"Boom!"

A huge pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and Liang Hao clenched the hammer with both hands, looking at the Great Elder of the Thunder Gate, Lei Changhuo, with a playful expression.

Lei Changhuo gasped heavily, this was the result of excessive consumption of Yuan Force. Liang Hao is a strength-type martial artist, and he is an agile martial artist.

In terms of the strength of a single round of Yuan Li, Lei Changhuo is not Liang Hao's opponent.

The situation on Ling Zimo's side is quite stable.

The Third Elder and the Fourth Elder of the Thunder Gate had already been frightened by Ling Zimo's amazing killing skills.

Now they didn't dare to attack Ling Zimo easily, for fear that Ling Zimo would come up with any more dangerous weapons.

The situation on Ling Jie's side was not so optimistic.

"Ten thousand thunders galloping!"

The cold light flashed in Lei Li's eyes, and the thunder and lightning on his body slowly gathered together, like a thunder dragon.

The Thunder Gallop is one of the most powerful four-rank martial arts of the Thunder Gate, which can increase the user's attack power for a short period of time.

Ling Jie struggled to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and prepared to fight to the death with Lei Li.

"Ling Jie, I didn't want to kill you, but you're too much of a way. Don't worry, I will kill all the people of the Ling family and let the entire Ling family bury you with you. ”

Lei Li licked his lips, and there was a greedy glint in his eyes. As long as the people of the Ling family are dead, he can occupy the Ling family's spirit stone mine in an upright and upright manner.

"Ling Jie, give me death!"

When the words fell, Lei Li slapped his palm at Ling Jie.

Just when Ling Jie felt that he was certain to die, a gust of wind came. Ling Jie looked up and saw a long knife burning with flames blocking the thunderous palm.

"Ling Zimo, why aren't you dead yet?"

Lei Li glanced at Ling Zimo with complicated eyes, he couldn't believe that the elders of their Thunder Sect had actually spent so long and hadn't solved Ling Zimo yet.

"Ling Zimo, don't run. ”

"Ling Zimo, you stop for me. ”

The Third Elder and the Fourth Elder of the Thunder Gate originally wanted to make a show and stop Ling Zimo. But Ling Zimo was so fierce that they couldn't stop it at all.

"The doorman saves me. ”

Lei Changhuo, the great elder of the Thunder Gate, staggered to the left, and Liang Hao behind him chased after him with a sledgehammer.

"What about the Second Elder?"

Lei Li didn't see the figure of the second elder, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly asked.

"Qiqi Sect Master, the second elder was killed by Ling Zimo. ”

The Second Elder and the Third Elder of the Thunder Gate replied respectfully.

"What? How is this possible?"

Lei Li's eyes were full of consternation, and he couldn't believe it was true.

Yuan Dan Realm masters have an extremely important role in any force, especially a force like the Thunder Gate, they can't afford to lose a Yuan Dan Realm powerhouse.

Ling Zimo killed the second elder of the Thunder Gate, which was tantamount to indirectly weakening the influence of the Thunder Gate.

"Ling Zimo, it's Ling Zimo again, I must kill you. ”

Lei Li kept repeating Ling Zimo's name, as if he had gone mad.

"Thunderous old horseman, aren't you going to kill me? I'm waiting for you here, and today I'm going to die and pull you on my back. ”

Without warning, Ling Zimo used the Thirteen Deadly Swords and slashed at Lei Li.

"You, a martial artist in the middle of the Yuanquan Realm, also want to pull my martial artist in the middle of the Yuandan Realm as a cushion, it's really wishful thinking. ”

Lei Li turned on the Ten Thousand Thunder Galloping, and his entire body was under the protection of electric light and thunder. Fortunately, Ling Zimo's two long knives are both high-grade mortal weapons that sharpen iron like clay, otherwise there is really no way to take it vigorously.

Ling Zimo's thirteen fatal knives, one knife is faster than the other, and one knife is more ruthless than the other. Even so, it still didn't hurt Thunder in the slightest.

The gap between the middle stage of the Yuanquan Realm and the middle stage of the Yuan Dan Realm is really not a star and a half.

"Let me get rid of you scourge with my own hands!"

A thunderous palm slammed into Ling Zimo's left shoulder, and Ling Zimo suddenly felt a violent Yuan Force raging in his body.

If it weren't for the Mixed Yuan Spiritual Fire protecting Ling Zimo's meridians and viscera, Ling Zimo might have died a long time ago.

"Ling Zimo, your death time is here, who can save you now?"

Lei Li walked towards Ling Zimo with a smile, a smug look flashed on his face. After tossing for so long, he was finally able to grab the Ling family's spirit stone mine justifiably.

"Ling Zimo, I'll give you a good time. ”

Lei Li raised one hand, the thunder in his palm surged, and he wanted to slap Ling Zimo to death.

"Bai Chengcheng, hurry up and help me, didn't you say that you are very powerful? If you don't make a move, I will really die." ”

Ling Zimo said anxiously in his heart.

"What are you panicking about? The person who saved you is here, and I don't need to do it at all. ”

Bai Qingcheng replied lazily, as if he didn't care about Ling Zimo's life at all.

"When it comes to critical moments, you are not reliable. ”

Ling Zimo had an urge to scold at this time.

"Lei Li, if you dare to move Ling Zimo, the old man will kill you. ”

Just as Lei Li was about to slap Ling Zimo to death, an old and extremely powerful voice came.

"Who is talking? With such a big breath, aren't you afraid of your tongue being broken by the wind?"

Lei Li looked around and asked with a sneer.

The three most powerful forces in Xibi City are the Bandung Chamber of Commerce, the City Lord's Mansion, and the Blood God Society.

Further down are the four major families and the Thunder Gate, and the thunderous arrogance is not unreasonable. There weren't many people in Xibi City who could kill him.

"You don't want me to kill Ling Zimo, I want to kill Ling Zimo. I'd like to see what you can do to me. ”

As he spoke, Lei Li slapped Ling Zimo's head with a palm.

A magical scene appeared, and a strange Yuan Force controlled Lei Li's body. He stood there as if he were petrified, and his arm couldn't move.

An old man in a cloth robe appeared in everyone's field of vision, using a bamboo stick as a walking stick.

"Who the hell are you, old fellow?"

Lei Li asked through gritted teeth.

"You don't deserve to know the old man's name. ”

Although the old man in cloth did not say his life, Ling Zimo recognized it at a glance. This old man was the fourth-level Elder Qingzhu who wanted to accept him as an apprentice that day.

The fourth-level Nian Master was equivalent to the existence of a strong person in the Yang Zhi Realm, and Ling Zimo knew that he was really saved.

"You old fellow, do you know who I am? I'm afraid to scare you to death if I say it, I'm the master of the Thunder Gate. ”

Lei Li's face was slightly distorted, chattering and scolding.

"Master of the Thunder Gate, what is that?"

The old man in cloth smiled and waved his arm casually. The thunderbolt flew upside down and slammed into the stone wall behind him. Even the corners of the stone wall were smashed by the thunder.