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Chapter 521: The Fury of Thunder can be said to be the reverse scale

The music and dancing had stopped, Wu Bu was alone in the room, and it was inevitable that he was a little embarrassed when he didn't get a response.

During the banquet, many well-known people held wine glasses and looked at the young man who suddenly jumped out to challenge.

Although they also don't want today's night banquet to pass by so peacefully, having someone step forward to challenge the position of city lord is naturally an excellent start.

But this doesn't mean that they have the time to watch a young man who is no more than nineteen years old and has just broken through the Kaiyuan Realm come out and mess around.

Wu Bu felt the contemptuous and mocking glances directed at him from all directions, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He was taken into the sect of Master Feather Sword not long ago. He went to Baituo Mountain when he was six years old. He followed the master to learn the thunder method since he was a child. Thirteen years of practice seemed to be a long time, but in these Tao methods, he was outstanding.

In the eyes of a famous family, it is just a snap of the fingers.

In addition, Gong Ziyu is a low-key and simple person, so even if he gets a good young man with a natural thunder body, he will not deliberately announce it to the outside world.

Not to mention these outsiders, even the Fourth Sword Yunrong sitting on the table now, his future Fourth Senior Sister, met for the first time today.

Therefore, Wu Bu's identity is now in the eyes of others, and it is inevitable to feel a little embarrassed.

Wu Bu's face slowly turned red as if he was being treated as a monkey show. He glared at Balian and said, "Are you scared?"

As soon as this was said, the whole room burst into laughter.

Although most people in the audience did not care about the new city lord, they also knew that the person sitting on the stage was a Tukai realm practitioner.

And even though he was a young man, he didn't know where he got the courage to say such a thing.

Compared with the people in the palace who were laughing and joking, the female officer Qingxuan glanced at Wu Bu with a calm face, looked sideways at Bailian and said softly.

"This young man was born with a thunder body. He broke through the Kaiyuan realm at the age of nineteen. He is a genius who is one among ten thousand mortals. In terms of cultivation and strength, he is not as good as you.

But the Thunder God Spear in his hand was transformed from a spine of the ancient God of Thunder when he fell. He was born with a thunder body. Judging from his posture, he must have been practicing Taoism for more than ten years, specializing in the way of thunder spears."

As she spoke, she chuckled twice, shook her head, and said: "It's not about using people to control guns, but using guns to control people. He came here sworn to do so simply by relying on the power of the Thunder Wu Spear.

When the body encounters the Thunder-Wu Divine Spear, if it pays a blood-burning price, it can indeed exert the power of the Spirit-bearing Realm in a short period of time."

In this way, this seemingly unknown young man, working hard for his life, can be said to be the most powerful among the younger generation in the palace besides those three.

Bailian put down the jade chopsticks in his hand, looked at the eager young man, and said, "I accept your challenge."

Wu Bu raised his eyebrows, the hand holding the gun was tingling with electricity, and his whole body gradually emitted a bright blue light. He grinned and said loudly: "Please enlighten me!"

Seeing this, the expressions of the onlookers suddenly changed, and they all exclaimed: "Born with a thunder body!"

"Could the spear in this man's hand be the master's divine spear of the Tianxi Sword Sect, Lei Wu?!"

The surrounding eyes changed greatly in an instant. Someone whispered: "Thunder Body and Divine Spear Lei Wu are naturally matched. They can burst out the fighting strength of the Spirit Bearing Realm in a short period of time. They are so powerful and wild right from the start."

Character, I’m afraid this new city lord will suffer a lot.”

"I agreed so easily just now, but now I'm afraid my intestines are filled with regret."

Some people subconsciously looked at Gong Ziyu, thinking that this keen-eyed Tianxi sword master was really lucky to have found such a good young man who was born to be a thunder cultivator.

However, if I remember correctly, in the Tianxi Sword Sect, among the Thirteen Swords, Lord Jin Sheng is also Lei Xiu...

Chang Minghou, known as the Sword of the Sky and the Sea, lowered his head and took a sip of his drink with a half-smile: "It's interesting."

Bailian stood up from his seat. He was not wearing any weapons. He looked at Wu Bu, a young man who was full of fighting spirit. He stretched out a palm towards him and said, "Bring it to me?"

With his back straightened, Wu Bu, who was about to launch an attack, was startled: "What?"

Balian said calmly: "Give me the gun."

Wu Bu was speechless immediately, and the blue light and lightning all over his body slowly receded.

Bai Lian took the initiative to take two steps forward. Seeing that he was motionless, he tilted his head and his face was as long as a donkey's: "Do you want to be a wolf with nothing?"

