Thunderclap!

Lightning swept across the sky, and thunder rumbled, as if tearing the sky apart, bringing a dull sound.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier.

"Hurry up, it's too late to go!"

The rough roar resounded in the ancient forest, and a tall fierce man was beckoning the four younger brothers behind him, quickly dodging the ancient trees in the jungle, and rushing towards the destination like lightning.

The macho man is the incarnation of Baba, and the other four lion dragons have also turned into human form, although they can't completely become humans, but they are very close in appearance and form.

Just the day before yesterday, Yi Yin asked Yasuo to go to the other side of the ancient forest to find their whereabouts, and following the huge footprints left by several of them, Yasuo found their traces, and then, informed Baba of the crisis faced by the Tree Clan, who remembered the friendship with Yi Yin, so after hesitating for a while, he agreed.

"Boss, it's less than two kilometers away from the Treant Clan, and at our speed, we can reach it in half an hour. A little brother reminded in the process of galloping.

"Half an hour, I have a hunch that there are two powerful auras over there, it may be Brother Yi's opponent, we have to hurry up!" After speaking, the electric fighting qi in Baba's body rushed out, blessing his strong physique, and his speed increased sharply. The other four younger brothers also showed their skills one after another, increasing their speed to the extreme, and speeding forward in the fierce wind and rain......

At the entrance of the Tree Clan, two powerful figures appeared in the air, although the two did not make a move, a strong coercion radiated like ripples. The raindrops that fell were about to fall around them, and they were absorbed by the shields of light around them, evaporating, and hissing water vapor came out.

The two of them thundered and punished the sky and the wind.

The clansmen below had their eyes converged in mid-air, and their expressions were full of nervousness, because they knew that if these two people started a war, the destructive power would be so strong, I am afraid that a radius of dozens of miles would be razed to the ground.

"Yasuo senior, come on, come on, sit down and have a drink, and then watch the show. Not far from the commanding heights of the Tree Clan, Yi Yin sat down at the table calmly, picked up the flask and filled a glass of spirits, without any nervousness.

Yasuo beside him looked at Yi Yin strangely and said, "Yi Xiaoyou, aren't you nervous at all?"

"Yasuo senior, to be honest, I was very nervous, but I didn't show it, because, I know, nervousness will only make people unnecessarily stressed, so why be nervous, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, don't worry. Yi Yin waved his hand, picked up the wine glass and drank it, his eyes drooping slightly, looking at the direction where the battle was.

Glancing at Yi Yin in admiration, Yasuo stopped talking, but his eyes were also staring at the two figures in mid-air.

"Thunder Chief, take it. ”

As soon as the words fell, the wind of the jade hand trembled slightly, and the fighting spirit erupted without reservation, and the scimitar in her hand, which was like a full moon, was waved hundreds of times in an instant, and between the overlapping blade shadows, she snorted coldly: "The wind cuts off the dust!"

Brush Brush Brush!

Hundreds of sharp knives, like devastating birds of prey, in the process of flying out, actually gathered together, forming a giant sharp knife of hundreds of zhang in size, bursts of sound breaking through the sky, terrifying fluctuations, so that the clansmen below have retreated, for fear that that that level of attack will affect them.

"Wind Patriarch, as soon as you make a move, it seems that you don't have much trust in me. The sharp sword quickly enlarged in the pupils, and the violent oppressive wind whistled, but Lei Xingtian just sneered, and then stretched out his arms, and the majestic fighting spirit surged out, and the crackling electric shock sound resounded in the sky at that time, and its sound rumbled and was huge.

"Crazy Lion Divine Fist!"

Lei Xingtian's face was cold, his hands were clenched into fists, and he immediately took a step forward, with his legs and waist, and the dark blue fighting spirit condensed directly in front of him into a thunderbolt lion the size of a hundred zhang, although its body was much smaller than the sharp knife, but the energy contained in it was equal to the sharp knife. In the next moment, a punch was blasted!

