It was a new morning, and the atmosphere here today was much more lively than the previous days. Lan Wan'er, the new sect master of "Biluotian", who had never come to watch the competition, had already sat in front of the competition table with a black veil on her face. The square carved out on the top of the entire Dao Peak was divided into three parts, and the sect masters, elders, and disciples of the three sects stood or sat in the area to which their sect belonged, waiting for the start of the competition.

In the middle is the newly renovated competition test field, on which there are already two people standing: Xin Rushui, a disciple of "Biluotian", who was known as the first master of young disciples of Daomen three years ago, and Wei Jing, a genius of "Chongtianmen" who has only been cultivating for three months.

When Elder Che Feiyuan used his loud voice to introduce Wei Feiyuan's cultivation experience in a grand and unusual manner, and crowned Wei Jingyuan with all kinds of halos, Wei Jingzhen's face felt a little hot, genius, strange master, the hope of the Daomen, the future of the cultivation realm, Wei Jingzhen really wanted to step forward and cover Che Feiyuan's spitting mouth.

Che Feiyuan's praise received an immediate effect, and hundreds of young disciples in the audience threw fanatical admiration at Wei Jingzhen, and some female disciples were even more frequent, making Wei Jingzhen feel that today's situation was really a bit crazy.

The competition finally began under the announcement of Che Feiyuan. Xin Rushui stood proudly with his hands folded in his arms, and his clear voice spread throughout the peak of the Dao Theory: "Wei Jingjing, I am very happy to be able to meet a strong opponent like you, I hope you will not let me down." ”

Wei looked behind him in shock, and Yuan Xuzhen was looking at him with a look of hope. Taking a deep breath, Wei Jingzhen also responded from afar: "Xin Rushui, since I entered the 'Chongtian Gate', I have often heard your name, and I didn't expect to be able to compete with you today, which really surprised me." ”

Wei Jingzhen changed into a sleeveless light outfit today to facilitate the use of the Thunderbolt Purple Python, otherwise the powerful current will always blow up half of the clothes, and it will inevitably look too embarrassing. The right hand was lightly clenched, as if a muffled thunder sounded in the palm of his hand, and he saw Wei Jingzhen exposing his right arm, and the purple python tattoo immediately turned into an electric python with the thickness of an arm, hovering around Wei Jingjing's body.

"Wow, that's handsome—"

“......”

Some young female disciples have already been conquered by the monstrous flames coiled by the thunderbolt and thunderbolt roaring fierce python at every turn in the past few days, and now when they see the thunder and lightning purple python that has become the symbol of Wei Jingjing's unique sect, the screams immediately rang out.

Xin Rushui looked at the eyes of the countless Shuangdaomen disciples in the audience, and looked at Wei Jingjing in front of him, this genius disciple in the Daomen, and a wave of hatred suddenly surged in his heart, Daomen, let the Daomen go to hell!

Xin Rushui suddenly took action, and shouted violently: "Thunder and lightning!!" As the voice sounded, Xin Rushui raised his hands high, as if holding up the entire sky.

Lei Luo looked at Xin Rushui in the crowd of "Biluotian", and said in his heart: "Senior brother, if this move is in your hands, it will definitely defeat Nawei Shock." ”

Some of the elders of the various sects who were sitting quietly in the audience and watching discussed one after another: "What kind of method is this? Why doesn't there be a little bit of the breath that my Dao Sect method should have?"

Shengxiao Zhenren also sent a message to Lan Wan'er in confusion: "Sect Master Lan, what kind of trick is this Xin Rushui using now?"

Lan Wan'er's calm voice immediately replied: "Brother Shengxiao Dao, this is the method that this disciple Xin Rushui has comprehended on his own, and it is called 'Eight Lightning Bolts'. ”

Sheng Xiao's real face was puzzled, but he didn't ask again.

Wei looked at Xin Rushui's actions, knowing that he must be performing an extremely powerful technique, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get any benefit if he made a rash move, so he stood still and waited to see what was so great about this Xin Rushui.

Xin Rushui's posture of holding the sky with his hands soon caused a change in the sky, and countless clouds suddenly appeared out of nowhere, instantly covering the sky above the entire Lundao Peak, covering the sun's rays, and the color of the clouds changed from light to dark, giving people the feeling that it was like Lang Lang Qiankun suddenly became dark.

"This, this is ......" Leng Rubing was not seriously injured when he competed with Wei Jingjing, and at this time he stood under the stage, looking at the clouds rolling in the sky, which was extremely similar to the situation when he used the "Heavenly God Sword Technique" with all his might.

Wei Jingzhen also felt this way at the beginning, but he immediately noticed the difference. When Leng Rubing cast the sword technique, the sky was gray-black clouds, but now under this Xin Rushui magic trick, the clouds that covered the sky and the sun were faintly purple.

Not only was Wei stunned, but the sect masters and elders of the various sects with advanced cultivation in the audience all discovered the strangeness.

Purple-black clouds?Wei was stunned that a scene in front of the Xiqi King Tomb suddenly flashed in his mind, and his face immediately changed in shock: "It's not good—this is a cloud robbery!!"

Many elders who have already survived one or two Heavenly Tribulations have discovered that the one summoned by Xin Rushui casting a spell is actually a Tribulation Cloud!

Not only is it as cold as ice, but all the disciples, including Leng Rubing, such as Xie Shiqing, Nian Shuangyu, He Yingyuan, and so on, all invariably have a deep fear of this Xin Rushui in their hearts.

A crazy smile appeared on the corner of Xin Rushui's mouth, and he was very satisfied with the surprised expressions of these people in the Dao Sect. With the unleashing of the two-handed spell, the purple-black clouds in the sky were as dense as the ocean, as if a divine spirit with great powers had moved all the waters of the four seas and poured all of them into the sky above the Dao Peak.

"He—he was able to summon the Heavenly Tribulation at will!!" Wei was stunned to feel the horror of the Heavenly Tribulation. His own cultivation is far from reaching the realm of the tribulation, and the time when the stele spirit crossed the tribulation, if it weren't for the two magical effects of devouring and transforming the "Heavenly Death Stone", he might have been bombarded into slag by the thunder. What's more, even if there is a "Heavenly Death Stone", his body can't fight against the thunder, and he still has to pass out. Now in the face of the heavenly tribulation summoned by Xin Rushui, if he is hit by the thunder, I am afraid that he will only be slaughtered by the other party in a coma! Although Xin Rushui may not be a killer to himself, but he was kicked off the stage in a coma to lose this competition, and the old man of Yuan Xuan was probably so angry that he vomited blood and died violently on the spot.

Looking up at the clouds in the sky that were already thick enough to drip water, even if they were as strong as Shengxiao Zhenren and Yuanxu Zhenren, who had already survived the second Heavenly Tribulation, they still had heartfelt fear and jealousy of the Heavenly Tribulation, after all, panicking Tianwei was not something that ordinary people could easily resist.

At this time, the clouds in the sky had reached a critical level, like boiling water, enveloping the entire Lundao Peak.

In the sky above Wei Jing's head, a coercion that no one could ignore was generated, and a little purple electric light began to brew in the clouds.