The Devil's Tribulation

Chapter 257: Battle against Hei Kun

In the inner martial arts arena of the Yu Lei Sect, Pan Chengfeng heard what Hei Kun said and bowed, "Brother, you are so domineering, so I won't be polite!" Pan Chengfeng began to make seals with both hands. After two or three breaths, the seals continued. Hei Kun slowly put down his hands in front of his chest and looked at Pan Chengfeng solemnly. I didn't expect that Pan Chengfeng would use a big move directly after a polite remark! Hei Kun suddenly felt a little regretful, but the words were already said, what else could he do? He could only bite the bullet and accept it.

Wind spirit began to gather around Pan Chengfeng, and then he shouted: "Brother, be careful! Wind Slashing Moon!" Hei Kun was shocked. Although this Wind Slashing Moon was a unique move of a low-level martial arts, after being blessed by Pan Chengfeng's magic power, its power was no less than that of the magic of a high-level martial arts! A half-moon-shaped wind blade, like a real thing, swept across the ring like a gust of wind. Hei Kun formed a seal and shouted: "Xuanjin Body!" Hei Kun had no choice. The wind blade covered two-thirds of the ring, and he could only choose to bear it!

With a loud bang, Feng Zhanyue slashed through Hei Kun's body, but failed to cut off Hei Kun. Hei Kun's whole body was golden, as if he was wearing a golden cassock, and he broke Pan Chengfeng's magic. Hei Kun was sweating profusely. Although the previous attack did not cause much damage to him, it was still very painful. Hei Kun endured the pain and said in a low voice: "Junior brother is really rude~" Pan Chengfeng laughed and said: "Senior brother's skills are really powerful. Junior brother used 50% of his strength in this attack, but I didn't expect it to be useless."

Hei Kun suddenly smiled and said, "It's rude not to reciprocate. How about I take your move?" Pan Chengfeng waved his hand and said, "I can't take your magic~" Hei Kun shouted, "You can't do that!" Hei Kun's eyes suddenly glowed with golden light, and his hands quickly formed seals. Pan Chengfeng didn't dare to neglect it, and quickly formed seals and said, "Then I will accept your great move!"

Hei Kun was indeed a top 20 expert. After completing the seal, Hei Kun shouted, "Take this move, Senior Brother, Golden Palm!" Hei Kun slapped his palms continuously. Every time he slapped, a ten-foot-long golden palm shot towards Pan Chengfeng. Pan Chengfeng was not to be outdone. He also continuously shot out palm lightning with his palms. When the lightning arc touched the golden palm, it exploded immediately. A loud rumbling sound came from the ring, and smoke and dust filled the air.

Pan Chengfeng felt that his palm thunder was a bit out of control. Palm thunder was not a continuous spell. It was only after Pan Chengfeng made some changes that it became a spell that could be used continuously. However, Hei Kun's golden palm was originally a continuous spell, and it was not appropriate for Pan Chengfeng to use palm thunder to deal with it. Pan Chengfeng gritted his teeth, put away the spell and started running.

Hei Kun was overjoyed when he saw that Pan Chengfeng couldn't handle it. He laughed and said, "Where are you going, brother? Brother's Golden Light Palm hasn't finished yet!" Pan Chengfeng was making seals while running. Now they really didn't have time to pay attention to him. A group of inner disciples were surprised and said, "He can make seals while running?!" On the rostrum, Shangguan Yun laughed and said, "This kid can actually make seals while moving. It seems that he has worked hard~" Qiu Xiaotian didn't know that Pan Chengfeng actually had this skill. He thought to himself, "This kid is really abnormal!"

In the world of immortal cultivation, forming seals is a very rigorous matter. It is often necessary to adjust the mana in the body and form the corresponding hand seals before the spell can be cast. Most cultivators can only do the behavior of forming seals while running like Pan Chengfeng did after reaching the realm of refining emptiness. After all, the control of the mana in the body in the realm of refining emptiness has reached the level of perfection, and only then can they dare to form seals while moving.

When everyone was amazed, Pan Chengfeng had already formed the hand seals and turned around and said, "I have learned a lot from you, Senior Brother. Please try my palm method too!" Pan Chengfeng's eyes glowed white and he shouted, "Saint's Palm!" It turned out to be Mu Chenxu's technique, the Saint's Palm! Pan Chengfeng, the sixth brother, got Mu Chenxu's technique after killing him last time. He flipped through it and then threw it away in disdain. To learn a technique, you have to cultivate your energy first. Pan Chengfeng didn't have the time for that. However, he was still interested in a few techniques, and the Saint's Palm was one of them.

In the sky, Pan Chengfeng's Sage Palm and Golden Light Palm clashed, rumbling throughout the entire martial arts arena. Xie Feng asked in confusion: "We don't seem to have this Sage Technique in the Yu Lei Sect, right? Where did this kid learn it?" Li Lao explained: "Most of the Sage Techniques are learned by teachers. Although the power is not very strong, it has a sense of righteousness and is the nemesis of some evil cultivation techniques. This kid didn't learn any techniques, but directly learned the magic. There is no righteousness in his moves, but there is a sense of rogueness~" Wan Lao stroked his beard and nodded.

Pan Chengfeng waved his hands and laughed, "Brother, how about my palm technique? I think it's acceptable to you~" Hei Kun looked unhappy. His Golden Light Palm had already reached its peak. Although it was not very powerful, it was continuous and could often beat the opponent without a chance to fight back. However, Pan Chengfeng could move and seal, so the Golden Light Palm lost its biggest advantage for Pan Chengfeng. Hei Kun slowly put away his magic, and Pan Chengfeng also put away his magical power.

