Chapter 561 A Thunder

In fact, the current atmosphere of the Louwu camp is very contradictory. On the one hand, they are under the pressure of Qin Zhan's sudden promotion to the Holy Spirit, and everyone is very depressed. If it hadn't been for the super strong man like Yunlan on their side, this battle might have been enough to make these strong people in the Louwu world lose confidence.

However, when the other party was so strong that they could definitely win without surprise, the final result was a draw, which made the monks of Louwu have a feeling for the rest of their lives after the disaster. This feeling made them very awkward, but it was real.

Kong An seemed to have become an alien. He suddenly felt that he was much better than a draw after losing the war. Such a situation made Kong An very annoyed, but he could not attack, because he could feel that the originator of this situation was Yun Lan. This old man who had been closed for many years seems to be unable to see it now. Other families are good. The Fan family is also hated. Who can be blamed for his brother's inability to lose the war?

Kong An decided not to say more. After this war, he returned to the Louwu world and tried to find a way to move away. Yun Lan entered the world and the corpse emperor was born. In the next few years, the Louwu world will definitely be bloody. Even a big family like the Kong family is only more resistant to fighting ability, and may eventually fall into the Yun family or the corpse emperor. In the hands. The main world is not only Louwujie. Instead of being exterminated, it is better to hide in other main worlds to survive. Xuanyuanjie is good, but I don't know if the ghost king is easy to get along with.

Kong An has been immersed in his own world and no longer pays attention to the upcoming third war.

The third battle is Wei, the head of the Wei family. After entering the martial arts arena, Wei Cheng looked at the ramwen in the distance. Although they were far apart, he still felt the breath of incomparable oppression. Such a discovery made Wei Cheng immediately break out in a cold sweat, and the public sheep text gave him a very similar feeling to Yun Lan.

"Is he also a strong man in the realm of the Holy Spirit?" Wei Cheng became timid before the war. In the face of Gong Yangwen's greeting, he just wanted to see through what Gongyangwen was now.

The ghost king's men are too haunted. Ma Liang, who was originally beaten by the poison master in the building martial arts world, but not long after he came to Xuanyuan world, he actually killed only one head left. Even if he hadn't had any vicious thoughts, the poison master might not have had a hair left. An old man who looks like a scholar has become a strong man in the realm of the Holy Spirit. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would believe it?

Now the guy in front of him can't see through his cultivation. It's not too profound, but too fluctuating. It seems that he will be the double of the Xuanling realm for a while, the triple of the Xuanling realm for a while, and even occasionally it seems that he can jump to the five-fold realm of the Xuanling realm. This situation makes Wei Cheng can't understand, especially the oppression. The sexual breath always feels like the breath called the power of the field emitted by Yun Lan's body when she was angry.

It's so strange that Wei Cheng found that he couldn't even see the details of his opponent. The other party's huge body looked clumsy, but when he jumped into the martial arts arena just now, his speed seemed to be almost the same as himself. How did he do it? Wei Cheng is a body refining monk. Naturally, he knows how difficult it is to improve the speed of physical practice. This is different from using a flying sword to speed up the body. Wei Cheng has been practicing hard all the way and naturally knows the hardships.

"Master Wei, this battle is up to you." Yunlan's sad and happy voice sounded again. Wei Cheng now wants to scold his mother when he hears this voice. He came to make trouble, but it turned out to be a gambling with others. As a result, the guys from the other party are more fierce and weird. How can such a battle be fought?

Wei Cheng has now forgotten that this war is also related to their fascination. If they hadn't thought they could take advantage of it before, how could they agree to such a gambling battle, even if Yunlan's threat was impossible. Now I can see that the other party knows that he regrets deeply, but there is no medicine for regret in the world.

Gongyangwen and others were a little anxious, but they still said calmly, "Do you also want to draw? This doesn't work. We have to play it at least once. Besides, these bets are very important. I also want to send more spiritual stones to my subordinates.

Although Gong Yangwen was burly and even exaggerated, he was more like a teenager than Li Mingyang. He said such words in a simple voice and listened to the surrounding monks laughing. These people mistakenly thought that Gong Yangwen took this opportunity to promote his determination to win.

