Faced with the thunder tide that was constantly writhing like a giant python, Jing Wanyue finally became scared and wavered. However, just as he was about to turn away, a thunderclap exploded in his ears.

The strong qi wave made Jing Wanyue's body tumble with qi and blood, and he finally stabilized his body, and a strong wind hit behind him. This time, it was no longer a thunderbolt, but a series of strikes. Jing Wanyue was so frightened that she couldn't take care of anything for a while, so she hurriedly flew to dodge. Although the reaction was super fast, it was still a little slower, and behind him, the heavenly thunder exploded one after another.

"Hey, want to go, explode, explode me!"

Xia Qing sneered, his mind moved, and another string of heavenly thunder separated from the thunder tide, like grasshoppers, and floated towards Jing Wanyue, and then exploded one by one. The distance of the explosion was controlled just right, blocking Jing Wanyue's retreat and making it difficult for him to parry, but it would not blow him up all at once.

"Ah...... , damn it!"

Jing Wanyue screamed, even more embarrassed, and the Yuan Shen was stained red with blood. In the successive explosions, it felt like the original god was being driven to the brink of collapse, and it was about to be blown to pieces at any time. After some dangerous struggles, Jing Wanyue was horrified to find that not only did she not stay away from the Thunder God Forbidden Zone, but she was closer to the Thunder Temple, and came to the very center of the Thunder Tide, where she could clearly see Xia Qing sitting cross-legged on the rooftop.

It turned out that Jing Wanyue had to get close to the Thunder Temple to see what Xia Qing was doing, but now, she had an inexplicable fear of the Thunder Temple and Xia Qing, and her heart trembled involuntarily.

"Hey, isn't this Jing Wanyue, Lord Jing, why are you here?"

Xia Qing beckoned and said hello with a smile from afar.

"Xia Qing, is this thunder controlled by you?" Jing Wanyue asked, feeling that Xia Qing's smile was very wrong.

"How is it possible, who has the ability to do that?"

Xia Qing denied it, shaking his head, "This day the thunder is amazing, no one can control it." However, the ancients said that the thunder of the sky is dedicated to the villain who is full of bad water in the stomach or hurts the heavens and reason. Jing Wanyue, so many days of thunder chasing and splitting you, how many bad things have you done? A person can be so bad, you are also powerful enough. Look at me, I can't stand it if I want to taste the taste of heavenly thunder, I can't wait here for more than a month, it's really a failure, alas......"

Xia Qing sighed, with a look of loss that wanted to be struck by thunder.

The old shopkeeper twisted his face to the side, he really couldn't stand it, Xia Qing was not so simple as humiliation, but stabbed Jing Wanyue.

Sure enough, Jing Wanyue was angry, and gritted her teeth with hatred, "Xia Qing boy, you ......"

Jing Wanyue was extremely angry, and suddenly used the palm of her hand as a knife and slashed at Xia Qing's head in the air. In an instant, a cold sword slashed through the sky and slashed towards Xia Qing fiercely.

"Qing'er be careful, this is the Void Slash in the Wanyue Knife Technique, and the knife strength is the most vicious and vicious!" The old shopkeeper reminded in a deep voice, although the deity of Jing Wanyue was far away at the foot of Beacon Mountain, and it was only a primordial god who came, but this move was still extremely fierce.

With a loud bang, another string of heavenly thunder emerged from the thunder tide, exploding one after another, directly disrupting and scattering Jing Wanyue's sword strength.

Mu Lei Jue became more and more proficient, Xia Qing felt that he seemed to be born to be suitable for this exercise, and the thunder tide was becoming more and more skillful in manipulating. To others, the spectacular thunder tide is extremely dangerous, but to him it is a handy and fierce weapon!

"Boy, this thunder tide is really under your control!"

Jing Wanyue's eyes widened, her eyes were incredulous, and there was deep surprise, unease, and even fear.

In just one or two months, Xia Qing gave him the feeling that he was like two people, and his cultivation and combat strength were no longer at the same level! At the foot of Beacon Mountain, Xia Qing couldn't even catch him with a knife; now, his combat power was terrifying, even against the sky! On the surface, Xia Qing's cultivation was not high, he had just broken through to the realm of life and death, but his combat power was terrifying, and he could control a huge and spectacular thunder tide!

"Hehe, it's not completely in control yet, but it can only have a small influence occasionally. ”

Xia Qing smiled and said, "Jing Wanyue, since we meet here again, it is fate, you and I are destined to fight it out." Come on, let me see how powerful your Wanyue Sword Technique really is, you and I will fight fairly, and the battle will be three hundred rounds! If I lose, I will immediately go with you to the Heavenly Dao Gate to join the Heavenly Court created by your master; if you lose, you don't have to stay, the Shanren Inn Temple is small, and it can't accommodate your big Buddha, as long as I leave the portrait of my mother, how about it?"

Xia Qing took the initiative to challenge, ostensibly a fair battle, but in fact, it took advantage of the right time, place and people. Backed by the grand and spectacular thunder tide, if you still can't win against Jing Wanyue, I'm afraid that another ten or eight years of cultivation will not be the opponent of the latter, and you will never even be able to win!

"Boy, do you dare to say that this is a fair battle?" Jing Wanyue's face turned hideous, and her heart was furious, Xia Qing was so fair that she was clearly going to kill her when she was the weakest!

"Hehe, Jing Wanyue, you are in love, how can there be absolute fairness in this world?"

Xia Qing sneered and said, "By the Luoshui River, at the foot of Beacon Mountain, how can you be fair? At that time, what kind of cultivation did you have, and what kind of cultivation did I have? Don't you have a little bit in your own heart?"

Jing Wanyue's face turned red, knowing that she was at the bottom of the line.

"Come on, Jing Wanyue, let's fight. ”

Xia Qing invited the battle again and took the initiative to challenge Jing Wanyue, "You are a famous prince, and you are the personal disciple of the head of the Heavenly Master Xiahou Xuanfeng, and I am just a small sheep herding baby, see if your sword is fast, or my heart thunder is better." The dignified disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect keeps saying that he wants to overthrow the overlord of the Dakang Dynasty, is even me, a sheep herding baby, afraid?"

Xia Qing's voice was loud, urging Mu Lei Jue as he spoke, controlling more heavenly thunder to scatter from the thunder tide, and levitating behind Jing Wanyue in a staggered manner, blocking the latter's retreat.

It is rare to meet Jing Wanyue in the Thunder Temple, of course, such a good opportunity cannot be missed!

If you miss this opportunity, you will inevitably usher in the crazy counterattack of Jing Wanyue, and it will be even more difficult to recapture your mother's portrait!

Xia Qing took the initiative to challenge, and once the opportunity appeared, he firmly grasped it.

Jing Wanyue's face was cloudy, and she couldn't help but hesitate for a while. Xia Qing didn't know what exercises he had cultivated, he could actually control the terrifying thunder tide, and the fool knew that it was extremely dangerous to rush up at this time, but to flee without a fight like this would definitely be a huge shame for Jing Wanyue, and it would definitely leave a psychological shadow in the future, affecting the Dao heart of cultivation. What's more, there are more and more thunderstorms behind him, and it's too late to evacuate.

Rush up and fight to the death with a bang, or turn around and flee desperately?

Xia Qing gave Jing Wanyue a difficult choice, and Jing Wanyue, who had always been belligerent, was stumped for the first time.