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"The elite disciples of the first-class forces are really not comparable to ordinary martial artists. ”

Seeing the thunder power in Lei Chong's palm skyrocketing, Qin Lang's eyes sank.

Lei Chong's cultivation of the Ben Thunder Palm has reached the Dacheng realm, but in addition, he should also have his own unique views on the Ben Thunder Palm, otherwise with the fact that he has suppressed it to the nine-star innate realm now, he will not have such great power.

is not very old, and his martial arts attainments are not weak, such a person is enough to be called a true genius.

Moreover, he is only ranked ninety-ninth on the Thunder List, what if it is further ranked?

unimaginable!

It is worth mentioning that when he saw the current Lei Chong, he suddenly thought of Qin Sirou.

Qin Sirou is more detached than Lei Chong, she is a personal disciple of Qingyunmen, and there is definitely a great power behind her.

If he guessed correctly, Qin Sirou is also a figure on the Qingyun Gate Qingyun List, and it is estimated that the ranking is even higher than Lei Chong's.

Lei Chong is so strong, so, how strong is Qin Sirou's real strength, which is higher than his realm?

Rumble!

Qin Lang's eyes lit up.

The waves of fireworks that do not know fire all over the body are everywhere, and with the soul power in the body, they are like strips of silk, fluttering with the wind.

A scorching wave of flames swept through the ring, and wisps of black smoke had risen from his center, and the momentum was overwhelming.

As the temperature of Shiranui rises to the extreme around the ring, it begins to melt gradually, and the maximum power of Shiranui is formed!

Rumble!

Ben Lei Palm was only two meters away from the top of Qin Lang's head, a trace of pain flashed on Lei Chong's face, and the three-star venerable weapon in his hand made a light sound with a snort.

Lei Chong looked down, his face was shocked.

What he had in his hand was a three-star venerable weapon, and he couldn't resist the third-class natal soul fire and was burned?

"Qin Lang, your natal soul fire is indeed very strong, but you still have to die in my hands today. ”

Lei Chong's eyes were fierce, and the thunder in his palm turned into lightning and slashed down, submerging into the flames of ignorant fire.

At the same time, the volley turned over one hundred and eighty degrees, and the purple light of the three-star venerable weapon under his feet flashed, and it disappeared in mid-air in an instant.

Seeing that the lightning condensed by the full thirty thunderbolts was about to hit him, Qin Lang's eyes were cold.

Ben Thunder Palm is a close-range attack martial art, but being used by Lei Chong like this is really beyond his expectations.

He admitted that Lei Chong did have real materials, and it was no wonder that he dared to ask for his life.

Moreover, he never imagined that the ignorant fire would not be able to melt the thunder power formed with true qi in a short period of time.

Although he could feel that the power of the thunder was gradually dissipating, the speed of melting was too slow, and the speed of the lightning was unbelievably fast, so he didn't have to run in a hurry at all.

"You want my life with the Thunder Palm, you have a problem with your brain?"

At this moment, Qin Lang snorted coldly, and the true qi in his body gathered into his palm, his five fingers were put together, his right arm was raised, and a palm was waved towards the top of his head.

The Xuantian Palm, which was fifteen meters long and wide, was instantly condensed, and the huge palm print blasted away at the lightning.

Rumble!

The thunder power of the Xuantian Palm and the Ben Thunder Palm collided together, emitting a roar.

Immediately afterward, a wave of air spread out, setting off a ripple that went in all directions.

The power of the thunder dissipated, and the power of the Xuantian Palm was still like a bamboo, imprinting towards the sky, but in less than a moment, it dissipated invisibly.

Qin Lang squinted his eyes and saw Lei Chong standing on a pillar with a gloomy face, and his right arm was already scorched black.

It must have taken advantage of the time just now to extinguish the ignorance.

Otherwise, with the 90,000 attacks of Shiranui, Lei Chong would have to be burned to death even if he was also wearing a defensive three-star venerable weapon on his body.

"This thunder rush is a bit strong, isn't it?"

"Not only did Qin Lang exert a third-class natal soul fire, but even the Xuantian Palm that entered the Transformation Realm was forced out, although Lei Chong's tone was a little bigger, he was indeed powerful. ”

"Qin Lang has participated in the big competition in the past two days, and it seems that he has defeated the enemy with one move, but now he ......"

