After introducing each other, everyone started further conversations.
As a magician, Kewen was qualified to participate in the following conversation, but he chose to listen quietly and listened to Dean Isaac Tabor talk about the problems in the Western wizarding world.
According to him, the Western wizarding world has become a bit turbulent recently, and some dark wizards have shown bad signs.
The Heavenly Master expressed his helplessness and said that the domestic situation was not much better either.
Hearing this, Isaac Tubb ended the conversation and turned to discuss magic issues with Coven.
Kewen dealt with it easily.
While expressing his opinions, he secretly missed it in his heart.
Kewen seemed to have returned to the past time and space, and the four "peers" from the two worlds seemed to overlap together, which made him nostalgic.
But this is Longhu Mountain after all, so Dean Isaac Tabor did not ignore the owner of this place too much.
After expressing his admiration for Ke Wen's views and expressing the hope that both parties would have the opportunity to have in-depth exchanges, Dean Isaac Taber found a new topic and started chatting with Master Tian.
For the next whole day, Ke Wen spent time with Master Bang Lao's company.
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The day of decisive battle arrived in an instant.
Today, Zhang Chulan entered the arena early in the morning, sat cross-legged, and meditated quietly waiting for the game to start.
This surprised the audiences who came one after another.
Although many people wanted to jump into the field to punish Zhang Chulan, everyone still tolerated it for the time being in order not to break the rules.
When Ke Wen entered the field, he received a huge cheer.
Many people are encouraging Kewen, encouraging Kewen to deal with Zhang Chulan severely, and asking Kewen to vent their anger on everyone.
At the same time, there were many people in the stands with different thoughts.
Xu San and Xu Si were like door gods, guarding Feng Baobao on the left and right.
Xu San asked Feng Baobao: "Baby, do you think Chu Lan can win this game?"
Before Feng Baobao could speak, Xu Si, who looked carefree, spoke up: "Are you kidding? Isn't it obvious? How could Chu Lan be the opponent of that Kewen Quinn? Without even looking at it, he almost killed that ten
Are you kind to me?"
"It's over..."
Feng Baobao was lying on the balcony, staring at Ke Wen in the field with his eyes blankly, and said: "Zhang Chulan has no chance, he is so powerful with that kid, he even lies down, and he doesn't even know what to do with that kid."
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Hearing this, Xu San sighed helplessly: "Oh, in the end, it seems that we can only do this in vain."
"Why do you think so much?"
Xu Si lit up a cigarette and said nonchalantly: "It's not like you can ask the Heavenly Master only if you win the championship. Let me tell you, it's totally unnecessary for you to go through all the trouble. What do you want to ask? Why don't you ask me something?"
How about asking directly under the guise of family affection?"
"I want it!"
Feng Baobao perked up and looked at Xu Si with her big, lifeless eyes: "Si'er, what you said is absolutely correct, let Zhang Chulan ask directly!"
"Really?" Xu Si chuckled triumphantly, and then pointed the finger holding the cigarette to a point in the field: "It's about to start. Let's watch the game first, and then we'll start running it."
"oh oh!"
Feng Baobao immediately turned his head again, lying on the overlook and looking into the field.
At this time, ‘Rongshan’, the ninth disciple of the old Heavenly Master, acted as the referee of this field and spoke.
Wearing a formal Taoist robe, he loudly announced to the court: "The final of the Luotian Dajiao, Covin Quinn vs. Zhang Chulan! The game begins!"
coax--
More voices cheering for Kewen sounded from the observation deck.
"Taoist Master."
Zhang Chulan smiled steadily today, cupped her hands to Ke Wen and said, "Please be merciful."
Ke Wen smiled in response, raised his hand to seal and saluted.
When Ke Wen lowered his arm, Zhang Chulan across from him took a deep breath, silently recited the scriptures, and stepped closer to Ke Wen.
call--
A layer of golden light that swirled like a flame quickly emerged from Zhang Chulan's body and enveloped his whole body in all directions.
After the golden light solidified, Zhang Chulan opened his eyes slightly and rushed towards Ke Wen with a calm and calm expression.
Still one step away from Ke Wen, Zhang Chulan suddenly focused all the golden light from his body on his right hand and hit Ke Wen's left shoulder hard.
Ba——
A short crisp sound appeared, and Zhang Chulan's attack was blocked by a layer of golden light emerging from Ke Wen's left shoulder.
Ke Wen's golden light was different from Zhang Chulan's. It was not like a flame, but rather like an energy barrier.
There were honeycomb-like patterns in a layer of golden light that was two palms wide, and it didn't move at all after blocking Zhang Chulan's attack.
At the same time, Ke Wen also slowly raised his right hand.
After Zhang Chulan discovered Ke Wen's movements, he suddenly jumped back and evacuated like a frightened rabbit.
After staying away, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but stare at Ke Wen's raised palm very carefully, with an extremely alert look on his face.
This made Ke Wen's movements pause.
He couldn't help but feel a little funny, Zhang Chulan was too cautious, and he didn't plan to use the 'variant blowing Qi' method to attack the soul.
