Chapter 248: Thunderstorm

Chapter 248:

In the realm of Chen Huangjing, how many people are stuck in the realm of princes, exhausted without the threshold, and they can't see the true realm. Now, Wu Pengwei has only made a breakthrough in nine years. Such a speed is really incredible and far beyond people's imagination.

Baihu Shangren laughed and said, "If it's just about the realm, you are definitely not under Xiang Ruolan and Duanmu to smell the fragrance. If you are willing to participate in this God Conference, I can conclude that you must be among the top three."

"Well, according to the news, among the eight core disciples who can reach the realm of Chen Huang, there are only three. Although the others are the peak of princes, they are not worried. Naturally, these three tops will not fall into the hands of others!"

The Thunder Lion man hummed and said, "If the news is good, it should have been after a big battle with several elders of Mahazong three years ago. Although he was seriously injured, he inadvertently stimulated his physical potential. He understood the way of heaven and entered the threshold of the Three Emperors in one fell swoop. Now he should have stabilized, and he is pregnant with blood. The power of the devil is to fight with the strong in the emperor's realm. How much confidence do you have in this battle?

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently and said, "That's what I do. It's just a five-five calculation."

The angry tiger said, "The five-five calculation is really not low. Ha ha, this God Conference is a hundred times more intense than ever."

The white tiger raised his eyebrows, turned his head and asked the other elders, "How about it?" Do you have any comments?

Those elders naturally had no objection, but turned their eyes to the three people sitting in the middle at the same time.

One of these three people is a lion-headed person, one is a tiger-headed person, and one is a bear-headed person. From beginning to end, Wu Pengwei also dropped them, thinking that they were just ordinary elders. However, at this moment, after a slight look, I was terrified that these three people were actually the peak of the emperor's realm. No wonder he is here and can lead many elders.

"Wu Pengwei was rude just now. Please forgive the three elders!"

Wu Pengwei held his hand and said in a low voice.

"Ha ha, no, we three old guys don't care much about these worldly etiquette. Wu Pengwei, we have heard what you have done in the past few years. We have wanted to see you for a long time, but we have never had a chance. Today, we can see it. It's really extraordinary. It's much better than any of the unsperate disciples below my sect. You are very good. I, the Beast Spirit Sect, am willing to support you. You can't let the Imless Sect cover the sky with one hand.

The speaker was the person of the lion's head. As soon as he said this, the other two smiled and nodded at the same time, but they lacked the irritable temper of other elders.

"Thank you to the three elders for your success!"

Wu Pengwei held his fist and thanked him.

Out of the Taicang Pavilion, Wu Pengwei breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. The drum lion elder, the flying tiger elder and the split bear elders did not have any irritable and domineering atmosphere on their bodies, which was very different from the temperament of other elders.

In this space, the beast family has established countless simple living rooms. These people do not have so many twists and turns. They are very pragmatic and willing to work. As long as they are given a place, they can establish a living space suitable for their own living.

Wu Pengwei looked at the surrounding fields and fields. This space was not large, but it was reasonably allocated by them and completely accommodated 200,000 people from the beast family.

Wu Pengwei looked at the situation all over the mountains and there was a smile on the corners of his mouth. This kind of happy atmosphere was the place he yearned for infinitely, but it was infinitely far away from him.

Taicang Pavilion is the place where the core disciples and elders of the Beast Soul Sect live. Only here can the strict level difference of the Beast Soul Sect be revealed. These disciples are strictly distinguished. Those disciples with lower strength only live in the lower space, while Hu Xuan and others are on the seventh floor, ordinary Disciple, you just want to go upstairs, and you also need to report it before you can step on it.

Such a scene fell into Wu Pengwei's eyes, and he couldn't help smiling bitterly. The difference in level can be seen anywhere. Even within the sect, it is no exception. Even for some reason, they are stricter than the outside world.

Wu Pengwei's room is also arranged on the seventh floor. The first floor is the council hall, and the eighth floor is the place where the elders live. On the seventh floor, the representative status is already very high. As soon as an outsider can enter the Beast Spirit Sect, he will be treated like this, which really surprises many people who do not know the truth for a long time.

