Sword God Inn

Chapter 152 196. The Thunderbolt Hall Was Destroyed

"Old Ghost Ling is because you can't see the situation clearly, so you can't blame others!" It was the Cold War of the leader of the Cao Gang who spoke.After speaking, he also got up and joined the battle group, with one enemy and two Ling Zhen were quickly suppressed by the two.From the beginning to the end, Nangong Yixin didn't respond at all, as if Ling Zhen wasn't talking to him just now.

"Hahaha, the thief Lu Yiming is very scheming! But even if I die, I won't make it easier for you!" Ling Zhen struggled to get injured and took something out of his arms, for which Leng Zhan slapped him on the back.A mouthful of blood spewed out, but Ling Zhen laughed happily as he looked at the black iron ball in his hand.That's right, this black iron ball is exactly the hidden weapon Thunderbolt produced by the Thunderbolt Hall!But this one is different, it is more powerful, and it is Ling Zhen's biggest trump card.

Holding the Thunderbolt, Ling Zhen suddenly saw the hope of life.He sternly shouted: "Get out of the way, or everyone will die together today!"

Crackling applause sounded, but it was Lu Yiming, who was sitting in the main seat, clapping his hands.He looked at Ling Zhen who was holding a thunderbolt and said slowly: "Master Ling really came prepared, but you just let us let you go with this thunderbolt, isn't it too good to think!"

"Hehe, Huangkou kid, do you know the power of this thunderbolt in my hand! Even a late-stage congenital expert who is hit in the front will not escape death! Who dares to stop me now!" Ling Zhen shouted domineeringly.

"A congenital late-stage master? I don't believe it. How about you throw me with it, and if you blow me up, you can leave calmly. If I'm not dead, then only you are dead!" Lu Yiming said, standing up and walking step by step Ling Zhen.

At this time, cold sweat broke out on Ling Zhen's head, holding the last straw in his hand, how dare he throw it out casually.What if Lu Yiming dodged it!Seeing Lu Yiming walking towards him step by step, he was so frightened that he hurriedly backed away. "Stop, I'll throw it away if you're moving forward!" Ling Zhen shouted loudly holding the thunderbolt.

Lu Yiming smiled contemptuously, and walked faster without stopping.Seeing that it was in front of Ling Zhen, the sword rushed towards Ling Zhen and stabbed at him.Until Lu Yiming pierced Ling Zhen's chest with a sword, Ling Zhen still held on to the thunderbolt tightly and did not throw it out. He didn't dare to gamble this time until he died, but he didn't know that Lu Yiming had already made up his mind that he didn't dare to throw it. Thunderbolt.Holding the thunderbolt in his hand, Lu Yiming looked up to the sky and laughed.

Lu Yiming returned the sword to its sheath, turned around and sat down on the main seat.He looked at the corpse lying on the ground and said: "Since Old Ghost Ling is dead, there is no need for the Thunder Hall to exist!"

"Young leader, don't worry! The martyrdom will disappear tonight!" said Zhou Liang, head of the Tianyuan Escort Bureau.

"Hmm! The Thunderbolt Hall has collapsed, and the property that originally belonged to him will be divided among you guys. But the secret books and treasures obtained after destroying the Thunderbolt Hall must belong to the leader."

"Should, should!" The five said in unison.

"Okay, go get busy! The Jiangnan Martial Arts League will rely on the full support of five people in the future!"

"I will obey the orders of the young leader!" Looking at the five respectful people below, Lu Yiming was secretly proud.He nodded with a smile, got up and walked to the back hall.

That night, the mighty Thunder Hall was wiped out by five families.All the men in the Thunder Hall were killed, and the women were divided among the five families.Countless gold, silver and jewels were seized from the Thunderbolt Hall, and the refining method of the Thunderbolt was packaged and sent to the headquarters of the Jiangnan Martial Arts League.

With the destruction of the Thunder Hall, no one dared to refuse to carry out Lu Yiming's order.Lu Yiming became the veritable second person of the Jiangnan Martial Arts League, and what he said was even more effective than the words of the leader Murong Bo to a certain extent.

Seeing that it was the seventh day of September, the arena for martial arts competitions to recruit relatives had already been built.Wang Yuan roughly estimated that there should be no less than 20 people who are qualified and also come to participate in the competition to recruit relatives.

"Brother Wang, your situation this time is not optimistic!" Dugu Ce said to Wang Yuan with a smile.

"Brother Dugu, don't gloat here! I believe that Brother Wang will definitely win the championship!" Zhan Tian said from the side. He has lived here for two days. Zhan Tian and Wang Yuan have become good friends and know Wang Yuan. A story with Yin Susu.

"Why Zhantian, did you give up participating? Or did you hold back when you met Brother Wang in the arena?" Dugu Ce put a mouthful of vegetables in his mouth, then glanced at Zhantian and said.

"I take part in martial arts contests to recruit relatives just to meet the heroes of the world. If I meet Brother Wang, I can only say that I will not use my hole cards, but it is impossible to keep my hands." Zhan Tian ignored Dugu Ce and said He turned his head and said sincerely to Wang Yuan.The Zhan clan takes martial arts very seriously, as long as the Zhan clan members participate in the competition, they will not hold back in the competition.

"Brother Zhan, you're being polite! If we meet in the ring, you just have to fight! I believe I can stand upright to the end!" Wang Yuan said firmly.

"In this case, I would like to offer a toast to Brother Wang! The younger brother should do it first." Zhan Tian raised his wine glass and said to Wang Yuan.Wang Yuan also raised his wine glass to touch him and drank it down.

"Brother Wang, why don't I join in too! At least I can help you eliminate some difficult characters!" Dugu Ce suggested.

"Brother Dugu, thank you for your kindness. But I believe I can do it myself! Go ahead and eat, I'm going to practice!" After finishing speaking, Wang Yuan stopped chatting with them, but got up and ran to the backyard.

"Inn, is there any way for me to improve my martial arts within these two days?"

"Actually, the shopkeeper, you can try to attack the mid-innate stage. Last time, I was worried that you didn't have enough accumulation, so I didn't suggest you directly attack the mid-innate stage. But now through the accumulation and precipitation of the past few days, you can try it!"

"That's right! Do I still have a pot of Damo Shaodao to drink at the inn today?"

"Yes, shopkeeper, do you need it now?"

"Give it to me! Give me this pot of desert burning knife!"

"Boss, the 100 taels have been deducted from your balance, and the wine is at your feet!" Wang Yuan lowered his head, and sure enough there was a pot of Damo Shaodao at his feet!He picked up the wine jug, opened the lid and poured it into his mouth.After a while, the whole jug of wine went into Wang Yuan's stomach.

Wang Yuan threw the flagon aside, "The inn! I'm about to start!" Wang Yuan said in his heart. "For Susu, but also for myself!" He mobilized the internal energy of his whole body and began to move his whole body.The improved version of Changchun zhenqi instantly traveled all over the body, one week, two weeks, three weeks, four weeks... A round of moon in the sky shot a ray of light and shone on Wang Yuan's body!
At the same time, Wang Yuan's dantian shook, and a powerful internal force burst out from his dantian!The mid-term Xiantian period has arrived as scheduled!

(End of this chapter)