I asked you to practice martial arts, and you achieved the Golden Body?

"As long as you fight me, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, one million Great Xia coins will be your reward."

After Yuwen Changkong finished speaking, he put down the finger that was standing upright, and in the puzzled eyes of the crowd, he gently clicked the smart bracelet and released a light curtain.

"Ding ding ding~"

With a few light sounds, Yuwen Changkong entered the account password, and then confidently displayed his nine-digit balance in front of everyone.

[…Account balance: 226589056.23 Great Xia coins]

"Now, you should believe that I am not lying, right?"

Yuwen Changkong stood not far from Shen Bailian, clicked the "×", and after the light curtain was closed, he raised his head slightly, with a cold face.

From beginning to end, all his actions were as smooth as flowing water, showing his calm nature.

Yuwen Changkong didn't believe that Shen Bailian wouldn't be tempted. A battle, even if it was a battle of equal strength, could only last about ten minutes at most at this stage.

One million Daxia coins for ten minutes, equivalent to an hourly wage of six million Daxia coins.

In an instant.

The entire underground martial arts training room suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Wang Haoran, Han Tiemei, and Li Hao all looked at Yuwen Changkong with a look of a fool.

Is this kid sure he's not sick?

Wang Haoran and Han Tiemei turned their heads and looked at each other for a moment, not knowing what to say.

After hearing Yuwen Changkong's words, Lu Yingzi also frowned slightly, still wondering if Yuwen Changkong was joking.

However, when she saw Yuwen Changkong showing his account balance, she frowned slightly. Didn't this guy see the peak duel in the daytime?

Or has he become a tough kid after not seeing him for a few years?

Lu Yingzi thought about it carefully. This is not like it. There has never been an iron-headed child among the saints trained by the Starry Sky Martial Hall.

"Sorry, I don't need the one million Great Xia coins. You should look for someone else."

Shen Bailian looked at the nine-digit account balance and wanted to agree, but he changed his mind and considered the influence of his own factors, so he finally chose to give up.

After saying no, Shen Bailian took a step without hesitation. These days, he was exhausted, especially the peak duel today.

He wanted to go back to his room to rest.

"???"

After hearing Shen Bailian's answer, Wang Haoran and others suddenly widened their eyes, and their pupils revealed an incredible light.

They were like being struck by lightning, and they froze in place in an instant, and even the air around them seemed to solidify.

What happened today?

Did I run into a weird nest? One after another bizarre incidents, unexpectedly and reasonably, appeared in front of Wang Haoran and his friends.

One of them was eager to give a million Daxia coins even if he had to be beaten, but the other one showed no interest at all.

"If you don't want it, you can give it to me."

Wang Haoran stood there blankly, watching Shen Bailian's back as he left, his throat surging slightly, and he began to shout wildly in his heart.

Six million hourly wages are really good.

Shen Bailian chose to refuse, of course, for a reason.

Because there was a cruel reality in front of Shen Bailian. If the two of them wanted to compete, the best choice without affecting their own safety was to use a virtual reality cabin.

However, once Shen Bailian entered the virtual reality cabin, there would be a problem. His physical fitness level would inevitably be detected just like at the freshman ceremony.

In about three months, the physical fitness grew from level 16.1 to level 19.0, spanning a large realm and four small realms.

Shen Bailian is no longer a martial arts apprentice who has just started martial arts. He has a certain understanding of the common sense of the martial arts world in Daxia.

A 17-year-old martial artist in the late stage of the Transcendent Realm, with a physical fitness of level 19.0, once this news is disclosed, it will definitely cause a lot of waves in Daxia.

The most important thing is to shoot the first bird to stick out.

During the day, the peak duel between Shen Bailian and Wang Qinian has attracted the attention of many people, including some gods.

But fortunately, Shen Bailian eventually lost the game.

So, the limelight is not that big, and it is still within the controllable range.

But this does not mean that Shen Bailian is safe now, and there are many people paying attention to him.