Baihu Shangren has announced Wu Pengwei's identity, status, and qualification for the God Conference, and the decision of the elders suddenly surprised many core disciples.

Wu Pengwei's identity naturally goes without saying. Joining the Beast Spirit Sect, he directly becomes the backbone of the core disciple, and his status is even more special. He is an honorary disciple. This name is what Wu Pengwei has heard, which is also quite incredible. He has heard of honorary elders and honorary presidents, but he has never heard of honorary disciples. His special status. It is very different from ordinary core disciples. Although Wu Pengwei understands that the elders take good care of themselves, he never thought that they would take such care.

In addition, the qualification of the God Conference was directly promulgated to him, which made many core disciples feel quite unbalanced, but he understood that Wu Pengwei's contribution and importance to the Beast Soul Sect did not cause any rumors.

However, Wu Pengwei heard that the thunderstorm broke into the elder's room and made a scene. As a result, he scolded the elders and retreated.

Wu Pengwei sat cross-legged in the room. Since he broke through the imperial realm, he has kept understanding of the world of the field. The difference between the prince and the three emperors is more and more clear, and he understands how horrible it is that Duanmu Wenxiang can kill the elder under the powerful people of the three emperors.

At the time of Wanghoujing, Wu Pengwei thought that he, even if he met the strong man of Chenhuangjing, he also had the strength to fight. However, in retrospect, it was a great fallacy. Although he had many magical powers, Chenhuangjing and Wanghoujing were two completely different concepts. Chenhuangjing has been separated from the world and became its own little god. Relying on the power of the supreme, you can evolve the world and produce the original power. This is their fundamental strength. When fighting, it seems that there is not much difference between fighting with ordinary people. However, the collision of forces and the collision of the realm are not understood by ordinary heat at all.

"Bum bang!"

With a few loud knocks on the door, Wu Pengwei slowly opened his eyes and smiled bitterly. What should come will eventually come. From Hu Xuan and Chi Mei, he has already heard that the thunder is extremely grumpy and bold. Originally, in the sect, there was a lion Zen son who was powerful and could suppress him, which was also his only one in the sect. A person who can be convinced, but the lion Chanzi was defeated in the last battle. In the sect, the thunderstorm became the first disciple, and he never paid attention to anyone.

At this moment, how angry the thunderstorm was in his heart. He thought that there was no one else in the sect except himself. However, as expected, Wu Pengwei unexpectedly killed him, took away the position of the first person in his sect, and even took away the place in the competition of the Gods Congress. How could this not make him not be angry? .

He doesn't know much about Wu Pengwei. He just knows that he was just a star and handsome nine years ago. Nine years later, no matter how he made progress, what level he could reach, at most, like the tiger and others, he broke through to the realm of princes and princes. How could he be my opponents? Those elders to Wu Pengwei I have been grateful to help the Beast Soul Sect several times, but this way of repaying kindness is really inappropriate.

Thunderman thought that those elders only knew how to repay their kindness, and even abandoned all the major events of the sect. Once a thousand years, the ranking of the eight sects was redefined, and a boy who had just broken through the realm of princes participated in the war instead of the sect. How did this competition make the sect fall into the sect? At the end, it is spit on for generations.

At the beginning, the patriarch resisted many pursuers with his own strength. Unfortunately, he was killed in order to fight for a glimmer of life for the Beast Soul Sect and let us have a chance to rise again. It's not to let these bastard elders be angry and ignore the sect. It's really shameful to do this. This time, I must let this boy understand the sky is high. The ground is thick.

The thunderstorm hammered the door again and shouted, "Open the door!"

Wu Pengwei expected that the thunderstorm would come to the door, but he didn't panic. He opened the door in a hurry and said with a smile, "Brother Thunderstorm, what's the matter with me?"

Wu Pengwei is an honorary disciple who is not controlled by the sect. His status is only under the elders. All the core disciples in the sect are his brothers.

