"Drink!"

Lu Zifeng let out a low snort, stepped forward with his left foot, tied up his horse step, the green tendons on his right arm were exposed, his right hand was clenched into a fist at his waist, and the dark and deep spiritual power in his body quickly surged to his right fist, and a punch brought a piercing sound of breaking wind to Lei Yunting's right fist.

The dark spiritual power was like a raging flame, and a powerful wave emanated from it.

The punch is like the wind, and the weight is like Mount Tai!

Lei Yunting stared solemnly at Lu Zifeng's offensive at this time, and his contempt for the latter was reduced a lot, and he muttered in a low voice in his heart: "Did you defeat Sun Wei's martial arts just now?"

Bang!

A low ** collision sound sounded, and a dark and deep shock wave, like a monstrous wave, carried the power of destroying the world and slammed towards Thunder Yunting, and at the same time, a dark energy hidden in the powerful spiritual power shock wave quietly poured into his body along Thunder Cloud's right fist.

The lightning light that flickered on Lei Yunting's right fist was bombarded by Lu Zifeng's dark and deep spiritual power, and it was instantly suppressed a lot.

Lu Zifeng's cultivation of the Great Xuanhuang Futu Technique was a first-class exercise, while the Angry Thunder Technique cultivated by Lei Yunting of the Lei Family was just a small third-rate exercise. The gap is so big, of course, it will be instantly suppressed by the dark and profound spiritual power that Lu Zifeng cultivated from the Great Xuanhuang Floating Technique.

Lei Yunting was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Lu Zifeng to be able to fight with him in such a hard-fought situation.

However, your spiritual cultivation is too weak, even if your martial arts are higher than mine, you will not be my opponent.

Lei Yunting grinned, all the spiritual power rushed to the right fist, and the dim thunder above the right fist instantly became brighter, and at the same time, Lei Yunting strengthened his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Get out!"

With a bang, Lu Zifeng's spiritual power cultivation was too low, and after all, he still couldn't resist the surging spiritual power of the thunder clouds, and he was so bombarded that he stepped back and didn't stop until his body was more than ten zhang away.

Lu Zifeng shook his numb right hand, not only did he not lose it when he fell into the wind, but grinned at Lei Yunting, raised his palm, and then shook it suddenly, and a soft voice came out of his mouth: "Explosion!"

Lei Yunting suddenly saw Lu Zifeng make such a strange move, and he was shocked, and before he could react, the dark energy that Lu Zifeng used his fist to quietly pour into his body suddenly exploded.

Bang!

A low voice sounded from Thunder Cloud's body, Thundercloud Thunder snorted, and his figure staggered back several steps, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Although Lei Yunting was caught off guard by the dark energy that Lu Zifeng quietly poured into his body, but as the Tianjiao of the younger generation of the Lei family, he was obviously not so easy to deal with, after Lu Zifeng detonated the dark energy, he instantly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to encircle and suppress this dark energy.

"I have to say, I underestimated you. I have to say that you are an opponent worthy of my attention, and you can fight with me like this with the strength of the early stage of the Spirit Martial Realm, and with this alone, you are much more powerful than the Tianjiao of the major families I have fought against over the years. ”

Lei Yunting's handsome face looked at Lu Zifeng solemnly and said.

At this time, he had long since lost his contempt for Lu Zifeng in his eyes.

"Hehe, to be valued by the eldest young master of the Lei family, that is really my honor Lu Zifeng. ”

Lu Zifeng said with a smile.

"However, I will do my best to take advantage of the attack you just now, it is obviously impossible for you to get the offensive just now. ”

"Really?" Lu Zifeng sneered.

Seeing this, Lei Yunting was not angry, only to see the storage ring on his finger flash, and a flickering spear appeared in his hand out of thin air, the spear in his hand, Lei Yunting's momentum suddenly increased, at this time, he seemed to be the same as the spear in his hand, at this time he was like a spear piercing the sky.

Lei Yunting formed a lunge with his right foot, held a spear in both hands, leaned forward, and sneered: "In my thunder spear, you won't be so hard-mouthed later." Suffer death!"

In the end, Thunder Cloud Thunder's sword eyes suddenly became sharp, and his body moved, holding a spear and stabbing at Lu Zifeng's chest without any fancy feelings.

Lu Zifeng's delicate face was extremely solemn, he didn't expect that after Lei Yunting had the Thunder Gun in his hand, his strength would increase so much.

According to Lu Zifeng's guess, this thunder spear is probably a high-grade spiritual weapon, although it is a little worse than the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife, but it is also a very powerful spiritual weapon. Besides, his knife skills are too clumsy, and if he uses the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife, he is afraid that he will be pressed and beaten by the other party, so it is better not to use the Ice Spirit Snow Pattern Knife, and simply fight with the other party with his fists.

This time, he can't retain his strength anymore, otherwise he will be instantly bombarded by the terrifying offensive of the thunder cloud and thunder gun.

At this time, Lu Zifeng closed his eyes in the surprised gaze of many people.