Zhang Chulan obviously didn't know Kewen's plan.
Seeing that Ke Wen had no intention of pursuing, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but sigh, and then said: "The Taoist priest's move was too foul. It's really not good in close combat. I can't concentrate on doing it at all."
Ke Wen smiled: "Then what are you going to do?"
"Hey." Zhang Chulan shook his head, raised his palm again and pointed it at Ke Wen from a distance: "Taoist Master, be careful, I'm going to use thunder."
"good."
Ke Wen responded and raised his palm with a smile.
Sizzling——
Thin lightning bolts shot up from the palms of Ke Wen and Zhang Chulan at the same time.
There was an uproar on the overlook.
Zhang Chulan in the field even widened his eyes in astonishment.
However, he came back to his senses instantly. In order to avoid losing the initiative, Zhang Chulan did not dare to be distracted and guess what happened to Ke Wen's thunder method. He immediately released the attack first.
"Palm, heart, thunder!"
With a loud shout, Zhang Chulan pushed his palm forward.
A zigzag thunder pillar burst out from Zhang Chulan's palm, surrounded by numerous slender thunder and lightning, and quickly pierced Kewen.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ke Wen smiled slightly, and with a thought, he also fired a bolt of lightning from his palm.
Ba——
The two thunder pillars intersected in an instant, each shattered and exploded in all directions, turning into many slightly thinner thunder and lightning, scurrying around in all directions.
Ke Wen's release was like a sea. He only output the same level of lightning as Zhang Chulan.
This makes the two people's "Thunder Palm" appear to be about the same.
The dazzling electric light flashed sharply, causing many people in the stands to scream in surprise and block their sight.
At the same time, the two people's thunder and lightning continued to shoot arcs around. When the arc struck the ground, it would leave a streak of charred black and hit the wooden boards of the stands, completely breaking them into pieces.
The spectators in the front row screamed and retreated to the higher stands at the back, fearing that they would be caught by the scattered thunder and lightning.
"Drink! Ahhhh——"
At this time, Zhang Chulan suddenly exploded, roaring, intensifying the output of the true energy in his body, and transformed it into thunder, suppressing Ke Wen.
Ke Wen did not do this. He still maintained the uniform output of lightning intensity and allowed Zhang Chulan's 'Palm Thunder' to gradually approach him.
However, Zhang Chulan misunderstood and thought that his 'Thunder Palm' really had the upper hand.
So he roared even harder, and his true energy was further output.
Soon, Zhang Chulan's thunderbolt was completely suppressed in front of Ke Wen, and was about to hit Ke Wen's discharging palm.
The moment Zhang Chulan saw that victory was in sight, Ke Wen suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly and suddenly stopped the output of thunder and lightning.
With a crisp 'pop' sound, the thunder in the palm broke through the gap between Ke Wen's fingers, split into many thunderbolts, and shot around Ke Wen's body.
The electric light was too bright, making it difficult to clearly see Kewen's figure surrounded by numerous lightning bolts.
The same was true for Zhang Chulan, so when he felt that his 'Thunder in the Palm' broke through the obstacle, he couldn't help but stop releasing it immediately, causing the thunder in his palm to dissipate quickly.
However, the scene in front of him stunned Zhang Chulan.
He didn't think Kewen would lose directly, but in his imagination, Kewen would look a little embarrassed no matter what.
But in reality? Kewen turned out to be intact.
Corvin's palm, which was still in the forward-pushing position, was intact, and there was no scorch on it caused by lightning.
The robes on his body were also wrinkle-free, and even his hair was still fluttering freely in the wind, showing no tendency to be scorched by the high temperature.
Looking at Ke Wen, who was still clean and tidy and elegant, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but smile bitterly after being stunned for a moment.
He bowed down a little tiredly, leaning on his slightly bent knees with both hands, raised his head and smiled bitterly at Ke Wen: "I was overthinking it. The Taoist Master's strength is really so disappointing."
Ke Wen slowly put down his palm and responded with a smile: "Maybe you are just a little bit behind?"
"The Taoist priest was joking."
Zhang Chulan tried his best to calm down and restore the energy in his body, and said at the same time: "I started thinking about it after the semi-finals, but until now, I still can't think of any way to defeat the Taoist Master."
"Then are you ready to give up?" Ke Wenming asked knowingly.
"of course not!"
Zhang Chulan took a deep breath, and then straightened his body again.
His eyes were very serious: "I have a reason to win! I've already done it!"
Kewen smiled and raised his hand as an invitation: "Come."
Zhang Chulan raised his hand again in response to the invitation, and thunder and lightning began to radiate slightly from his palm.
He lowered his head and glanced at the slender Razer in the palm of his hand, then smiled at Ke Wen and said, "Taoist Master, I figured this out by myself. It's not very stable yet, and the duration is only five minutes, maybe even shorter."
Zhang Chulan gradually pressed his palm to his chest and said firmly: "So during this period of time, I will... do my best!"
The palms and chest touched, and the thunder snake injected into the body.
A slender electric light rose around him, Zhang Chulan was silent for two breaths, and the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared...