Peerless God Emperor

With a loud bang, the Azure Dragon's sharp claws fiercely grabbed onto his defense, shattering it instantly. The sharp claws continued their advance, actually grabbing that person's body, lifting him up into the air.    

"Get down."    

The Azure Dragon roared, and a powerful force shook the man's body, causing him to fly backwards like a kite with its string cut. When he landed on the ground, he also let out a loud sound.    

One move, instant defeat.    

Powerful, unparalleled powerful, the crowd revealed a strange expression, Gusu Wuji, is this a form of provocation?    

However, from Gusu Wuji's previous performance, she seemed to be very low-key, and did not want to be too outstanding. Otherwise, she would not have sat on the Battle stage alone previously.    

Many people could not help but cast their gaze at Lei Qing, and the other two. They did not know what kind of actions they would take, or how they would die?    

Li Zhenyu and Lei Qing looked at each other, as if they had reached a common understanding, and stepped forward at the same time.    

As the two of them descended, the atmosphere on the Battle stage became tense once again. Their opponents both looked extremely nervous, their eyes staring straight at the opposite side, the aura around them released to the limit, directly entering their strongest defensive state.    

Obviously, he was afraid of being defeated in an instant, just like that man just now.    

Lei Qing didn't ask whether or not his opponent admitted defeat, and directly stretched out his palm. A long spear made of lightning pierced through the air, and the surrounding spirit energy gathered immediately, like strands of lightning threads coiling around the spear, causing it to erupt with an extremely strong might.    

"Kill!"    

A cold voice came out from Lei Qing's mouth, at the same time, an ear-piercing buzzing sound came out, a purple light flew out from the void, drawing a perfect arc, and shot towards the man.    

This arc of speed was so fast, it was almost impossible to catch.    

"Quick, run!" A cold voice rang out from the crowd.    

A violet spear shadow rapidly enlarged in his pupils. That person's body froze as he felt a terrifying killing intent lock down his body. The space around him radiated resplendent rays of lightning, akin to a domain of lightning, destroying everything in its path.    

Thunder flashed past, and in that instant, a series of crackling sounds rang out, instantly breaking through the defense of that person, destroying everything in its path with the irresistible force of a rainbow.    

"Puff …" The man spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, which filled the entire sky. His body knelt on the Battle stage with a loud thump, as he lowered his head, only to see a bloody hole appearing on his chest. The blood flowed unceasingly, to the point where his flesh and bones were visible.    

His heart fiercely trembled, and his face was filled with an unimaginable expression of fear. If Lei Qing had been even more ruthless, he would have died without a burial.    

Of course, it was not because Lei Qing couldn't do it, but because he deliberately wanted to let him live.    

Although his injuries were not light, he was a Heaven's Pride member, so his resources were not too bad. As long as he took in a few heavenly and earthly treasures, it would not take long for him to recover. It was only a matter of time.    

The man stood up with much difficulty and cupped his fists towards Lei Qing with gratitude: "Thank you."    

Lei Qing stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at the person indifferently. He did not say anything, and the Spirit Palace disciple's extraordinary spirit naturally leaked out.    

Bai Renhan looked at Lei Qing who was atop the Battle stage. He was indeed very outstanding, and even back then he had viewed Lei Qing as a formidable opponent.    

However, the difference between the two wasn't small. After all, the treatment of a Saint Child was far more than that of any other disciple. In the future, they would definitely become an important pillar of the Divine Palace, and would naturally be focused on nurturing them.    

The other Battle stage was in a similar situation, Li Zhenyu's opponent quickly lost, and also only took one move.    

At this moment, the gazes of everyone were fixated on Qin Wentian. The first four were all able to defeat their opponents in a single move, but if they couldn't, the same would happen to them as well.    

Qin Xuan was unable to watch and an interesting expression couldn't help but flash past his eyes. He couldn't help but know what sort of shocking action he would take sometimes that exceeded everyone's expectations. He didn't know what he would do this time.    

"Amitabha." Without even looking at his opponent, he clasped his hands together and said, "Buddha has the clouds, it is a great deed to bow down one's arms without fighting. If one cannot convert to a buddhist sect and have a merciful heart, one can still imitate Buddha today.    

"What does he mean?" A strange glow flashed in the eyes of many of the spectators. Were they going to force their opponent to surrender?    

When the person in front of him heard this, his face revealed traces of hesitation.    

If he hadn't said these words earlier, he would have been able to accept it a bit easier. But now that the other four had all lost, it would be too embarrassing if he directly surrendered.    

Seeing that man remain silent, he revealed a peaceful smile on his face: "Benefactor, do not panic. Unless it is absolutely necessary, young monk will not kill anyone."    

After saying that, he immediately sat on the Battle stage with his eyes closed and ten fingers together. He recited some chants from his mouth that made him look like he was in a trance, as if he was meditating.    

When the crowd saw this scene, their expressions became extremely fascinating to behold. What in the world was he trying to do?    

In the air, Song Ming was also somewhat puzzled in his heart. Even with his knowledge and experience, he was unable to see through his intentions, could it be that he wanted to waste time with his opponent?    

He sat there very quietly, not making a single sound. His lips constantly moved as if he was mumbling something to himself, making it impossible for others to hear him clearly.    

But at this moment, his opponent's expression suddenly changed, becoming somewhat astonished.    

No one knew that waves of buddhist chanting could be heard from his eardrums without end. It resounded continuously in his mind, penetrating deep into his soul, everywhere.    

At this time, he only felt that he was in a holy land of buddhas, surrounded by countless Ancient Buddha reading scriptures. Many sounds were mixed together, without any pattern, but it was as if they contained the laws of the Great Way of the Buddha, which forced him into that buddhist chant, causing him to be unable to calm down, his head felt like it was about to explode.    

He suddenly raised his head. He couldn't see anything, but he could see that he was still sitting there with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.    

"How terrifying …" That person's mind was shaken as he was enduring the pain in his soul. He couldn't even take a deep look at it. He didn't expect that the other party would use such a method to deal with him.    

However, it was true that it did not directly attack him. The Buddhist chanting that resounded in his mind did not have any physical damage, but it made his mind chaotic and he was unable to respond calmly.    

He knew that this was because his heart was in a mess. In other words, his dao heart was not firm enough, so he didn't need to use any tricks to shake it.    

If his heart was firm enough, ignoring all external factors and abandoning all distracting thoughts, then the Buddhist chanting would not affect him in the slightest.    

If he had to blame someone, he could only blame his own lack of cultivation.    

To defeat him in such a manner, he was convinced of his defeat.