C849 You're too weak
C849 You're too weak
Some of his lower cultivation base cultivators were able to react slightly slower, and they were instantly sent flying far away by this undercurrent that carried the power of lightning. Their bodies felt like they were struck by lightning, and two of them directly fainted.
That voice also carried a unique dao like sound, as it turned into an invisible and powerful pressure that spread into the hearts of everyone present, causing them to tremble. They were actually unable to concentrate immediately.
As for Yan Guixing and Yang Shuo who were at the edge of the sea ditch, they had already made up their minds. Seeing that Sima Long Kong would not let them off, they instantly closed their eyes and were about to jump into the deep, bottomless trench behind them, but after hearing the voice, their bodies suddenly trembled, and they immediately revealed indescribable joy. Furthermore, the thought of jumping into the ocean ditch also vanished without a trace.
All of these things happened extremely quickly, and at the same time, the water in front of Yan Guixing and Yang Shuo suddenly distorted.
A figure suddenly appeared within the distortion. That figure was not large, nor did it look sturdy, with a handsome face that carried a resolute look, giving people a sense of indescribable security. And he was not just anyone else, but actually being chased by the two girls until now, it was Lei Yang.
"Brother Lei is you."
"Young Sect Master!"
Yan Guixing and Yang Shuo stood up almost at the same time. The excitement and excitement in their eyes made them forget about the pain in their bodies in that instant.
However, intense pain could still be felt, causing the two of them to not be able to stand up. Once again, they sat down on the ground with painful expressions on their faces. It was obvious that their injuries from before were not light.
"That's enough, you two don't move, don't talk, take this pill and rest for a while. Don't worry, I, Lei Yang will be here, and they won't even be able to touch a hair on you two!" Without even looking at Sima Long Kong who was forced to retreat, Lei Yang stretched out his hand and calmly said. He then took out two Divine Talisman Pellets from the storage bag and gave them to Yan Guixing.
Yan Guixing's face was in pain, he forced out a smile. He originally wanted to thank them, but in the end, he was interrupted by Lei Yang and said: "The recovery of Brother Yan is more important, you guys can talk about it after you have recovered some strength!"
At this time, Sima Long Kong's face became cold, and the killing intent instantly seeped out of his body. Seeing Lei Yang's actions, he immediately asked impatiently, "Who are you?"
Lei Yang flung his sleeves fiercely, and after he turned around, his gaze instantly turned sharp. Seeing that Sima Long Kong did not answer his question, he asked instead, "You were the one who left their injuries?"
A strange look flashed through Sima Long's eyes. Facing this unexpected guest who had destroyed his grand plan, he was about to explode, but before he could say anything, a middle-aged man in his forties spoke up, "Are you f * cking deaf? Our young master is asking you a question, but you aren't answering it. You're courting death!"
"Pah!"
Before the middle-aged man even finished speaking, he only saw a shadow flash in front of him, and a clear slapping sound was heard. Following that, he flew out horizontally and let out a mournful wail.
Silence. The entire audience instantly quietened down, leaving only the man that was rolling on the seabed in pain occasionally letting out a mournful wail.
Sima Long Kong's pupils violently contracted. The cultivators behind him were also dumbfounded.
Fast, because it was too fast, they could clearly see that Lei Yang seemed to be right where he was, and had not moved even once, but at this moment, that man flew out just like that for no reason at all.
However, only Sima Long Kong, who had the highest cultivation and the strongest fighting strength, was able to see it clearly. It was the extreme speed of instantaneous displacement, so he could not help but become alert in his heart.
Seeing the group of people petrified, Lei Yang calmly shook his sleeves and said: "Talking too much, I didn't ask you anything, so don't talk too much. This slap is a lesson!"
After Lei Yang finished speaking, he continued to cast his gaze at Sima Long Kong. Although his eyes were not overbearing, they were evidently waiting for his answer.
"Ya, it's so lively!" Just at this time, another group of people was rushing over from another direction. They were Xiang Yu, Feng Jiuwu and the rest, and the one who had just spoke was the big-mouthed Zhang Qing.
It turned out that when Lei Yang was exploring the path ahead, he suddenly discovered remnants of a mutually colliding technique at the bottom of the sea. Moreover, there was the aura of an old friend within it.
His speed was too fast, which was why Zhang Qing, Xiang Yu and the rest were unable to keep up with his speed, which was why he was able to catch up.
Originally, Sima Long Kong thought that he had the advantage in numbers, but when Zhang Qing and her group arrived at Lei Yang's side, that feeling disappeared in an instant.
It was at this time that the middle-aged man who had been sent flying by Lei Yang earlier, finally endured the pain and returned to Sima Long Kong's side. His face was swollen like a pig's head.
"Aiya, this is about to braised pig's head!" At this time, Zhang Qing opened her big mouth and spoke like this, not leaving the slightest amount of face for the other party.
Sima Long Kong was one of the top ten clans in the Central State, one of the top ten. He had never received such treatment in the entire Central State.
He was just about to flare up from Lei Yang's overbearing gaze earlier, and now that the other party was looking down on him like that, he was instantly enraged. His face was as cold as frost as he coldly said, "Brother, this is too much.
"No need. Since you are courting death, I, Lei will grant you your wish!" Lei Yang didn't give Sima Long Kong the slightest bit of face, he just raised his hand and threw out nine superimposed punches of the Thunder Fist.
"Hua!"
Following a series of muffled rumbling sounds, an enormous amount of golden lightning and lightning instantly flew out in front of Lei Yang, transforming into a lightning pool that blotted out the sky and covered the earth as it charged towards Sima Long Kong.
At the same time, the Great Void God Walk beneath Lei Yang's feet abruptly rose up and the divine intents in his mind poured out in full force, actually forming a substantial divine sense blade in the air, and stepped out of the void along with him.
When Sima Long Kong, who was betting on his opponent, saw his opponent's series of attacks, which dazzled him, mysteriously disappear, he suddenly had a bad feeling.
At this moment, he was about to unhesitatingly use his strongest clan, the Sima Clan's peerless academic prowess. Suddenly, he felt his forehead tighten and an indescribable pain assaulted him in an instant. His brain unexpectedly went blank in an instant.
All of this took a long time to describe, but in reality, he was moving faster than he could imagine. The moment Sima Long lost control of his brain, the lightning pool formed by the nine fists of the Thunder Fist had already engulfed him. When it dispersed, he was already in a severe coma, only leaving a breath of air behind.
That scene ended at an unbelievable speed. Even before Sima Long Kong attacked, he was already defeated into a complete mess, causing the people next to him to instantly become petrified, as if their brains had left their brains.
However, Lei Yang merely said a few bland words, and said: "You're too weak, but I didn't think that you would be so much weaker than what I imagined!"