Although the two had a bet, Qiu Xiaotian had told Pan Chengfeng not to use too much force, so the two were more like feeding each other. Hei Kun looked at Pan Chengfeng on the ring, and suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that I can't hold back~" After saying that, Hei Kun suddenly disappeared from the spot. Pan Chengfeng was shocked. Just as he was about to make a move, Hei Kun appeared in front of Pan Chengfeng and punched Pan Chengfeng in the face. Pan Chengfeng had no time to dodge and was hit hard. With a bang, Pan Chengfeng flew out like a kite with a broken string.

On the rostrum, Shangguan Yun said, "Rapid Lightning, I didn't expect that Junior Brother Hei Kun has also mastered it. Elder Hei, your son is really not simple." Elder Hei laughed and said, "It was originally intended to be used in the top ten ranking competition, but this kid was exposed in advance. It seems that Elder Qiu's apprentice has put a lot of pressure on him~" Qiu Xiaotian also laughed and said, "Rapid Lightning is not that easy to practice. Junior Brother Hei is indeed gifted." He maintained a smile on his face, but he was very anxious in his heart, thinking, "Am I really going to lose? The stakes are terrible! Even in a thousand years, I may not be able to pay it off!"

On the ring, Pan Chengfeng, who was knocked flying by a punch, somersaulted more than a dozen times before he stopped. Before he could get up, Hei Kun appeared behind Pan Chengfeng and kicked him into the sky. Pan Chengfeng, who was flying in the air, seemed to have no power to fight back. Hei Kun flashed again and appeared in the air, waiting for Pan Chengfeng to fly here. Just when Pan Chengfeng flew to Hei Kun's side, Hei Kun kicked Pan Chengfeng heavily in the stomach. Before Pan Chengfeng flew to the highest point, he was knocked down by another kick and fell onto the ring with a loud bang.

Hei Kun landed at the edge of the pit, crossed his arms and said calmly: "Brother, you hit me hard. I'm not going to die like this, am I?" After waiting for four or five breaths, there was no movement. Just when Elder Yan was about to announce the result, there was a sound of gravel rustling in the pit, and then a voice that shocked everyone came out: "Brother, you hit me hard. Fortunately, I exercise regularly, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to get up."

Pan Chengfeng slowly climbed out of the pit, holding his stomach with one hand, and said with blood at the corner of his mouth: "The last kick was not light, don't you think so, Senior Brother?" Hei Kun shouted as if he saw a ghost: "Impossible! How can you still stand up?!" The physical strength of a late-stage spirit cultivator is probably less than 20 pounds. How could this strength hurt Pan Chengfeng? If it weren't for the fact that the big guys on the rostrum would not be suspicious, there would be no need to bleed at the corner of his mouth.

Pan Chengfeng ignored Hei Kun's screams and immediately formed seals with his hands. Hei Kun was startled and appeared in front of Pan Chengfeng in a flash. He punched him again. With a thud, a small bell appeared around Pan Chengfeng. Hei Kun's punch hit the small bell directly. Pan Chengfeng laughed and said, "Haha! Let's see how you can break my defense! Take it, Fire Dragon Dance!" A four or five hundred meter long fire dragon roared and rushed towards Hei Kun. The distance was so close that Hei Kun had no time and space to dodge! He could only choose to resist Pan Chengfeng's magic.

Hei Kun clenched his fists, crossed them over his chest, and shouted, "Xuan Jin Shen!" The fire dragon hit Hei Kun mercilessly. Hei Kun gritted his teeth and persisted. Pan Chengfeng laughed and said, "It's not over yet, it's not over yet, two dragons are out to sea!" Two more identical fire dragons hit Hei Kun at the same time. The three fire dragons pushed Hei Kun out of the ring little by little. Seeing that he was about to be pushed out of the ring, Hei Kun said to himself, "Oh no! If this goes on, I will fall out of the ring sooner or later. Let's fight!" Hei Kun gathered all his magic power and shouted, "Break!" The three giant dragons were shattered by Hei Kun.

After shattering the giant dragon, Hei Kun's breath obviously dropped a lot. He looked up and found that Pan Chengfeng was gone. Hei Kun suddenly felt a chill on his back, and heard Pan Chengfeng's faint voice in his ear: "Brother Hei, are you looking for me?" The owner of this voice was right next to his ear, and Hei Kun could even feel the slightest panting. Hei Kun's soul flew away, and Pan Chengfeng appeared behind him and spoke in his ear. Hei Kun grabbed Pan Chengfeng's face with one palm and said angrily: "You are playing tricks!" Pan Chengfeng laughed, jumped back and left Hei Kun, and said with a smile: "Brother Hei, accept the gift from your junior brother, explode!"

Four thunderstorm balls surrounded Hei Kun, and they became brighter and brighter right under Hei Kun's eyes. A loud rumbling sound came from the arena, shaking the entire martial arts field. Elder Hei stood up in a flash, sensed for a while, and then sat down slowly and said: "Elder Qiu has taught well, my son is not good at learning." Qiu Xiaotian smiled slightly and said: "Elder Hei is too kind, Chengfeng is just lucky." Yu Shuren sneered: "Lucky? Elder Qiu, your disciple is so special, he has defeated cultivators in the early and late stages of the Spiritual Transformation, and he seems to have just established his foundation." After this, everyone's face was a little strange, Shangguan Yun said lightly: "You will know about Chengfeng later, now let's just watch the game."

On the stage, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Hei Kun lay on the ground motionless. Elder Yan waited for a few breaths and announced: "Pan Chengfeng won!" Pan Chengfeng laughed and said, "I am in the top ten!" Pan Chengfeng turned around and waved to the rostrum, saying, "Master! I am in the top ten!" Qiu Xiaotian also nodded happily.