Yuwen Ling strengthened his speed fifteen times, and he didn't want to jump directly towards the fourth floor.

"Boom-"

His body slammed on the ground, Yuwen Ling snorted, the huge impact made him uncomfortable, looked at the place where he was standing before, the entire floor turned charred black, and there was a "crackling" thunder in his ears, and the slightest thunder and lightning surrounded it looked shocking.

Yuwen Ling was really scared, he couldn't beat the fight, but now the silver-faced man can actually control the thunder and lightning!

Is the Silver-Faced Man an Adept?

Time didn't allow Yuwen Ling to think too much, and the silver-faced man rushed down with a thunderbolt, because the silver-faced man was very fast, so the thunder and lightning on the silver-faced man's hands turned into two tassels behind him, which looked so cool.

Yuwen Ling turned sideways to avoid the lightning attack of the silver-faced man, but his body was still inevitably bruised by the thunder and lightning, and the slightest feeling of paralysis gradually spread all over Yu Wenling's body, Yuwen Ling gritted his teeth, forcibly held on to this paralyzed feeling, and ran towards the third floor without looking back.

"Boom-"

Yuwen Ling's front suddenly exploded, and the entire floor on the fourth floor was pierced by the silver-faced man, who jumped down from the big hole on the fourth floor, stood in front of Yuwen Ling, and blocked Yuwen Ling's way forward.

The thunder light in the silver-faced man's left hand suddenly went out, but the thunder light in his right hand was even brighter, and the terrifying energy fluctuations made Yuwen Ling's hair almost stand on end.

"Well, why bother against us." The silver-faced man held a thunderball in his right hand, and the thunder light on the thunderball spread in all directions, and the ornaments he touched were blackened by electricity.

Yuwen Ling's face gradually sank, his hope of escaping became more and more slim, behind the silver-masked man was the stairs, of course, he had to break through the thunder light of the silver-masked man.

The silver-faced man stopped talking, the thunder light in his right hand reached an unprecedented strength, the silver-faced man once again put on a cheetah-like forward forward posture, Yuwen Ling bowed his body halfway, it was impossible to fight, he had to find every opportunity to escape.

"Whew-"

Silvery white light burst out in an instant, and the entire floor was illuminated in silvery white.

The silver-faced man retreated from the explosion, looked at the third floor full of dust, frowned, shook the thunder in his hand, the dust gradually dispersed, and the hard wall looked brittle like paper under the thunder bombardment of the silver-faced man, and the silver-faced man looked at the figure in the dust, and the thunder slowly extinguished.

That kind of damage, even ten Yuwen Orders can't withstand it.

"It's a little scary, it's worthy of being the leader of the Thunder Gang!" The dust dissipated, and a figure came out of it, but it was not Yuwenling's, he stopped his waist and carried Yuwenling, and his mouth kept making a "tsk" sound.

Who are you? The silver-faced man couldn't help but say loudly, he really didn't notice how this person appeared in front of him.

The person gradually revealed her figure, he looked a little sneaky, he didn't do good things at first glance, he was of average height, at this time he had a wicked smile on his face, and he was carrying Yuwen Ling on his shoulder, and said, "I'm sorry, this kid can't die for the time being." ”

The thunder light in the silver-faced man's hand became strong again, and he shouted coldly: "If I let him die, he will die!" ”

"Your slap in the face is really top-notch." The visitor laughed.

"Name." The silver-faced man said.

"Emperor Wenjia."

As soon as the words fell, the thunder and lightning that reached the thickness of his arm suddenly came, with a terrifying whistling sound, and went straight to Emperor Wen Jia, Emperor Wen Jia put down Yuwen Ling unhurriedly, and then the thumb of his right hand pressed lightly on the middle knuckle of his right index finger, and the sound of bone activity came out, and a water pattern that was difficult to see with the naked eye spread out from under his feet, enveloping one-third of the third floor.

"Ding-"

When the thunder light was still half an inch long from Emperor Wen Jia, it suddenly made a strange sound, and the thunder light suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it appeared dozens of steps away from Emperor Wen Jiahuang and exploded.

The silver-faced man's body trembled slightly, obviously surprised.

Emperor Wen Jiahuang smiled: "Look, I'll just say that you slapped your face quickly." ”

The silver-faced man unfolded his usual forward stance, his hands bursting with thunder, and the staggering speed of terror was revealed, and he disappeared in place, only to hear the thunder echoing throughout the entire third floor.

Emperor Wen Jiahuang put away his smile, took a step back, and suddenly stretched out his hand to the left.

"Ding-"

A flash of lightning suddenly disappeared in midair, and then appeared not far from Emperor Liwenjia, followed by the roar of thunder and lightning.

"Sneer, sneer—"

One after another thunder light came out of the air, and the reason why it came out of the air was because the speed of the silver-faced man was so fast that he couldn't tell that it was from a person at all, but he saw a ripple in the air, and a dazzling thunderbolt erupted.

However, in the face of the thunder net in the sky, Emperor Wen Jiahuang has never changed color, whenever there is a thunder light to come, Emperor Wen Jiahuang waved his right hand, accompanied by a "ding" sound, get the thunder light will disappear in the air strangely, and then appear not far away, exploding.

It's like a turn-based back and forth, the silver-faced man and Wen Jiahuang have fought hundreds of times in a short period of time, the thunder light is getting denser and denser, and the speed of Wen Jiahuang waving his hand is getting faster and faster, and occasionally he will use his left hand when he can't cope with it.

Suddenly, the thunder disappeared, and the silver-faced man fell back to his previous position, and now only the piece of ground under his feet and under the feet of Emperor Wen Jia was still intact on the entire third floor, and the entire floor revealed his original skeleton, looking crumbling.

"You're strong." The silver-faced man said slowly.

Emperor Wen Jiahuang showed his smile again, and I have to say that he smiled very poorly.

"You're not weak."

"Concession." The silver-faced man clenched his fists and said.

"After all, I'm your father, and the tiger father has no dogs." Emperor Wen Jiahuang said with a cheap tone.

Although the silver-faced man is wearing a silver mask, you can feel the bruises on his face under the mask, no, I can't imagine it, because I don't know what the silver-faced man looks like.

"Look for death!" The silver-faced man put away his thunder light, because even if he used more thunder light, it might be useless to Emperor Wen Jia.

Emperor Wen Jiahuang put on a posture, "Hand-to-hand combat? I like it! ”

"Bang bang bang-"

Punch to the flesh!

Emperor Wen Jiahuang couldn't even see the silver-faced man's person there, but every punch of Wen Jiahuang met the fist of the silver-faced man head-on, and Yuwen Ling's fist that couldn't even accept his strength, every punch was easily taken by Wen Jiahuang!

The silver-faced man stepped back again, this was the second time he had retreated, and he had returned to his previous position, his body shaking slightly, and he could see that he was taking a deep breath.

The silver-faced man's face was ugly at this time, but outsiders couldn't see it, and he felt very Emperor Jia! The energy that he punched out with every punch was all transferred to all corners of this floor by Emperor Wen Jiahuang with his special ability! Therefore, the power of the silver-faced man's punch is less than half of the usual.

Facing such a difficult opponent, the silver-faced man felt that he was really going to be slapped in the face today.