Chapter Eighty-Four: Thunder

People who make people feel fear live in fear all the time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Luo Yingxue heard this, her face immediately turned cold, what she said was really quite faceless. And Li Shenggu, who was on the side, twitched the corners of his mouth, and pulled himself up for something. Hua Wuxue didn't care about the expressions of the two of them at all, but looked at Mo Yangshan standing on the stage and slowly stepped into the ring.

"If you don't leave, then come and fight. His eyebrows were lowered, and he reached out and tugged at the placket of his shirt, and a sound slowly came out of his mouth. Mo Yangshan's heart jumped, he really didn't expect that this man who had disappeared for so long would suddenly appear, but it was normal to think about it carefully, after all, it was the ratio of the Three Kingdoms, and he should indeed be out of the customs for such a big event.

Although he has made rapid progress in the past month, in fact, the disciples he is not sure about are only Li Shenggu, Luo Yingxue, and the one or two disciples of the inner gate, after all, they have all reached the tenth-layer realm for many years, and they are naturally not opponents at present. And Hua Wuxue, to be honest, almost forgot about this person, all kinds of legendary things about this person, how can he really remember if he didn't appear in front of his eyes with his own eyes?

He puffed up his chest and looked directly at the person in front of him, but a smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Senior Brother Hua, I really didn't expect you to appear, I am really fortunate to be able to meet the deity, it is really ......" Shut up!" Suddenly, before Mo Yangshan could finish speaking, there was a loud shout from the other side: "I only ask you, do you jump down by yourself, or let me beat you down." ”

Mo Yangshan was extremely angry, but when he pressed hard, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. "Naturally, I won't be Senior Brother Hua's opponent, but ......" At this moment, a fierce sword qi came quickly, as if it was about to tear the heavens and the earth, and Mo Yangshan felt the killing intent almost instantly, the real killing intent. reacted in an instant, turned around, and hurriedly dodged.

But what's the use of being fast, the body will never be able to keep up with the mind in the first place. The cold fingers were like death, and they were on his neck. "I told you, go or fight, you only need to answer one word, there is too much nonsense. The cold words stung him, and his body couldn't help trembling at the moment. "I'll go. At this moment, he could no longer react, and slowly moved his body away, bypassing the two fingers placed in front of his neck.

Hua Wuxue saw that Mo Yangshan walked down by himself, but his face was expressionless, he put down his two fingers, and looked sideways, looking a little lonely, and everyone in the audience was not in his eyes. didn't say anything more to Luo Yingxue and the others, walked to the side by himself, untied the long sword behind his back, and wiped it down as if no one was around.

Zhu Chen squinted his eyes, glanced at Zhang Xiaoliang, who was silent on the side, and said lightly: "This Mo Yangshan's strength is still not enough, and he dares to be so arrogant." Zhang Xiaoliang, who was sitting next to him, knew that Zhu Chen was taking the opportunity to laugh at himself again, but he didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Mo Yangshan is indeed arrogant, but young man, there is nothing wrong with being arrogant, but it is the nephew of the flower master, I haven't seen him for a long time, and the Taoism seems to be more sophisticated." ”

When it came to Hua Wuxue, a little praise flashed between the eyebrows of several people, although he was a disciple of Yuyun Peak, but between the peaks of the Five Thunder Sect, there was not much of a portal, and the stronger the disciples under the door, the happier they were.

"Hua Wuxue, this kid, is also surprising, I think when he first entered the inner door, his talent was extremely ordinary, but now he can progress to such a point, and he has become this well-deserved outer disciple without anyone's guidance, that is, among the inner gate, except for those faint disciples of the liquid realm, I really don't know if there is anyone who is his opponent. Hearing Zhu Chen's words, several people nodded slightly, with such a disciple, the comparison of the Three Kingdoms is naturally more certain.

"Flowers without snow. Chu Jing silently looked at the arrogant figure in the ring, saying that since he started, he had never seen this senior brother from the outer gate. I have occasionally heard the disciples of the older generation talk about him, but it has always been just a few words, obviously this senior brother, in the hearts of other disciples, does not have much impression, only knows that he is the first in the outer sect, but how strong it is, I can't say.

