Thunder Dance!

With the casting of the [Taiqing Thunder Sword Technique].

In mid-air, the thunder of the Dao Dao had already burst out.

It was as if in this space, an immortal thunderbolt tyrannosaurus was born, and the boundless thunder and lightning quickly began to evolve along with the flow of this sword light.

"It turned out to be the [Taiqing Thunder Sword Technique], this Yu Thunder actually showed this mastery, Wu Yangyu is dead this time!"

In the face of Na Yu's thunderous attack again, everyone's faces couldn't help but show a solemn look.

This sword technique is the mastery of the Yu family, and few people can understand all the mysteries in it, and the quality has reached the ultimate level in the human rank.

And that's not all.

This sword technique is evolved by a peerless sword powerhouse of the Yu family thousands of years ago according to the earth-level sword technique [Brahma Thunder Sword Technique], which is pregnant with the breath of earth-level peerless learning.

Therefore, although it is not a real earth-level peerless school, it also has a trace of divine power of earth-level peerless science.

is more in line with the thunder and lightning martial soul of Yu Thunder itself, it can be said that it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people in this power.

"It is rumored that Yu Jinglei once injured a great martial artist-level powerhouse with the [Taiqing Thunder Sword Technique]!"

Lin Chi's mouth said in a deep voice, and there was clearly a trace of worry in his tone.

After all, the relationship between the Lin family and the two ancient clans of the Wu family is still good, and he naturally doesn't want any problems between the two.

"Roar!"

The white tiger roared.

Wu Yangyu's eyes flashed with astonishing brilliance.

The tiger spirit war spear in his hand quickly loomed, and the white tiger phantom behind him stepped fiercely and rushed away.

"What?"

No one expected it.

Faced with Yu Jinglei's shot at this moment, Wu Yangyu would choose to resist hard.

Now Yu Jinglei has obviously begun to use his true strength, Wu Yangyu should directly avoid the past, and at this moment, he is undoubtedly seeking his own death.

Actually.

Compared with the shock in everyone's hearts, Wu Yangyu knew better how dangerous and terrible the situation he was facing at this time.

In front of him, the endless sword qi was criss-crossed, and above the void, there were even more large areas of thunder and lightning, and with the introduction of the long sword, a puff of thunder and lightning sword qi was set off, constituting a sea of thunder and lightning, and it was constantly killing towards him, even if he had not really resisted.

Just by feeling it, it is enough to know how amazing the killing power contained in that sword qi is, but for Wu Yangyu, the best defense is battle.

Now, he can only get out of his predicament by fighting.

"Roar!"

Finally.

At the moment when Wu Yangyu's body was only one meter away from Yu Jinglei, Wu Yangyu's body suddenly slammed into a slam slam.

"Boom!"

Instantaneous.

A domineering momentum was fiercely exhilarated from this body.

The momentum is like a volcanic eruption, and the magma soars into the sky.

[Spirit Seed]!

This momentum came from Wu Yang Yu's body, and after hundreds of thousands of tempering, the [Spirit Seed] evolved based on the [Fighting Spirit Technique].

Once the power of this [Spirit Seed] is exploded, Wu Yang Yu's power will also be continuously improved, and it will grow and expand exponentially.

Actually.

At this time, Wu Yangyu's greatest destructive power was not the [Spirit Seed], but the [Ice Snake Storm Break], with his current level of warrior-level Nine Heavens, he could completely evolve this secret technique into a more powerful destructive power than at the beginning, and even let Na Yu Thunder retreat.

However, Wu Yangyu was not sure to kill the other party, and once he evolved this secret technique, his strength would be completely drained, and at that time, the situation would undoubtedly be the most unfavorable for him.

So.

Urging the power of the [Spirit Seed] has become Wu Yangyu's best choice.

Tyranny!

The momentum was extraordinary, and at a distance of only half a meter from Yu Thunder, he suddenly urged the [Spirit Seed], and the power that was set off was released like a mountain and a sea.

With such a strong power, even if Yu Jinglei's own strength is unparalleled, and it has set off thousands of thunder and lightning divine lights, but after feeling this ferocious momentum, his face changed wildly.

His eyes widened fiercely, his eyes were round, and the muscles on his face twitched as if they were about to fly:

"Impossible! How is it possible? With this momentum, you are just a mere warrior-level Nine Heavens Mole Ant, how can you have such an anti-heaven momentum and power?"

At this moment, the sword in his hand seemed to awaken.

The dragging sword light almost skyrocketed to a level of several meters long, triggering the void thunder, and the dense thunder and lightning sword qi had turned into immortal divine light, intertwined, forming a complex and solid sword qi cover, trying to shelter his body.

"Puffy Puff!"

The blood and qi in his body burst out, and the second time he urged the power of the [Spirit Seed] at the moment of battle, Wu Yangyu also felt more and more how terrifying the power was.

Almost in the blink of an eye, less than a hundredth of a second, a force of blindness had burst out from the depths of his body, as if a brute dragon had been sleeping for many years, slowly opening its own vicious dragon eyes.

The blood veins cracked, the muscles exploded, and every time he stepped on it, the speed would be forcibly increased several times, and the afterimages evolved, and even gathered together densely.

In his eyes, he almost formed a scarlet brilliance.

With the gathering of tiger intent, his mouth roared wildly.

