Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 206: The Final Victory Horse Racing

At this moment, Ji Juechen's speed could only be described as lightning fast. Without any soul guides to assist him, this was already the speed limit that a Six-ringed Soul Emperor could achieve.

This momentary explosion was incomparable even to the level of agility and attack type soul masters.

He held the sword with both hands, slowly turned his body, and swept the sword horizontally. This simple action seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds in his hands. The whole action was like being completed in a viscous liquid, but there was no pause, it was done in one go.

The moment Ji Juechen flashed out, Wu Xuan also moved as if being pulled by the energy.

His left foot suddenly took a step forward, but he did not rush out like Ji Juechen. The moment his left foot landed, thunder resounded in the sky. The moment the Liquan Spear slowly pierced out, the void was like a torn curtain, and a gully several meters deep appeared on the solid ground of the arena.

It seemed as if everything the two of them did had been rehearsed. When the pitch-black sword finally swept across, Wu Xuan's terrifying spear also arrived as promised. The lightning-shining blade of the Liquan Spear suddenly collided with the tip of the meteorite sword from outer space.

"boom!"

The first few rows of spectators closest to the two men all leaned back, their eyes filled with horror. The moment the spears and swords connected, the air within a radius of dozens of square meters around the two men seemed to collapse, and everything became distorted and unreal.

In the private room above, Unbreakable Douluo Zheng Zhan and Mingde Hall Master Jing Hongchen had suddenly stood up. They were surprised to find that they were unable to understand the true meaning of the collision between the gun and the sword.

Jing Hongchen could clearly sense that this was no simple clash of spear and sword; the momentum was heightened, the collision between them was intense. There weren't any flashy spirit skills, but there was something he couldn't fathom or understand.

There was no stalemate between the gun and the sword after the collision. The next moment, a violent roar suddenly sounded.

"boom!"

With the place where the two collided as the center, large cracks and collapses appeared on the ground, instantly extending to the outside, extending to a diameter of 50 meters before gradually converging.

Different from Wu Xuan's calmness and composure!

As Ji Juechen flew backwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. At this moment, the sleeve of his entire right arm had completely exploded, and the meteorite sword in his hand flew directly out of the arena.

After landing, Ji Juechen stumbled for seven or eight steps before regaining his balance. "I lost! I've learned a lesson from Ji Juechen today. I hope we can have another showdown like this one day."

There was no trace of loneliness in Ji Juechen's eyes when he said this, but instead there was an extremely excited fighting spirit.

The referee slowly walked onto the ring. At this moment, the look in his eyes when he looked at Wu Xuan had completely changed. This unknown dark horse in front of him was the peerless genius who had defeated the chief fighting maniac of Mingde Hall.

"Infinite defense, semi-finals, Thunder Prison Spear, Yang Xuan wins!"

"In half an hour, the Infinite Defense Finals will begin. Will the Dragon of Destruction continue its glory, or will the Spear of Hell of Thunder proudly ascend to the top? Buy now! Buy now! Your chance to make a fortune is right before your eyes."

Elsewhere, at the Sun and Moon Arena's gambling game, the manager shouted enthusiastically, "Wu Xuan's odds are now 5 to 1, while Ma Rulong's are 3 to 1. Overall, Ma Rulong still has the advantage."

At this moment, a path slowly parted from the crowded crowd, and a tall girl with a golden ponytail walked over.

The girl placed ten platinum-shining Gold Soul Coin cards in front of the manager. The Thunder Prison Spear was worth ten million Gold Soul Coins. This woman was none other than Ye Guyi.

The manager smiled brightly, collected the Gold Soul Coin savings card, and began processing the transaction. Some of the nobles and merchants who had come to place bets had even staked 50 million Gold Soul Coins, so a 10 million bet didn't seem out of place. Center Arena!

Ma Rulong and Wu Xuan stopped almost at the same time.

"Yang Xuan! You really surprised me. I didn't expect that there would be a genius like you outside of my Mingde Hall. Regardless of whether we win or lose this decisive battle, I sincerely invite you to join Mingde Hall." Ma Rulong sighed as he looked at the cold and arrogant figure opposite him.

"There are many forces that want to recruit me. Only by defeating me can they be qualified to be taken seriously by me." Wu Xuan said coldly, holding up a gun.

"Haha! You have personality. Mingdetang looks forward to your joining." Ma Rulong laughed.

"Game start!"

Ma Rulong waved his hands, and with clanging sounds, dozens of gun barrels appeared behind him. Each metal gun barrel was dark gold in color. During the Soul Fighting Competition, with only the cultivation level of a sixth-level soul guide, Ma Rulong could independently make and use a seventh-level soul guide.

Now that he has become a seventh-level soul engineer, he is already very good at controlling the seventh-level soul guide, and all the seventh-level gun barrels burst out with a deep light in an instant!

The concentrated shooting power of the seventh-level soul guide was so terrifying. Violent roars exploded in all directions of the test site at the same time. The Sun and Moon students in the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes and couldn't bear to look away for half a second.

"Boom boom boom boom!!!"

Intensive bombing sounds rang out one after another. To the disappointment of the other Mingdetang students, the Liquan spear was surrounded by lightning and shone with a dazzling light.

Facing the interweaving rays, the Liquan gun could either pick or cut, but it could not cause any harm to Wu Xuan.

The next second, Wu Xuan stepped forward, his speed instantly increased to the extreme, and he quickly rushed across half the court.

Ma Rulong looked stern, he didn't expect that more than ten level seven soul guide beams could not do anything to the opponent.

Under Ma Rulong's control, the cluster ray was instantly retracted, and a thick blue-purple cannon barrel instantly appeared on his shoulder, and the next moment it erupted with a strong blue-purple light.

With such a quick replacement of soul guides, Shan Cong’s position as the number one person in Ma Rulong Mingde Hall will never be shaken.

The blue-purple electric light emitted from the barrel of the gun in Ma Rulong's hand did not directly hit Wu Xuan, but accurately hit the ground where Wu Xuan was rushing forward.

Suddenly, a blue-purple wall of light appeared, blocking Wu Xuan's path. As soon as Wu Xuan made contact with the lightning scattered by the wall of light, his whole body trembled, and he could hardly move.

The most powerful aspect of Ma Rulong's eighth-level soul guide is that once touched, it will stick to the enemy like a fly on a spider web. All the lightning energy will instantly revolve around the enemy, enveloping them.

At that time, it was as if Wu Xuan had completely absorbed the force of the attack. Although it wasn't enough to truly injure Wu Xuan, it was enough to buy him enough time to pin him down while he had to withstand their powerful firepower.

However, what he didn't expect was that Wu Xuan had obviously been swept back by the lightning curtain, but he broke free in an instant.

"How could this be?" Ma Rulong was stunned. Even the eighth-level lightning net soul guide cannon was ineffective?
(End of this chapter)