And today, I have really seen it, and it is not good to say, and it can even be said that there is a suspicion of a sneak attack, but only this move makes Mo Yangshan unable to resist at all, you know, even Senior Brother Li Shenggu is a little jealous of him. Speaking of arrogance, speaking of no one in his eyes, I am afraid that my senior brother is better than Mo Yangshan.

"Get out!" After Mo Yangshan stepped down from the first ring, he didn't stop for long, and walked directly to the last ring, looking gloomily at the disciples who were originally in the ring. And although the disciple was extremely unwilling, how could he dare to resist in the face of him, so he had to go down with hatred.

There are so many geniuses at this time, whether it is envy, jealousy, or amazement, they can't be busy. Sometimes I feel a sigh for a while, I still have to look in front of myself, think about it, and finally I have to go my own way.

Whether it was Hua Wuxue or Moyang Mountain, the disciples were angry or amazed, there was a commotion for a while, and in the blink of an eye, the competition began again. Chu Jing looked at it for a long time, although he was already in the realm of the eighth layer of condensation, it was not easy to get these thirty positions, but fortunately, he had always preserved his spiritual power, coupled with his strong divine sense, this was the time to come to power.

Zhang Ruo, a disciple of Shenji Peak, a disciple of the older generation like him, is not young now, and his talent is not very bad, so his current cultivation is not weak, he is proficient in magic, and he has sufficient experience in fighting the enemy, so he has won a position in the ring.

Just when he was quite proud, a figure walked up, Chu Jing looked at Zhang Ruo in front of him, and said calmly: "Senior brother, please." Zhang Ruo raised his eyebrows, and looked carefully, but found that this person's face was quite unfamiliar, and he must be a rookie disciple. Unconsciously, a heart of contempt rose in my heart. "Please, junior brother. “

Chu Jing stared, no longer hesitating, and as soon as he pinched the magic trick, several fireballs flew out when he raised his hand. However, it was only halfway through, but it was intercepted by several water arrows that Zhang Ruo swung out at random, and suddenly there was a roar in the air. Seeing this situation, the contempt in Zhang Ruo's eyes was even stronger, and he observed that although the person on the other side said that his cultivation was the same as his own, he actually used the fireball technique against the enemy in battle, thinking that he was patronizing to improve his cultivation, but he neglected the cultivation of his own technique.

However, Chu Jing's face did not change at all, and at the same time that his fireball was shot down by the water arrow, he immediately attached a layer of light body technique to his feet, and swept to the side extremely quickly. At the same time, the magic tricks in his hand changed continuously, and one after another fireballs followed, whistling in all directions with his figure.

Zhang Ruo was startled, kicked forward his toes, and hurriedly retreated, just avoiding the fireball in front of him. Seeing the remaining nearly ten fireballs coming one after another, he suddenly snorted coldly: "The carving insect skill is vulnerable. The blue vitality of the "Water Light Splitting Technique" burst out, and the water arrow in his palm condensed, and he saw that its size was getting bigger and bigger, and after a while, it was one meter long.

Chu Jing's face finally showed a look of horror, and in a hurry, more fireballs continued to shoot straight forward. Zhang Ruo's face suddenly showed a look of pride, but it was only fleeting, his expression was correct, he screamed violently in his mouth, and his palm was instantly exerted, and the huge water arrow was pinched and shattered.

But everything is not over yet, those fragments of water arrows actually condensed again in mid-air, slowly forming small water arrows, and above the sharp light, there was still a cold light. "Hurry!" With a sound from his mouth, the shadow of the water, overwhelming, was blown away. This power is extremely terrifying!

"Boy, you've lost. Zhang Ruo sneered, his mind seemed to have anticipated Chu Jing's fiasco. "Crack!" but, in the midst of his smug laughter, a flash of thunder, and in the depths of his pupils, a palm with a thunderous light slowly pressed against his chest. The harsh voice was particularly terrifying, and it was unbelievable to look at, but it lost its dodge reaction.

"You..... you ....." I'm sorry, brother, but it looks like I've won this one. Just as Zhang Ruo was surprised, Chu Jing said calmly, smiling slightly, but with a slight apology. Zhang Ruo shook his head with a wry smile, took a step back, and walked down by himself, but he suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked, "Senior brother, your body is so fast, it shouldn't be a light body technique, right?" "Oh, this is called the Thunder Light Technique." ”

"Lei Guang, you are Chu Jing. Looking at the young man, the voice, low, could only be heard by himself.