Lei Gang felt uneasy and irritable for some reason, especially when Zi Yun's words suddenly turned cold, which made Lei Gang's heart tremble. Lei Gang lowered his head and slowly followed Zi Yun's rhythm.
"Lei Gang, what are you going to do after you reunite with your brother? Are you really just taking one step at a time?" Zi Yun suddenly spoke again, the coldness in her voice having faded a bit.
Lei Gang turned his head to look at Zi Yun, wondering why Zi Yun asked such a question. Immediately, he looked forward with confusion. After a long time, Lei Gang said: "I don't know. After reuniting with my brother, I also
I don’t know what I’m doing, maybe it’s just cultivation!”
Zi Yun paused, turned her head, stared at Lei Gang with her beautiful eyes, and whispered: "Don't you ever think about doing something big in the future? Or creating a big force?"
Lei Gang shook his head in confusion and said: "I like to be free and content with being able to be with the people I like."
Zi Yun sighed, her eyes trembled violently, her body trembled slightly, and she said coldly: "I want to be alone for a while..." Before Lei Gang could react, Zi Yun's body had slowly floated into the air.
It turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.
Lei Gang stared blankly at the disappearing figure, his heart suddenly hurt, and his face became extremely complicated.
"Zi Yun, what's wrong with you?" Lei Gang murmured.
On the top of a high mountain surrounded by the Refining Sect, Ziyun stood quietly on the top of the mountain, staring at the endless sea of clouds. At this time, Ziyun had no intention to appreciate this beautiful scenery, and stared at the sky with confused eyes and murmured.
: "Being with the person you like? Is it that simple? Without strong power and relying solely on personal cultivation, how difficult it would be to be with me. Maybe the two of us really belong to two different worlds.
People should not have anything to do with each other in the first place!"
A drop of clear tears streaked across Ziyun's cheek that could be broken with a finger, and her body twitched slightly, full of unwillingness, helplessness, and pain.
The exquisite and perfect body looked extremely lonely and haggard at this time.
Everyone has his own destiny, a destined destiny. If you can't resist, then you can only live according to the destiny given to you by God. Although it is very tiring and painful, everything is destiny.
Lei Gang returned to the room in a daze. Along the way, Lei Gang kept thinking about how he made Ziyun unhappy. What did he do wrong? Why did Ziyun suddenly become so cold to him? After sighing slightly,
Lei Gang decided to wait until Ziyun came back to ask her.
After running the "Five Elements Body Cultivation" for a week, Lei Gang felt that his whole body was full of strength. He opened his eyes and saw that there was no beautiful figure in his mind. He was slightly disappointed, stood up and walked out of the room.
The exchange conference site was still crowded with people. Although many disciples had left, many disciples from the huge Weapon Refining Sect also came to watch. The second round of competition was more impressive than the first round.
At this time, on the fifth stage, Jian Chen and a young man with thick eyebrows were fighting each other, and a stalemate came to a standstill. This young man with thick eyebrows was none other than Long Xing from the Sword Cauldron Sect.
Jian Chen stared at Long Xing with gloomy eyes, with a little disdain in his eyes. Compared with Jian Chen, Long Xing looked a little embarrassed, with a trace of paleness and powerlessness on his face. Speaking of qualifications, Long Xing's qualifications are more important than Jian Chen's.
Apart from Dao Tu and Yin Li, he may be the tallest person in Dingmen, but compared with Jianchen, he is much inferior. After all, Jianchen is the number one young man in Jiangang Sect.
Suddenly, Jian Chen glanced at a tall and straight figure outside the field, his eyes slightly condensed.
"End it!" With a sneer, Jian Chen's body rioted again, pounced on Long Xing like a cheetah, and the spiritual sword in his hand swept away with a pale yellow light.
"Fifth style of Jin Xuan Slash!" Jian Chen shouted inwardly and swung out his sword. The powerful sword energy swept straight towards Long Xing. Long Xing's facial muscles twitched and his body moved quickly to strike at the sword energy. , trying to neutralize this blow, suddenly, Long Xing's body trembled, and Jian Chen's figure was no longer in front of him?
"The Ninth Style of Jin Xuan Zhan!" A cold snort suddenly echoed in Long Xing's ears. Long Xing's face changed drastically, and a fatal threat emerged from behind. Long Xing even heard the air behind him being torn apart. There was a sound that broke through the sky. Long Xing had no time to counterattack and ran forward wildly.
"Hmph, did you escape?" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Jian Chen's lips. He burst out at a speed faster than Long Xing and shot directly at Long Xing.
Dao Tu's eyes condensed, filled with worry. Long Xing, who was at the Gang Master Xuan level, was no match for Jian Chen, and Jian Chen's attack was extremely fierce. I'm afraid Long Xing would be seriously injured this time.
Several other disciples also became worried. In the first round, except for Luo Jin, Long Xing, Lin Tian, Wugang, Dao Tu, and Yin Li, all were eliminated. However, except for Chen Yun, none of them returned to the sect. They were all worried. Looking at Long Xing, Long Xing is second only to Dao Tu and Yin Li in the younger generation of Jian Ding Sect.
"Hmph, the ninth style of the Explosive Sword!" Long Xing suddenly snorted coldly. The spiritual sword in his hand actually burst into fiery red light at this moment, and he faced Jian Chen's terrifying sword with his backhand sword.
