See if I Can Feel Something.
"Is that all?"
Xia Tian's eyes turned slightly to the side, looking at the green-robed old man nonchalantly: "Just barely scratch my itch."
His tone was relaxed and his demeanor was composed. He didn't feel like he was struck by lightning at all. Instead, he yawned lazily.
"How is this possible?"
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The old man in green robe showed a look of astonishment on his face. In order to kill Xia Tian with one blow, he directly used 80% of his strength, but the opponent was not only unharmed, but he even mocked him. This was unacceptable.
Xia Tian said nonchalantly: "You are the head of a sect, how come you are so weak? Didn't you eat?"
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"You are no mediocre person, as you can survive my five-colored thunder."
The old man in green robe quickly adjusted his mentality, but he opened his mouth to make up for his mistake, "But don't be complacent, I just used less than 50% of my strength. Not only will I kill you, but I will also make you suffer before you die, otherwise I will not be able to dispel the hatred in my heart."
"Master Brother's Tribulation Thunder is so terrifying that it almost destroyed the heavens and the earth with less than 50% of its strength."
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The eyebrowless man tried hard to suppress the boiling blood in his body and murmured to himself: "However, this kid can withstand 50% of the thunder, so he is obviously not an ordinary person."
Thinking of this, he suddenly had an idea.
Now this kid is concentrating on fighting with the head senior brother. If I take advantage of his unpreparedness and kill him directly, or seriously injure him, wouldn't it help the head senior brother save some energy?
After all, the Five Elements Sect was in a critical period of time and had to preserve its strength as much as possible. If the Sect Master consumed too much energy to deal with this kid, it would be a loss.
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Having made up his mind, the eyebrowless man didn't care whether the head brother would blame him for meddling in the matter later. He just wanted to get the job done first.
So he quietly chose a favorable position, secretly accumulated strength, and waited for the perfect opportunity to launch a powerful attack.
"As long as you kneel down and let me do whatever I want, I may be able to give you a quick death!"
The old man in green robe stood with his hands folded, his five-colored eyes releasing supreme majesty, "Otherwise, when I use 80% or even 90% of my strength, not only will you die miserably, but the two people outside will also suffer the same fate as you!"
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"Stop it."
Xia Tian curled his lips impatiently when he heard what the green-robed old man said: "Just use 120% of your strength and see if you can make me feel something."
"I don't know what you mean."
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The old man in green robe snorted coldly, his tone becoming more and more disdainful: "A mere sword cultivator from the Forsaken Land of Immortals is worthy of me using 120% of my strength. Since you are so eager to die, I will grant your wish."
As he said this, he raised his hand and five-colored lightning rolled and blasted towards Xia Tian's heart.
And at an extremely fast speed, it hit seven or eight times in a row.
“Boom boom boom…”
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Several thunderous roars directly blasted Xia Tianli to a crisp on the outside and tender on the outside. He opened his mouth and spurted out a few puffs of blood, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Humph, it really is vulnerable!"
The old man in green robe felt relieved when he saw Xia Tian's expression. He looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Bao Lou, your master has avenged you. Send him to the underworld now."
"Wait..." Xia Tian opened his mouth and uttered a word with difficulty.
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It’s a pity that he didn’t have the chance to finish the following words.
The old man in green robe raised his hand, and the five-colored divine thunder in his palm hit Xia Tian heavily on the head.
Five-colored lightning shuttled back and forth in his head, flashing non-stop, and in a flash it spread throughout his body, turning his whole body into a spider web.
Xia Tian's face was filled with pain, and the spiritual energy in his body was trying its best to eliminate the damage caused by the lightning, but it was all to no avail, and he inevitably collapsed in the end.
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He opened his mouth and cried out with difficulty and pain: "Master Brother, it's me..."
"Junior Brother Yan!"
The old man in green robe widened his eyes, his five-colored pupils full of doubt and uncertainty: "How could it be you!"
"Brother, be careful, you can't beat him... run away!"
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At this moment, his body could no longer hold on and was directly blasted into pieces by the five-colored lightning, leaving nothing behind.
"Junior Brother Yan!"
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The old man in green robe screamed, but the outcome was irreversible.
He wanted to avenge his apprentice, but ended up killing his own brother with his own hands. He was so hurt that he couldn't control himself.
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"That's 120% of your strength, you're really amazing."
Xia Tian laughed and said sarcastically, "But your eyesight isn't very good. Do you need me to help you fix it, so you don't kill the wrong person again!"
“You! You! You!”
The old man in green robe was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He pointed his finger at Xia Tian and said, "You evil monster! I will tear you into pieces, grind your bones and spread your ashes, and send you to the eighteenth level of hell, where you will never be reincarnated!"
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"That's not realistic." Xia Tian shook his head, "You should think about the location of your own cemetery. It should be ready for use soon."
"The Lord of Thunder, with your mighty power, please descend upon me to slay the evil and exterminate the demons!"
The old man in green robe shouted, and a few drops of blood and tears actually flowed from his five-colored eyes. Then, there were crackling sounds inside and outside his body, as if there was a thunder beast hidden in his body, and it was about to break out.
"Oh, are you going to transform?" Xia Tian yawned lazily and said in a bored tone, "If there's no improvement after the transformation, then let's not transform."
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The old man in green robe ignored Xia Tian's words and continued to mutter to himself. Countless spiritual energy flowed out from his storage bag and merged into his body.
His body was indeed expanding step by step, like a balloon that was constantly being inflated. In two or three seconds, it was already hundreds of meters high. His appearance was somewhat like the statue of Thor in the temple.