If the news that Shen Bailian's physical fitness has reached level 19.0, which is enough to break the sky, is spread, it will definitely make those gods launch an endless sniping attack on him.

At this stage, it is still unknown when those gods will be able to return.

It may be tomorrow, it may be the day after tomorrow... or it may never be able to return to the Earth Yuan Star Universe.

At this stage, the three forces of the human race, the gods, and the fierce beasts can barely maintain a three-legged balance.

And those gods, relying on their own innate advantages, have the ability to control most fierce beasts and occupy an advantageous position in the war.

But this three-legged balance is based on the fact that there is no god-level power among humans, beasts, and gods.

Once there is a person who has stepped onto the long steps of the God-ascending Stage in the human race, or a person who has the potential to step onto the long steps of the God-ascending Stage, the two forces of the God-favored and the fierce beasts will definitely set off a fierce beast frenzy.

Years of human-beast wars have caused the human race and the fierce beasts to forge a blood feud, and some people even hate the fierce beasts more than the God-favored.

Therefore, Shen Bailian would not be so stupid as to easily put himself in danger for one million Great Xia coins, and he did not lack that one million Great Xia coins.

"Hey." Yuwen Changkong sighed slightly, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and a brilliant purple lightning flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Seeing this, Lu Yingzi hurried forward and wanted to persuade Yuwen Changkong to give up as soon as possible. After all, Shen Bailian was his direct junior brother, and Yuwen Changkong was also her fellow villager.

She didn't want the two of them to be very unhappy because of this trivial matter.

The circle of top martial arts geniuses is so small. Shen Bailian and Yuwen Changkong will definitely meet each other frequently in the future. Maybe they will go to war together to win glory for the country.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yingzi, Wang Haoran... the four of them heard a shocking statement again.

"If one million Daxia coins are not enough, then one million and a half Daxia coins." Yuwen Changkong said lightly, as if he didn't care about money at all.

However, as the ninth saint of the Starry Sky Martial Hall, Yuwen Changkong enjoys the best resources and treatment. One million and a half Daxia coins are not enough to buy a useful precious medicine.

What's more, Yuwen Changkong participated in the Golden Cup League this time just to be able to fight against Shen Bailian, the legendary Tiangang Academy's first person from ancient times to the present.

How can he give up if he doesn't achieve his goal?

Shen Bailian hesitated for a moment, and then continued to move forward.

To be honest, in less than a minute, he added 500,000 Daxia coins. He was really tempted, but he didn't want the money.

One million and a half Daxia coins, and Shen Bailian's life, which one is more important? He is not stupid, so he can naturally tell which one to choose.

What's more, just a few million Daxia coins, you want to buy his life?

A few hundred million is about right, of course, it can only be sold once.

"Two million."

"!!!"

Wang Haoran was stunned immediately. This is totally not treating money as money. He quickly pinched his face to see if he was dreaming.

These days, there are still people who ask for abuse, and they pay money to ask for abuse.

"Tram! Tram! Tram!"

However, with a series of footsteps, Shen Bailian remained unmoved, and his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to walk out.

Yuwen Changkong ignored the strange looks from Lu Yingzi and the others, then frowned slightly and said directly: "Four million Daxia coins, buy you ten minutes."

Just as this sentence fell, the footsteps suddenly disappeared, and Shen Bailian stopped where he was.

"Shh~"

When Yuwen Changkong heard the disappearing footsteps, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he couldn't help but sneered, and his attitude became arrogant again.

There was an insurmountable gap between the two people's vision.

In Daxia, the most expensive thing is the level of authority. Without relevant authority, no matter how much money you have, it is useless. For Yuwen Changkong, money is just a string of numbers in the account.

Four million Daxia coins seem a lot, but any precious medicine that can work on martial arts geniuses like them requires at least five million Daxia coins.

However, the reason why Shen Bailian stopped was not because he was moved by the four million Daxia coins, but because someone else came.