"Boom!" The barrier suddenly rippled, and huge explosions resounded throughout the sky.
Long Xing spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his body was abandoned like a sandbag, falling heavily to the ground. His face was pale and unwilling, and he stared at Jian Chen with a look of disdain.
Jian Chen slowly landed on the ground, glanced at Long Xing with disdain, and coldly snorted: "Vulnerable!" Then he raised his face slightly, looking down at the tall and upright figure not far away, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Feeling Jian Chen's fighting spirit, Lei Gang's heart condensed slightly and he walked towards where Dan Chen and Lianxu were sitting cross-legged.
"You kid always disappears all day long. Now that you have younger siblings, you don't want brothers? You didn't even come to watch the Lianxu competition between Dan Chen and me." Dan Chen said coldly, pretending to be annoyed when he saw Lei Gang coming. Lianxu glanced at Lei Gang indifferently, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and nodded.
Lei Gang glared at Dan Chen and said, "I'm practicing, and I don't want to be eliminated in the second round! Are you two finished competing?"
Danchen and Lianxu nodded at the same time, Lei Gang's face became embarrassed, and he said sheepishly: "That's such a pity, you didn't tell me earlier! Have you been promoted?"
"Nonsense, if you don't advance, won't it disgrace our alchemy sect? Tell you? I can't find anyone all day long, so where can I tell you?" Dan Chen curled his lips and pretended to be cold.
Lei Gang shook his head helplessly. There was really nothing he could do about Dan Chen. However, a trace of warmth flowed in his heart. He only had a few friends, but one of them was Dan Chen.
"Come on, number 410!" the middle-aged man in red on stage 10 said loudly.
A tall and straight young man with bulging muscles all over his body, giving people the feeling of a mountain, stepped onto the ring, while a lean young man with a gloomy face slowly walked onto the ring, raised his head and looked at someone who was taller than him. The burly young man, who was about a head taller, had a flash of disdain in his eyes.
"The Clan of Strength, violence!" the burly young man said in a loud voice. The tiger's eyes looked up and down at the lean young man.
"Taomen, Wu Ming!" the lean young man said loudly, his tone even more arrogant.
"Buzz" an ancient rhyme sounded, and the barrier enveloped Arena No. 10. The two men's bodies moved instantly. Wu Ming's body slowly floated into the air, his hands like eagles watching the violence below that was rapidly moving towards him, his eyes full of disdain.
, I secretly thought in my mind, I am just a person with a strong mind. I have caught the magic formula and floated in the air. Do you still want me to come down? Suddenly, Wu Ming's face changed drastically, and he quickly ran to the bottom of Wu Ming. Violent suddenly turned his body into a bow suit.
, his feet suddenly hit the ground, and his body jumped directly to Wu Ming's side. Two huge hands like a gorilla directly grabbed Wu Ming, who was still dazed.
Wu Ming made a big mistake. Although Wu Ming was floating in the air, he underestimated the enemy too much. Moreover, his emotions did not stop the violent approach, let alone launch an attack. It was this negligence that made Wu Ming lose faster and even more.
awful.
"Ah!" Wu Ming let out a scream, and his body was thrown directly from the air by the force. He fell heavily to the ground, and there was still a weight of nearly two hundred kilograms on his body. I'm afraid Wu Ming, who was weak, would not die.
It's going to be seriously injured.
"Are you looking down on me?" He glared at Wu Ming with violent tiger eyes, and a hint of sneer appeared on his sturdy face. He slowly raised his right fist and punched Wu Ming's gloomy face like a fierce blow.
"Bang!" There was a deep sound, and Wu Ming's head was smashed directly into the ground. Fortunately, the violence also restrained his strength, otherwise Wu Ming would have died after this punch.
After punching down, Violent stood up slowly, placed his right foot on Wu Ming's abdomen, glanced around with his tiger eyes, and sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth.
"Suck" Many disciples took a breath of cold air and stared closely at Wu Ming, who had already half of his head submerged in the ground in the No. 10 arena.
"Is he still alive?" This is what many disciples want to know urgently.
Lei Gang also took a breath of cold air, obviously he didn't expect that the honest bad guy before would be so strong based on the violence of his virtual sword, and his control over the body was much more flexible than his own. At least he punched it with all his strength.
Wu Ming's head would explode directly, but the violence caused Wu Ming's head to bleed, and the force of the punch spread through Wu Ming's head to the ground. This is why a crater exploded in the ground, and Wu Ming's head
There is no reason for the explosion, which can only show that violence controls the power of violence to an extremely high level.
"Wu Ming really doesn't know how to become a disciple of the Taoist sect, and he actually despises which clan of people!" Dan Chen looked disdainfully at Wuming, who was carried away by the Taoist sect with a pool of blood on the ground, and said coldly.
"It's best not to give him a chance to attack that terrifying ** power. Once he catches it, he will fall into an irreversible end!" Dan Chen said coldly again.
"Fellow Taoist, you are too harsh!" A cold voice sounded, and a young man with an ordinary face in black stared at the violence with cold eyes. He obviously saw his junior brother end up like this.
, angry in heart.
Violent stood on the ring, looking down at the handsome young man with his eyes, and said coldly: "If I had known that someone was fighting against someone, I would not have restrained my strength and just smashed his head into pieces!"
The young man in black's eyes narrowed, staring closely at the violence.
At this moment, no disciple dares to look down upon this burly and violent person!!