Chapter 44 Finals

After introducing each other, everyone started a further conversation.

In the next conversation, Kewen, who is a magician, is qualified to participate in it, but he chose to listen quietly and listen to Dean Isaac Taber 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 are showing signs of bad things again.

But Laotian Shi said that he could not help, and he said that the situation in China was not much better.

Hearing this, Isaac Taber stopped the topic and turned to Kewen to discuss the topic of magic.

Cowen handled it with ease.

While expressing his own views, he secretly missed it in his heart.

Kewen seems to have returned to the time and space of the past, and the four 'isotypes' of the two worlds seem to overlap, which makes him nostalgic.

However, this is Dragon Tiger Mountain after all, so Dean Isaac Taber did not ignore the master here too much.

After expressing admiration for Kewen's point of view and expressing his hope that the two sides would have the opportunity to communicate more deeply, Dean Isaac Taber found a new topic and chatted with Master Tian.

For the rest of the day, Kewen spent the rest of the day helping the old master's companions.

...

The day of the decisive battle came in a blink of an eye.

Today, Zhang Chulan entered the arena early in the morning, sat cross-legged, meditated, and waited for the game to start.

This surprised the audience who attended the scene.

Although many people wanted to jump into the arena to clean up Zhang Chulan, but in order not to break the rules, they still endured for the time being.

When Kewen entered the field, he got huge cheers and cheers.

Many people are encouraging Kewen, encouraging Kewen to clean up Zhang Chulan fiercely, and asking Kewen to take a good breath for everyone.

At the same time, there are many people in the stands with different thoughts.

Xu San and Xu Si were like door gods, guarding Feng Baobao from left to right.

Xu San asked Feng Baobao, "Baby, do you think Chu Lan can win this game?"

Without waiting for Feng Baobao to speak, Xu Si, who had a condescending temperament, said, "Are you joking? It's not very obvious, how could Chu Lan be that Kewen Quinn's opponent? Is it Old Wang Ai?"

"It's over..."

Feng Baobao was lying on the viewing platform, staring blankly at Kewen in the field, and said, "Zhang Chulan has no chance, his opponent is so powerful that he doesn't even know how to handle that baby when he is lying down. "

Hearing this, Xu San sighed helplessly: "Alas, in the end, it seems that we can only toss for nothing."

"Why do you think so much?"

Xu Si lit a cigarette,

He said nonchalantly: "It's not only after winning the championship that you can ask the celestial master about things. If you want me to say, it's superfluous for you to toss and toss. What do you want to ask? Why don't you ask directly under the guise of family affection? ?"

"Get it!"

Feng Baobao came to the spirit and stared at Xu Si with her big godless eyes: "Si'er, you are right, let Zhang Chulan ask directly!"

"Really?" Xu Si chuckled proudly, and then pointed his finger holding the cigarette at a point in the field: "It's about to start, let's watch the game first, and then let's go to work."

"oh oh!"

Feng Baobao immediately turned his head again, lying on the top of the viewing platform and looking at the field.

At this time, 'Rong Shan', the ninth direct disciple of Lao Tianshi, opened his mouth as the referee for the field.

Wearing a formal Taoist robe, he announced loudly to the court: "Luo Tian Dao Finals, Kewen Quinn vs. Zhang Chulan! The game begins!"

coax--

More cheers for Kewen sounded from the viewing platform.

"Master."

Zhang Chulan smiled calmly today, and bowed to Kewen: "Please be merciful."

Kewen smiled in response, raised his hand and saluted.

When Kewen dropped his arm, Zhang Chulan, who was opposite, took a deep breath, and while reciting the scriptures, he stepped closer to Kewen.

call--

A layer of golden light lingering like flames quickly poured out from Zhang Chulan's body, and covered his whole body in all directions.

After the golden light solidified, Zhang Chulan opened his eyes slightly, and charged towards Kewen calmly and evenly.

With one step away from Kewen, Zhang Chulan suddenly gathered the golden light from his entire body on his right hand, and hit Kewen's left shoulder hard.

Bah——

A short crisp sound appeared, and Zhang Chulan's attack was blocked by a layer of golden light emerging from Kewen's left shoulder.

Kewen's golden light is different from Zhang Chulan's, not like a flame, but like an energy barrier.

In a layer of golden light that was two palms wide, there were honeycomb-like stripes, and after blocking Zhang Chulan's attack, it remained motionless.

At the same time, Kewen also slowly raised his right hand.

After Zhang Chulan noticed Kewen's movements, he jumped backwards and evacuated like a frightened rabbit.

After moving away, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but stare at Kewen's raised palm very cautiously, looking very alert.

This made Kewen's movements stop.

He couldn't help laughing a little, Zhang Chulan was too cautious, and he didn't plan to use the 'mutant concoction' method of attacking the soul.

And Zhang Chulan obviously didn't know Kewen's plan.

