A mile of lightning tore through the stars, and it flew out for hundreds of miles in an instant.

Far away, the dark purple bald head stopped, turned around, glanced at Zhang Xiaohu deeply, stomped on his feet, and in an instant, flew over again.

The broken black hair fluttered gently in his ears, and before Zhang Xiaohu's eyes could be taken away from it, there was a thunderclap in the distance.

Not daring to be careless, his fists stirred in front of him, drawing circles in the starry sky, and the invisible whirlpools turned sharply, overlapping and overlapping, protecting him in front of him.

If you can see it clearly, the whirlpool, each of which is slightly deviated, in front of it, forming a huge invisible polygon, like a diamond, passing from any direction, will hit one of them, and then you will unconsciously stagger with Zhang Xiaohu.

Zhang Xiaohu kept stirring, and the circle flew slowly, forming more and more whirlpools in front of him.

It's just that the lightning came too fast, and before he could build this place into an iron wall, the light shone in front of him.

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The five fingers of the dark purple bald head were spread out, and the steel claws were torn off, and each finger was spewing out a foot-long electric light, swallowing and shining, like a sharp sword.

One breath is a hundred miles, the speed is amazingly fast, and the fingers that poked out tore a few long cracks in the starry sky, extending all the way from the place where he started to Zhang Xiaohu.

In front of him, one circle after another had already been knocked out by Zhang Xiaohu, and the invisible whirlpool kept spinning rapidly, disrupting everything that touched it.

The lightning rushed in, and in an instant it collided with a whirlpool.

The whirlpool turned sharply, leading the power to the side, but the lightning was too fast, the power was fast, and the whirlpool had no time to guide the power to deviate.

Five rays of lightning spewed out, the whirlpool was torn apart, and lightning flashed through the circle and continued on its way.

Ahead, several invisible circles stood in front of them, each rotating diagonally in different directions, and the buzzing sound of the whirlpool could be faintly heard.

The dark purple bald head stared at Zhang Xiaohu tightly, and the five fingers that poked out, I don't know if it was a coincidence or if he could see where the whirlpools were, and impartially, he pointed to the center of several whirlpools, and the palms of the hands shook from side to side, but they just canceled each other's strength, and they broke through in an instant.

Zhang Xiaohu couldn't see the changes in front of him at all, in his eyes, just a dark purple lightning suddenly appeared in front of him, making his eyes flash.

Subconsciously, he turned to the side, and after making evasive actions, he was laughing at himself in his heart, blocking in more than a dozen circles in front of him, where was the use of dodging.

Who knows, a snort, will sound in the ears, the lightning is surging, and when the dazzling light dissipates, the enemy has appeared a hundred miles away.

There was a tingling pain in his ears, Zhang Xiaohu reached out and touched it, his palms were covered with blood, and the ears hung loosely on his face, and this time, they were almost torn off.

This was just passing by the lightning, and it didn't really catch Zhang Xiaohu, if he hadn't subconsciously dodged just now, I'm afraid half of his face would have been missing.

The hot blood kept sliding down his face, but he couldn't feel the temperature, and the stinging sensation poured into his brain in waves and his ears buzzed, as if he couldn't hear anything else except this sound.

"Whew"

Zhang Xiaohu's qi and blood automatically washed away the wound, his muscles squirmed, the blood stopped overflowing, and slowly formed a bloody scab on his face.

The footsteps slowly retreated, Zhang Xiaohu gently licked the blood on his lips, squinted his eyes, and the law of thunder worked rapidly, trying to see the other party's movements clearly.

The dark purple bald head sneered, his body shook, and turned into a purple lightning bolt again, and flew over with a snort.

In Zhang Xiaohu's eyes, the figure had turned into a bolt of lightning, countless lightning rays were wandering and spitting on it, and in the center of the lightning, a darker dark purple was churning, much darker than the light just now, but it was more powerful.

Waved out with both hands, drawing circles in front of him, his body did not dare to stop, and he dodged left and right, and once he knew that his unbreakable shield could not stop the opponent's attack at all.

The body pulled out a few phantoms, and the people seemed to have become several at once, shaking indiscriminately, drawing circles in front of them.

The lightning was fast, and just when he saw it, he had already broken through a hundred miles and came to the front of him.

Zhang Xiaohu's eyes widened, his eyes were full of thunder and jumping, trying his best to see the enemy's trajectory.

The lightning, under his gaze, seemed to slow down a little, and the blinding light was a little dim, so that he could distinguish clearly.

Five fingers grabbed it and sneered out.

Zhang Xiaohu's eyes were stinging, and his eyes were full of tears, but he didn't dare to close his eyelids at all.

The body shook, ding, ding, lightning swept past his chest, and the lightning struck the scales, making a harsh sound, and the nails were all dented, Zhang Xiaohu just felt a stuffiness in his chest, and a sharp pain came, and the light disappeared in front of him.

Exhale vigorously and let out some of the depression slightly.

