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　　Su Ming felt that his meridians were being torn apart. The powerful force of wind and thunder was extremely ferocious. As soon as it entered his body, it seemed as if he had discovered a new territory, and immediately began to occupy it.

　　Su Ming ran the "Xiantian Gong", and the thick infuriating energy in his body began to be used, surging towards the silver wind and thunder force.

　　How can you tolerate wanton destruction within your own body?

　　Naturally, the power of wind and thunder would not give up, and responded very strongly, like a entrenched silver snake, showing its fangs towards the infuriating energy.

　　Su Ming's expression did not change, a cold light flashed in his eyes, releasing the fallen heart hidden in his dantian!

　　"Refining!"

　　Su Ming's cold voice seemed a little low, and the falling heart Yan instantly wrapped the silver wind and thunder power together and began to calcine it.

　　The silver power of wind and thunder clearly felt fear, and immediately hugged into a ball, exuding a powerful silver luster, as if to protect his own one-third of an acre of land.

　　It's a pity that it encountered the fallen Xinyan, the fourteenth ranked in the world of Dou Qi, Yihuo, who is definitely a fierce guy!

　　The transparent and colorless flame drives the huge True Qi, directly rushing into the silver wind and thunder power, and begins to nibble and divide, like pulling a thread and peeling off the cocoon, pulling the wind and thunder power away.

　　Boom!

　　The power of wind and thunder was great, and a half-inch long silver light was directly wrapped by the Fallen Heart Yan. The rest of the power of wind and thunder had already been divided into the limbs and bones, blending with Su Ming's body.

　　This last little ray of lightning is the power of the wind and thunder!

　　This power of wind and thunder is the power generated between heaven and earth. As long as it is refined, it is possible to truly master the secret of three thousand thunder movements.

　　Su Ming stood there motionless, a flash of electric light flashed from time to time on his body, the sky was still raining heavily, and the thunder shook, but it didn't affect him in the slightest.

　　"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have successfully cultivated the first martial art fighting skill "Three Thousand Thunder", rewarded with 200 points, the current realm entry, the realm of lightning flash!"

　　He successfully learned Lei Shan in the third-layer realm of Three Thousand Thunder Movement. Although he was only at the entry level, with Su Ming's current three times the speed of cultivation, he could quickly improve his realm.

　　Su Ming opened his eyes. At this moment, a flash of electricity suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the flash of electricity disappeared in just a moment.

　　He opened his hands slightly, and used the power of wind and thunder for the first time. He saw that electric arcs continued to appear between the five fingers, like small snakes, swimming between the palms of his fingers.

　　"I've finally practiced it, but I've only just entered the realm, and I haven't been able to exert its true power yet. Why don't I improve my realm here first!"

　　Su Ming's eyes were burning, and the rain fell down his handsome cheeks, but he didn't care at all, his eyes fell on the ground that had been beaten by the rain.

　　The place was already muddy. After the heavy rain hit the soft ground, it was very suitable for Su Ming to practice the three thousand thundering movement techniques at this time.

　　"Drink!"

　　Su Ming jumped, a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, and the three thousand thunderbolts were instantly displayed!

　　He tapped his feet on the muddy ground and sank violently, as if he was about to sink into the mud.

　　In just a split second, his entire foot was almost submerged. At this moment, Su Ming let out a sigh of indignation. The little people with lightning flashes flashed in his mind. The way he took each step was extremely mysterious.

Chapter [-]: Huang Yaoshi is here (for collection)

　　These little people entwined with thunder and light came from the scroll.

　　Su Ming's reaction was quick, he adjusted his pace immediately and flashed quickly.

　　swoosh swish...

　　Constantly stepping in the swamp, he began to truly understand the lightning-fast speed of Thunderbolt.

　　In this harsh environment, Su Ming did not pause for a moment, and practiced once, twice, three times.

　　The martial arts and fighting skills from the world of Dou Qi are extremely powerful. They are the secrets of Fenglei Pavilion. If he can cultivate to the realm of small success, then Su Ming will be able to handle any problems in front of him.

　　This is only the realm of the first layer of lightning flashes!

　　Body like thunder, swift as wind!

　　"Ding, three thousand thunderbolts, the first layer of thunder flashes, Xiaocheng realm!"

　　Finally, Su Ming had to practice a dozen times in the muddy quagmire despite the heavy rain, and the system beep finally sounded.

　　After practicing more than ten times, and in such an environment, with Su Ming's three times the speed of cultivation, the comprehension and improvement of these three thousand thunderbolts is huge.

　　.......

　　At the same time, an uninvited guest suddenly came to the Chongyang Palace!

　　Danyang son Ma Yu, Liu Chuxuan and other Quanzhen disciples all rushed to the main hall of Chongyang Palace!

　　"Senior Brother Ma Yu, there is news from the disciples who are guarding the mountain at the foot of the mountain that an old man in Tsing Yi has arrested Senior Brother Qiu and Senior Brother Wang and is coming up the mountain!" Hao Datong said with a sad face.

　　"Tsing Yi old man?"

　　Ma Yu's face changed, and he also arrested Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi, so you don't need to think about who they are.

　　"Could it be Huang Yaoshi?" Tan Chuduan said suddenly and subconsciously.

　　Hearing this name, everyone's faces turned ugly.

