readx;? The reason why the thunder domain is named after the word thunder is because the thunder domain is rich in a kind of golden thunder stone, and this kind of golden thunder stone contains a powerful thunder and lightning power, and it is one of the favorite cultivation stones of the master who majored in the golden Dao Yi and the thunder Dao Yi. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Also because of the existence of the Golden Thunder Stone, there are many monks in the Thunder Domain who major in the Dao Yi of Jin and Dao of Thunder, but after hundreds of thousands of years of mining, there are fewer and fewer Golden Thunder Stone mines.

Now, most of the Golden Thunder Stone Mine is in the hands of the Thunder Clan, the absolute overlord of the Thunder Domain, and the strength of the Thunder Clan is extremely terrifying, even the three major divine kingdoms are unwilling to have a head-on conflict with them for no reason.

"Ye Gongzi, it's still more than a hundred miles, and you'll be in Yizhou City!"

Killing the enemy with his own hands to avenge his dead parents, Ye Chenfeng erased part of Zhou Yuhan's memory through the devouring brain, so as to prevent her from living in a nightmare all the time.

Losing the most painful memory, Zhou Yuhan became much more cheerful and talked more.

"Let's go, go to your Zhou house and have a look!"

Ye Chenfeng put away the spirit boat, and walked towards Yizhou City on foot with the spirit fish and Zhou Yuhan's two daughters.

Slowly, a small but very noisy city appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng's eyes, and this city was the only city controlled by the Zhou family.

Although the Zhou family has declined, the Zhou family has no shortage of business geniuses, and the city of Zhou is well organized, very prosperous and rich.

"Hmmm......"

As he walked, Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly, suddenly stopped, and looked at a lush mountain forest in the northwest of Yizhou City, with a hint of surprise on his face.

"What's wrong, Brother Morrowind!"

Lingyu blinked his big eyes, looked at Ye Chenfeng, who suddenly stopped, and asked softly.

"I sensed an interesting person in the forest. The corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a faint smile and said.

"Interesting people?" Lingyu tilted his little head and looked at Ye Chenfeng, and said puzzledly: "Brother Chenfeng, what do you mean by this?"

"You wait for me here, I'll come when I go!"

As he spoke, Ye Chenfeng's body flashed slightly, turned into an afterimage and suddenly disappeared in place, like a wisp of green smoke submerged into the lush mountain forest in the northwest, and came to the depths of the mountain forest, beside a waterfall that flowed straight down.

And under this roaring waterfall, there is a young man with a red fruit on the upper body, who is suffering from the waterfall.

Although this waterfall was tens of meters high, the surging waterfall could not hurt his body, and the sword qi that was swallowed and vomited all over his body, constantly crushing the rushing waterfall water.

"Sword Heart, it's really Sword Heart, this young man actually has a Sword Heart that I haven't even cultivated!"

Ye Chenfeng stood quietly by the waterfall and observed the young man under the waterfall for a while, with a thick look of surprise on his face.

After he confirmed it again and again, he was basically sure that the young man in front of him had cultivated into the sword heart that sword cultivators dreamed of.

When Ye Chenfeng majored in kendo at the beginning, he also tried to cultivate the sword heart, and once the sword heart was cultivated, he would have an unparalleled talent for sword cultivation on the way to the sword.

But it's a pity that Ye Chenfeng's cultivation is too complicated to specialize in swordsmanship, and he has never cultivated sword heart.

Fortunately, by chance in the future, he cultivated a sword soul and embarked on another path of swordsmanship.

"Who!" Ye Chenfeng's footsteps suddenly alarmed the young man under the waterfall, he opened his eyes suddenly, stared at Ye Chenfeng who was walking slowly, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

Looking at the young man with wet hair, a pale face, a pair of bright eyes, and a resolute and unyielding color, Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, and with a little finger tip, a sharp sword burst out and shot towards the pale young man.

Suddenly attacked, the pale young man's face changed slightly, and he flashed away a little embarrassed, dodging the sword that Ye Chenfeng pointed out from his sword.

When the pale boy rolled down into the turbulent waterfall pool, several sword rays burst out from his body, breaking through the surface of the pool and launching a counterattack against Ye Chenfeng.

"It is worthy of being a person who has cultivated a sword heart, and his attack power is really good!"

Although the pale boy's strength was only at the realm of the first-level Battle Beast Emperor, the power of the sword he burst out was surprisingly great, almost comparable to the attack of the third-level War Beast Emperor master, which made Ye Chenfeng reveal his love for talent.

"Whoosh!"

Sharp sword rays slashed across Ye Chenfeng's body, but before the pale young man could show his joy, Ye Chenfeng's body was blurred by the sword rays.

"Speed Remnant!"

Looking at the sword light he had just emitted, piercing only the afterimage of Ye Chenfeng's speed, the pale young man's face changed greatly, and he jumped up in the waterhole suddenly, wanting to leave the place as soon as possible.

"Buzz!"

The moment he jumped into the air, a sword ray beyond his imagination slashed down, and the strength of this sword light made the hairs on his whole body stand on end.

He had no doubt that once he was struck by this sword, he would be split in half and killed on the spot.

On the verge of life and death, the pale boy stimulated the potential of his whole body, twisted his body in mid-air in an irregular form, and dodged the sword that Ye Chenfeng fell.

"Boom!"

The violently tumbling waterfall pool was attacked by Ye Chenfeng's sword slash with his hand-turned sword, and it was immediately split in half, and under the terrifying sword smashing, the waterfall water that was divided into two could not be fused together for a long time.

"If you have any ability, use it!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the pale young man who was dodging in a thrilling way, and said with a faint smile.

"Heavenly Thunder Sword Palm!"

The pale young man gritted his teeth, stimulated the power of the sword heart, and with the sword in his hand, he constantly printed out a series of heavenly thunder sword rays, with a deafening thunderous roar, and bombarded Ye Chenfeng.

Attacked by the pale boy's constantly printed Heavenly Thunder Sword Palm, Ye Chenfeng, who was standing in mid-air, did not dodge or dodge, constantly moved his fingers, and burst out one after another sharp fingers, continuously breaking the pale boy's attacks.

"Blood burns!"

The pale young man didn't expect Ye Chenfeng's strength to be so terrifying, and he couldn't help him with the most powerful attack, but he didn't accept his fate, let alone beg for mercy, gritted his teeth, forcibly burned the power of his blood, and improved his strength to make a last stand.

But the moment he burned the power of the bloodline, a wisp of blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face became even paler, obviously burning the power of the bloodline, which made his body suffer backlash.

"Boom, boom!"

With the power of the bloodline forcibly improving his strength, the pale boy continued to blast out one after another terrifying Heavenly Thunder Swords, constantly bombarding Ye Chenfeng, wanting to force Ye Chenfeng back and create a chance to escape.

"Well, the physique eats the blood veins and damages the body!"

Looking at the pale young man who burned the power of his blood but devoured his body, Ye Chenfeng showed a hint of surprise, and his body flashed slightly, like a thunderbolt, passing through the heavenly thunder sword that came from the bombardment, and appeared in front of the pale young man.

"Forbidden!"

Ye Chenfeng stretched out a finger and pointed it on his chest, and with the powerful power of Dao Intent, he directly sealed his burning bloodline, forbade his soul power, and brought him from mid-air to the waterfall pool.