick!" Liu Li finally reacted, and hurriedly did a few backflips, pulling away more than a hundred meters, and then stared at Pan Chengfeng, ready to deal with Pan Chengfeng's trick. As soon as he stopped, Liu Li felt a heat coming from behind him, and the people outside the field also exclaimed: "Brother Liu, behind! Behind!" Liu Li's pores exploded, and his spiritual sense swept behind him, and found that the three fire explosion balls were slowly getting bigger, and now they were the size of footballs! Exclaimed: "Fire explosion?!"

Liu Li tried like crazy to get out of the range of the flame explosion, but he heard Pan Chengfeng's voice again: "Take my wind blade!" Then he saw a half-meter-long crescent-shaped green wind blade coming towards him at an incredible speed. Liu Li was attacked from both sides and had no way to defend himself. Finally, he closed his eyes and heard four loud bangs.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Liu Li's limbs were blown off and he lay on the ground dying. Pan Chengfeng took a pill with a pale face and began to meditate on the spot. After three or four breaths, two law enforcement disciples flew into the field, checked Liu Li's injuries, and then lifted him up and sent him to the outer gate clinic. Pan Chengfeng sensed Liu Li's departure and thought to himself, "I want to see if your master will give you the bone-growing pill. It requires 500 points to exchange, which is not cheap."

The outer disciples outside the arena began to whisper again. Some said, "It's a shame for the direct disciple. He can defeat the Yuanying cultivator by leaps and bounds after building the foundation." But more people thought that Pan Chengfeng was lucky. After all, everyone could see that Pan Chengfeng's victory was not easy, and that idiot Liu Li actually underestimated the enemy and did not open his spiritual sense at all times during the fight, which is why he was successfully attacked by the fire explosion. But now everyone knows that Pan Chengfeng's ultimate move is the fire explosion, and he should have practiced a fire-based technique, otherwise the fire explosion would not be so powerful.

In fact, Pan Chengfeng had tried his best to control the power of the spell, and only blew off Liu Li's limbs, not intending to kill him. Who would have thought that Liu Li was so weak that he almost died. Pan Chengfeng secretly observed the reactions of the outer disciples around him, and found that no one was scared away. He wiped the non-existent sweat and said to himself: "Fortunately, they are a group of people who are blinded by interests, otherwise my plan to earn points would be ruined."

Less than a quarter of an hour later, another person came on stage. The person bowed and said, "I am Su Qian, an outer disciple. I dare to ask Uncle Master for advice." Pan Chengfeng slowly stood up and said with a smile, "You let me rest for a quarter of an hour, not bad." Seeing Pan Chengfeng's face return to normal, Su Qian suddenly regretted it a little, thinking, "If I had known earlier, I would have given him 200 points directly, and I wouldn't have to entangle with those people for so long, giving him a chance to catch his breath!" Glancing at Su Qian, Pan Chengfeng smiled and said, "Give me the points~" Su Qian gritted his teeth, took out his identity token, and transferred 200 points to Pan Chengfeng, saying, "Uncle Master, I am sorry for offending you!" Pan Chengfeng said indifferently, "Come on~"

The two of them were 200 meters apart. Su Qian immediately formed a seal and shouted, "Palm Thunder!" His speed was as fast as Liu Li's. Pan Chengfeng moved his feet to avoid the lightning arc. As soon as he left his original position, the lightning arc hit the floor and created a deep pit. Before his body stopped, another lightning ball appeared on the left side of his body. Su Qian smiled and said, "Uncle Master! You lose! Thunder Explosion!" Pan Chengfeng formed a seal in an instant and shouted, "Mist Shield!" A light blue eggshell instantly protected Pan Chengfeng. As soon as the Mist Shield was formed, the lightning ball exploded!

With a loud bang, Pan Chengfeng's shield was directly broken, and the remaining power also acted on Pan Chengfeng. Pan Chengfeng was blown up and was pushed more than ten meters by the wind and waves before he stopped. The clothes he inherited from his father were also damaged. Pan Chengfeng slowly straightened up, patted his clothes and said, "Not bad, much better than that Liu Li, he actually used my tricks against me." Su Qian was stunned and thought to himself, "He actually formed a seal in an instant? His speed is faster than mine!" Su Qian gathered his magic power again and thought to himself, "Since I can't match his speed, I can only suppress him in power!!"

