Chapter 891: Pinch and Explode Heavenly Thunder

Bang!

Bai Xiaofeng's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and some even opened their mouths into an "O" shape.

Cutting the thunder?

Do you want to be so arrogant?

I've seen bragging, but I've never seen such a braggart comparison!

The big guy present, what kind of wind and waves have you never seen?

But I've never seen anyone cut the thunder.

"Bai, Bai Xiaofeng, you, you're not wrong, right?"

"Yes, yes, the heavenly thunder is acting on behalf of the Heavenly Dao, how can we cut it?"

"Even the fierce beasts that can match the real dragon have been instantly killed by the heavenly thunder, who can cut down such power? Who would dare to cut? ”

……

A group of bigwigs began to question.

Even Chang Tianqing, looking at Bai Xiaofeng's eyes, became strange.

The heavenly thunder itself acts on behalf of the Heavenly Dao, and it is the concrete manifestation of the punishment of the Heavenly Dao.

The so-called thunder is completely different from ordinary rain and thunder, and the power is a geometric multiple.

If you can cut down the heavenly thunder at will, how can the heavenly Dao be mixed?

However.

That's when it happened.

"Well, Master Longxin, he can indeed cut the sky and thunder."

Pi Pi Long's eyes flashed red, and he spoke.

At the beginning, he advanced to the true dragon bloodline and led down the heavenly thunder, if it wasn't for Bai Xiaofeng cutting the heavenly thunder, he would have been scattered long ago.

Replace it with someone else, saying that you want to cut the sky and thunder.

Pi Pi Long absolutely did not hesitate to flick the dragon's tail and pump the man's big ass up.

But it is his own master who speaks this.

The owner is not braggart than that.

Rather, it can really be done!

Follow.

Hua Qingyue also echoed: "He can do it!" ”

"He cut it." Huo Quai's illness also opened his mouth quietly.

"Boom...... My master is the best, this kind of thing can really be cut. Doudou looked at Bai Xiaofeng with admiration.

They had all seen Bai Xiaofeng slash the heavenly thunder and save Pi Pi Long.

The bigwigs present had black question marks on their faces???

Is this still about science?

Bai Xiaofeng pretended to be more than that, how could there be a group of people to help him assist?

Then.

The lonely old monk said: "Amitabha, this matter, the poor monk thinks it can be done. ”

"......" bigwigs.

It's over the calf.

Even the Holy Monk began to assist.

As soon as the words fell.

Chang Tianqing also stood up: "Since this is the case, let's go, the thunder sea area is full of thunder, but it will not be dozens of slashes on the cruise ship at the same time, so many of us forcibly use magic to form a barrier to resist the thunder, can't we stop it?" ”

Hear the words.

All the bigwigs breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Chang Tianqing also chose to believe in Bai Xiaofeng.

But.

At least what people say is quite reliable.

A group of bigwigs blessed the spell on the cruise ship, and they were indeed sure to resist the falling thunder.

With certainty, the bigwigs didn't say more.

Bai Xiaofeng arranged for Chang Tianqing and Pi Pilong to continue to surround both sides of the cruise ship, and in case of an accident, they could also lift the cruise ship from the sea in an instant.

After that, the cruise ship headed for the Thunder Sea.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

……

In the night sky, thunder was thick.

Lightning bolts, as if they didn't want money, brutally tore through the night sky and fell vertically.

Wind.

Rainstorm.

Correspondingly, the sea is eerily calm.

In the darkness of the night.

The entire surface of the sea is calm like a dark mirror.

The cruise ship drove on it, creating huge ripples in circles.

Invisibly, the solemn atmosphere is shrouded in the entire cruise ship.

With the cruise ship entering the Thunder Sea.

All the bigwigs on the deck looked solemn, secretly surging with yin power, ready to burst out spells at any time to resist the thunder.

But.

Without exception, everyone's eyes fell on the figure standing proudly on the bow of the ship.

Is this guy really sure to break through the thunder?

Doubts linger in the hearts of every big guy.

