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Chapter 341: Lei Zhen's Abacus

The next day, a news spread throughout the Sanqingyuan like a plague.

The true Lord Lei Zhen, who is known as a madman in Wanjian Pavilion, actually made an appointment with a young monk in the Killing Dan stage.

The True Lord made a pill to make a fight? This is the first time in the entire Northern Shenzhou.

This true Lord Lei Zhen is truly worthy of being a madman

Facing the old ancestor Yuhai, there was a huge round stone platform at the highest point of the city with almost the same structure. Beside the stone platform, an old man in black was standing with his hands behind his back.

"Lei Zhen, you are a true lord, and you actually made an appointment with such a young monk. Does it take into account the face of my Wanjian Pavilion?"

The old man looked up at the distance, and his eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of sword energy. In the distance, a white cloud like cotton suddenly trembled, as if it was stirred by invisible force, and it was broken in an instant.

"Old ancestor, I am foolish, I have been stuck at the peak of the Five Tribulations for nearly a thousand years, and I have not been able to break through for a long time. I have not had much time."

"You have a unique talent and have learned the law of death that you have never had before during the Five Tribulations. No one can teach you, but what is the reason? Can you break through by fighting a mere Dan-King Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation?"

"Old ancestor, if I can kill him, then don't mention everything. I will apologize for the world for this and will never implicate the name of the sect for this. But if I can't do anything to him, then he must be a disciple from that place. I have made a bet with him. If I lose, let him be sent to him as a slave or a servant when he is at that time."

"Do you want to enter that place through him? In order to find a breakthrough opportunity? You must know that after the Battle of the Sea King tens of thousands of years ago, the successors of that place have never appeared. It is not necessarily true or false that the rumors are!" The old man frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Lei Zhen looked crazy: "That's right! Although that place is just a legend, there will be successors every time the mountains and seas catastrophes will appear. How can there be false? Ancestor, if the younger generation succeeds, he will definitely not forget your teachings in the future."

The old man remained silent. According to legend, that place is the top force in the entire mountain and sea world. Many of the supreme people in the mountain and sea world have been guided there. As long as they can get some connection, their true emperor is expected.

Lei Zhen said again: "If he really came from there this time, it means that this turmoil may have something wrong. The ancestor must also make plans early."

"This time the barbarian chaos is indeed unusual. Your elder brother and the other two true lords have already gone to investigate. The number of barbarians gathered far exceeds before, and even more than ten thousand years ago, the sect has asked Zhongshenzhou for help. Calculate the days. The teleportation array will be used in the past few days, and there will be a powerful force to help."

Lei Zhen breathed a sigh of relief: "That would be great. Although the teleportation array has been disrepaired for a long time and cannot accommodate the Supreme One, it is enough to come to a few real emperors."

"You really made up your mind?"

"That's right, I've already heard the news that our bets have spread throughout the Sanqingyuan."

"Then it's up to you! But if you make a mistake, you will bear the consequences yourself! Wanjian Pavilion can't afford to lose this face!"

"Sir, please obey the order!"

On that day, the news of the two fighting was getting more and more rumored. There were even rumors that this young cultivator in the Jindan stage actually killed two Jiujie Zhenren who had been sharpening his sword for thousands of years, which led to the fact that the True Lord Lei Zhen made a fight.

Moreover, the madman also said that he would decide the outcome with one move. If he could not kill the young monk, he would let him send him, and he would be willing to be a slave or a servant.

Only one move, this condition may sound unfair, but after forming a pill, it is the Nascent Soul, after the Nascent Soul, after going through nine turns, it is the True Lord, after going through four immortal tribulations, how can the gap between the two be measured in words? It is like a difference between heaven and earth. Not to mention one move, I am afraid that Lei Zhen can kill his opponent with just one look.

There are hundreds of millions of monks in the Shanhai Realm, and there have been many geniuses since ancient times. But no matter how talented he is, who has ever heard of fighting with so many levels? That is not a myth, but a nerve.

Another day was already the agreed day. Before noon, Lei Zhen stood in the middle of the two urns in Sanqingyuan, and one of them was hanging in the air, while the legendary young monk had not seen it yet.

The urns and cities on both sides were already crowded with dense heads. This was the center of the defense of the entire Qitian Mountains. The gathering of monks was counted in millions, and almost all of them ran out except for those who were guarding with military orders.

Such a strange thing that happened to you again, wouldn’t it be a pity if you didn’t look at it?

As the saying goes, as soon as people pass by endless people, what does it mean to be a million people? The darkness filled the two huge cities near the mountain pass. For a moment, people were crowded with people, and the buzzing noise enveloped the entire mountain pass.

"That's the Lord Lei Zhen who sharpens his sword? It's said that he has a nickname for a madman, but it looks very normal?"

"You can try it, call him crazy, do you think he is crazy?"

He shrank his head and said, "What a joke, I am just a nine-turn monk, and I am a master in my own sect. When I meet a true lord, I can kill myself with a sneeze."

But then again, the little guy in the Jindan stage is really a lunatic, right? He even agreed to the Zhenjun's challenge. Is he tired of living?

In the yard where Yu Hai is located, Xiang Yang stood up and bowed to Yu Hai and Xuanhu: "Two seniors, I'll go now."

Yu Hai picked up the tea bowl in front of him and smiled, "I wish you victory first. It's fun that little lunatic Lei Zhen is also very funny. He heard the news that he only used one move. If you can't do anything, you will be your servant. This is a good idea."

Xuanhu still doesn’t know where these two people got their confidence, but now that things have come to this point, they naturally won’t be discouraged. They also picked up the tea bowl and drank it all: “Please be careful!”

Xiang Yang smiled and turned around and stepped onto the lotus leaves outside the pavilion, floating in the air. Yu Hai twisted his beard under his jaw and shook his head and smiled, without any intention of watching the fun. Instead, Xuan Hu couldn't help but look at him with a strange look.

"If you want to go, go, but most of them are not good-looking. That boy Lei Zhen made a wishful thinking, hehe, I just don't know if they are willing to accept it."

In the eyes of everyone, a black shadow rose from the height of the city, and lightly folded his body towards the center of the two urns.

"True Lord Lei Zhen, please forgive me for being late! That day, the True Lord said that as long as I take one move, it would be fine, but in this case, I will take too much advantage, otherwise it would be better? It would be fine if I can't catch it, and I won't blame you if I die. If I catch it, the past will be written off! Is that good?"

Everyone was uproared, this kid really didn't want to live anymore
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