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Chapter 310: Thunder Charm


"Watch the moves" Zhang Hantian did not reply to me directly, but his expression changed, and he suddenly reached out and took out a yellow talisman from his arms, and threw it towards me without any warning.

"bass" With a crisp sound, the talisman flew halfway, and suddenly exploded.

At the explosion point, a ball of lightning the size of a head rushed towards my chest, as fast as a meteor.

I was caught off guard, and the clothes on my chest were blown away and burned.

Fortunately, I am not afraid of thunder and lightning, I can withstand even thunder catastrophes, not to mention such a ball of thunder.

When the thunder ball touches my skin, it is directly sucked into my body and becomes nourishment.

"What do you want?"

Although Zhang Hantian was not injured, Zhang Hantian's sudden change of expression made me confused about his purpose for a moment.

His face suddenly darkened and he asked in a cold voice.

"Haha, my cousin is indeed right.

You are not afraid of thunder and lightning.

No wonder you can even practice secret techniques such as Thunder Nine Heavens.

It's amazing."

Zhang Hantian laughed loudly.

He seemed to notice my unkind expression and stopped immediately.

Laughter, a little embarrassing He raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't be so stingy.

I didn't have a chance to fight in the ring, so I couldn't hold it back because my hands were itchy just now.

Don't be offended.

But your guess is right.

I came here mainly because I My cousin asked me to give something to you."

"Zhang Wuren has something for me," I said in surprise.

"Yeah."

Zhang Hantian nodded, took out a purple talisman from his arms, and handed it to my hand.

The talisman had a cold feeling.

There were three hooks on the upper and lower ends of the talisman, and there was an incomprehensible pattern in the middle.

There is also a dark red mark printed on it.

"What is this talisman?"

I weighed it, raised my head and asked.

"This is the thunder talisman, but it was drawn by my cousin.

When you face Zhao Wushuang, you may be able to use it.

You only need to use the thunder in your palm to blast it away.

But you must work hard and don't let foreigners He took away the first place and lost the prestige of China."

Zhang Hantian pretended to be serious and patted me. shoulder, "To be honest, at first my cousin said that I was not your opponent and asked me to abstain directly.

I was still a little unconvinced, but your performance today really surprised me.

If I have a chance, I can challenge you in an upright contest again." , now I hurry up and rush back to Longhu Mountain overnight."

"Besides this thunder talisman, didn't Zhang Wuren tell you anything else?"

I asked hurriedly.

"By the way, I almost forgot if you didn't remind me.

My cousin said that he had something important to do.

After winning the first place, Hand of Heaven will be kept by you for the time being.

Soon, he will bring you what you want to hear.

The news comes to you."

After saying this, Zhang Hantian jumped up and disappeared from his eyes.

"I have something urgent to do, and I hope to hear the news from Me Mo as soon as possible."

I looked at the direction where Zhang Hantian disappeared, slightly stunned.

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It took me a long time to react, and I sighed softly and put away the thunder talisman.

In the blink of an eye, a night passed.

Although the competition started at nine o'clock, before dawn, there were bustling crowds walking towards the martial arts arena.

Among the crowd, disciples who knew each other gathered together and had heated discussions with each other.

They were almost all arguing about who could get the first place.

It was so lively.

It's almost impossible to get to this point.

I also packed up and changed my clothes, and went out early towards the martial arts arena.

After arriving at the martial arts arena, I discovered that the original arenas had been demolished, and a larger arena had been built above the original location.

The arena was surrounded by yellow talismans, and the talismans emitted translucent fluorescent light.

The entire arena was enveloped and seemed extremely solid.

"Dong" After waiting for a while, the fourteen sect leaders slowly appeared.

After settling on the silver, a gong sounded, indicating that a new round of competition was about to begin.

The white-haired elder slowly walked towards the ring and read at the edge of the ring: "According to the numbers drawn yesterday, Xue Ping will play against Zhao Wushuang in the first game today, Miyamoto Zangichi will play against Huang An in the second game.

In the third game, Ye Xingyou played against Kumara Yan, and in the fourth game, Jinlin played against Yuchi Takumu.

The first game officially started, with the invitations of Hidden Dragon Valley Xue Ping and Siam Zhao Wushuang.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Ping and Zhao Wushuang landed on the ring almost simultaneously.

Xue Ping's sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes were like a newly opened sharp sword, soaring with arrogance and extremely sharp.

Zhao Wushuang's eyes were like stars, like a newly born ancient sword, so domineering that it made people's hearts tremble.

Both of these two people are truly peerless geniuses, and they are the ones who stand at the pinnacle of the younger generation.

As Bai Mei said, this battle between the two will definitely be earth-shattering, and it is the best time to peek at their trump cards.

"Who do you think will win?"

Before the fight started, the onlookers couldn't help but start talking.

"Xue Ping, after all, Xue Ping's strength has been obvious to all along the way.

Even the Black Phoenix of Propaganda was defeated by him.

Who else can defeat him?"

a disciple said.

"Zhao Wushuang is not bad at all.

Although he is in Siam, his reputation has long been spread to China.

In the early years on the border, he was even more famous than Black Phoenix.

I heard that he went down the mountain alone and defeated all the young people in Siam.

The masters of this generation, even many masters of the older generation, are no match.”

"That's right, I heard that Zhao Wushuang has double pupils, which is the mark of a legendary saint.

Once the double pupils are opened, it is like the judgment of the Emperor of Heaven.

Ordinary people would be scared to the point of weakness, let alone challenge."

Some disciples were frightened. road "I heard that you defeated the younger generation of masters in Siam three years ago and are recognized as the young king of Siam."

Xue Ping asked on the ring, his expression calm and confident, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, attracting the attention of many people.

"Yes, but unfortunately this is the first time I heard your name.

It seems that you are not very famous in China."

Zhao Wushuang said.

"You," Xue Ping said in a cold voice with a hint of anger on his handsome face, "Humph, you are really good at being a talker.

Soon you will see how good I am."

"One tripod determines the country."

Xue Ping shouted loudly, and directly used his special skill Jiuding Tianjing.

The momentum in his body was like a volcano that had been gathering momentum for a long time, violently spurting out, shaking the entire arena.

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Following this, Xue Ping's body surface bloomed with a dazzling golden light.

The light was as delicate as a piece of cloth, swirling like flowing water, wrapping around Xue Ping's body surface, and gradually condensed into a translucent copper tripod more than one foot tall, which It enveloped him.

The moment the bronze tripod was formed, Xue Ping's figure seemed to have been lifted up countless times, as if he were an ancient god who stood tall and towered over the sky, suppressing the nine states and pacifying the country.

His momentum was extremely terrifying.

Before he could take action, the majestic momentum blew away the nearby onlookers.

"Go to hell."

With a soft drink, Xue Ping rushed towards Zhao Wushuang as high as a cannonball

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