　　At this time, Ma Yu gave full play to the role of the senior brother and said: "No need to guess, it is probably him, everyone, now that the master teacher is not there, the two junior brothers fell into the hands of Huang Laoxie, and the other It's so ruthless, I'm afraid I didn't let the two junior brothers go so well."

　　"In the past, Huang Laoxie also detained my uncle Zhou Botong for the Jiuyin Zhenjing, but now I don't know why, so everyone must not take it lightly, if Huang Laoxie refuses to let the two brothers and sisters go, we can only Fight to the death."

　　Ma Yu said in a calm voice, word by word.

　　"Follow your brother's wishes!"

　　The other four have always been headed by Ma Yu, so naturally they have no objection.

　　However, they were also worried that Huang Laoxie suddenly came to Zhongnan Mountain and came with his fellow apprentices and brothers, obviously because the comers were not good.

　　In the absence of their own headmaster, they have to shoulder the responsibility of resisting foreign enemies.

　　clang clang...

　　Suddenly, at this moment, the bell rang outside the Chongyang Palace.

　　Three bells, struck three times in a row, there are nine bells in total, which means that a major event has occurred in this religion, or an enemy is coming.

　　"Go, go out and have a look, I am afraid Huang Laoxie has arrived!"

　　Ma Yu's expression changed and he called everyone out.

　　"No, the old man has come uninvited!"

　　Before Ma Yu and the others went out, a majestic voice came from outside the door.

　　Immediately afterwards, a figure came quickly from outside the door, and after two or three breaths, the figure had entered the Chongyang Palace.

　　thump!

　　thump!

　　Huang Laoxie didn't come alone. He was still holding two people in his hands. He was wearing Taoist robes and his beard and hair were all white. At this time, he was thrown directly to the ground, but he couldn't move.

　　"Junior Brother Qiu, Junior Brother Wang!"

　　"Senior Brother Qiu, Senior Brother Wang!"

　　Ma Yu and others saw the two people on the ground at a glance, it was Changchun Ziqiu Chuji and Yuyang Ziwang Chuyi!

　　Both of them had injuries of varying degrees on their bodies, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and acupuncture points were also tapped, which made them very embarrassed.

　　Ma Yu and the others hurried forward, untied the acupuncture points on the two of them, lifted them up from the ground and arranged to sit on the side.

　　Sun Buer quickly took out the healing medicine and gave it to the two of them.

　　From the beginning to the end, Huang Yaoshi stood by the side coldly and arrogantly, the cyan robe fluttered gently, although the beard and hair were already half a hundred, but the pair of tiger eyes were bright and ruddy.

　　The tall body is like a vigorous old pine, and it is incomparable.

　　In his hand, he stood proudly with a transparent jade Xiao, and did not stop Ma Yu and the others.

　　As one of the top five in the world, Dongxie Huang Yaoshi's bearing is very extraordinary. In addition to his relationship with Wang Chongyang, he did not prevent the five people from saving the two Xiaqiu Chuji. He has already given Wang Chongyang a lot of face.

　　"Huang Yaoshi, you are one of the five elites in the world, how can you disregard your identity and send such a heavy hand to my two brothers?" Ma Yu asked angrily with an ugly face.

　　How to say that the first-generation Patriarch of Quanzhen Sect is also ranked in the top five like Huang Yaoshi. In his opinion, Huang Yaoshi is the identity of the senior.

　　It would be a loss of identity for a senior to take such a heavy hand on a junior.

　　"Hmph, you also know that the old man is one of the five masters. In that case, you yell at the old man, and the old man takes a lesson, so what?"

Chapter [-]: What about Huang Yaoshi?I, Su Ming, just want to protect my shortcomings (please collect!)

　　Huang Yaoshi's words made Ma Yu speechless.

　　Who is Huang Yaoshi?

　　That is one of the five best in the world. After Wang Chongyang's death, he was already the four strongest people in the Central Plains. In terms of identity and martial arts, they were all the best in the world.

　　Ma Yu is just a second-generation disciple of Quanzhen Sect. To be honest, he really has no right to make irresponsible remarks in front of him.

　　In the Quanzhen Sect, the only people qualified to speak in front of him were the headmaster Su Ming and the old urchin Zhou Botong.

　　But now that Su Ming wasn't there, the old urchin Zhou Botong also didn't like to stay in the teaching. With Huang Yaoshi's arrival, there was no one in Quanzhen Sect who could stand in the same position to talk to him.

　　At this time, there was a sound of dense footsteps outside the door, and all the disciples of the third generation of Quanzhen Sect and the following generations came over, and all of a sudden the hall was filled.

　　In this battle, there is a lot of disagreement.

　　"What? Could it be that your Quanzhen Sect is trying to suppress people today and besiege this old man?"

　　Huang Yaoshi glanced around and didn't care at all. At his level, these people couldn't stop him at all.

　　If you really want to fight, who will fight whom!

　　Ma Yu and everyone were speechless, unable to express their suffering. At this time, anything they said was unreasonable!

　　This feeling of being speechless by being suppressed by identity is really not good, and the expressions of the whole Quanzhen Sect are ugly.

　　"Haha, the arrival of the Peach Blossom Island Lord is a welcome surprise!"

　　Just when the scene was a little depressed, a voice of He Xi Rufeng chuckling suddenly came in from outside.

　　"Headmaster!"

　　"Headmaster is back!"