"Hahaha~"

Before anyone arrived, the door of the underground training room had already opened automatically, and a hearty laugh came from outside the door. Lu Yingzi and others immediately became solemn.

"President Cheng."

"President Cheng, good evening."

"..." Lu Yingzi, Han Tiemei, Wang Haoran, and Li Hao saw the bald and burly man and another strong man Lei Zhentian coming in, and immediately clasped their fists respectfully.

Cheng Shangwu nodded slightly, then walked to Shen Bailian with a friendly face, patted the latter on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"You kid, why are you so ungrateful? Someone is rushing to give you money, and you still don't want it?"

"But." Shen Bailian was about to say something, but when he saw Cheng Shangwu winking at him, he immediately understood something and immediately changed his words: "Everything is up to Dean Cheng."

The smile on Cheng Shangwu's face suddenly became even brighter. He turned his head and looked at Lei Zhentian with a dark face, and smiled: "Since we are both here, there is no need to enter the virtual training warehouse. Let's find a place anywhere in the wilderness and let them have a good fight."

Originally, Cheng Shangwu had gone back to rest, but suddenly received a message from Lei Zhentian saying that Yuwen Changkong had broken through and stabilized his realm and wanted to compete with Shen Bailian.

Cheng Shangwu naturally did not object to this. After all, this matter was not without benefits for Shen Bailian.

Shen Bailian could use this opportunity to familiarize himself with Yuwen Changkong's abilities in advance, so as to prepare for the upcoming freshman martial arts league.

The reason why Lei Zhentian had a dark face was very simple.

Because he and Yuwen Changkong had originally agreed that he would go to Cheng Shangwu to discuss it, just as a communication between the two juniors, which would not be a big deal.

However, due to the help of the Thunder Pearl, Yuwen Changkong's physical fitness broke through the realm continuously within a few days, and directly jumped to level 18.4.

The signs of continuous breakthroughs were directly regarded as a good omen by Yuwen Changkong. At the age of 18, his physical fitness was 18.4, which could be called "unprecedented".

Therefore, Yuwen Changkong was a little arrogant. After breaking through and stabilizing his realm at night, he sent a message to Lei Zhentian and came directly to challenge Shen Bailian.

Challenging Shen Bailian would be fine, because Yuwen Changkong had the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Saint Body and the blessing of the Thunder Pearl. Facing Shen Bailian, although the probability of winning was very small, he was not without the ability to fight.

But now that Yuwen Changkong had messed with him, he became the kind of person who stretched his face forward to be beaten by others, and he even spent 4 million Daxia coins to ask others to beat him.

Isn't this a pure sucker?

"Changkong." Cheng Shangwu suppressed his inner smile, turned his head and looked at Yuwen Changkong, pretending to be serious and said: "Do you have any objections? If you have any objections, let's forget about it."

"No objection." Yuwen Changkong still maintained a cold personality and nodded slightly.

"Ah~" Lei Zhentian touched his forehead helplessly when he saw this. What else could he say at this point? He could only agree: "However, I have a condition. The result of this battle cannot be spread."

"That's totally fine."

Cheng Shangwu also meant this. After all, he didn't want Shen Bailian to enter the virtual reality cabin, and it was also to avoid exposing Shen Bailian's physical fitness level.

"Then Dean Cheng, we will go back and rest first." Lu Yingzi winked at Wang Haoran, Han Tiemei, and Li Hao behind him, and then walked out tactfully.

When passing by Yuwen Changkong, he patted Yuwen Changkong on the shoulder and gave him a "take care of yourself" look.

This behavior made Yuwen Changkong confused for a moment.

"Ha~, Dean Cheng, I'm a little sleepy too."

Wang Haoran looked extremely tired, stretched his waist, and after he finished speaking, he stretched his waist and walked out of the underground practice room.

Han Tiemei and Li Hao hurriedly followed.

"Uh."

Cheng Shangwu looked at the people who left. He didn't mean to drive them away, because the competition between Shen Bailian and Yuwen Changkong would not be held in this place.