"Pfft..." Someone in the room couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

That person is none other than the female officer Qingxuan.

There are rules in Xianling City. Anyone who challenges the position of city lord during the night banquet must first exchange immortal weapons for qualifications.

And Wu Bu only has one magical weapon, his high-explosion divine spear Lei Wu.

After handing over this gun, he is just an ordinary Kaiyuan realm.

Wu Bu stood there, holding a gun, looking a little dumbfounded.

He seemed to have just realized the cause and effect. He stayed there for a long time, suppressed his blush, and said in a somewhat consultative tone: "Can't you just let me finish this fight and then give you this gun?"

There was another burst of laughter in the hall.

Wu Bu suddenly lost his temper.

Balian smiled slightly: "Have you ever seen someone patiently wait for the other person to find a sharp knife to chop me when he is about to be beaten?"

Balian's smile was inherently harmless, but when he used it in this situation, the lethality was unparalleled.

Wu Bu's face turned redder and redder, and he felt like a clown at the moment, and the laughter in the whole room was harsh.

I had the intention to retreat like this, but just now I expressed my determination to the young master, and now I am retreating with a gun in hand, it is simply embarrassing!

He simply gritted his teeth, glanced sideways, inserted the Lei Wu gun into the white jade stone ground, and said loudly: "I am willing to give this gun in exchange for the challenge. Is there anyone in the field who is willing to stand for me!"

At this moment, Wu Bu didn't notice that the Tianxi Sword Master's face had already become as cold as jade.

Yingxiu's expression was also extremely bad. This boy was really stupid. He used the Thunder Wu Spear to make wedding clothes for others. If someone else defeated that boy, the position of city lord would naturally have nothing to do with him.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! I really don’t know what the meaning of this action is, apart from letting out a bad breath.

Su Guanhai shook his head, thinking that this kid had a lot of talent, but his mind was too childish to be useful.

Brother Yu only looks at people's talents and does not look at their bad habits, which really leaves people speechless.

People in the field, you look at me, I look at you, just when you are about to make a move, Tian Hai Yi Jian Chang Ming stood up.

Wu Bu's eyes lit up and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Chang Minghou raising his hand. He said with a smile on his face: "Little brother, don't get me wrong. Although I, Chang Ming, can't be called a gentleman, I can't borrow money from others."

The Supreme Treasure has come to fulfill my wish. I think this little brother sincerely wants to stand with the Lord of the City. In this case, I am willing to give you a Qingtianjian in exchange for my little brother's qualification for this challenge."

He took out a Five-Yao Tianfang Jianling from his sleeve, and it turned out to be an immortal weapon of good quality.

At this time, everyone in the audience was greatly surprised, and they could not understand the true meaning of Chang Minghou's move.

Chang Minghou gently stroked the Qingtianjian with a half-smile, looked at Bailian with a pair of slender, slightly feminine eyes, and said, "I wonder if the Lord of the City dares to take the Qingtianjian?"

Tian Hai Yi Sword Chang Ming Hou, Bai Lian knew that he was one of the dark horses taking part in this big exam.

The remaining Bei Qingting Lord, Prince Yingxiu, Taoist Master of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, and the Young Master of Bixue Villa are all famous in the world.

However, Tian Hai Yi Sword Chang Ming Hou is far less famous in the world than these four.

Because he did not leave the house all year round, he made the city palace his home and guarded the holy monument for more than a hundred years.

He does not need to have a great reputation in the world, he only needs to have an unrivaled reputation and status in Xianling City.

Because his father was the previous lord of Xianling City.

In Xianling City, there was also a history of hereditary inheritance.

If this year, the empress had not chosen the position of city lord of Xianling City on a whim, he would have been 70% sure that he would be able to inherit the position of city lord.

Because of Chang Minghou's intervention, the confrontation between Bai Lian and Wu Bu, who was born with a thunderous body, was inevitable after all.

Wu Bu didn't bother to think deeply about Chang Minghou's intention. Since someone was willing to give him a pillow at this time, he thought he could sit back and relax for a while and thanked him: "For today's help, Wu Bu, the descendant of the Thirteen Swordsmen of the Tianxi Sword Sect, will not dare to

forget."

It's a long day but I smile and don't say a word.

Bailian's eyes moved slightly, and he frowned and said, "Heir of the Thirteen Swordsmen of Tianxi Sword Sect?"

Fearing that something unexpected might happen again, Wu Bu flicked his wrist and started fighting without saying a word. The gun light rushed towards him. His whole body was blue as if it were transparent, and his spiritual power was like the water of a river, pouring into the gun body.

The spear tip opened up the space, and the sound of dragon roar could be heard faintly.

