Hearing the arrogant words of the drunken temple, a hideous smile appeared on Deng Hui's gloomy face, and he said fiercely,

"Boy, don't think that if you win, Wang Yue will have the qualifications to fight with Ben Shao. Crush you for a while, don't you still get up crazy?"

As soon as the words fell, Deng Hui's mystical qi surged out from his countless pores, making him like a bloodthirsty beast, suddenly pounced on the drunken temple.

"Ground-level exercises, mad qi techniques, mad battle mansion town government exercises, looking at this kid's momentum, I'm afraid he has already practiced to the third realm-explosive qi!" Ye Chen looked at the mutated Deng Hui, his pupils shrank, and he was a little worried about drunk in this temple.

Facing the menacing Deng Hui, he was stunned by the drunken temple, and his whole body was covered with thunder armor in an instant, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he was not afraid at all.

Crackling!

Spring thunderstorm!

A muffled thunder sounded, and the Dao Thunder Snake instantly greeted Deng Hui, and the drunken temple under the full strength of the Heavenly Thunder Jue was blessed, even if it was a strong man who shook the palace realm of the ninth fold, it would not necessarily fall behind.

"The third level of madness - explosion!"

"Break it for me!"

Deng Hui laughed and roared angrily, and then his whole body exploded several times, his hands were blade-shaped, and the violent wind howled and instantly bounced away all the thunder that was drunk in this temple.

"Ten Thousand Blades of the Sand!"

Bang!

Metallic Xuan Qi was layered on top of each other, and the blades of qi poured like raindrops.

"Hmph, Deng Hui's madness has reached the Triple Realm, and now after his explosion, the density of his Xuan Qi is incomparable even to an ordinary early stage powerhouse in the Jie Dan Realm, and this arrogant kid will definitely be defeated. He Lie snorted coldly, a hint of pride flashing in his eyes.

"It's too early to tell. Ye Chen smiled faintly without a trace, his eyes still watching the battle between the two.

Deng Hui's storm-like attack dazzled everyone watching the battle, and the figure of the drunken temple moved like a rabbit, and the lightning flickered and steadily dodged every Xuan Qi blade, and the astonishing reaction speed even Lin Chen and the others were constantly smacking their tongues with emotion.

After experiencing the bloody rain and bloody wind of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, the current drunken temple is not decisive without killing, and the reaction speed that is as agile as a beast can even be compared to the thunder sacrifice body.

Unconsciously, there is a kind of 'wildness' in the bones of this temple.

"This Deng Hui really has two brushes, such a dense attack, even if I am using the Heavenly Thunder Technique with all my strength, it is a little difficult for me to parry. "Drunk in this temple, the figure flickered, and he secretly said in his heart.

At this time, Deng Hui's eyes became more and more angry, he had always been a disciple at the top of the pyramid in the Furious War Mansion, even if there were cultivators of the same level as him among his peers, their combat effectiveness was far inferior to him.

He began to get into killing very early, and there was a special cultivation ground in the Furious War Mansion called 'Purgatory'. The Berserk War Mansion captured demonic beasts, death row prisoners, and rebellions of other forces from all over the world, and locked them up one after another. Then let the disciples in the mansion enter to fight with them, accumulate murderous qi in the fight to the death, and thus increase the level of the mad qi technique.

And Deng Hui is like this, the strongest person of the younger generation of the Berserk War Mansion who came out of the sea of corpses and blood. But now he was provoked by a scum whose cultivation was four levels lower than himself, and he was unable to defeat this ant in his eyes.

"Bastard!"

Deng Hui's attacks became more and more violent, as if there was a demon dragon wrapped around his body, and the tricks could not be separated from the key points of the temple, simple actions such as chopping, chopping, and sweeping were used in Deng Hui's hands but they were fierce.

Drunk this temple raised his eyebrows, Deng Hui was worthy of being a leader of fire phosphorus-level strength, and this series of attacks made him feel a sense of danger in his heart.

At the moment, he was drunk in this temple and no longer hesitated, the imprint in his hand moved slightly, the third thunder trick of the sky, and the thunder I was about to be released.

