Shi Lei saw a big fight within two days of coming here. Both sides were of the strength of Seven Thunder Tribulations. Because of some conflicts, the weapons turned against each other. After that, both sides suffered losses. There was no one for ten or eight years. There is no way to return to normal.
There will be no one blocking here. Anyway, one less person means one less competitor for him. The more conflicts, the better. Maybe some masters will fall because of this, and the spot will fall on his head.
Shi Lei came to a teahouse while chatting. Due to the surge in the number of people here, every teahouse was very popular. Although everyone was a martial artist, most of them took the opportunity to enjoy a comfortable life.
Finally, he found a place to sit down. The location was pretty good. He could see the situation outside by leaning on the chair. Of course, according to Shi Lei's strength, he could see it with his consciousness without using the chair, but the feeling was indeed different.
After asking for a pot of fine tea, Shi Lei realized that he hadn't had such a leisurely time in nearly a hundred years. After practicing martial arts for so many years, he had almost forgotten the real taste of life.[
But just when Shi Lei was about to enjoy this feeling, someone made him very unhappy.
"This is a good location. Master, I think you can sit here. He is alone anyway." A voice sounded that made Shi Lei somewhat unhappy.
There are three people in this group. The middle one wears a jade crown and is rich and noble, but there is an added anger between his eyebrows. His strength is at the peak of the Eight Thunder Tribulations. It seems that this person is the leader of the three. The other two They are all the strength of the Seven Thunder Tribulations.
There were four empty seats on the table where Shi Lei was sitting, and there were still three empty seats. The three of them almost looked at Shi Lei and sat down directly. Of course, the guys in the tea house did not dare to say anything more, but just smiled apologetically at Shi Lei. After all, Shi Lei came here first.
"Master, I think we came a little early this time. There are still five years until the competition." One of them said.
"What do you know? There is almost no place to come now. Come here early to understand the situation. How many powerful people have appeared in the four realms in these ten thousand years cannot be observed in just one or two days." Known as The master said, and looked at Shi Lei.
Because Shi Lei deliberately concealed his aura, it looked like he had just broken through to the middle stage of the Martial God. This strength was simply not enough in Douzhou, so people with this level of strength could only watch from a distance, but when Shi Lei saw him and others Although he is a very calm person, he couldn't help but test it: "Is this brother also here to participate in the competition? I'm in Yin Yang Mirror Huang Yi."
"Me? I'm here to join in the fun. With my ability, if I participate in the competition, there is no difference between committing suicide." Shi Lei deliberately laughed at himself.
Huang Yi was a little disappointed after hearing this. It seemed that he was indeed a mid-level Martial God and would never talk to Shi Lei again.
The other two people glanced at Shi Lei with some dissatisfaction. They dared to sit here with such strength. They were so expressionless.
"Ahem, brother, you see we are still here to stay, why don't you give up your seat?" one of them said, having an outsider here always makes people feel uncomfortable.
"Ha." Shi Lei was so angry that they sat down without his consent. He didn't bother to say anything, but now they actually wanted to drive them away. No matter how good his temper was, Shi Lei wouldn't be happy.
"What? Boy, do you still have any objections?" One of them glanced at Shi Lei with disdain. Even at the peak of the mid-stage Martial God, he could kill him with just one slap.
"Of course, things always come first. You sat down later without my consent, and I didn't say anything. But now you want to drive me away. This doesn't make sense." Shi Lei said lightly.
"The truth? Hey, hey, whoever has the bigger fist is right. I can crush you to death with just one finger. Believe it or not?!" One of them sneered, and the master next to him didn't say anything, which was acquiescing to his behavior.
The words of the two people had attracted the attention of some people in the teahouse. They all looked at their table and looked at Shi Lei with some sympathy.
But most people feel that Shi Lei's brain is crazy. Are you being reasonable? You, a mid-stage Martial God, are trying to reason with two Seventh Thunder Tribulation and one Eighth Thunder Tribulation? I really don't know if you are naive or ignorant.
The guys in the teahouse didn't dare to move forward. Fighting here was commonplace, but fortunately these people were not short of money. Last time they blew the entire teahouse to pieces, threw down an artifact and left.
For the price of one artifact, thousands of teahouses can be built, and the owner of the teahouse will hire people to build a new teahouse within a few quarters of an hour.[
Shi Lei looked at the arrogant face and smiled slightly. It seems that wherever there are people, there are fights. This is true. He was just drinking tea and enjoying life, but he was disrupted by others and completely lost his mood. Already.
"Then you give it a try?" Shi Lei raised his eyebrows.
The man who just spoke was stunned. He originally thought that Shi Lei would be scared away if he said harsh words, but he didn't expect to meet a stupid young man. If he wasn't afraid of a bad image, he would really slap the kid to death. But now, having been defeated by Shi Lei, he was a little bit at a loss.