However, in the blink of an eye, Lu Yingzi, Wang Haoran... and others immediately quickened their pace and ran out in a flash, which made Cheng Shangwu unable to say anything.

...

Hundreds of miles away from Qingcheng, on an unnamed hill.

The bright and soft moonlight was like a trickle, gently flowing between the earth, as if it was covered with a layer of silver yarn, and the breeze quietly blew through the mountains and forests, making the leaves rustle.

The air was fresh and pleasant, making people feel refreshed.

But in the forest at this moment, except for the rustling of leaves and the slight sound of the wind, everything was silent, and no ferocious beast dared to stay in this place.

In an open space in the forest.

Shen Bailian looked solemn, wearing a new alloy armor, which had a high resistance to the power of thunder and lightning.

"Huff~"

Shen Bailian took a deep breath, and his five internal organs began to vibrate slightly, and his blood was stimulated like a long river. He tightly grasped the hilt of the dragon-slaying knife, and its cold light shone brightly in the moonlight. There was a sharp momentum around him, spreading invisibly.

And opposite him, more than a hundred meters away from him.

Yuwen Changkong looked arrogant, squinting his eyes slightly, wearing a light blue thunder pattern armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword in one hand, the blade flashed with cold light, and was unparalleled in sharpness.

Of course, the most frightening thing is the flashing arcs around Yuwen Changkong, which kept exploding. A leaf had not yet fallen on him.

"Pop!"

With a slight explosion, it was instantly turned into ashes by the high voltage of hundreds of thousands of degrees.

Suddenly.

"When you two are ready, you can take action. Don't pose there. There are only four people watching here." Cheng Shangwu stood in the void, looking at the two people confronting each other below, and said lightly.

"Yes." Lei Zhentian also nodded in agreement, and said in a muffled voice: "It's useless for you two to pose. We are not women."

"Uh."

Hearing this, Shen Bailian was embarrassed.

He didn't want to, but after learning about Yuwen Changkong's information, he found that the four million Daxia coins were not so easy to get.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Saint Body, the thunder energy, even if wearing armor, it is difficult to play any role.

Therefore, this battle must be resolved within one minute and cannot be dragged on.

"In this case, let me take the initiative."

Seeing Shen Bailian, who was motionless, Yuwen Changkong moved his hand slightly, and in an instant, the three-pointed double-edged sword began to rotate like a silver wheel.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly burst into brilliant purple, and the lightning around him suddenly became violent with a heart-pounding "crackling" sound.

Because Cheng Shangwu directly banned the thunder beads in this competition, Yuwen Changkong did not dare to waste thunder energy at all.

Compared with the previous first round of the Golden Cup League elimination match, the momentum was much weaker.

Boom!

Yuwen Changkong's eyes shot out two rays of rays, and he moved instantly. He stepped heavily on the ground with his feet, and his figure jumped away from a distance of tens of meters, like a purple lightning, and he rushed towards Shen Bailian. .

Where he left, the ground under his feet had cracks like spider webs, and the ground had turned charred black, and there was a burning smell.

"kill!"

Shen Bailian held Zhanlong tightly, opened the God's Eye, and immediately entered a fighting state. Zhanlong in his hand made a sharp vertical slash, facing the three-pointed two-edged sword.

"Qiang!!!"

The moment the three-pointed two-edged sword collided with the dragon-slaying blade, there was a bright white light and a deafening roar. There were also crackling light blue arcs and bright sparks sputtering everywhere.

Extremely dazzling.

And, like a depth charge exploding beneath the calm sea level, the sound waves in circles suddenly swept towards the surrounding area.

The branches on the surrounding trees swayed one after another, and the leaves rustled.

The momentum was extremely terrifying.

Yuwen Changkong felt the power of shock coming from the knife shaft, and the electric light in his eyes became brighter and brighter. The air around him seemed to be infected, and flashes of electric light appeared one after another.

