Chapter 629 The real Tailin who does not play cards according to the routine
Under Zhong Yuan's strong attack, the Holy Son of Crazy Thunder stopped being crazy.
He used the forbidden technique, which was not long-lasting, and he couldn't seize the opportunity. He was hit by Zhong Yuan's iron rod and couldn't tell the north, south, east, and west.
He actually wanted to survive and turn defeat into victory.
However, the two of them are already in the same realm, and Zhong Yuan possesses the Four Symbols Holy Body, so he is not weaker than him.
Therefore, Holy Son of Kuang Lei had no choice but to end in frustration and was defeated.
The Holy Son of Kuang Lei came to the stage to find trouble, but he didn't expect to make a big fool of himself. His eyes were bloodshot with hatred, and he almost wanted to kill everyone present.
However, everyone in this scene was at a higher level than him, so he had no choice but to swallow this bitter taste, and he hated Zhong Yuan from then on.
His hatred was undisguised, and Zhong Yuan naturally felt it.
However, he cracked his white teeth, pointed his little finger at Holy Son of Thunder, turned around and left, never taking him seriously.
"puff!"
The Holy Son of Kuang Lei was so angry that he finally couldn't bear it anymore and spat out a mouthful of blood, which made him feel much better.
"return!"
A faint shout sounded from the territory of Qinglei Sect.
The Holy Son of Crazy Thunder's expression froze, and he fell back to his original position angrily.
All the cultivators looked at it and sighed.
They had just gotten interested and were ready to watch the fun, but the Holy Son of Thunder stopped eating.
It’s really a silver gun with a wax tip, it looks good but it’s useless!
While the cultivators were slandering, a sound of thunder sounded in the Qinglei Sect's camp.
"I heard that your sect has selected the first Lei Cultivator to belong to. I am so happy that I want to ask for advice. I wonder if Chief Tailin can agree?"
The cultivators were in an uproar. It seemed that the Qinglei Sect was going to compete with the Divine Thunder Peak.
They watched the development of the matter with great interest. They just hoped that the person who spoke lasted longer than the previous one, and that they would not end up with it again and again.
Master Tailin rolled his eyelids and hummed: "You can challenge me if you want. What do you think of my disciples? What if I don't want to?"
The voice stagnated and did not come out for a long time.
Perhaps, he did not expect that Master Tailin, as the leader, would be so embarrassed in front of such a large public.
In the world of spiritual practice, there is no one who does not regard face as extremely important, and everyone has an immortal demeanor and is very reserved.
Who would have thought that I would meet someone like Master Tailin who doesn't play by the rules?
After a long while, the man spoke again and said: "How can a real person agree to the competition?"
Master Tailin glanced towards the disciples below. Seeing that Wang Ming was calm and not panicking at all, his eldest disciple also nodded slightly.
He then said: "This is a competition, so naturally it has to be successful. Otherwise, if you don't pay a price, you won't know when to stop."
Hearing this, everyone started to boo, and one person said: "This is good, it only makes it interesting if it has good luck."
The one said: "Come on, let's bet on who is better, Qinglei Sect or Shenlei Peak?"
Some people secretly rolled their eyes, the Green Thunder Sect was never comparable to the Divine Thunder Peak in the past, isn't it even more delusional now?
The person who spoke from the Qinglei Sect did not expect that things would develop to this point.
However, now that he was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off, he had to stand up and said in a cold voice: "Since Chief Tailin wants to behave like this, I will naturally accompany him!"
Yue Chen raised his eyes and saw that the person speaking had a thin face and did not look very powerful, but the aura on his body was hidden.
The silver light in his eyes flashed, and he immediately saw that this person was also a cultivator of Yuan Shen.
I just don’t know what kind of technique this person practices to be able to conceal his own aura.
I don’t know what confidence he has to challenge his second junior brother?
Yue Chen smiled in his heart. To be on the safe side, he took out a small purple sword with silver from his sleeve and handed it to Wang Ming.
"Take it, you should consider your own safety, you know?"
Yue Chen said calmly.
"Yes, senior brother!"
Wang Ming did not refuse, he reached out to take the Lightning Sword and put it into his sleeve.
After the man finished speaking, he took out a magic weapon, put it in front of him, and said: "I will use this magic weapon as a bet. Whoever wins this magic weapon will get it!"
Master Tailin got excited at this time, patted the magic weapon stored in his waist, took out a magic weapon from it, and threw it casually into the field.
"I thought you were going to bet on the pure Yang magic weapon. The magic weapon is here. It doesn't matter whether you lose or win. Just have fun."
He said it calmly, but it made the man so angry that he could hardly keep his expression.
Whoever has obtained the Pure Yang magic weapon should not offer it to him like an ancestor and use it as a bet. Is there something wrong with his brain?
This man looked unattractive, but he was the senior brother of Holy Son of Kuang Lei, named Zhenren Fenglei.
He is a man of deep scheming, and almost no one knows his true cultivation. They only know that his talent is not inferior to that of Holy Son of Kuang Lei.
Although Holy Son Kuang Lei was a bit arrogant, he was extremely in awe of this senior brother and wondered if he had ever suffered from him.
The sinister look in Master Fenglei's eyes flashed away, and he returned to his calm look.
"Now that the bet is out, can we get started?"
He stared at Wang Ming closely and said calmly.
Wang Ming suddenly frowned. This man gave him a bad feeling, like a poisonous snake in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to bite him.
However, since people are coming to his door, he will naturally not be timid.
Wang Ming was about to answer, but his master interrupted him.
But I saw Master Tailin casually pointing at the violent thunder lion and saying: "Lei lion, I want to challenge the number one thunder cultivator under Pindao, why don't you go up!"
Lei Shi was stunned for a moment, then his body rose into the air and fell into the field.
His body was like an iron tower, and he struck the field with a thunderous voice: "My uncle's generation has long been outdated. I, Lei Shi, am now the number one thunder cultivator in the Immortal Sect. Whoever is dissatisfied, just come up.
I’ll take it all!”
There was a deathly silence on the suspended platform.
At this time, both the alien monks and the people from various sects on this planet were all looking at Master Tailin with speechless words.
Only the disciples and grandsons at the top of each peak of the Immortal Sect and under the seat of Master Tailin twitched the corners of their mouths for a moment, and then looked straight ahead without squinting.
No one expected that Master Tailin would go so far. He was obviously going to challenge his second disciple, but this one actually sent his disciple who was in the Hedao stage directly.
However, if you think about it carefully, it seems that Lei Shi is right. He is indeed the newly released No. 1 Lei Cultivator of the Immortal Sect.
Basically, no one of his generation dares to compete with him!
At that moment, all the cultivators looked at Master Fenglei playfully to see how he would act.
Master Fenglei's face was ashen at this moment, and his lungs were about to explode with anger.
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people!
"Is Chief Tailin really going to bully others like this?"
Master Fenglei gritted his teeth and said.
"Huh? You still know that I am bullying you?"
Master Tai Lin raised his eyebrows and squinted: "I have given you the respect of the Qinglei Sect, but you still want to go further. Am I a fool?"