154 Thunder Strike!

"What is Chu Hailiang grinding for? It takes so much effort to deal with a martial artist in the early stage! Now that I have led the team over, if I can't deal with that guy, my cousin will have to pull my skin back!"

Li Jin took a team of Wu Zun and walked around outside the large black fog, his expression gradually becoming a little anxious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He knows his cousin Li Hao's temper very well, and his temperament is cold, and he will repay him. If Chu Hailiang fails to complete the task, even he will be implicated in bad luck.

The other martial artists in the team said one after another.

"Brother Li, if Chu Hailiang could kill Ye Fan, he would have come out a long time ago. Looks like he's not easy to do, let's all rush in!"

"What should Pan Yun do? I'm afraid he will also bring people to rush in, and everyone will definitely fight!"

"Pan Yun doesn't dare to really do anything to us, at most he will just fight with us! If we all fight chaotically in the black fog, Chu Hailiang will just kill the killer! In the scuffle, Ye Fan died, and we all flatly denied it, and if he died, he would die in vain, and he could even be pushed on Pan Yun and them. Can the county lord still hold all of us accountable?!"

"Okay!

Li Jinyi gritted his teeth, shouted to everyone, drove the light boat, and rushed directly into the black fog. He can't care about it now, and he may be beaten up by Pan Yun and others.

Li Jin's team immediately plunged into the black mist with him.

"That guy Li Jin really dares to rush in, it looks like they want to put Ye Fan to death! Ye Fan's kid blocked Li Hao from the rafting meeting, is this to take revenge on him?"

Pan Yun's eyes sharpened, and his heart was secretly frightened.

As everyone knows, Li Hao failed to participate in tonight's rafting meeting because he made a bet with the princess and Ye Fan on the ten-boat race, and he couldn't participate because he lost the bet. Ye Fan can be regarded as unintentional. did Pan Yun a great favor and allowed him to dominate this year's rafting meeting.

Pan Yun immediately shouted: "Brothers, rush in with me and have a good time with them! Whoever it is, beat them up!"

"Okay!"

Pan Yun's team Wuzun launched almost at the same time, and all the light boats in the team were almost next to each other, forming a tight Wuzun team, rushing towards the black mist at high speed from the other direction.

In the blink of an eye, the sixteen or seventeen martial artists of the two teams rushed into this large black fog almost at the same time, starting a chaotic conflict.

In the black mist, you can't distinguish friend from foe, and you can kill by feeling.

At the city gate of Donglai. In the viewing wing on the fifth floor of the building.

Li Hao nodded with satisfaction, and on his gloomy face, the tightly knit brows finally relaxed.

The rafting party finally got into chaos. With this chaos, Chu Hailiang will definitely take advantage of the chaos, and it should be an easy thing to kill Ye Fan.

The revenge of the ten-boat race in the afternoon can now be avenged.

Of course, more important than this is the mammoth that is unique in the entire Shenwu Continent. It's time for a new owner. A mere Luyang Mansion Ye Fan, how can he deserve to have this Divine Martial Land War No. 1 Barbarian Ancient Beast Clan!

The truth of his sin. This person who came out of a small place just doesn't understand.

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Ye Fan stood silently on the light boat, letting it float with the waves.

This light boat is suitable for high-speed waves and straight ramming, but it is not suitable for close-range grappling. It is difficult for the light boat to move and change the direction at will.

Moreover, the sea is not as convenient as land, and it is difficult for Wuzun to gain a foothold on the sea without a light boat. This greatly limited the way Wu Zun fought at sea.

However, fortunately, he awakened the ice bloodline.

As long as he injected a piece of ice energy into his feet, he could instantly condense a piece of ice floe the size of a foot on the surface of the sea, which could barely be used for him to borrow strength from the sea to move at close range.

Every time I fire an ink bullet with a cannon. He first performed the nine flashes of the "Flash Step", created small pieces of ice floe on other seas for launch, and then returned to the light boat, so as not to be discovered by Chu Hailiang The location of his light boat.

This also directly led to Chu Hailiang never being able to find his location. But this will continue to drain his vitality, and over time, there will definitely be problems.

However, Ye Fan also had a headache.

The hard bone of the black-faced Wuzun is very difficult to gnaw.

He had just stepped on the Martial Venerable Stage realm for a year, and his cultivation of bloodline exercises had only advanced by leaps and bounds to reach the strength of the third layer of the Martial Venerable Realm, but after all, the cultivation time was still too short, and his combat skills and mystical weapons were very weak.

With his current strength, it is by no means easy to fight back against a Martial Venerable Realm late-stage.

In particular, there is a lack of effective means of attack.

His current means of attack are bloody tooth fists and machine guns.

Machine guns can be fired from a distance, but at present, they can only achieve "spider web" imprisonment and "ink fog" to obscure the field of vision, and these two tricks can't help Heilian Wuzun.

The Blood Fang Fist can perform blood-based combat skills, but it must be close to absorbing qi and blood before it can be used. But Chu Hailiang is extremely good at close combat, and the short-bladed mystic weapon has huge killing power, and one hit is enough to kill. This also made Ye Fan not dare to rush forward easily, and took the risk of fighting with Chu Hailiang in close quarters.

These two means could not allow Ye Fan to have an absolute advantage and kill the black-faced Wuzun.

"It seems that my combat skills are still not enough! I have awakened the bloodlines of ice, wind, and thunder, these three types of vitality combat skills, I still have to find time to cultivate them in the future!"

Ye Fan said secretly in his heart.

