The cold wind is like a knife, and the clouds are thick. At the Bank of Qiantang, from a distance, the water and the sky meet, and the black pressure forms a line. The waves roll up the dyke like splashing ink, and the water of Tianhe falls down nine days.

There was a thunderbolt and a flash of lightning in the sky. An old man stepped on the waves. Under the water curtain, the figure was dishevelled and covered up. He walked out from the middle waves in a black robe, and even the dripping water could be stained on his clothes.

With his appearance, the full-bodied sky becomes more thick, not to mention, in the thunder roar, this man carries the wind and thunder, just like a tiger descending the mountain, or like a dragon coming out of the water.

The sky seems to be covered with a black curtain, no one can see his face wrapped in hazy silk.

The only thing that can be seen is that the old man has a black scabbard on his back. The scabbard and the hilt are all black, and they can't distinguish each other.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, pockmarks, and potholes, which matched those on the surface of the moon.

This man is just Lei Po Tian, who just preached. He didn't come here for the platform of traditional Chinese medicine in countries h and R. it was really the right time to meet, but the purpose was to revenge his little apprentice.

Lei Po Tian's face is sinister, his face is vicious, his forehead is high, his cheekbones are prominent, and his chin is the earth covered sky as the saying goes.

The most frightening thing is not his ugly face, but his eyes, which are full of turbid eyes, but the sharpness of the military front and the venom of poisonous snakes are hidden in the turbidity.

The thunder breaking sky out of the waves just glanced at the passers-by on the shore, which made the passers-by's feet filled with molten iron, unable to move and scared.

Fortunately, Lei Po Tian didn't hurt people. After just a look, he walked out of the waves and ascended to the sky. It was like countless stairs at the foot, and went straight to the hall of Chinese Medicine Association.

Lei Po Tian's mouth is murmuring, but he is not praying for blessing, but is cursing Chu Xuan not to die.

Just because his little apprentice was his favorite disciple, he died in Chu Xuan's hand, and his heart was naturally grieved and angry.

When he came down from the sky, he was dressed in a black robe, and the dark clouds were scattered on the ground. Only a pair of withered old palms emerged from it.

Lei Po Tian's appearance is too shocking. It is not even more shocking than Chu Xuan's appearance.

Lei Po Tian's old dog hugged his waist, and his feet were heavy on the ground, leaving an inch of footprints on the ground every step he took.

Outside the hall, the crowd retreated like a tide, and no one dared to say a word of dissatisfaction, or even the atmosphere.

As for Kim Dae Jung, Watanabe erha and Matsushita Village No. 2, they had been hidden in the crowd for a long time, and then they came out of the crowd one after another.

Watanabe and Matsushita were dressed in traditional black snake Samurai clothes, with wooden clogs on their feet and a samurai sword at their waists.

Kim Dae Jung was dressed in a white Taekwondo costume, but he was called to wear cloth shoes, which seemed to be a bit of a disgrace. He did not carry any weapons, so he came barehanded.

They are afraid of each other, but it seems that they are more afraid of Lei Po Tian. After Lei Po Tian comes forward, they dare to follow suit.

The cultivation of the three people should not be low. Each step of their steady pace will leave a footprint on the ground, but it is not as deep as Lei Po Tian's.

It can be seen that the cultivation of the three people should be under the thunder breaking sky. It is estimated that this is the reason why the three people are more afraid of thunder breaking sky.