After a very brief silence, in the horrified gaze of everyone, two domineering and ferocious forces met in mid-air.

Bang!

The violent wave of fighting qi swept out like a flame, and under the influence of this terrifying qi wave, the drizzle in the area where the two people were located was all evaporated, becoming a vacuum, and the ancient forest below, a speed visible to the naked eye was destroyed, and directly below the impact, the earth also cracked a thrilling ravine.

Some of the clansmen who didn't have time to dodge the end of the battle were directly shocked to death on the spot, but fortunately, the Tree Clan people operated the Peerless Sword Formation in time, and at the critical moment, the Sword Formation protected them all.

"The WindClan girl is going to lose. Yi Yin, who was drinking, suddenly interjected.

Yasuo asked, "Why?"

Yi Yin explained: "Although there is a lot of fighting energy in her body, the quality is not high, so the combat power that can be exerted is weaker than that of Lei Xingtian. ”

As soon as Yi Yin finished speaking, there was movement in mid-air.

"Break it for me!"

Lei Xingtian exerted his strength again, the fighting qi in his body rushed out like sea water, and the male lion above his fist suddenly doubled in size, and under the order of his master, the male lion roared angrily, opened his bloody mouth, and bit down fiercely towards the sharp knife.

Click!

Just when everyone was still in shock and couldn't come back to their senses, at the junction of the sharp knife and the male lion in mid-air, there was a sudden crisp sound, and then, the Wind Death was surprised to see that a trace of cracks appeared on the tip of the sharp knife, and the Wind Death's heart jumped suddenly, and the secret path was not good.

"Die!"

Above Lei Xingtian's face, the killing intent suddenly appeared, a sneer, the figure stepped forward again, and immediately, the lion rushed out in response, the sharp knife of hundreds of zhang, under the stunned sight of everyone, shattered inch by inch, the terrible thing is that after the lion broke the sharp knife, although the momentum was much weaker, but the residual power did not decrease, towards the wind not far away, biting away.

"Damn, you're trying to kill me!"

Feng Zhiyan scolded angrily, her beautiful eyes shrank suddenly, in this duel, it turned out that Lei Xingtian had the upper hand, sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy, although her strength was on par with Lei Xingtian, but after all, she had just been promoted, and in terms of the use of fighting spirit and experience against the enemy, she was far behind Lei Xingtian.

"Wind Barrier!"

As the swift male lion was about to approach, the Wind Death Willow frowned, her hands quickly sealed on her chest, and in the blink of an eye, a rectangular barrier formed by the condensation of cyan fighting qi appeared in front of her.

Rumble!

Unexpectedly, the appearance of the barrier was just a little time to delay the death of the wind, under the impact of the lion, the barrier was easily broken, and the lion was like a thunderbolt, directly impacting the chest of the death of the wind.

Bang!

The body of the Wind Death shot out like a meteorite, and it directly hit a nearby mountain, and the huge mountain trembled, and the hard gravel collapsed, revealing a huge pit.

Poof!

Wind Death's face turned pale, and finally he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell weakly, and the Wind and Dust Elves immediately swept away with a Dao figure and went to save the defeated former.

"Hmph, Wind Patriarch, now you know, what will happen to you against my ThunderClan, right?" Lei Xingtian didn't kill the Wind Clan, he had the opportunity to suck the wheel of life in mid-air into his hand, and smiled with satisfaction.

After this battle, it will take at least a month for the Wind Death to recover, and the Wind and Dust Elves are no longer a threat to the Tree Clan.

"Although I was defeated, my people are still here, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely come to you for revenge!" With the support of the clansmen, Feng Zhiyan said word by word, and then gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

"Wait, Patriarch Wind, I didn't promise to let you go. Lei Xingtian smiled coldly.

"What do you want to do?" said the Wind Death with a cold face, angrily scolding.

"Two choices, the first, submit to me. Lei Xingtian said, suddenly paused, and said with a solemn face: "The second, die!"