Jiang Haiming was deposed, no one came out to say a word, for them Jiang Haiming deserved it, and it was really not a pity to be a victim of a 'sect' faction.

The Baiyun Dao people didn't speak, even the Elder was quiet, Jiang Haiming was no longer his primary target at the moment, Zhang Fan was the object of his revenge.

Lei Ming didn't go to see Jiang Haiming, walked to the banquet and quietly gave up his place, standing next to him without saying a word.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since there is nothing else to do, then the Dao Assembly can begin now, and as usual, there is something meaningful to the ranking of the 'sect' to put forward and challenge, and the successful ones will take their place."

Elder Kenshin said, the following 'sect' factions thought they were stupid 'desire', of course, some of the 'sect' factions they wanted to challenge were below the top five, and their 'sect' factions had their own ***, and the object of their challenge was probably in the fourth and fifth 'sect' factions, after all, only the last five 'sect' factions had family affiliations that could only have one.

For the competition between these 'sect' factions, there is nothing to look at 'sex', and the cultivation of the disciples of those 'sect' sects is indescribably poor at all, just look at the current 'sect' faction, it turned out to be just a disciple of the Yuan Infant Stage who jumped out, and as a result, he was beaten out before he could last a minute.

After a while, you fight for me, the purpose of those challenging 'sect' factions has not been achieved is that there are a lot of casualties among the disciples, and now those who are left are all Sword Mansion, Taiyun 'Gate' and Zihua Palace, which are ranked first to fourth, but they will not make a move easily, these 'sect' factions are very clear about the details of the other party, and it is not so easy to replace them.

At the time when everyone was deadlocked, a person galloped from a distance and landed on the huge stone sword, with a long body, proudly looking at the head of the Taiyun 'Gate' Thundering Daoist.

"Thunder, I've been waiting for you for decades, and you've finally appeared."

"Let the Lord of the Sword Mansion wait, I am flattered by Lei Ming." Lei Ming smiled faintly, after hearing Elder Jian Xin's words earlier, he knew that the master of the Sword Mansion would definitely appear today.

"Don't talk about this, I have invited you several times before and have been rejected by you, I don't think I will refuse today."

Lei Ming Dao couldn't help but smile bitterly, could he refuse? It used to be okay to say, but today I have come here and refuse, I'm afraid that the owner of this Sword Mansion will have to go crazy. "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate."

"Haha, good! Then let's go to the top of that mountain and try it. Jian Zun said, his body jumped up and headed towards a high mountain in the distance, and the Thundering Daoist looked at it and went with it.

The people who stayed behind couldn't wait to follow up when they looked left and right, how could there be no reason not to watch the battle between the two unborn masters, and it would be a pity to miss this competition for life.

followed without saying a word, leaving Zhang Fan and Leng Arrogant, Zhang Fan was speechless, it seemed that he was the only one who could carry it. drove the flying sword and carried Leng Ao all the way.

On the top of the mountain, Zhang Fan found an open place to put down Leng Ao, and said coldly: "Don't care about me, you can go and see for yourself." ”

"Then be careful yourself." As soon as Zhang Fan said a word, he approached some of the people in front of him, and he would put Leng Ao away from them in order not to let him be 'affected' by the battle.

Lei Ming and Jian Zun sat in the clearing, and those who watched were more familiar with each other, and they didn't get too close to them. When Zhang Fan approached them, he already felt the momentum exuded by the two of them, heavy, dignified, and there was a possibility of erupting at any time.

The momentum of *** gradually increased, the surrounding wind and sand had swept up, the howling wind on the mountain peak and the wind, the robes of the two people hunting, at this moment, the two disappeared from the same place at the same time, and a sound of friction broke out in the air, and the movement of the thunderbolt was like two huge iron balls hitting each other.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a bright light exploded, and there seemed to be a twelve-level typhoon blowing on the mountain peak, and the people who blew it were almost untenable, and from the aura in the wind, they could discern how powerful the blow just now was.

In mid-air, the mutual attacks of Sword Venerable and Thundering Dao people were not clear to ordinary people, and those who were weak in cultivation could only see two vague afterimages constantly converging and separating, feeling the thunderous sound again and again, and they didn't know what was going on.

Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes carefully, every move of the two of them jumped in his mind, and he had to say that the speed of Jian Zun and Thunder Dao Man had completely surpassed him, and even now his eyesight could only barely keep up with them.

"Whoa." There was a sound like a spirit snake spitting out letters, it turned out to be the terrifying lightning wrapped around the long sword of the thundering Daoist, looking at the crackling explosion sound of the thick lightning rays of the arms, I knew that if I was hit, I would definitely not feel good.

Jian Zun didn't squint, as if he was ignoring the sword in the hands of the Thundering Daoist, in the face of the galloping lightning, Jian Zun just kept 'forced' to force out the sword qi to 'confront' the other party, and that calm appearance looked like playing.

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The thundering Taoist kept swinging the sword with one hand, and the other hand was changing a strange movement, and each time he moved, the electric light on the sword would be strengthened by a point, and now the electric light became as thick as a big 'leg'.

