These words appeared in his mind one by one, Luo Chenhao was stunned for a long time before he eased up, he didn't remember that he had read this word, but now it appeared in his memory.

"What's going on?" Luo Chenhao thought about it carefully, as if it was in the dream just now, he had only seen the words 'Xuantian Thunder Law', but he didn't expect such a word to appear in his memory.

Thinking of that dream, Luo Chenhao felt that the white-clothed young man inside should be the same person as the white-clothed young man who often appeared when he meditated and cultivated before.

"Who the hell is he, why does he always appear in my dreams?" Luo Chenhao shook his head, unable to understand and simply stopped thinking about it.

As for this paragraph that appeared in my mind, it looked like it was a magic technique, and it felt very powerful.

"Why don't you try to cultivate, since it appears in your mind, there shouldn't be any problems, right?" As soon as this thought came out, he couldn't hold back any longer, and he couldn't care about cleaning himself up, so he sat down cross-legged and began to enlighten.

As he pondered word by word, he gradually immersed himself in it, and the deeper he understood this word, the more he felt the power of this magic technique, no, it should be said that it was beyond the scope of magic technology.

The 'Xuantian Thunder Method' is divided into four layers, the first layer, the entry, transforms the aura in the body to form the power of thunder and lightning, and attacks the enemy in the form of thunder and lightning, containing the shape of heavenly thunder.

The second layer, Xiaocheng, uses himself as a medium, thunder and lightning enter the body, and accumulate thunder and lightning to attack the enemy, containing the meaning of heavenly thunder.

The third layer, Dacheng, the thunder and lightning that leads the sky, descends on the earth, and contains the reality of the heavenly thunder.

The fourth layer, the extreme realm, thunder comes out at will, self-oriented, and contains the source of heavenly thunder.

......

The night passed quickly,

"Hoo ......"

In the small bamboo house, Luo Chenhao opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath, and it took him one night to comprehend the first layer of fur.

The 'Xuantian Thunder Method' is different from ordinary spells, it requires specific mantras and hand decisions to cast, but its power should not be underestimated.

Luo Chenhao closed his eyes, hugged Yuan in front of him with both hands, mobilized all the aura in his body, and operated according to a certain trajectory.

As the aura worked, a trace of thunder and lightning appeared faintly on his skin, and these thunderbolts slowly swam on his skin.

At this time, Luo Chenhao suddenly opened his eyes, silently recited an obscure mantra in his mouth, and the gesture kept changing, and the next moment, the gesture suddenly stopped and flipped upward.

"......"

A tiny ray of thunder and lightning appeared on his palm, feeling the mania of this ray of thunder and lightning, Luo Chenhao's face showed joy.

Then with a wave of his palm, the lightning flew out, hitting the wall in front of him in an instant, only to hear a bang, and a wisp of green smoke came out.

Luo Chenhao hurriedly stepped forward to check, only to see a small charred black pit an inch deep appearing on the wall.

He nodded with satisfaction, it was not bad to have this level of cultivation for only one night, although it was not very powerful now, it could be used as a sneak attack method first.

Looking at the sky outside, it was already bright, and today's competition was about to start, so he probably cleaned up, changed his clothes and walked out of the small bamboo house.

As soon as he walked out of the small bamboo house, he met Raymond who came to look for him, and immediately went to the competition square with him.

......

As soon as he came to the square, Luo Chenhao was stunned by the black crowd in front of him, there were more people today than yesterday, the four competition platforms were surrounded by groups, impermeable, it seemed that most of the outer disciples were here, and there were many inner disciples among them, and strangely most of them were men.

"Fatty, why are there so many people today?" Luo Chenhao asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, I knew you were going to ask, in fact, these people are secondary to the competition, the most important thing is to see the first beauty of the sect?"

"The first beauty of the sect?" Luo Chenhao was confused.

"Well, it's the girl on the stage. Raymond said, pointing to the stone platform in the middle.

Luo Chenhao looked up and saw a girl dressed in white, with her hair combed in a ponytail, a pretty face, and a slender figure.

At this time, the girl was standing beside the woman from yesterday, saying nothing without a word, bending her eyebrows and smiling from time to time, with her beautiful face and Miaoman's figure as dazzling as a fairy.

"Zi Yan?" Luo Chenhao whispered, isn't this the girl he met in the Lingwu Hall that day?

"Do you know her?" Raymond asked in surprise when he heard Luo Chenhao say the girl's name.

"Acquaintance!" replied Luo Chenhao.

"Cut, who believes...... Let's go, the meeting is about to start!" Raymond thought that Luo Chenhao said it casually, and he didn't care, because everyone among her admirers said that they knew her, and he thought that Luo Chenhao was also one of them.

......

"Whew...... It's not easy to finally squeeze in!

Under the stage, Luo Chenhao and Lei Meng squeezed out of the crowd, sweating profusely, this time he finally knew what it meant to be crowded.

I also know how attractive Zi Yan is, everyone who is crowded under the competition platform is looking at the direction of the stone platform, no matter how they pull it, if they block the view of others, they will be pushed away in the next second, can they squeeze in or say that they want to draw lots!

On the stone platform in the middle, the kind-eyed old man looked at the many disciples under the stage, and then looked at Zi Yan standing next to the graceful woman, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Old man Mo, what do you mean when you look at my Zi Yan and sigh?" said the graceful woman.

"Senior Sister Hong, the old man doesn't have other intentions, he just thinks that you really shouldn't bring Zi Yan here!" said the old man known as 'Old Man Mo'.

"Hmph, why can't you come here, so you are allowed to come, and no one else is allowed to come?" the woman asked with an unhappy face.

"That's not it, it just affects the state of mind of these disciples. The old man said with a smile on his face.

"That's because they themselves are not mentally strong, what does it have to do with my disciples!" the woman said loudly, ignoring the old man's smile on his face.

"But ......"

The old man wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Xiahou Yuan, who was sitting in the middle, waving his hand.

"Okay, it's not too early, let's start quickly!" Xiahou Yuan said.

The old man seemed to be a little jealous of Xiahou Yuan, and when he heard this, he stopped arguing, and got up a few steps forward to announce the start of the competition.

"Yan'er, you don't have to pay attention to it, the main reason for calling you here this time is to let you take the opportunity to rest, blindly meditating and practicing penance is not beneficial, and the breakthrough of the bottleneck needs an opportunity. But it was the woman who said to Zi Yan beside her.

"Yes, Master, the apprentice understands!" Zi Yan nodded and replied.

The woman looked at Zi Yan in front of her, she knew what this disciple of hers was desperately cultivating for, but was it really good to cultivate like this?

"Yan'er, I know you have a knot in your heart, and I also know what you are cultivating desperately for, but I hope you agree to be a teacher, don't go to that person until you don't get to Jindan, okay?" the woman said to Zi Yan.

"Master, I know that I will definitely cultivate to the Jindan realm as soon as possible," Zi Yan nodded and said firmly.

The woman looked at Zi Yan's expression and sighed in her heart, helpless that she was not able to help her disciple.