The rag picking sister turned out to be a weapon refiner

There are two games today. Hu Xingtong looked at the two people on the list. They were both in the early stage of Jindan and were sword cultivators. He wanted to test the waters, so he asked Tan Luo to put the two games together.

As expected, the two men were not very strong. Within a quarter of an hour, Hu Xingtong knocked them to the ground at the same time, ending the challenge in the first half.

In the second half, Hu Xingtong, who was in a hurry, directly moved the challenge of the next two days to today. That is to say, in the second half, Hu Xingtong challenged four cultivators in the early stage of Jindan alone.

The strength of these four people was slightly weaker than Qing Shimo or Ming Zhiyan, so it was not very difficult for them. They ended the battle in about the same time as in the first half.

The three-day challenge was completed in one day, and Hu Xingtong had enough time to rest. At night, Hu Xingtong did not choose to meditate and practice, but chose to have a good sleep. After all, her current cultivation level was about to break through, and she could not practice easily. If a thunder tribulation suddenly came, her condition would be greatly reduced.

The next day, Hu Xingtong directly divided the remaining people into two groups. It was not because these eight people were very strong, but because Hu Xingtong was worried that exposing their strength too much would alert the six people, so he chose a step-by-step approach.

So, in just two days, Hu Xingtong defeated all the challengers except Xiao Yuheng and the other six. Therefore, the highlight of this challenge will come the next day.

"Crack--" At night, Hu Xingtong was awakened by a slight sound of breaking. He jumped up from the bed and closed his eyes to feel his own state.

"Tsk, my realm will definitely be broken in tomorrow's competition." Hu Xingtong was worried that the thunder tribulation when he broke through the realm would be too dangerous, so he decided to remind Tan Luo. It is better to prepare early than to hurt others on the spot.

A moment later, Tan Luo sent back the jade slip, indicating that he knew the situation. He also comforted Hu Xingtong and told him not to worry too much and to let things take their course. If Sun Ze, who was facing him tomorrow, could break through on the spot, it would be fine to give up the game.

When Hu Xingtong learned that he would be fighting against his senior brother tomorrow, he felt relieved. He stopped thinking about other things and fell asleep.

The next morning, as the first light of dawn appeared, Hu Xingtong slowly awoke. The spiritual energy surging through her body was more surging than ever before, and it was clear that she was about to break through. She sighed softly, feeling a little uneasy about what was about to happen today. She hoped that her realm would allow her to complete this battle.

After a quick wash and freshen-up, Hu Xingtong arrived at the competition venue and found Tan Luo already waiting there, flanked by several unfamiliar elders, clearly prepared for her impending breakthrough. They had set up some simple protective formations around her, just in case the thunder tribulation arrived prematurely, thus maximizing the safety of those around her.

"Xingtong, how do you feel?" Tan Luo asked with concern, with a hint of encouragement in his eyes.

Hu Xingtong smiled slightly and shook his head to indicate that there was no problem for the time being, "It shouldn't be a breakthrough on the spot..."

In fact, Hu Xingtong herself was not sure. The Heart of Flame was still in her body. As long as it was not refined for one day, it would continue to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy for her. It was equivalent to her gaining spiritual power without meditating and practicing, so she was worried.

After all, if he breaks through right after coming on stage, it will undoubtedly be seen by others as an act of using thunder tribulation to bombard others, which is not a legitimate method and will definitely be criticized.

Before the match officially began, Tan Luo announced a temporary decision: "Given Hu Xingtong's current condition, if an unexpected breakthrough occurs in this match, the match will be suspended immediately and the two sides will be considered tied and will compete again on another day."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of discussion in the audience, but it soon quieted down. After all, for cultivators, breaking through the realm is the top priority, and no one wants to disturb others for this.

Hu Xingtong's opponent, Senior Brother Sun Ze, slowly approached the stage, a complex expression in his eyes. He knew Hu Xingtong's strength well, and he understood that the significance of this match went far beyond victory or defeat. The two exchanged a glance, and without further ado, everything was said.

However, just as the game was about to begin, the spiritual power in Hu Xingtong's body suddenly went out of control, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder roared. It was obvious that the thunder tribulation had arrived, earlier than she expected.