He was thinking about how to kill Chu Hailiang without being discovered by others.

At this moment, he heard the sound of two Wuzun teams breaking the waves at high speed hundreds of zhang away, rushing towards the center of the black fog.

Someone else has rushed into the black mist!

This is a great opportunity to take advantage of the chaos!

Ye Fan's heart moved, and he had an idea. He immediately took out a small gourd "Huoyun Burning" wine and took a small sip. This third-order Wuhou wine is extremely strong. A small sip of wine enters the throat and is quickly absorbed in the abdomen, turning into a small ball of pure liquid.

Ye Fan felt that his face was hot, the wine was surging, and his expression was slightly drunk. If this wine had remained in his body, he would have been drunk for three days and three nights before he could wake up.

Fortunately, he didn't really drink.

This small mouthful of liquid fell into the thunder bloodline and burned.

Call!

Suddenly, a strong thunder energy rose up, and there was a strong thunderous sound. This is a small sip of the third-order liquor. It was almost comparable to the effect of the qi and blood essence contained in one of his thunder bloodlines, and it burned up.

This is equivalent to the amount of vitality that Ye Fan transformed by burning out all the qi and blood essence in the entire thunder vein in an instant.

A ray of thunder flashed in Ye Fan's eyes, and the fingers of his right hand were together. The thunder vitality burst from his fingertips, and the target was a faint pale red figure in the black mist, Chu Hailiang, who was wearing flame armor and bubbling red flames.

"Poof~呲~!"

An arm-thick thunderbolt tore through the space at a distance of sixty or seventy zhang in an instant, and slashed at the pale red figure.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Fan would never dare to burn out the qi and blood essence of the entire thunder bloodline, burn the blood and turn the element, and launch such a super-powerful move.

The vitality contained in this small sip of "Fire Cloud Burning" third-order liquor was equivalent to the huge vitality of Ye Fan's thunder vein.

The power of this move is enormous. It is almost comparable to the power of the "Thunder Finger" at the peak of the ninth layer of the Martial Venerable Period.

Chu Hailiang was vigilant about the movements around him, where would he have thought that such a strong thunderbolt hit him, and suddenly with a scream of "Ah~!", his whole body flashed with lightning, and he was paralyzed by the thunder pillar and fell into the sea.

The attack arrived instantly, which was the most domineering part of the Thunder Elemental Combat Technique. It's too late to escape.

Take advantage of his illness to kill him!

Ye Fan immediately took a flash step, and almost appeared next to Chu Hailiang in a flash step. A flash punch slammed into the throat of Chu Hailiang, who had no power to fight back, shattering the pharyngeal bone.

Inside a large black mist. The two squads of Wu Zun caused a large area of chaos and collision, anger, and roaring.

Flashes of light of all colors quickly vanished into the black mist.

Pan Yun's team and Li Jin's team's martial artists kept colliding in the black fog, shouting and scolding each other. On the contrary, it is Chu Hailiang and Ye Fan. There was no sound.

The genius martial artists who were cruising around the black fog, and everyone in the Luyang team, all looked nervously at the black fog. Waiting for the moment when the black fog clears, what will be the final result.

Even on the east gate tower, all the adults and hundreds of thousands of Donglai people were looking at the black fog curiously. I am looking forward to what the outcome of this skirmish will be after the black fog clears.

Most of them didn't think much of the worst-case scenario, just treated it as just an ordinary skirmish at a rafting party.

The wind on the sea was huge, and under the wave after wave of tides, after a short while, this large black fog dissipated, and finally revealed the situation inside.

Under the head-on collision between Pan Yun's team and Li Jin's team, the team had been completely dispersed, and one by one they were driving the light boat in disarray, alerting to the surrounding movements. A few were slightly injured, while the rest were fine.

They were measured, focusing on armor defense and light boat ramming, and did not dare to really hurt the killer. Otherwise, I don't know what the result is.

They are all the top martial artists on the "Donglai List", and many of them are the children of big clans with deep family backgrounds in Donglai County, and they dare not kill each other easily.

Moreover, once the formation is broken up in the black fog, he does not dare to make a ruthless move, so as not to hurt his teammates.

After the black fog cleared, Pan Yun quickly counted the members of his team, and found that they were all standing on top of the light boat, and no one was seriously injured, so he couldn't help but feel relieved.

However, he immediately saw a Martial Venerable floating on the sea, this Martial Venerable had a dark face, covered in thunder scars, floating on the sea with the waves, and still had the look of fear on his face before he died.

Next to it, a light boat floated uncontrollably on the sea.

Pan Yun couldn't help but be stunned.

Black-faced Chu Hailiang, dead?!

Pan Yun hurriedly looked for another figure, and found that Ye Fan was on the sea a hundred zhang away from Chu Hailiang, looking around nervously.

Ye Fan is not dead!

Chu Hailiang is dead!

What's going on?

The martial artists of Pan Yun's team and Li Jin's team were all taken aback, and they immediately felt very troubled. At this rafting meeting, a top adventure genius Wu Zun died, and both of their teams were in the black fog and couldn't get rid of their involvement.

Even the small teams of Martial Venerables who had been staying outside the black fog looked shocked.

They didn't enter the black fog, which of course had nothing to do with them. However, how could the black-faced Chu Hailiang die!? He was a master of the seventh layer of the Martial Venerable Realm.

"Black-faced Chu Hailiang!

"How is this possible, how can Chu Hailiang die. ”

"Who killed him? Covered in thunder scorched marks, this is clearly the work of the Thunder Martial Venerable!" (To be continued.) )