"The fifth floor of the king's terrace is elementary? How can it be? I remember very clearly that Yu Gui's cultivation reached the fifth floor of the king's terrace as early as a month ago!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise.

But the next moment, the man was knocked down directly by an inexplicable force, spitting blood at his mouth.

"What? Do you think there is something wrong with the stone pillar on the ten thousand thunder platform?"

Yu Sen opened his mouth coldly, facing the man who collapsed to the ground, his eyes rolling with murder.

This question made the man cold physically and mentally. He quickly shook his head and said, "no, I remember wrong. Your cultivation is the fifth grade of the king's terrace. My memory is too poor..."

With a cold hum, Yu Sen's murder was just transferred from this man.

Others dare not question, but Xia Gaishi is fearless.

However, when he was about to speak, he suddenly received a voice. Suddenly, he had reached the edge of his mouth and swallowed the words.

Looking around, his eyes finally fixed on one of the masked women in the crowd

Rolling thunder thunders down, but Yu Gui is full of confidence.

"No, the power of this thunder is not at the level of the fifth floor of the king's terrace."

Ye Yun narrowed his eyes and was speechless in his heart.

Just now, some elementary players on the fifth floor of Wang Jie boarded the wanlei platform. At that time, the thunderbolt was much stronger than the current thunder.

It seems that this wanlei station can artificially control the intensity of thunder.

Ye Yun sneered in his heart, but he was fearless.

Ye Yun has both refined imperial body and Jiulong divine body. His physical strength can be called against the sky. These little thunders are not what I just saw.

Moreover, ye Yun has the inheritance of four divine beasts, and has never had the time and conditions to reshape the holy body of divine beasts.

After a while, with the help of thunder, we can try our best to shape the sacred animal body.

For ye Yun, the more violent the thunder is, the greater the possibility of shaping the holy body of a successful divine beast.

Most of the onlookers noticed that the power of the thunder was abnormal.

However, with the previous lesson of the person just now, no one dares to mention it at all.

As for Xia Gaishi on the podium, he sneered, polished his eyes and waited for a good play.

Boom

On the ten thousand thunder platform, Yu Gui swaggered down after bearing fifteen thunders on his face.

Bear 15 thunder, which at least temporarily set a record.

Next on the stage is tianzhijiao's daughter Xia Mingyi.

Her accomplishments were as high as the tenth floor of the king's rank. However, Yu Du secretly raised the power of thunder to the higher level of the tenth floor of the king's rank. Therefore, Xia Mingyi only took seven thunders and went down the ten thousand thunder platform.

Then, in addition to Ye Yun, the remaining players also appeared on the stage one after another. As a result, they all suffered five thunder.

So far, just 19 people have passed the three levels.

"According to the rules, ye Yun, as the last contestant, of course has a place to participate in the general selection if he can pass the test of the third level. However, if ye Yun can't pass the test of the third level, even if the twentieth place is vacant, even if ye Yun's performance in the first two levels is bad, he still won't have the qualification to participate in the general selection."

Yu Sen opened his mouth slowly and looked at Yu Du again.

Yu Du nodded slightly, as if to tell Yu Sen that although he was relieved, ye Yun could not go down wanlei platform alive.

Ye Yun didn't rush to the stage, but turned to Yu Du, as if he had already noticed his means.

"With all due respect, you are a pile of stinky shit in my eyes!"

Ye Yun spoke solemnly, and then he boarded the wanlei platform under the angry eyes of everyone.

In fact, until now, many sharp eyed people have also seen that the strength of the thunder rolling down the sky is actually closely related to the dark role of Yudu.

Especially those contestants, before taking the stage, respectfully paid homage to Yu Du, for fear that Yu Du would secretly attack on the wanlei platform, making their thunder stronger.

But now.

Isn't Ye Yun crazy?

Many people were extremely depressed. They saw a layer of frost on Yudu's face.

Ye Yun is sure to be sad.

"People are not frivolous, but if they are too frivolous, they will pay a very heavy price."

Yu Du did not directly embarrass Ye Yun, because he was sure that ye Yun would die on wanleitai soon.

Ye Yun ascended the wanlei platform, put his hand on the stone pillar, and showed the elementary cultivation of the sixth floor of the king's terrace.

This accomplishment, coupled with Ye Yun's age, surprised many people.

Boom!

A huge earthquake rose abruptly.

Then the purple thunder fell from the sky, almost at an unparalleled speed, and fiercely chopped at Ye Yun.

The intensity of the thunder was judged to have reached at least the sixth level of the king's terrace.

Even Zhang Ruo and the coffin bearers with high physique are extremely dignified.

They may be able to bear it, but their bodies will certainly be traumatized.

However, facing the purple thunder from the thunderbolt, ye Yun was indifferent, and even stretched out two fingers slowly.

The next moment, the expected strong explosion did not sound, but the purple thunder was easily pinched between Ye Yun's fingers.

This scene is exactly the same as the scene when ye Yun helped Li Xianxian hold the thunderbolt and fall into the thunder on the platform of Wanguo University.

However, this time, ye Yun did not directly crush the purple thunder as he did at that time, but put it on his body leisurely.

Boom!

Until now, there was a roar.

However, the purple thunder bombarded Ye Yun, but it did not make ye Yun have the slightest trauma, or even disturb Ye Yun's skirt.

After the thunder dispersed, ye Yun waved his hand indifferently and disdained to spit out two words: "too weak!"

These two words, like a bolt from the blue, shook everyone present.

Ye Yun, it's crazy!

However, ye Yun has such crazy capital!

Yu Du gave a cold hum and didn't say much.

The next moment, the second thunder was a thunderbolt.

Compared with the first thunder, the second thunder was much more rebellious in terms of momentum.

Moreover, this is the highest limit that Yu Du can control: the power of thunder on the seventh floor of the king's order.

However, this thunder was easily pinched by Ye Yun's two fingers again.

"Still too weak!"

Ye Yun disdained to open his mouth, and then put the purple thunder pinched between his fingers directly into his weakest chest.