As soon as Duan Jinglei spoke, an invisible thunderous conception crashed towards Chu Ran behind him.
As the thunder resounded, he didn't even look back at Chu Ran.
A seventh-level trash is not worthy of being in his eyes!
It only takes a wave of your hand to destroy a piece of garbage!
"This is the qualification!"
After saying that, Duan Jinglei walked directly to the back of the arena, the high platform where the winner should stand!
He never looked back or cared about what was behind him.
This is confidence!
Absolute confidence in your own strength!
"I don't know why the Special Recruitment Student Token would be in the hands of such a useless person. It makes me have less expectations for Tianze Academy!"
On the way, he said slowly.
When he walked to Yin Qingyun, he saw that Yin Qingyun had not moved and reminded him in a low voice: "This instructor can go and get the special recruitment student token!"
disregard.
After taking action, every look and even every word he spoke was full of indifference to Chu Ran and indifference to everything!
It seems, in his eyes.
Chu Ran had already died under his casual thunderous mood.
Also, even Xia Zhiyan, a strong person in the Hundred Refining Realm, can't withstand the pressure of his artistic conception. Why should Chu Ran, who is only at the seventh level of Casting Star Realm?
Seeing Chu Ran's figure gradually disappearing under the thunder, even the crowd couldn't help but sigh.
After all, the gap in cultivation is still too big.
Even if Chu Ran had the Mahayana sword intention, under the coercion of the artistic conception of the unity of man and nature and the suppression of power, the ending would be difficult to change.
The gap in realm is ultimately irreparable.
"good!"
Yin Qingyun nodded, and then walked directly towards Chu Ran, who was covered by thunder.
But as soon as he raised his feet, he stopped, looking at the thunder covering, and frowned slightly.
Even the young prince in the audience had a slight fluctuation in his calm gaze.
But in the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
"What? This mentor, is it possible that he doesn't even dare to take something belonging to a dead person?"
When Yin Qingyun stopped, a contemptuous smile flashed across Duan Jinglei's eyes: "Oh, by the way, I haven't picked up the Jinglei mood yet. This instructor is probably afraid that I will accidentally hurt you, right?"
"The tutor at Tianze Academy is nothing more than that..."
While speaking, he finally turned around and looked at the location covered by Thunder.
This is also the first time I have really taken a look at it from beginning to end.
However, when he turned around, he was slightly stunned.
His brows also frowned for an instant, and there seemed to be confusion in his eyes: "Not dead?"
How could a piece of trash not die?
A thought instantly disappeared into the thunderous artistic conception he released. In an instant, the scene covered by the thunderous artistic conception appeared in his mind, causing a flash of surprise in his eyes: "Double cultivation of artistic conception? Mahayana sword intention?"
He understands why the trash is not dead.
One of the dual artistic conceptions has reached the Mahayana level, and you can understand it with a little resistance.
However, it’s just a moment of resistance!
"I accidentally let you live for a few more seconds. Now, you can die!"
He spoke calmly.
Then, with a pointing finger, the invisible power of artistic conception was instantly absorbed into the thunder that covered Chu Ran, causing the power of the thunder to skyrocket.
"Boom!"
The sound of rolling thunder shook the entire arena and buzzed.
Under the pressure of this powerful thunder, Chu Ran's artistic conception protection was instantly shattered.
"boom!"
A thunderbolt as thick as a thumb directly struck Chu Ran's body, causing Chu Ran's body to instantly emit a wisp of white smoke.
But he remained unmoved.
"boom!"
The second course is still the same!
"boom!"
The third way...
It was like this for more than a dozen times in a row, causing Duan Jinglei's eyes to finally lock up.
The crowd of onlookers also discovered the fact that Chu Ran was not dead, which made people in the arena scream in surprise.
Xia Zhiyan, the number one genius in Ancient Dao City, couldn't withstand one thunderbolt. Chu Ran not only resisted, but also resisted so many!
Plus Su Ling's death.
It is self-evident who is the real number one person in Gudao City!
"Chu Ran!"
"Chu Ran!"
"..."
I don't know who shouted, and countless people in the entire arena shouted loudly, and the shouts became one, instantly suppressing the sound of thunder until they could no longer be heard.
They are not only shouting for Chu Ran, but also shouting for the dignity of Gudao City!
As long as Chu Ran is still standing, Duan Jinglei's words "all the ancient roads and cities are rubbish" are just farts!
"Don't stop, come again!"
After more than a dozen thunderbolts were blasted, a low shout came from the thunder.
Duan Jinglei's expression became a little unbearable at that time. The sound was like a loud slap on his face, causing burning pain.
Not only did he not die, he also dared to provoke!
"Thunder!"
Duan Jinglei let out a low roar, and when he raised his hand, dozens of thunderbolts gathered above Chu Ran's head and rolled down.
"Hahaha, good time!"
Chu Ran's voice came out again.
"Crack, bang..."
A series of bone noises resounded on Duan Jinglei's fist, murderous intent loomed in his eyes, and the power of the thunderous bombardment suddenly increased several times, covering the entire ten-meter area around Chu Ran.
With the thunderous bombardment, the solid arena was also blasted with holes and gravel flying.
"No, it's still too weak!"
But at this time, Chu Ran, who was in the midst of the thunder, couldn't help but shake his head.
Thunder is one of the most violent forces in the world. It is born between heaven and earth and contains the power of nature. It is an excellent way to refine the body.
Anyone who practices powerful physical training has the experience of causing thunder to infiltrate the body and strengthen the physical body.
This is what Lao Hei told him before.
When Duan Jinglei drew the thunder and bombarded him, Chu Ran immediately thought of these words and tried to see if he could draw the thunder to refine his body.
But it failed without any surprise!
Because Duan Jinglei's thunder is only the power of the star soul and cannot meet the requirements of containing the natural way of heaven and earth.
It's not even as effective as when the black palm slapped him!
It has no effect and will naturally not cause any harm to his physical body.
Even if he stood still, just relying on the coercion of the artistic conception would not be able to hurt him at all!
"Um?"
Just when Chu Ran had given up and was about to walk out of the thunder.
Suddenly my heart moved.
He suddenly raised his head to look at the thunder above his head. The lightning that was originally flashing suddenly turned into slow motion at this moment.
From the time Duan Jinglei raised his hand, the entire process of thunder from condensation, to formation, then to appearance, and finally to its arrival, all unfolded slowly in Chu Ran's eyes.
"The artistic conception melts into the heart, raising the hand with thunder!"
A line of words slowly flashed through his mind.
Chu Ran's words in this line are like a bright light, making Chu Ran's artistic world suddenly brighten.
He got it!
He finally understood what it means to be one with nature and man!
In the unity of man and nature, the so-called human being is Wu Xiu himself!
The so-called heaven is the artistic conception!
Let yourself and the artistic conception be perfectly integrated into one, and finally achieve that the artistic conception moves with your heart, with your actions, and with every touch of your body!
You can express your artistic conception by raising your hands.
In the blink of an eye, you can also release your artistic conception.
This is the realm of unity between man and nature!
"It seems that I underestimated you, but it's time to end it!"
Duan Jinglei had lost his patience. Since his artistic conception couldn't kill him, he had no choice but to take action.
The next moment, a long sword appeared in his hand.
The long sword suddenly pointed at Chu Ran, and the roaring thunder rushed out from the long sword and condensed into a long thunder snake in the void. The huge snake's mouth bit Chu Ran, seeming to swallow Chu Ran directly.
He will no longer hold back!
This blow is also the one that ends this meaningless battle!