The rest of the group burst into laughter. They did not expect that the weak boy would be so courageous and dare to provoke his powerful opponent. Could it be that this man was hiding his strength.
This was what Huang Yi was thinking about, but he confirmed that Shi Lei was only over 200 years old and how powerful he would be even if he didn't hide his strength, so he gave the person next to him a look and threw this annoying boy out.
After receiving the master's signal, one of them laughed ferociously and struck out with a palm, as if he saw someone being seriously injured and knocked away. After all, killing people here would damage the image of the Huang family, so there would be no problem with being seriously injured.
However, the scene where everyone expected Shi Lei to be bombarded did not happen. Instead, the attacker slapped his palm on Shi Lei, but was countered by a huge force. He directly smashed through the wall of the tea house, fell heavily to the ground, and actually crawled Can't get up.
When Shi Lei slapped him with his palm, he simultaneously injected the power of the four elements of ice, fire, thunder, and gold into his body, which had completely shattered his tendons. Although he was not dead, he was now a useless person.
Everyone was in an uproar, and even the people in the nearby teahouse or restaurant turned their consciousness to watch the excitement. A man who had suffered seven thunder tribulations was just destroyed, and the other party didn't even take action.
"Sure enough, he is a master, he hides his secrets." Huang Yi was a little angry, why did he say that those people were his subordinates, but this person showed no mercy at all.
But he never thought that if Shi Lei was just an ordinary mid-level Martial God, then the fate of his subordinates would not be much better.
"Haha, I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. If you are not convinced, you can take action. I don't mind turning you into just like your follower." Shi Lei said quietly as he took a sip of tea.
"You!" Huang Yi couldn't see through Shi Lei's real cultivation level, but he was able to destroy his subordinates through the power of counterattack. This strength must be at least the peak of the Eight Thunder Tribulation.
Although Huang Yi himself was at the peak of the Eight Thunder Tribulation, seeing Shi Lei's plain appearance, he didn't take himself seriously at all. Could it be that the Nine Thunder Tribulation's strength was not enough?
Thinking of this, Huang Yi hesitated for a moment, but finally let another person take his useless subordinates and left the teahouse in despair.
"Okay!" Suddenly a person next to him came over, "I didn't expect that this little brother is actually an expert. I wonder if we can talk about it?"
The speaker was a man with a red mole on his face. He looked about sixty years old, but his real age should be no less than twenty thousand years, and his strength was at the level of the Eighth Thunder Tribulation.
"Tell me about it." Shi Lei saw him alone and didn't know what he was going to do.
"My name is Zhu Wen, and I am a casual cultivator. If I am not mistaken, my brother is also a casual cultivator." Zhu Wen used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Shi Lei.
Shi Lei nodded, not knowing what Zhu Wen wanted to say.
"You know, this Xuantian Tower is the most unfavorable for us casual cultivators, because when selecting, they will put every five hundred people in one battlefield..." Zhu Wen said.
Shi Lei knew what Zhu Wen meant this time. In his memory, there were so many people who wanted to enter the Xuantian Tower every time. Almost thousands of people participated every time, so the Taoist envoy came up with an idea, which was to send everyone to Xuantian Tower. Five hundred people are put into a restricted battlefield, but only 100 people in each arena can continue to participate in the next game.[
Of course, it does not mean that all the other four hundred people were killed. As long as someone wants to surrender during the battle, no one can attack him again, otherwise he will be punished by the messengers, and the surrendered person will be pulled out of the battlefield instantly. Eliminated.
In the second round, two hundred people will be put into a battlefield, but only one hundred people can enter the next round.
Then the number of rounds will be determined based on the number of people. When there are only two hundred people left, a separate duel will be held to select ninety-six people, because four of the places are privileged places for the realm lord.
Therefore, the princes of the realm owners or some people from the sects will have followers. At least they will ensure that their masters will not be easily eliminated and increase the chance of entering the Xuantian Tower.
But for Sanxiula, there is no helper at all, so except for those with superb strength, it is difficult to enter the final fight. Most of them are eliminated at the beginning or in the middle.
So the meaning of this Zhu Wen is that the two of them support each other and are not so weak.
"I understand what you mean, but we may not be arranged to be on the same battlefield, so the prerequisite for joining forces may not exist." Shi Lei said calmly.
"Brother, I also understand. Of course I have thought about this, so we need to find more casual cultivators of comparable strength to increase our chances. To tell you the truth, I have reached an agreement with three casual cultivators and made soul oaths to each other. ." Zhu Wen said.
Soul oaths are necessary for these things, otherwise it will be tragic if someone is stabbed in the back. After all, no one knows anyone, and it is impossible to establish a trusting relationship in a short period of time. This is the only way.
"Okay, if I meet you, I just promise not to do anything to you, but I can't guarantee it in the subsequent duel," Shi Lei said.
"Of course each of us will rely on his own skills later on, which is good. If we can enter the later duel, our chances will be great." Zhu Wen was very happy.