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Yun Yao, who was standing beside him, suddenly secretly spitted her tongue when she saw Yun Xiao like this. Looking at this, the latter seemed to have begun to regard Liang Tian as an opponent. Of course, there seemed to be some strong desires in this. After all, when Yun Xiao could understand the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound for some reasons, he also ended up in a crushing defeat.

"It's time to find out."

Just as Yun Yao was about to say something, Yun Xiao's eyes suddenly condensed and he said slowly.

After hearing this, Yunxiao was slightly shocked and immediately looked up quickly. As expected, he saw that the light on the purple jade monument had begun to gradually weaken, and the thin figure shrouded in the light column also appeared again under the nervous gaze of everyone present...

Everyone stared at the figure tightly, their faces full of nervousness. They wanted to know whether Liang Tian’s hang-down sitting this day and night was successful or failed?!

The black golden light surrounding Liang Tian and the purple light emitted by the purple jade monument were slowly dissipating. As the light column disappeared, the meditation had been slimming for a whole day and night, and finally appeared under the gathering of countless gazes.

The whole world seemed to have a brief silence at this moment.

In that silence, the closed eyes of the young man in front of the purple jade monument slowly opened. At the moment when his eyes opened, everyone could feel an invisible wave suddenly spreading from his body.

Hissing!

The invisible fluctuations spread, and then everyone was shocked to see that there seemed to be a scene of rushing thunders in Liang Tian's body.

Liang Tian turned around and dragged his body over Wu Pavilion, looking at the figures staring at him in the sky, and light flashed in his eyes.

When Liang Tian saw these people's eyes, the disciples seemed to see the rushing thunder pouring down, and countless thunder powers were suppressing themselves.

All those who sensed this wave looked extremely serious at this moment. Is this the power of the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound? It is indeed extraordinary.

"Did Liang Tian really understand such a scene? Or did he understand something from it..." Elder Liu Yu stared at Liang Tian's figure tightly, and a hint of excitement appeared on his old face.

Elder Liu Yu didn't know the specific situation. Some disciples had previously understood the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound. Although they failed, Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound was a martial arts in the hall. The contents were profound and profound. The martial arts derived from it also contained a trace of the martial arts of the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound. Therefore, many people were not sure about such a situation.

At this time, the old man in the Wu Pavilion who had been looking at the books in his hand, after Liang Tian woke up, looked at Liang Tian instantly. The eyes that originally belonged to Old Man Chi Mu did not look at other old people. Instead, the light in his eyes was you, the stars were shining. He looked at Liang Tian slowly nodded, and the expressionless face finally showed a smile at this moment.

The old man glanced at it, turned around and continued to look at the books in his hand. It seemed that no matter how big the matter was, it could not affect him.

"Have you really understood it?"

Many disciples were waiting for the result, and their curiosity was rapidly expanding.

The Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound, who had been silent for decades, was really understood by a disciple who had just entered the Sword Sect.

"It may be just some martial arts derived from the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound!" Some disciples also didn't believe it. After all, they all understood in their hearts how difficult it was in the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound in Huangji Palace.

Liang Tian stood up and slowly stepped out of the Wu Pavilion. When he saw the old man in the Wu Pavilion, he bowed slightly and bowed to the old man.

Although Liang Tian couldn't see clearly his strength for the old man who could guard the martial arts pavilion, he was definitely a strong man in the Dao Soul realm.

It is necessary to leave a good impression on his heart as the Lord of the Palace and the Sect Master.

"How is it?" Elder Liu Yu asked first when he saw Liang Tian coming out.

"It's okay!" Liang Tian smiled slightly and did not say anything.

"You..." Elder Liu Yu was happy when he saw Liang Tian like this, and he suddenly felt at the bottom of the valley, as if the situation was a little bad.

Some other disciples knew what Liang Tian was like.

"It turns out that they didn't understand it successfully after all. They thought they could succeed in this day and night!" Many disciples said, obviously they were somewhat happy that Liang Tian had not understood it successfully.

After all, as inner disciples, they are naturally very talented. As a disciple who has just entered the Sword Sect, if Liang Tian understands it, it will be a matter of face for them.

Although they have guessed something, what they need now is an exact answer, an answer that has made them wait here for a whole day and night!

Facing this kind of scene, even with Liang Tian's temperament, he couldn't help but feel a little numb. The eyes of those guys were like wolves, and they wanted to tear him apart and see him.

