On the second day, he hurried to the Thunder Cloud Sect.
The Thunder Cloud Sect stands on a flat area. Inside the gate, there is a thunder pond, can wash the marrow, and a thunder-thundering cliff, which continuously condenses the power of the sky thunder.
The Thunder Cloud Sect has a thundercloud body, although it is not as good as the Eucharist, but it is definitely not comparable to a mortal body.
Luo Xingchen stepped into the gate of Lei Yunzong's mansion, and two tyrannical powers stopped him!
"Bold, do you dare to trespass without permission? Do you know, Thunder Cloud Sect, trespassers, kill without mercy!"
These two people are strong and physically strong, each with a jet black spear, and a trace of thunder gushing from the tip of the spear, which is extremely extraordinary.
"I broke, so what?" Luo Xingchen asked with a sharp gaze.
"Hmph, dare to push hard, look at the gun—"
The young man brandished his spear and struck brightly. A thunder ray shot towards Luo Xingchen.
Luo Xingchen tilted his head, raised his palm, flexible like a snake, held the tip of the gun, and pulled it hard!
"Ka!" The tip of the gun broke, and the young man who shot the shot showed a look of horror.
"Yeah!" Another young man refused to admit defeat and stabbed him with a single shot!
The speed of this gun is faster than before!
At this moment, Ling Feng decisively pulled out the dagger from his knee, raised his hand and cut it suddenly!
The tip of the second gun also landed instantly!
At this moment, the two goalkeepers were all dumbfounded, their legs trembled, and they retreated backward.
Can easily break their weapons, neither of them are stupid, how can they not understand that this is an encounter with a master.
"Quick! Go back and report to the sect!" A young man turned his head and ran away in strides, and the other was right behind him!
Luo Xingchen glanced at them indifferently, and did not intercept them. Two little friends, it was not worth his breath.
"Dangdangdang!" The Leiyunzong's signal bell was rang at a surprisingly fast speed, and countless people flew in from the courtyards and main halls, all surrounded, and there were thousands of people.
Among them, most of the warriors in the spiritual energy realm are some young disciples, and there are five to six hundred people in the spiritual realm.
In a short while, the only six spiritual masters in the Thunder Cloud Sect also came in abundance, each with a majestic color, and said: "What's wrong?"
Among them, there is Zhao Jie.
If it is in peacetime, perhaps Ziyinzong will be in trouble, and he will still inform them, but now that Ziyinzong has long ceased to exist, how can people who cannot protect themselves have time to report
So now, Luo Xingchen is coming in, no one knows.
"Yes, there are two very powerful people with a spirit beast, and they broke in!" The young gatekeeper panted and said anxiously.
"Spirit beast? What does that spirit beast look like?" Zhao Jie heard the spirit beast as if he had heard a thunder explosion, and the whole person shuddered with excitement.
"Yes, blue, blue, with silver-white pointed cones growing on the back!"
"Hi..." At this moment, Zhao Jie's whole person was not at peace.
He immediately shook his head and clenched his fist bitterly: "Hey! This time, I'm afraid it's a disaster! It's all the damn Yang Ye, and it's not superficial!"
"What?" Next to Zhao Jie, a strong spiritual figure named Zheng Chang asked in horror: "Luo Shenfu is here?"
"I can't go wrong," Zhao Jie was depressed, hurriedly drew out his full moon sharp knife, and said in a condensed voice: "The spirit beast is invincible, and can sweep all the strong spiritual images. We should run away with treasure resources and give up the gate. Let’s stay with the green hills, not afraid that there will be no firewood!"
"Presumptuous—Zhao Jie, have you forgotten that this seat is still there?"
A strong voice resounded like thunder in everyone's eardrums.
"This, Old Sect Master?"
Everyone swept away in shock.
I saw that a tall, middle-aged man with grandeur, together with a white-haired old man with an immortal wind and bones, was striding thunderously, and it was just around the corner!