In an instant, the power of thunder and lightning poured out, along the three-pointed two-edged sword and the dragon-slaying blade, was transmitted to Shen Bailian's hand, causing his arm to become numb and numb, and his strength could not help but relax.

Between the lightning and flint.

Shen Bailian quickly used his strength to distance himself, but Yuwen Changkong adhered to the fighting principle of "taking advantage of his illness to kill him" and immediately pursued him.

…

"Old Lei." Cheng Shangwu looked at the battle scene below. He knew that Shen Bailian had not used all his strength yet, so he turned to look at Lei Zhentian beside him and said with a smile:

"What do you think your disciple's winning rate is?"

"Less than 30%." Lei Zhentian's eyes were fixed on the battle scene below. Although Yuwen Changkong seemed to have the upper hand now, that was based on the fact that Shen Bailian had not yet exerted his strength.

"But, what are you enjoying there?" Lei Zhentian looked at the proud Cheng Shangwu, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said sarcastically: "Then Shen Bailian is not your disciple."

"!"

Cheng Shangwu was stunned when he heard this.

Shen Bailian was indeed not his disciple, and a strong bitterness could not help but surge into his heart. If it was Bozhou City he went to at that time, then it would not be that old dog Duan Wuya's turn.

"Don't be in a daze, focus on the competition."

Lei Zhentian said angrily without looking back. After finishing speaking, he returned all his attention to the competition.

After all, the two people below are both top martial arts geniuses. If any one of them had an accident, Lei Zhentian and Cheng Shangwu would have to suffer a lot.

"It's a pity... But just don't trick me." Lei Zhentian looked at Shen Bailian below, his eyes flickering slightly, and he was lost in thought. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

…

On the open ground.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Every collision between Shen Bailian and Yuwen Changkong was accompanied by a thunderous sound, making the surrounding space seem to tremble.

The figures of the two people were constantly intertwined between the lightning and flint, but in just a few moments, the battle had entered a fever pitch, so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

Shen Bailian's physical fitness is as high as level 19.0, and he has reached the late stage of transformation. Such a strong physical fitness allows his speed to easily soar to more than 200 meters per second.

Yuwen Changkong's internal organs resonated violently, and in conjunction with the thunder and lightning around him, a deafening thunderous sound was heard, and there were flashes of arcs in the blood in his body.

With the blessing of the power of thunder and lightning, his own cells are extremely active, which makes his physical fitness level far beyond level 18.4.

At the same time, Yuwen Changkong fully activated his Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Holy Body, releasing a steady stream of thunder and lightning power to the outside world. The air around him was constantly being electrolyzed, and the density was suddenly reduced a lot, making his The speed increased again.

Under the influence of many factors, Yuwen Changkong's speed also exceeded two hundred meters per second, barely able to keep up with Shen Bailian's speed.

Moreover, as the power of thunder and lightning continued to gather, terrifying spherical lightning formed around Yuwen Changkong, which continued to kill Shen Bailian amidst the sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Rumble--"

Suddenly, the dark mountain forest became brighter and brighter, with fire exploding continuously, followed by violent roars, completely tearing the night apart.

boom!

Another ball lightning struck the mountain forest, and in an instant, a small pit half a meter deep exploded amidst the numbing sound of buzzing.

The most critical thing is that under the high-voltage current of nearly one million volts, the high temperature of thousands of degrees is instantly excited, and the earth and stone are directly melted and cooled into crystals.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

The sound of the dragon slaying and the three-pointed two-edged sword colliding was exciting and loud, like the sound of gold and stone hitting each other, constantly echoing in the empty mountain forest.

While resisting the attack from the three-pointed two-edged sword, Shen Bailian looked like a ghost while constantly dodging the ball lightning coming from Yuwen Changkong.

"This money is really hard to earn."

He felt his own state, and a thought flashed through his mind very quickly. His consciousness sank, and he found that his body was gradually filled with lightning power.

Even if the battle armor has extremely high resistance, under the continuous attack of millions of volts of high voltage, there will still be hundreds of volts of voltage penetrating in.

