The strongest god of war system

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Three top figures in the martial arts world were just trying to get drunk in the courtyard, while Lei Ming was struggling in the white light circle in the room, trying hard to survive.

His consciousness gradually regained consciousness. Lei Ming only felt that he was still struggling in Gao Yuntian's spear array. None of the several silver spears containing terrifying power were illusions. They were all reality transformed by Gao Yuntian's spiritual power.

Silver gun.

At the moment when thousands of guns were fired, Lei Ming even had a feeling that he would die in an instant. However, the Yama Golden Body and the strength of his body allowed him to survive this instant death and persisted until his spiritual power was exhausted.

He was completely unconscious, but he managed to wait until the spear array dissipated, and then used the seven-color poison, which directly killed Gao Yuntian, who also lost all his spiritual power.

However, his consciousness gradually disappeared at that moment. Lei Ming thought that he was dead and would never wake up again. At the moment of death, his mind was full of his parents, Ancestor Wan Du, Fire Emperor, Huo Ling'er,

On the faces of Yue Lang and others, at that moment, he felt that he had a lot of regrets, and just like that, he dissipated with a sense of unwillingness.[

However, just now, Lei Ming miraculously regained consciousness, but his consciousness was still very weak, but a magical spiritual fluid entered his body, making his vitality grow vigorously and rapidly like a sapling irrigated with water.

"I want to live! I haven't been filial to my parents, and I haven't satisfied my master and Emperor Qing. I want to live, live!" Lei Ming roared in the dark world, and a towering belief was erected in Lei Ming's consciousness.

Rise up and never collapse again.

A faint white light nourishes Lei Ming, and spiritual energy surrounds Lei Ming's body. Gradually, Lei Ming's consciousness becomes clearer and clearer. Lei Ming even feels his own mental power, and his consciousness is growing by leaps and bounds. He is even stronger than before the battle with Gao Yuntian.

Be strong and tall.

Lei Ming, who was still in a coma but with clear consciousness, could even feel the chirping of birds and insects around him with his mental power. He could feel the red-eyed Huo Ling'er and the frowning Yue Lang in the room next to him. He could also feel the master and the Fire Emperor and the people outside the house.

An unknown middle-aged man was drinking heavily under the moonlight. At this moment, Lei Ming suddenly opened his eyes, like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon and regaining a new life!

The moment Lei Ming opened his eyes, the three people who were drinking guzzlingly outside the house all looked happy: "This child is awake!" Ancestor Wandu looked at Yijun with a grateful face. No matter what the reason, he finally gave it to him.

This is a huge opportunity for my disciple.

Don't think that the Life and Death Creation Pill has no effect other than saving people. The Life and Death Creation Pill contains terrifying spiritual power and a kind of wonderful power. To be used by low-strength warriors like Lei Ming, a strong person is required to use it.

Its protector, otherwise it will be exploded by the terrifying spiritual power it contains.

When a little guy like Lei Ming uses the Life and Death Creation Pill, in addition to saving himself, he will also leave a lot of spiritual power behind, which will elevate Lei Ming to several realms.

Yi Jun shook his head, with joy on his face, and he took the lead in entering the house in a flash.

Lei Ming, who had just woken up, was surprised to find that he had entered the realm of Soul Tempering Dacheng, and was only one step away from reaching the pinnacle. His mental power had also increased several times. How would Lei Ming meet Gao Yuntian again at this time?

, relying solely on mental strength, the ending will not be like last time.

Feeling that his strength had grown and that he had regained a new lease of life, Lei Ming felt very happy. But at this moment, a middle-aged man in gray clothes opened the door and entered the house with a joyful expression, staring at Lei Ming.

Looking at Yi Jun who was carrying a green-edged long sword, Lei Ming was a little confused. Who was this person? Could it be that he was a good friend of his master?

"You're awake!" Yijun said happily, Lei Ming subconsciously said a favor, his face was a little confused.

Then, the ancestors of Wandu and the Fire Emperor entered the house closely behind Yi Jun. They couldn't help laughing loudly when they saw Lei Ming waking up. At the moment when they arrived at the battlefield, the ancestors of Wandu even thought that Lei Ming was dead.

, that feeling in my heart, the words of Dharma.

"You bastard finally woke up, you are stupid, you don't know how to run away if you can't beat him!" Ancestor Wan Du arrived in front of Lei Ming in a few steps and slapped Lei Ming hard on the head.

Lei Ming shrank his neck and said aggrievedly: "Master, it's not that I won't run. If I run, Ling'er and Yue Lang will definitely not be able to run. Then if Gao Yuntian only concentrates on chasing one person, none of the three of us can run.

Understand!"

Ancestor Wandu hit Lei Ming's head with another explosive chestnut, and said angrily: "It's really embarrassing for me. I was almost killed by a little guy at the middle level of Spirit Tempering. It's so shameful!"

Fire Emperor and Yijun both had smiles on their faces, watching the master and apprentice play tricks.

"Master, you really don't blame me. My poisonous skills haven't been trained to the level where I can threaten the spirit quenching realm..." Lei Ming muttered while shrinking his neck, and the Ancestor of All Poisons rolled up his eyelids in anger.

Yijun coughed and straightened his expression: "Child, tell me, where are you from?" [

Lei Ming was stunned, and looked at Ancestor Wan Du and Fire Emperor. Both of them smiled and nodded, before Lei Ming replied: "I am from the prosperous Tang Empire in the secular world."

