Chapter 5 Innate Thunder Tribulation

It was the night of the West Wind Hou Mansion, the eve of the little marquis's coming-of-age ceremony.

The whole house was full of lights, because the marshal had spoken, and the next day was the coming-of-age ceremony of the little marquis, and he must be ready tonight.

Originally, everyone was a little unimpressed, thinking that you always said to wake up and wake up, although you are always a generalissimo, but you are not a miracle doctor. A child who has been stupid for fifteen years, can he say that he will wake up when he wakes up?

So Generalissimo Wang spoke again, and quickened his speed, and rewarded each person with five taels of silver in the evening.

You must know that the salary of the family is only about three taels per month, and five taels of silver are worth two months' wages. So everyone's enthusiasm was mobilized, and they happily began to decorate the Hou Mansion, and almost everyone did their best. That's why the whole house is full of lights and beaming with joy.

At this time, people looked at the little Hou Ye running stupidly on the ice and felt very cute.

In the middle of the night, the wind grew stronger.

The little marquis has been running for a whole day. There was no food in the middle, but the qi and blood all over his body were getting more and more vigorous, and Sun Wuxiang was still constantly transporting spiritual energy into the pond.

It is said that it consumes a lot of spiritual power to freeze the entire pond, but if it is only partially frozen, the spiritual power consumed is not so obvious, as long as the little marquis can keep running and not fall into the water, Sun Wuchang and Sun Wuxiang can completely cope with it. But this is the need to constantly convey spiritual power, so the two who plan to let the little Hou Ye run all the time for the past two days will take turns to convey spiritual power by the water, hoping that the little Hou Ye can show his peerless talent after waking up.

The moment before dawn is the darkest time of the night, but also the quietest time, when most people are asleep, even if the wind is howling, it is difficult to resist sleepiness, and it is also a good time to kill, because this is when the defense is the most lax.

In order to resist the invasion of the day, the night tried its last strength to exude darkness and maintain fear to prevent the dawn from coming.

Five black figures, quietly and quickly climbed over the wall of the backyard of the Hou Mansion, and went straight to the bedroom in the backyard where the little Hou Ye was, without alarming any guards in the middle, and it looked like they were familiar with the road.

Apparently there was a thorough preparation for the investigation before coming in.

A man in black at the head made a gesture, and the group stopped at the door of the little marquis, and one of the men in black quietly took out a thin pipe and stuck it through the crack in the door, and blew a puff of smoke inside.

One person said: "It's just a fool, is it necessary to touch the five of us, what a waste!"

"Shut up! That's what the master meant, are you questioning the master?"

The person who spoke trembled obviously: "No, I just think we are overkill, and we don't mean anything else." ”

"Hmph! It's good if you don't have it, don't forget the master's means. ”

After a while, the man in black estimated that the drug had completely volatilized, so he took out a dagger and scratched the crack in the door a few times, and found that the door was not locked, and he was slightly stunned, but he was relieved when he thought about it, did a fool still expect him to close the door by himself when he slept.

Pushing open the bedroom door, the five quietly entered the bedroom. The black-clothed man at the head quickly used the dagger to separate the gauze tent in front of the bed, and stabbed the bed fiercely with the dagger in his backhand.

There was a muffled "thump" sound, the sound of a weapon stabbing against the bed.

"Oops! The target is not in the bedroom, withdraw!" he said, glaring fiercely at one of the skinny men in black. Fortunately, it was dark in the room, otherwise the thin man in black might not know what to think.

What they didn't know was that the wind was blowing from the direction of the bedroom to the direction of the pond at this time, although Sun Wuchang, who was meditating in the pavilion in the middle of the pond from a long distance, moved his ears slightly, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Using the secret method, he said to Sun Wuxiang: "There is movement, coming from the room of the little marquis, like the sound of a weapon piercing the wood. ”

Sun Wuxiang said, "Do you want to inform the marshal?"

