I'm Really a Villain!

"That's right. I heard that his mother was just a humble maid. Once his father got drunk and had sex, and then he was born."

"Hey, poor man, I heard that people in Huang's family don't recognize him. His status in Huang's family is not as good as that of a dog. That's why he came to our sect."

"If you want me to say, his mother must be a scheming whore, taking advantage of the fact that the head of the deserted house was drunk, and then deliberately did that.

If you want to climb the dragon and become the phoenix, the sparrow flies on the branch and turns into a phoenix, shameless. "

The voices of these people are very high, even if they are far away, they can be heard.

In the room in the courtyard, Yan Buhui had bulging veins on his forehead and clenched his fists.

He knew that those people were deliberately provoking him, and wanted to challenge them with his own anger.

Those people are all the top ten disciples on the Crouching Tiger Ranking, and he is no match for them.

Although he understood everything, he still wanted to tear those people apart, and the rage in his heart could not be suppressed.

His mother has always been his taboo, everything he is doing now, cultivating desperately, is to destroy the Huang family in the future and seek justice for his mother.

"You are really my good brother," he clenched his fists tightly, and the embarrassing words of the people outside were still ringing in his ears.

He knew that his brother was coming, and he was responsible for all this.

Although he does not recognize that family, blood ties are indelible.

……

In order to escape from that family, he had traveled all the way to Zhenwu Shengzong, but he didn't expect that those people were still unwilling to let him go.

He closed his eyes, trying to calm down his emotions, telling himself repeatedly in his heart that now is not the time to be impulsive.

What these people do today, the Japanese will repay a hundredfold.

After a long time, Yan Buhui found that his heart seemed to be more chaotic, and he looked at the long sword on the table beside him.

Gently picked up the sharp sword and stroked the blade.

"A swordsman, one who can win a hundred battles, should have the sharp edge of Ruitian," he muttered to himself, as if he had made a huge decision.

He picked up the sword, opened the door, and walked out with a sullen face.

……

When the people outside saw Yan Buhui coming out, a young man stood up next to him and asked with a playful smile, "Yo, isn't this our Junior Brother Yan?

I heard that your mother is the maid of the Huang family, I don't know if it is true, please verify it. "

Yan Buhui raised his long sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the opponent, and said in a low tone: "To be honest, your aggressive methods are naive and disgusting.

But you made it. "

"Why, do you want to challenge me?" The young man was stunned and asked with a smile.

"Yes, do you dare to fight to the death?" Yan Buhui said word by word, his eyes were full of madness and tyranny.

His voice was calm and trilled, and the young man opposite couldn't imagine how much hatred was hidden in those eyes.

The young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his momentum weakened a little, but when he turned his head and thought, he was at the peak of the Pulse Condensation Realm.

This level of cultivation is completely enough to be promoted to an ordinary inner disciple, and the opponent only has the fifth level of pulse condensing, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Forget about the life-and-death battle, just compete according to the rules of the Crouching Tiger List," the young man thought for a while and said.

Although he has absolute confidence in himself, the young man is still a little more cautious.

As the saying goes, taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, but he can't afford to gamble with his own life.

The young man's name is Xu Ren, and he is the seventh-ranked disciple on the Crouching Tiger Ranking. According to the rules of the Crouching Tiger Ranking, higher-ranking disciples cannot challenge lower-ranking disciples.

So they could only irritate Yan Buhui and let the opponent challenge them.

……

Xingyu Peak, this is the mountain where the Grand Elder's grandson, Shao Xingyu, lives.

At this time, in the other courtyard of the mountain peak, two young people sat facing each other.

Wearing a purple robe, with an imposing manner like a rainbow, the young man who is quite confident in planning and strategizing like a superior raised the teacup in front of him, smiled and said to the young man beside him, "Brother Tianxie, the fish has taken the bait."

"Brother Xingyu will be troubled this time," the young man beside him said with a smile.

He was wearing a white shirt, with a long black sword hanging behind him, and short hair. He wasn't very handsome, but he was full of energy, and he didn't look simple.

"Don't worry, if he still stays at the outer door, it would be inappropriate for us to attack him.

But once he is abolished, I still have the ability to expel a trash from the sect." Shao Xingyu smiled confidently: "The competition is scheduled for tomorrow at noon, shall we go to see the excitement? "

"It's all up to brother Xingyu's arrangement," Huang Tianxie replied with a smile.

Chapter 71九霄云雷

There is a strange place in Zhenwu Shengzong, named Yinlei Pond.

Legend has it that the pool was built in the time of Emperor Shenxing, who had a strong opponent when he was young.

He fought six times with Emperor Shenxing, winning three and losing three, and was honored as Venerable Thunder.

When Venerable Thunder broke through the Emperor Vessel Realm at the peak of his Venerable Vein Realm, it once attracted thousands of thunderbolts to cross the catastrophe.

