Lei Yu and the others walked on the way home, and Lei Yu told Xiao Pang about the conversation with the two bigwigs in the main hall of the sect. Zhang Guangzu also told them about buying more than a dozen pots of wine in the town after they broke up, and they cultivated in the blood thunder beads during the thunderstorm, which was actually quite bitter and lonely, and wine became the only luxury they could relieve loneliness and excite their nerves.

The two talked while walking, Zhang Guangzu talked a lot, the home of the mountains and forests was almost there unconsciously, and the roof of the wooden house could be seen, and the thunderstorm suddenly gave Zhang Guangzu a look: "There are people in the forest."

There are blood thunder beads, the thunderstorm formation is opened, unlike others, when they are not there, the formation is closed, and anyone can enter and exit, anyway, there is nothing valuable in the wooden house except for necessary daily necessities, and no one will steal it. When they are in the cabin, the large array will open to prevent others from breaking in.

When the opponent's divine sense swept by, Lei Yu felt that the opponent's divine sense was not weak, and he had encountered a strong enemy.

At most, you can go back to the big array outside the wooden house, and safety is not a problem, but how can you cross these two miles?

With the way of running, it will definitely not work, such a long distance, if the opponent wants to kill you, I don't know how many times I can kill you, the range of the formation jade plate is only a dozen zhang, whether you can surround the strong enemy in it is the key.

"Chubby, wait for the opportunity to act, don't stay too far away from me."

"I can't see that your cultivation is not high, and your vigilance is quite high," he said, and walked out of the woods.

This man is tall and thin, thirty years old, with shoulder-length hair, and the special thing is that he has a long beard, elegant and chic, with a kind face, always smiling, cultivating to the peak of the eighth-layer realm, "Come back!", the man said with a smile, as if he had become the master of this place.

"Who are you?", Thunderstorm asked, looking at him.

Zhang Guangzu has been in the town for so long, and some people in the outer gate know more about the legend than Lei Yu, and he can guess who the person is at this time:

Among the disciples of Xuanzhao Peak's outer sect, the famous "beautiful haired lone traveler - Liu Zhenchen". Due to his age, it is impossible to impact the foundation building realm, and his mind is quite affected, he acts impermanently, his heart is ruthless, and he has always acted independently. It is said that none of the disciples who are targeted by him can escape, they will disappear silently, it can be said that no one in the entire Xuanzhao Peak Outer Sect disciples wants to provoke him, let alone touch his moldy head, this time he came to the door, it is definitely not a good thing.

"Senior Liu, hello, do you have anything to do with us?", Zhang Guangzu asked respectfully.

"Oh, knowing my grandfather's name, that's easy. Last time, you sold a lot of flame grass in Duobao Zhai and bought a green sword, right?, I'm here today just to see this sword," Liu Zhenchen said.

"Oh, that's right!", Thunderstorm said calmly.

"Senior Liu, I'm sorry, we gave that sword to Senior Huang Bingqian of the Foreign Affairs Hall, let you go for nothing, why don't you go to his place to have a look, okay?"

"Jiji, when I am a fool, I use such childish words to fool my master, it seems that if you don't taste the pain, you won't take the initiative to take it out", the lone traveler Liu Zhenchen reversed his kind face and showed his true face. As soon as he finished speaking, he released his divine sense, and a strong coercion came straight in.

In the face of this divine sense coercion, Zhang Guangzu only felt that his brain was as uncomfortable as a pinprick, and beads of sweat suddenly came out of his head, trembling all over, unable to move, let alone resist.

And after the thunderstorm touched this divine sense, it was dissolved in an instant, and instead looked at him with a sneer.

"Oh, can you defuse my divine sense attack?", the lone traveler Liu Zhenchen was very surprised, the person in front of him from the third-layer realm actually attacked his divine consciousness without being affected in the slightest.

"Then I can't keep you today, kill you, I can still get that sword", Liu Zhenchen said, with a raised hand, three flying swords rose into the sky, upper, middle, and lower three directions came straight to the thunderstorm, and Zhang Guangzu on the side didn't even look at it.

The people of the eighth-layer realm are killers, and the strength and danger of their true qi are also the first experience for the thunderstorm, and the danger warning in the sea sounded as soon as it sounded, and the thunderstorm sacrificed the wishful Qiankun stick, which was embarrassing to avoid the three flying swords and retreated to the open space.

"Little fatty, step aside, let me meet this eighth-layer realm person", Lei Yu said to Zhang Guangzu while retreating, the jade plate quietly slid to the ground, disappeared, stretched out his hand, several high-grade spars flew out, and in a moment, the large array was launched, completely enveloping the range of more than ten zhang.

With the big array, Zhang Guangzu's heart suddenly let go, and he retreated to the edge of the big array, and the thunderstorm of the big array was told to him, and the big array was his umbrella, and he acted like that.

"Let me see you today, a person from the eighth-layer realm, where is your power?", Lei Yu said calmly, Yu Feng kept moving and dodging, and the other party's flying sword was driven by the powerful true qi, and the speed was not ordinarily fast, and it was forced over in an instant.

"Jie Jie, your big array, it's useless to deal with me", Liu Zhenchen said proudly, urging his true qi, commanding the three flying swords in mid-air, shooting at the thunderstorm again.

The divine consciousness sent out by Liu Zhenchen just now, after Lei Yu tried it, he was not afraid, "That divine consciousness is coercive, it is still far behind, and his divine sense is stronger than him." With the intention of fighting him, he got Duan Lian from the actual battle, and some of the large arrays that were opened were only to prevent him from escaping, and not all of them were opened, so he would feel the power of the large array.

