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Chapter 935: Thunder Crit

"Xiaotian, there are a few people from the Tianlei Sect looking at us here, and it seems that something is emerging?" Bai Yu said.

Ling Xiaotian looked to the right. Sure enough, more than a dozen disciples of the Tianlei Sect looked at his attic. Two of them were from the God Transformation Stage, and their cultivation was indeed good. However, they didn't know their identities yet, so Ling Xiaotian didn't care. However, he underestimated the people of the Tianlei Sect, and his identity had been confirmed. Now that he found out, experts from the Tianlei Sect's fusion stage would come quickly, and a big battle would inevitably occur.

The people of Tianlei Sect did not act rashly. The encounter in Baiyu City made the disciples of Tianlei Sect learn a lesson. They all knew that Ling Xiaotian was not an ordinary enemy, otherwise they would not have devoted the entire sect to the full sect. Now that he had discovered his whereabouts, the masters from all over the True Immortal Realm would come to this side. They believed that those who opposed Tianlei Sect would not have a good end.

The competition continued to begin, and it became more and more intense. Eight tools and cauldrons were spinning in the air, and eight participating players used their skills, and each of them showed their blue veins on their foreheads. It seemed that they had reached the last moment, and only one person was still reserved. The young man who was a casual cultivator was still so free, and the skills of practicing the weapon were not relaxed at all. Ling Xiaotian couldn't help but nodded secretly. It was not easy to achieve this with his cultivation level in the divine stage.

One hour later, four of the eight people withdrew from the competition one after another. If they did not hold on, the remaining four people would naturally become the ones who advanced, and only two people would train the materials in their hands into spiritual weapons. The other two failed because of their subsequent strength. It is obvious that the two who entered the finals must be the two who won, but the process still has to be completed.

"Young Master, I'll go and meet him now and find out his tone."

"Okay, Lao Wan, it depends on you." Ling Xiaotian nodded, then went downstairs with Bai Yu and her two women to have tea. The abortion slowly continued. The semi-finals tomorrow will still be good, but because there is no suspense, I am afraid that the number of people watching will be greatly reduced. The real hot finals are the finals. After this competition, the winner may receive guidance from the five sects, thus greatly increasing the cultivation of the weapon training.

"Young Master, don't worry, I will do my best." Wanshitong walked out of the attic and nodded secretly. This was the first thing Ling Xiaotian gave him to do. He must cherish it and also do his best to do it well. Whether it can be reused depends on this time.

After Xiao Ren finished the competition, he did not stop. Even if the masters from the five major sects invited him, he did not agree. He knew that these people were not kind and wanted to recruit him into the sect. He was a casual cultivator and inherited the backbone of his master. Even if he did not improve his cultivation, he would not commit himself to the various sects. Moreover, he was used to freedom and was unwilling to be restrained.

Suddenly, Wanshitong appeared in front of him, and suddenly it really scared him. He glanced at Wanshitong and asked in confusion: "Senior, is there anything wrong?"

"Do you want to be a strong man?"

"Ah." Xiao Ren was puzzled. His first reaction was that the old man in front of him was a little unnatural.

"Young man, I watched your game and felt that you have great potential. If you are willing to follow me, I believe your future is worth looking forward to."

"Sorry, senior, I am used to being alone." Xiao Ren politely declined.

"Young man, I don't want you to join any sect. In fact, I am also a loner. Our young master thinks you have potential and wants to cultivate you. Of course, if you really give up, I have nothing to say, but I think you should meet my young master. Maybe you will change your mind after meeting." Wanshitong said.

"I wonder what the seniors call me?"

"I'm actually a little famous, I am aware of everything."

"Ah, it turns out to be Senior Wan. Please forgive me for being rude." Xiao Ren immediately saluted when he heard the name of "Wanshima". Such a strange person is hard to come by.

"No need to be polite, how about it? Are you going to see the young master with me?"

"Go." Xiao Ren didn't hesitate now. He wanted to meet the kind of person the young master who knows everything was.

"Come with me." Wanshitong took Xiao Ren to the attic. Ling Xiaotian and the two girls were waiting when they saw Xiao Ren and Ling Xiaotian standing up.

"Hello, I'm glad to meet you." Ling Xiaotian bowed.

"Hello." First of all, Ling Xiaotian's extraordinary demeanor made Xiao Ren stunned. He was a proud person. After seeing Ling Xiaotian for some reason, the arrogance on his body disappeared without a trace. He was very surprised that the young man in front of him looked much younger than him, and he could not see through Ling Xiaotian's cultivation at all, as deep as a pool.

"Young man, this is my young master."

"My name is Xiao Ren."

"Okay, let's sit down and talk." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Thanks!"

"I watched your game. Although I was persistent, my spiritual power was obviously insufficient. If you win, you would win the thrilling situation. If this continues, the finals will probably be in vain."

"As long as I stand on this platform, I won't regret it. What's the matter with you asking me for?" Xiao Ren said. "I hope you stay by my side."

"Why?"

"You are a good jade, and only I can help you become a strong man. Of course, I hope you can play for me. I won't force you. If you agree, you can come to me after the game. I sincerely hope you can come." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Sorry, I'm not used to being under others. Thank you for your kindness, say goodbye." Xiao Ren stood up and thanked him, walked out of the attic without hesitation. Ling Xiaotian nodded again, talent, this strengthened his confidence.

Boom! Suddenly, a thunder sounded in the sky. In an instant, a hundred and eighty people were bombed into charcoal. The Tianlei Sect came again. Ling Xiaotian slowly stood up and went out to see that the dark clouds gathered in the sky. A discerning person knew that the Tianlei Sect was setting up a killing formation at a glance.

This formation is famous, called the Thunder Formation, which is made by a hundred masters casting spells. It is more than ten times more powerful than ordinary heavenly tribulation. Using the natural spiritual power in their bodies to summon such a perverted formation. Seeing the black clouds getting lower and lower, the pressure was even more powerful, Ling Xiaotian frowned. This time he felt the threat, Bai Yulan Yu, I will send you to another place."

"No, Xiaotian, we should be in trouble and danger. How can we leave after all?" Lan Yu said.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want. I won't let you take risks anyway." Ling Xiaotian said that, and stopped letting them stay in the attic. He himself went into the air and shouted: "Come on, let me try the abilities of your Tianlei Sect. A bunch of turtles will know that they are nestled in the quilt. What else can I hide at this time? If you want me to do it, you will lose your life."

After Ling Xiaotian shouted, there were indeed six experts from the Tianlei Sect in the air. This time the six people were real masters, and there are not more than 30 people on the ground now, so they are considered first-class masters. This time the elites came back just to fight Ling Xiaotian, and they had many things to do real-worship work.
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