As the thunder fell one after another, the fierce old man looked obviously getting weaker and weaker.
At this time, his body was dripping with blood from the blows, and his whole body was taking in more air than outgoing it.
Although there is only the last thunder left, it is the most ferocious and cruel one. In the current state of the fierce old man, he absolutely cannot withstand it.
The roaring sound in the clouds continued, but the last thunderbolt fell.
The originally gloomy sky was getting darker now. This was the calamity gathering strength.
The Xuan Master has no spiritual power and cannot help the old man heal his injuries. He cannot help him at all. He is destined to have to bear all this by himself.
Looking at the fierce old man who huddled up in a ball before the last thunderbolt fell, quickly licking his wounds and trying to accumulate strength, Master Xuan clenched his fists.
"boom!"
The dark clouds above everyone's heads were torn open by an invisible hand, and thunder poured down like a waterfall, striking straight towards the fierce old man.
In the sky, everyone can see a giant dragon with wings hovering above the dark clouds.
"It's the fairy beast Thunder Dragon!"
"The colorful bull will definitely not be able to withstand this attack. Let's take action!"
"Hurry up, kill him, and let's share the inheritance equally!"
And the fierce old man also knew that he was in danger, so he gave up resistance directly, looked at Xuan Master and said silently: "Xuan Master, my inheritance belongs to you."
The moment the thunder struck, Xuan Master and all the monks rushed towards the fierce old man.
Xuanzhu is one step ahead of them.
Just when the fierce old man thought that Master Xuan was here to kill him and save him from pain.
However, Xuanzhu stepped on his shoulder, jumped directly into the air, and directly collided with the last thunder.
"Xuanzhu!"
Xuanzhu glanced down at him and spoke in a calm tone, as if he was telling him how good today's innocence was: "I agreed to be my thug before I leave the Ghost Forest. It won't last even a day. Don't even think about it. I will give up my job because of this bullshit calamity."
As soon as he finished speaking, the last thunderbolt struck the Xuan Master straight away.
"ah!"
In just a moment, heart-rending screams could be heard from within the sky.
This was the first time they heard Xuanzhu scream in pain. Even when she fought against the King of the Ghost Forest and had her shoulder broken, she never screamed.
This shows how painful it was for her to be struck by lightning.
The fierce old man shouted heartbreakingly, "Xuanzhu!"
This time no one answered him.
This last lightning strike lasted for half a stick of incense. The monks who wanted to take the opportunity to pick it up couldn't help but think, this mysterious master is really difficult to kill.
After another quarter of an hour, all the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and Xuan Master disappeared with them.
It seems that it has been destroyed by the catastrophe.
The golden light shone directly on the fierce old man's body through the clouds. The wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body gradually exuded an auspicious aura.
At first glance, it means that the tribulation has been successfully overcome.
Although they didn't find the ferocious old man's leak, the monks were still very happy.
At least, the scourge of Xuanzhu has been eliminated, and they can finally compete normally and compete for Linzi's place.
Chen Ming bore the brunt and was the first to jump onto the ring.
He looked at the people under the ring and said: "Everyone, since the disaster is dead, let's continue to fight normally. If everyone has no objection, I will stand on this ring first, right?"
As he said that, he also kicked the sack that Xuanzhu had thrown in the center of the ring to the audience: "This piece of shit is too much of an eyesore here. I'll kick it out. Do you have any objections?"
"Of course I have no objection."
Without the Xuan Master, all the monks looked harmonious, "Everyone in this arena is the same. It's not a bad idea for Brother Chen Ming to go up first. After all, the strength lies there."
"Oh~ That's ridiculous, Chuiliu, you're not bad at all."
Before they were done with their humility and praise, they heard the mysterious master's sharp cry from the sky: "Black gold iron-eating beast!"
The black gold iron-eating beast, which was originally covering its face with its claws and weeping, twitched its ears, flew into the air, and directly caught the mysterious master who fell from the sky.
At this time, Master Xuan's hair was electrified into small curls, which were burnt and yellow, and his face was black, as if he had just returned from digging coal in the fairy mine.
She was still holding on to a Brontosaurus leg in her hand. Judging from the wounds on the leg, she probably tore it off from the person's body without running away.
The fierce old man, who was still depressed and gloomy with tears in his eyes, suddenly stood up from the ground and teleported directly to the Xuan Master.
He walked around the Xuan Master again and again, confirming again and again that apart from the 'skin injuries' visible to the naked eye, the Xuan Master had no internal injuries, and he was finally relieved.
At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh: "You are harder to kill than murderers like us. The last thunder from the sky was so fierce, but you didn't have any internal injuries."
When Master Xuan spoke, smoke was still coming from his mouth, "Don't worry about this for now."
She threw the thunder dragon leg to the fierce old man and said, "I'm starving to death after all this. Please help me get rid of this. I want to eat."
Although this is just a thunder dragon leg, it is also full of the power of thunder.
When the fierce old man caught the leg, his whole body shook like a sieve, and his voice had a slight electronic sound.
"This...this thunder...the thunder is still there!"
Seeing this, Master Xuan lifted the Thunder Dragon's legs back, "You've been shocked once, why are you still afraid of this? You're really screwed."
As she said that, she held the Brontosaurus by its legs and turned around.
She happened to see Chen Ming standing on the ring, looking at her with incredible eyes.
Master Xuan immediately became energetic when he saw this, "Hey, finally someone is on the stage. He has made some progress. I'll meet you."
With that said, Master Xuan stepped onto the ring in three or two steps.
It seems that in three more breaths, his name will appear on the ranking list.
Chen Ming didn't hesitate at all, he turned over and ran down the ring rolling and crawling.
Master Xuan turned over on the ring, pursed her lips and hummed: "Coward."
All the monks in the audience lowered their heads, joking, even the thunder from the sky couldn't kill this guy, who would dare to go up and confront her head-on.
When Master Xuan stood in the center of the ring, the ranking list moved.
The originally only 300 points suddenly became 9,500 when Xuan Master stood in the center, and a line of small words appeared under Xuan Master's name - the person with the highest points since the creation of the trial competition.
At the same time, a row of scarlet font prompts appeared at the top of the ranking list. With another five hundred points, you can break the ranking.
Xuanzhu became energetic in an instant, and she said to Immortal Emperor Mo Yu who was on the high platform: "That broken platform can't cover you for much longer, just wait for me to sleep with you."
Hearing this, Immortal Emperor Mo Yu's distracted brows never relaxed.
After saying the cruel words, Master Xuan raised her hand and started to handle the Brontosaurus leg in her hand. After cleaning it thoroughly, she realized something was wrong.
“Where are my sacks and grill?”