"......Shh Do you understand? Qin Lang obviously just wanted to test what Lei Chong was capable of, and he didn't do his best at all. ”

"Having said that, it is not denied that Lei Chong does have the capital to argue with Qin Lang. ”

——

Everything happened in the electric light, and everyone looked at the two people on the stage, their eyes were shining with admiration.

Looking down at his pitch-black right hand, Lei Chong calmed his eyes and smiled coldly at Qin Lang: "You are the first person I have met since I went out to practice in the past two years, and you can take my thunder palm." ”

Qin Lang smiled lightly: "It's just a thunder palm in the Dacheng realm, you are overestimating yourself." ”

Lei Chong's eyes were cold.

Qin Lang's body is full of martial arts in the Transformation Realm, which is well known as long as he has watched the big competition in the past two days.

Qin Lang was sarcastically saying that his martial arts attainments were not as good as him, and he couldn't cultivate the Ben Thunder Palm to the realm of transformation?

"Damn. ”

Lei Chong jumped off the pillar, the true qi in his body covered his whole body, reaching the form of true qi being released, and slowly walked towards Qin Lang.

At the same time, thunder raged in the palm of his right hand.

And with each footstep falling, Lei Chong's pace of progress is getting faster and faster......

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking wind sounded, and a purple light on the boots of the three-star Venerable was fleeting, and Lei Chong's figure disappeared in an instant.

"It's faster than before!"

Everyone in the audience widened their eyes and was taken aback.

They were shocked to find that this time they couldn't even catch the speed of Lei Chong with the naked eye, and they couldn't see the trajectory of his movements at all.

"Angry?"

Qin Lang's eyes gradually narrowed.

He could see that Lei Chong had really used all his strength this time.

Moreover, what Lei Chong performed was another peerless skill of the Thunder Sect, the Thunder Step of the Xuan-level Martial Arts.

And the realm of Ben Lei Bu is the same as the realm of Ben Lei Zhang, and it is also the realm of Dacheng.

The innate speed of the Nine Stars is seven hundred and twenty, plus the one thousand one hundred and sixty of the Three Star Venerables, it is already nearly one thousand nine.

If, if you count the current speed that can be increased by 20 percent, the bonus of the Dacheng Realm Thunder Step is more than 4,000 in total, which is faster than the 3,120 if he doesn't use any body martial arts now.

Lei Chong's current speed is faster than Qu Liang at the beginning, and he can already be regarded as a leader among the younger generation.

But compared to him, it's just weak!

"Do you want to compete with speed again?"

Qin Lang shook his head.

He really wanted to see how many catties and taels Lei Chong had, and wanted to increase his actual combat skills.

But now, if Lei Chong wanted to compete with him for speed, then he didn't feel the need to waste any more time.

After all, in the state of his use of rage, even if a strong person in the Martial Sect realm wore a sect weapon, he might not be able to catch up with him, let alone Lei Chong, who suppressed his cultivation to the nine-star innate level?

"Whoosh!"

A sound of breaking wind sounded in front of him, and Qin Lang's eyes lit up.

He didn't expect Lei Chong's self-confidence to swell to such an extent, and he actually chose to face him and face him hard.

The palm full of thunder power came to him, and Lei Chong's figure was revealed, and he said with a hideous face: "Go and die." ”

Listening to the harsh sound of thunder raging in his ears, Qin Lang's face did not change, and a little under his feet, a silver light flashed, and his entire body disappeared in place.

Lei Chong's face changed, but he was not disrupted by Qin Lang's speed.

Instead, he unhurriedly gathered the true qi in his body onto the soles of his feet, and the Dacheng Realm ran out of the thunder step, and his body flashed, and he wanted to catch up with Qin Lang.

A silver light stopped five meters away, Lei Chong's eyes were horizontal, and he was immediately overjoyed: "Qin Lang, your speed is nothing more than that." ”

The thunder on the palm of his hand condensed again, blasting towards the position of the silver light.

Rumble!

A roar rang out.

Lei Chong's pupils shrank suddenly: "How is it possible?"

There was no point of strength in his hand, as if he had hit a ball of air, without any blood and half a scream.

"I thought the disciples of the Thunder Sect were really that great, but I didn't expect it, hey......"

A fluttering sigh came out, causing Lei Chong's face to change suddenly.

A silver light instantly appeared in front of Lei Chong, and a fist burst in.

(End of chapter)

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