With the thickening of the electric light, Jian Zun's divine 'color' became a little moved, and at this moment, when resisting those electric rays, it was necessary to use a lot of true yuan, if this electric light was enhanced, it seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

At this time, the thundering Dao man's fierce handprint became faster, and the electric mangs were suddenly as thick as a person's waist, and it looked like a long dragon with a ten-meter electric mang, constantly roaring.

As soon as the thundering Daoist swung his sword, the lightning was like a whip hitting towards the sword venerable, and in the face of such a huge electric mang, the sword venerable did not dare to make a hard connection, and dodged to avoid it. When the lightning bolt hit the ground, the stone chips suddenly splashed, and a long pit with a depth of one meter appeared on the ground, which shows how powerful it is.

But the thundering Daoist's attack did not stop there, and the lightning was swung by him like a spirit snake, twisting his thick body and winding and coiling, stretching and shrinking, completely killing several attacks of the Sword Venerable.

The wind was stronger, and the surrounding people who were watching like a bomb explosion were 'forced' to retreat, and the sky above the mountain peak was now densely covered with a thick layer of dark clouds, and the power of thunder and lightning flashing from it echoed the sword cry in Thunder's hand.

Jian Zun's body stagnated, and a huge sword qi rose into the sky, slashing towards the dark clouds, Zhang Fan suddenly said secretly: Wonderful! Just when everyone else was puzzled, the dark cloud began to dissipate as it was stirred by the sword qi, and the sword light wrapped around the sword in Lei Ming's hand actually gradually decreased as the dark cloud dissipated.

"Sword Venerable is worthy of being Sword Venerable, and I saw the flaws in it so quickly." The thundering Taoist smiled lightly, and after the dark clouds dispersed, the lightning disappeared completely, it turned out that the lightning rays cast by the thundering Daoist completely relied on the power of thunder and lightning in the sky, and it was impossible to attack him hard, because his thunder and lightning power was inexhaustible, and the only way to crack it was to disperse the dark clouds.

Of course, if you want to dispel the dark clouds, not everyone can do it, if it weren't for the fact that such a huge sword qi could be emitted like Jianzun, the sword qi would automatically dissipate before it approached the dark clouds.

"With your current cultivation strength, you will not lose to your master Yuehua Zhenren, but if it is just like this, I am afraid that you are also doomed to failure." Jian Zun said lightly, with a look of excitement in his eyes.

"Not necessarily." After Lei Ming Daoren finished speaking, he unexpectedly put away his long sword, and leaned towards Jian Zun unarmed.

Jian Zun didn't know what Lei Ming Dao was planning, but he just paid careful attention to the other party and didn't dare to relax in the slightest. A hundred meters away, Lei Mingdao stopped suddenly, wrapped his hands around, and completed a handprint after several consecutive movements.

"Open!" A blue halo of light could be faintly seen from the sky under the discernible eye of the 'flesh', enveloping both the Thunder Dao Man and the Sword Venerable, and the length of the halo happened to be the distance between the two.

"What is this?" Jian Zun secretly doubted, although he could feel the energy 'waves' in it under the blue 'color' light, he couldn't feel any discomfort, as a monk, everyone had a sense of crisis, but Jian Zun didn't have a sense of crisis at the moment.

"Breaking the mountain and thundering." After Lei Ming finished speaking, his eyes flashed with blue 'color' brilliance, and suddenly a thick thunderbolt fell from the void and slashed towards the Sword Venerable who was standing there.

The horror in Jian Zun's heart has reached a pole, in the face of this inexplicable attack, he is simply 'touching' his mind, any attack is a foreshadow, as long as he can feel the energy of the attack, the 'wave' of the attack Jian Zun can react in the fastest time, whether it is to resist or dodge, but the appearance of this thunder and lightning has no trace of true light.

Jian Zun did not dodge, but a sword qi slashed away to dissipate the power of thunder and lightning. But as more and more thunder and lightning descended, Jian Zun had to dodge, and even if he was fast, he couldn't keep up with the endless thunder and lightning falling.

Similarly, Zhang Fan, who was watching from the side, was also surprised, he didn't understand where these thunderbolts attacking Sword Venerable came from, looking at the trend of the Thunder Dao people seemed to be endless, so much thunder and lightning power descended on his face without a trace of fatigue, it was too abnormal.

Continue to look at it, the scene has become a little weird now, Lei Ming Daoist is just standing there very safely, with a hint of a smile on his face, but the Sword Venerable in front of him is dodging everywhere, and one thunderbolt after another falls at his feet the moment he dodges, and the situation is extremely sinister.

In fact, everyone will think, why doesn't Jian Zun stay away and always wander around that place? If it was really like this, Jian Zun would have already dodged away, but he found that he couldn't get out of the aura that surrounded him, and whenever he wanted to get out, it seemed to hit the wall, and he would immediately bounce himself back.

At this time, the brilliance in the eyes of the thundering Daoist changed, and Zhang Fan exclaimed fiercely.