Thunderstorm retreated a few feet and sacrificed the Qiankun stick. Zhao Chenglong also sacrificed a long sword.

There is no extra language, the thunderstorm urges the true qi, and the consciousness moves, only to see the Ruyi Qiankun stick in mid-air, instantly emitting a dazzling light, a fierce killing aura, coming from the Ruyi Qiankun stick, thick as the essence of the momentum, instantly shrouded Zhao Chenglong on the opposite side, and the Ruyi Qiankun stick also turned into countless stick shadows, lightning straight towards Zhao Chenglong, leaving no trace of affection for the opponent at all.

In the face of the wishful Qiankun stick sacrificed by the thunderstorm, Zhao Chenglong didn't think that a person in the three-layer realm would have much ability, and he didn't take it seriously, he was still thinking about how to end well, "You can't make too many enemies and offend the people of the whole sect."

But when the thunderstorm sacrificed the stick, the fierce murderous aura shocked him, "Hey, how can this be?, this kind of momentum is what a person in the three-layer realm can have, it's too terrifying", followed by a strong killing stick intent, the countless stick shadows, made him suddenly a little panicked, a strong sword intent, through the long sword in mid-air, and the flying stick shadows greeted.

At this moment, the shadow of the stick in the sky and the strong murderous aura had come straight towards him, and the two collided before they could breathe.

The sound of "boom!", the strong stick intent and the sword intent touched, making a thunderous sound, and the entire crowd watching outside the stadium was shocked by the strong momentum and explosion sound of the first confrontation between the two, and hurriedly retreated, for fear of being affected.

Immediately after the first collision of the two momentums, the Qiankun stick of the thunderstorm sent out a stronger killing intent and a stronger momentum, and approached Zhao Chenglong again.

Zhao Chenglong, who was at the peak of the ninth layer, suffered a small loss when he collided with his momentum for the first time, but he didn't expect the momentum of the thunderstorm to be so terrifying, when the strong momentum collided, he felt a burst of qi and blood rolling, and opened a pair of frightened eyes, looking at the thunderstorm not far away.

At this moment, he woke up to the thunderstorm of the three-layer realm in front of him, the reason why he dared to duel with his own family and dare to sign a life and death contract on the spot, and he was not afraid of realm cultivation at all, there was such a high gap, he had this strength, not by the support of someone behind him, but by his true ability and the momentum against the sky.

The first momentum collision, he knew that the momentum emitted by the other party was definitely not below him, that is to say, he who cultivated in the third-layer realm, completely had the strength to fight with his own family, "Can he still win easily and despise this person?"

Unexpectedly, the two momentum collided, and the thought in Zhao Chenglong's mind flashed, and the second thunderstorm's stronger killing intent and more vigorous momentum killed it again.

Without any hesitation, without the slightest contempt, Zhao Chenglong exerted the true qi in his body to the extreme, and the long sword in mid-air was suddenly filled with a strong killing aura, facing the upcoming Ruyi Qiankun stick.

The two of them were genuine, and they fought with all their strength again, and the sound of "boom!" sounded again.

This time, Zhao Chenglong was not so lucky, the strong killing intent and strong momentum of the thunderstorm, along with the long sword he sacrificed with his true qi, came back at once, and the true qi in his body reversed, and the reversed blood in his body, like a blood sword, came out.

At this moment, the murderous aura emitted by the thunderstorm was actually surging in his body, the blood and qi were surging, and the whole person withered at once.

The roar sounded, and the onlookers once again experienced the horror of the master's decisive battle, and the thick aura full of murderous intent made those who were slightly lower in cultivation also surging with blood and uncomfortable to death.

"The stick intent of the thunderstorm actually forced Zhao Chenglong, who was at the peak of the ninth layer, to spurt blood", all the viewers who saw this scene stood on the spot, "It's completely incredible!".

"Good fight!, thunderstorm", after everyone reacted, thunderous applause broke out, and many people couldn't help but shout out, regardless of who would be offended by such shouts.

With one successful blow, the thunderstorm rushed towards him at a ghostly speed, and he had practiced countless hours of hand-to-hand combat, and he was familiar with it.

When Zhao Zilong suppressed the tumbling qi and blood, and watched the ghostly figure of Lei Yu rushing towards him, and wanted to resist, it was already too late, and Lei Yu's fist had already hit him in the face.

"Smack!" Zhao Chenglong's cheekbones shattered under the blow of Thunderstorm's fist.

At this moment, the thunderstorm, the advantage of hand-to-hand combat, was brought into full play, and the combination of fists and feet made Zhao Chenglong dizzy, and he had no power to fight back.

The sound of "bang, bang, bang!" and the cracking of bones kept coming from tens of thousands of spectators, watching in disbelief, wide-eyed silence.

Thunderstorm's mind is so meticulous, when he approached, he reached out and stuck to his back, using the Soul Searching Technique, and when he wanted to avoid it, he found that the true qi in his body poured out along the palm of Thunderstorm, at most two breaths, and most of the true qi in his body had been sucked away by Thunderstorm.

A pair of frightened eyes, looking up at the condescending thunderstorm.

Cultivation has reached such a high level, skin trauma is indeed nothing, but being abused in public and being beaten as a punching bag, will that feeling feel good? .

At this moment, Zhao Chenglong's heart is like ashes, and he can't do anything if he has the heart to fight, and his ninth-layer cultivation himself is being insulted in public by a miscellaneous person in a third-layer realm.

Looking at Zhao Chenglong, who was paralyzed on the ground, Lei Yu said lightly: If you want to take your life now, I just need to move my fingers, aren't you so unstoppable?, now you know, what is called that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people, an ant-like figure will still trample you under your feet, roll it!", Lei Yu flew up and kicked Zhao Chenglong into the air.

