The loud sound of thunder and lightning, accompanied by a sandstorm arbitrarily manipulated by electricity, formed a tornado, trapping Lu Xiaotian in the storm circle. Those who were still conscious in the field were shocked and shocked. The others were blinded by the storm, and they couldn't see Lu Xiaotian's figure. That storm, as if it was about to tear apart the heavens and the earth, completely engulfed Lu Xiaotian's trace.

The storm intensified, exaggerated to the fullest, and destroyed the heavens and the earth. Lu Xiaotian, who disappeared into the storm, still felt incredible at the previous moment. The pitch-black storm formed by the gathering of sand and dust that rose from the ground rotated rapidly in place with the current, swallowing Lu Xiaotian at the same time, it did not spread outward, but concentrated on a little force. The seemingly imposing storm, due to the limited control of the caster, and the domineering spirit of the opponent was somewhat suppressed no matter what, so the exaggerated performance was only a flash in the pan after all.

In the storm circle, neither Lu Xiaotian nor the "Red Flame Wind" he sat down were unharmed, and Lu Xiaotian seemed to feel agitated in his heart because he was waiting for a seemingly decent opponent. You must know that there are not many strong people who dare to challenge him, and there are very few people who are not afraid of his domineering. However, fearlessness is limited to fearlessness in the end, and if you can't get down first, it will instantly become the end of the crossbow. Maybe the other party is the same as those who have fallen, and they are not worthy of being his opponent Lu Xiaotian at all.

"Awesome...... Use the superb thunder control technique to control the sand and soil, form a storm to encircle and suppress me, and there is no flaw in the magic connection, admire and admire!" In the storm circle, Lu Xiaotian was not stingy with his beautiful words, but he changed his words, sneered, and his expression became fierce again, "It's a pity, although your appetite is big, you still have a long way to eat me!"

Lu Xiaotian's domineering spirit suddenly soared, the earth, stone and gravel, together with the imposing tornado, all disappeared in the surprise of the audience, the wind driven by electromagnetic force, not even a little breath left, it seems that this gust of wind has never blown, thunder, like a bluff, the other party did not even have a chance to organize the thunder element counterattack with control again, only in an instant, it was all dispersed by the domineering energy, and it was gone, no one saw what happened at that moment, but the fury of the aura was undoubted.

shook off the storm that seemed to swallow mountains and rivers, and it had to be eye-catching. No one knows where the flying sand and earth and rocks have gone, but as long as they are substances or elements that exist in the world, they are destined to be powerless in the face of the domineering power that obliterates all things. Lu Xiaotian's majestic and domineering posture re-entered everyone's eyes with a sassy and majestic appearance, his body and even his mount were all unharmed, and his armor and painted halberd were still shining, as if they were brand new. Under the explosive power that broke through the sky, and under the sudden storm of sand, even the performance did not change, and he calmly and calmly only defused the offensive in an instant, Rao is such a powerful move, and he did not touch the qualifications of Shenwei at all, and the glimmer of hope that swallowed Lu Xiaotian was just a false atmosphere that was created, as if Lu Xiaotian was deliberately swallowed by the storm, and he still had a trace of unrealistic delusion in the scene of the trick.

Lu Xiaotian killed the storm, but he couldn't kill the other party's obsession. The thunder and lightning are still reunited, whistling and unabated. The sudden figure, the staggered lightning and thunder. Shuttling between the thunder, wrapped in crackling thunder, Xia Yanfeng's murderous aura is as high as the sky!

Under the early warning of the thunder and lightning of the "Fifth Brother ......", Lu Yusen raised his head and stared straight ahead. Unexpectedly, he never expected Xia Yanfeng to come, his shock was just because Xia Yanfeng was coming, what use could it be? The sudden attack that broke out could not hurt Lu Xiaotian, how could he fight-for-tat with the strength that was far behind? Xia Yanfeng's fate was just to give them a funeral.