Hearing the word bet, Wei Cheng finally cheered up. Anyway, the bet of 300 million top-grade spiritual stones is also a large amount for the Wei family. He doesn't want to lose these bets here. More importantly, if he wins this battle, he can take away 300 million top-grade spiritual stones. Without Yun Lan's reminder again, Wei's achievements have become high-spirited. Sure enough, Lingshi is really a good thing.

Seeing that Wei Cheng had become extremely fierce, the ram nodded civilized, and then put on a state of war, waiting for Chang Jiadong to announce the war.

As soon as the war began, Weicheng rushed to Gong Yangwen. Both of them were body refining monks. Naturally, such a battle was more crazy, and of course it was wonderful enough. It was only that he rushed to the ordinary, but suddenly retreated. It turned out that Gong Yangwen didn't know how to do it. Suddenly, a black and purple thunder cloud gathered above his head. This thunder cloud is not big, but the power contained in it is quite amazing.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Wei Cheng asked suspiciously. In his opinion, Gongyangwen is a body refining monk, and now such a situation is definitely caused by a magic weapon.

The ram grinned. He was just simple but not stupid. Now was not the time to introduce his tactics to the enemy. When he saw Wei Cheng retreat, he suddenly rushed up. As a result, there was a very funny scene. I thought it would be a battle between dragons and tigers, but now it has become a game like cat and mouse.

Although Wei Cheng didn't know how Gong Yangwen summoned a thunder cloud, at least he could feel that there must be a very dangerous existence here. He didn't want to be hit unless he had to. But in this way, it has become what it is now. In fact, the battles between the strong are not necessarily wonderful. Many people know that the other party is going to use killing moves, but they can't directly crack it, and they can't withstand the attack of killing moves. The most correct choice is naturally to escape. This is understandable. Knowing that it can't be done, it can only be said to be stupid.

But the fact is this fact, but the situation is the current situation. Obviously, even if the monks in the building martial arts world can do well, people in Xuanyuan will find something wrong. What's more, Wei Cheng is now hiding from the public sheep text like a mouse hiding from a cat, which naturally makes the Xuanyuan world monks more. Continuously. Fortunately, the boos around will not affect the two sides fighting in the martial arts arena, but the martial arts monks on the battlefield are now extremely pale. Wei Cheng might as well lose.

Kong An looked at the reaction of several people around him and kept sneering. They must all think so, because I am too!

Wei Cheng still underestimated the speed of Gong Yangwen, and the martial arts arena was not too big after all. After a round, Gong Yangwen finally grabbed Wei Cheng. A big hand was almost as big as Wei Cheng's whole person. With a fierce palm, Wei Cheng only felt a soreness in his bones all over his body.

It's okay. If it's only to this extent, I can't do anything about it. After all, Wei Cheng is an old strong man, and Gong Yangwen's grip is still difficult to cause any damage to him, but just as Wei Cheng was about to break free from the palm of Gong Yang Wen's hand, he was suddenly hit by a thunder.

It turned out that at the moment when Gong Yangwen grabbed Wei Cheng, a thunderbolt suddenly poured out from the thunder cloud that always followed Gongyangwen's head. It was still the thick and amazing thunder, and there was even a huge deep pit in the whole martial arts arena, and the monks around the battle were scared. Although they had seen the scene of Gong Yangwen being struck by lightning before, that time was a distant sight, and no one expected that this time was such a "lucky" close look.

When the thunder dissipated, in the huge deep pit, Gong Yangwen slowly came out as if nothing had happened this time, opened his palm, exposed some ashes, and said with an embarrassed face, "I wanted to save his body, but he was too resistant to split, so that he could only leave so much to let their people collect it and go into the earth. For peace." As he spoke, Gong Yangwen shook his head with a reproach and said, "It's evil, it's evil."

