Chapter 142 Going against the tide

Everything is said to be too late and then too soon.

Ye Pianran took advantage of Zhao Changkun being hypnotized, swung his sword with his backhand, and struck out with a mirror-splitting water kill.

Then he flew out and put a light palm on Zhao Changkun's chest. The violent thunder power surged and raged, causing the latter to spurt out blood again.

However, it is not enough, these are not enough to make a foundation-building monk lose his combat effectiveness.

Ye Pianran's eyes were dark, and the light in her eyes faded. She was about to add a few more blows, but she suddenly frowned and stopped.

Zhao Changkun was seen vomiting blood and flying backwards. After rolling on the ground a few times, he stabilized his figure. The confusion in his eyes was gone, replaced by a cold look.

At the same time, an unprecedentedly powerful momentum burst out from him, as if there were angry waves hitting the shore, a tsunami rolling, and a sticky and depressing feeling surged into his heart, making people breathless.

A monk who understands the artistic conception of Taoism to a certain extent can have an influence on the minds of others.

Ye Pianran was also shocked by this idea for a moment. She quickly broke away and squinted at Zhao Changkun who was getting up from the ground little by little not far away, her heart trembled.

With such momentum, this is magical power.

It must be what Ye Citian said, magical powers that can go against the tide!

Zhao Changkun's cold voice immediately confirmed her suspicion.

"I didn't expect that I was actually forced to this point by you. You can be proud of yourself if you can be defeated by this move of mine."

"Supernatural power, against the tide!"

Zhao Changkun shouted coldly, and waves appeared behind him. The momentum was overwhelming, like a sky-swallowing whale roaring and roaring, trying to swallow everything into its belly.

In fact, he had never thought of using this move. In his mind, taking down Ye Pianran was as easy as a snap.

But Ye Pianran was far more powerful than he imagined, and he had already used almost all his magic weapons, but he still couldn't do anything to her, and was even defeated by an army.

Although those two moves didn't really cause much harm to him, and the blood he vomited helped him get out of the confused and chaotic state, but after he woke up, he felt angry and suddenly In an instant, he decided to use his magical power.

How could he be so embarrassed in this battle?

You know, his opponent is none other than a yellow-haired girl who has just established a foundation!

Zhao Changkun was older than Ren Meiyu, and he was more than enough to be Ye Pianran's elder. After realizing this, he felt even more humiliated.

He can't lose this battle.

Otherwise, how could he have the face to meet people in the future?

Zhao Changkun roared angrily and used his strongest move to flip against the waves. Suddenly, a huge wave covered the sky and attacked Ye Pianran fiercely.

The sun was scorching in the sky at this time, and it was extremely hot, but this move could cut off all the heat from the outside world, giving people a sense of despair as if they were in the deep sea, dark and gloomy, oppressive and suffocating.

Waves of coolness crept up Ye Pianran's body, but it did not affect her sanity in the slightest.

She looked at the spectacular image in front of her, with a calm expression and a single move.

An ink-colored jade bracelet shining with cold light appeared on her palm. In an instant, the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and the slightest chill turned into a bone-chilling chill. Even the sticky and depressing feeling brought by the magical artistic conception also changed. Gotta slow down.

Zhao Changkun ignored it and controlled the huge waves to fall from the sky.

The huge wave surged into the sky, almost filling the entire arena. Compared with it, the girl's seemingly delicate body was no different than an ant.

Seeing that the huge waves were about to swallow her up, she calmly threw the ink bracelet away, and suddenly there was a brilliant light, and the extreme coldness extended out, spreading in all directions, and actually froze all the surrounding waves. .

"what!"

Zhao Changkun's pupils shrank, and he roared in disbelief. Then, with a ferocious look behind him, he waved his big hand, and the waves continued to surge, and people rushed forward one after another. "It's all in vain."

Ye Pianran snorted coldly and made seals with his hands. The extreme coldness diffused in the Withered Mysterious Ice Bracelet was even more intense. No matter how many waves came, he could not cross the thunder pool.

"How can it be!"

Zhao Changkun was so shocked that he almost bit off his tongue, and then his expression became crazy.

His magical powers, which he has painstakingly cultivated for three years, cannot be suppressed so easily!

In the blink of an eye, he made a bold decision. With a move of his hands, he summoned the waves to wrap around him. Then he quickly took out a pill from the storage ring and swallowed it whole.

His actions did not escape the attention of everyone at the table. Ye Daoan immediately stood up and glared at the elder of the Zhao family.

"What does the Zhao family mean? What is the difference between taking a pill that enhances one's physical strength in a short period of time during a competition and cheating!"

With that said, he rose into the air with great momentum, trying to stop Zhao Changkun.

However, Zhao Changyong dodged and stood in front of Ye Daoan, smiling like a jackal but not losing any momentum.

"According to Elder Ye, this competition has no other restrictions except that it cannot harm lives. Isn't this agreed in advance? In this case, how can my son cheat?"

"You!" Ye Daoan gritted his teeth.

"Sit down, you two."

At this moment, a majestic voice came from behind, and the two of them felt an irresistible force exerted on them, and they fell from the sky without even thinking of resistance.

Ye Qingtian sat at the top, with his fingers crossed, looking calm and confident.

Just when his eyes fell on Zhao Changyong, a chill flashed away, making the latter sweat all over and his hair stood on end.

"Taking pills is indeed not against the rules. It's just... if he dares to do anything extraordinary, don't blame me for being unkind."

"Yes, yes." Zhao Changyong hurriedly made a promise with a smile on his face, "Master Ye, don't worry, the youngest son is a sensible person and will definitely not do such a thing."

He said this, but he was sweating in his heart.

Zhao Changkun knew his limits, but what if he attacked with all his strength in anger and Ye Pianran couldn't resist? You can't blame them for not being as skilled as others...

The turmoil at the table went away as quickly as it came. The elders of both families went back to take their seats, and Zhao Changkun on the stage had just finished digesting the power of the medicine.

He stepped out of the waves, his momentum surged, and while he looked up to the sky and smiled, the huge waves frozen by Ye Pianran also broke through the ice and surged up again.

"Ye Pianran, I don't care how many tricks you have, but I will only win in this battle!"

Zhao Changkun laughed ferociously, and with a thought, huge waves filled the sky and engulfed the girl.

"Is it."

Ye Pianran's voice was still calm, and her next move was nothing more than taking out a pill and swallowing it.

However, the grade of her elixir was obviously much higher than that of Zhao Changkun. Almost as soon as she took it, the abundant potency exploded in her body, pushing her aura upwards.

She made a hand seal with her hands, palms touching each other, and dazzling lightning flashed around her body, and then transformed into a ferocious and huge thunder dragon, roaring out.

The third transformation of Thunder Transformation, Thunder Dragon Transformation!

(End of this chapter)

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