Chapter 49 Lei Keng on the court

Lei Gan's face stiffened in an instant. Thinking of the horrible cracks caused by the old man's foot, Lei Gan was shocked. He glanced at the intact road, swallowed his saliva, and quickly refused: "Senior, don't, I have seen it, but I still don't want to practice!" Lei Can't say that Lei Can't tell the pain in his heart. He has practiced the Five elements of Physical Cultivation. Where can he still practice the Physical Cultivation? And the "Five elements of Physical Cultivation" that I practiced can't be easily said, so I have to hide it.

The old man stared at Lei Guang with his big eyes, and his turbid eyes flashed, and he even looked angry. He said angrily, "Kid, don't be ignorant of good or bad. Do you believe it or not? As long as I come forward and say that I want to find an apprentice, the people who come to worship the teacher can make a circle of the central world!"

Lei Can be sluggish and connect to the center of Rao? How many people should it take? A Jianzhou is so big, not to mention the other four states. However, thinking of the power of the old man's corner, Lei Kang's heart condensed slightly. He looked at the old man carefully again, and his heart was slightly moved, but...

When the old man saw the change of Lei Kang's face, he was overjoyed and said jealously again, "Kid, as long as you worship me as a teacher, then the "Fineal Cultivation Tips" will be taught to you. In the future, it will not be difficult for you to reach my point. How about it?" The old man stared at Lei Gang, and his eyes were full of expectation. At the age of 17, his strength reached the second grade, and his people did not have such a genius. Even if he practiced the "Five Tips for Physical Cultivation", he could not reach such a point at the age of 17. Not to mention that the young man may not have practiced. The old man has determined that Lei Cang is practicing "The Secrets for Physical Cultivation". The best candidate is determined to take Lei gang as an apprentice.

Lei Gan looked at it and said that the spitting old man shook his head again and said, "Senior, I don't want to practice more!" You'd better find someone else." After saying that, Lei Can quickly turned around and ran to the place where he lived. At this time, his top priority was to quickly understand the opening nine styles.

The old man looked at Lei Kang's distant figure in a daze, and his hair gradually shook, and his whole body trembled with anger. Over the years, there were few people he could like, and there were countless people who wanted to worship himself as a teacher. At this time, he lowered his status and wanted this boy to worship himself as a teacher, but he was rejected twice in a row. It almost made the old man's lungs explode.

"Kid, don't run, you don't worship me as your teacher, ah!! I will not give up!" The old man shouted angrily. Bole is often there, but a thousand-mile horse is rare. I, a thousand-mile horse, have never been able to make myself like. At this time, I like one. How can the old man give up easily? With a shake of his body, the old man disappeared to the same place.

Lei Gan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the figure who was not chasing behind him. He quickly opened the door, flashed into the room, and quickly closed the door. Looking at Zi Yun standing in the room in a daze, Lei Can was overjoyed. Every time he saw Zi Yun, Lei Can would be overjoyed. If he didn't see it that time, I'm afraid Lei Can would not be used to it.

Zi Yun turned her head slightly and looked at Lei Gan with complicated eyes. Dai raised her eyebrows slightly and said doubtfully, "What's wrong? "Lei Kung?"

Lei Gan grinned and said, "It's okay, Ziyun, it's not my turn yet. I'm going to understand Kaitian Jiu style first, so that I can have a chance to enter the top three!"

Zi Yun nodded, Lei Geng slowly sat down, and his consciousness entered his mind...

Zi Yun sat down slowly, and her autumn eyes quietly looked at Lei Guang's steady face, as if she wanted to carve this face in the bottom of her heart.

"Maybe... Let's say goodbye this time. We may not see each other on the day. Thank you. Over the years, you have given me a good memory." Zi Yun muttered gently in the bottom of her heart. A drop of helpless, painful and reluctant tears slid down from the perfect face of Ziyun like a pearl...

The competition of the exchange conference is in full swing. Not every battle is like a magic cloud, and one move is over.

The first round of screening has been going on for three days...

"No. 999, please take the stage!" The middle-aged man in red on Channel 9 opened his eyes and shouted.

A handsome young man in white jumped into the ring and swept around with arrogant eyes full of spiritual swords and waited for his opponent. After a while, a middle-aged man in red glanced at many disciples and raised his voice again: "Please play!" The loud voice echoed in this huge empty floor.

Many disciples checked left and right, and some disciples sneered disdainfully: "I don't know who it is. I'm not afraid of Brother Zhenfeng!"

"Haha, it must be the disciple of the small sect who stepped on shit and qualified for the competition and won the No. 999. When he saw that the opponent was my brother Zhenfeng of Kangzhenmen, he did not dare to play!" There is an endless stream of disdain.

"The No. 999 player comes on the stage, and if he doesn't play, he will give up the qualification of the exchange conference!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with disdain, and his voice increased again.

"Haha, senior, that man may not dare to play. Hurry up and announce that Brother Zhenfeng won without fighting!" A disciple of Gan Zhenmen said with a loud smile. The disciple who failed in the previous test even hated why he didn't get No. 999, so that he would not be defeated.

The middle-aged man in red swept the audience again and raised his voice: "No. 999 player canceled the exchange meeting..."

"Wait..." With a loud shout, a tall and straight man came quickly from the direction of the road. He shook his body and jumped into the ring when everyone was amazed.

"This...what speed is this?" Many disciples were shocked and wiped their eyes. They looked at the place where the man had just appeared and looked at the ring. There were at least a thousand meters between them. Unexpectedly, they arrived at the ring in a few blink of an eye?

