Xu Tingge, who was caught off guard by the thunderbolt, only felt that his brain was buzzing, and there was no place in his body that did not hurt.

When he struggled to get up, he saw that the skin of his hands was all scorched, and dense blood-red cracks were all over his body, which was as terrifying as a ghost.

And when he looked up at Wang Fan in the villa in front of him, his heart, liver and lungs, which were almost out of breath, vomited out.

At this moment, the roof of his villa was gone, but the villa's defensive formation had not collapsed, and it was emitting a glowing light.

Wang Fan, who was holding a big black pot in the villa, was naturally still intact, and not a single hair on his body had fallen out.

Now he finally knew why Wang Fan had to enter his villa, Wang Fan must have known that there was a thunderstorm descending, so he occupied his house, robbed his spirit stone, and pitted him many defensive spirit weapons.

And he dared to stand here and wait for him to come, wanting to use the thunder pit to kill him.

It was all planned, and the funny thing was that he was stupidly rushing into the trap.

Looking around, Xu Tingge's brain was buzzing.

The fifth-level masters he brought, the high-level of the association, and the armed forces that were ambushed around the villa were all covered by the thunderstorm, and they didn't carry the first one, and they fell to the ground with green smoke all over their bodies and lost their breath!

The Ancient Warrior Management Association has suffered heavy losses!

"Wang!

For a while, Xu Tingge couldn't help but let out a heart-rending roar, then slammed on the ground and ran into the distance without looking back.

Because at this moment, the white light flickered in the dark clouds overhead, and the second wave of a total of two heavenly thunders silently pierced out of the clouds and fell.

"Xu Tingge, don't run if you have the ability, come, try to fight with Lao Tzu for three hundred rounds!"

Wang Fan shouted loudly in the villa with a big iron pot.

Xu Tingge was angry and distressed, his liver hurt and his lungs hurt, you let me fight, but you came out, you hid under the tactics of my villa, carrying a big iron pot and saying cool things, there is nothing above Lao Tzu's head!

But he didn't have time to scream, for he had already felt the thunder fall, and the breath of death enveloped him tightly.

So he paused suddenly, hugged Yuan Shouyi, gathered his aura on his hands, and slammed his palm into the sky: "Cloud Turning Palm!"

This Cloud Turning Palm is Xu Tingge's best technique, it is very powerful, and he has fought several masters of the same level, so he can become the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Management Association.

After the cloud palm was struck, the surrounding air directly gave birth to a whirlwind, surrounding Xu Tingge soaring into the sky, the whirlwind continued to compress the air in the center, condensing a trace of mist, and finally really condensed a palm print that seemed to be made of white clouds, facing the thunder tribulation.

With a bang, in the next second, the thunder tribulation directly hit the cloud flipping palm, and for a while, the silver snake around Xu Tingge's body danced wildly, and the cloud flipping palm dissipated directly, but the thunder tribulation also dissipated.

Wang Fan, who had carried another blow by relying on the thunder tribulation in the villa, was dumbfounded.

This Xu Tingge is not an ordinary person, he actually relied on himself to resist the thunder tribulation.

For a while, Wang Fan couldn't help but shout: "It's amazing, my president, come and show me again the trick you just made to catch Bai Lei empty-handed, you are too fast, I don't see it clearly!"

But at this moment, Xu Tingge opened his mouth suddenly, and then with a wow, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and then said with a hideous face: "I'm fast for the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!"

Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then said with a big iron pot: "Why are you scolding, if I were you, I would run faster than a dog, you see, because you stopped scolding me, vomiting blood, not to mention, the third wave of thunder tribulation is coming again!"

Xu Tingge was stunned, looked up, and sure enough, the third heavenly thunder had fallen from the sky.

In an instant, his intestines were all remorseful, fuck, how could he be delayed by this kid!

However, the third wave of thunder had already fallen, and it was too late for him to regret it.

So he raised his hand suddenly, searched the aura all over his body again, and blasted out with a palm of his hand.

But this thunder tribulation, one by one fierce, this time, his cloud-turning palm did not resist the heavenly thunder, but was directly penetrated by the heavenly thunder and fell on him.

Fortunately, the heavenly thunder was also weakened a lot by the Cloud Turning Palm, and after falling on Xu Tingge, Xu Tingge only emitted a puff of green smoke, which was not as miserable as before.