"Not for the time being, the sound of the weapon hitting the wood is relatively loud, it can be seen that the assassin's control of his own power is not at home, hmph! if you can't find this place, it's just that, if you find here......"

"Let them come and go!" Sun Wuxiang said.

"Not bad!"

At this time, the wind suddenly became stronger, and the murmur in the mouth of the little marquis suddenly became louder: "The wind ...... Wind!"

The five Assassins, who were about to retreat over the wall, heard the voice clearly.

"In the pond!" said two of the men in black in unison.

One of the black-clothed men continued: "Sun Wuxiang and Sun Wuchang, two eighth-layer warlocks are there, we are not opponents!"

The black-clothed man at the head said: "Our purpose is not them, but the west wind." Besides, Warlocks' melee combat is not very strong, and as long as you dodge their spells, it is not too difficult to kill them. ”

So the five of them quickly ran to the pond, thinking that they thought that such a strong wind would perfectly hide the sound of footsteps, so they approached the target without slowing down their steps at all, and went straight to the pond.

Sun Wuchang heard the footsteps of five people, and each of them was fast and powerful. Hurriedly transmitted the voice of Sun Wuchang: "There are five assassins, no less than seven layers. Hurry up and inform the marshal and ask for support. ”

So Sun Wuxiang stopped sending spiritual power to the pond, took out a green jade pendant from his arms and injected a spiritual power into it: "There are assassins, the little marquis is in danger, send someone over to support." After speaking, he put the jade pendant in his arms.

At this time, the nameless man in black also rushed to the pond, and without saying a word, the two of them took out the long knife behind their backs and slashed at Sun Wuxiang, who was also by the pond.

As a warlock, Sun Wuxiang did not want to fight with him, so he jumped and jumped above the pavilion. At the same time, there was a word "~!@#¥% Water Curse!" in his mouth, and then he reached out and pointed into the pond, and two water arrows glowing blue immediately erupted on the surface of the water, shooting straight at the two black-clothed men with knives who were rushing wildly.

The two water arrows were condensed by Sun Wuchang's use of spiritual power to compress the water in the pond, although they were water arrows, their quality was no less than that of ordinary stainless steel arrows. The two black-clothed men didn't expect Sun Wuchang to have such a quick reaction, and they knew that the water arrow was powerful, but their bodies were rushing forward with all their might, and there was no way to dodge, and then they used the knife as a shield.

"Ding ding" The water arrow hit the knife, and there were two sounds of gold and iron intersecting. It can be seen that the power contained in the water arrow is huge.

If it weren't for the two of them desperately injecting the power in their bodies into their weapons, I'm afraid that the two of them would have been killed when they first met each other.

"Don't resist the warlocks, fight them, kill them in close quarters!" said one of the men in black.

At the same time, two of the other three men in black drew their swords on their backs and rushed towards Sun Wuchang. The man in black with the dagger at the head did not move forward, and his eyes flashed with a cold and cruel light.

Sun Wuchang was unhurried and stretched out his hand: "Water binding!"

Two blue ropes made of water flew nimbly from the surface of the water towards the two sword-wielding assassins.

Oriental swordsmanship pays attention to the light and agile sword, and the sword goes sideways, to put it bluntly, the person who plays the sword, the speed must be fast, and the hand must be flexible, if the two men in black are bound by the water rope, then the two assassins are considered useless.

Warlocks are not good at melee combat, but spell attacks are not to be underestimated.

Surprisingly, the two did not dodge the water rope, but changed from holding the sword with one hand at the beginning to holding the sword with both hands. As if he had rehearsed a thousand times, he yelled at the same time regardless of the water rope under his feet

"Kill the sword!"

I saw that the muscles and flesh on the two of them were bulging, the green tendons were entangled, and the blade of the sword was actually covered with a blood-red light that was oozing.

And the water rope wrapped around the feet of the two only slowed down slightly, and it was shattered.

