Chapter 234: Viewing the Sea From Yao Chi

Everyone's eyes were focused on the thick smoke, where there seemed to be an extremely majestic aura that was still expanding rapidly.

"What is that, how did he reach the Guiyuan Realm!"

Tang Qin and Ye Yin both stood up from the stands. Up to now, they have also felt the changes in Lu Yuan.

His aura has reached the Guiyuan state, which is really terrifying!

Although the aura was almost the same as that of Yuanyuan Realm, his own strength was at the peak of Yuanyuan Realm. Bai Chen knew this very well, so he was adjusting his breathing to stabilize the spiritual source.

Using the Drunken Eight Immortals three times in a row is already an overload, and the failure to win was really beyond Bai Chen's expectations.

Lu Yuan's Jinlei Electric is very difficult to deal with, it is impossible for Bai Chen to fight a protracted war with him.

In the next confrontation, he can only show his real cards!

"LOL--!"

Suddenly, a trembling low voice suddenly sounded from the smoke. At that time, a gust of wind blew away all the dense fog in an instant.

"This, this is!"

At this moment, everyone in the audience looked up in horror. On the ring, a pair of golden wings grew out of Lu Yuan's back.

Sensing his change, Bai Chen's eyes became serious.

This seemed to be the hidden state of his blood successor power, and it was precisely because he entered this state that his aura suddenly increased.

"Bai Chen, it's a pity that your attack didn't work. Lao Tzu's Jinlei Electric can strengthen the body shape!"

Is it the power of the violent blood succession... It belongs to the same type as Mengyao's blood succession power...!

A surge of anger welled up in his heart, Bai Chen gradually took out a small white jade bottle, this time, he didn't plan to keep his hand anymore.

Sensing Bai Chen's gaze, Lu Yuan flapped his golden wings, which were already in the air.

"He actually flew up!"

Xiaoya looked at Lu Yuan in surprise, and the apple in her hand fell to the ground in shock.

"The power of Blood Successor is really a good thing~"

Bai Chen also possesses the power of Blood Successor, but his red pupils need to be opened by a spiritual master.

"Oh, Bai Chen, until now, do you still think you have the qualifications to despise my Cang Leizong?" Standing in the air, Lu Yuan looked down at the sword-wielding boy below him, with unconcealable contempt deep in his pupils. .

Bai Chen has always been the only one who despises others, why should he be despised by others!

Seeing Lu Yuan's unruly gaze, Bai Chen finally stopped hesitating and crushed the jade bottle fiercely, shaking the wine into wine mist again.

At the same time, Bai Chen started to make a seal with both hands, this time the seal was very simple, and he had completed the seal in a short while.

Staring at Lu Yuan in the air, the corners of Bai Chen's mouth curled into an evil curve, and he said lightly, "The seventh form of the drunken immortals..."

"What!"

Hearing Bai Chen's words, everyone couldn't help being shocked.

Such a simple handprint turned out to be a higher-level seventh form than Yifei Soaring to the Sky!

In this competition, Bai Chen's Drunken Eight Immortals are already well known to everyone, and his mysterious spiritual skills can always blow up the entire venue.

Yifei soaring to the sky is already very good, and now there is another seventh form, what a spectacular sight it will be!

"The seventh form..."

Looking at the young boy's confident face on the ring, Tang Qin was also full of surprise.

She also really wanted to know, what kind of magical skill Bai Chen would use with such amazing destructive power next.

Under the attention of the audience, Bai Chen finally activated this magic skill.

"The Seventh Form of the Drunken Eight Immortals—Watching the sea from the Yaochi!!"

"drink!"

Pushing his palms against the top of his head violently, seeing this, Lu Yuan quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to his wings, ready to escape.

...

However, the astonishingly destructive spiritual skill that everyone was expecting did not appear!

And, nothing...

Seeing Bai Chen's raised palms without any spiritual aftermath, Lu Yuan half-opened his mouth. After a while, he finally let out a hysterical roar from the depths of his throat: "Bastard, you play with me!"

"Hahahahaha—!"

This time it was Bai Chen's turn to laugh loudly. When he pushed out his palm just now, Lu Yuan in the air visibly trembled.

"Return to Yao Chi to watch the sea, I will beat you into a sea of ​​blood right now!"

Being teased in public, Lu Yuan ignored the sluggish gazes of the audience, and took the brunt of it, swooping down on Bai Chen.

The golden spear in his hand erupted with countless golden lights, and a sharp and ear-piercing sound of wind was drawn in the air, stabbing straight at Bai Chen's shoulder.

And Bai Chen, looking at Lu Yuan with a smile all the time, didn't even have a posture of avoiding or resisting.

Puff!

A wave of blood splashed high into the sky when the golden spear pierced it, but what sounded in the venue was Lu Yuan's miserable howl.

"ah--!"

Clutching his left shoulder in pain, Lu Yuan quickly landed on the ring, and stared at Bai Chen with eyes full of horror.

"How is this going!"

This time, even the group of people on the high platform on the red carpet rubbed their eyes in disbelief. They clearly saw that Lu Yuan's golden spear pierced Bai Chen's shoulder, but why was it Lu Yuan who was injured again? What about himself? !

"Well, what kind of spiritual skill is this? Illusion!" Lin Tianyun's eyes widened, his strength was as powerful as him, and he didn't know what was going on with Bai Chen's spiritual skill.

Thinking about it carefully, doubts appeared in Lin Tianyun's horrified eyes: "No! This is not an illusion!"

However, if it is not an illusion, what else could it be?

With his arms folded around his chest, Bai Chen looked at Lu Yuan in front of him with a smile, and said calmly: "Little Jin Mao, I have to praise you for being able to force me to watch the sea from Yao Chi, but when When I use this trick, you have no chance of winning."

"Don't be so conceited, bastard!"

The proud Lu Yuan, who couldn't bear others' teasing, was furious immediately, and stabbed Bai Chen again with his gun.

Facing this fierce and domineering gun shadow, Bai Chen still smiled all over his eyes and stood firm as a bell.

"you!"

Thinking of the bloody hole on his left shoulder, when the tip of the gun was about to hit Bai Chen's chest, Lu Yuan was shocked by his calm expression, and quickly withdrew the gun force.

"I've said it all, you don't even have the qualifications to be an ant in front of Yaochi watching the sea! The seventh pose of the Drunken Eight Immortals is far from comparable to the first six poses!"

Looking at each other at close range, Bai Chen taunted him, and immediately slapped him back.

Seeing the palm coming from the right, Lu Yuan quickly raised his right arm to resist.

Before I figure out the weirdness of this spiritual skill, I won't hit you, so I'll be able to defend myself!

Thinking in this way, when Lu Yuan raised his right arm to protect his face, the crisp sound of "Pa!" was still heard on his face.

"Being beaten to the left cheek?!"

At this moment, Lu Yuan was completely stunned as if he had eaten shit.

The seemingly slapped palm didn't hit his right arm at all, but a fiery red slap was made on his left face inexplicably.

Fortunately, Bai Chen's slap was just a simple slap, not a sky splitting palm, otherwise Lu Yuan's left side would be defenseless, why wouldn't Bai Chen slap his teeth away?