Xu Tingge hurriedly plundered a few times, and finally escaped from the range of the heavenly thunder.

At this time, he dared to look back at Wang Fan.

I saw that under the bombardment of the three heavenly thunders, the entire villa had collapsed, and the formation had been completely destroyed.

Only Wang Fan was left standing alone in the middle of a large number of defensive magic weapons in the villa, with a big black cauldron on his head, looking very confused.

"Hey, stinky boy, who will die if you don't die this time?"

Seeing this, Xu Tingge couldn't help but let out a sneer, and he had a happy feeling of revenge.

But who knows, at this moment, behind Wang Fan, feathered wings suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Then his figure flashed, his head was on top of the big black cauldron, a copper bowl in his left hand, a Tianluo umbrella in his right hand, and a small iron bottle in his mouth, and suddenly flew out of the villa and chased straight towards Xu Tingge.

"Huh?"

Xu Tingge didn't react at first, but in the next second, he suddenly noticed that the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be moving with Wang Fan's movements.

Wang Fan rushed towards him, causing the Thunder Tribulation Range to move as well, enveloping him again.

"I'm the eighteenth generation of your ancestors!"

After Xu Tingge understood, he couldn't help but scold again, and at the same time raised his foot and wanted to run, he was more than ten meters away from the edge of the thunder tribulation.

But he was a step slower, the fourth wave of thunder tribulation had already descended, and there were still two, Wang Fan one, he one!

Rumble!

This time, the thunder tribulation fell on Wang Fan in the air first.

With just one blow, the big black cauldron that Wang Fan was holding was directly torn apart, but fortunately, it resisted the fourth wave.

On the other hand, Xu Tingge, he almost squeezed out the aura in every inch of the muscles on his body before he barely sent out a cloud turning palm.

But this time, the heavenly thunder was too powerful, and the Cloud Turning Palm did not penetrate again, and the thunder tribulation suddenly fell on Xu Tingge.

With a bang, his whole person was blown away dozens of meters away, flew directly out of the range of the thunderstorm, and fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"I'm amazing......"

Seeing this scene, Wang Fan couldn't help but say to himself, and then the small iron bottle in his mouth fell to the ground.

At the same time, the fifth wave of thunder fell again.

He hurriedly threw the bronze bowl into the sky, and the aura was infused into it.

Suddenly, the copper bowl buzzed, and a golden light bloomed.

Then Wang Fan opened the Tianluo umbrella in his hand and infused it with aura, and suddenly, the Tianluo umbrella bloomed with colorful light.

Under the protection of the two spiritual weapons, Wang Fan finally breathed a long sigh of relief and felt very safe.

But who knows, this fifth wave of heavenly thunder is extremely powerful, and after it fell suddenly, the copper bowl couldn't even block it for a moment, and it was directly penetrated by the thunder tribulation, and then the thunder tribulation fell on the Tianluo umbrella, and the seven-colored pattern on the umbrella instantly became miserable.

In the blink of an eye, even the Tianluo umbrella was shattered with a stab.

The heavenly thunder, which had been weakened twice, fell directly on top of Wang Fan's head.

With a bang, sparks flew everywhere, silver snakes danced wildly, and Wang Fan was knocked to the ground with a bang.

For a while, Wang Fan, who had eaten a mouthful of mud, had the heart to cry, why is this fifth heavenly thunder so powerful!

I don't know if there is a sixth heavenly thunder, Wang Fan hurriedly launched an aura revival to restore the injuries on his body as before, and then he turned his head and shouted in the direction where Li Aiguo was standing: "How many waves of the fuck are there thunders in this day?"

Li Aiguo shouted tremblingly: "Usually it is three waves, but if you have already exceeded it, then it may be six waves, but I look at the sky and thunder does not look like there is only the last wave, so what you encounter may be nine waves!"

Wang Fan's body stiffened suddenly, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "Is the cemetery very expensive now?"

After he finished speaking, he swooped back into the pile of spiritual weapons in the villa, and grabbed a few spiritual weapons in his hands.

At the same time, the sixth wave of thunder tribulation finally fell.

Wang Fan didn't think about it, he raised his hand and poured a huge amount of spiritual energy into the spiritual weapon in his hand, and then threw it all into the sky.

But what made people desperate was that after a crisp click, all four or five spiritual weapons collapsed in an instant......