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Chapter 116 Thunder Dragon, Isn't it better to be alive?

Chapter 116 Thunder Dragon, Isn't it better to be alive?

Although the dancers on the platform below were incredibly alluring, they could not conceal the hatred in Chu Xiong's heart.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, wishing he could kill Lu Yuan immediately, or even cut him into a thousand pieces, to vent his hatred.

"Is that so? — Then show me what true cruelty really is!"

Just then, a detached voice suddenly rang out.

Chu Xiong's pupils contracted sharply, and he hurriedly turned his head to look.

Suddenly, a figure appeared there, none other than Lu Yuan, whom he hated to the core.

"You stinking rat, how dare you show your face in front of me!"

Coming to his senses, Chu Xiong gave Lu Yuan a cold laugh.

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

Lu Yuan looked at Chu Xiong indifferently and slowly uttered a word.

To be honest, if this guy hadn't kept coming up to him, relentlessly pursuing his own death, he might not have had the heart to kill him.

Although he wanted to be steady and low-key, and only wanted to quietly improve his skill level, he was not incapable of showing his abilities if there was any real trouble that needed to be resolved. As long as he always remembered to keep a little bit hidden at all times, that would be fine.

"It's good to be alive, but unfortunately, you won't live past today!"

Chu Xiong chuckled.

After saying that, he simply raised his hand and waved it.

In an instant, a white palm print, as if formed from solidified ice, came directly towards Lu Yuan.

This is a closely guarded secret of the Chu family, a low-grade martial art called the Ice-Slaying Palm.

Clearly, Chu Xiong not only grasped the essence of ice, but also unleashed extraordinary power with the Ice Absolute Palm.

Wherever the white palm print passed, not only did the temperature plummet, but it was also faintly visible that the surrounding air was being frozen layer by layer.

If it were someone else, even someone with a sixth or even fifth rank cultivation level, they probably wouldn't be able to handle it so easily.

However, this level of attack was really insignificant to Lu Yuan at the moment.

He didn't even need to use his powerful lightning; he could easily handle it with just 70% of his fire-based intent.

Lu Yuan raised his sword and swung it, and a sword aura as large as a small sun burst forth.

In an instant, the temperature in the entire room rose rapidly.

As the sword energy continued to advance, not only did the ice crystals in the air rapidly melt away, but the white palm print also vanished instantly, as if it had never existed.

"Seventy percent of the essence of fire—how could you possibly—"

Upon seeing this scene, Chu Xiong was deeply shaken, and his eyes widened in shock.

Seventy percent of the intent is almost impossible for even a martial talent to achieve before reaching the upper three ranks. But this guy in front of me, who is clearly far from reaching the upper three ranks, has already comprehended seventy percent of the intent of fire. How did he do that?

Although his heart was full of confusion and doubt, Chu Xiong had no time to think about it, because the sword energy, which was like a small sun, was already in front of him.

"Uncle Long—help me—"

Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Xiong hurriedly shouted for help.

There was nothing he could do; he simply couldn't withstand the sword energy that contained seventy percent of the essence of the technique.

"boom!"

Before Chu Xiong could finish speaking, a figure burst through the air and blocked his way.

With a punch, the sword energy, which resembled a small sun, was completely shattered.

His entire fist was crackling with lightning.

Clearly, he had grasped the essence of thunder, and had already reached 80% of it.

This was a middle-aged man dressed in a purple robe, whose eyes seemed to flash with lightning as he looked at Lu Yuan.

"Uncle Long, kill him!"

Chu Xiong took a deep breath, then pointed at Lu Yuan and said coldly.

Even if this guy is a martial arts prodigy or even a saintly genius, so what if he has comprehended 70% of the fire intent? He will still be no match for Qi Long.

Qi Long was a guest elder from outside the Chu family, hired at a high price. He was not only a fourth-rank cultivator, but also had comprehended 80% of the Thunder Intent. His strength was comparable to that of an ordinary third-rank super expert. He was more than capable of dealing with this kid who was at most a seventh-rank cultivator.

"Young man, if you don't want to suffer more, I advise you not to resist!"

Qi Long nodded, then looked at Lu Yuan and said calmly.

"That's what I wanted to say to you too!"

Lu Yuan remained expressionless and calmly said.

Qi Long glanced at Lu Yuan with a look of surprise, then stopped talking and threw another punch at Lu Yuan.

A fist imprint, resembling an intertwined chain of lightning snakes, rapidly materialized.

Immediately afterwards, the fist imprint tore through the air and slammed towards Lu Yuan at an incredibly fast speed.

However, Lu Yuan remained completely calm at this moment.

Even the way he looked at Lei Quan was tinged with disdain.

If it were any other artistic conception, it wouldn't matter, but the artistic conception of thunder, even if it's 80% complete, is meaningless in front of him now.

Just as the thunderous fist was about to strike Lu Yuan, he merely waved his hand casually.

The next moment, to the disbelief of Qi Long and Chu Xiong, the Thunder Fist disintegrated and collapsed on its own.

"How could this happen?"

Chu Xiong stared intently at Lu Yuan, his eyes filled with doubt.

"You've actually grasped the essence of lightning, and perhaps even reached at least 90%!"

Qi Long's gaze towards Lu Yuan was now filled with astonishment.

Upon hearing this, Chu Xiong was utterly horrified.

Not only have they grasped the two realms of meaning, but they have also reached 70% of the weakest one and 90% of the other.

Is this even human?

I'm afraid even martial arts prodigies or saintly geniuses might not be able to do that.

Although this guy also passed the martial arts examination, he was not noticed by the martial arts elders of the Ziyang Sect. Why does he have such terrifying talent?

Could it be that this guy has been hiding his true abilities all along?

"Luckily, your cultivation level isn't high, otherwise, I really wouldn't have been able to defeat you today!"

Qi Long stared directly at Lu Yuan, then threw out both fists at the same time, lunging towards Lu Yuan.

His fists were crackling with lightning, as if they could obliterate everything!

"Lei—I'm better at this than you!"

Lu Yuan remained standing there calmly.

But the next moment, his entire body seemed to burst forth with brilliant lightning.

"Boom—Boom!"

These lightning bolts intertwined and coalesced, eventually transforming into a lightning dragon several meters long.

"hold head high!"

Thunder Dragon roared and then lunged at Qi Long with bared teeth and claws.

"Ten — Complete —"

Qi Long's eyes widened in horror, and he was completely stunned.

Whether it forgot to resist or simply lacked the power to resist, it was instantly and completely swallowed by the thunder dragon.

Lei Long continued its charge towards Chu Xiong with undiminished momentum.

"Lu Yuan—kill me—the Chu family will never—"

Chu Xiong, already terrified, roared in a trembling voice.

If he had known earlier that Lu Yuan's true strength was so terrifying, he would never have provoked him so easily, much less have been so relentless in seeking revenge.

But you really can't blame him. No one would have thought that someone could be so ruthless as to hide their strength.

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