Lu Yusen didn't want to think about it, Xia Yanfeng was so unfrank about the emotions between brothers, and the "tsundere" was just a false shell, and he could see it. Just like when he faced Faneuil when he came in spite of dissuasion, only this time, how much possibility could he evoke a miracle? The chaotic situation was definitely not something that he Xia Yanfeng could clean up alone.

"Ah......" Xia Yanfeng stepped on lightning and rushed all the way fiercely, his rapid and angry shouts resounded through this dark sky of blood shadows, and his facial expression was tense, it was incomprehensible arrogance, and his anger was revealed in his face and the sound of thunder and lightning. In the face of the domineering spirit that crushed all beings, Xia Yanfeng was not afraid, it can be said that he had long forgotten what fear was. His anger overrode fear, and his killing intent surpassed his timidity! If his heart was fearless, then Lu Xiaotian's existence was nothing like an ornament. Heading straight towards Lu Xiaotian, with a thin thunder element, he rushed towards the pressure field and the deterrence of death!

A series of roars, thrilling fearlessness, leaving everything behind, the power of obsession, is it really infinite? Lu Yusen can't understand Xia Yanfeng's crazy behavior, is that still Xia Yanfeng? He, Xia Yanfeng, shouldn't care about this kind of thing, unless, his hatred for Lu Xiaotian really transcends fear itself. But Xia Yanfeng is not a person who will recklessly send him to death, just with a warm heart and fearless courage, he can't survive in the face of an enemy who is many times stronger than himself, Xia Yanfeng spares his life more than anyone else, why bother?

He ...... Are you prepared?" Guo Xing, who was weak in qi and weak in voice and had a wry smile on his face, lay on the ground and watched Xia Yanfeng's every move. Don't talk about Lu Yusen, even Guo Xing can't understand, does Xia Yanfeng care about his brother and come to work hard, or does he have other plans? But he can be sure that this is Xia Yanfeng, and it will not be someone else's disguise, but if it is Xia Yanfeng, it should be ......

Guo Xing's strength to even think was exhausted, Lu Xiaotian's domineering spirit was enough to suppress the suppressed magic to only half of it, and it was difficult for Xia Yanfeng to walk in Lu Xiaotian's hands for a few rounds. Xia Yanfeng will come, which can only show that he is sure of victory, but no matter how you look at it, this is like a decisive battle of mourning soldiers, a Jedi fight, if Xia Yanfeng is at ease, there is no need to exaggerate the momentum as much as he can at the beginning. The more Xia Yanfeng pretended to be strong, the more it proved that he had been poor in donkey skills from the beginning, and he had no intention of winning at all. But in that case, why did Xia Yanfeng come here to die? He did not want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but he wanted to die on the same day and month of the same year? Don't be kidding! How shrewd is Xia Yanfeng, would take such words seriously? To put it bluntly, Guo Xing would not believe that Xia Yanfeng still had the purest thing in his heart. But this purity does exist, even if it is only a feeling left over from the world, which is difficult to let go, and this feeling has long turned into resentment like the waves of a river, and this resentment is much greater than the fear from the abyss!

There is no hesitation, Xia Yanfeng's momentum is almost a crazy wolf, seizing the opportunity to take the lead, and he is extremely fierce! The murderous intent that blooms in his eyes is like a ferocious madness! Treating Lu Xiaotian as nothing, relying only on Xia Yanfeng's body, it is far from being like this, but Xia Yanfeng is no longer afraid after all. Afraid to the extreme, naturally fearless, the disparity in strength is too large, but there is no need for too many worries and calculations, this is not necessarily blind arrogance, but spiritual victory is useless in the overall situation, everyone knows this, how can Xia Yanfeng not know?

Transcending fear itself, seeing it as nothing, his face unmoved by his strength. Meeting with a hateful enemy and stepping on the battlefield of fate, Xia Yanfeng didn't say a word, only coldness and anger occupied his expression. He stood abruptly, and a burst of blue light quickly rose in his hand, and the clattering blue thunder light was transformed into a fine electric current, which frantically condensed and expanded in the palm of his hand, and finally formed a huge whip of light that stretched for dozens of zhang long! That thunder and lightning whip resisted Lu Xiaotian's divine power with a raging momentum, and resounded with thunder that shook the heavens and the earth, like a giant dragon poking out of the clouds, furious, and launched an attack on Lu Xiaotian! This whip is enough to sweep the battlefield and sweep away all things, almost sweeping away everything on the battlefield.