"On behalf of Xuan Zhaofeng, I participated in the ranking competition of Changshengmen, wasn't someone unconvinced and gave me a war letter?, now it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, let's solve it here", Lei Yu stood in the middle of the field, and said loudly to the audience outside the venue in a deep voice.

"I'm convinced, Brother Lei, the battle book will be canceled, okay?", the "Zhou Laohu" of the sixth-layer cultivation of Bicui Peak, after waiting for a while, no one responded, he bravely stood up and said convincingly.

"Okay, have the courage, I made you a friend", Lei Yu replied with a smile.

"The duel is over, and the thunderstorm gives up killing the opponent", Elder Li Jing announced in a deep and prolonged voice, which could be heard for miles.

"We are all willing to make friends like you", the audience outside the stadium immediately boiled, and they poured into the stadium one after another, surrounded by thunderstorms, and said excitedly.

"Great, Lei Yu, we support you", Xuan Zhaofeng, a large group of people who had cultivated to the third or fourth layer realm, followed them in the town of Soap Jiaoya, as if they were welcoming the heroes in triumph.

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Time passed unconsciously, and there were still a few days left before the day of going out to practice.

After Lei Yu defeated Zhao Chenglong, who was cultivating in the Ninth Layer Realm, he had been cultivating in the Blood Thunder Bead since he returned home, and he didn't hear all the rumors outside, and he didn't pay attention to it, just buried himself in penance alone.

At this time, Zhang Guangzu, who was cultivating in the Blood Thunder Bead, was summoned.

"Let's go, accompany me to the Treasure Pavilion, buy something, maybe have dinner at Senior Brother Huang's house in the evening", Lei Yu pulled Zhang Guangzu up, said with a smile, Zhang Guangzu closed the courtyard door and walked towards Yangliuping Town.

Walking out of the soap corner, the royal stick carried Zhang Guangzu to the outside of Yangliu Town, and the two came to the street, there were not many people on the street, and there were not many people in the Treasure Pavilion.

Entering the Treasure Pavilion, they went straight to the second floor. The second floor mainly sells medicinal herbs and pills. Lei Yu looked at the counter one by one, and a female clerk in her early thirties, who was about to look fat, saw Lei Yu and they stopped there to watch carefully, and walked up: "Little brother, what do you want?, I'll help you find it."

Only then did Lei Yu raise his head and look at him, and found that she was actually a fifth-layer realm cultivator, and said politely: "Hello senior, I want to find some medicinal materials with abundant spiritual power, and I want the most haode kind here."

"This pavilion has collected some, but the price is relatively expensive, at least tens of thousands of contribution value per plant, is it for alchemy?", the female clerk saw that they were young, and the clothes were also a little old, not like they were very rich, so they quoted a price to try it first.

"The price is good, as long as it's worth the money", Lei Yu replied lightly, knowing what she was thinking.

"Please sit in the private room and have a cup of tea, and I'll bring it to you to choose", the female clerk felt a little reliable when she heard it, so she asked them to go to the room to see the goods and talk in detail.

Walking into the room, before he could sit down, Lei Yu felt a sense of consciousness swept by, but there was no malice, Lei Yu pretended not to know, and sat down calmly.

The female clerk poured them tea, and as soon as Lei Yu tasted it, another clerk brought two brocade boxes.

"Little brother, this is a five-hundred-year-old ginseng, do you think it's appropriate?", opening a brocade box, the female clerk said.

"Little stone, how's it going, okay?"

"No more than two hundred years at most, she is blinding you". The little stone replied in his senses.

"Are you sure it's 500 years old?", Lei Yu asked the female clerk.

"Of course it is, I found it with great difficulty, so I can't be wrong," the female clerk replied with a vow.

"Are you really sure it's a five-hundred-year-old ginseng?", Lei Yu asked again, his voice a little higher.

"Of course ......,".

"Shut up, get out!", a majestic voice came as the clerk was about to reassure, stopping her from continuing. As he spoke, he walked into an old man who was about fifty years old, and it was estimated that the divine consciousness just now was issued by him.

"Little brother, I'm sorry, she made a mistake about the age of this ginseng, the little old man is the head of the pavilion, surnamed Zheng, the name is Rude, on her behalf to apologize to you, welcome the two to come to the pavilion to buy", Zheng Rude to the thunderstorm them, with a smile on his face, is a loss.

"It's okay, at most I don't buy it, I'm just a little disappointed in the integrity of your pavilion", Lei Yu saw his cultivation, refining qi in the seventh-layer realm, and said lightly.

"I'm really sorry, little brother, don't mind, this way, if you shop in this pavilion, you will definitely give another nine percent discount on the lowest price, in order to eliminate the unhappiness of this matter and save some of the reputation of this pavilion, do you think it's okay?"

"Then thank you for the kindness of Manager Zheng in advance", Lei Yu also said politely.

"Well said, well said!, what do you think of this ginseng, does it need to be older?", Zheng Rude asked.

"Do you have ginseng that is more than 500 years old, don't want the ginseng that has grown for more than 100 years", Lei Yudao said, and said the growth year of this ginseng, the purpose is to let him know that he knows how to do it, and the trick of the people will not be staged again.

"Yes, please wait", Zheng Rude said as he walked towards the inner room, but his mind was quite surprised: "The young man of the little Qi Refining Three-Layer Realm has not even moved his fingers, and he actually knows the year of this ginseng at a glance, this person should not be underestimated." Zheng Rude, who has been mixed in the rivers and lakes for decades, came to this conclusion.

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