The Shangyang Sword Emperor is astoundingly talented, and seems to have firmly established himself as the strongest person in the Small Thousand Realm throughout the ages. No one can compare with him, and no one can match the heights he has reached.
But thousands of years have passed, and Shangyang Sword Emperor has long since disappeared.
But the name he left behind, the legacy he left behind, and the footprints he left behind still exist.
Boom——
A loud thunder suddenly fell from the sky and hit everyone in front of them.
At this moment, countless people are standing in front of this thunder realm, with profound rays of light surging in their eyes.
Each of them took out the lightning strike wood and prepared to rush into the thunder.
At this time, the effect of lightning strike wood comes out. The main purpose of the lightning strike wood sold in Thunder City is to resist the thunder in the thunder field.
The thunder field is vast, and countless thunderbolts fall from the sky, just like pouring rain, making people unable to hide.
No one can avoid the thunder here. Even masters in the realm of gods cannot predict when the next thunder will come.
So the best choice is to buy lightning strike wood.
Let the Thunderbolt Wood absorb the power of the thunder that hits your head, thereby protecting yourself.
When lightning strikes wood, it is a life-saving thing.
"Holy crap, that man actually has redwood. This thing is very rare. Let's rob him later. There are a lot of people now. We'll do it as soon as we enter the minefield..."
"Hey, okay, our lightning strike wood is a defective product. I guess it can support us to the first gathering point."
"As long as we rob the redwood, we should be able to hold on to the sixth assemblage point by then. I heard there is thunder and fire inside."
Some people in the crowd whispered that at this time, the quality of the lightning-strike wood is what they look at. If the quality of the lightning-strike wood is good enough, it will cause some people to fight for it.
Xuanyuan Xiong, who was holding the mahogany in his hand, had an extremely cold expression. He had not spoken for several days.
Now he felt like he would spit out something when he opened his mouth, as if he had eaten a fly.
Su Li's humiliation to him in the market caused some psychological shadow in him, making him extremely resistant to places with many people.
If it wasn't for the trip to Leiyu, he would never have thought of coming to a place like this.
"Young Master, the mahogany in our hands has attracted attention. We need to be more careful later."
A guard whispered beside Xuanyuan Xiong.
Xuanyuan Xiong still didn't answer. He closed his mouth tightly, but there were pieces of anger boiling in his heart.
Are you going to grab all the redwood?
Why don't you losers go grab Su Li's black jade glazed wood?
That thing is the legendary treasure that comes from the core of the thunder field, that is, the tenth assemblage point! Why don't you grab this kind of thing!
I don’t want this high-end product, but you have to come and snatch it from me, right?
Okay, once you enter the minefield, no one can leave!
Xuanyuan Xiong roared in anger, but his expression remained calm.
At this moment, Zhao Desheng from the Zhao family rushed over with several guards, but this guy had a joking expression on his face, making him want to laugh when he saw Xuanyuan Xiong.
What happened in Sanshi has been known to everyone, and it spread throughout the entire Xiaoqianjie as if it had wings.
Although people were surprised that Su Li could obtain the black jade glazed wood, they were more happy to see a descendant of a family like Xuanyuan Xiong suffer.
What's more, Xuanyuan Xiong was so confident at the beginning, thinking that his ability could surpass Su Li's.
But in the end, he was picked up and slapped hard by Su Li. From now on, I am afraid that this incident will make the Xuanyuan family laugh at everyone for three hundred years. Xuanyuan Xiong is afraid that he will never go to the retail market to buy anything again.
"Xuanyuan Xiong, what's wrong with you? I've been observing you all the way, and you seem to be unwilling to speak. You can't do this..."
"You have to communicate with me, do you understand communication?"
Zhao Desheng had a mean expression on his face. Of course a playboy like him would add insult to injury.
Xuanyuan Xiong stared at Zhao Desheng coldly, his eyes flashing with strong murderous intent.
He is murderous. Anyone who dares to mock him, Xuanyuan Xiong will let these people die!
"You...Brother Xuanyuan, you'd better not be angry and take good care of yourself. It's not good to be angry."
Zhao Desheng sensed something was wrong and quickly ran away. Their original plan to jointly kill Su Li in the Thunder Domain was probably going to go to waste.
Zhao Desheng was very happy, which meant that Xuanyuan Xiong would definitely kill Su Li directly without him taking action.
If Xuanyuan Xiong does not avenge this great hatred, he will never be able to hold his head high in Beisheng Province.
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In the distance, a woman wearing a black scarf and covering her face with a black gauze appeared in the crowd. There was a strong evil spirit flowing around her, and the people around her took the initiative to stay away from her, forming a vacuum zone.
The woman was holding a small and exquisite sculpture in her hand, which seemed to have streaks of thunder power flowing on it.
"Mom, I will definitely win the Sanshenghua, and I will save you."
"Brother, I will get you the source of lightning so that you can fully recover."
"Abba, I will break into the ninth assemblage point and bring you that knife..."
The woman clenched her fists tightly, and the sculpture was tightly held in her hands, emitting a thunderous light.
Suddenly, the thunder field a mile away seemed to have opened a heavenly gate, pushing out in all directions, forming a passage in the middle, which led to an invisible end.
Everyone is excited.
"It's open, it's open! The thunder field is open!"
"Come on!"
"I want to be the first to reach the assemblage point!"
Countless people rushed towards that passage crazily. This was the first level, and there was no need to use lightning to strike the wood. The competition was all about speed!
"Whoosh——"
The woman in black rushed forward crazily, her speed was so terrifying that everyone was frightened.
At the same time, a golden auspicious cloud carried a young talent, who was holding a Fangtian painted halberd and looking very energetic.
On his forehead, a heavenly eye actually opened. This man was Yang Jian of the Confucian sect, the leader of the three heroes.
Behind Yang Jian is Yang Gang and Yang Lie who are also stepping on the golden cloud. The three of them are walking together, this time they are going to find the source of thunder.
The three Confucian masters appeared and were in the limelight for a while.
Soon, a golden wheel was quickly thrown towards the three Confucian masters, and a young man in black rushed forward.
"Three Confucian Masters? Humph!"
With a cold snort, like thunder, the man made a killing move and slapped Yang Jian hard, and the golden wheel appeared under his feet, emitting a ball of flame.
"Yu Long, you are looking for death!"
Yang Gang and Yang Lie roared loudly, and the power of the mantra rushed towards him instantly.
The people below looked at this scene and were frightened.
Su Li was not in a hurry, walking on the ground with his feet just like the general public.
"Idiot, are you pretending like this to tell others to come and beat me up?"
Su Li complained angrily, and then took out the black jade glazed wood.
His expression dropped, and countless people's eyes focused on Su Li.