Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

0In the morning, the sun had just risen. Following the arrival of the first day of the new year, the competition for the top three ranks in Family Competition had also begun with the fervent anticipation of many clan members.    1

    

Early in the morning, in the gigantic Sun Moon Plaza in the center of Lei Family Garden, all the seats in the surrounding area were already occupied.    

    

The densely packed clansmen in the stands were all eagerly awaiting his arrival. As they chatted and laughed, a deafening hubbub emanated from the stands. It seemed to be several times more than yesterday. Even the aisles of the stands were packed full.    

    

As the first ray of sunlight from the New Year shone into the plaza, Lei Family Patriarch Lei Yuntian stepped onto the bluestone stage in the center of the plaza. After a short duration of grouping, the competition for the top three officially began.    

    

After being separated into groups, the top ten disciples that had entered into the top ten were respectively divided into five groups, and Lei Yang just so happened to be in the same group as Sky Dragon Clan's Lei Chong.    

    

Yesterday, the four battle arenas surrounding the bluestone platform had already been restored to the original plaza, and in these five battles that attracted the attention of tens of thousands, the arena was the bluestone platform in the center of the plaza.    

    

After Lei Yuntian finished announcing his plan, he instantly returned to the gigantic green stone dragon throne at the front of the direct line of spectators. With a flick of his sleeve, the green stone stage in the center of the plaza was immediately enveloped in a curtain of light.    

    

The light screen turned into a faint purple color. As the sunlight shone on it, faint purple mist rose from it.    

    

Although the purple mist gradually dissipated after a certain range, it still caused the surroundings of the bluestone platform to be shrouded in purple mist. It was as if the true purple mist had come from the east.    

    

The first to go up on stage was the direct descendent Lei Xinlan and the Mountain Dragon Tribe's Lei Xuanxuan. Their cultivations were evenly matched, both were in the middle of the seventh floor of the Spirit Qi realm, and once they were on stage, they were on par with each other. However, after an abnormally intense battle, Lei Xinlan still won against her calm mind and shrewdness.    

    

In the second battle, it was Water Dragon Clan's Lei Hai and Earth Dragon Clan's Lei Haoxian. In the end, Water Dragon Clan's Lei Hai won by a little bit.    

    

The third match was finally Lei Yang's turn. He walked up the stage calmly step by step, and instantly, intense cheers came from the direct line of descent, and even quite a few cheers came from the surrounding spectators.    

    

It was obvious that Lei Yang's performance yesterday was too shocking, even within the Eight Dragons Tribe who had a divided heart, he still obtained a lot of supporters. At the same time, they were also extremely curious about how far this powerful fleshly body could go.    

    

As another figure arrogantly walked up the stage, the bustling crowd instantly quieted down. Especially the direct line of descent disciples, their eyes widened and their expressions became unsightly.    

    

Among them, there were even some people who discussed softly: "How could it be that evil star, is this going to be difficult for Lei Yang? This is a hard bone! "    

    

"Yes?" Last time, although Sister Xinlan had let that guy suffer a small loss, she still lost in the end, and quite miserably! " Everyone was well aware of how powerful he was. Although no one liked him, they had no choice but to admit that he was incredibly powerful!    

    

The figure kept swaying back and forth, appearing very relaxed and carefree. It was as if the victory in this competition was as easy as searching for a treasure. It did not attract his attention at all.    

    

He was dressed in white, his face was handsome, and the corner of his mouth still carried that trademark evil smile. He was no one else but Lei Chong, the one who fought with Lei Xinlan outside the Sun Moon Plaza.    

    

Although Lei Yang was mentally prepared when he saw the group number plate, his eyes still shrank. He unconsciously became cautious, because the moment he saw the other party, he unconsciously felt a strong sense of danger.    

    

Lei Chong laughed sinisterly, staring at Lei Yang, seemingly extremely relaxed, he slowly walked up the stage, as though he was sizing up a prey that was waiting to be hunted.    

    

Lei Yang appeared to be normal, even to the point that he looked confused and careless on the surface. However, he was secretly on guard against Lei Chong, he knew very well that his opponent was good at speed, and that he could not relax even a little.    

    

Just as expected, Lei Yang's judgement was very accurate. When everyone thought that the competition had not started, Lei Chong who had just walked onto the stage instantly turned illusory, and with a "shua" sound, he suddenly disappeared from his original location.    