Sun Wuchang was taken aback: "Western Swordsman!" The Western Swordsman is a branch of the warriors in the Western world of the Tian Yuan Continent, who is good at polishing and refining the flesh and smelting the fighting spirit;

Restricted by the Dou Qigong method, the sword technique is often wide open and closed, and it is very rough, but it has to be said that this kind of cultivation style is domineering when fighting, and the level restrictions are extremely strict, and it often can't take much advantage of it.

Sun Wuchang connected the seal with both hands, and quickly finished reciting a spell

"Resist the water, the water curtain Tianhua!"

Water Curtain Tianhua is a general defensive spell commonly used by Oriental Warlocks, as long as there is water, it can be cast, the defensive ability depends on the caster's mana and water volume, the area of the attached pond is not large, but it can be called a pond with an area of at least a few thousand square meters, Sun Wuchang himself is a seventh-order existence, after using the Water Curtain Tianhua, he is invincible.

The black-clothed man led by him watched the four of them fighting, bowed his body obscenely, and slowly his body became transparent!

Sun Wuchang, who was blocking the attack of the two swordsmen, suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and passed the word to Sun Wuxiang

"There's an assassin, already invisible, be on guard. ”

Sun Wuxiang immediately sent out a wall of water several meters wide to push, and the two black-clothed men with knives quickly floated to Sun Wuchang's side while the two were resisting

"The situation is a bit tricky, not your average assassin. ”

"Find the stealth guy first, you carry the point first, and wait for me to perform the stealth breaking technique!"

Let's start sealing

"Resist the water?"

Layers of thick mist rose up on the surface of the water, and the howling wind couldn't blow it away!

The moment before dawn was originally dark and lightless, at this moment, the mist rose, the wind could not disperse, and it was doubly depressing.

The mist is connected to Sun Wuchang's spiritual sense, and any movement in the mist cannot hide the perception of the caster.

An obscene figure squeezed away the surrounding mist, and the cat bent on the ice cautiously and slowly moved towards the little marquis.

"Where to escape!Water arrow!" When the senior brother's water arrow is naturally more powerful than Sun Wuxiang's junior brother, the three water arrows stabbed at the stealthy assassin with a sharp whistling, and the assassin's reaction was not slow, and the moment the water arrow came to him, he moved very flexibly on the ice, and threw out a flying knife and flew towards the little marquis.

"Not good!" In a hurry, Sun Wuchang condensed a water arrow and shot at the dart, but in the end, the speed of the water arrow in the hurry was fast and the strength was not enough, but it successfully hit the dart, but it only slightly missed the trajectory of the dart.

Fortunately, the darts flew over the body of the little marquis, and unfortunately, the flying knife cut the hemp rope wrapped around the little marquis.

It is an indisputable fact that the little marquis will go with the wind if he has the wind. And now that the wind is howling, if the little marquis runs down with the wind, he really doesn't know where he will run, and then the sin will be great. If this is a whirlwind, I am not afraid that the little marquis will run around.

"Whirlwind?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Sun Wuchang's mind, but his hand did not stop, and in an instant, a new handprint was formed

"The wind and clouds!"

Sun Wuxiang was stunned for a moment, it was not too suitable to cast a wind spell on the water, and it was a very spiritual power-consuming wind and clouds, but after noticing that the hemp rope behind the little marquis was broken, he began to admire the wit of his senior brother.

Wind and clouds,It's a very extreme spell.,To form a destructive force,You must have enough spiritual power.,If the spiritual power output is not enough, a whirlwind will be formed in the target area.,And if the spiritual power output is very sufficient.,The whirlwind species will form a large number of wind blades.,The lethality is very powerful.,The range is also very wide.,On the battlefield, this spell is simply the existence of a meat grinder.。

Normally, a seventh-order warlock will deplete his spiritual power if he casts four or five times with a whirlwind and remnant clouds with great lethality, of course, if the spiritual power output is not enough, this spell will be reduced to the existence of taking advantage of the cold and selling cuteness.

Of course, Sun Wuchang will not output with all his strength, it will be time-consuming and dangerous, and after it is displayed, all dishes will be cold.

