Several core disciples of the Thunder Sect are fighting for the ownership of Ling Zimo's head, and they have the posture of doing it if they don't agree.

Just then, a voice came.

"I'm sorry fellow disciples, Ling Zimo's head is mine, and the position of the elder of the Thunder Gate is also mine. ”

A core disciple of the Thunder Sect unexpectedly surpassed everyone and preemptively attacked Ling Zimo.

The remaining nine core disciples of the Thunder Gate all looked at Lei Changbing with some unwillingness, and with Ling Zimo's current state, he would definitely be killed by Lei Changbing.

If that's the case, Lei Changbing will be the fifth elder of the Thunder Gate.

"This damn Lei Changbing dares to rob me of the position of elder. ”

"Hehe, what are you panicking about? The sect master said, whoever put Ling Zimo's head in his hands is the fifth elder of the Thunder Gate. The master of the sect didn't say that whoever cut off Ling Zimo's head would be the fifth elder of the Thunder Gate. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Let Lei Changbing cut off Ling Zimo's head first, and then we will stop Lei Changbing and snatch Ling Zimo's head. ”

"Haha! Great idea. ”

Lei Changbing only took one breath before coming to Ling Zimo's side.

Lei Changbing didn't say a word of nonsense, and used the Thunder Claw as soon as he came up.

As soon as Ling Zimo saw this familiar move, he unconsciously remembered the thunder dust who could only make one move.

Ling Zimo smiled, he didn't dare to say anything else, but he couldn't be clearer about the attack method of this Thunder Claw.

Lei Changbing volleyed down like an eagle swooping, and the thunder surged between his claws, pinching Ling Zimo's neck.

"Ling Zimo, I want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I really don't know when I would be able to get into the position of this elder. ”

Lei Changbing smiled grimly.

"Do you want to become an elder of the Thunder Gate? I'm afraid there is no hope in this life. ”

Ling Zimo attached the Mixed Yuan Spiritual Fire to the ancient knife and stabbed Lei Changbing at an extremely tricky angle.

Ling Zimo's knife just stabbed Lei Changbing's chest, and black flames instantly crawled all over Lei Changbing's body. In the blink of an eye, there was no slag left in Lei Changbing's burning.

"You better be an elder in the next life!"

Ling Zimo said coldly.

"What's that black flame?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it. ”

"This is definitely no ordinary flame. ”

Several core disciples of the Thunder Sect discussed in horror.

"A little flame scares you like this, it's really useless. ”

"That's it, since you have developed a fear of Ling Zimo. Then we are not qualified to become the elders of the Thunder Gate, so let's let the two brothers become elders!"

The two people who spoke were Lei Jia and Lei Yi, and they were twins. No matter what they do, they act together and do not distinguish each other.

"Thunder Palm. ”

Lei Jia and Lei Yi shouted the names of the moves at the same time, and they also shot at Ling Zimo at the same time.

Ling Zimo didn't dare to be careless, and used thirteen fatal swords.

"Ling Zimo, don't struggle, you are not the opponent of our two brothers. ”

"Yes, yes, you are no match for us. ”

Lei Jia and Lei Yi attacked Ling Zimo at the same time.

"Whether it's your opponent or not, you'll find out later. ”

Ling Zimo held the ancient knife in his left hand and the flame knife in his right hand. The left and right hands are separated and the thirteen deadly knives are used, and the two arms are as if they were two people.

"And such an operation?"

"This Ling Zimo is either a genius or a demon. ”

"Lei Jia and Lei Yi are in danger. ”

The thunder light flashed in Lei Jia and Lei Yi's palms, striking Ling Zimo left and right. Even if it is an ordinary peak martial artist of the Yuanquan Realm, they will be doubted by their tacit cooperation.

However, Ling Zimo was an exception, his left and right hands were actually able to use two sets of Thirteen Deadly Swords at the same time.

Ling Zimo's knife became more and more ruthless, and the speed of the knife became faster and faster.

With a swipe, something was scratched.

Two figures fell to the ground with a bang.

"Lei Jia and Lei Yi were actually killed by Ling Zimo. ”

"To be able to use such a strange knife technique, this Ling Zimo is by no means simple. ”

"Let's be careful. ”

"It's better for us to go up together and kill Ling Zimo first. Then consider the question of head ownership. ”

The remaining core disciples of the Thunder Sect also saw that this Ling Zimo was not easy to deal with. If they go up one by one, they will only be destroyed one by one.

For now, the only way to do this is to work together to kill Ling Zimo first, otherwise no one will want to become the fifth elder of the Thunder Gate.

"Ling Zimo, you should feel honored, you are the first person to force us to deal with it together. ”

"Ling Zimo, your end has really arrived. ”

"Do you have any last words?"

The remaining seven core disciples of the Thunder Sect stood in different directions and operated their own Yuan Force, and they wanted to deal with Ling Zimo as quickly as possible.

Ling Zimo's eyes narrowed slightly, and two long knives with flames attached to them stood in front of him, looking quite domineering.

"Even if you go together, you're still no match for me. ”

Ling Zimo's face was as cold as ever, and he spat out a sentence with disdain.

The core disciples of the Thunder Sect were all green by Ling Zimo's faces, they were the core disciples of the Thunder Sect. The elite of the genius of the genius of the elite, when have they been so despised?

"Brothers, since Ling Zimo has said so, then let's go together and let him see our strength. ”

"Ling Zimo, you forced us, if you want to blame, you are too crazy. ”

"Seven to one, we can't win, that's not our intention. ”

"Ling Zimo, I want to see how you beat the seven of us. ”

The two long knives in Ling Zimo's hands were like two fire dragons, rotating between the remaining seven core disciples of the Thunder Sect.

The remaining seven core disciples of the Thunder Sect did their best, but they did not harm Ling Zimo in the slightest.

These seven core disciples of the Thunder Sect felt a little unbearable on their faces, and they were still fighting so hard to fight one of the seven, what is this called?

Ling Zimo was fighting more and more, and his eyes were surging with monstrous battle intent.

"Since you can't move, then I'll kill you!"

Ling Zimo took a few steps forward, rushed into the crowd, slashing left and right. Ling Zimo was like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, frantically slaughtering the core disciples of the Thunder Sect.

After a set of life-killing thirteen swords were cast, there was only one core disciple left in the entire Thunder Sect.

"Don't come here, our master is over there. ”

Ling Zimo walked towards this core disciple with an ancient knife, a flash of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Door master, save me!"

As soon as this core disciple of the Thunder Sect shouted a word, he was killed by Ling Zimo with a knife.

"Your master will be with you soon. ”

Ling Zimo said in a low voice.