Yijun asked again: "What are your parents' names? Where are they now?"

Lei Ming couldn't help but secretly thought, what about checking the household registration? However, this person was probably a friend of the master, so it was better not to offend him, so he said: "My father's name is Lei Yang, and my mother's name is Situ Qing'er. They are now in the prosperous Tang Empire.

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After saying the words, Yijun's expression was full of memories, and there was a trace of tenderness on his face. However, he quickly came back to his senses and said: "Good boy." After saying that, he touched Lei Ming's head with his warm hands.

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Lei Ming couldn't help but rolled his eyelids, thinking who is this guy? He speaks in an old-fashioned way, and he dares to touch my head.

Ancestor Wan Du and Fire Emperor both looked surprised. They couldn't imagine why Yi Jun was so kind to Lei Ming. This guy was known to be cold-blooded.

Legend has it that the sword god Yijun's sword is cold, his body is cold, and his blood is cold...

Yi Jun: "Damn, I'm dead, right?"

Getting back to the topic, Yi Jun stood up and said to Ancestor Wan Du: "You two said you would enter the Martial Arts Mountain after one year, right?"

Ancestor Wan Du and Fire Emperor nodded, a little confused, what does this guy mean?

Yi Jun turned his head and smiled at Lei Ming: "Are you willing to be my apprentice?"

As soon as these words came out, the three people in the room were shocked. The Ancestor Wandu and the Fire Emperor were shocked that he could actually accept disciples? You must know that people like them have no heirs, and their disciples are equivalent to their own.

Yijun, who is like a child but has always been cold and cold, will accept a disciple?

Lei Ming was even more confused. Who was this guy? He actually wanted to accept him as his apprentice, but to show his courtesy he said, "Are you better than my master?"

Who is the Patriarch of Wandu? He is a terrifying power who stepped into the Martial Arts Mountain a thousand years ago. Who dares to say that he is more powerful than him?

This was a polite rejection, but who would have expected that the smiling guy in front of him actually nodded. Oh my God, this is still a weird thing. You have to accept someone as your disciple for the first time you meet someone. Is this possible?

Are the goods and the master the same? They all have this hobby?

Lei Ming turned his head and looked at the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons, wanting to see how the master would get angry. He knew very well that the master and the Fire Emperor had been fighting for a whole night to discuss who was more powerful. This time, would he let this strange guy suffer?

Last night's crime?

But even if he killed Lei Ming, he would not have thought that the ancestor of Wandu would blush for the first time and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Then he saw Lei Ming's eyes as if he had seen a ghost and said angrily: "

Why, your master and I are no longer enemies in the world, there can’t be anyone better than me? The people on the ninth level of Martial Arts Mountain are all better than your master!"

It was a very powerful explanation, but Lei Ming's mood had already turned upside down.

He knows very well who Patriarch Wandu is. In the past two years, he has known his master very well. Patriarch Wandu is very moody and angry with outsiders. He loves face very much. He often acts like he is the boss and I am the second child.

He seems to be very kind and caring to his own people, but the only thing is that he never gives up easily. Did the ancestor of Wandu encounter a ghost today? But even if he met a ghost, he would probably be killed by the ancestor and the person.

Did the sneeze turn it into ashes?

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him who was smiling at him, Lei Ming's brain was a little unable to react for a moment, and he couldn't help but look at the Ancestor of All Poisons and the Fire Emperor for help.

Ancestor Wan Du brushed aside Lei Ming and sighed: "He is a guy who has entered the third level of Martial Arts Mountain. His name is Yi Jun. He is promoted as the Sword God. Being able to worship under his sect is a blessing that you have cultivated for many lifetimes."

, what else are you thinking about?”

When Lei Ming heard this, he quickly got out of bed, knelt in front of Yijun and kowtowed three times: "Master, please bow to me!" [

Yijun nodded with satisfaction. At this point, Lei Ming's second master, the third one if you count the Qing Emperor, the sword god Yijun, who has traveled across the world for several years, climbed to the terrifying third level of the Martial Arts Mountain.

Yes, officially accept the thunder.

The next morning, as the sun was just rising, Lei Ming walked out of the house, rubbing his groggy eyes, and suddenly saw Ancestor Wan Du and Yi Jun smiling strangely at him in the yard, and then his hair stood on end.

"What's the matter with you two? If nothing happens, I'll sleep for a while." After saying that, he was about to run into the house, but he was attracted directly to the two of them by an irresistible attraction.

"From today until the three of us leave, you will practice swordsmanship with Yijun in the morning and poison path with me in the afternoon. Within one year, your cultivation will break through to the spirit quenching realm. Your swordsmanship and poison path must satisfy us, otherwise

If so..." The ill-intentioned words of Ancestor Wan Du made Lei Ming feel a tremor in his heart.

After speaking, the ancestor of Wandu left. Yijun led Lei Ming to a wide place, looked at Lei Ming and said: "The sword is for a gentleman. It is opposite to the poison method you have practiced, and it is no hindrance."

While talking, Yi Jun picked up a branch from the ground: "Next, I will teach you the most basic kendo, stabbing."

The branches pierced out with the swing of the robe, bringing with it a hint of strong wind, and the thunderous sound of the thorns filled the face with pain.

Just a thorn from a branch can have such great power?