For a while, the flying sword and the Qiankun stick came and went in mid-air, and the thunderstorm that was locked by the powerful divine sense, dodging left and right and dodging in it, seemed to be dangerous, and the thunderstorm was hovering between life and death every minute, but every time it could be easily avoided at an unexpected angle, unscathed.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Liu Zhenchen was more and more surprised: "Usually, the people of the sixth-layer realm of Yujian refining qi can't take a few moves in their own hands, but I didn't expect that today's kid from the third-layer realm can actually resist the attack of his three flying swords, and he has been fighting for so long without any defeat."

Liu Zhenchen has been immersed in the cultivation of flying swords for more than ten years, and the three flying swords have been refined like their own arms, doing whatever they want, sending and receiving consciously, cooperating accurately, fast and slow, all of them have worked hard, driven by divine consciousness, the three flying swords are like maggots attached to the bones, always chasing the thunderstorm, each of them pointing closely to his vital point, and if he does not take advantage of it, the consequences are very serious.

On the other hand, after dozens of rounds, although the counterattack is weak, but he can cope with it freely, and he already knows the number of ways he uses the sword and the direction of walking, and the dodge that was originally a little difficult has become much easier, and sometimes even casually, "It's cool to fight against such a master!"

Dozens of rounds have passed, and the battle situation between the two is now at a parity, and the thunderstorm is not afraid at all.

Both of them were injured to varying degrees, Lei Yu's arm was cut several times by a flying sword, and his sleeves were also stained with blood, Liu Zhenchen was also hit by the wishful thinking stick of this thunderstorm, and his chest and shoulders were also painted, and he was still not lightly injured.

Speaking of Liu Zhenchen, after hundreds of rounds, although it was an eight-layer realm of qi refining, constantly using divine sense attacks and the true qi stored in the body was almost consumed, but seeing the thunderstorm of the third-layer realm, he did not show any fatigue, his face was excited, but he became stronger and stronger, as if he enjoyed this kind of battle, Liu Zhenchen felt a little uneasy.

It stands to reason that cultivating to a higher level and Mount Tai is at the top, which means that the ability to store true qi in the body is different, and the strength of the true qi emitted is different. Cultivation is higher than you, when fighting, play with your heart, you will be tired to death if you are tired, and it is strange if you don't lose.

The vast majority of the battles of cultivators rely on the use of true qi to command instruments or hidden weapons in mid-air. Hand-to-hand combat, that's martial arts. Therefore, the strength of cultivation determines the strength of true qi, and in most cases it also determines the victory or defeat, and there are examples of low cultivation defeating high cultivation, but there are not many, and that is an exception in special circumstances.

But at this time, the cultivation of the two sides is completely unequal, and it stands to reason that there is no suspense about the outcome of the victory, it is just the length of time. Liu Zhenchen never expected that he was at the peak of the eighth-layer realm, and it would be so difficult, so tiring, and so incredible to deal with the person in the third-layer realm in front of him. Now that I want to kill him, I can't do it.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhenchen took out a pill from his arms and put it in his mouth, "I spent a lot of money today, this Qingying Sword must be in my hands!", in a moment, Liu Zhenchen cheered up again, the spiritual power of the pill exploded, and the true qi in his body recovered.

"If you can't slaughter this kid today, you won't be able to get the Qingying Sword, and it will spread to the mouth of the senior brother of the outer gate, and your face will be lost. What's more, now that I have a feud with him, if I give him a few more years to cultivate, I won't die in his hands?, since I have made an enmity, I can't let him live today, leaving a curse."

"Go die, little cub", Liu Zhenchen raised his hand, and the three flying swords flew out of his hand again, mobilizing all his divine consciousness and true qi to urge the three flying swords, wanting to extinguish the thunderstorm in one fell swoop, he also knew in his heart that if he continued to consume like this, the result might be completely opposite. Therefore, as soon as he came, he used the ruthless tricks he learned from Ping, "It must not be delayed!".

Lei Yu saw that he sacrificed three more flying swords, looking desperate, snorted coldly, and said loudly: "I won't play with you", with a wave of his hand, several spars flew out of his hand, and retreated back quickly, as fast as a ghost.

In a moment, the clearing was completely gone, replaced by a white expanse, dark clouds rolling, thunder and lightning raging, and pounced on Liu Zhenchen in the array.

Liu Zhenchen, who was originally disdainful of the thunderstorm, was deeply trapped in the formation at this moment, but his soul was scattered, he couldn't see, lightning and thunder roared, there were many mechanisms, and crises were everywhere.

He has practiced the formation a little, knows the danger of the big array, and now that he is in the scene, he realizes what the power of the big array is, what he usually learns, at this time in this array, it is completely useless, only to use the sword to slash and stab indiscriminately to prevent the sneak attack of the thunderstorm.

The person who set up the array, Lei Yu was not constrained by the big array at all, and he was with Xiao Fat, looking at Liu Zhenchen not far away, slashing and stabbing in place like crazy, as if he was enchanted.

"If you are tired, you will be tired to death", Zhang Guangzu was very happy to watch him go crazy at this time.

For half an hour, Liu Zhenchen was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, panting like a cow, and the spiritual power of the elixir was exhausted, and he still couldn't get out of this big array.

Thunderstorm took advantage of his unguardedness, and with a "whoosh", he received it into the Blood Thunder Bead Prison, "one more farmer".

Retracting the jade plate, the two returned to the house, opened the large array, and the two returned to the courtyard of Zhang Guangzu of the Blood Thunder Bead.

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