If it hadn't been for such an experience before, Li Mingyang would definitely think that Gong Yangwen was blaming himself now. Just looking at the cunning in Gong Yangwen's simple smile, he knew that this boy was cheap and obedient. However, Li Mingyang is now curious about what happened to that thunderstorm. According to Gong Yangwen, those Tianlei is obviously a God-given power, which can be absorbed into his own use by the corpses of his heavenly race. He is indeed refining the power of Tianlei to improve his strength. Is it possible that the power being refined can also be taken out to split people?

If this can really be done, it's too domineering. Waiting for Gong Yangwen to come back, he should also ask himself. Li Mingyang was so excited that he began to rub his hands again.

Chang Jiadong was also in shock. He stared at a simple and honest male sheep Wen. After a while, he said to the people in the building martial arts world, "Which of you come to receive the body?" Chang Jiadong couldn't help laughing when he collected the body, but he had no choice but to stop his head immediately.

The Wei family took over the ashes in Gong Yangwen's hand in fear, and then did not dare to stay for a moment and ran back. Their own owners could not understand the strong existence in the building martial arts world for a hundred years. As a result, they died without even holding up a blatant incense in their hands. Now the Wei family only hopes to return immediately. When it comes to Louwujie, Xuanyuanjie is really terrible.

"What's wrong with that thunder?" Li Mingyang asked bluntly, and there was no need to hide anything from Gong Yangwen.

Gong Yangwen smiled tiredly and said, "I haven't refined all the nine thunderbols. I only need seven to advance to the Holy Spirit. I have sealed the remaining two thunders. If you want to use them, you can forcibly extract them, just like just now. But it has been used once, and I still have a thunderstorm left now.

"Is this part of the art of heaven and man?" Li Mingyang asked curiously.

The ram nodded: "Well, that's right." Li Mingyang can never remember much about the inheritance and memory of Tianrenjutsu, and Gong Yangwen is afraid that he will not say more about Li Mingyang's sadness.

Li Mingyang was just a little silent and was soon relieved. Heavenly and human art and ten reincarnations have their own advantages and disadvantages. Besides, ten reincarnations have been cultivated to such an extent, and he has no time to practice again. Li Mingyang will not think much about what he can't do. He just said "too wasteful" and then walked away with a smile.

After three battles, Tianren County won two wins and one draw. As long as you win another battle, you can win the final victory. Li Mingyang is now in a good mood. No matter how he is not interested in things outside him, it is impossible not to be interested in billions of top-quality spiritual stones. It is naturally much better to win than to export.

When Li Mingyang walked into the martial arts arena, the whole audience was boiling. It was not organized, and there was no conspiracy in it, but when people saw Li Mingyang appear, they couldn't help cheering more happily. From the first Longhua gambling battle a year ago, to the recent battle of Outer City, the Battle of Longhua, and now a gambling battle between the two worlds, Li Mingyang has always been the most important existence.

Think carefully, in fact, in these battles, Li Mingyang's performance does not seem to be the most eye-catching. The most dazzling thing in the Longhua battlefield is the ghost general and the sharp knife team monks led by them. The most outstanding thing in the battle of the outer city is Gong Yangwen's unexpected promotion and Ma Liang's Chonghai tactics. It seems that the breakout in the Longhua battlefield also It's his mysterious real ghost master who contributes more.

Even the three battles that have just happened are wonderful, but in the final analysis, Li Mingyang seems to be just a spectator. But that's it, so that more people admire Li Mingyang more. Perhaps personal strength does not affect too much, but the strength of the whole Tianren County is the reason why people admire Li Mingyang. He is not only a young super strongman, but also an excellent leader that many people can't help but want to follow. It seems that it is a happy thing to follow him even if he fights for him.

He always smiles faintly, which is different from Qin Zhan's politeness and the simpleness of Gong Yangwen. Before, people couldn't see what Li Mingyang was always laughing at. Now they finally understand that Li Mingyang's smile shows his strong self-confidence. He has excellent combat effectiveness and the best followers. He His pride has been deeply engraved in his bones, and he seems to be fearless.

Walking into the martial arts arena, Li Mingyang still smiled indifferently and said slowly, "Tianren, Li Mingyang, please give me some advice."