If he had not become a Transcendent Realm warrior and obtained a transformation at the cellular level, and Shen Bailian had the [Iron Body] skill, he would have had a considerable resistance to various abnormal forces.

If it were an ordinary Transcendent Realm warrior, he would probably have fallen into a disadvantage long ago. If it were an ordinary Life Realm warrior, just these lightning forces would be enough to turn his internal organs into charcoal.

Shen Bailian held the Dragon Slayer tightly, and his mind moved slightly. The Dragon Slayer suddenly shook violently, and the surrounding heaven and earth elemental energy also became violent.

The rhythm of the dragon-slaying sword was chaotic, but if you listen carefully, you can find that it seems to resonate with the heaven and earth, and the blade emits a faint golden light.

This light was very weak at first, and finally became brighter and brighter.

In an instant, the power attached to the dragon-slaying sword became stronger, as strong as a mountain pressing down on the top, and it was impossible to resist; the speed became faster, as fast as lightning, and it was difficult to react.

The sharp shadow of the sword kept changing in the air, and Shen Bailian mobilized every bit of strength in his body, and his eyes became more and more brilliant.

Divine power is like a prison!

In an instant, Yuwen Changkong's face gradually changed subtly.

In theory, an inch longer, an inch stronger, plus he has the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Saint Body, even if Shen Bailian has a battle armor, it is difficult to withstand the high-voltage current of millions of volts, and his body will gradually be paralyzed and the speed will slow down.

As long as the two sides are entangled in a fight, the balance of victory will definitely tilt towards him, Yuwen Changkong.

At the beginning of the battle, Yuwen Changkong relied on the powerful high-voltage current to activate cells, the paralyzing effect on the opponent, the more than two-meter-long three-pointed two-edged sword, and the ball lightning.

He did have the upper hand and once suppressed Shen Bailian for more than ten seconds.

However, all this changed in an instant. Shen Bailian's sword light suddenly accelerated, so fast that his scalp numbed, and the power attached to the sword light was too strong.

Yuwen Changkong was completely suppressed in the opposite direction.

"Could it be... he didn't use his full strength just now?!" Yuwen Changkong felt the shock force transmitted from the three-pointed two-edged sword, and suddenly felt his arm tremble slightly.

This is a pure physical fitness level crushing!

Yuwen Changkong was unwilling, he suddenly let out a long roar, his body trembled violently, and the lightning power around him suddenly surged. The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand turned into a lightning, and slashed towards Shen Bailian with the momentum of destroying the world.

Shen Bailian's face became slightly solemn. He also felt the terrifying power contained in this attack. He took a deep breath and mobilized 80% of his strength.

Wow!

A terrifying golden light flashed.

"Boom!"

Another fierce collision between the Dragon Slayer and the Three-pointed Double-edged Sword, bursting out a strong light and shock wave, and the trembling shock wave rolled and spread like waves.

The air shook violently, and the air flow surged.

"He hasn't used his full strength until now!" Yuwen Changkong gritted his teeth tightly. He realized that from the beginning to now, he had been holding the two-pointed three-pointed sword with both hands, but the other boy had been holding the sword with one hand from beginning to end.

He, Yuwen Changkong, the ninth son of the Starry Sky Martial Hall, was actually beaten by a 17-year-old martial arts student, and he gave up one hand.

Shameful!!!

This situation made Yuwen Changkong, who had always been arrogant and had always stood at the top of his peers since childhood, feel extremely humiliated.

Now Yuwen Changkong finally understood why Lu Yingzi and others looked at him strangely in the underground training room. At that time, he thought that they were looking at the dog owner.

But now he understood that he had been playing the clown.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the continuous offensive, Yuwen Changkong was unwilling to give up. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his five internal organs resonated violently, and he tried his best. His eyes flashed with cold purple light.

Every time he swung the three-pointed double-edged sword, countless arcs of electricity were driven, rendering the surrounding air light blue.

