With doubts in mind, Xu Ming stepped forward.
Outside the gate of the ancient holy city, hundreds of gods were divided into two forces.
On one side, there are more than 400 gods, mostly at the king level, but there are also dozens at the God Emperor level.
On the other side, there are only more than 50 gods, and the strongest one is only the first rank of a God Emperor, which is obviously at a disadvantage. Xu Ming can see that these more than 50 gods are all ancient practitioners practicing thunder.
"Why do you ancient practitioners with thunder always want to go through the main gate? - don't you have some self-knowledge? Can you go through the main gate?"
"That's it! Isn't it good to go to the side door honestly? You have to come to the main door and humiliate yourself!"
"You know yourself! Get out of here!"
"Don't get out again! Be careful I'll beat you all down!"
The side door is the door for those servants who have no identity to go; Even, there is a saying of the side door, which is called "dog hole"!
It is the same school of ancient practitioners, but the path of cultivation is somewhat different; These practitioners of thunder will be forced to go to the side door and dog hole. How can people tolerate this?
Xu Ming could not help but frown and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes - because he is the one who practices thunder! Is it difficult for him to go to the dog hole?
However, Xu Ming is a newcomer and doesn't know the cause and effect of the matter; Therefore, instead of coming forward casually, he quietly followed more than 50 practitioners with thunder and watched the change.
At this time, in the opposite camp, the cold and arrogant young man in white sneered and said, "since you want to go to the front door so much, that's OK. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance! - if you want to go to the front door, you should first prove that you have the strength to go to the front door!"
"How to prove it?" the ancient cultivator God Emperor with the mark of thunder and lightning on his eyebrows shouted - he is the highest among the more than 50 ancient cultivators with thunder; Naturally, he will speak on behalf of the ancient practitioners of thunder.
"It's very simple!" sneered the young man in white. "As long as any of you can pass through us, we'll let him enter the city through the main gate!"
"How can this be done?" Thunderbolt God shouted.
The young man in white has more than 400 gods! Even at the level of God Emperor, there are dozens!
The ancient practitioners of thunder are only more than 50 gods; The only one who reaches the level of God Emperor is the lightning God Emperor—— Even if all the more than 50 ancient practitioners together with thunder join hands, I'm afraid it's impossible for anyone to pass through each other's obstruction!
"Don't worry! We disdain to take advantage of you humble ancient practitioners!" the young man in white disdained, "Any one of you ancient practitioners with thunder will come out; among us, there will definitely be only one person to block! Moreover, the cultivation of the person who blocks will never exceed you! - for example, one of you, a high-ranking king, wants to enter through the main gate; then, among us, only one high-ranking king will block!"
"How about that? Is that fair enough?" the young man in White asked with a funny smile.
One-on-one, without taking advantage of cultivation! It sounds fair!
Xu Ming couldn't help asking a God at the end of the team, "what's the situation?"
The God who was asked had only the cultivation of the middle rank of the king. When he saw Xu Ming's face, he couldn't help asking, "are you also an ancient monk with thunder? You just came to the holy land?"
"Yes!" said Xu Ming.
"I'm Xia Yuanhan. I don't know what to call my brother?" the Fengwang Zhongjie whispered warmly when he saw that Xu Ming was also with them.
"Xu Ming!" Xu Ming heard that Yuan Han's "kindness" meant "sympathizing with each other".
Xu Ming has seen that the ancient practitioners with thunder are quite suppressed in the holy land of ancient practitioners. Therefore, it is no accident that the other party will show sympathy for each other.
"It's brother Xu Ming!" Yuan Han sighed and said, "welcome to the Holy Land! But... Brother Xu Ming, here, we ancient practitioners with thunder should be ready to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens!"
swallow humiliation and bear a heavy load?
That sounds terrible!
"See this boy in white?" Yuan Han continued, "His name is Ge Ziyun, and he often bullies our ancient practitioners of thunder and lightning! -- brother Xu Ming, you don't see, the conditions he puts forward seem quite fair; what he says is one-on-one, and the accomplishments of those who go to war will not exceed us! But you know, when we are thunder and lightning, there are few and weak people; there are a large number of people in the other side, even if they are at the same level and fight alone, they can be easily found One who is stronger than us! "
Yuan Han's eyes were angry: "they just want to humiliate us under the pretext of fighting alone!"
"Hmm!" Xu Ming nodded silently.
Of course, he also saw the intention of the white boy "Ge Ziyun".
"Jie..." Ge Ziyun said with a provocative smile, "why? You are so angry that you dare not accept such a 'fair' challenge? - since you dare not accept it, please enter the city through the side door!"
Ge Ziyun deliberately accentuated his voice on the word "fairness" - he just wanted to humiliate the ancient practitioners of thunder!
"Hum! I'll come!!" among the ancient practitioners of thunder, one of the purple King's extreme experts couldn't bear it and finally stepped out of the line.
"It's you! Wuzi!" Ge Ziyun looked at the master in purple and sneered, "come on! You're the king's limit. Then, among us, at most, there will only be one king's limit to stop you from going through the main gate!"
Just after Ge Ziyun's voice fell, a reckless man stepped out.
The momentum of this wild man is as thick as xiongshan; His eyes were full of disdain: "Wuzi! I'll meet you!"
Wu Zi's eyes flashed a look of anger - although the wild man was the limit of being king like him; But it happened that the other party's skills and secret skills all conquered him! This war is definitely a losing battle!
However, Wu Zi was not afraid: "then take the move!!"
Whew!!
Wu Zi's figure suddenly turned into a purple lightning.
"Ha ha..." the wild man laughed, and his momentum completely oppressed Wu Zi; It seems that hundreds of millions of peaks hit Wuzi, making his speed a lot slower!
Wu Zi, who specializes in speed, is usually weak in strength and power; Being oppressed by the momentum of a reckless man, he suddenly had no advantage in speed! In addition, the reckless man who practices the earth is obviously good at strength; In the next battle, Wuzi was completely ravaged!
Wanke!
Too much restraint, no resistance!
"Go away!!" finally, the wild man kicked Wu Zi, "waste like you can only go through the dog hole!"
"I......" Wu Zi's eyes were full of hate.
"Why? Don't you agree?" the wild man sneered. "If you don't agree, come up again and I'll loosen your muscles and bones!"
Wu Zi knew that even if he went up again, he would only humiliate himself; He could only endure humiliation and walked aside silently. However, he still didn't go like the side door - it's a shame to go through the side door! He can't accept the glory in his heart!
"Who else wants to go to the main gate?" Ge Ziyun sneered. "I advise you to go to the side gate obediently! Why do you have to come up and suffer humiliation?"
Walk the side door obediently?
The ancient cultivator with thunder still has strong glory and pride in his heart! They can be defeated, but they will never bow their heads without fighting!
Then, Xu Ming saw that one after another, the ancient practitioners, together with the thunder, came forward to challenge; Then, one by one, they were restrained, defeated and injured by each other!
However, no one was soft and flinched!
Even Xu Ming was infected by this "pride" - the pride of ancient practitioners who belong to thunder!
And you know, Xu Ming is also a thunder! He couldn't help but have some resonance in his heart.
After the defeat of more than a dozen ancient practitioners with thunder
Xu Ming finally stepped forward: "I'll come!"