Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

His words seemed to be for the female cultivator and the young man to hear, but it also seemed to be for themselves. His voice was gentle, and not a hint of emotion could be detected in it. There was only calmness!    

    

Arrogant! Domineering! How arrogant! However, these words could not be compared with Lei Yang's formless domineering aura.    

    

At this moment, he was calm, low-key, and arrogant. He clearly did not have any domineering demeanor, and even his tone was very gentle. However, he gave off an irresistible and domineering feeling.    

    

The young man wanted to throw the cultivator in his hand into the thorny bushes, but he was interrupted several times. This made him feel extremely displeased, but at the moment, he was furious, he simply threw the cultivator onto the ground with a 'bang'. He raised his eyebrows, looked at Lei Yang, and asked coldly and unhappily: "Who are you?"    

    

But Lei Yang didn't have the intention to answer him at all, he only focused on observing the thorny bush and the Wood Spirit Flower in the air.    

    

This is the first time someone doesn't dare to respond to my question. A mere late stage Core Formation dares to be impudent in front of me?    

    

"Oh wow, I can't be bothered with your bullsh * t anymore, anyway, you don't have a lot of fodder for this Thorny Demon Forest!" The young man was angry at first, but after seeing Lei Yang's cultivation, he laughed instead, as if Lei Yang was nothing but a fodder that he had brought to his doorstep on his own accord.    

    

"You, keep an eye on them. When I bring this feed over, we'll work together to pick that Wood Spirit Flower!" After he finished speaking, he explained everything to the female cultivator and then walked towards Lei Yang step by step.    

    

Lei Yang took it as an attitude that didn't want to cause trouble, and at the moment, he was in no mood to pay attention to the young man, but because he felt that he was getting closer and closer, he observed the thorny bushes while slowly saying: "Heh, this brother, I already said that it's mine, so don't snatch it away, so as to avoid hurting our relationship due to this fight, and if by accident I accidentally hurt your life, that would be even worse, so I think you should hurry up and leave, leaving this place is for the good!"    

    

Actually, Lei Yang was only saying those words from the bottom of his heart. However, right now, he was completely focused on observing that cluster of brambles, so he did not pay attention to his words.    

    

In his eyes, not only did Lei Yang not even give him a single straight face, his mouth was full of shamelessness and arrogance, simply to the point of being arrogant and unbridled to a certain extent. He couldn't help but feel that the little universe in his heart was completely ignited.    

    

"F * ck, you really know how to boast. I really don't know where a mere late stage Core Formation like you got so much courage!    

    

"Forget it, I've decided that someone like you who owes me is not even fit to be my fodder. I think I should just send you back to your mother's womb!" After the young man finished speaking, his cultivation suddenly erupted, and transformed into a ray of shadow that shot towards Lei Yang.    

    

"So noisy!" Lei Yang was truly unable to endure the young man's chatter, which caused him to be unable to calm his mind and observe the situation, so he raised his hand and slapped out his palm. This palm strike did not use any techniques, it was just a casual swing from the Cultivation Power, he had no intention of harming her, he only wanted to force her to stop with a palm strike.    

    

However, in the eyes of that young man, he suddenly felt an indescribable storm engulfing him, forcing him to retreat at an extreme speed. He even felt that this casual palm from his opponent had actually caused his entire cultivation level to feel as if it was being completely suppressed and out of his control as it approached him.    

    

He was a smart person, and was able to instantly see that Lei Yang was not ordinary, thus he immediately changed his own attitude, and cupped his fists as he bowed: "This brother's cultivation is so high, I think he is definitely from the upper nations of the South Vietnam, and I am Gu Yue Country's Dragon Soul Hall's Chu Shaoxun, I am willing to get to know you, would you mind giving me a name?"    

    

"Wow, you're actually Second Young Master Chu from the Dragon Soul Hall of the Gu Yue Country!" After the young man said this, Lei Yang did not have any reaction, but the female cultivator behind the young man revealed a look of shock. Obviously, this name was famous even in the road of trials, where experts were everywhere.    

    

However, in the first clash between the two just now, it was obvious that Chu Shaoxun was the weaker one, so who exactly was that late stage Core Formation cultivator, could he be an existence with an even greater background? After the female cultivator finished speaking, he continued to ponder. At this moment, Lei Yang's identity, under the influence of Chu Shaoxun, became even more mysterious.    

    

"I don't care which country you are from. I'm not interested in that. I just told you to leave, so why are you being so long-winded!" Lei Yang was finally a little impatient, he had already noticed a few things about the thorny bushes, but he was always disturbed by this young man.    

    

"Holy sh * t!" Chu Shaoxun originally thought that even if he revealed his identity, the opponent would have to give him some face. This not only made her lose face in front of the female cultivator, it also made him unable to control his anger, causing his face to darken. He no longer said anything, and his cultivation increased once again as his eyes revealed a dense killing intent.    

    

"Dragon Soul Heaven Breaking Spell, activate!" As the young man's cultivation base exploded out, a wave of indescribable fluctuations surged out from his body, several times stronger than before. In the blink of an eye, it formed into the image of an enormous dragon.    

    

It had two horns like a sword, four claws on its feet, they were sharp like a blade, had a sinister look, and with an imposing manner, it stared fiercely at Lei Yang, as though it wanted to tear him into pieces.    

    

"Divine dragon, enter the sea!" At this moment, with a point of Chu Shaoxun's hand, the black Flood Dragon immediately let out a resounding dragon's roar, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Lei Yang to swallow him whole.    

    

"The Dragon Soul Hall is indeed powerful!" The female cultivator stood at the side and watched everything, and at this moment, when she saw Chu Shaoxun execute his cultivation technique, she could not help but say this, but he was more concerned about Lei Yang, how would this seemingly gentle, but in fact extremely arrogant, late stage Core Formation cultivator face this attack.    

    

The black Flood Dragon's imposing manner was like a rainbow, and wherever it went, terrifying cracks would appear on its pitch-black, metallic body, as well as the air around it. It was flying towards Lei Yang at an extremely fast speed.    

    

But even so, the female cultivator by the side was sweating profusely for Lei Yang, but Lei Yang remained indifferent, as if the fierce dragon that was flying towards him was none of his business.    

    

"Deliberately mystifying, acting mysterious, you can feel at ease!" Chu Shaoxun said with a cold smile as he controlled his technique and looked at Lei Yang's current state.    

    

When the black dragon was just three feet away from Lei Yang's head, Chu Shaoxun sneered, and the female cultivator could not bear to watch the cruel scene unfold. At this time, Lei Yang suddenly slapped his thigh, and said fiercely: "So that's how it is, I understand!"    

    

After he finished speaking, just as the black flood dragon's bloody maw was about to fall, his entire body turned into a phantom image. With a single step, he actually walked into the terrifying thorny brush before him.