I don’t know from when, Yuwen Changkong suddenly found that Shen Bailian’s offensive had weakened a little, although he didn’t know why for the time being.

But he immediately urged his own strength and fought again like lightning.

Gradually, Yuwen Changkong was immersed in this battle, and his mentality also changed a little quietly. He felt that Shen Bailian was not so powerful that he could not be defeated.

Unconsciously, he also had a new understanding of his spiritual realm and weapon mastery.

"Chop, stir, charge, stab, lift... block... That's it, yes, that's what I thought!" As the battle became more intense, Yuwen Changkong gradually gained new insights.

In the "equally matched" battle, Yuwen Changkong's use of the three-pointed double-edged sword gradually fell into an indescribable state of mind.

In detail, it has become not so far away.

At this moment, Yuwen Changkong's mind has fallen into every corner of the body, sensing the bioelectric current hidden in the most subtle cells of the body.

"Boom!"

Like a bomb that exploded, Yuwen Changkong's mind suddenly became clear. He successfully dug out the power in the deepest part of his body. Countless tiny bioelectric currents began to gather, and the activity of cells continued to become stronger.

His burst speed and single-arm limit strength began to slowly improve, constantly surpassing the past and constantly breaking his own limits.

Yuwen Changkong's three-pointed two-edged sword flashed cold light in the moonlight, and every swing was accompanied by a light blue arc, as if to tear the night sky apart.

His attacks were as dense as a rainstorm, constantly attacking Shen Bailian.

Yuwen Changkong had an epiphany in his heart, and the actual three-pointed two-edged sword technique gradually changed. The majestic thunder energy surged out like a wave.

Under this sudden outbreak, he actually began to be evenly matched with Shen Bailian again, and faintly gained the upper hand.

"The Wrath of Thunder God!"

Yuwen Changkong suddenly let out a long roar, and brilliant lightning burst out from his eyes. He slashed horizontally, sweeping away the long sword in Shen Bailian's hand, and then jumped into the sky, holding the sword with both hands.

The lightning power around him suddenly poured out, like a series of lightning snakes, entwining around Yuwen Changkong, and the brilliant lightning made him look like a thunder god.

Especially the three-pointed double-edged sword, which contained terrifying power. If it fell on the ground, it would be no less than hundreds of kilograms of high explosives being detonated.

Kill the enemy with one blow.

Yuwen Changkong felt the lightning power around him that was much stronger than before, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. The victory finally belonged to him, the ninth son of the Starry Sky Martial Hall!

However

The next moment, Yuwen Changkong's pupils shrank suddenly, his heartbeat stopped suddenly, an inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of his heart, and cold sweat slid down his forehead like fine beads.

Gone!

When? When exactly was it! Shen Bailian disappeared!!!

Suddenly.

"Boom!"

With a terrifying explosion, in the roar of violent air vibration, Shen Bailian's right leg, like a cannonball, kicked towards Yuwen Changkong's back.

Under the huge force of up to three or four hundred tons, the sound barrier was instantly broken. In Shen Bailian's calf, there was a gas that condensed into a milky white substance due to violent compression, like a white tiger, opening its bloody mouth.

Bailian Seven Wonders - Daytime Tiger!

Instant leg technique, power increase by 1.8 times!

Yuwen Changkong's perception was extremely sharp, but by the time he realized the danger behind him, it was too late, and it was too late to stop it.

Whoosh!

In an instant.

Before he could react, Yuwen Changkong was thrown out like an electromagnetic cannonball under the huge force of more than 200 tons.

Amid the huge roar, one tree after another was broken by Yuwen Changkong's laziness, leaving an extremely obvious mark in the forest.

After a few seconds, Yuwen Changkong's figure slowly stopped.

"Hu~" Shen Bailian took a deep breath, and when he was about to fall directly to the ground, the force suddenly surged up, and the speed slowed down, like a fallen leaf, falling lightly to the ground.

If you look closely, Shen Bailian's face now looks a little rosy compared to before the battle, and there is no heavy breathing.