Seeing Su Qian gathering his magic power again, Pan Chengfeng also began to form a seal. Although Pan Chengfeng's palm thunder was basically instantaneous now, he still had to pretend. A moment before Su Qian finished forming the seal, Pan Chengfeng also finished it and shouted, "I can also use palm thunder, take it!" A lightning arc that was half as thick as Su Qian's previous palm thunder shot towards Su Qian. Su Qian was shocked and had to give up the seal and dodge desperately. He finally dodged this lightning arc with all his remaining strength. Just as he was about to complete the rest of the hand seal, he heard Pan Chengfeng shouting, "It's not over yet, wind blade, wind blade, wind blade!" He fired three wind blades in a row, and the speed was the fastest Su Qian had ever seen.

Su Qian was so exhausted from dodging that she didn't even have time to breathe, let alone to form hand seals. She felt really frustrated. After firing a few wind blades, Pan Chengfeng decided to give Su Qian a big blow and began to form hand seals with both hands. Su Qian was overjoyed to see Pan Chengfeng's attack stop. He quickly continued the hand seals that he hadn't finished before and prepared for the big move. Su Qian laughed and said, "Uncle Master! You lost!" He looked up and found that Pan Chengfeng's magic was also ready. How much faster was this than his?

Pan Chengfeng smiled and said, "You are too slow. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Use your special tricks quickly, or there will be no chance." Su Qian said angrily, "You will pay the price for your arrogance! Thunder and lightning!" Suddenly, a dark cloud appeared in the sky, and then it spun rapidly. Countless lightning forces gathered into the size of raindrops, pouring down like a rainstorm! Pan Chengfeng was stunned, and then he said happily, "This is a good trick! It is a must for showing off!" Su Qian floated in the air, with lightning all over his body, his eyes flashing with lightning, and said confidently, "You lose!"

Pan Chengfeng chuckled and said, "Let me show you my ultimate move, the Angry Dragon Burning the Sky!" More than two hundred fire dragons, each 20 to 30 meters long and one meter wide, instantly condensed behind Pan Chengfeng, roaring towards the thunderstorm in the sky. The power of lightning and the power of fire collided head-on! The sound of thunder and fire blasted in the air, causing pain in the eardrums of the nearby cultivators. Those with lesser cultivation had blood flowing from their ears. Yu Qian stared at the place where the magic and spells collided in the air, thinking to himself, "Su Qian lost! This kid has only established his foundation, but his magic and spells are so powerful? I've observed him, and he doesn't have any special physique. It's really weird!"

After the explosion in the sky, Su Qian fell straight down and hit the martial arts field, his life or death unknown. Pan Chengfeng didn't care about him, and hurriedly took out the elixir and swallowed it. The show had to go on, right? After four or five breaths, two more people from the law enforcement team came up to check on Su Qian's condition. After confirming that Su Qian could not fight, they directly picked him up and sent him to the clinic. Pan Chengfeng had fought two consecutive battles and his mana was "severely" consumed. The person who came up this time didn't give Pan Chengfeng so much time to adjust his breath. He directly paid 200 points, then jumped up, clasped his hands and said: "Outer sect disciple Guo Shoujing, please teach me, uncle."

Pan Chengfeng stood up slowly and said, "Stop talking nonsense, pay up and start!" Guo Shoujing took the token and paid the points. He immediately began to make seals and shouted, "I'm not afraid of anyone when it comes to seal-making speed! Wood thorns!" Pan Chengfeng jumped up and thought to himself, "It takes half a second to make a basic spell. I thought it would be very fast." People outside the venue exclaimed, "Brother Guo's seal-making speed seems to be faster than before. Even the incarnation of the spirit may not be able to match this speed. This kid still wants to take advantage of the speed of making seals, I don't think it's possible." Many people echoed, "Indeed."