The area where he crossed the catastrophe was shrouded in a huge sea of ​​thunder, the Thunder of Nine Heavens, the Thunder of Purgatory God, the Thunder of Yutiandu, countless strands of thunder that made the world tremble together gathered together.

That day, the thunder exploded in my heart, and the purple air came from the east, and the thunder seemed to hang upside down in the middle of the sky for a hundred miles like a long river piercing the sun.

Venerable Lei Ting walked out of the sea of ​​thunder. Thousands of divine thunders were like divine help. He finally proved the emperor's veins, and he has achieved nothing since then.

Later, Emperor Shenxing took the mandate of heaven and personally rectified the sea of ​​thunder.

The origin of Yinlei Pond is also derived from this. One is to commemorate old friends, and the other is to leave a place for future generations to exercise.

……

After Xu Zimo came to Yinlei Pool, there were already many disciples practicing here.

The endless thunder filled the land, and looking into the distance, it was like being in a world of purple and light blue.

At the very edge of the lightning pool is a strand of small electric arcs, and when it goes deeper, the thunder starts to expand and its power increases little by little.

It is said that in the innermost part of the Yinlei Pool, there is the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which is the divine thunder used by Venerable Lei Ting back then.

Forging the body with thunder is the most intuitive way to strengthen the body, but the thunder of this Yinlei pool is only effective for the Zunmai state and below, once it breaks through the emperor's vein state, it will be useless.

Xu Zimo walked into the sea of ​​thunder. After his body was fused with the body of the prison-suppressing god, he was very powerful.

The light blue electric arc hit the body, no different from scratching an itch.

Going further in, the color of the thunder and lightning began to become darker and darker, and there was a slight numbness in his body.

Looking up, there is a light blue thunder that has turned into a long dragon, shuttling through the sea of ​​thunder, and seems to be roaring.

Xu Zimo took a deep breath, and the lightning pool was divided into five areas.

The first area is a slight arc, and the second area is ordinary lightning.

And the third area is a kind of thunder and lightning called Earth Center Flame-Suppressing Thunder. When Xu Zimo walked into the third area, he could clearly feel the tearing on his body.

These lightning strikes on his body, the cells in his body are changing in killing and strengthening.

There were very few disciples in the third area. Except for a few people, Xu Zimo saw a deep blue ocean.

After walking a few steps, he ran into an acquaintance in front of him.

Gao Xiong, that young man from Shiwan Dashan with the blood of ancient Li Xiong.

At this time, Gao Xiong was standing in the area where the lightning was densest in the third area. His muscles were raised high, his hair stood on end, and his whole body was bathed in the sea of ​​thunder.

He raised his head to the sky and let the thunder crackle and explode on his body.

His expression is not the kind of pain of enduring the tearing of thunder and lightning, but a kind of enjoyment.

Lei Hai was like a spring breeze to him, and seemed to pose no threat.

The ancient force bear's bloodline is indeed strong, and when he grows up, he can even compete with some of the last battle bodies of the hundred battle bodies.

At this time, Gao Xiong also saw Xu Zimo, and he said in surprise, "It's you!"

After the freshmen's entrance test that day, he asked someone to find out Xu Zimo's identity.

The son of the deputy suzerain Xu Qingshan, he doesn't want to offend, but he also doesn't like to be reduced to a dog-licking existence.

……

"Do you want to play in the fourth area?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.

Gao Xiong glanced at Xu Zimo in surprise, then quickly shook his head.

When he had no pressure in the third area before, he also thought about breaking into the fourth area to have a look.

But when he entered, he realized that the Thunder inside and the Thunder in the third area were not at the same level at all.

That is not a quantitative change, but a qualitative change.

……

Under Gao Xiong's deep gaze, Xu Zimo walked towards the fourth area step by step.

The purple thunderbolt is majestic, roaring, roaring, and hysterical, as if it wants to destroy the entire sky.

Yutiandulei, this is the divine thunder in the fourth area.

The thunder turned from dark blue to purple, and Xu Zimo felt his whole body sink as soon as he stepped inside.

There is a strong sense of tearing in the muscles, as if the whole person is going to be annihilated in this madness.

Xu Zimo could feel the strong tearing and pain. He sat cross-legged and repaired himself by running the exercises in his body little by little.

Although this kind of thunder is painful, it is not fatal enough, but Xu Zimo also knows that he can only stay here.

But Xu Zimo understood the purpose of coming this time, he came here to temper Ba Ying, not to exercise his body.

After the pain on his body was almost numb and his body had gradually adapted to this attack, Xu Zimo stood up and walked towards the fifth area.

"Is this guy crazy?" Gao Xiong muttered to himself as his face changed slightly when he saw this.

Xu Zimo came to the junction of the fourth area and the fifth area. He didn't go in rashly, but diffused the aura of the six domains on Ba Ying.