Balian's broken hair flew back from his forehead, revealing a pair of cold eyes. He ducked sideways to avoid the direct shot, and his robes flew into the air. He did not take out his sword, because the only thing he could use at this moment was

Autumn Water Sword.

The quality of Qiushui Sword is too low, and it cannot withstand the sharp blow of Lei Wu Spear, so it is useless.

And the small sword is so evil that it cannot be used openly in so many immortal sects.

If you don't have an advantage, then there's no use.

The bones of the Immortal versus the backbone of the Thundergod, he was very curious as to whose bones were stronger.

Several sharp lines tore through the thunder aura as the thunder threads passed through. Balian stretched out his five-pointed fingers from his robe, and his clean and round nails made five clear scratches in the invisible space.

Those five scratches were astonishing, carrying some terrifying and unexplainable power.

Although Wu Bu was a young genius, he obviously lacked actual combat experience. Five deep blood marks on his face were instantly visible, running straight across the bridge of his nose and lips. He suddenly let out a sound of pain, but he did not forget to step out of the Tianxi Sword at his feet.

Zong’s mysterious sword steps.

Quickly move sideways to avoid Balian's palm.

He slightly bent his elbow to retract the gun, opened his mouth to utter a curse, and the green frost and purple electricity turned into a snake. The tip of the gun kept spinning, and a hurricane of thunder erupted. The flash of brilliance hid all the lights in the entire hall, and the arrogant light emitted by the silver gun

The bright thunder is like an arrogant and domineering young man.

Everyone watched the battle ahead intently, and saw the green silk sword energy in the hurricane and thunder. Some people trembled and lost their voices, saying: "As soon as the embroidered mouth spit out the semi-prosperity, this is actually the Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue of Tianxi Sword Sect!"

"

Yun Rong's eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he was thinking deeply.

Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng also had complex expressions.

They couldn't tolerate being shocked and speechless.

Taishang Daoqing Sword Technique, like Cangwu Palace's Fetus-Suppressing Spiritual Breath Technique and Taixuan Sect's Great Buddha Technique, are the supreme Taoist and magical techniques of the three sects of heaven and earth. They are the swordsmanship inherited by the sect masters that even the Thirteen Swordsmen are not qualified to learn.

.

Only successors can master it at a young age.

This young man's Taishang Daoqing Sword Technique is obviously just beginning. The first level of Taishang Daoqing Sword Technique shows how powerful the green frost sword is.

And the sword intention hidden in his spear intention was in the form of a green light snake, and the first level had not been completed yet.

But even so, this is enough to shock the world.

Because Prince Yingxiu, the son of the sword master, has been practicing for more than two hundred years, but he has not been able to cultivate a green light sword intent, and this young man, who is only nineteen years old, has such a terrifying talent.

Countless bright lamps in the hall were turned off and could not be turned on or off. In the silence, a sharp and harsh sound came from somewhere.

Like a cold iron blade.

It's like thunder striking a stone.

Finally, in the heavy gun light and thunder light, a figure came out with a raised fist and broke through the light.

Wu Bu stepped back three steps in a row, in disbelief.

The Lei Wu gun buzzed and trembled in the hand, as if it had been hit by a giant hammer wheel from the gods. The entire gun body was shaking endlessly, and the sound of light cracking of the bones could be heard from time to time, as if the arm bones could not bear the weight.

He couldn't feel the pain because his entire arm was numb at the moment.

What kind of terrifying body can actually resist the sharp lightning strike of the Lei Wu Spear?

The Wu tribe is definitely not strong, but everyone present has to admit that the sharpshooter Lei Wu is both elegant and terrifying.

After all, it was the ultimate immortal weapon that Sword Master Yu had nourished for thousands of years with his Taoist energy.

In a sense, this spear has already been infected with the luck of the sword master. If one day he can recognize the master of the weapon and his realm breaks through the tribulation, this spear has 90% chance of breaking through the divine weapon. In front of the Thirteen Swords, there is no trace of it.

Don't fall behind.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Even after Bailian broke through the gun attack, he was not unscathed. The surface of his skin exposed outside his clothes had thin cracks and thin lines.

After all, the bones of the Immortal are far better than the bones of the Thunder God.

But outside the skeletal body, there is the body of a corpse demon, which can be defeated by all things in the world.

Thunder invaded his skin, and what he was enduring at this moment was truly painful.

Bailian stood on the beam. He lowered his head and looked down at the Thunder-Wu Divine Spear. There was no trace of Wu Bu in his eyes.

Those eyes were still and deep, clear, deep, and without any emotion. They calmly cast their gaze on the Lei Wu Spear, looking at the green sword energy lingering above the spear tip.