    

All of these things happened too fast, so fast that many of the Spirit Qi disciples in the stands didn't even manage to understand what had happened, before Lei Chong's entire person had already disappeared.    

    

It was as if he had instantly merged into thin air., who was on the stage, was unable to sense his existence at all.    

    

It was only until a few breaths later when Lei Yang stood at his original spot that he suddenly felt a wave of cold wind at his back.    

    

He tapped his feet on the ground continuously, as if he was stepping on the clouds. A long series of afterimages appeared in the purple light screen on the other side of the stage, about 100 feet away in the blink of an eye.    

    

And the moment Lei Yang's figure left, from the void behind him, a fist suddenly punched out at an extremely fast speed, but the fist missed, the powerful force instantly striking the green stones of the stage, causing the air to be filled with dust, if the stage had not received the support of a powerful burst of mana, the fist would have directly smashed a deep hole in it.    

    

Immediately after, Lei Chong laughed with his signature evil laugh, and walked out of the void where Lei Yang originally stood. It was as if he squeezed out from the void.    

    

At the same time he walked out, that eerie and arrogant voice also followed, "Kid, not bad! To be able to dodge this fist proves that you are barely worthy of fighting with me! Sky Dragon Clan's Lei Chong! "    

    

Lei Chong stood there easily, without even looking at Lei Yang, he casually cupped his fists, the smile in his eyes became even wider, causing's entire being to become even more sinister.    

    

This was already the second time he had used this technique, but it was obvious that he had already used it to an even deeper level this time, "This Butterfly Dancing Steps is indeed extraordinary!" Lei Yang muttered in his heart, and then, he cupped his fists in reply to the other party: "This direct descendant, Lei Yang!"    

    

The judge of today's competition, was none other than Pill Pavilion's Master, Lei Tong. Even though he had yet to announce the start of the fight, the two of them had already exchanged blows at an extremely fast speed.    

    

According to common sense, this Lei Chong should have been acting against the rules, but in order to not affect the degree of brilliance of the competition, he did not want to cause unnecessary trouble for the competition, and he did not want the main branch to have unnecessary conflict with the Sky Dragon Clan. Before anyone could react, he had quickly announced the start of the competition, thus avoiding the unnecessary trouble.    

    

It wasn't until Lei Tong finished announcing the start of the competition that the disciples in the audience, after seeing Lei Yang's speed, started to let out gasps of shock, especially the disciples of the Sky Division, who were having great waves in their hearts.    

    

They were well aware of Lei Chong's speed, but to think that Lei Yang could dodge so easily, how could they not be shocked?    

    

Everyone's curiosity was piqued when they saw the movement techniques of the two. They stared at the arena with widened eyes, afraid that they would miss out on even the slightest bit of brilliance.    

    

In addition to that, all of the clan leaders, elders from the direct line of descent, and Patriarch Lei Yuntian's pupils shrank the moment Lei Yang took a step forward.    

    

If they were not mistaken, this was one of the three major footwork of the Lei Family, the Cloud Piercing Steps. It was a footwork that was stronger and more difficult to cultivate than Lei Chong's Flower Walk of the Butterfly, and similarly, it did not require a lot of cultivation, but a skill.    

    

Even Lei Zhennan, who was in the corner, could not believe that his son had learned this set of footwork, and rubbed his eyes with all his might, staring fixedly at his son on the stage. Although he looked calm on the surface, there was an unconcealable excitement deep in his eyes.    

    

However, at this time, Lei Kaishan's face was extremely ugly, and in that instant, a dense killing intent flashed past his eyes.    

    

He was the first one to recognize Lei Yang's footwork, because this was a coming of age ceremony he had meticulously prepared for his son Lei Ming, yet unexpectedly, Lei Yang had snatched it away.    

    

At the same time, Lei Ming, who was standing beside Lei Kaishan, had blood-red eyes. His hatred for Lei Yang soared to the skies, wishing that he could eat him alive.    

    

Seeing Lei Yang being so calm, Lei Chong snorted, and his cultivation exploded out as he shouted: "Celestial Dragon Hand!" A ball of Spirit Qi suddenly rushed out from his palm, turned into a huge palm, and grabbed at Lei Yang.    

    

Lei Chong looked normal, but he did not win the first move, so he knew that his opponent's concealment was deep and hard to deal with, hence he did not underestimate his opponent. Instead, he used his killing move, Celestial Dragon Hand, and not the Mountain Breaking Fist he used that day.    

