With doubts, 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, most of them are at the king level, but there are also dozens of them at the **** emperor level.
On the other side, there are only more than fifty gods, and the strongest is only a beginner **** emperor, who is obviously at a disadvantage - Xu Ming can see that these fifty or so gods are all ancient cultivators who practice Thunderbolt. .
"Why do you, the ancient cultivators of Thunder and Thunder, always want to go through the main gate? - Don't you have some self-knowledge? The main gate, can you go through?"
"That's right! Isn't it bad to go to the side door honestly? You have to come to the main gate to make yourself humiliated!"
"People know themselves! Hurry up and get out!"
"Don't get out! Be careful I'll knock you all down!"
The side door is the door that those servants who have no identity go through; even, there is a saying in the side door, called "dog hole"!
Both belong to the ancient cultivator school, but the path of cultivation is a little different; these cultivators of the Thunder must be forced to go to the side door and the dog's hole. How can people endure this?
Xu Ming couldn't help frowning, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes—because he was the one who practiced Thunderbolt! Is it difficult to let him go to the dog hole too?
However, Xu Ming was a newcomer, and he didn't know the cause and effect of the incident; therefore, he did not come forward casually, but quietly followed behind the more than 50 cultivators who were with Lei Ting, watching the changes.
At this time, in the opposite camp, the arrogant young man in white sneered again: "Since you want to go to the front door so much, that's fine, don't blame me for not giving you a chance! - If you want to go to the front door, you must first prove that you have the strength to walk the front door. !"
"How to prove it!?" The ancient cultivator **** emperor with a thunder and lightning mark on his forehead shouted - he is the one with the highest cultivation level among the more than 50 ancient cultivators in the thunderbolt; Speaking on behalf of the ancient cultivators of Thunder.
"It's very simple!" The boy in white sneered, "As long as any of you can pass through us; we will let him go and enter the city through the main gate!"
"How is this possible!?" The Thunder God Emperor shouted.
There are more than 400 gods on the side of the boy in white! Even at the level of God Emperor, there are dozens of them!
As for the ancient cultivators of Thunder and Thunder, there are only more than fifty gods; the only one who has reached the level of God Emperor is this Thunder God Emperor! - Even if these fifty or so ancient cultivators of Thunder and Thunder all join forces, I am afraid that it is impossible for any one of them to pass through each other's obstacles!
"Don't worry! We don't even bother to take advantage of you despicable ancient cultivators!" The boy in white said disdainfully, "Any one of you ancient cultivators who are in the same group as thunder, come out; among us, there is absolutely only one person who will come out to block! Moreover, the person who blocks it. Your cultivation will never exceed yours! - For example, among you, a high-ranking king came out and wanted to enter through the main gate; then, among us, there will only be one high-ranking king standing in your way!"
"How? Is this fair enough?" A playful smile appeared on the corner of the boy in white.
One-on-one, and do not take advantage of the cultivation base! Sounds like a fair deal!
Xu Ming couldn't help but ask a deity at the end of the team: "What's the situation?"
The deity who was asked was only a middle-level Fengwang; he saw Xu Ming's face and couldn't help but ask, "Are you also an ancient cultivator of Thunder? You just came to the Holy Land?"
"Yes!" Xu Ming said.
"In Xia Yuanhan, what do you call your brother?" This middle-ranked king, seeing that Xu Ming was also with them, couldn't help but feel a kindness in his heart and whispered enthusiastically.
"Xu Ming!" Xu Ming heard that Yuan Han's "kindness" meant "sympathy for each other".
Xu Ming had already seen that the ancient cultivators in Lei Ting's group were quite suppressed in the holy land of ancient cultivators; therefore, it was no surprise that the other party would show pity for each other.
"It turns out to be Brother Xu Ming!" Yuan Han sighed and said, "Welcome to the Holy Land! But... Brother Xu Ming, here, we, the ancient cultivators of Thunder, must be ready to endure humiliation!"
Endure humiliation?
Sounds really scary!
"Have you seen this young man in white?" Yuan Han continued, "His name is Ge Ziyun, and he often bullies our ancient cultivators! - Brother Xu Ming, don't look at it, his offer seems to be fair. ; Saying one-on-one, saying that the cultivation level of the people who play will not surpass us! But you must know that we are together, after all, there are few people and weak; , we can easily find someone stronger than us!"
There was anger in Yuan Han's eyes: "They just want to use the excuse of fighting alone to humiliate us!"
"Yeah!" Xu Ming nodded silently.
Of course, he could see the intention of this young man in white, "Ge Ziyun".
"Jie Jie Jie..." Ge Ziyun said with a provocative smile, "What? You are so dignified together, could it be that you don't even dare to accept such a 'fair' challenge? - Since you dare not accept it, please enter the city from a side door! "
Ge Ziyun deliberately increased his voice on the word "fair" - he was deliberately humiliating the ancient cultivators of Lei Tingyi!
"Hey! I'm coming!" Among the ancient cultivators in Lei Ting's group, a purple-clothed king of extreme masters couldn't bear it anymore and finally came out.
"It's you! Wu Zi!" Ge Ziyun looked at the master of Ziyi and sneered, "Come on! You are the king limit, then, among us, there will only be one king limit to stop you from walking the door. !"
As soon as Ge Ziyun finished speaking, a reckless man appeared.
The imposing manner of this reckless man is as heavy as a mountain; his eyes are full of disdain: "Wu Zi! I will meet you when I come!"
A look of anger flashed in Wu Zi's eyes - this reckless man, although he is the same as him, has the limit of being a king, but the other party's exercises and secret skills have completely defeated him! This battle is definitely a losing battle!
However, Wu Zi was also not afraid: "Then take the trick!"
call out!
Wu Zi's figure instantly turned into a purple lightning bolt.
"Hahahaha..." The reckless man laughed, his aura completely oppressed Wu Zi; as if hundreds of millions of mountains were smashing towards Wu Zi, his speed suddenly slowed down a lot!
People like Wu Zi who specialize in speed are usually weaker in strength and might; being oppressed by the imposing aura of a reckless man suddenly, he has no advantage in speed! In addition, the reckless man who cultivated in the soil is obviously good at strength; in the next battle, Wu Zi was completely ravaged!
Done!
The restraint is too strong, there is no resistance!
"Go away!" Finally, the reckless man kicked Wu Zi, "You can only go through the dog hole!"
"I..." Wu Zi's eyes were full of hatred.
"What? Don't agree?" The reckless man sneered, "If you don't agree, come up again, and I'll loosen your muscles again!"
Wu Zi knew that even if he went up again, he would only be humiliating himself; he could only endure the humiliation and silently walked to the side. However, he still didn't walk like a side door - it's a shame to go sideways! The glory in his heart makes him unacceptable!
"Who else wants to go through the main door?" Ge Ziyun Jie Jie sneered, "I advise you to go to the side door obediently! Why bother to come together and be humiliated?"
Obediently walk sideways?
The ancient cultivator of Thunderbolt, the glory and pride in his heart is still very strong! They can be defeated, but they will never allow themselves to bow their heads without fighting!
So, next, Xu Ming saw that one after another, the ancient cultivators of Lei Ting stepped forward to challenge; then, one after another, they were all restrained, defeated, and injured by the opponent!
However, no one was convinced and flinched!
Even Xu Ming was somewhat affected by this kind of "pride" - this is the pride of the ancient cultivators who belonged to Thunder!
And you know, Xu Ming is also with Thunder! He couldn't help but resonate in his heart.
After the defeat of more than a dozen ancient cultivators of Thunder...
Xu Ming finally stepped forward: "I'm coming!"
(End of this chapter)
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