It was as if a primitive intuition was suddenly aroused. It was clear that the gun did not cause him excessive harm, but for some reason, at this moment, seeing the familiar green sword energy and standing with the gun, he felt high-spirited.

The young genius.

Balian felt that a bottomless hole suddenly opened up in his heart.

That divine spear and the sword energy in it seemed to be born with some kind of power that struck at the heart and soul, causing Balian to suddenly feel a strong agitation.

Looking at Balian who suddenly stopped, Wu Bu felt indescribably ashamed.

Using the power of the Thunder Wu Divine Spear, he found it difficult to take down a young man from the Takumi realm. What made him even more ashamed was that when they fought just now, he didn't even see clearly how the other party attacked his spear.

Powerful.

The burning feeling on his face became more and more scorching. Wu Bu gritted his teeth and made up his mind that he could not lose this battle.

He smiled coldly, bit his fingertips, blood seeped out, and was instantly ignited by the lightning splashed from the gun body.

The glorious gun body soon turned into a blazing spear, with thunderous thorns growing out of the gun body and spreading around the branches.

One of the separated thorns poked out like lightning, tightening Bailian's waist. As he suddenly let go of the gun, the Lei Wu gun galloped away like an arrow from the bow!

One of the thorns and lightning locked Bailian's body, and even if he fled thousands of miles away, the gun could imprison him in an instant.

Balian's dark eyes reflected the incandescent light of the spear. He had no intention of escaping the blow. He raised his head and sucked in the energy of heaven and earth, pointed his sword at the ground, and sword energy danced in the void above his head, like Qing Mang raising his head.

Under the stage, Zhi Yi, the indifferent Gong Ziyu, seemed to sense something at this moment. His eyebrows flew high into his temples, his black pupils suddenly opened wide, and he was about to raise his eyes to verify something.

But at this moment, a figure in red that came like a ghost cut off his sight.

The man in red seemed to fall from the sky, carrying thunder and fury with him.

Before Balian raised her sword, a plain hand had already passed through the thunder. The terrifying thunder sword energy struck the back of her white hand without leaving any trace.

That hand firmly grasped the tail end of the speeding Lei Wu Divine Spear. Under the red clothes, a pair of clear eyes seemed to hide terrifying madness.

Her back was facing the Wu Department below. After the gun stopped, she slowly revealed half of her face that was almost gloomy.

At the same time, as if by fate, Su Jing, who had not participated in the battle and had been hiding from the side, also showed his true body. Xiu Ran's palm grasped the tip of the gun at the same time as Yin, and drops of blood as red as gems flowed from her

Overflowing between fingers.

Her black hair shone coldly in her white clothes, her eyes were calm, and her slender figure was floating in the air. Her whole body was covered with a breathtaking cold pressure, and a terrifying sternness appeared on her face, which made people feel chilled and horrified.

The smile on Wu Bu's face that was determined to win froze instantly.

He couldn't bear the aura and coldness coming from those two women, and his back was instantly wet with cold sweat.

At some point, Su Guanhai replaced the wine in the cup with tea. He washed the alcohol from his tongue with the tea and suddenly said, "If this continues, your little disciple will be considered useless."

When Yin Dufeng saw his daughter appear on the stage without any warning, he was startled for a moment, and then a look of distress appeared in his eyes. He snorted coldly and said: "I'm looking for death. I can't blame anyone. I don't know that there are still people in this world who dare to do this."

I used the thorns and thunder cage in front of my daughter."

Su Guanhai sighed and said: "This is not A Jing's reverse scale."

While the two were talking, they both glanced at Sword Master Yu: "You deserve it..."

As the two Taoist Masters finished speaking, a deafening crisp sound burst through the hall.

clang!!!

The legendary precious fairy weapon, Lei Wu Gun, was cut into two pieces and turned into ashes in the palms of the two evil star women.

Wu Bu didn't even have time to show his distress. Two shadows, red and white, flashed over him at the same time. Behind the white shadow was dragging a Bai Lian.

The two of them flew up with a kick at the same time, landing on Wu Bu's chest and heart.

The spiritual root hidden in his heart suddenly exploded, and the kick that landed on his chest directly shattered his thunder body, which was gifted by God.

The thunder cage of thorns seemed to have completely angered the two women, and their crazy actions could be described as merciless.

Wu Bu fell to the ground, wailing in pain, and kept saying "Master, protect me!"

After saying these four words, his raised head was stepped back by a white boot and a red boot.

The whole hall of guests was stunned.

Xindao said that the women who had been fighting each other for two hundred years after meeting each other were so crazy today that they even bullied a junior at the same time.

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