    

The palm was too big, it nearly covered the entire stage, causing Lei Yang to be unable to dodge it, as though he was in a different place.    

    

As the palm descended with a violent roar, Lei Yang gritted his teeth in a moment of desperation, and the strength of his fleshly body instantly reached its limit. The veins all over his body bulged as he fiercely punched towards the enormous palm.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

    

After an earth-shattering explosion, the palm made from Spirit Qi smashed onto the stage, filling it and causing dust to fly into the air.    

    

The scattered force directly collided into the light barrier, causing the layer of light screen formation to tremble violently.    

    

The people outside could not see what was going on inside, the direct line of descent showed signs of anxiety, and Lei Zhennan stood up even more abruptly!    

    

But when one looked carefully, when the fog churned, they would see a three meter long fist shaped hole in the center of the hole. At this moment, Lei Yang was standing there without moving an inch, with an indifferent expression on his face.    

    

After a while, when the dust had all dissipated, and the heaven and earth inside the light screen had returned to normal, Lei Yang stood there with a calm expression, the anxious people all calmed down, and Lei Zhennan sat down again.    

    

"Heavens, how strong is his fleshly body? Could he be a Body Cultivator? But even if he is, he can't be that strong, right? His opponent is a genuine middle stage of the eighth level of the Spirit Qi!" The people in the stands discussed once again.    

    

Lei Chong looked at such a relaxed Lei Yang, and laughed: "I underestimated you, and I still have some ability. Despite being at the peak of the sixth floor of the Spirit Qi, you used your flesh to take a strike from me. It was still the first. However, this is only the beginning. I hope you will not disappoint me! "    

    

With one hand behind his back, Lei Yang laughed without saying a word. As his clothes fluttered, a wave of extraordinary aura seemed to have been created naturally, and at this moment, gave off an unspeakably mysterious aura.    

    

This kind of aura instantly caused a throbbing in the depths of Lei Chong's heart that he had never felt before. Although it only lasted for a moment, it also caused Lei Chong to have no choice but to become more cautious.    

    

While speaking, Lei Chong rushed out again, this time, his figure suddenly flashed to the left and right, suddenly becoming erratic. In a few breaths time, dozens of Lei Chong's illusions appeared on the stage.    

    

The phantoms changed their hands continuously, each of them unleashing different moves, attacking Lei Yang from all directions. At the same time these phantoms attacked, Lei Chong said one word at a time, "Celestial Dragon Hand, eight dragon silhouettes."    

    

Lei Yang stood in place, looking at the figure that was charging in all directions, he immediately felt that he was surrounded. He felt the fierce attacks coming from all directions, and a sense of danger welled up in his heart.    

    

This danger far surpassed his battle with the Fire Demon Bear the other day. He immediately understood that if he continued to persevere on with his fleshly body, it was likely that he would lose and lose. He made a prompt decision in his heart.    

    

The Qi Sea s instantly rushed up to their fists, and as their bodies spun, they melted into a violent force, dispersing quite a number of the illusions that were charging at them from all directions.    

    

Furthermore, at the same time as he was cleaning the afterimages, he waved his fists in the air, causing a thick layer of shadows to form around him. The shadows of the fists were like a ton of thick walls, surrounding his body so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.    

    

However, when Lei Chong saw Lei Yang like that, he did not look worried. Instead, a demonic smile appeared on his lips. When Lei Yang's attention was completely focused on the images, he appeared illusory again, and when it became clear again, he had already appeared above Lei Yang's head without a sound, and pressed down a palm towards Lei Yang.    

    

Although Lei Yang was naturally suited to fighting, he did not have much experience in actual combat, so he was naturally not as cunning as Lei Chong. When he was fighting against the illusory figure that came from all directions, he had neglected the defense above his head.    

    

"He lost just like that?"    

    

"This is too dramatic!"    

    

"Damn you Lei Yang, you can't be arrogant anymore!"    

    

Lei Ming fiercely cursed again.    

    

The spectators could see everything clearly. Seeing that Lei Chong's palm was about to hit them, they all revealed expressions of disappointment.    

    

However, just as Lei Chong's palm fell, all of Lei Yang's supporters felt heartache, Lei Yuntian glanced to the side, and as soon as Lei Ming started to cheer, all of their expressions froze on their faces.