"What is this possible!"

The people of Thunder God Castle, including the worship masters under Bang Qiu Gongzi, were stunned, Thunder God is the secret weapon of the Thunder Gate, even if it is used in the battle array, it can also cause great damage, and it is the old monster in the Great Thunder Gate, the South Thunder God is unavoidable, almost everyone is excited and ecstatic in their hearts, ready to celebrate the defeat of the strong enemy, but they don't want this elusive Thunder God Son to destroy the sand arrow that the palace master of the Yunshui Sword Palace shot casually.

What is the cultivation of this Yunshui Sword Palace Palace Master!?

It was Zhang Xiaoyou, the southern thunder god among the northern and southern thunder gods, who threw a thunder god in the dark, and at this time he was also suspicious in his heart, his own thunder god son who had condensed seventy percent of the thunder power, and threw it out with a unique technique, and was destroyed by a sand arrow that Su Liu understated.

"Shameless."

Lei Zhong sneered and said disdainfully: "Old dog Zhang, pretend to be a ghost, get out." ”

Southern Thunder God Zhang Xiao's friends still don't know where they are, but laughter came to everyone's ears from all directions: "Old Ghost Lei, you are less noisy, this little doll is very interesting, and can catch the thunder god I threw out, so let the old man weigh your catties!" ”

The sound of long laughter was still endless, and a black shadow burst into the air and swooped straight towards Su Liu, really three points faster than the eagle falcon flapping its wings.

Su Liu smiled, just looking at the temperament of the Southern Thunder God, he did it if he didn't agree with him, innocent and fun, but it was very similar to the old naughty boy and the martial idiot Shi Tianfeng, but after all, the two eagle worlds are not as strong as the main world, and when it comes to martial arts, in fact, the skills of the Southern Thunder God are deeper.

Zhang Xiaoyou came so fast, so fast that he could barely see his figure, only to see a black shadow over the people in the Thunder God Castle, and stepped on the shoulder of the archer in the front row, and the Thunder Gate disciple stopped his waist and fell into the ground, exclaiming, but Zhang Xiaoyou was like a bird in a moment, crossing the air for more than ten feet.

Zhang Xiaoyou turned into a black shadow in his long smile, and suddenly slapped his hand.

Rumble!

The Son of Heaven's Qi Technique automatically flowed, and Su Liu looked at the huge palm that covered his zenith in an instant, with thick wrist bones and thick phalanges, and the palm skills had obviously been practiced to the peak.

This heavy hand is powerful, splitting the air, and it is wrapped in the sound of wind and thunder, but it is faintly familiar with it, but it is a secret hand killing move in the hands of the five yuan thunder, and the five elders of the five thunder peaks have combined to attack the supreme martial arts of this great thunder gate on the end of the sun peak.

But in the hands of Zhang Xiaoyou, the southern thunder god, it is almost a world of difference, the five yuan Ben Thunder hand has faintly had some taste of returning to the basics, only this palm, the palm shadow is majestic and magnificent, it has covered the sky and the sun, the zenith is dim, it really makes people tremble.

Lei Zhong scolded with a smile: "Old Ghost Zhang, you have improved a lot of skills over the years, but you are not afraid of losing face when you do it with juniors!" ”

Zhang Xiaoyou, the Southern Thunder God, sneered in the air while making his palm: "Lei Laogou, what kind of stand are you putting up, can't you see that this little doll's martial arts cultivation is not under you and me?" ”

He spoke directly and unscrupulously, without taking into account people's feelings, but the high-level people in this big thunder gate, in the face of this north and south twin thunder gods, the seniority is more than one head shorter, the attitude is very respectful, standing on both sides with his head down, just hearing this, Lei Ting, the master of the Thunder Gate, coughed lightly, and suddenly felt that his face was gloomy.

Lei Zhong also blushed and said, "I think you can please you!" ”

Although these two people synthesize the thunder god of the north and south, they are one of them famous in the south, and the other is famous in the northern martial arts, and they are tied for the nineteenth place on the list, but their personalities are not all compatible, and they have met several times over the decades.

At this time, Su Liu's figure turned into a faint phantus, his voice and smile were like it, but he was scattered by the five-element thunder and turned into a streamer, shattering inch by inch in the air, so amazing, everyone who watched was stunned.

Lei Ting's heart suddenly suddenly, looking around at the crossbowmen behind him who were like facing a great enemy, and just thought: This Yunshui will be the palace master of the Sword Palace is very tight, and he must be careful, if he insists on leaving, these bows and crossbows will not be able to keep him with the thunder god son!

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyou's palm was unable to retract it, and it fell to the ground, and the ground sank into it, turning into a large pit, but he didn't care, and swept backwards with the power of the shock, but he was shocked and shouted: "This is strange, what kind of martial arts does the little doll make!?" ”

Ordinary people only think that Su Liu's posture is free, it is easy to see the extreme, but there is no action, in fact, this kind of good-looking change has no warning, hiding a beautiful killing machine, if the flaw is exposed, he will be given the opportunity to forcibly suppress it, until he is defeated. Zhang Xiaoyou saw through this, so he swept back and distanced himself, but the counterattack he expected had not arrived for a long time, which made him feel disappointed, so he was not uncomfortable.

"Come again!"

