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The sky was gloomy, with endless thunderclouds rolling in, just like the waves of a river that kept rising and falling.
The mighty sky stretches for hundreds of miles, and is filled with darkness. At a glance, the sky seems to be stepping down, and it is so gloomy that it makes people feel terrible.
Poof!
At dusk, there seemed to be a ray of sword light cutting through the thick black clouds, and a hole seemed to be opened in the sky. Endless brilliance slanted out, forming a bright pillar of light.
In this dark and gloomy world, this ray of light is particularly bright.
clang clang clang!
In the light, two figures flashed and exchanged quick blows. Bolts of lightning squirmed around the two of them like wild pythons, and the light reflected in the sky kept flickering.
Gradually, the surrounding lightning no longer looked like wild pythons, but transformed into lifelike wild pythons out of thin air. On the huge thunder and lightning python body, there were purple scales with clear layers and clearly visible.
Above the snake's head, its eyes are like lightning, revealing its ferocious look.
Hundreds of thunder and lightning pythons were flying around the two people. From a distance, they looked like electric dragons dancing in the sky.
That little bit of light began to move, like a sky blade, cutting the dark clouds that stretched for hundreds of miles into two halves.
The two figures fighting each other kept moving with the light, and the sound of the weapons handing over was comparable to thunder, dull and full of infinite explosiveness, making the air buzz.
When it reached the ground three thousand meters away, the power remained unabated. Many flowers, plants and trees were shaken so hard that they shivered and withered.
The ones fighting against were none other than Xiao Chen and Ao Jiao. After comprehending day and night, the new Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique was being perfected little by little.
When all the hundreds of miles of dark clouds were cut by the brilliance, the thunderclouds dissipated, the darkness was swept away, and the brilliance of the bright sun poured down without reservation.
The golden sunshine shines on the earth again.
Xiao Chen and Ao Jiao stopped fighting and turned into two streams of light. In an instant, they fell into the desolate valley.
Ao Jiao waved gently, put away the light blade in her hand, and said with a smile: "Hehe, that's right, in less than two months, you have almost transformed the new Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique, and it is very powerful. I¡¯m afraid it won¡¯t be long before the thunder and lightning visions appear and turn into dragons.¡±
Xiao Chen smiled lightly, with a look of joy on his face.
With the immortal thunder will and the divine thunder talisman that is deeply imprinted in his mind and cannot be forgotten, the process of transforming the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique was much smoother than Xiao Chen imagined.
With the new Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique, Xiao Chen completely removed the elements of the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of cloud, and continued to strengthen the artistic conception of thunder.
Without wind or clouds, there is no thunder. Only when the wind and clouds change can thunder move everywhere.
This is the previous Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique. If you want to use it to its full potential, you must also dabble in the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of cloud.
But now, Xiao Chen gave up directly, for no other reason than that he simply didn¡¯t have time to re-understand the artistic conception of wind and cloud.
Rumor has it that at some large auctions in the Kunlun world, there have been crystal stones that can comprehend various attributes and artistic conceptions as long as they are swallowed.
"It's a pity that the price is expensive, and large-scale auctions are not held. They are held as soon as they are said to be possible. Water far away cannot quench the thirst of the near.
The more important reason is that the old Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique, even if it understands the artistic conception of Fengyun and exerts its great power, is only an earth-level extreme martial skill comparable to the Four Seasons Sword Technique.
After all, it is not a heaven-level martial arts skill, and it cannot keep up with Xiao Chen's current pace. He must completely break the rules and come up with a disruptive innovation.
???????????? To create the new Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique into a sword technique that is comparable to heaven-level martial arts, and it must have a stable room for improvement and be able to accompany him for a long time.
Since there is no wind and no clouds, how can it become thunder? Without thunder, how can we talk about the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique?
Xiao Chen's idea is very simple. The thunderous artistic conception that was scattered before was very powerful, but it was scattered after all.
The current artistic conception of immortal thunder has been completely condensed, and the lightning that bursts out at will is no longer weaker than the thunder and lightning in nature.
Yes, the way Xiao Chen came up with was to use his own immortal thunder will to directly replace the thunder generated by the collision of wind and cloud, and use it in the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique.
As the power of the Immortal Thunder Will increases, the Thunder Tribulation derived from the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique will also continue to increase, enough to follow Xiao Chen for a long time.
Using oneself as thunder and transforming it into calamity is the essence of the new thunder calamity sword technique.Guests Duan Yi all arrived one by one.
The arrival of many young evildoers was beyond everyone¡¯s expectations, and discussions arose one after another.
At this moment, a big purple bird slowly flew closer from a distance, and someone immediately recognized it as the Xuanyang Bird, the spiritual beast of Shui Lingling of the Haotian Sect.
"Look, the people from the Haotian Sect are here, and the boy in white robe is really not here."
Some sharp-eyed people didn¡¯t see Xiao Chen¡¯s shadow on it, so they immediately started shouting.
On the bird¡¯s back, the faces of the Haotian Sect¡¯s group couldn¡¯t help but look a little ugly. Jun Si frowned and said, ¡°These guys really look down on others.¡±
"Senior Sister, Junior Brother Xiao Chen, are you really not here?" Another person behind asked.
Shui Lingling was about to answer when she saw a commotion coming from the crowd and turned around to look. Behind, under a thundercloud, An Junxi, who had been promoted to the Fourth Holy Son, arrived.
His appearance suddenly raised the atmosphere of the scene to a climax. Even Bai Wuxue, who had closed his eyes in deep thought, suddenly opened his eyes. Snowflakes in his eyes formed a boundless vision of thousands of miles of ice, burning a wave of Infinite fighting spirit.
An Junxi smiled slightly, escaped, landed on a nearby mountain peak and ignored him.
Time passed little by little, and Xiao Chen had not yet arrived. The warriors who had still had some interest and expectations all lost their patience, and some even started to curse in low voices.
"What a bullshit one-year agreement, it's just a cowardless person."
"It's a shame that Bai Wuxue officially recognized him, but it turns out it's nothing more than that."
"Even if you don't want to come, sending someone to admit defeat in advance will make us wait so long in vain."
"Haotian Sect's face has been completely humiliated by him."
On the back of Xuanyang Bird, Jun Si and his party couldn't help but look more anxious and embarrassed when they heard these comments.
"Xiao Chen was timid before fighting. No matter what the reason was, Haotian Sect's face was thrown into trouble.
Jun Si said hesitantly: "Senior sister, we'd better talk about it, procrastinating like this is not the answer."
Shui Lingling's face was as calm as ever, and she said calmly: "Don't worry, since he promised me to come back safely, he will definitely come."
Boom!
Just when some elders of the Yinji Sect were impatient and announced that Xiao Chen would abstain from voting, a purple lightning bolt suddenly pierced the sky.
Like a spear falling down, it hit the big bronze bell in an instant. Within a radius of ten miles, a long and deafening bell sounded immediately.
The bell rang, and the roaring thunder and the deep bells merged together, resounding in all directions and reaching into the sky.
A figure fell down in a slight hurry, looked at Bai Wuxue in front of the ring, and said calmly: "Xiao Chen will arrive on time for a one-year appointment."
On the Xuanyang Bird, Shui Lingling's charming face melted away like soft water, her brows were filled with indescribable joy, and she said with a smile: "I knew he would definitely come." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com