In an instant, a violent whirlwind blew, spinning wildly against the surrounding wind, and the speed of the little marquis increased sharply after breaking free, almost rushing towards the black-clothed assassin along the whirlwind with an afterimage.

The mist is not afraid of the wind, and of course it is not afraid of the whirlwind, it is not so much fog as a cloud of energy that can be seen and touched. The dart thrown by the black-clothed assassin at the little marquis is the target location in his memory. Feeling that someone rushed over quickly and instinctively deviated to the left, but was hit by the little Hou Ye who rushed up on the right shoulder, the little Hou Ye has been unusually strong recently, although he does not have the internal strength of a person who practices martial arts, but the body is like a demon beast, the black-clothed assassin was hit by this and his body was unstable, and he kept spinning on the ice, almost becoming a spinning top. And the little marquis did not slow down, and his feet that jumped over the ice walked on the water without sinking at all, as if he were walking on the ground.

Sun Wuchang couldn't imagine that the little marquis had such power, and he immediately thought about it.

The mind dragged the whirlwind to shroud several other assassins in the scope of the whirlwind, and the whirlwind roared extremely fast, but I didn't want to, the little marquis gradually kept up with the speed of the whirlwind, and his blood was soaring, and the wind was galloping.

Gradually, the whirlwind was beyond Sun Wuchang's control, and he was no longer sending spiritual power to the wind and clouds, but the whirlwind was actually pulled by the little marquis's qi and blood, and it spun happily with the little marquis's running.

Seeing this, Sun Wuchang immediately motioned for Sun Wuxiang to retreat, and then the two of them flew out of the small lake quickly.

Several of the Assassins also felt bad, but the wind was too strong and the ice was too slippery, and several of the Assassins stuck their weapons on the ice to prevent themselves from being blown away. However, the ice surface was artificially made for the little marquis, and it couldn't withstand too much tossing, and the scope was not large, and the gradually violent whirlwind actually carried a large ice cube to float on the water surface, and the pond water surface without ice was already boiling, driven by the wind to whirl and turn up, and the water level slowly fell.

The ice shattered, and several of the Assassins could no longer stop their shapes, swirling and undulating by the whirlwind.

The whirlwind was spinning faster and faster, and the two brothers Sun Wuchang were stunned as they watched from the periphery

"Obediently, senior brother, how much spiritual power have you exported?"

Sun Wuchang's face blushed rarely, but fortunately, it was dark and was not discovered by Sun Wuxiang

"It's just a little bit, but the whirlwind is out of my control for a while......"

It's quite a shame for a warlock to not be able to control his spells.

Sun Wuxiang didn't say anything bad

"I'm afraid it's comparable to the power of an eighth-order warlock, but it hasn't become a wind blade, and the power is still improving. Those five assassins are considered to have been unlucky, I can't imagine that the little marquis is so powerful! If he comes to his senses, his future achievements will be immeasurable!"

As he spoke, the wind was faster, and several Assassins had been lifted into the air, a rapidly spinning whirlwind dragging the pond water, mixed with broken ice. The crazy speed combined with the hardness and angularity of the broken ice increased dramatically for a while, forming a natural killing array!

The strength of the five assassins' body protection was gradually consumed, and according to the different cultivations, several assassins would die in the wind one after another, but they died in the body of a person who was not enlightened, and it was really a little aggrieved.

The first one who couldn't resist it was actually the dagger assassin who was assassinated by stealth, as the leader was actually the worst one, first the body protection fighting spirit was shattered, and then the body was hit by the ice cubes that were moving rapidly like bullets, and the blood that flowed out of each injury would make the water in the air turn a little red, and the assassin opened his mouth in pain, wanting to roar, but the wind was too strong, and the sound of the roar was drowned out by the wind, and no sound was transmitted, and finally the flesh and blood were ground and turned into a part of the whirlwind.

Despite this, he was not alone, and soon several other Assassins followed in his footsteps, being frantically struck and strangled by a whirlwind of ice cubes like bullets.

