Somewhere in the Tomb of the Gods, a man in tattered clothes and disheveled hair sat with his back against the wall. Through the gaps in his hair, one could see that his face was extremely pale. The wounds that were exposed to the outside had begun to turn black. It was obvious that he had been poisoned. That was why there were such signs.
Suddenly, the man roared in pain. He hammered his fists directly on the ground. Suddenly, the entire tomb shook violently. Suddenly, a lot of dust flew down. Among the dust, there were also many stones that fell, making a "pitter-patter" sound. Even if those stones hit his body, he did not feel it.
This man was Lei Dingtian. After he escaped from the airship, he quickly found a secluded place to settle down. Originally, because he had forcibly suppressed the poison and fled in a panic, it had caused the poison to invade his heart meridian. Now, he was in even more pain.
Of course, the torture of the heart meridian was still bearable. However, the paralysis of the Eight Extraordinary Meridians had almost made him lose consciousness. This could be said to be very scary. If he could not move, the slightest accident could take his life.
Previously, Lei Dingtian had also taken a few antidote pills, but they didn't seem to have much effect. They couldn't suppress the poison, which made him feel even more helpless.
Therefore, Lei Dingtian could only use this method to stimulate his body so that he would not lose the last bit of consciousness. Otherwise, when the time came, if he fell down, it might be permanent.
The surrounding death aura seemed to have sensed a delicacy and rushed over crazily. However, it soon stopped, as if it was afraid of something.
Suddenly, Lei Dingtian raised his head. Between his eyes, there was a bright light. His face was serious, and the pain from before was gone.
"Do you think you are Xiao Yang too?" Lei Dingtian suddenly scolded in a cold voice.
After he finished speaking, Lei Dingtian stood up, and the thundercloud slipped out of his sleeve. It laid horizontally in front of him, releasing thunder and lightning as if it was showing off its might.
"Haha, I am not Xiao Yang." As he said that, a gloomy voice was heard. A person walked in.
This person wore a black robe with a very strange pattern embroidered on it. It looked like a flame, but it didn't look like one. It was blue in color. If one didn't look carefully, it wouldn't be easy to see it under the black background.
"Since you are not Xiao Yang, why are you here to challenge me even though I am severely injured?" Lei Dingtian snorted and asked.
This was something that Lei Dingtian did not expect. He had just settled down and someone had already come over so quickly. Obviously, that person didn't have good intentions. Otherwise, why would he be hiding?
Although Lei Dingtian's consciousness had become numb, the other party's aura was so strong, how could he not feel it?
"Haha, you're just a dragon swimming in the shallows and a tiger on the plains. Even now, you still dare to be so overbearing? "The black-clothed man had a smile on his face, but it gave people a very cold feeling.
That smile was like a fake smile. If an ordinary person saw it, they would probably tremble.
Lei Dingtian snorted and said, "Then are you a shrimp? Or a dog? "
Hearing this, the black-clothed man was not angry. Instead, he looked very proud, but it was also very strange.
"Whether I am a dog or a shrimp, you will become my meal. That's a good thing." The man was still smiling, but there was a hint of malevolence in his smile.
Lei Dingtian clenched his fist and the Wind Thunder Spear appeared in his hand in the blink of an eye. His gaze froze, and his murderous intent was no longer hidden.
"Since you are not Xiao Yang, what makes you think you can be my enemy? Even if Shen Luo was here, he wouldn't dare to be my enemy! "Lei Dingtian said coldly.
It could be said that Xiao Yang and Shen Luo were the strongest among King Wu's Rank Eight combat strength!
"If the Sect Leader didn't ask us not to participate in the third round of the competition, I'm afraid that Shen Luo and Jiang Feiyun would have been eliminated. Of course, that Xiao Yang can't be the champion. "The black-clothed man said disdainfully.
Hearing the black-clothed man speak so casually, Lei Dingtian seemed to have thought of something, and his brows furrowed again.
There were many people in their world who entered the third round, but they all chose to forfeit in the end. Now that he thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was something fishy going on.
Suddenly, Lei Dingtian's brows furrowed. Could it be that they were plotting something? An ominous premonition rose in his heart.
In the next moment, the black-clothed man did not continue to talk nonsense, and directly pounced on Lei Dingtian aggressively.
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Almost all the geniuses in the Tomb of the God of Sin had gained something, and some of them who were blessed by the heavens had even obtained unexpected benefits.
For example, Shen Feiyan from the God World had obtained the sword technique of a sage and comprehended many True Meanings. It was only a matter of time before she achieved her strength.
Another example was Luo Ku from the Sun Snow World. He had also found a place that was fated with him, and was unable to extricate himself from it.
In other words, Jade-faced Bai Jian from the Heaven Sword Realm was even more impressive. He had now begun to comprehend the Supreme Sword Will without any distraction.
There were many cultivators who benefited from it, but there were also those who were not so lucky. For example, Lei Dingtian and Shen Wushuang. Although they were both Level 9 and had obtained some scattered True Meanings, they could not find a complete set of skills.
This was the natural law of Dao, and it was indescribably wonderful. Opportunity was all about fate. If one was not fated, even if they walked all over the Tomb of the God of Sin, they would still end up with nothing. It was a fact that could not be changed.
Xiao Yang's luck was not bad either. Although he had only obtained one skill, it was just right, and it gave him a lot of improvement.
More importantly, the degree of compatibility was extraordinary.
After the battle with Lei Dingtian, Xiao Yang did not know how long had passed.
However, he could infer some clues from the recovery of his injuries. More than a month had passed just like that.
His injuries were mostly healed, and he could also use ninety percent of his strength.
He had deliberately suppressed his aura along the way, and he was especially restrained. He knew that his poison was enough to entangle Lei Dingtian for a long time, but it was not a long-term solution.
Therefore, it was not a problem to be careful.
At the same time, he had gained quite a lot. Although he did not obtain a good skill like the Ten Thousand Elephant True Meaning Skill, he had obtained many Divine Meanings, which benefited him greatly.
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