The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1165: Ancient Blue Robe

Above the stands, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the black-robed old man on the side also showed no sign of weakness, and his whole body concentrated, bursting out the power of spiritual pressure of the five-fold robbery.

The ancient clan is indeed extremely powerful.

The strength of these two clan elders has reached the fifth level of robbery. Even if such a strong person looks at the entire source world, they are enough to occupy one side.

"Tianleizi, I'm afraid of you as an old man!" The black-robed old man let out a low voice, and the scene suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Although the two people's aura is extremely strong, they didn't make a rash move at this moment, they just looked at each other, and their eyes were full of anger, as if a big battle was about to break out at this moment.

And at this moment, the blue-robed old man who was at the front suddenly groaned.

"This martial arts debate, who do you two think will win?" the blue-robed old man spoke slowly, his voice was as calm as water, and it seemed a little out of tune with the atmosphere at this moment.

It's just that when he opened his mouth, the two Tianleizi on the side suddenly fell silent for some reason, and the aura on their bodies restrained at the same time.

"Ancient, you don't need to watch this match to know that the outer sect junior will lose."

"It's been three years, and this guy hasn't won a game yet." The black-robed old man spoke first, and at the same time he raised his head and glanced at Tianleizi in front of him.

On the stands, the blue-robed old man couldn't help smiling when he heard the words.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly turned his head, looked at Tianleizi behind him and said, "Third elders, I want to know, who do you like more?"

Hearing this, Tianleizi's face turned red. Although he hoped that Bai Yuqiu could win the match, Lei Yinzong's disciples would naturally be restrained when facing Lei clan members.

And that Gu Yifan's own strength is also in the realm of robbery.

Among the younger generations of the Lei Clan, this son is only ranked behind Gu Yunyi, and his combat power can be imagined. If Bai Yuqiu wants to win, it is simply impossible to surpass the sky.

"Ancient, Qiu'er, he has worked very hard, but his blood is limited..." Tianleizi sighed secretly, and then responded in a low voice.

The blood of the Thunder Clan is really domineering. Clansmen who have a body-protecting Thunder Dragon have an almost absolute advantage when they meet a martial artist who practices Thunder Art, and victory is effortless.

"Blood can't determine everything."

"As long as he hasn't lost yet, he doesn't necessarily have no hope of winning." The blue-robed old man's smile remained unchanged, his eyes were deep and piercing, making people a little elusive.

Hearing this, Tianleizi nodded slightly at this moment, and then looked towards the training arena in front of him.

At this moment, on the arena of the practice field, I saw a man wearing a tight-fitting leather jacket, with an extremely strong figure, with sharp corners on his face, making people feel extremely resolute, and then stepped onto the stage.

In the surrounding training grounds, the members of the Lei clan couldn't help shouting when they saw this scene, which shows that this person has a good reputation in the clan.

"Lei Clan, Gu Yifan, please enlighten me." On the ring, Gu Yifan's momentum froze, and he raised his hands and cupped his fists and opened his mouth.

At the same time, on the other side of the arena in front of him, a rather handsome young man dressed in white stepped onto the stage at the same time.

On the contrary, when the white-clothed young man came to the stage, everyone from the Lei Clan around him was abuzz with discussions, and at this moment, most of them had expressions of contempt on their faces.

"That trash from the Outer Sect is looking for abuse again."

"It's so stupid. After three years, I haven't made any progress. If it were someone else, who would have the face to participate in the annual martial arts debate again and again."

"..."

The voices of discussion and ridicule were unusually harsh.

On the ring in front of him, Bai Yuqiu's face was a little ugly. He was the majestic leader of the Thunder Hidden Sect, but he didn't dare to raise his head at this moment, and his arms even trembled slightly unconsciously.

"Lei Yinzong, suzerain Bai Yuqiu, please enlighten me." On the ring, Bai Yuqiu spoke in a low voice while raising his hands and fists.

In the central practice field, on the ring at this moment, the people in front of them looked indifferent, and when their eyes swept over, the contempt in their eyes was evident. It seemed that there was no suspense in this martial arts debate.

"Admit defeat." On the opposite side of the ring in front of him, Gu Yifan had the same expression on his face, and cast a light glance at the person in front of him.

The aura on his body was not concentrated at all, and he looked like he didn't intend to make a move.

In front of him, Bai Yuqiu looked a little ugly, but at the moment he didn't say much, the spiritual power in his body surged, and he raised a long blue sword in his palm, and then took it into his hand.

"Please enlighten me." Bai Yuqiu held up his sword and raised his hand, with a resolute look on his face.

At this moment, there is no need for too many words.

The people on the opposite side focused their eyes at the same time, and the power of the robbery exploded at this moment.

"You will pay the price for your choice." Gu Yifan's voice was low, with Lei Wei flashing all over his body, and he could be said to have completely defeated the person in front of him in terms of momentum.

Within the Thunder Domain, the power of thunder contained in the air itself has a great bonus in terms of combat power for the members of the Thunder Clan. The speed at which they absorb the power of thunder is many times faster than that of ordinary people. .

The next moment, the two collided with each other.