By this time, the sky had already lightened, and a red water dragon had formed in the air, and the five assassins had disappeared, presumably turning into a red part.

Such a big movement has already alarmed many people, Wang Qianshan rushed to the scene with a group of soldiers when the whirlwind was just formed, followed by a forty-year-old, slightly disheveled hair, but gorgeously dressed noblewoman, the noblewoman was holding a long sword in her hand but the shoes on her feet had not been lifted, and she was very anxious when she rushed over.

This noble lady is the marshal's wife, that is, Qin Yueying, the mother of the little marquis.

Before getting married, he was also quite famous in the rivers and lakes, and he often made a sword like rain as soon as he made a move, and the opponent hung up unconsciously, and people gave him the nickname Yu Shura. Now that you are the marshal's wife, she has a lot of restraint, but it is still not to be underestimated.

Among the blood-colored water dragons, the relatively low rank can no longer see the figure of the little marquis, and even Wang Qianshan himself, the master of the ninth order, has a hard time seeing his son's figure.

Among the water dragons, the qi and blood of the little Hou Ye have risen to an incredible level, the momentum is soaring, a strange area has been formed around the Hou Mansion, and the surrounding wind is constantly rushing towards the water dragon, like a moth to a fire, never going back.

Suddenly, the little marquis who had never said anything other than the word wind from childhood to adulthood spoke: "I am the king of the wind!" The sound was like a morning bell at dusk, and onlookers from afar could feel the window lattices of nearby houses trembling slightly!

"It's so strong!"

Many people were shocked!

At the same time, a dark cloud appeared above the water dragon in the sky, just above the Hou Mansion, and the lightning flashed inside, and there were bursts of thunder from time to time, which looked quite spectacular.

At this time, the national teacher who had just rushed over happened to see this scene, and immediately shouted without any image

"Everyone, stay away, this is an innate thunder tribulation!"

"I haven't heard of it, although I don't understand what it means, I still think it's very powerful (I don't know it, hehe!), and I listened to the words of the national teacher, and quickly dodged away. ”

There was a saying that was popular in the Eastern Continent a long time ago

"If you don't enter the congenital nature, you will end up being an ant!"

However, except for the national teacher, no one present has stepped into the congenital, and the innate strong have been forcibly teleported to the secret realm, and they have never heard of any strong person who entered the secret realm saying that they will have to cross the thunder tribulation when they enter the congenital!

"Ahem!"

Seeing that many people looked at themselves with puzzled expressions, they coughed dryly twice: "You don't need to know this in such detail, just know that this is a thunder tribulation." ”

Seeing that everyone looked at themselves more suspiciously, the national teacher was embarrassed to swallow everyone's appetite

"I'm not saying that you need to cross the tribulation when you are promoted to the congenital, but that some super geniuses who are born with the envy of heaven and earth will have a calamity, which shows that the little marquis is a jealous genius, but after all, the little marquis has passed the best cultivation age, if you want to achieve something, the road ahead is very difficult, and if you don't get it right, you will stop here. Got it?"

Seeing everyone's thoughtful nods, the national teacher snickered in his heart: "I will tell you that the super genius who was born and was jealous of heaven and earth can only have no bottleneck in the realm when he cultivates! Oh, the heavenly jealousy recorded in the master is the peerless powerhouse earth mother two thousand years ago, if I recommend this little marquis to the master, then the credit...... Hey, it's exciting to think about!"

At this time, the wind speed around the little Hou Ye suddenly accelerated, the water dragon first contracted violently, and then suddenly spread violently outward, the rapid wind turned the water into water vapor, and then in the violent friction, bursts of electric light appeared in the whirlwind, and soon in the center of the pond, the surrounding objects began to tremble, drifting towards the whirlwind, more and more, and finally in a series of loud noises, the buildings and trees in the Hou Mansion were wiped out, and the entire Hou Mansion was turned into a ruin.