It looks like he didn't use his full strength throughout the whole process.

"You did a good job." Lei Zhentian landed and patted Shen Bailian on the shoulder. His mental power quickly scanned over. After feeling that Yuwen Changkong was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Did you stop at the last moment?"

"Yeah." Shen Bailian nodded.

"That's good." Lei Zhentian was relieved when he heard this, and then he calmly opened the smart bracelet and asked, "How much is your account? I'll transfer the money to you."

The reason why he was not in a hurry was entirely because Yuwen Changkong was not in any trouble for the time being. It would be better to let him calm down by himself if he went to Yuwen Changkong directly now.

"61...45." Shen Bailian heard this, and a burst of light suddenly burst out in his eyes, and then he told his account without hesitation.

"Okay, it's transferred."

"Your bank card account 61...45, received 8000000.00 Daxia coins on April 13th, and the balance after the transaction is xxxx yuan."

"Thank you, Elder Lei!" When Shen Bailian saw the Daxia coins that arrived, he immediately showed a smile like an old farmer harvesting. He bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Elder Lei, I'll go to the side to rest for a while."

"Go." Lei Zhentian looked at Shen Bailian's back and couldn't help but sigh again: "Old Duan, this time you are really lucky."

Yes, it is 8 million Daxia coins, not the previous 4 million Daxia coins.

It was purely because of Yuwen Changkong's self-willed decision that disrupted Lei Zhentian's original plan. Originally, if the elders of both sides came to discuss, it would be just a simple friendly exchange.

But Yuwen Changkong looked like he was throwing money. Shen Bailian and others would not be disgusted, but it is hard to guarantee that the top leaders of Tiangang Academy would not be disgusted.

So Lei Zhentian had to resort to this bad plan.

Of course, as an elder of the Starry Sky Martial Hall, his considerations would certainly not be so shallow. Just offending the top management of the Tiangang Academy was not worth it for him to directly double the four million Daxia coins.

Lei Zhentian has two real purposes.

The first is to take this opportunity to rub Yuwen Changkong's energy. He has awakened the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sacred Body since he was a child. He is invincible among his peers, and he is also the ninth holy son of the Starry Sky Martial Palace... The superposition of various auras has made Yuwen Changkong more and more powerful. The more arrogant.

This is not a good thing.

And Shen Bailian was just right. Throughout the entire competition between Yuwen Changkong, Shen Bailian could be said to have been letting go, or it would not be an exaggeration to call it letting go.

Shen Bailian and Yuwen Changkong are both top martial arts geniuses, but Shen Bailian's physical fitness is as high as 19.0, while Yuwen Changkong's physical fitness is only 18.4.

If it were the maximum punching power of one arm, there would be a gap of up to 54 tons between the two, and the difference in explosive speed would be 36 meters per second.

This is a gap in hardware, a gap that is hard to please. The moment Yuwen Changkong took out the money and issued the challenge, he had already turned into a money-giving boy.

However, Yuwen Changkong's confidence cannot be destroyed immediately, so Lei Zhentian specially asked Shen Bailian to hold back, and it would be best to make it difficult to separate.

However, things are unpredictable, and no one expected that after Yuwen Changkong's physical fitness level broke through, in such a short period of time, he would gain new insights in battle.

The second thing is to form a good relationship.

Shen Bailian's potential was unimaginably deep. Cheng Shangwu had always boasted that Shen Bailian's physical fitness was level 19.0, but Lei Zhentian always regarded it as a joke.

But judging from this battle, Shen Bailian's physical fitness level, even if it is not 19.0, is not far away from 19.0.

Eight million Great Xia coins are just a drop in the bucket for a sea-opening realm warrior like Lei Zhentian. With this drop in the bucket, it is completely worth it to get the favor of a strong man in the Moon Holding Realm or the Divine Palace Realm.

In the mountains and forests.

"How is that possible?" Yuwen Changkong's eyes had become dull, staring straight at the bright moon in the sky, and the scene just now flashed through his mind.