Su Junyan remembered. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When he heard that thunder, he knew who this black-robed man was.

He was one of the people who was defeated by the West Gate Night Tower at the gate of the abyss that day.

The demon seed with the power of the Ancestors.

It's just that he should obviously be a member of the Ancestor Sect, how can he work for the Ximen Night Tower now?

Su Junyan naturally didn't know that the person he killed with all his life force that day was none other than the leader of the Ancestor Sect, the Second Patriarch of Asgard, Linardo Francis.

Things seem to be getting more and more interesting.

"It's coming!" a loud roar, as if with a smile, the black-robed man suddenly appeared in front of Lucifer again.

A punch slammed into Lucifer's face like thunder.

This punch is simple and direct, there are not as many punches as Li Bamo, and there is no big atmosphere to speak of.

It's fast, straight, and ruthless.

He's going to slap Lucifer in the face.

"I can't help but look down on people too much. Being punched in the face, Lucifer didn't feel too bad, but laughed and stretched out a finger again.

Or flames.

A little flame rose from his fingertips.

It's exactly the same as when you fought against Li Bamo.

This flame, since it can block Li Bamo's Linyuan punch, then it is absolutely impossible for this black-robed man's ordinary fast punch to pass this fire.

Because, this fire, is the transformation of all Lucifer's power.

Fire Element.

The place where the fire shines is Lucifer's world.

That's why he was able to block the punch that shattered the abyss from Li Bamo.

Now this black-robed man wants to hit Lucifer in the face with just a quick punch, which is a fool's dream.

I'm afraid that his arm will turn to ashes first.

Shake a world with a fist.

The results are clear.

"Hum—" A ripple rippled between the black-robed man's fist and Lucifer's flaming finger.

The flames engulfed the black-robed man in an instant.

It was the true flame of the sun that was enough to burn the soul.

This black-robed man is dead.

Defeated with one punch.

Before, it was Li Bamo who defeated the enemy with one punch, and now it is this black-robed man who defeated himself with one punch.

It's like a moth to a fire.

Even ordinary people who don't understand the battle between these high-level powerhouses at all can see that this guy who just talked a lot about it is killing himself.

He loses......

But.

But.

Suddenly.

Laughter.

A very disdainful voice, as if mocking Lucifer, and as if mocking the laughter of everyone present, resounded throughout the central square.

Not very loud, but just, heard by everyone.

And, it's uncomfortable.

Because that voice was the man in the black robe.

He...... What to laugh at?

"Boom-" There was another thunderclap.

The black-robed man with a fire burning all over his body disappeared again.

Then he appeared in another position in the high heavens.

The flames had been extinguished, and his black robe was as good as ever.

He raised his fist and made an extremely solemn gesture.

As soon as this gesture came out, everyone felt a sudden burst in their hearts, as if something terrible was about to be released from the black-robed man's fist.

"Boom-" Another thunderclap.

Here it comes.

Hearing this thunder, Su Junyan secretly said in his heart.

He had seen the duel between this person and the Ximen Night Tower, and knew that his move was called Thunder Thirteen Strikes.

The power is extremely powerful, and it is a strong move with real thunder fantasy.

And......

"It's him!" In the stands, Tiefutu finally recognized the identity of the black-robed man, and he and Lester glanced at each other, both secretly frightened.

This person......

He is......

"Boom-" Another thunderclap.

At the same time, the strange and ugly voice of the black-robed man sounded in the air.

"Thunder ......"

"Thirteen blows!"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

Thirteen thunderbolts in a row, also thirteen, flashed rapidly in the sky, purple thunder and lightning.

When the thirteenth thunderbolt fell, the entire sky had become a thunder prison.

Prison of Thunder and Lightning.

And the black-robed man who was like a moth to a fire before, is like a thunder god at this moment.

One, a thunder god with tens of millions of doppelgangers.

After each thunderclap, countless phantoms of black-robed people would appear in the air.

I don't know if it's an afterimage that was pulled out too quickly, or if it's ......

The thirteenth thunder fell.

All the apparitions suddenly converged and rushed towards Lucifer.

The thunder and lightning also gathered.

Purple electricity is like a dragon.

This punch.

"You lost. The sudden loud sound still came from the black-robed man.

Only this time, his voice became loud, like some god hidden in the clouds.

His word is the will, absolutely, and there can be no mistake.

"Your Highness be careful, this person is ......" The words are too long.

And the punch is too fast.

Li Bamo in the stands has not yet been reminded of the time to be complete.

The punch of purple lightning like a dragon had already arrived in front of Lucifer.

His brow furrowed.

He also felt the weight of the punch.

But what makes him more concerned is the inexplicable, nonexistent, alienation.

There's nothing wrong with that, it's alienation.

He actually felt alienated from the flame energy that he was extremely familiar with, which had almost merged into one.

It was only when he had just sketched the meditation pattern and initially felt the breath of this world.

It almost scared him.

Finally......

"Boom-" The punch arrived.

It's the end of it.

"The heir to the power of the Ancestors. And the second half of Tiefutu's sentence was finally spoken.

But it's too late.

Lucifer was blown away by this punch.

Without warning.

No one would have thought of a result.

Even the little fire that Li Bamo's fist that was enough to shatter the abyss could block it couldn't stop the surging thunder and lightning.

The Thunderbolt Prison still hovers in the sky and refuses to leave.

The black-robed man looked condescendingly at Lucifer, who was slammed into the earth by his punch.

Heavy smoke and dust came out of the pit that had been blasted through by lightning.

Is the flame extinguished?

However, there was only thunder and lightning, and there was no rain.

Dead.

There was a long, dead silence.

All couldn't believe their eyes.

This is......

What's wrong?

How can it be?

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