Chapter 127 Thunder Brute Technique

The young man of the Beast Control Sect has a strong killing intent in the middle of his triangular eyes.

Boasting of being a genius, a genius like him is simply a difference between heaven and earth compared to Yunyang.

Since this is the case, take advantage of this opportunity to destroy this genius between heaven and earth.

"Boy, since you dare to kill my Beast Control Sect, you died unjustly today. You taste my three palms of the beastmaster. The first palm, the tiger roars in the mountains and forests. ”

As he spoke, his hands quickly punched out endless prohibitions.

A white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes quickly formed under his hands. This tiger was the size of a foot and was fierce, and its eyes flashed with a cold light.

Roar, a long roar, the mountains and valleys respond, the wind and clouds surge, the mountains and wilderness, and the echoes rumble endlessly.

The white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, let out a long roar, and pounced towards Yunyang. Sharp teeth glittered with a terrifying glow.

The fierce tiger pounced towards Yunyang with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

"Die, boy, give me death. ”

Yun Yang's hands were purple lightning rushing and jumping, and arcs of electricity were bright and extinguished on Yun Yang's fingers. Two index fingers, two lightning rays, like two sharp swords piercing the eyes of the white tiger.

The white tiger's claws stretched out, and the two claws slapped on the sharp electric light, and the electric light crackled, and it disintegrated little by little on the tiger's claws.

The white tiger's claws quickly dissipated into the void, but the white tiger's body was still there, and the body flickered, and the tiger's tail flicked over like a steel whip. The sound of breaking wind whirring.

The electric light of the two middle fingers rushed over immediately, intertwined with the whistling tiger tail.

The black dragon's face showed a hideousness, his body shook, and a black fist came out, "Black Water Dream Fist." The first punch is like a dream. ”

I saw that this punch was like a dream, like real, like false, true and false, and ethereal. It's hard to tell the difference between the fake and the true.

The punch fights out a fantastic and colorful world.

Although it is true or false, as long as it is hit by such a punch, it is real, and Yunyang's strong body will also be seriously injured by a punch. The strength of more than 20,000 catties is enough to open mountains and crack rocks.

"Thousands of thunder strikes," Yun Yang's heart was full of fighting spirit, and his spiritual power was condensed to the highest, feeling a trace of energy fluctuations here. Thousands of thunderbolts erupted from Yun Yang's palms and feet, and even from his eyes and mouth.

The thunder was like the thousands of thunder snake formations in the first level just now, and the dense thunder struck down.

The white tiger was slashed by Yunyang's thousands of thunders, and the slash became an element, dissipating into the air.

The dreamy and colorful fists, and these overwhelming thunders, were intertwined, and the rumbling sound was continuous, causing the thunder elements on the edge of the blood pool to ripple out of a vacuum in a short time.

Qingyuan Ghost Eagle let out a long cry, and a stream of cyan long sword spurted out of his mouth, stabbing at Yun Yang's head.

Qingyuan Wind Sword, the speed of the wind, the mystery of the wind, as unpredictable as a gust of wind.

A purple thunderbolt spat out of Yun Yang's mouth, and this purple thunder was like a purple snake, winding away, unpredictable.

When, the thunder and the wind sword are entangled with each other, the wind is poignant, and the thunder roars.

Qu Hang stood aside, watching each of them display their brute skills, whether they were swords, guns or beasts, showing infinite power one by one, but with such great power, it could not hurt Yunyang at all.

Under such an attack, Yun Yang still did not have the slightest hint of nervousness as if he was strolling leisurely.

His every move controls the pace of the battle.

I was secretly happy about my choice in my heart, even if it was for the sake of the Seventh Prince, I couldn't offend such a genius, if one didn't do it well, it might bring disaster to the family.

The main thing is that Yunyang's growth is too amazing.

Such a character not only cannot make enemies, but also has to make friends. No one knows how far this kid will be in the future. Although the black dragon is said to be the seventh prince, although it is also said to be a genius, it is overshadowed by Yunyang.

How about the seven princes, when the princes compete in the future, there are still five princes who are competitors, and it is unknown who will kill the deer.

Even if he becomes the helmsman in the future, he still needs them to protect him.

There are many opportunities to serve in the future, not at this time.

"White Elephant Zhenyu. Boy, if I don't kill you, I will not be a man. The young man in the animal skin had a hideous face, and a silver-white elephant the size of two zhang slammed into Yunyang.

No one can tell how powerful this elephant is. And I saw this elephant coming quickly.

Raise his nose and throw it towards Yun Yang.

Whew, a gust of wind sounded.

"Thousands of thunders, thunders. "More than a dozen thunderbolts came together to form a thunder sword.

The purple thunder sword collided with the nose of the white elephant.

The rumbling sound shook the four fields, and deep pits appeared on the earth, and the cracks of the thickness of the arms quickly spread, densely like spider webs.

Yun Yang was also secretly surprised that the attack power of this white elephant was so great.

"Black Water Dream Fist, empty flower bubbles. The corners of the Seventh Prince's mouth tightened, and his eyes were shining.

Everything is empty, everything is impermanent, nothing can be eternal. This world is like a flower blooming and falling, like a bubble bursting.

Life is so impermanent.

There's nothing to hold onto, nothing to grasp.

In this case, take refuge in dreams, where is the liberation of life.

A kind of sadness filled Yun Yang's heart, and his heart was full of shock, I really didn't expect that there was a fist technique that could change people's spirits, making you lose your combat power unconsciously.

"Then come, a thunderclap resounded in the world, and vitality was born from this time. Yun Yang's hands condensed into a thunderbolt and hit the empty flower bubble fist.

As if thousands of heavenly soldiers passed from the sky, the rumbling sound shook the four fields.

A bright purple lightning bolt swept through the air, and the empty flower bubble fist finally became the empty flower bubble.

"Thousands of thunders are forbidden," Yun Yang's eyes were full of warlike persistence.

In an instant, the hands punched out thousands of prohibitions, blending with each other, and the thunder elements rolling like a tide in the sky converged towards Yun Yang's hands.

"It's not good," the beast control sect boy shouted, "stop him, this is a thousand thunder bans, otherwise we still have the possibility of being left here." ”

"The lion king swallows the sky. "There is also an infinite prohibition in his hand, a yellow lion king, the size of two zhang. Majestic, air pressure mountains and rivers. He opened his huge mouth and swallowed towards Yunyang.

This mouthful formed a gust of wind for a while, and the air flow rolled towards the middle of his stomach.

Yun Yang smiled coldly, "In that case, I'll give you this prohibition." ”

As he spoke, he put the prohibition in his hand and rushed towards the lion king.

A flash flood broke out, the earth cracked, the lava boiled, the river opened, and in an instant, such a huge movement shook the entire mountain, and the peaks of Thundercloud Mountain seemed to tremble.

Thousands of thunderbolts and the lion king have become countless thunderbolts together.

The rumbling sound continued.

The boy of the Beast Control Sect, under such an impact, couldn't control the mouthful of blood surging in his heart, wow, a squirt out. There was a look of fear in his eyes. He looked at Yunyang in horror as he retreated.