Lei Gang, standing on the ring, spit out a turbid breath and came in time. As soon as Lei Gang woke up, he rushed to the test site. Although Lei Gang didn't know how long he had been practicing, he had a general idea in his heart, so he ran around and just in time. What surprised Lei Gang was that he didn't see it after waking up. To Ziyun.

The middle-aged man in red stared at thunder, and then waved his right hand. The boundary enveloped the No. 9 ring, and then closed his eyes again.

Zhenfeng looked carefully at the young man who suddenly jumped up, and he was slightly surprised. Just now, Lei Gang's speed made Zhenfeng sigh that he was not as good as himself. Originally, he thought he would win without a battle, but at this time, an unfathomable opponent came. However, Zhenfeng is a master of Gangshi, and his mentality is full of arrogance. Naturally, he will not have this speed. The Fast Youth Association is his opponent. Immediately, Wenxu smiled and said, "Gang Zhenmen, Zhenfeng!"

Lei Jiang smiled and said, "Jian Jiangmen, Lei Jiang!"

As soon as Lei Jiangang came on the stage, he attracted the attention of the disciples of Jian Jiangangmen. Originally, the eyes of other arenas also shifted to Lei Jiang. At the beginning, the battle between Lei and Jian Tu and Jian Chen made them deeply remember. Jian Chen even looked at the arrogance of Zhenfeng's face, sneered, and then closed his eyes again. In the crowd, Dao Tu, Yin Li and several people also looked at Lei Gan. Except for Dao Tu and Yin Li, the other disciples of Jiandingmen all held the element of watching the play. After all, they thought about how far the waste at the beginning could grow today.

Lian Xu and Dan Chen stood together and stared at Lei Keng, but they looked at Zhenfeng with more pity.

Magic Gate, the magic cloud sitting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Lei Gan's straight body, his eyes flashed fiercely, and stared at the No. 9 ring.

And Gan Zhenmen, the first person of the young generation, stared at Lei Gan, slightly surprised, and immediately flashed with a strange light.

Lei Qian's appearance attracted the attention of many young strong people from various sects.

Zhenfeng looked at Lei Kang carefully again. Obviously, he didn't expect that Lei Kang would be a disciple of Jian Kangmen. He immediately smiled and said, "Brother Lei Kang, please show mercy." Suddenly, the spiritual sword in Zhenfeng's hand suddenly burst out, like a spiritual snake stabbing Lei Gan.

Lei Gang was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhenfeng's warm face would suddenly break out. Lei Gang was not angry. He sacrificed his huge virtual sword in an instant and did not resist. He waved his hands and put the virtual sword flat on Lei Gang's chest. The width of nearly two feet just blocked Lei Gang's body shape.

"Ding..." There was a sound of gold and iron intersecting, and sparks bloomed. Lei Can's body was like Mount Tai, not moving in place, but Zhenfeng took a few steps back. He stabbed this huge sword with his own powerful sword, which actually made Lei Jiang have no counterattack?

"Brother Zhenfeng, I hope you will show mercy." Lei Jiang grinned, grabbed the hilt of the virtual sword with both hands and turned around suddenly. His body jumped. The huge virtual sword swept the true peak like a wooden sword in Lei Jiang's hand.

"Wh..." Lian Xu looked at the virtual sword in Lei's hand and let out a voice of surprise.

"What's the matter?" Dan Chen turned his head and looked at the fierceness with a cold face and twinkling eyes.

"No, how do I feel that Lei Can's virtual sword become more powerful?" Refining the virtual voice in a low voice.

"How is that possible? You refined the virtual sword yourself. Can Lei Can you strengthen him? Dan Chen laughed in a low voice.

Lian Xu did not answer. He stared at the virtual sword in Lei Gan's hand and thought for a little.

Zhenfeng's heart thumped, and his face became strange. The sound of fierce hunting sounded in his ears. Zhenfeng didn't dare to think that he would have a dead body when this sword swept over him? He jumped and shouted, "The third formula of the water sword!" The spiritual sword in his hand burst into a light blue light in an instant. If you can see it with thin eyes, the spiritual sword in Zhenfeng's hand is covered with a lot of drops of water at this time.

Lei Jiang took back the virtual sword and swept it into the air, but Lei Jiang was not anxious. His body was slightly bent into a bow, and suddenly ejected towards Zhenfeng. However, the virtual sword burst into a faint green light in Lei Jiang's hand. The muscles wrapped in sackcloth surged in an instant, and the strength of his whole body surged towards Lei Jiang's hands.

"Open the sky... Type 5!" Lei gang looked at Zhenfeng and suddenly grinned and shouted in his heart.

"Bang..." The two swords intersect, bursting out a harsh metal sound, and the boundary covering the No. 9 ring is also turbulent.

"Puff..." Zhenfeng's body flew backwards, and the spiritual sword in his hand did not know when to break free. Zhenfeng only felt that his hands were paralyzed. Then a terrible force shocked him and flew backwards away. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, sprinkled in the air, and there was a rain of blood.

Lei Gan slowly fell down, staring at Zhenfeng with his eyes, but his face was indifferent. Zhenfeng, who fell to the ground, obviously did not believe that he had been hit hard. He struggled for a while and wanted to stand up, but found that his whole body was sore and paralyzed, and his whole body could not exert himself, so he had to lie on the ground and stare at Lei Can...

"In this game, Lei Gang won!" The middle-aged man in red with his eyes closed opened his eyes and shouted. After looking at Lei Qiang, he shouted again: "Please take the No. 1,000 player to the stage!"

PS: The second update... Where is the red ticket...