Thunder's eyes flashed, and his face was gloomy. He pushed the door and went straight into the table and chair. He hummed, "Brother Wu, I don't think you are qualified to participate in the Fengshen Conference. This time, I came to ask you for advice. If you lose under me, you will give up the qualification for the Fengshen Conference. How about that? "

Wu Pengwei poured a cup of tea, put it in front of the thunderstorm, smiled and said, "What if you lose?"

Thunder snorted coldly, picked up the tea and drank it all, and said, "I won't lose. If I lose, I won't mention it again, how about it?"

Wu Pengwei smiled and did not say anything.

Thunder's big lion's eyes flashed and he hummed, "Well, if I lose, I will recognize you as the Lord and follow the left and right, how about it?"

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently and said, "Okay."

"Time, place!" The thunderstorm stared at Wu Pengwei as if he wanted to swallow him.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun. It's today. The location is in front of the Taicang attic. How about it?"

"Hey hey, I don't want to destroy the Taicang Pavilion. Let's change it outside!"

Thunder smiled, and his heart was even more contemptuous. He said secretly, "Doesn't he know that the strong man in the realm can have great power? In front of the Taicang attic, I'm afraid that under one move, Taicang Pavilion will be beaten into ashes by me. I don't want to be implicated by you and scolded by the elders.

"Ha ha, no, there is enough space in front of the building!"

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently and walked downstairs first.

The thunderbolt stamped his foot and followed closely.

"Ha ha, the irritable temper of this guy should be changed. He didn't even get the news clearly, so he directly invited him to fight, which will make him suffer a big loss in the future."

The White Tiger said to the Thunder Lion on the side.

Thunder is a lion head family, which is under the jurisdiction of Thunder Lion.

"Well, that's right. It's time to discipline him."

The two elders looked at the open space under the Taicang attic, with a faint smile in their eyes.

Hu Xuan's face was full of disdain. She stood in front of the gate of Taicang Pavilion and looked at the thunderstorm and Wu Pengwei in front of him. The former was like King Kong's angry eyes, and his whole body was completely gathered together. His eyes were open angrily, while the latter was like a breeze and light cloud, which was not at all. It was just that this magnitude was enough to distinguish between high and low.

Chi Mei snorted coldly and said with disdainful words: "The thunderstorm is really an asshole. He dares to look for his brother's unlucky. Don't you know that his brother is already a strong man in the territory of the three emperors?"

"Do you think he will inquire about these things?" Hu Xuan asked rhetorical, which immediately made her smile.

"Wu Pengwei, your fists and feet are ruthless, you can use your soul weapon, and I will deal with you with a pair of fists!"

The thunderstorm shouted loudly.

Wu Pengwei smiled and shook his head: "Let's do it!"

"So, don't blame my ruthlessness!" The thunderbolt shouted angrily, and his fists condensed strangely to form a huge fist. The fist turned into a ten-foot-sized qi and blood shadow.

This place is narrow and not suitable for fighting. Thunderstorms naturally understand this, so using magic power is also to condense and compress the power of qi and blood. This punch seems to be not very powerful. However, under the condensation of the power of qi and blood, if it is hit in practice, it is enough to destroy a star by one point, even if the strong man of the princes face this The power of the fist must also be avoided, and the extremely condensed power of qi and blood even makes the space tremble.

Wu Pengwei smiled and punched out the same punch, and the power of qi and blood gushed out. The void condensed and turned into a huge fist seal, facing the thunder fist without any hesitation.

Seeing this, the thunderstorm was furious in his heart. Such a collision was undoubtedly a great contempt and insult to him. Under the anger in his heart, if he did not keep his hand, 1,400 real dragon lights and shadows suddenly appeared behind him. One head penetrated into the fist shadow in his hand. The fist shadow suddenly soared by dozens of feet, and the power increased by three points, and he directly hit Wu Pengwei.

In the face of the full blow of the thunderstorm, Wu Pengwei still did not change his face. He punched directly, no hurry, no tightness, no slowness, rushed forward and went straight into the big punch in the thunderstorm's hand.