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Dark clouds are coming, thunder and lightning are flashing, and Bu is preparing to experience the first thunderstorm in his life.

In front of the Confucian sect, there was a commotion, and all the Confucian disciples had their eyes blazing, their faces were furious, and they glared at Li Tian, who came uninvited.

"Li Tian, as a Holy Elder, your methods are so vicious, and you are so vicious to us juniors, what kind of face do you have to call yourself an elder?"

"Confucianism is a holy place for scholars, bringing together people from all over the world who love to read. You are an old thief who only relies on the old and sells the old, and the Confucian sect does not welcome you!" the Confucian disciple angrily reprimanded and blocked Li Tian from the gate.

Li Tian had bad intentions and held a grudge against Bu Wuwu. Sure enough, even though Bu Wuwu showed the Dragon Emperor's order, he still dared to come to trouble Bu Wuwu.

"Tsk...... A poor scholar who can't afford to pay tuition, he also has the face to say that he loves to read, and he is not qualified to say that he is an old man!"

The Confucian students were furious and dissatisfied with Li Tian. However, Li Tian relied on the old and sold the old, relying on his high strength, and forcibly broke into Confucianism.

As soon as he broke in, he was extremely domineering and shook Liu Tang to the ground, and stepped on Senior Brother Liu Tang's face with one foot. The soles of his feet were stained with dirt, and he ravaged Yanagido's cheeks in a heinous manner.

The sinister face showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and from time to time he sneered: "Liu Tang, tell the old man where the little beast is hiding now?"

There is no doubt that Li Tian forcibly broke into the Confucian sect this time in order to use force against Bu.

"Old thief Li Tian, our Confucian disciples are all like brothers, and we treat each other with all sincerity. It is absolutely impossible for me to tell the whereabouts of Senior Brother Bu!"

Liu Tang was also a disciple of the Holy Academy before, and Li Tian naturally knew him. At this moment, being trampled on the ground by Li Tian so humiliated, he was naturally angry, and he couldn't wait to fight with Li Tian.

But even so, Liu Tang attached great importance to love and righteousness, and did not say a word about the hiding place of Bu Wuwu.

"Hmph, the poor must have the life of the poor, no matter how many sages you read in the end, it is still the life of the poor?"

"Since you don't say anything, then the old man will go in and find it himself! But if you insist on your mouth, you have to pay the price......

Li Tian was extremely vicious, humiliating Liu Tang so much, and finally seeing Liu Tang still didn't say anything, he was annoyed and angry. The foot that ravaged Liu Tang suddenly stopped, and then kicked Liu Tang in the abdomen without mercy.

Bang!

Li Tian kicked out a really domineering kick, such as treating a criminal, he directly kicked Liu Tang's entire body away, flew straight out dozens of meters away, and then fell heavily.

"Senior Brother Liutang!"

"Old thief Li Tian, we fought with you!"

Seeing Li Tian kicking Feiliutang like this, the other Confucian disciples were completely enraged and wanted to fight with Li Tian one after another.

"Hmph, a group of poor scholars who are powerless dare to argue with the old man?"

"I don't want to end up as miserable as Liu Tang, so I will make way for the old man! What the old man is looking for is the little brute of Bu Dongwu!"

caused public anger, but Li Tian didn't care at all, looking at the indignation of the Confucian disciples in front of him with complete disdain. With a wave of the sleeve robe, a strong aura directly erupted.

Although the Confucian disciples were furious and swore to avenge Liu Tang, how could Li Tian resist Li Tian's strength? The terrifying spiritual power was extremely domineering, like a tsunami erupting, and although the Confucian disciples were unwilling to be indignant, they were still blown to the ground in unison.

"Hmph, a group of ants dare to stand in the way of the old man?

Shocking everyone with one hand, Li Tian had no remorse, the corners of his mouth showed a cold snort, and then he broke into the Confucian gate unscrupulously.

Bang, bang......

At the place where the grass hut was deployed, the sky was gray, and dark clouds were densely shrouded in the sky above the grass hut, and deafening thunder and lightning flashed.

Through the crack in the door, you can see that Bu Dongwu is full of solemnity, and the formation in his hand has been carved, ready to resist the thunder tribulation.

A hundred meters away, Meng Zi'er was wearing a purple dress, and her hair was extremely moving. She has always been calm, but at this moment, she is also worried, worried about the use of force.

Beads of sweat broke out between the white and small jade hands, but he still clenched the sword in his hand and was vigilant around, and muttered secretly: "The first time the young master crosses the thunder tribulation, it must be extremely thrilling, and no one must be disturbed!"

"Haha...... So you're hiding here, little brute!"

Li Tian was unscrupulous and completely disrespectful to Confucianism, so he forcibly broke in. After only walking for a few minutes, he found the thatched hut where Bu Wuwu was located, and even more so Bu Wu.

"Huh, this little beast is crossing the Spirit Tribulation?"

Finding that Bu Wuwu was like catching a turtle in a dream, Li Tian laughed, and at the same time discovered the thunder tribulation in the sky.

"Isn't the strength of this little beast a six-grade scribe? no matter how high his talent is and his strength soars, shouldn't it attract a thunderstorm so quickly?"

Li Tian has the Martial King Realm, so he naturally knows about the Thunder Tribulation. Although he hated Bu to the core, he still showed surprise when he saw the thunder tribulation that appeared, and secretly praised Bu's qualifications for using force.

"Tsk...... However, looking at the power of the Thunder Tribulation, it should be the Thunder Tribulation of the Martial Spirit Realm, and the old man does not need to worry. Although you are said to be very talented, if you offend the old man and Wang Tenggongzi, you are destined to have no good end!"

