"Boom!" A deafening sound came across the sky.

Branch-like lightning broke through the void and appeared in everyone's field of vision. The branches of lightning penetrated into Bang Hai's body. Bang Hai's entire body was moving, and his shocked expression was still fixed on his face. His body was unable to control it, twisting irregularly under the current.

Especially the clothes on Bang Hai's body turned black and gray in an instant, revealing its charred body as black as carbon. The hair was even more like burning and black smoke came out. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a charred bald head. His face was already as dark as ink. You could still see his shocked expression. With a "bang", it was like hitting the heartstrings of everyone and falling to the ground. The smell of burnt and barbecue spread in the air, spreading into everyone's noses.

Liu Feng was not feeling well when he looked at him. His face was pale and sweaty as if he had consumed a lot of energy.

quiet.

Incomparable silence.

"hiss"

After the silence, everyone felt as if they were strangled to their throats, and they all took a breath of cold air, looking at the bangs in the lightning with numb scalp. It was different from when Liu Chan was struck by lightning before. They were paralyzed at that time, and they didn't see clearly until later. This time, they saw the whole process with great clarity, and were extremely shocking.

Deacon Liu Yan quickly announced Liu Feng's victory, and his figure shook to Liu Hai's side. He reached out to explore the tip of Liu Hai's nose and shouted anxiously: "There is still a rescue, Yu Po, go and inform Yu Po to save people!" Several of them hurriedly ran towards the hospital.

Only then did everyone wake up as if they were dreaming, wiping their cold sweat, and their clothes seemed to be soaked in cold sweat.

“This is impossible?!”

"It's incredible!"

"The bangs were also struck by lightning!"

"This kid Liu Feng must be weird!"

Noisy discussions came from everyone, and their eyes were all looking at Liu Feng who was sweating like rain on the side. If the first lightning struck Liu Chan, they could still say it was a luck, a coincidence, or an accident. Then, this second time happened to Liu Hai, could it still be a coincidence? Whether they admit it or not, it is no longer an accident!

Some of them looked at Liu Feng with suspicion and fear. If Liu Feng could control lightning and fight him, which of us could withstand this lightning? I'm afraid even the strong spirit gathering power could not resist it!

a long time.

Liu Feng recovered his energy and glanced at everyone in the audience with a confident look. Everyone couldn't help but shudder, and felt that their guess was right.

He slowly walked off the battlefield. Although his posture was ridiculous, no one made a sound to mock Liu Feng. What if he was not strong himself? As long as he could control lightning, who could resist it?

The many children onlookers made a way out and looked at Liu Feng with fear, some even a little afraid, as if they were afraid that Liu Feng would attract a lightning to slash them.

Liu Feng clearly felt all the changes, clenched his fists, and thought to himself: It is good to have strength, even if I can only guide you now.

Looking at Liu Feng who was walking step by step, Uncle Liu was a little dazed and felt that it was not true. Something must have happened to Liu Feng that he was not clear about. This change made Liu Feng more confident. This is also the necessary foundation for practitioners. Only confidence and perseverance can go further in the cultivation path, and the broader the mind is.

"Liu Feng, good-looking, you won again!"

Uncle Liu smiled with relief, looked at the boy in front of him and said gently.

"Yes." Liu Feng nodded with a smile, but was obviously much more calm.

"The competition is going on!"

Deacon Liu Yan sent Liu Hai to the hospital and came back soon, continuing to host the tribe competition, which was a little meaningful, looked at Liu Feng with interest, and said in a deep voice.

It can be said that this is the least enthusiastic battle in the family's history. There is no cheer, and there is only the dull humming sound of the battle on the stage.

The battle on the stage could no longer arouse the enthusiasm of everyone. They are all thinking about a question, what if they fight against Liu Feng? None of them wants to face Liu Feng who is likely to control lightning. The vivid example of bangs in front is still there. Although it is just a guess, what if the lightning is really controlled by Liu Feng?

The battles ended!

The third round of competition draw.

It made everyone uneasy, afraid that facing Liu Feng, who was suspected to be able to attract lightning, would breathe a sigh of relief if he didn't draw the lottery, and looked at the others gloatingly.

When Liu Feng went to draw lots, everyone who had not yet drawn lots stared at Liu Feng, who was reaching out to draw lots, and said in their hearts: Don't draw me! It must not be me!

"Huh."

Liu Feng pulled out the token and looked at it, and was stunned. When he was stunned, everyone around him was talking: "What did he hey?" "Who was he drawn?" But he was worried that the token was his name.

"Deacon, what's going on?" Liu Feng looked at the token with nothing, and said to the deacon.

Deacon Liu smiled when he saw this token and said, "You are so lucky. You have all the only bye quotas outside the fifteenth group!"