Seeing that Kewen didn't mean to pursue, Zhang Chulan couldn't help sighing, and then said, "The Daoist's move is too foul, and it really doesn't work in melee combat. I can't concentrate on doing it at all."

Kewen smiled: "Then what are you going to do?"

"Hey." Zhang Chulan shook his head, raised his palm again and aimed at Kewen in the air: "Be careful, Taoist priest, I'm going to use the thunder method."

"it is good."

Kewen responded and raised his palm with a smile.

sizzle-

In the palms of Kewen and Zhang Chulan, slender thunderbolts shot up at the same time.

There was an uproar on the viewing platform.

Zhang Chulan's eyes widened in amazement.

However, he regained his senses instantly. In order to avoid losing the first move, Zhang Chulan did not dare to be distracted to guess what happened to Kewen's Leifa, and he immediately released the attack first.

"Palm, heart, thunder!"

With a loud shout, Zhang Chulan pushed his palm forward.

A tortuous thunder pillar burst out from Zhang Chulan's palm, surrounded by numerous slender thunderbolts, and quickly pierced towards Kewen.

Kewen smiled slightly, and a lightning bolt radiated from his palm as well.

Bah——

The two thunder pillars intersected in an instant, and each burst and exploded around, turning into many slightly thinner thunderbolts, scurrying around.

Kewen's release of water was like a sea, and he only outputted the same level of thunder and lightning as Zhang Chulan.

This makes the 'palm thunder' of the two appear to be comparable.

The dazzling electric light flashed sharply, causing many people in the stands to exclaim and block their sight.

At the same time, the two people's thunder and lightning continued to shoot arcs around, and the arc would leave a charred black when it crossed the ground, and the planks of the stands were completely shattered.

The audience in the front row exclaimed and retreated to the higher-level stands behind, for fear of being implicated by the scattered lightning.

"Drink! Ahhh-"

At this time, Zhang Chulan suddenly exploded. During the roar, the real energy in the body intensified the output, and turned into thunder, suppressing Kewen.

Ke Wen did not do this, he still maintained a uniform output of lightning intensity, allowing Zhang Chulan's 'Palm Thunder' to gradually approach him.

However, Zhang Chulan misunderstood and thought that his "palm thunder" really had the upper hand.

So he roared harder, and the real energy was output further outwards.

Soon, Zhang Chulan's thunder was completely suppressed in front of Kewen, and it was about to hit Kewen's discharging palm.

Just when Zhang Chulan saw victory in sight, Kewen suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and stopped the output of thunder and lightning abruptly.

There was a crisp sound of 'smack', and the thunder in the palm broke through the gap between Kewen's fingers, splitting into numerous thunderbolts, and the lightning shot past Kewen's body.

The electric light was too dazzling, making it difficult to see Kewen's figure surrounded by numerous lightning bolts.

The same is true for Zhang Chulan, so when he felt that his 'palm thunder' had broken through the obstacle, he couldn't help but immediately stopped releasing it, so that the palm thunder quickly dissipated.

However, the scene in front of her left Zhang Chulan stunned.

He didn't think that Kewen would lose directly, but in his imagination, Kewen had to look a little embarrassed no matter what.

But what about in practice? Cowen turned out to be intact.

Cowen's palm, which was in the forward push position, was intact, and it was not charred black from the lightning damage.

The robes on his body can't be wrinkled either, and even his hair is still fluttering in the wind, and there is no tendency to be coked by the high temperature.

Looking at Kewen, who was still clean, tidy and personable, Zhang Chulan couldn't help laughing 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 to Kewen with a wry smile and said, "I've been thinking too much, the strength of the Taoist priest is really so desperate."

Kewen slowly put down his palm and responded with a smile: "Perhaps, you are just a little bit short?"

"The Daoist was joking."

Zhang Chulan tried his best to calm down and restore the real energy in his body, and said at the same time: "I started thinking about it after the semi-finals, but I have been thinking about it until now, and I still haven't been able to think of any way to defeat the Taoist priest."

"Then are you going to give up?" Ke Wenming asked.

"of course not!"

Zhang Chulan took a deep breath, then straightened up again.

His eyes were very serious: "I have a reason to win! Awareness, I have already done it!"

Kewen smiled and raised his hand to make an invitation: "Come."

Zhang Chulan was invited to raise his hand again, and the lightning of 'Zizi' began to radiate slightly in the palm of his hand.

He lowered his head and glanced at the slender Razer in the palm of his hand, then smiled at Kewen and said, "Master, I figured out this trick by myself. It's not very stable, and the time limit is only five minutes, maybe even shorter."

Zhang Chulan gradually pressed his palm to his own chest, with a firm tone: "So during this time, I will... do my best!"

The palm of the hand and the chest touched, and Razer poured back into the body.

The slender electric light ring rose, Zhang Chulan was silent for two breaths, and in the next moment, the figure suddenly disappeared...

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