Chapter 470: Nine Dragons Play Pearls!
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"Hey, this young man you are talking about, there is something ......" When the two were talking, a yew monk not far away suddenly smiled and pointed at Lei Jing.
I saw that with his finger, the picture that showed Yue Fan suddenly occupied the entire Lei Jing, and above that picture, Yue Fan's figure appeared, and at this moment, a dazzling sword flashed behind Yue Fan, it was a young man with a vicious face, who did not stop at all, and went straight to Yue Fan's heart.
At this moment, Yue Fan did not look back, but took a step to the side, raised his right hand when he turned around, and grabbed it back, directly grabbing the neck of the vicious young man.
At the moment when the face of the vicious young man had just risen with horror, Yue Fan's right hand squeezed suddenly, and the vicious young man immediately overflowed with blood from the corner of his mouth, and he died of anger.
This scene attracted the attention of the two people who were talking before, but quickly left their eyes, because such a scene, among so many pictures, appeared more than once.
Even the yew monk, after seeing this scene, showed appreciation in his eyes, so he left his gaze and looked away, these elders, they wanted to find someone who could call their hearts from these disciples who participated in the trial.
As for the person who had obtained the fifty jade thunder slips mentioned by the elder who had opened the trial place before, the appearance of this kind of disciple had generally been revealed before, and their focus was on those disciples who had already become famous.
In the ruins of the sea of thunder, Yue Fan slowly let go of his right hand, and the venomous young man who had just attacked him in his hand opened his frightened eyes wide, and slowly slipped and fell to the ground, Yue Fan stepped over and continued to walk forward.
On this land of ruins, Yue Fan did not speed up, but still moved forward slowly as if enjoying the scenery, but it didn't take long for the ruins of an ancient city to appear in front of him, the city was wrapped in thunder, crackling, it seemed to be deserted for an unknown time, at this moment, the ruins of the wall, extremely desolate, Yue Fan's divine sense swept away, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.
The moment Yue Fan stepped into it, there was immediately a thunderous whistling sound around, and I saw that ten young men and girls appeared at the same time around the city, triggering countless thunderbolts around the city, and instantly formed a formation, enveloping Yue Fan in it.
At the same time as this thunder array appeared, a huge net immediately appeared in the sky above Yue Fan's head, this huge net covered the sky and the sun, covering all the directions that could escape, and there was a crackle on it, emitting bursts of thunder, which seemed to be able to judge all things.
However, before the thunderous net could cover downward, in an instant, Yue Fan's body shook, and thousands of afterimages appeared on the spot, and when he appeared again, he came to the front of a young man, and pointed at the top of the young man's eyebrows, causing blood to overflow from his seven orifices, and he kicked back, and after retreating to the third step, his body exploded with a bang.
As the flesh splashed everywhere, the flesh suddenly rolled upside down towards Yue Fan, forming a thunder rune that wrapped around Yue Fan's index finger.
When you look closely, this thunder rune is like a small dragon, lifelike.
This is a relatively low-level magic power in the Storm Thunder Sect, called Nine Dragons Drama Beads, which is one of the spells mastered by the young man's body that Yue Fan has taken away.
"Nine Dragons Play Pearls!"
Yue Fan let out a faint sound in his mouth, and as he spoke, he saw that the thunder rune that was wrapped around his index finger turned into a giant dragon and swept towards the surroundings, and in an instant, it swept over the bodies of several people around him, making the bodies of the remaining nine people tremble, and the next moment the body was torn apart, turning into several thunder runes, which were wrapped around Yue Fan's fingers.
Yue Fan stretched out his hand and made a move, and suddenly four pieces of jade thunder jian flew out of the flesh and blood around him and fell into Yue Fan's hands.
With a flick of his hand, the thunder runes turned into the flesh and blood of those people formed a thunderous dragon at this moment, allowing Yue Fan to step on his back and leave into the distance.
When Yue Fan's figure disappeared into the ruins, in the huge square of the Storm Thunder Sect, among the more than a dozen elders sitting cross-legged, the Yew Monk who had praised Yue Fan before turned his attention to the picture where Yue Fan was at this moment.
"This young man's cultivation is not bad, and his bones contain the meaning of calmness and ruthlessness, he is a good seedling, the killing of these ten people was destroyed by him, and the technique of playing with pearls in the Nine Dragons is also useful in his hands, it is also a unique taste, not bad, not bad!"
When Monk Yew's eyes looked at the picture, he showed a look of appreciation, and as he spoke, there were other people who looked at Yue Fan's side.
Now the hexagonal thunder crystal that is suspended in the square, the picture on it is much less than before, and there is still a picture that continues to dissipate, and the dissipation of each refracted picture represents the death of a disciple who is trying to practice in the sea of thunder, and there are originally more than 3,000 pictures, but now there are about 1,000 left.
And those vacant pictures appeared one after another dense names, there were thousands, all of them were those children who still hadn't quit at the moment, and there was a number behind the name, representing how much Jade Lei Jian had obtained.
The one who got the most Jade Lei Jian, and the first on this list, was a disciple named Ye Feiwei, who had already obtained nearly thirty Jade Lei Jian.
In second place was a disciple named Ling Yu, who was also in his early twenties.
And Wang Han, represented by Yue Fan, is a few hundred people away.
"I think this Wang Han's performance now is very much to my liking, but it's just that his performance in the previous period was relatively good, when he can enter the top ten, I will accept him as a disciple....." The yew monk, his eyes swept over the picture where Yue Fan was, and said with a smile.
"Haha, Lao Zi, since you are so optimistic about him, I will put some pressure on him to see if he can emerge faster....." The old man on the side laughed, the corners of his mouth showed indifference, and he stretched out his hand a little Lei Jing.
He pointed this point, and saw that the picture of Yue Fan in the thunder crystal was suddenly separated from the thousands of pictures.
At the moment of separation, in the surroundings of Yue Fan in that picture, the space seemed to change in an instant, and more than a dozen figures appeared without the slightest warning, heading straight for Yue Fan.