Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

C748 strike



C748 strike

With Lei Yang's IQ, combined with his hatred towards Bai Lang and his conversation with them, he could already guess in his heart that most of what happened to Feng Jiuwu was probably related to this Bai Lang or the entire family backing him up.    

    

But now, in order to untie the knot in Feng Jiuwu's heart and let her emotions recover, the best way was to use violence against violence. Furthermore, the opponent could not see his eyes clearly and could not differentiate the situation clearly, which naturally caused Lei Yang's killing intent to rise from the bottom of his heart.    

    

With a single sentence and a single glance, he had displayed his unparalleled vigor. However, in the eyes of the people around him, he had become the laughingstock of crazy talk and wishful thinking.    

    

It caused the nine perfect Nascent Soul cultivators who were about to attack Lei Yang and Lei Yang to be unable to hold back from laughing at them.    

    

"Haha, if he wants to kill someone, I don't think he even knows how to f * cking write the word 'kill'!"    

    

"This guy must be scared silly. He said crazy things before, and now he's even talking nonsense!"    

    

"Sigh, brothers, don't bother with him. Let's quickly finish him off so Brother Lang can treat us to wine. I'm too lazy to bullshit around with him!"    

    

Bai Lang, who was standing at the edge of the crowd, did not take Lei Yang's words seriously at all. He was only thinking about what position he should take next to listen to Lei Yang's and Feng Jiuwu's miserable cries and screams.    

    

No one believed what Lei Yang said, but at this time, Feng Jiuwu, who was in Lei Yang's embrace, wiped the tears in his eyes and after looking at Lei Yang, he said firmly: "Mn, alright!"    

    

Others might not know what kind of person Lei Yang was, but she understood Lei Yang's ruthlessness and violence the best. He knew how terrifying of an existence he was that he couldn't be provoked.    

    

Back then, there was someone who turned the South Vietnam into an abnormal person during the Ascendant trial, and in the end, even caused the entire middle boundary of cauldron to crumble and explode, not to mention the fact that he had cultivated for so many years. One could only imagine how terrifying this kind of person was.    

    

The nine cultivators at the peak of the Nascent Soul were already extremely powerful, what's more, at the same time, they unleashed their cultivation. They gathered their techniques and fiercely attacked at the same time at Lei Yang and Feng Jiuwu in the center.    

    

The power of the nine people, their powerful presence, and their ferocity caused all of the onlookers to back up under the pressure.    

    

Some cultivators with lower cultivations couldn't help but be affected by the strong auras and vomited blood.    

    

Nine different techniques connected in the air, forming a net of light that covered the entire sky, enveloping Lei Yang and Feng Jiuwu who was in his embrace, like a flower blooming in the morning.    

    

However, it was too late. In the instant the resplendent technique was unleashed, Lei Yang, who had been standing in the center, hugged Feng Jiuwu, and stood up from the ground.    

    

His expression did not change, he only took two light steps, and the ground around him rippled like water, and then he and Feng Jiuwu mysteriously disappeared.    

    

Dong!    

    

The combined power of nine people, in the form of a violent magical light net, slammed viciously into the center of the street, letting out a muffled bang like that of a heavenly drum.    

    

Following that, the region was flooded by an indescribable magical explosive power. An indescribable shockwave spread out in an instant, mixed with countless fragments of white jade.    

    

The shock wave created an indescribable gust of wind and scattered in all directions. If not for the nine Nascent Soul cultivators in the center joining hands to release a defensive light barrier to protect themselves, many of the spectators in the surroundings would have probably died in the storm. Therefore, the spectators quickly retreated further away from the storm.    

    

After a while, when the sky was clear and peaceful, in the middle of the street which was made of white jade, at the place where Lei Yang was previously at, a huge pit appeared.    

    

Without a doubt, this city had been boosted with magic power. However, under the violent attacks of these nine people, such a situation had occurred. One could only imagine how powerful the previous joint attack had been.    

    

And because Lei Yang's speed was too fast, even Bai Lang, who was at the early stage of the comprehension realm, was unable to clearly see him escape from that earlier attack, let alone the nine perfect Nascent Soul s beneath him.    

    

and Feng Jiuwu seemed to have been smashed into the deep pit by a powerful strike, one of the young men of the great complete stage of the Nascent Soul laughed: "I had thought that he had some ability, f * ck, so it was just a single move, and she was already defeated, and she was even so boastful, she is actually just a piece of trash!"    

    

Some of them even clapped their hands and said, "Let's go, let's go, Brother Lang let's go drink, he's just a piece of trash, and even made such big talk go up in the sky, it's really f * * king depressing!"    

    

The surrounding crowd, who had already retreated far away, looked at this scene with regret in their eyes. It was a pity that such a villain had jumped out to smash this white wolf, but he didn't expect to end up like this.    

    

At the same time, one of the nine cultivators who was relatively careful approached the crater in the middle of the street to inspect it.    

    

When he checked, his face immediately changed. He quickly cupped his hands together and said, "Brother Lang, I'm afraid the situation isn't that simple. They don't seem to be here anymore."    

    

"What!?" When Bai Lang heard this, his eyes slightly raised, revealing a trace of confusion. However, he did not appear to become flustered because of it.    

    

But before he could continue his question, a cold and sinister snort suddenly came from the sky, "Hmph, naturally, we won't go there. Since you all aren't dead yet, how could this sovereign be so easily killed by you all?!"    

    

This voice wasn't loud, but it contained an endless amount of coldness. It was like the sound of winter. Everyone who heard it felt an endless chill in their hearts, as if they had just entered an icehouse.    

    

Even the aura of the surrounding area was frozen. Even Bai Lang, who was at the early stage of cultivation, felt a sense of danger in his heart.    

    

Everyone followed the source of the voice and looked up. Lei Yang was carrying Feng Jiuwu, and was quietly standing in the air above the street. His entire person was completely unharmed by Feng Jiuwu, not even a scratch was left on his skin.    

    

"Yo, you're quite capable, but let's see how much longer you can keep up the act!" Bai Lang forcefully suppressed the sense of danger in his heart. He truly could not believe that a mere Nascent Soul cultivator could actually make him feel danger. This was truly unbelievable.    

    

"Hmph. A group of ignorant people with shallow experiences. I said that I would kill someone, so today, a massacre will start. None of you should even think of leaving today!" Lei Yang let out a cold snort again, and no longer wasted any more words.    

    

His cultivation had already reached the limit, and as he swung his fist, it was as if he was a wild horse that had escaped its reins. He roared, transforming into a huge golden fist, and with an indescribable speed, he smashed towards the nine cultivators at the peak of the Nascent Soul.    

    


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