The whip landed on the door, and the blood of rage took over his chest. No matter how eye-catching Xia Yanfeng's appearance is, this is not a simple style that can be described by "one heart". That's not the style that Xia Yanfeng should have, it's not like it at all. The heart is not so much the blood of the interpretation of killing intent, but the dark sea opened up by deep-rooted obsessions.

The thunder whip was high in the sky, only a stone's throw away from the top of Lu Xiaotian's head! However, it was just a stone's throw away, but it was separated by the abyss. After all, the light whip couldn't be crossed, and the domineering forcible intervention caused the light whip to collapse before it collapsed, and quietly, the momentum of the thunder and lightning light whip was already like powder. Xia Yanfeng's expression was not surprised or excited. His expression was still as vicious and resentful as a fierce lion and beast, and his eyes were still as if he was going to completely devour Lu Xiaotian, and his obsession was unwavering.

The light whip was broken, Xia Yanfeng was not frightened or afraid, only angry. His eyes are like falcons, and he is as fierce as a wolf. Lu Xiaotian looked at him coldly, although the other party's breath was not to be feared, but the fearless persistence, and the cold arrogance shown when facing enemies who were far stronger than himself, or even not at the same level, made him a little interested.

"Boy, who are you, why do you look so familiar?" Lu Xiaotian's tone was very relaxed, so relaxed that it was almost ridiculous.

"Lu Xiaotian, you are so forgetful......" Xia Yanfeng said coldly, as if he were fierce, like words squeezed out of his teeth, ordinary people should be terrified when they hear it, "I am your nightmare...... I swore that as long as I lived, I would appear in front of you one day...... Beyond you...... Destroy you!"

Although Xia Yanfeng spontaneously brought a deterrent, he also knew that it was probably too early to say this. To say transcendence, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream, the other party's realm, he has never touched it, but there is no fear in his heart, so that obsession surpasses fear, and he can indeed overcome the oppression of fear, and regard domineering as nothing, but the heart returns to the heart, the body returns to the body, and the influence of the aura is by no means by his wishful thinking and ignorance can really resolve it into intangible. Blindly angering Lu Xiaotian can only kill himself, but he is willing to accept such a challenge. In the presence of "God", the day will come anyway, just a little earlier than imagined. However, sooner or later, there will be a fierce battle, and no matter how the process goes, it will be a floating cloud. As long as it is something that exists, even if it is a god, he will be destroyed, and the only thought that occupies his mind at this moment is not so?

"Kill him...... Kill him......" Such a voice is urging his soul all the time, as long as Xia Yanfeng kills him, as long as he can kill him, nothing else matters! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill is the only thing! Kill Lu Xiaotian, redeem his self-esteem, end his declining fortune, and restore everything he has lost, including that empty heart, must also be filled with victory! With this obsession, what is he still afraid of? It is too late for him to get excited! Defeating Lu Xiaotian is what he dreams of!

Reach out and grab the victory that may be just around the corner, and it will no longer be an empty dream. The real thing that he holds is everything that Xia Yanfeng strives to pursue, and for which he can go crazy, is to say goodbye to the weakness of the past and kill his weak self. Perhaps, that weak self has been buried by Lu Xiaotian, and when he came to the Heavenly Continent, his new life has begun. The premise is that he must win by unscrupulous means! For this moment, he transcended all fears in the past and even in his past and present lives, and challenged the absolute authority of fear itself, just to prove that he Xia Yanfeng is a strong man, a king, a "thunder prince," and a veritable "son of destiny"! If this is the case, he will not lose no matter what! At least, he will not lose to the demon in front of him, the robber in front of him, and the arrogant and shameless "three-surname house slave"... ...