As soon as Zhao Jie saw the old man, he was immediately struck by lightning, his legs trembled, and he knelt on the ground, kowtow respectfully: "I have seen the master!"
"Zhao Jie, what happened?" The old man asked the middle-aged person beside him before he spoke.
With a bitter expression on his face, Zhao Jie slowly explained what happened a few days ago.
"Asshole!" The old man was furious and coldly scolded.
Zhao Jie lowered his head, not daring to raise it.
Of these two people, one is the current suzerain Yu Wanxiong, and the other is the old suzerain, Qiu Lonely!
However, both of them have closed the door, and everything in the sect is handed over to Zhao Jie to take care of them.
Yu Wanxiong has been in retreat for ten years, while the old suzerain has been in retreat for twenty-five years!
Now, such a big thing has happened in the sect, which has alarmed the two strongest men.
They didn't know what Zhao Jie did.
And Zhao Jie, like a savior, in front of the two of them, added fuel and jealousy, portraying Luoshen Palace as an evil person, but he himself has become a way for heaven.
However, understanding Zhao Jie's temperament, Qiu Solitary, squinted his eyes with a somewhat skeptical attitude.
He was really distressed when he heard about the battle in the sect and the loss of five strong spiritual figures. All of this is related to Zhao Jie's dereliction of duty, recklessness and recklessness, and can't get away from it.
Yu Wanxiong's face became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Zhao Jie! Junior brother! I gave you the sect in the first place, hoping that you would let him prosper. Now, what have you made the sect, you stupid? !"
Yu Wanxiong's tiger body shook, and the two totems behind him formed a continuous seal, the pressure was overwhelming, and the thunder revolved!
Zhao Jie's eyes were violent, his heartbeat accelerated, and his whole body crawled to the ground to stand up, even more at a loss, with mixed feelings and sorrows.
Happily, his senior brother Yu Wanxiong actually broke through to the spiritual seal realm within ten years, plus the master Qiu Jiong, they are two spiritual seal realm powerhouses!
The worry is that Yu Wanxiong is irritating at him now, if he gets angry, he might be over!
Zhao Jie was anxious, his brain spun rapidly, and then he became wise. He knelt down with a "puff" and said happily: "Congratulations, brother, I am in the Thunder Cloud Sect, and now there are two strong spiritual seals, Tianlei. There is no such background, and we will definitely suppress the Quartet in the future!"
"Huh," Yu Wanxiong frowned, still angrily, gritted his teeth and said: "Stop playing around here, you have failed my expectations, I will now abolish you!"
Zhao Jie shrank his head in fright, stepped frantically, and ran away!
Yu Wanxiong stomped and wanted to catch up.
"Okay! Wanxiong, if you killed him, it won't help. The enemy is now, let's go out and have a look!"
"Okay!" Yu Wanxiong calmed down and his eyes were cold: "I want to see where the sacred person is!"
Upon seeing this, Zhu Qiang was overjoyed and thought: The two spiritual seals are sitting here, and now, we are saved!
Just as their party was preparing to take a step aggressively, a cold drink came.
"No, here we are!"
Everyone's eyes trembled in an instant, staring into the distance.
I saw Zhao Jie, with a sharp sword on his neck, sweating profusely, and was panicking, being forced to back down again and again.
However, Yu Wanxiong and Qiu Jiu Jiu looked intently, but they were stunned for an instant.
Because the one who pointed the sword at Zhao Jie was not an old strong man, but a handsome young man who looked less than twenty years old, and his strength was only in the early stage of the Lingdong Realm.
Next to this young man, on the left is a cold young man holding his arms, and on the right is the blue spirit beast that has always been very beautiful, filled with layers of beast power, which is suffocating.
However, what everyone felt weird was that the mysterious young man in the middle of the Spiritual Image Realm turned out to be a supporting role, and seemed to be completely obedient to the handsome boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.
