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Four hundred and fortieth chapters tie

Don't think that it is easy to reach nine stars in the Thunder Method Test.

Ever since this towering pile was refined, no one has been able to fill up the scale of the nine stars.

Even reaching the scale of eight points and eight stars is rare and very rare.

So before Xuan Yi and others reached 8.4 stars, many disciples cheered for them.

Master Tailin looked at his eldest disciple and nodded slightly, feeling extremely satisfied.

"The disciple who was like a golden boy back then has finally grown up and become a pillar of existence."

The headmaster was also happy and stroking his beard repeatedly.

He just hopes that Yue Chen can use as many methods as possible.

Although he also wanted to pile the resources within the sect on Yue Chen and let him use them.

However, as the leader, he cannot do such unfair things.

It should be noted that any powerful sect never relies on a single disciple.

Only when the entire sect is united can we be invincible, overcome all kinds of difficulties, and be invincible!

Now that Yue Chen can rely on himself and reach a height that is difficult for others to achieve, how can he be unhappy?

Fairy Taihuang turned her wonderful eyes, looked at Yue Chen's handsome face, and thought about it.

Why is the gap between her incompetent disciple and Xuan Xiao getting bigger and bigger now?

In Wu Zhaofeng's camp below the stage, Lin Hun stared at the eight-point-eight star scale with dull eyes, feeling weak in his heart.

Ever since he was defeated by Yue Chen, he has been catching up with the speed of his cultivation.

It's a pity that he has gone through all kinds of hardships and has been working hard for many years, and he doesn't dare to relax at all.

Now he has just escaped from the tribulation and has not yet been promoted to leave the body.

Lin Hun lowered his head in dejection and looked at Fairy Taihuang frowning.

Is her disciple pushing herself too hard?

Fairy Taihuang's mind changed and she paid attention.

It will only be implemented after the selection meeting.

While she was thinking, Master Tailan had already stepped forward and asked, "Who else among you will step forward to test?"

"I!"

A sonorous sound sounded, and Xuan Zheng took a step forward.

At this point, he no longer wanted to compete with Yue Chen, but wanted to test his true level.

Xuan Zheng stepped forward with calm eyes and came under the sky pillar.

Above his body, golden lightning flashed continuously.

On his raised right hand, a golden thunder continued to condense.

"The Geng-Gold Divine Thunder! Senior Brother Xuanzheng is practicing the Geng-Gold Divine Thunder!"

"This divine thunder is extremely powerful. I wonder which one is more powerful than Senior Brother Xuanxiao's Five Elements Divine Thunder?"

"You are wrong! The same thunder method, used in the hands of different people, has different powers and cannot be generalized."

"You've learned a lesson, senior brother!"

The whispers of the people in the audience did not linger in Yu Xuanzheng's heart at all.

He was not slow at condensing the divine thunder, and soon he gathered all the mana in his body into a bowl-sized Gengjin divine thunder.

Xuan Zheng's eyes sharpened and he quickly threw his right hand forward!

Click!

The golden thunder struck the sky pillar, dyeing the crystal purple pillar into purple and gold!

And inside the cylinder, a golden light was rising rapidly.

Looking at the momentum, it is almost the same speed as Yue Chen's Five Elements Divine Thunder.

The disciples in the audience waited patiently for the results of the test.

I saw that the golden light slowed down slightly after passing through the eight stars.

At the end, it stopped at eight points and seven stars!

This number is not low.

Although it didn't break Yue Chen's record, it was still extremely powerful.

Xuan Zheng frowned, obviously not satisfied with his test results.

In his budget, there should be a result of 8.8 stars.

He was furious, and it seemed that he had to work harder to succeed!

As soon as Xuan Zheng stepped back, Xuantong stepped forward and said: "Junior brother Xuanji is at a lower level, so I'll stay at the end. I'm a poor man, let's give it a try!"

He also means well.

After all, Wang Ming is only at the level of Daoji. If he takes action early, if the result is not ideal, wouldn't he be compared with his fellow sects many times by others?

If it is used as the finale, even if the results are not good, everyone's eyes will be focused on the next competition, and this problem will be over quickly.

Wang Ming smiled and said: "Thank you, senior brother, for your consideration!"

Among these nine disciples, Xuantong has the highest level and has the ability to transform into gods.

He started early and is usually calm and mature. He also has a lot of people of his own on the Divine Thunder Peak.

Seeing him coming forward, the disciples who supported him immediately cheered: "Brother Xuantong, come on!"

Xuantong nodded slightly and responded to the fans.

He looked at the towering pile in front of him and felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

He had tested this towering pile countless times.

Therefore, he is actually somewhat sure of his own strength.

However, thinking about Yue Chen's eight-point-eight-star score, Xuan Tong felt extremely stressed.

His Taoist robe automatically burst into flames without any wind, and accompanied by the roar of thunder.

"This is Binghuo Divine Thunder!"

"This thunder technique is also very impressive. Senior Brother Xuantong has the ability to transform into gods. It's not yet known who will win this time!"

"Let's just wait and see!"

In the expectant eyes of everyone, a huge ball of fiery red thunder gathered in Xuantong's hand.

He stretched out his hand and threw it gently, and the Binghuo Divine Thunder suddenly landed on the sky-high pile!

Boom! Chi!

The Binghuo divine thunder struck the sky-high pile, causing a burst of fire.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a fiery red thread quickly rushed towards the top of the pillar inside the crystal-purple pillar.

That momentum is exactly the same as Yue Chen's Five Elements Divine Thunder!

"Come on, senior brother Xuantong!"

The fans in the audience shouted at the top of their lungs!

And that fiery red thin line lived up to expectations and stopped at the eight-point-eight star!

After that, it stopped moving.

At this moment, the cultivators in the audience looked at each other in shock.

The Divine Thunder Peak is really fighting this year, and I'm afraid there will be another competition.

In their hearts, they didn't take Wang Ming, who was in the Daoji realm, seriously at all.

The corner of Xuantong's mouth twitched, he knew this would be the result!

He shook his head and retreated.

"Junior Brother Xuanji, it's your turn!"

Xuan Yi's loud voice shouted urgently.

He had been sitting on the stage for a long time and had long since thought about it.

Wang Ming looked at the fiery red line on the sky pillar that had not yet disappeared, and pursed his lips.

Originally, he thought that his senior brother's eight-point-eight star was already a sure win.

Unexpectedly, senior brother Xuantong was not weak either.

The test results of the two people were exactly the same.

At this time, Wang Ming felt a little unhappy.

In his heart, senior brother is always the best.

Besides, in such a situation, you must save face for the master.

It has to be said that Yue Chen, two fellow apprentices, have exactly the same idea on this point.

Wang Ming turned his head and glanced at his senior brother, only to see the encouraging look in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, and the Purple Thunder Golden Pill in his body started to rotate!

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