The few people who did not make a lottery or were not drawn breathed a sigh of relief. It is conceivable how worried they were.

Everyone looked at Liu Feng with envy and jealousy. The quota that can be collected in each round of competition will be increased, which also means that Liu Feng can get the quota for the previous third round without the competition. What is particularly jealous and crazy is that Liu Feng has the first level of enlightenment.

In the family, there has never been a member of the first level of Qi Ling and the second level of Qi Ling in comparison with the first round and is able to enter the fourth round of the competition!

If anyone can break these rules first, there will be generous rewards, but they have no chance without exception. If they have the chance, they will not dare to participate in the clan competition, and Liu Feng is the only exception.

"Uncle Liu, I'll be in for a bye this round!" Liu Feng walked back in a little depressed mood, as if he couldn't lift his energy, completely different from his previous confidence.

This made Uncle Liu extremely curious. This was the first time he had seen such a good thing as a bye. Someone had a disappointed expression and couldn't help asking: "Is it a bye bad?"

Liu Feng looked up at Uncle Liu, blinked, spread his hands and muttered: "Didn't the bye bet lose another amount of money?"

"Hahaha." Uncle Liu never expected that this would be the answer. He couldn't help laughing. It was not for Liu Feng to think so. After all, it was his first time participating. He didn't tell him that he could get the quota just like the normal process.

"Uncle Liu, what's so funny about this? Alas, it's a pity that I can only watch this time, and I can't get the money. I don't know if the money is enough." Liu Feng became even more depressed, looking at Uncle Liu who was laughing endlessly, he was puzzled.

"Uh" realized that he had lost his composure and a little smile appeared on his face: "This round of bye is the same as normal. This round of quotas can be increased without competition. What else can you be depressed? Others envy you and it's too late."

"So that's the case. I thought I would have no money if I participated less."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Liu Feng smiled.

"A less participation means you can't participate in the next one.

For example: In your third round of competition, you will not participate, and you will not have a share in the fourth round of competition. This means that you will participate in less. Bye only means that if there is one more number of people, you have to advance directly to the next game. Each victory will have a corresponding quota. The first round of victory is 500 taels, the second round of victory is twice the first round, the third round is twice the second round, and so on. You can get two thousand taels of silver now, plus a fixed quota of 500 taels of silver."

Uncle Liu suddenly thought of something and said again: "By the way, there is another quota, you should belong to this list."

Liu Feng's eyes flashed and he hurriedly asked, "What quota is there?"

"This quota is the first time participating clan comparison between the first level of Qiling and the second level of Qiling. If you can break the first round of victory that has never been broken, you will have an additional benefit of 30% on the current quota basis, and a 60% victory in the second round, which means you can get 120% of the profit now, and so on."

"hiss."

Liu Feng's face was hot and he was knocked unconscious by happiness. He had Venus in his eyes. If he could get this money, it would be 5,500 taels in total. This was 5,500 taels of silver, which was enough for his mother's illness. He could even buy some supplements for his mother to replenish it. Unfortunately, he died in a battle, and it was only 3,000 taels of pension.

"Is this true?" He was a little embarrassed that making money turned out to be so simple.

"Of course, I'll check it out for you. After all, there has never been a person like you who has won two rounds in a row like you. They are usually injured in the first round and require a lot of pills. Basically, they all default to the third level of the spirit below the general situation of not participating in the clan comparison."

Uncle Liu was also very excited when he said this. He felt that he was witnessing the biggest miracle in the history of the family!

Looking at the battle on the battlefield, Liu Feng was in a good mood and felt that today was his lucky day. Not only did the spiritual replies, but the thunder dragon that could control lightning, he also made a lot of money. The silver needed for his mother to treat the disease was completely beyond his imagination. He couldn't help but think: The ancients often said that good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and blessings in disguise are indeed true.

The tribe competition is very fast. Each round ends, and the third round is over. Everyone has a rest for an hour. At the end of the day, seven rounds can basically end in the competition in about seven rounds. In this high-intensity battle, if you want to win, you must make corresponding adjustments based on your own strength. Each bit of spiritual power must play the maximum effect. Only in this way can the purpose of the competition be achieved.

Clevering his fists, Liu Feng thought to himself that there is no spiritual gathering realm for clans. As long as I control the Thunder Dragon and quickly attract lightning, there is still hope to win the first place!

With the addition of Deacon Liu Yan announced the fourth round of lottery draw.

"In the fourth round, Liu Dong fights Liu Feng in the first game!"

"Hahaha, Liu Dong is miserable. I feel like I'll be struck by lightning when I see him!"

"I would rather fight Liu Xi than be struck to death by lightning!"

Just after the lottery draw, everyone was gloating and glad that they were not the ones who drew Liu Feng.
Chapter completed!