Lu Zifeng's strange behavior instantly caused a commotion in the audience, obviously they couldn't understand why the young man would close his eyes at such a critical juncture.

Xu Zhenghua has been paying attention to the situation in the ring, and when he saw Lu Zifeng close his eyes, not only did he not worry, but his face that had been tense showed a smile.

Is it time to use the power of the Talisman?

In the blink of an eye, the boy's closed eyes opened again and became extremely bright, as if the boy's eyes had a strange charm that could make others fall deep into the boy's bright eyes.

Lu Zifeng's delicate face showed a sunny smile, and the spiritual power of the Mud Pill Palace surged, blessed on his hands, and in the incomprehensible gaze of many people, he greeted the thunder spear of the thunder cloud.

Clang!

The tip of the Ben Thunder Gun collided with Lu Zifeng's fist, and a sound of gold and iron sounded, and the body of the Ben Thunder Gun turned into a dangerous arc.

Everyone stared at the confrontation between the two in the field with wide eyes, obviously they were all stunned, someone could actually catch the attack of a high-grade spirit weapon with ** strength?

This is obviously beyond the common sense of many people!

Lei Yunting also looked at the curved body of the Ben Thunder Gun with a look of astonishment, he couldn't understand why the young man in front of him had such a terrifying ** power, and he was able to take over the attack of his Ben Thunder Gun with one punch, this was the first time he encountered such a thing after he got the Ben Thunder Gun.

However, it wouldn't be so surprising if they knew the identity of the young martial artist.

Although Lu Zifeng's spiritual power blessed on his right fist was not broken by Lei Yunting's Thunder Spear, the sharp tip of the Thunder Spear still made Lu Zifeng's right fist pierced a small hole, and bright red blood seeped out of it.

If Lu Zifeng's right fist was not blessed with spiritual power, he would not dare to directly confront the Ben Thunder Spear so recklessly. Besides, if it weren't for the blessing of spiritual power, I'm afraid that his right fist would definitely be pierced by the sharp Thunder Spear now.

Lei Yunting didn't believe in evil, and when the spear moved, he stabbed the young man in the chest again.

Lu Zifeng grinned, and after his right fist was blessed with a strong spiritual force, he slammed it away.

Clang!

The same sound of gold and iron sounded, and the body of the thunder gun was bent, and this scene was exactly the same as just now.

The sound of the bell kept ringing in the ring, and Lei Yunting fought with Lu Zifeng a few moves again, and he had to admit that the young man could really rely on his ** strength to take over the attack of his thunder gun.

"One move will kill you!"

Lei Yunting sneered at Lu Zifeng, and the majestic spiritual power in his body quickly poured into the Thunder Spear.

At the tip of the Ben Thunder Gun, it instantly condensed into a flickering thunder light, and when the thunder light crossed the air, it burst into a sneering sound, and at the same time, the body of the Ben Thunder Gun was also a flash of thunder.

At this time, the thunder gun seemed to be like a thunderbolt, and the flickering thunder crackled on it.

Obviously, in order to defeat Lu Zifeng, Lei Yunting has already used all his hole cards.

"Thunderbolt!"

Thunder Cloud Thunder shouted angrily, the soles of his feet seemed to be entangled with thunder, and he stomped heavily on the ground, and with a bang, the hard bluestone floor was shattered in this foot. Lei Yunting's figure rushed out of Lu Zifeng with his strength, and at the same time, the tip of the thunder spear in his hand was aimed at the young man's chest and stabbed fiercely.

The tip of the spear pierced the air, and there was a piercing sound of breaking wind, leaving a faint white mark in the air.

With such a fierce attack, I am afraid that the spiritual power blessed on Lu Zifeng's body will not be able to withstand it, and the sharp tip of the spear will break through the defense of the spiritual power.

"Thunderbolt!?"

"That's the Lei family's spiritual martial arts, I didn't expect Lei Yunting to successfully cultivate. ”

"I don't know if the foreign aid invited by the Xu family can take this trick?"

"I'm afraid this move will kill Lu Zifeng. ”

"This move is going to be divided into winners and losers, right?"

When, the audience's exclamations rang out.

"Hoo ......"

Lu Zifeng exhaled heavily, the young man's eyes became as sharp as a blade in vain, the blood in his body boiled, and the surging battle intent surged into his eyes.

The young man's hands were sealed at a dizzying speed, and as the young man's handprint took shape, powerful spiritual power fluctuations came out of the young man's body.

A majestic dark and profound spiritual power poured out on the palm of the young man's hand, and this spiritual power burned on the young man's palm like a flame, and a soybean-sized devouring seed appeared in the palm of the young man's right palm, and a black hole as a bottomless pit formed on the young man's right palm.

"Demon Slayer Soul Eater!"

A soft voice sounded in the young man's heart, and the young man's right palm slapped fiercely at the tip of the thunderous spear.

The audience obviously didn't expect that the boy was going to fight hard with thunder clouds at this juncture, whether the boy had such strength, or was the boy a fool? The audience didn't know.

The palms and guns were connected, and there was no imaginary earth-shattering collision, but quietly.