"Boom, boom!" An ear-shattering explosion followed.

The violent thunder power collides, rolls, and sweeps across the air at this moment, erupting with a terrifying aftermath, extending in all directions at this moment.

All around the ring in the center, an invisible thunder curtain rose, blocking the scattered power.

In the arena, Gu Yifan didn't draw out his sword. His whole body was covered by a thunder arc at this moment, as if covered with a layer of thunder armor, so that the sword light of the person in front couldn't hurt him at all.

It's just that they had just fought against each other, and they instantly gained the upper hand.

"Lei Luo, Lock God." Gu Yifan snorted coldly, and at this moment he cast out the inherited spell belonging to the Lei Clan without hesitation.

In the middle of the sky, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and the power of the rolling thunder condensed.

This technique, in terms of rank, is undoubtedly far higher than Bai Yuqiu's practiced thunder technique, plus the blessing of the pervasive thunder force in the surrounding air, it can be described as shocking.

"ended."

"That waste from the outer sect, even if he takes this pose, he will probably be seriously injured. I bet that this person will never have the courage to stand on the stage next year."

"..."

On the surrounding training grounds, the members of the Lei Clan all had gloating expressions on their faces.

Even some clansmen who are not as strong as Bai Yuqiu, but who are only in the realm of the gods, almost all of them look down on the people of the outer sect from the bottom of their hearts.

In front of him, on the ring, Bai Yuqiu's figure subconsciously took two steps back at this moment. He held the green sword in his hand and looked up into the sky, with a burning feeling in his eyes that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"I can't lose, I have to win once, and once is enough." Bai Yuqiu's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a sharp light in them.

He just wanted to prove that Lei Yinzong's martial arts were not much worse than Lei Clan's.

There are also strong ones among them, and they are also source realm martial arts, with a heart that is not afraid of the world.

On the ring, Bai Yuqiu groaned for a moment, and the aura on his body changed abruptly. The green sword in his palm was retracted, and the thunder power around him disappeared at the same time, and the white robe was windless and automatic.

"Wind Realm, Ning."

"The sky covers the world!"

What came out was actually the power of a boundary vein, and the power was obviously impressive, but there was indeed no fluctuation of Lei Wei in it, and there was only a penetrating sense of sharpness.

Bai Yuqiu stepped into the air, his eyes full of persistence.

The expressions on the faces of all the Lei Clan people around could not help but change slightly at this moment. The clan will discuss martial arts, and all the spells and supernatural powers performed by the clan members are basically the power of thunder.

For countless years, it has become a subconscious rule, and the sudden appearance of the power of the boundary vein is obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

"Bold junior, my clan Lei Yu, you dare to use the secret art of the foreign sect, but are you tired of working?" On the stand in front of you, the old man in the dark robe, his whole body was frozen at this moment, with a cold light on his face, he couldn't help but speak loudly. drink.

At this time, on the ring in front of them, the confrontation between the two has already entered a fever pitch.

Bai Yuqiu knew very well that if he cast a spell that did not belong to Lei Yinzong's inheritance, it would definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of the Lei Clan, but at this time, he still did not hesitate to strike.

"I want to win once, and once is enough."

Half blank Yuqiu did not choose to stop, as if the grievances of the past three years did not erupt at this moment.

At this moment, the power in his body had already exploded to the extreme, and the spiritual power at the peak of the First Stage Tribulation Realm turned far away without any scruples, and then he raised his right arm and pointed forward.

In the sky, a huge wind blade suddenly appeared.

"Huh... whistling!"

The sound of breaking came, and the aura of the power of this boundary vein had already suppressed Gu Yifan's lightning technique in front, and the wind blade that seemed to be able to tear apart the heaven and earth instantly cut through the falling lightning.

The power and influence are not diminished at this moment.

Under everyone's horrified eyes, the piercing wind blade pointed straight at Gu Yifan in front of him.

"This is, what!" On the ring, Gu Yifan's complexion changed drastically. Although he has a good combat power, he has been locked in the thunder field for many years. Apart from the thunder spell, he has hardly seen other magical powers and secrets. .

The situation of this debate on martial arts seems to have turned sharply in an instant.

When the wind blade fell, the Thunder clansman was obviously doomed to defeat.

"Junior, you still haven't cleaned up."

"But when the old man doesn't exist..."

On the stands in front of him, the old man in the dark robe had murderous intent in his eyes when he saw this scene, and the terrifying power of spiritual pressure swept across the surrounding air, instantly suppressing the audience.

As soon as the words were finished, the old man in the dark robe appeared in a flash regardless of his identity.

But at this moment in the stands, the other three old men did not stop him, and even Tianleizi behind him sighed secretly for some reason.

"Hey, Qiu'er, why are you doing this? Do you know how people from the Thunder Clan would allow martial arts cultivators from other sects whose strength surpasses that of the Thunder Domain?" It has an indescribably complex meaning.

In this debate on martial arts, Bai Yuqiu is doomed not to win.

Although Lei Clan is old and did not mention it in words, these old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years have hearts like mirrors.

(End of this chapter)