Fortunately, the Hou Mansion is big enough, and the onlookers are far away, otherwise this sin will be great.

With a boom, a thunderclap exploded, and the arm-thick lightning rushed out of the clouds and went straight down, and at the same time, the rapid wind suddenly stopped, and the disappeared little Hou Ye suddenly appeared in people's sight.

Because low people can't adapt to this transition from extreme movement to extreme static, they can't help but feel nauseous and want to vomit.

I saw him suspended in the air, only a tattered shorts were left on his body to protect the vital point, but this could not affect the beauty of the body, the body was streamlined, the muscles were bulging but not exaggerated, the legs were slender, the skin was fair, and the long hair that reached the waist of the wind stopped was flying strangely.

The little marquis yelled "Break!" The right fist met the lightning, and a whirlwind under his feet spun rapidly, and the whole person rushed towards the lightning!

The electric light flashes, and the punch is amazing!

The moment the fists and lightning intersected, a dazzling light illuminated the sky, and there was no sound, but people seemed to hear an earth-shattering loud bang exploding in their ears.

When people's eyes got used to it, they saw that the little marquis was rushing towards the thundercloud, and at the same time, his left fist was also swung, and a cyan fist expanded rapidly, hitting the thundercloud one step first, and directly shattered the thundercloud.

Those building fragments and tree stumps that flew in the wind also stopped after the wind stopped, and instead of flying everywhere with inertia, they fell straight down, and the Hou Mansion became a ruin, and in the blink of an eye, it was ravaged again.

At this time, some people with advanced skills suddenly found that there was a light in the eyes of the little marquis, and they looked down curiously.

Wang Qianshan was very excited, Qin Yueying was seriously in tears, and Wang Qianshan couldn't stop shouting: "Wake up! Mom, this is my seed, this power~ Oops" was pinched by Qin Yueying's waist.

"What did you just say? The concubine didn't hear clearly~"

"I said how smart and pure Feng'er's eyes are, how pure they are, how much like me when I was young, and I deserve to be my species! haha......"

“...... You were a hooligan when you were young!"

"Uh~"

Two black lines appeared on Wang Qianshan's head, and he looked around with a weak heart, but fortunately no one took care of him, so he continued to look at his son.

Wang Feng opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that he was in the air, and there was a ruin below, and there were many people in ancient costumes looking up at him around the ruins.

"Did I cross over?" muttered Wang Feng.

Then he suddenly thought that he was in high air, in free fall, and then fell down screaming, and thought, "Am I going to be the first to be the first to be the one who was thrown to death?" and then fell down with his head down and his feet up.

The body collapsed for a while, and it was dark in front of him, and he fainted gorgeously......

The national teacher didn't know where to send it, and took out a small dozen charms and sandwiched them between the index and middle fingers of his right hand: "Dream Returning Spell!"

Dream Mantra: A spell that temporarily seals memories, generally used by people with high cultivation to those with low cultivation. The function is to temporarily seal the memory of the designated person in the specified time period, just like a dream, the time of the seal depends on the person's cultivation, as short as half a year, and a few years in Changze.

In an instant, the spell ignited on the fingertips, turning into a stream of spiritual light, radiating to the surroundings, and the spiritual light flashed, and all those who were swept away were at a loss except for a few who had reached the eighth order.

"The stakes are very high, I have sealed the memories of most people, you are all pillars of the country, and you have the full strength to know, but this matter is not allowed to be spread outside, and you can find a way to explain it yourself when they react!"

Knowing that this matter could not be concealed for long, after speaking, the national teacher hurriedly walked in the direction of the palace, thinking: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu ran fast, the Dream Returning Mantra is really a big tiger, and after using Lao Tzu's innate spiritual power on a large scale, it will bottom out." ”

Wang Qianshan sighed behind his back: "The national teacher is noble! Such a high level of cultivation is used in the imperial city, and he is really a model for my generation." Lao Tzu has decided, and he will use it to run in the future!"

The national teacher's face twitched, and his pace quickened slightly......