Zhang Xiaoyou's face sank, and the black shadow rolled rapidly, like a sudden wind, several times urging the five-yuan thunder hand of the Great Thunder Gate, the wind and thunder were intertwined, and the power was endless, but they were all lightly let go by Su Liu.

Zhang Xiaoyou, who was known as the Southern Thunder God, was shocked and anxious, and he couldn't figure out the depth of Su Liu, and just thought: Where did this kid learn kung fu, he can do it between virtual and real, like a phantom, the phantom is not extinguished, and I am not defeated. It's really terrible, in the past few decades, there has never been such a terrible character in the rivers and lakes!

His offensive was suspended, but Su Liu stood up calmly, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, Senior Zhang, if you don't come to attack for a long time, then I'll come instead." ”

Before the words fell, Su Liu's posture was elegant and free, just like a handsome boy who came to the moon, his body almost turned into an invisible streamer, Su Liu did not deliberately suppress his strength, the north and south thunder gods are dominant, and they are indeed qualified to take it seriously as an opponent.

However, at this moment, the body method urged the palm to turn into the same streamer, which actually reminded Zhang Xiaoyou of the bright light of the meteor.

The beauty of that moment is almost indescribable, and everyone is fascinated by it, but the danger contained in this beauty is also unbelievable.

Lei Ting finally couldn't stand anymore, and shouted sharply: "Uncle Shi!" ”

He used enough internal strength to let out a long roar, the air shook, Zhang Xiaoyou finally came to his senses, and laughed: "The little doll is very weird!" ”

Between the words, the backhand was condensed, and the five yuan in one hand collapsed and thundered, blatant opposite.

It's just that when his palm strength induces vomiting to the majestic and incomparable, he sees that he is about to face the brilliant palm power between Su Liu's palms, but Su Liu's figure flashes away

It's as if this beautiful streamer is just a dreamy shadow.

The phantom was shattered, Zhang Xiaoyou's palm thunder hit the void, the manpower is exhausted, and he has to borrow the heaven and the earth, and how to fight against the heaven and the earth, even if the southern thunder god Zhang Xiaoyou is experienced, he will inevitably be injured.

He snorted~ snorted, but suddenly pulled out and turned over two somersaults, one pull was more than ten zhang, fell backwards, his hands turned into a net, scattered all over the sky, seemingly careless casual swoop, in fact, it was the sum of Nan Thunder God's lifelong experience against the enemy.

Suliu will definitely make a move on him here!

Everyone on the field only thought it was ridiculous, these few scattered hands were about to become useless, but the next moment it was surprising again, the place where he pounced was indeed Su Liu's foothold.

Su Liu smiled slightly and said, "The seniors can see through the changes in my body method, and they really deserve the title of Southern Thunder God!" ”

At this time, Su Liu's way of reality and reality has already cultivated the light power spiral nine shadows in the nine yin to the extreme, and it is more integrated with the most essential part of his body method, which is in line with the avenue and easy to reason, and is good at peeking into the opportunity of life and death.

It is often possible to react naturally at the moment when danger is imminent, which is close to the sense of foreknowledge of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

Lei Ting, the master of the Great Thunder Gate here, Lei Zhong, the Northern Thunder God, etc., have extremely high cultivation, and their eyesight is naturally outstanding, and they saw the subtleties of Su Liu's body, and their hearts were dark: The Northern Thunder God is known to the world with his true strength, and Zhang Xiaoyou, the Southern Thunder God, has always been known for his light skills and rapid changes.

This kid's body method is actually faster than that of the Southern Thunder God, which makes the Southern Thunder God fall into a situation of passive pursuit, is there still such a body method in the world!?

The two of them, one black and one white, struck in the air.

Lei Zhong smiled: "Old Ghost Zhang, you can't make it, retreat." ”

Zhang Xiaoyou, the southern thunder god, and Su Liu's fierce fight was blazing, not giving up half a step, and scolding angrily; "Lei Lao Dog, let you go~ Fuck stinky shit!"

The dignified North and South Thunder God actually attacked each other like a child scolding each other, which made people laugh, but no one laughed out of the Great Thunder Gate, Lei Ting's face was so black that it was about to drip out~ Water, he is the master of the Great Thunder Gate, his surname is Lei, he seems to be middle-aged, but in fact, he has passed the age of the sixtieth birthday, how can I hear that this unreliable uncle and ancestor are even scolded by him.

Even the plain and well-mannered Bang Qiu Gongzi had a gloomy face, he was invited to come to the Great Thunder Gate to make peace, originally held his own identity, and expected that Su Liu would give him some face, but he never thought that Su Liu didn't take him seriously at all, and even the Northern and Southern Thunder God did not pretend to him.

The disciples under him looked at a few people with hostility, and said, "Childe, you give face to the Great Thunder Gate, but you don't want the people here in the Great Thunder Gate to be too rude!" ”

"Childe, let's go?"

As soon as Gongzi Bang Qiu raised his hand, the expression on his face instantly regained his composure, and said, "Let's wait and see what happens." ”

At this time, Su Liu and the South Thunder God Zhang Xiaoyou's black and white figures are intertwined like streamers, the two of them are fighting faster and faster, almost instantly, and they have gone hundreds of moves, Zhang Xiaoyou's name of the South Thunder God is the nineteenth on the list, and the martial arts are the crown of the heroes.

Lei Zhong's hands itched and shouted, "Lao Zhang, after fifty moves, you will be defeated!" ”

(To be continued.) )