Yu Qian also heard these discussions and thought to himself, "What a bunch of idiots! If this guy only has these two moves, how could he be favored by that old man Qiu Xiaotian? How dare he accept the challenge of so many people here? There must be something we don't know!" Looking at Pan Chengfeng running around on the field, Yu Qian muttered, "What special thing do you have? Show it to me!"

On the field, Pan Chengfeng was dodging all the time. In the eyes of others, Pan Chengfeng looked a little embarrassed, and his clothes were covered with dust. Moreover, Guo Shoujing's magic never stopped. Shuang'er was worried, "What's wrong with the young master? Is his magic power really exhausted? These people are so despicable that they don't even give the young master a moment to rest!" Jinxiu smiled and said, "Miss Shuang'er, don't worry, these people can't be the young master's opponent at all." Although Shuang'er knew that the young master was very powerful, she couldn't help but worry when she saw the young master dodging the attack in a panic.

Pan Chengfeng dodged left and right on the ring, rolling and crawling to avoid Guo Shoujing's basic spells. Time passed little by little, and Pan Chengfeng never fought back. It seemed that he had no time to form a seal, but in fact, Pan Chengfeng did it on purpose. Guo Shoujing also gradually became anxious. He had been fighting for half an hour. Although they were all small spells, he had used more than a hundred of them. Most of his mana was consumed. If he didn't hit Pan Chengfeng again, he would be the first to give up.

Not only Guo Shoujing was anxious, but also the outer disciples below were anxious. They were more nervous than Guo Shoujing. What were they nervous about? Of course, they were afraid that Guo Shoujing would beat Pan Chengfeng, and Pan Chengfeng would lose his fighting ability and naturally could not continue the competition. This huge benefit would be taken by Guo Shoujing. Many people began to regret why they didn't give out 250 points, or even 300 points! Now it would be given to others!

Pan Chengfeng scanned Guo Shoujing with his spiritual sense and found that this guy was already sweating. This was a sign of overdrawn mana. He thought to himself, "It's almost time. If I delay too long, it will affect the speed at which I earn points." Guo Shoujing's forehead was sweating, and he said anxiously, "This won't work. I can't hold on before I hit him. I must use that move and make him unable to avoid it!" He gritted his teeth and began to mobilize the remaining mana in his body. Pan Chengfeng saw that the small spell that had been chasing him had stopped, and smiled, "What's wrong, Brother Guo, are you planning to let your uncle take a rest?"

Guo Shoujing sneered, "Uncle Master, if you have the guts, take my next move!" His mouth was talking, but his hands didn't stop. Seeing him quickly forming seals, Pan Chengfeng smiled and said, "Okay, take your time." Guo Shoujing was overjoyed. Just as he was about to say that you have to pay the price, he saw a more than ten-meter-long fire dragon appear in front of him in an instant. Guo Shoujing was shocked and quickly raised his hands to stop it. With a loud bang, Guo Shoujing's whole body was black, and most of his clothes were burned. He floated in the air and said angrily, "You cheated!"

Pan Chengfeng laughed and said, "I'm cheating? I asked you to form the seal slowly, but I didn't say I wouldn't attack you. You just misunderstood." As soon as he finished speaking, two more wind blades were shot out. Guo Shoujing hurriedly dodged. Pan Chengfeng said slowly, "I heard that you are among the top in the outer sect in terms of seal-forming speed. My uncle has just experienced it. Now it's your turn to experience my speed." Then fireballs, wind blades, and palm thunder took turns to greet Guo Shoujing. The casting speed was half a second faster than Guo Shoujing's.

In the sky above the martial arts arena, Guo Shoujing was too tired to dodge and had no time to fight back. Finally, he found that it was even more difficult to dodge magic in the sky, so he hurried to the ground. As soon as he landed, he found a fireball right under him. He shouted in horror: "No!~" With a bang, the fireball blew Guo Shoujing into the air again, and then he fell to the martial arts arena again. Pan Chengfeng sneered: "Finally you want to come down. This fireball has been waiting for you for a long time."