Since the fight, this enemy, if he is more injured than him while beating him, or he can't touch a single hair, he will fly around, and he will disappear without a trace.

After two consecutive misses, the dark purple bald head couldn't hold back the impatience in his heart, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and a dazzling electric snake shot out from his body, and the person seemed to suddenly become a lot taller, stomped under his feet, and flew over again.

The strength was desperately poured into the eyeballs, until it was so swollen that it was about to explode, and Zhang Xiaohu stopped.

In his eyes, the lightning that was supposed to be faster after the explosion became slower, and it could reach the front in a flash, but now it flew all the way.

In that long light, there were hidden runes, extremely vague, but they could be linked together for him to identify.

Zhang Xiaohu's heart was shocked, could it be that this law of thunder continues to evolve like this?

While trying his best to dodge to the side, he twisted his waist and kicked his legs, kicking according to the lightning that flew by, not daring to blink his eyes, desperately looking at those vague runes.

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The lightning was swift, and in an instant, it broke through the whirlpool drawn in front of him and rushed in front of him.

It's just that this time Zhang Xiaohu saw the enemy clearly in advance, and the person had already avoided the side, and when he pounced in front of him, the kick happened to kick on it, as if the enemy automatically sent it to the door to kick him.

Boom.

The starry sky shook.

Traces of lightning spilled out from the purple lightning and plunged down the instep of the foot.

The lightning that kicked up with this heavy kick made the lightning thinner.

The deep purple bald head screamed, rolled, and flew for dozens of miles before stopping.

The body became distorted and deformed, and after squirming in the starry sky for a while, the body returned to normal.

opened his mouth wide and roared vigorously at Zhang Xiaohu, the dark purple bald head kept spitting out electric rays, and within a radius of several miles, there were electric snakes jumping.

Zhang Xiaohu shook off the tears in his eyes, but he was excited in his heart.

The trace of electric light was thrown into the body, blended into the vortex, and the color of the slurry thrown out changed and became much purple.

I originally thought that it would make the meridians bulge again, but I didn't expect that this electric light would just make the strength more quintessence, and it was moving towards the deep purple little by little.

The rune he had just seen was revisited over and over again in his mind, although it was vague, Zhang Xiaohu still tried hard to recall it, and slowly constructed a general shape.

Perhaps, a few more times, the runes will be clear.

Zhang Xiaohu felt that he was lighter, his hands danced, like two thunderbolts raging, the law of thunder, gradually merged with him, and there was a kind of realization in his heart, if he could see those runes clearly, he was thunder and lightning, and thunder and lightning were him.

The dark purple bald head pounced again, but it did not turn into lightning, and rushed in front of him in a few vertical steps, dancing with both fists, and thousands of fist shadows roared and smashed over.

"Good time"

Zhang Xiaohu shouted, his fists struck, and the same hundreds of thousands of fist shadows greeted him.

His eyes widened, and he just collided with the enemy by feeling, and most of his mind was devoted to probing the runes inside the lightning.

The shock wave rumbled and sprayed in all directions, Zhang Xiaohu kept retreating, and the collision was a few points behind the enemy in terms of strength.

The slightest lightning bolt continued to fly out when it collided, and it was thrown into his body, and the dark purple bald head began to shape a little bit, becoming extremely subtle, and in Zhang Xiaohu's body, the flowing power slowly deepened in color, and gradually moved towards dark purple.

The runes became clearer and clearer, and as the light of the dark purple bald head became dim, the runes hidden in the body were gradually outlined in Zhang Xiaohu's mind.

On the fist, there was no flesh and blood in sight for a long time, and only white bones were left in the fist waved, even this bone, which was also full of cracks, and the clicking sound kept rattling, if it weren't for the blood constantly churning and washing the bones with all its might, at this time, it would have been shattered into powder.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't care at all, life and death were at this moment, his eyes were desperately moving with the lightning, and he tried to make a few runes one by one.

"I see"

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly let out a long roar, and the strength in his body tumbled, and without the electric rays coming in, it changed color in an instant.

Drops of dark purple slurry flew out of the whirlpool, blending into the strength, the full whirlpool decreased little by little, and the surging power like the tide of the river also turned into a small river, and in just a few breaths, the silver slurry changed color.

The runes were clearly seen by him, and they were quickly outlined, and at the moment when the runes appeared, there was a rumbling sound of thunder in Zhang Xiaohu's mind.

The wound on the fist was repaired quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the white bones disappeared, and the fist was already intact.

Two feet of thunder light erupted from his eyes, and the deep purple bald fist was as slow as a snail in his eyes, and with a long roar, his fists struck out, bang bang bang, and the sound entered the flesh.

A large area of lightning was shot out, the lightning quickly dimmed, and the figure shrank rapidly, with a hook, it hit the jaw of the dark purple bald head, and the figure was thrown into the starry sky, rolled a few times, exploded with a bang, and turned into a large ball of electric light and scattered in all directions.