Chapter 701 - Not Enjoyable

This thought flashed through Zhao Weilong's mind.

He didn't continue to dig deeper, anyway, he never thought about making any small moves, nor did he think about doing anything bad to Instructor Yang.

With such a God's perspective, for Instructor Yang and the entire military camp, there are only benefits, not harms.

The most important thing now is to deal with the heaven-level powerhouse from Long Yin in front of him.

If he loses, Zhao Weilong himself is nothing, after all, his true strength is only a high-level Xuan-level. But to live up to Instructor Yang's trust and expectations, that is the most unforgivable.

As soon as his mind moved, almost subconsciously, he shouted a sentence out of his mouth.

"Thunder!"

Zhao Weilong waved his left hand forward, and his index finger pointed squarely at Lei Zirong in the middle of the wind and snow field.

Others were blocked by the frenzied wind and snow, but Zhao Weilong, who temporarily had the perspective of God, could not be blinded so simply.

There is also one and only one who is also unobstructed by interference, and that is the master of the realm, Lei Zirong.

So he was able to see clearly that a purple lightning bolt from the sky above his head, with a terrifying aura of destruction of everything, passed through his wind and snow field, crushing all the ice and snow flying knives in his path, and accurately hit......

Meng Songshi and the other onlookers clenched their fists with both hands, concentrating, and then found that the wind and snow field that was constantly expanding suddenly stopped expanding.

It's like someone pressed the pause button, and suddenly it stops.

Then, in everyone's astonished and inexplicable gaze, the Ice Blade Slaughterhouse began to shrink, and shrink again.

This time, it was like being held back by the hand of God.

I saw that the ice and snow storm that was still violent and noisy just now slowly came down, the wind became quieter, and the cold blades turned back into goose feathers and snow, fluttering, without the slightest smoke and fire.

The ice and snow field became smaller and smaller, and in less than half a minute, it all retracted to the center, revealing Lei Zirong who was standing in place.

The face was horrified and frightened, as if he had seen the Great Demon King of Terror.

"You...... You ......"

His body trembled slightly, and he stretched out a finger and pointed at Zhao Weilong not far away.

Maybe it's too frightened to even speak.

As for the previous conceit and arrogance, they have long been thrown out of the clouds, and I can't think about it.

There was silence.

Meng Songshi looked at the two people in disbelief, especially Lei Zirong, who was lost in his soul.

He was only a Xuan-level high-level, and although he was already the highest level among the onlookers, he still didn't have the ability to see the details of the battle between the two just now.

Unless Yang Yonghui also gives him the authority of the Nine Dragons Guardian Array.

It's just that even if he didn't see the whole process of the two fighting, just looking at the down-and-out appearance of the heaven-level master from Long Yin at this time, Meng Songshi could easily judge who won and who lost in this short battle.

Meng Songshi was still in the city, and the other ordinary soldiers were directly loud and noisy.

"Good!"

"Major Zhao is mighty!"

"Major Zhao Niu Break!"

"It turns out that Major Zhao is also a heaven-level powerhouse, haha!"

"It's too hidden. ”

The original awe of the heaven-level powerhouse turned into a cheer at this time.

What about the heaven-level powerhouse? What if Long Yin is awesome? It's not that Major Zhao has let go of it with one move.

Zhao Weilong was still reminiscing at this time, and when he waved his hand to find the thunder just now, he really felt that he was the god of this heaven and earth.

If you want the wind to be windy, if you want to rain and rain, thunder and lightning obey orders, and you can split whoever you want.

It's so cool!

It's just that it's just a chop, and it's not enjoyable enough.

"Are you still coming?"

Zhao Weilong asked Lei Zirong opposite with hope.

In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, his first battle against the Heaven Level, I was afraid that it would be over so shortly.

If you knew this, you should have come leisurely just now, slowly experimenting with all kinds of moves, and not thundering on the top of people's heads as soon as you get started.

Alas, but I didn't expect that a heaven-level powerhouse would not be beaten.

The heaven-level powerhouse from Long Yin was almost about to collapse.

How are you coming?!

Others don't know, Lei Zirong, as the master of the wind and snow realm, has the most thorough understanding of everything that happened just now, even surpassing Zhao Weilong, who attracted thunder on the other side.

After all, Zhao Weilong only temporarily borrowed the power of the Nine Dragons Guardian Array.

When the lightning and thunder slashed down, Lei Zirong couldn't block it at all, couldn't dodge, so he was directly hit.

What made Lei Zirong feel most terrifying was that the thunder was not only not disturbed by the slightest interference in the wind and snow realm, but in turn interfered with the basic operation of his own realm.

It's like from the fundamental level of the realm, the wind and snow field that he relied on to become famous has been dismantled!

Realizing that the Wind and Snow Field was demolished alive, Lei Zirong almost went crazy.

The realm is the hallmark of a heaven-level powerhouse, and it is also their most powerful source of power.

If the realm is lost, how much difference is there between a heaven-level powerhouse and an earth-level martial artist, except for a little bit of strong internal strength?

More experience?

Let's be a more aging body!

A heaven-level powerhouse without a domain, a firearm without bullets, and a bare-rod commander without a soldier, his strength has dropped by more than ninety percent.

On the other hand, on the other side, a thunderbolt slashed down when he beckoned, and Lei Zirong couldn't even sense the existence of the other party's domain.

It's as if the size of Zhao Weilong's domain is beyond the range of his senses.

As for the possibility that Zhao Weilong did not form his own domain at all, Lei Zirong, who had just been struck by lightning, naturally crossed it out.

One is that the domain is big and boundless, and the other is that the domain has been lost, is there still suspense in the outcome of such a battle?

What else are you fighting? Surrender and admit defeat is the right thing to do!

I don't know if the wind and snow field will be able to recover after relieving my breath.

Alas~

......

Lei Zirong met the mysterious Mr. Yang in the study of the Yang family's villa.

It's just that at this moment, the mood of this heaven-level powerhouse of Long Yin is very different from when he just walked into the Bihuayuan community.

"Please have tea. ”

Mother Yang gently brought a cup of hot black tea to Lei Zirong.

"Thank you!

Lei Zirong hurriedly stood up, took it in a little hurry, and thanked him again and again.

If it was changed elsewhere, an ordinary housewife would serve him tea and water, and the arrogant Lei Zirong would not say thank you, if he didn't dislike it, it would be considered to be a face.

But this is Mr. Yang's mother, and Lei Zirong can't be arrogant when he thinks of the "uncertain life and death" wind and snow realm.

He thought wildly in his heart, lowered his head and leaned on the top of the teacup, and without paying attention, he was burned by the black tea.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

(End of chapter)