God of Defiance

High in the sky!

As the Thunder Hammer Technique continued to be used, the Zimu Sword became more and more solidified and brighter at a speed visible to the naked eye. Wisps of dark golden light penetrated from the inside to the outside and stayed there. The surface of the Son-Mother Sword.

The Zimu Sword, which was originally colorful and looked somewhat flashy, gradually turned into a dark golden color, exuding a low-key and restrained yet sharp-edged temperament.

"Tsk tsk... the color of dark gold, this sword is great, it matches my good temperament perfectly!"

"Haha, with your temperament, you can't be called ordinary. At most, you are just a nouveau riche. My temperament is the perfect match for Zimu Sword!"

"You are the nouveau riche! Anyway, my ancestors once produced a powerful Saint King, and they were famous for a while..."

"Oh my God... I haven't even finished the Chutian Sword yet, and I haven't said it will be sold to the outside world, yet you guys started arguing first. Are you taking yourselves too seriously?"

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After seeing the changes in the appearance of the Son-Mother Sword, many people in the stands could not help but have their eyes lit up, their hearts were itching, and they even started quarreling among themselves.

Once one's cultivation reaches the level of a Holy Lord or even a Holy King, a warrior will completely lose interest in those treasures that are gorgeous in appearance and fussy, but are of no use. Instead, they will prefer those treasures that are low-key in appearance and powerful. .

It was obvious that the Zimu Sword, whose appearance was gradually changing at this moment, perfectly matched their aesthetics!

In the following time, as more and more warriors in the square completed refining their weapons, more and more lightning fell from the sky. Later, it was like a downpour of rain, falling crazily.

After these lightnings fell crazily, they struck hard on the gray mask covering the entire square, causing the entire mask to tremble desperately. Silver arcs were densely packed and traveled everywhere along the mask.

If you look up casually, you can see that the gray light shield covered by silver arcs may not be able to withstand it at any time and break!

Not only that!

As long as you feel it for a moment, you can feel the invisible pressure that is difficult to describe in words. Through the violently trembling light shield, it is transmitted to everyone's heart, making many people's faces turn pale and completely unable to breathe.

Because of this heavy pressure on their hearts, many people can't help but feel secretly worried.

Once the gray mask cannot bear it anymore and breaks into pieces, and all the thunder falls together, then I am afraid that the whole square and the surrounding stands will be killed and injured in an instant!

As if sensing the worries in everyone's hearts, Li Shimo, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly stood up, with a solemn look on his face, clasped his hands together, and after a few breaths, he slapped the square ground fiercely!

boom!

In an instant, two giant palm shadows fell from the sky and landed suddenly on the square.

At the same time as the loud noise came out, the entire square immediately trembled slightly, and then countless white lights appeared on the ground, wandering crazily and automatically converging towards the center of each area.

After just a few breaths, a total of thirty-six white pillars, each one the thickness of several people's environmental protection, were distributed everywhere, rising from the ground, rising rapidly, and soon withstood various positions of the gray light mask.

After the gray light shield that was trembling wildly was supported by thirty-six white pillars, it instantly returned to stability and no longer trembled significantly.

Not only that!

A large number of silver arcs were quickly introduced into the ground of the square along the white pillars, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's so powerful. This formation is so powerful!"

"Yes, these thirty-six white pillars not only support the gray mask, but they can also act as lightning guides. The combination of blocking and thinning has a wonderful effect!"

"With the support of these thirty-six pillars, even the most violent thunder falling from the sky can probably be blocked. Master Li is indeed powerful, and the preparations have been done meticulously!"

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After seeing the surprising changes in the gray mask in a short period of time, everyone in the stands couldn't help but applaud and admired.

As the master of the formation, Li Shimo also received praise from many people.

"Haha, you're showing off your shame, you're showing off your shame... This King Master Competition is very important. Naturally, our alliance headquarters will try its best to be fully prepared. We will never allow little Lei Jie to ruin the masterpieces that all the contestants have worked so hard to create!"

After receiving praise from all parties, Li Shimo hurriedly clasped his fists and said with a smile on his face.

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously glanced at the sky, and through the gray light shield covered with arcs, he could faintly see Chu Tian, ​​who was struggling to cope with the situation at a height of ten thousand feet!

"hehe!"

After a breath, Li Shimo smiled coldly and sat down again.

Chu Tian loves face so much, so when his weapons cause lightning disaster, he will probably not return to the ground and use formations to resist the thunder disaster.

In this case, let Chu Tian keep his face and hold on until the end!

In fact, at this moment, Chu Tian, ​​who was thousands of feet high in the sky, was not just in a strenuous state, but in a very strenuous state!

Since more contestants near the ground have completed refining, the number of thunder tribulations caused has doubled at least several times, and the power has also doubled continuously.

more importantly!

Due to the intensification of the thunder tribulation, the amount of lightning attracted by the Zimu Sword also increased crazily, so that he had to quickly put the Zimu Sword away again after only a few breaths of taking it out.

This makes him have to take it out and put it away over and over again, take it out and put it away...

Not only that!

In order to prevent himself from being struck by the sky thunder and causing trouble, he had to carefully hide his aura and try not to stimulate the heavenly tribulation high in the sky.

This state of constricted breath and nowhere to use his strength made Chu Tian's feeling of exertion even worse.

"I will endure!"

There was clearly a fire in his heart, but he couldn't explode. Chu Tian's face tightened, he gritted his teeth slightly, and whispered, warning himself that he needed to be patient.

Cooling is the last step of this weapon refining. As long as he can complete it successfully, then the next step is to overcome the tribulation!

Once he enters the Tribulation, it will be a great opportunity for him to show off his skills, explode completely, and let go of the pent-up anger in his heart, but now he must try his best to be patient and stay focused.

Next up!

No matter how the thunder struck, Chu Tian always restrained his breath, forced himself to endure, quickly took out the Zimu Sword, put it away quickly, concentrated his energy, and completed the cooling.

As time continues to pass, the thunder falling from the sky not only does not decrease at all, but the number continues to skyrocket. It feels like all the thunder and lightning in the world have gathered here, doing crazy things regardless of the cost!

As the sky thunder fell crazily, the pressure on Chu Tian became more and more intense, and the feeling of frustration in his heart became stronger and stronger. Unknowingly, it gradually reached a limit.