In the hundreds of limbs in the body, there seemed to be endless roars.

"Boom!"

The spear swept up, and the spear in his left hand collided with the opponent's thunder and lightning sword qi with sharp lightning.

Suddenly.

The strong numbness and severe pain spread throughout the body, but compared to these, Wu Yangyu didn't care at all, and his right hand quickly condensed the tiger seal, and the [Tiger Seven Killing Seal] suddenly appeared.

The huge imprint several meters long, no less powerful than a meteorite, rushed out of the middle, causing the thunder and lightning sword qi that had already begun to emit a terrible roar to tremble violently.

"Get out!"

Tiger Print!

Intertwined with each other!

The dazzling offensive, combined with the domineering momentum, made Yu Jinglei and even everyone tremble violently, it seems that at this moment, Wu Yangyu in front of him is no longer a person, but a tyrant, a tyrant born from a wild land.

"Peng!"

Finally.

With Wu Yangyu making another move.

The spear on Wu Yangyu's body completely tore the shackles in front of him, and a tiger mark on his right hand struck through the torn letter.

"Boom!"

Dust dances.

The thunder and lightning and the roar of the tiger in the sky collided with each other alternately, and on the earth, layers of rich ripples, like ripples in the lake, were rolling wildly.

"Yes, yes, that's right, that's right, this is the true embodiment of the fighting hegemon, the art of refining the body, how can you use battle to nourish the war, [Fighting Spirit Technique] is even more so, incarnate into a tyrannosaurus, and the domineering momentum will completely explode!"

Above the void, among the Demon Pupils of the Bird Emperor, there was an astonishing light.

His mouth was constantly murmuring, but within this demon pupil, there was still a hint of surprise, and he could feel that Wu Yangyu seemed to be on the verge of a transformation at this time.

Between the shots just now, Wu Yangyu's war spear danced wildly, each shot was perfectly integrated with his own strength, and the power of one shot was like a mountain crushing the past, if it weren't for his realm not being able to reach a perfect level, I am afraid that this Yu Thunder would have been suppressed long ago.

The powerful vibration sound gradually dissipated, and between the dust, a figure slowly appeared.

Finally.

With a faint breeze sweeping through it, the owner of this figure was also completely clear, it was Yu Jinglei.

However, there is only Yu Jinglei.

Wu Yangyu, who was originally fighting with him, disappeared without a trace.

Awake!

Everyone finally came to their senses.

The battle just now was just a short moment, and it was precisely because of this that everyone was a little distracted, but they didn't expect that it was this moment of distraction that was fully used by Wu Yangyu.

To put it simply, Wu Yangyu's real purpose is not to compete with Na Yu's thunder, but to leave!

Jiang clan, Jiang Tingfeng's face suddenly became ugly, he was originally guarding against Wu Yangyu leaving, but he didn't expect that Wu Yangyu would create such a terrifying destructive power, making him lose his judgment.

Compared with Jiang Tingfeng's ugly face, Yu Jinglei's face was gloomy and almost dripping.

Tricked.

He was actually tricked by a samurai-level Nine Heavens mole ant.

And that's not all.

When his eyes looked at his chest, his face could no longer be described as gloomy, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

Over there.

A clear handprint is presented.

This is just now, when Wu Yangyu made a move, what he left on his body was the power of the tiger seal, although with his own internal strength protection, this tiger mark did not bring him much destructive power, but for Yu Jinglei, this is already a great humiliation.

He was actually hit by a small samurai-level ant, and moreover, he let the other party run away?

Beimingxue's beautiful eyes flickered, and the depths of those autumn-like eyes flashed with a slight strangeness, and she didn't know why, she felt that it seemed to be a big mistake that she didn't stop it just now.

And this mistake will also determine that there is only one friendship between her and Wu Yangyu, and in addition, in the future, I am afraid that I will not be able to have a deep friendship!

A rare trace of remorse involuntarily circulated in her heart, although this trace of remorse was very light, but it had been imprinted in her heart......

"Huhuhu......"

Far away, more than a dozen miles away.

Wu Yangyu's face was dripping with sweat, and his mouth was even more panting.

At this moment, his whole body was tired to the extreme.

The urging on the [Spirit Seed] consumed a lot of his strength.

"Now I am not enough to compete with Yu Jinglei, unless I reach the level of martial arts master, otherwise, there is no such possibility!"

Wu Yangyu is very rational and knows his current situation better.

"Click......"

He quickly took out a handful of pills from the bronze ancient ring, stuffed them into his mouth, and didn't chew them, letting the pills melt in his mouth, constantly nourishing the consumption of his body.

"Woo ......"

Half a day later.

A long whistle rang out.

The figure of the Fowl Emperor flickered.

In the demon pupils, there was a faint excitement:

"This group of people has already left there and entered the deeper depths of the Land of Moxiu, and it is impossible for you to meet for the time being!"

"Yes, it's impossible to meet for the time being, but, soon, we'll meet again!"

Wu Yangyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint wisp of scarlet was pregnant with an infinite killing aura, which was constantly circulating.

This time, it seems simple, but in fact it is an interpretation of power.

If you don't have power, you will be suppressed and humiliated!

"That ancient cave, it's time for us to explore it again!"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity again, Wu Yangyu looked at the Bird Emperor, with a mysterious smile on his face, and said slowly......