Tan Luo immediately activated a protective formation to isolate the competition arena from the outside world, and signaled everyone to stay away.

At this moment, Hu Xingtong looked up at the sky and was speechless. What he feared was coming true. He had endured all the forty-nine thunder tribulations. The day was about to pass. Help!

"Aren't we just trying to advance? Why do we need to set up a barrier?" The disciples who were dispersing in the distance looked at the barrier set up by several sect masters and expressed their confusion.

At this time, a disciple from the Fanyun Sect came out to explain, "You don't know, but our senior sister undergoes thunder tribulations every time she advances to a higher level, and the number of thunder tribulations increases according to the level she advances. According to the usual calculations, this time, our senior sister should be going through 49 thunder tribulations."

"Oh my god, so many! I've never seen this number of thunder tribulations in my life except for the Thunder Tribulation of Choosing the Path." The man's eyes widened when he heard this. It was hard to imagine how talented this senior sister was that even the Heavenly Dao couldn't help but send down thunder tribulations to test her.

Inside the venue, several sect leaders looked at the dark thunderclouds in front of them and were glad that they had withdrawn from the range of the thunderbolt in time, otherwise it would have been really painful to be hit on the forehead by the thunderbolt.

"How many tribulations has your disciple gone through this time?" He didn't ask this before coming here, but now looking at the dark thunderclouds, Danyangzi also became a little curious.

Tan Luo didn't look at him. His gaze was still fixed on Hu Xingtong who was going through the tribulation in the distance. A hint of nervousness could be seen on his face. "The number forty-nine."

"The number of forty-nine, exceeds the number of calamities that Senior Si encountered back then." This also caused Tan Luo to recall that it seemed that Hu Xingtong's number of calamities each time was much greater than that of Si Xu back then.

In the field, thunderstorms fell one after another. Hu Xingtong had already developed a physique that could tolerate thunderstorms due to her years of adaptation. Moreover, at this time, her Dharma body had been completed, so the thunderstorms of thirty-nine magnitude were nothing more than a sprinkle of water to her.

At this moment, Hu Xingtong was bathing in the heavenly thunder. In front of him was a Qi gathering array plate used to collect the power of the heavenly thunder. He sat on the bottom, enduring the tempering of his body by the heavenly thunder.

There are three more, the last three heavenly thunders, and also the three strongest heavenly thunders. Hu Xingtong put away the Qi gathering array plate, looked up at the thunderclouds above his head, and there was only a hint of tension on his face.

"Hurry up and strike, I'm in a hurry." I don't know if it was in response to Hu Xingtong's words, but the next three thunders fell almost instantly, without even the slightest interval in between, and the sound of thunder was like firecrackers.

Finally, the thunderclouds dispersed, and the world returned to clarity. Hu Xingtong opened his eyes, and his whole body was charred and almost unrecognizable. When he opened his mouth, pitch-black smoke came out directly, and he inexplicably felt a hint of coolness on his head.

Hu Xingtong raised his hand and touched the top of his head. It was smooth with only a little powder left.

"Oh my god, where's my hair? Can you please be a human being? I told you to chop it off quickly, not to burn it off. What's the grudge between us? Do you know that hair is a girl's second face? How can I face people in the future if you do this? Also, where's your Lingze? Where's your Lingze? Your Lingze better let me grow hair, otherwise I'll never let you go. Ahh ...

The cultivator's whole body has been tempered, so he doesn't have to worry about his hair being struck off by lightning. What's more, Hu Xingtong has also cultivated a Dharma body, and his hair is a part of his Dharma body, which is even less likely to be burned. However, it was at this moment, the loss of his hair that made Hu Xingtong curse at the Heavenly Dao and go crazy.

Several people watching this scene from a distance naturally heard what she said. They all turned their backs and shook their shoulders with laughter.

At this moment, a loud roar sounded in the sky, and the scattered thunderclouds gathered again. This frightened Hu Xingtong so much that he asked tremblingly, "No, you are the one who killed my hair. I can't grow it back on my own. Can you at least give me some spiritual energy to nourish it? I used to have some!"

"Boom——"

"You don't follow martial ethics!"