"Hey, have you succeeded? I'll give me a message!"

Just when Liang Tian was staring at him a little helplessly, in the sky not far away, Yun Yao, a girl in blue clothes, took a step forward, put her hands on her slender waist, and a crisp and delicate shout sounded clearly in the sky.

"Yun Yao is right, give me a message!"

As soon as Yun Yao's voice fell, the crowds of people who were still a little quiet suddenly became chaotic, and everyone was excited. Liang Tian also completely understood the appeal of the former among the young disciples of the Sword Sect. Not to mention the disciples of the other three halls, even some of their Huangji Hall followed Yun Yao and spoke out against him.

After all, Yun Yao's own strength is in the late stage of supernatural powers, and she is also the third disciple on the supernatural power list. Such strength is an honor for the disciples in the fourth hall.

However, Liang Tian was not afraid of his current strength, but was a little curious. His current strength, coupled with the mysterious Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound, might really defeat Zhu Ming and become a core disciple.

Moreover, Liang Tian also knew that although Yun Yao was a warrior in the late stage of magical powers, he was only ranked third in the magical power list. There was also the first and second place. There would inevitably be someone who would not be convinced and challenge him at that time.

However, the scene caused by Yun Yao at this time made Liang Tian laugh and cry, and an inexplicable warmth rose in his heart. During the previous practice time and the difficult situation when he realized the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound, it was really a little friendly when he saw these brothers again.

Yun Yao smiled cleverly and stared at Liang Tian with a helpless look on his face, with the corners of his lips slightly raised. Obviously, such a powerful voice of support made the girl a little proud.

In this case, although Yunxiao's cheeks were still light, there was a faint smile in his eyes. The rebirth of the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound will be a very important thing for the entire Sword Sect.

Therefore, she did not stop Yun Yao from deliberately making fun of Liang Tian with these thousands of disciples. Similarly, some elders from the Four and Four Halls in the sky also looked at this scene with a smile.

As the center of attention, Liang Tian glanced at Yun Yao, who was smug, and then a smile slowly appeared on his face, and then he stepped out.

laugh!

Just as Liang Tian stepped out, there seemed to be a thunderous sound where he was located, and a ray of black and golden light flashed on his body.

Wow!

The power surged, but Liang Tianqian's figure suddenly disappeared, and then appeared in front of Yun Yao amid the screams of the sky. His fingers with rich black and golden colors were fast and lightning-fast towards Yun Yao's smooth forehead.

Liang Tian's attack was almost twice as fast as before, so even Yun Yao's late-stage magic power could only watch the fingers with amazing strength falling towards her, but she could not avoid it.

However, although it was impossible to avoid it, the girl was quite stubborn. She bit her lips and didn't shout a word of help. Her bright big eyes stared at Liang Tian.

Liang Tian's finger finally stopped half an inch before the girl's forehead. Seeing this, Yun Yao's originally shallow eyebrows suddenly showed signs of rising.

brush!

However, before his shallow eyebrows raised a smug arc, Liang Tian's finger suddenly turned to the hair behind Yun Yao, and his fingers were patriotic, causing Yun Yao's hair to sway.

"Sister Yun Yao, whether it is successful or not, it is better to wait for the final battle between me and Senior Brother Zhu Ming in four days. I will know when the time comes."

Liang Tian smiled at the girl whose face turned red and whose little face was so resentful that she wanted to rush over to bite him, then turned her eyes around and said with a smile.

There was silence between heaven and earth at first, but then there was a thunderous cheer that echoed, and some disciples from Huangji Palace were even more excited on their faces.

"It seems that this new disciple has really succeeded?"

Many disciples were shocked by this scene. Liang Tian just now had a series of movements, which were extremely fast. Although he was very close to Yun Yao, Yun Yao was also in the late stage of magical powers, so he did not resist at all. Does this mean that Liang Tian's strength has reached such a level?

Could it be that their Huangji Palace is really no longer behind? They seem to have finally waited for this day...

In the distance, at some point, Wang Yong, the Lord of Huangji Palace, appeared in the sky. Looking at the thunderous cheers, a soft smile slowly rose on his face, his eyes shone through the sea of ​​people, and he was a little nostalgic. Decades ago, this place was so lively...

"Senior Brother Duan Nian, this inheritance can be continued eventually..."

The Lord of Palace Wang Yong smiled softly, then turned around, and then left, a sigh of relief spread slowly.
Chapter completed!