During this period, the thunder in the area within a hundred miles became increasingly intense.
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Even some flowers, plants and trees began to flash with lightning.
Some of the Five Elements Sect's disciples who didn't understand what was happening were electrocuted and passed out.
The four people who were still fighting outside couldn't help but stop and look up at the statue of the God of Thunder that seemed to be standing tall and upright.
"The Five Elements Thunder God has come to the world, why don't you kneel down and accept your death!" The voice of the old man in green robe came from the mouth of the Thunder God. The sound was like a loud bell, and everyone within hundreds of miles could hear it clearly.
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Su Ye's ears were hurt by the shock, and he asked in confusion: "What did Xia Tian provoke that's so big?"
"This is the Five Elements Thunder Lord Dharma Image of our head brother." The woman in the blue skirt couldn't help but scream when she saw this: "That kid is so difficult to deal with that he actually made our head brother use all his best skills?"
Qiao Xiaoqiao smiled faintly: "It seems that Xia Tian had a lot of fun. He didn't even kill him directly."
“Humph, how arrogant and ignorant.” The monk with the curly beard could not help but scold, “Senior Brother Pang is a rare cultivation prodigy in our Five Elements Sect. Although he has not yet reached the stage of transcending tribulation, his Five Elements Thunder Lord Dharma Image has impressed even our Five Elements Ancestor. That’s why we lent him some of his tribulation power and let him take the position of Sect Leader.”
"Is this old man really that powerful?" Su Ye was a little skeptical. "He just looks bigger and is comparable to the Tribulation Crossing Stage. What's the use? Xia Tian is already in the Tribulation Crossing Stage."
The woman in the blue skirt sneered, "There is absolutely no trace of cultivation on that kid, how could he be in the Tribulation Crossing Stage? Most likely he just had some adventure and possessed some magical treasure."
"You do have some vision." Qiao Xiaoqiao looked at the woman with some surprise: "However, your vision has obvious limitations and cannot see through the truth."
There was indeed no sign of Xia Tian's cultivation, because all he relied on was the Eight Needles Against the Heaven and his own ice and fire spirit body.
He used the Eight Needles Against the Heaven to improve his realm, and then used the ice and fire aura to consolidate his realm. He then used the method of dual cultivation to pass it on to his woman, while also improving himself.
Strictly speaking, among Xia Tian and his women, the only ones who have truly had systematic experience in cultivating immortals are Yue Qingya, Ji Qingying, Su Wushuang, who came from the Xianyun Continent, and Fairy Fuyao and the Palace Master of Tiangong, who came from the immortal cultivation planet. As for the Earth side, it seems that the only one is Gu Hanshuang.
However, Gu Hanshuang's practice was completely inappropriate, and in the end it was through dual practice with Xia Tian that she was able to reach her current level.
To some extent, the woman in the blue dress did hit the mark, but she did not touch upon the essence, and it was impossible for her to touch upon the essence.
"Humph, there is no trace of immortality on you. You probably rely on the spiritual energy passed on by that kid to support your cultivation."
The woman in the blue dress hit the nail on the head again, but she also missed the point.
This is no wonder. The Eight Needles Against the Heavens is truly too incredible. Many people have no idea about it. Even if they know about it, they simply don't believe that such a skill exists.
"I'm too lazy to kill you."
The woman in the blue skirt actually showed a look of pity, "As long as the head brother kills that kid, you will have no one to rely on, just like a rootless duckweed, and it will be easy for you to kill him."
"That's the real arrogance on your part."
Qiao Xiaoqiao laughed softly, and the green in her hand suddenly disappeared.
The next second, she appeared in front of the woman in the blue dress with her ethereal steps, and the green light pierced through her chest.
“This, this is impossible!”
The woman in the blue dress showed a look of fear on her face. She stretched out her hand to grab Qiao Xiaoqiao's shoulder, but Qiao Xiaoqiao dodged her move. "What kind of body movement is that? And what kind of swordsmanship is that? How come it's so fast that I didn't even notice it?"
"The body movement is the Piaomiao Step." Qiao Xiaoqiao smiled faintly, "As for the sword technique, it is a move created by an ordinary swordsman named Gu Hanshuang."
The woman in the blue skirt obviously couldn't accept it: "How is this possible? How can ordinary swordsmanship hurt me? I am at the peak of the Spirit Severing Stage and am about to enter the Fusion Stage..."
"Okay, save your energy." Qiao Xiaoqiao reached out and took back the Green Bamboo Sword, saying calmly: "Now find a place to heal your wounds, maybe there is still a chance to survive."
The woman in the blue skirt wanted to say something else, but before she could open her mouth, a stream of blood spurted out. She could only turn around angrily, endure the pain, and quickly escape.
"Junior Sister Fang, where are you going?" The monk with the curly beard was also in the final fight with Su Ye. When he saw the woman in the blue skirt running away, he immediately shouted.
Su Ye grinned: "There is a flaw!"
Then, a punch hit the beard monk's chin, and a strong and boundless gust of wind suddenly rushed into his head, blowing up his entire brain.
The monk with the wrinkled face didn't even have time to utter a single sound as he suddenly fell from mid-air into the abyss.
"Fairy Qiao, thank you for your help." Su Ye laughed and turned around to thank Qiao Xiaoqiao.
Qiao Xiaoqiao nodded slightly, then turned her gaze towards Xia Tian and the statue of the God of Thunder in the distance.