Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell - Chapter 23
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Chapter 23

Chapter 23 - Arrogant and Presumptuous

Although they were of the same origin, the Eight Dragons Tribe had to send their annual Family Compet.i.tion s outside the arena. Usually, there wasn't much interaction between the clans, let alone between the younger generation.

"Oh, so you're from the Eight Dragons Tribe, no wonder. However, those who come are guests, regardless of whether they are humans or dogs, our direct line will treat them equally." Oh, so they're from the Eight Dragons Tribe, no wonder, but those who come are guests, regardless of whether they are humans or dogs, our direct line will treat them equally. Lei Xinlan said coldly, her words were sharp enough to cut a knife, and using a tooth to a tooth immediately caused the other direct line of disciples to laugh out loud.

"Hahaha!" Little sister's words are wrong. Firstly, you and I are of the same race, so where did this come from? "Secondly, my words are true and there is no provocation in them. I am giving you pointers in my capacity as the elder brother!" The white clothed man who called himself Lei Chong had a cunning look in his eyes, making everyone present speechless for a moment.

"Humph, your dragon clan still has the same kind of heart as your clan. It's very rare. There's no point in wasting words. Since we're going to fight, let's spar. Fists and kicks have no eyes, so you have to be careful!" Lei Xinlan was not one to be vague. When her fiery temper flared, no one could stop him.

She did not care whether her opponent was ready or not. As the Spiritual Qi in her aurasea surged, her right hand formed a palm and slashed forward. Although it seemed to be going all out, she only gathered seventy percent of her strength.

"Sigh!" "Since you want to be disgraced by yourself so quickly, big brother will grant your wish. As long as you can take ten moves from me, I will consider it my loss!" Lei Chong was not modest at all. He had his left hand behind his back and his right hand slowly raised.

Lei Xinlan used her palm as a blade and rushed forward. Like a swallow, her body was nimble and agile as she leapt into the air and slashed towards the white-clothed Lei Chong's head.

Lei Yang, who was watching the battle from the side, was also shocked. Although this Lei Xinlan was a woman, her personality was extremely unyielding and her skills were also peerless and tyrannical, just like her entire person, extremely hot.

Lei Yang had never had the chance to come into contact with such high-level fights. This time, he just so happened to b.u.mp into it, so he didn't rush to leave in a hurry.

Facing such a powerful attack, Lei Chong actually did not even look at him, his entire person still had that lazy look, as though he did not care about it at all. The kind of disregard, the kind of arrogance that came from the depths of his bones, was already indescribable.

But just as Lei Xinlan's palm was about to touch Lei Chong's head, Lei Chong's body suddenly floated seven inches off the ground.

"Bam!"

When Lei Xinlan's palm landed, it immediately produced a m.u.f.fled sound, the tyrannical force of the palm swept up a burst of berserk wind on the ground, exploding into a cloud of dense dust.

However, the moment the dust cloud exploded, a figure flew out from within the dust cloud. With extreme speed, the figure drew a strange arc in the air at an incredible angle and arrived behind Lei Xinlan.

That figure was Lei Chong. The corner of his mouth carried a cheap smile, and the moment he landed, he looked at Lei Xinlan with a smile, and said teasingly: "Little Sister Xinlan, this is the first move!"

At the moment, however, Lei Xinlan's eyes were filled with shock. She did not have the mind to care about all this, because this already far exceeded her expectations. Although they had not truly fought, she was already clearly at a disadvantage, in her eyes.

The opponent wasn't arrogant, but rather had a strong confidence in his own strength.

Especially when her opponent had used that strange footwork just now, she had clearly seen that with every step Lei Chong took, a faint b.u.t.terfly imprint had appeared under his feet.

"b.u.t.terfly Walk, no, this is impossible!" Lei Xinlan seemed to have thought of something in that instant, and the shock in her eyes grew even more intense, as she involuntarily cried out.

Initially, the disciples thought that with Lei Xinlan's cultivation was at the peak of the seventh level of spirit qi, she would definitely beat Lei Chong up. However, the sudden turn of events caused the atmosphere in the plaza to become weird, and upon hearing Lei Xinlan's alarmed cry, the discussions around him immediately exploded.

"Oh my G.o.d, is that one of the Lei Family's three greatest moves, the 'b.u.t.terfly Walk'?"

"What kind of background does this Lei Chong have? Oh my G.o.d, what is his cultivation level? He can definitely attack me from behind just now, if that's the case, then... What he defeated wasn't Sister Xinlan in ten moves, but... One move, for heaven's sake! "

Upon hearing the "b.u.t.terfly Walk", every disciple in the direct line who knew about it was extremely shocked. Lei Yang was also extremely shocked in his heart.

He had heard of this footwork before. While his cultivation did not require a high level of cultivation, it required a high level of talent. This talent wasn't just average, but almost monstrous. In the history of the Lei Family, those who managed to learn this footwork eventually became heaven-shaking, earth-shattering figures.

Although the b.u.t.terfly mark on his foot was faint, so faint that it could almost be ignored, it didn't affect anyone who looked at it in such a way that they would be able to tell what they were thinking.

Only now did Lei Xinlan understand that today's battle with Lei Chong was no longer a simple battle, but a compet.i.tion between the main bloodline and the Eight Dragons Tribe.

The key thing was that on this kind of occasion, on the eve of the upcoming test by the family, the other party was obviously up to no good by challenging him in front of all the other direct descendants. If he had luckily won, then it would have been alright. But if he had lost, it would have been a huge blow to the confidence of the direct disciples.

However, even though she knew that her opponent was sinister and undefeatable, she had no choice but to fight, and she had no choice but to fight as well. As the daughter of the family head and also representing the direct line of descent, how could she admit defeat without fighting? That would be a huge loss of face for the direct line of descent.

After a.n.a.lyzing all of this, what Lei Xinlan wanted to do was to make herself lose, and not lose in such an ugly way. Since the game had already begun, how could she not play?

She pushed her hands forward ferociously and her aura abruptly increased. The violent Spiritual Energy of the peak of the seventh level of Spiritual Qi rushed out and formed into seven glowing flying swords in front of her.

The flying sword was about a foot long. It was not illusory, but it was solid, and every sword was extremely agile, like a snake spitting out its tongue. The flying sword was about a foot long, and it was not illusory, but rather it was solid, and every sword was extremely agile, like a snake spitting out its tongue.

"Cut the c.r.a.p, watch this move!" Lei Chong's words were sharp, and he did not want to waste any more time talking to him. With a "Seven Annihilation Form", she roared and pushed his hands forward, causing the short sword formed by the light to split into three paths: upper, middle, and lower. It set off a shocking storm as it swept towards Lei Chong.

Accompanied by a sharp sound as it pierced the air, a shrill came out. Facing the seven flying swords, Lei Chong still had an evil smile on his face, with a carefree look, but the depths of his eyes revealed a trace of vigilance that was hard to detect.

Just as the seven flying swords had whizzed over, Lei Chong had his hands behind his back, and his legs were crossed continuously. Stepping on the b.u.t.terfly imprint unceasingly under his feet, his entire body once again transformed into a faint afterimage, like a ghost, flickering in and out of existence.

Both attacks had been easily neutralized by the opponent, to the point of not even injuring the opponent's skin and skin, and the opponent did not even have a chance to retaliate, causing Lei Xinlan to feel extremely anxious.

Furthermore, Lei Chong's provocative words were always able to stir up anger from the bottom of Lei Xinlan's heart, causing her to unconsciously become agitated. Gradually, she discovered that she was actually unable to control his emotions.

This allowed her to understand even more how difficult it was to deal with this opponent in front of her. It was clear that he was an experienced person. Lei Xinlan forced himself to calm down, or else if this continued, the consequences would be disastrous.

The seven flying swords seemed to have invisible threads in Lei Xinlan's hands. Her two hands fiercely pulled back, and the seven flying swords immediately flew back.

As he performed his incantation gestures, Lei Xinlan's hands clenched into fists. Seven flying swords instantly condensed, forming a gigantic circular sword wheel. At the same time, Lei Xinlan once again bellowed out the words "Seven Annihilation Souls".