Although he was surprised that Bu used force to cultivate like this, he could trigger the Thunder Tribulation. When he discovered that the power of the Thunder Tribulation was only the Martial Spirit Realm, Li Tian's resentful eyes locked on Bu Wuwu, who was concentrating on crossing the Tribulation, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips.

The most taboo thing for a cultivator to cross the tribulation is to be disturbed by others, once disturbed by foreign objects, it will inevitably lead to a thunderstorm riot, and it is extremely easy to be attacked by the thunderstorm.

However, looking at Li Tian's smiling expression, it was obvious that he was going to sabotage the Bu Wudu Tribulation.

"A sword!"

Sonorous!

It was too late, it was fast, and just when Li Tian tried to use force against Bu, who was about to cross the catastrophe, a sword cut through the space, making a whining sword sound, and stabbed Li Tian directly.

The sword broke through the air, and the flood came, vowing to kill with one blow. However, in the face of the flying sword light, Li Tian seemed to have been prepared.

With a slam wave of his left hand, a surging aura erupted, and he shouted at the flying sword: "Fixed!"

Bite!

The sword was unsheathed, and the sword aura was monstrous, but unfortunately it was blocked by Li Tian after all, and it stopped in the air and made a buzzing sword sound.

Immediately, Li Tian's body turned back, his eyes fell on a place ten meters away, and he seemed to smile and said, "Hehe...... Little girl, do you think the old man didn't find you?"

"Although you deliberately hid your strength in the Holy Mountain that day, how could you hide it from the old man's eyes? ”

Her eyes fell, and Meng Zi'er's figure gradually emerged from the air. At this time, she was on full alert, her surroundings were surging, and she looked at Li Tian with a cold expression.

And said in a cold voice: "Old thief, if you want to make a move on the young master, you must pass my level first!"

It turned out that Meng Zi'er had already sensed that Li Tian had broken into the Confucian sect privately, and she did not show up for this sneak attack, but unfortunately she was discovered by Li Tian.

"Tsk...... I didn't expect that the boy surnamed Bu was so popular, and there were so many people who were willing to stand up for him. ”

Looking at Meng Zi'er, who looked at each other coldly, Li Tian instead let out a loud laugh, as if he was praising the literati who used force.

Soon his face changed, he grinned, and said with a gloomy smile: "But little girl, today's little old man who uses force is going to be decided." Even if you have the strength of the Nine Rank Martial Sect, you are still vulnerable in front of the strength of the Old Man Martial King!"

"Since you want to stop it, then you have to kill you first, and then go and take the life of the dog surnamed Bu Xiaobrute......!"

"Martial King Poison Lion!"

Li Tian's face changed very quickly, although he praised Meng Zi'er's talent, but he was ruthless, and it could even be said to be vicious.

As soon as he made a move, he exerted the strongest power of the Martial King Realm, and wanted to kill Meng Zi'er with one blow.

Thundered......

The terrifying spiritual power of the Martial King Realm instantly exploded like a fire, making a loud noise, and it actually evolved into a torrent beast, with a body like a lion, and pounced on Meng Zi'er fiercely.

"If you want to deal with the young master, unless Meng'er dies first!"

In the face of Li Tian's attack, which was a realm higher than herself, Meng Zi'er did not flinch, let alone escape, and vowed to protect Bu and use force thoroughly.

The delicate and spiritual eyes flashed with a determined gaze, and the sword in his hand danced again. A coquettish shout: "Purple Light Glass Sword!"

It was to see in the sky, a desolate beast manifested by spiritual energy, shaped like a poisonous lion with its mouth open, roaring in the air.

The sword in Meng Zi'er's hand also soared with sword energy, flowing out of purple sword light, blooming with immeasurable purple light. Like a divine weapon, the sky around the grass hut was dyed purple.

After only a second, the Aura Poison Lion and the Purple Light Sword collided head-on.

Bang!

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, just like two meteorites colliding, making an earth-shattering sound, and the entire Confucian Sect that shook violently.

"Poof......

It's a pity that Meng Zi'er's realm is one level lower after all, and even if she uses all her strength, she still can't completely kill the poisonous lion. The petite body trembled slightly, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the ground.

"Huh...... Little girl, the next move is not to be injured, but to take your life. Li Tian was unscathed, and the poisonous lion under his control looked at the bloody Meng Zi'er playfully.

"Old thief, unless I die, you don't want to hurt the young master!"

"Rain of Swords......

Meng Zi'er was injured, and the corners of her mouth were bloody, reflecting the thin veil on her face, which made people feel pity. But even so, she was still determined to protect Bu Wuwu, and never gave in at all.

Swish!

But at this moment, Meng Zi'er suddenly felt a flicker in front of her, as if a figure flew by, hanging a soft breeze.

Then it felt like a big hand landed on his back, full of warmth. Then, in its surprise, he found that an extremely gentle air flow suddenly surged behind him, instantly soothing his injured and painful body.

The sudden warm air flow surprised Meng Zi'er, and she turned her head in surprise, only to find a young man standing firmly behind her.

"Young Master?!"

The young man was Bu Wuwu, and at this time, he was landing one hand on Meng Zi'er's back, concentrating on pouring a trace of golden airflow.

A stream of air poured in, and Meng Zi'er's body was relieved. Then Bu moved his hand to withdraw, gently wiped the blood from Meng Zi'er's mouth, and said lovingly: "Meng'er, you go to the side to heal first, and this old thief will be dealt with by myself!"

"But young master, your thunder tribulation ......"

Bu Wuwu suddenly appeared behind him from the grass house, and Meng Zi'er was naturally shocked. But she soon showed her concern again, because she found that the thunder tribulation above Bu Wuwu's head had not disappeared.

"Good, believe the young master!"

Facing Meng Zi'er's worries, Bu Wuwu only responded with a smile, and then turned his gaze to Li Tian opposite, his expression also gloomy......