Chapter Eighty-Nine: Fighting Fu Lei!

An impatient voice sounded outside the Gangfeng Thunder Pool, obviously looking extremely restless in the midst of Half Moon's waiting. Another voice suddenly sounded, "As a martial artist, you need to have a will as solid as a rock, so you can't wait for such a while?"

This person's words were full of lessons, and after that, Fu Man could only bow his head and say weakly, "Brother Fu has taught a lesson, Fu Man must remember it." Then Fu Man stood aside, not daring to say anything.

It can be seen from this that the majesty of the person who speaks in the heart of this person is only a simple word that can make the person silent.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement at the Gangfeng Thunder Pool, and the terrifying momentum shook the sky. At this time, Fu Lei's eyes showed a look of shock, and in his gaze, a figure appeared in front of them.

The person in front of him was dressed in a white martial robe, showing an elegant style. Eight feet tall, his resolute face revealed the charm of a man, and his body was like a sword, although there was no movement, it gave everyone an extremely strong sense of surprise.

It was as heavy as a mountain, enveloping all the people around, making Fu Lei's expression at this time reveal a bit of solemnity. This person gave him an extremely strong threat, and it seemed that he lived up to his reputation, and Yi Lao really had a good eye.

However, Fu Lei will not admit defeat, he has exhausted his tricks, and it is still very likely to defeat this person! After all, he is in the realm of forging the tenfold body, and the other party seems to be only in the realm of the eightfold peak of the forging body.

Therefore, Fu Lei also had a little confidence at this time, and the person in the white martial clothes was Zhang Xuan, who had just come out of the Gangfeng Thunder Pool. After absorbing the power of those terrifying thunders, his cultivation at this time was already at the peak of the eightfold realm!

Zhang Xuan's eyes flashed with a sharp edge, and then said indifferently, "Who are you?" There was no arrogance in his words, just a straightforward statement, which made people not feel disgusted after listening to it.

However, Fu Man was rampant and said, "Who are you, if it weren't for Yi Lao's kindness to save you back, it would be your turn to be arrogant here?" Fu Man was straightforward and said his heart without hesitation.

However, Zhang Xuan did not show the slightest anger, his expression did not change at all, and then he said softly, "It seems that you are the people of the Sanyang Sect, if Zhang has a place to collide, I hope you two will forgive me." ”

Zhang Xuan said without humility or arrogance, the voice made people feel like a spring breeze, the sound was in the ears and refreshing. "Fu Man, stand down!" A very majestic voice suddenly came from the side, Zhang Xuan's eyes turned, and a personable man appeared in Zhang Xuan's eyes.

Zhang Xuan saw that this person had such a demeanor, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart, after all, the people in this Southern Barbarian Realm seemed to be relatively strong, while the person in front of him looked relatively thin.

In addition, the person named Fu Man was so submissive to that person, it seems that this person is indeed extraordinary, and it should not be underestimated. Zhang Xuan's eyes froze slightly, but he did not show the slightest retreat.

A strong momentum suddenly rushed out of Zhang Xuan's body, roaring in the sky like thousands of thunder dragons. Then the thunder dragon dissipated, and Zhang Xuanyou returned to his previous unpretentious state.

Fu Lei took a step forward, and then his eyes were like electricity, and a bolt of lightning came out from the pitch-black pupils. Zhang Xuan did not show weakness in this, and his eyes directly stirred up a terrifying sharp edge, and the purple lightning edge seemed to roll out of his eyes.

The power like a tide rolled out, and the surrounding violently vibrate, directly dispersing the power of the thunderbolt. Fu Lei retreated directly to the rear, shaking up a few points of smoke and dust.

After a short confrontation, Fu Lei had already felt Zhang Xuan's sharp edge, the terrifying power of thunder, which made him feel shocked in his heart. "You have already cast a heavenly foundation?" At this time, Fu Lei and Fu Man's faces were full of shock.

After all, there were already many people in the Sanyang Sect who had fallen or been seriously injured in that Gang Wind Thunder Pool, and no one had been able to forge a heavenly foundation in it in the past ten years. Now Zhang Xuan has only been in the sect for a month, and he has already cast a heavenly foundation.

The terrifying physical power made Fu Lei feel unprecedented pressure. However, thinking of his ten-fold realm of forging his body, his heart couldn't help but be filled with a trace of confidence. "Brother Zhang has already cast a heavenly foundation, and I can't help but feel a little itchy in my heart.

I don't know if Brother Zhang can give him advice?" Fu Lei said solemnly, showing unprecedented attention to Zhang Xuan in his expression. Zhang Xuan was still carrying a blue-red sword weapon behind him.

However, Zhang Xuan did not have the slightest intention of using the sword weapon on his back, he only paid the thunder horizontally with one palm, and said in a low voice, "Come on!" said indifferently, and then a terrifying and turbulent momentum suddenly erupted from his body.

The momentum swept the sky, and the thunder in the sky sounded, endlessly. The clouds in the void stirred a lot, and the thunderclouds gathered, and there was a feeling of elixir in the world. However, it attracted the gathering of many disciples of the Sanyang Sect.

It didn't take long for Zhang Xuan and Fu Lei to radiate a hundred meters away, all of them were the existence of the forging body realm of the Sanyang Sect. Looking at that scale, it seems to be more powerful than the Heavenly Sword Sect.

However, Zhang Xuan was unmoved, and his momentum was wild. With the arrival of many juniors and disciples, the arrogance in Fu Lei's body suddenly bloomed. Everyone found the senior brother standing on the battle platform in the lineage of their sect's forging body, and their eyes were also full of fiery meaning.

However, when he swept his gaze to Zhang Xuan on the other side, his eyes couldn't help but be full of doubts, "Who is this person, he actually dares to fight against the senior brother, he is not small." Whispering, the sound entered Zhang Xuan's ears.

However, Zhang Xuan just smiled indifferently, and then waited for the other party's first attack. Fu Lei looked at Zhang Xuan's movements at this time, and immediately did not hesitate, and stepped out in an instant. There was a shock all around, and the power of white thunder spread in all directions.

A hint of depression flashed in front of Zhang Xuan's eyes, "White Jade Thunder, this kind of thunder power seems to be mild, but in fact it is extraordinary, and it should not be underestimated. Zhang Xuan's expression flashed a slight discoloration, and he immediately turned his fingers into his palms and slowly pushed them out.

There weren't many flashy moves, just an unpretentious punch. However, in the next moment, the fist wind was boundless, sweeping the entire land, and a loud roar rang out, and the sky was undulating.

The thunderclouds stirred in all directions, and the aura of heaven and earth suddenly converged. A terrifying purple thunderbolt cracked down, and then turned into a huge sword weapon and fell down violently, the sword blade was incomparable, and the invincible momentum of the world instantly enveloped Fu Lei.