What kind of battle is this? Who is this kid
"Master, Master, Brother, help, help!" Zhao Jie completely lost the demeanor of a strong man. Facing Luo Xingchen, he was like a timid rat, suppressed so much that he did not dare to breathe.
"Huh, Senior Zhao Jie, what are you running? We seem to have seen it before." Luo Xingchen raised the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Two years ago, at the admissions conference, you originally treated me My bloodline was very interested, but when you found out that my bloodline disappeared, your entire face was pulled down. You may have forgotten me, but I still have a fresh memory of you!"
Zhao Jie's face was very ugly, he barely squeezed out a smile: "Ha ha... Luo... Luo Shaoxia, just kidding, you are a big name, the three-year-olds on the street know each other, why would I not
However, a few wrinkles appeared on Zhao Jie's forehead, and his heart was resentful and roaring: Luo Xingchen! You should be dead! You evildoer! Why are you still alive!
But how dare he ask? Just now, the soul-splitting sword intent released by Luo Xingchen, even though he was hiding fast, he still felt a fatal threat. Now, he dares to pack a ticket. If he wants to plot something wrong, don’t say this The fierce beast, Luo Xingchen himself, had enough for him to drink a pot.
Therefore, he naturally did not dare to move.
"Good boy, two people, a fourth-level spirit beast, dare to break into my Thunder Cloud Sect, not chaos in the face of danger, extraordinary aura, and such a cultivation level at a young age, this talent is really enchanting!"
Qiu's solitary eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaim with a solemn color.
Luo Xingchen chuckled, "Thank you senior for the absurd praise, but you are not the one who is in danger, not me, but you!"
"Oh? At a young age, the tone is not small! Just relying on the two of you, a fourth-level spirit beast?"
Yu Wanxiong held his head high, very proud, he was just about to try his skills when he was just promoted to the Spirit Seal Realm.
"Release my younger brother, and forget the past!" Yu Wanxiong said coldly, berating Luo Xingchen to let him go.
In his opinion, the reason why Luo Xingchen could make Zhao Jie so afraid was because of the deterrence of this spirit beast.
As for Luo Xingchen's own strength, he can be destroyed with a single finger.
Luo Xingchen smiled when he heard the words, and the sword in his hand jabbed forward!
"Hey..." Zhao Jie's neck split a wound in an instant, dripping with blood.
"Presumptuous!" Yu Wanxiong was furious, staring violently, cold and cold, raising his palm, he was about to attack!
"Hi... Brother, don't don't, don't mess around, don't underestimate him, he has wiped out the Twelve Spiritual Realm!"
Zhao Jie's heart trembled, and he was afraid that Yu Wanxiong would make a bold move. When Luo Xingchen was angry, he was not a problem of bleeding!
He firmly believes that Luo Xingchen's weird extremeness can make him unable to dodge and kill him instantly!
When Yu Wanxiong heard the words, he didn't hear clearly at first, and didn't take it seriously. However, he just took a half step, and immediately stiffened, and slowly, he reacted.
His expression became very funny, his mouth opened wide, and his heart was a little shocked.
He asked in a condensed voice, "What did you say? This kid killed the Lingtu Realm?"
"It's true!" Zhao Jie shouted, clutching his bloody neck in pain.
Yu Wanxiong squinted his eyes and looked at Luo Xingchen with questioning on his face.
Looking at Luo Xingchen, it is only in the early stage of the Lingdong Realm, and there is still a thousand miles away from the Lingtu Realm. Can he kill the Lingtu Realm
"Boy." Yu Wanxiong glanced at Luo Xingchen, and said coldly: "I believe that you killed the Lingtu Realm. You must have used some magic weapon."
"No! He only used ordinary profound spirit treasures, but he realized the sword intent against the sky and relied on his own strength. This matter is obvious to all and cannot be faked!"
Zhao Jie shouted in hysterics.
Yu Wanxiong was dumbfounded for an instant.