Tang Zixuan's willow eyebrows frowned slightly at this moment, she keenly felt that the breath of the drunken temple was climbing at an astonishing speed at the moment when his handprint changed, and a wave of mysterious power that surpassed the realm of the knot pill made a look of surprise pass through her beautiful eyes.

"Thunder, I'm gone!"

Drunk this temple shouted, the white light in the pupils flickered, and the moment the sting swept out, the layers of thunder snakes dispersed into countless thunder beams, all of which swept towards Deng Hui.

"Stubborn resistance!" Seeing this, Deng Hui didn't think much about it in his heart, thinking that drunken this temple was just a futile counterattack in the end, and gently waved a wave of Xuanli, wanting to shake away his thunderous Xuanli.

"What!?"

Deng Hui's Xuanli wave was like raindrops hitting the rock, and it did not block the thunder beam that rushed wildly. His face turned pale in an instant, how could a mere palace realm five-fold ant release such a powerful move?!

Rumble!

Crackling!

The fierce attack of Lei I Silence slammed into Deng Hui's body, but Deng Hui was also worthy of his rich experience in life and death, and his body retreated sharply at the last moment, causing a part of the thunder beam to miss. But the domineering power of Thunder I Silence still made him spit out a mouthful of blood arrows from his mouth and flew out upside down.

"Hui'er!"

"Hui Shao!"

He Lie and the others in the Furious War Mansion let out an exclamation at the same time, and at this time, He Lie's face was full of surprise, he couldn't have imagined that Deng Hui, the strongest in the Furious War Mansion, was actually defeated by a little-known person in the palace realm!

The figure of the drunken temple floated in the air, and at this time, he was like a thunder god descending, and the purple electricity crackled in the small space beside him.

"Damn! This guy is really perverted!" Murong Feng spat out, his eyes were full of shock, although he knew that it was not easy to get drunk in this temple, but he still didn't expect to defeat Deng Hui so easily.

"Little Temple....... Now you're afraid that you have combat power above the Yudan realm. Lin Chen also had a complicated expression, this junior brother he brought back by himself had inadvertently surpassed him, and the gap was gradually widening.

"Drunk this temple! good!" Although Bai Xuan's beautiful eyes were surprised, she immediately raised her eyebrows and waved her slender jade hand to cheer for the drunken temple.

At this time, although Ye Chen and Qingshi Zhenren had surprise on their faces, they were more proud. After all, this was the disciple they asked the Sword Sect.

"Tut-tut, I said earlier that the four of you should go up together, so you don't have to work hard. Drunk this temple's eyes are still cold, and he continues to provoke.

Deng Hui, who fell to the ground in this matter, had already sat up, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of haze, and the humiliation made him lose his mind, and then a strange cry roared,

"Bastard!

The rest of the disciples of the Furious War Mansion of the Third Brother Palace Mansion Realm Nine Folds set off at the same time, and the four of them were ruthless as soon as they made a move, and after seeing the performance of the previous drunken temple, they did not slack off at this time.

Crackling!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

A few muffled thunderbolts rang out like thunderbolts on a sunny day, followed by several screams.

"Ahh

In front of the three disciples of the Nine Realms of the Palace Realm, a thunderbolt suddenly rose in front of them almost at the same time, and they were unsuspected, and they were firmly hit by the powerful thunder power of the drunken temple, and all of them flew out upside down like short-term kites. Everyone watching the battle was so shocked by this mutation that their eyes were about to fall, killing three palace realm ninefolds in seconds?

This is the thought of thunder under the increase of thunder and my silence!

At this time, he was drunk and gasped, and at the same time, three thoughts and thunder consumed his great spiritual power. Although his eyes were a little tired, there was a trace of curvature on the corner of his mouth, staring at Deng Hui, who was stunned, and said lightly,

"Hehe, are you still fighting?"

"I ...... I throw in the towel!"

Deng Hui looked at the drunken temple with fear, his lips trembled and he spit out this sentence, and then sat down on the ground.

"Who the hell are you......?"

Drunk this temple smiled faintly, the breath of the whole body was constricted, and the toes fell to the ground.

"Drunk in this temple, this time I asked the Sword Sect to represent the person with the lowest cultivation in the team. ”