"I... I'm not reconciled!"

The Yuan Infant Stage powerhouse smoked all over his body, and an extremely powerful Yuan Infant power leaked out of his body. I saw that his originally young face quickly aged, wrinkles appeared, and it didn't take long for his body to fall to the ground, completely losing his breath.

died, a strong man in the Yuan Infant Stage was killed by the thunder on the spot, which made everyone creepy, and the eyes that looked at Zhao Xiaoning were full of horror that could not be concealed.

They really wondered what was going on, otherwise why would this Yuan Infant powerhouse die tragically on the spot?

Is this Loose Sect the hometown of the Thunder God, or is Zhao Xiaoning himself the Thunder God? Why did this Yuan Infant powerhouse fall just close to that Heavenly Thunder? Why did it directly hit his Yuan Infant?

Zhao Xiaoning looked at them indifferently: "I told you to get out of here a long time ago, but you didn't listen." Who is to blame for all this?"

Seriously, Zhao Xiaoning didn't expect that the power of heavenly punishment under his control would be so terrifying, and he actually killed a strong man in the early stage of Yuan Ying in seconds. It gave him the feeling that he was empty-eyed, and yes, he was confident that he would kill them all if they were all on the same page.

"The surname is Zhao, I want you to pay for my junior brother's life!" The other Yuan Infant powerhouse was furious, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared next time, he had already come behind Zhao Xiaoning.

"Dead open!"

Zhao Xiaoning spit thunder in his mouth, and then a heavenly thunder appeared above the head of the Yuan Infant powerhouse, without warning, and smashed directly on the top of his head.

This scene shocked everyone, because they clearly found that this thunder did not fall from the sky, but appeared directly on the head of the middle-aged man.

This discovery caused an inexplicable fear to rise in everyone's hearts, and many people's faces were bloodless.

As we all know, the heavenly thunder is the power of heavenly punishment, it is bred in the thunderclouds above the nine heavens, and there is a process when it falls, and this cannot be changed.

But the heavenly thunder just now exploded directly above the middle-aged man's head, that is to say, the heavenly thunder just now was not born from heaven and earth, and it was very likely to be man-made.

And this person is very likely to be Zhao Xiaoning, and Zhao Xiaoning is very likely to master the power of heavenly punishment.

This idea has caused a thick layer of goosebumps on everyone's body, controlling the power of heavenly punishment, and I don't know if there will be one in hundreds of millions of people with this probability! This kind of existence was a hegemon even in ancient times!

"I see, I see!"

A scream erupted from under the quiet sky, and a middle-aged man looked at Zhao Xiaoning with a gaffe on his face, as if he had seen a ghost, and his pupils trembled deeply.

"What do you understand?" someone asked, puzzled.

The middle-aged man subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and his words were full of shock: "Some time ago, when the head of Zhao bought the sect, he had a conflict with the staff of the sect registration office, and the woman was struck by lightning for no reason. ”

"What?"

These words were like a nuclear bomb thrown into the calm waters of a lake, and suddenly set off a monstrous wave.

Although the middle-aged man didn't say much, his words made everyone firmly believe in the previous guess, Zhao Xiaoning is not very likely to master the power of heavenly punishment, but he himself controls this uncontrollable power!

It must be so, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the woman who was struck by lightning for no reason, and it would not be possible to explain what happened today.

Ye Lan's calm face also showed surprise, Zhao Xiaoning actually controlled the power of heavenly punishment? No wonder he was so calm and calm, and his feelings had such a powerful hole card!

The conscience of heaven and earth, Ye Lan wanted to control Zhao Xiaoning very much, and wanted to take him in, but now she found that her thoughts were a little too far away. This kind of existence that can be compared to the ancient demons is not to say that in Lone Moon City, even in the entire Jiang Country and even the entire wasteland, it is top-level, to put it bluntly, as long as he has no demons in the middle, it won't be long before he can become famous in the entire world.

His talent deserves to be admired by all.

Yes, it was difficult for Ye Lan to control Zhao Xiaoning, but she also knew that once she became close friends with Zhao Xiaoning, then her goal would definitely be achieved in time.

"Zhao Xiaoning, even if you control the power of heavenly punishment, what can you do? Today you will definitely die!" The middle-aged man who had shot at Zhao Xiaoning before let out an angry roar, and after learning from the past, he became very smart and kept the Yuan Ying closed. Although the heavenly thunder released by Zhao Xiaoning fell on his head, it did not hurt his Yuan Ying.

Zhao Xiaoning sneered: "Just because you want to kill me, you are a fool and a dream!"

The middle-aged man was just about to speak, when something happened that no one expected, only to see a silver-white flame burning on his limbs. At the same time, there was a creepy scream in the middle-aged population.

"Oh my God, I'm not mistaken? Is this thunder fire?" In the distance, the face of a Yuan Infant powerhouse changed drastically.

"Thunder fire, this is thunder fire? Is this a strange fire that will turn to ashes when ordinary people touch it?" someone asked in a terrifying tone.

Thunder fire, this is a peculiar flame, according to legend, and the thunder of the sky symbiosis, this kind of flame does not say that ordinary people touch it and die, even if the monk touches it, if it is not extinguished in time, it will be hated!

It was a powerful flame, a thunderbolt, a flame that would turn to ashes in an instant if an ordinary person touched it.

No one expected that there would be thunder fire in the heavenly thunder released by Zhao Xiaoning, but they knew that most of this Yuan Infant powerhouse was finished!

"Save me!

The middle-aged man screamed for help, he wanted to use the power of the Yuan Infant to extinguish the thunder fire on his body, but his Yuan Ying power did not dare to approach at all.

Cheng Feiyang did not hesitate, and directly raised the long sword, and saw four sword lights breaking through the air, directly slashing at the limbs of the middle-aged man.

Poof!

With the sound of a few blood splashes, the limbs of the middle-aged man were neatly cut off, and as soon as they fell to the ground, they turned into ashes and disappeared into heaven and earth by the wind.

This image deeply shocked everyone.

Looking at the middle-aged man again, his face was pale and suspended in the air, and blood was dripping from his wounds. Although he lost his limbs, it was only a small injury for the strong people in the Yuan Infant Stage, and they were still able to fly, but it would be more difficult. As for the severed limbs, they can be restored in three or five years.

Zhao Xiaoning said lightly: "I said, you can't kill me just because you can't kill me, and you are not qualified to take my head." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Xiaoning with jealousy, this guy is simply a monster, he has no doubt that if Zhao Xiaoning continues to make moves, he will have to drink hatred today.

"The surname is Zhao, don't be arrogant. Cheng Feiyang took a step forward and looked at him with a cold look in his eyes: "Today, if you even hurt my two Yuan Infant powerhouses in Feitianmen, even if the master dies, he will pull you to be buried with him!"

"When did I hurt you Feitianmen's two Yuan Infant Stage masters?" Zhao Xiaoning's frowning brows relaxed, and then he laughed loudly: "It's obviously one dead and one injured, okay?"

Cheng Feiyang said coldly: "Even if you can use the power of heavenly punishment, if I am not mistaken, casting the power of heavenly punishment will make your body weak, right? Don't be in a hurry to deny it, because your breath has become weak!" Speaking of this, a hideous cold light flashed in Cheng Feiyang's eyes, and he slashed towards Zhao Xiaoning with his long sword.

(End of chapter)