Of course.

There are exceptions.

That is Pi Pi Long and others who have seen Bai Xiaofeng slash the sky and thunder with their own eyes.

After all, when Pi Pi Long advanced to the True Dragon Bloodline, it was the Red Cloud Tribulation Heavenly Thunder that was introduced.

Compared with the current heavenly thunder, the power is more than a little bit greater.

Other than that, it's the lonely old monk.

The lonely old monk moved out of a recliner and lay on the recliner calmly, crossing Erlang's legs, enjoying Widow Liu's beating and pinching of his shoulders without the demeanor of a holy monk.

Bai Xiaofeng stood proudly on the bow of the boat, his hands behind his back, and looked at the sea in front of him with an indifferent expression.

Ever since he split the red Cloud Tribulation Heavenly Thunder when Pi Pi Long advanced to the True Dragon Bloodline.

The heavenly thunder in the thunder sea area in front of him is not who he is targeting, but ...... It's all rubbish!

It's like going to a high-end club and enjoying the fingertip roaming of the supreme VIP, who will put the massage and health care of the vulgar fans in the roadside shop in their eyes.

Boom!

The cruise ship did not sail far into the Thunder Sea.

Suddenly.

Above the night sky in heavy rain.

An arm-thick thunderbolt of lightning blatantly tore through the night sky.

Wrapped in a dazzling blue and white electric light, the pen fell straight towards the cruise ship.

"It's coming!"

In the flash of light, everyone's hearts were in their throats.

Some bigwigs were even more shocked, and unconsciously clenched their fists.

Rumble!

Almost at the same time.

Bai Xiaofeng, who had been prepared for a long time, burst out with yin power all over his body, directly turning into a ten-meter-diameter pillar of yin power ghostly light, and rushed into the sky.

The majestic yin force formed a pitch-black tornado hurricane, with a momentum that turned the sky, directly facing the falling thunder.

Boom Click......

As soon as the Heavenly Thunder and the Yin Force came into contact, the Heavenly Thunder stirred up countless electric snakes, incinerating the Yin Force into billowing smoke.

"Prajna Demon Slayer Hand!"

Rumble!

As Bai Xiaofeng's right hand flipped out, a ten-meter-long golden light hand slammed towards the heavenly thunder and lightning.

Bang!

With a big hand, the thunder and lightning in the sky were instantly scattered.

Quiet.

On deck.

All the bigwigs widened their eyes and looked at the majestic figure at the bow of the ship in amazement.

This...... That's it?

Tianlei, was so easily pinched and exploded?

it!

Flip the table!

How can it be?

After Bai Xiaofeng pinched and exploded the heavenly thunder with one move, he turned around indifferently and smiled at the frightened bosses: "See it, it's that easy." ”

On deck, there was still dead silence.

Among the frightened bosses, none of them responded to Bai Xiaofeng's words.

With their experience, they can naturally feel this strong wind.

However, there is no way to refute it at all.

Because, this kid in front of him is a strength pretend!

The real thunder, the real pinching, the real ease.

How else can this be refuted?

Even if you know what Bai Xiaofeng said, she is pretending, you have to admit it!

At least, these bigwigs secretly weighed it up.

In the face of the heavenly thunder just now, even if they could block it, they would definitely not be as easy as Bai Xiaofeng.

The next second.

The eyes of the bigwigs looking at Bai Xiaofeng have all changed.

Shocked, shocked, admiring......

One by one, as if looking at a monster, looking at the figure.

At the same time, Bai Xiaofeng's image is also like pulling a mountain from the ground, and in the hearts of the bigwigs, it has risen to a point where they can only look up.

That's just at this time.

The lonely old monk who was lying comfortably on the recliner suddenly waved his hand calmly, and said earnestly: "Xiaofeng, how did the teacher teach you on weekdays?" Low-key, you must be low-key, you enter the door of the teacher, you must be as low-key as the master, after all, the poor monks are so good, and the apprentices taught are so good, it is really uncomfortable. ”