Chapter 204: The Power of the Thunder Seed

In the ring made of fine iron, Nangong Wuji laughed proudly, and as he expected, hundreds of red thunder attacks were enough to inflict heavy damage on Fang Yun.

A ruthless color flashed in Nangong Wuji's eyes, and thousands of red thunderbolts, like a violent storm, poured down towards Fang Yun from all directions, a terrifying scene, as if a heavenly catastrophe had descended.

The many disciples of the Tianxuan Sacred Academy who watched the battle had a strong sense of shock in their eyes, the first powerhouse on the ranking stone tablet of the Thunder Academy, the strength was terrifying, and there was great hope of competing for the top of the battle for the ranking of the seven major courtyards.

Under the ring, Yao Qianqian and the little fat man's faces couldn't help but look worried, the two of them were very disgusted with Nangong Wuji, but they had to admit that no matter their talent or strength, among all the outer courtyard disciples of the Seven Courtyards, Nangong Wuji was second to none.

Thousands of thunderbolts thundered down, Fang Yun's figure suddenly collapsed, it was just an afterimage left by Fang Yun, thousands of thunderbolts all crashed on the table made of fine iron.

The rolling thunder roared loudly, rushing straight into the sky, as if it wanted to tear apart this dim sky, and the hard ring was smashed out of deep pits.

Immediately, Fang Yun took eight steps one after another, conjuring up eight afterimages, Nangong Wuji snorted coldly, thousands of thunderbolts slashed down, destroying the eight afterimages in an instant, at this moment, Fang Yunzhen suddenly appeared in front of Nangong Wuji's body, the accumulated power reached a rather terrifying level, the Tianluo Thunder Body was exerted to the limit, and among the eight major seal gates, there were powerful forces venting out, all of them gathered on the right foot!

"Kill!"

In Fang Yun's mouth, there was an earth-shattering killing sound, as if he was not dying, and the moment he stepped on the tenth step, a terrifying rumbling sound erupted under Fang Yun's feet, a wave of qi that was a hundred feet high. It swept away like a sea of mountains, and under the strong force, the ring made of fine iron trembled violently, and the table collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

With the strength of his body alone, he could set off such a terrifying mighty sound, and the countless gazes that looked at Fang Yun were full of shock.

The animal skin boots on Fang Yun's right foot exploded casually, carrying unparalleled strength in his bare feet to suppress Nangong Wuji.

"Red Thunder Nine Dispatches!"

Nangong Wuji's face became extremely ugly, and in the midst of the loud shouting, he reproduced the extreme move, and his spiritual power surged, turning into nine terrifying thunder dragons, roaring out, and crashing into Fang Yun with the posture of shocking heaven and earth!

Barefoot collided with the terrifying thunder dragon, like a starfall smashing into the mountain, erupting with an earth-shattering roar, setting off a thousand waves of qi, and in an instant, the first thunder dragon collapsed and turned into a thunder arc in the sky, and the second red thunder dragon, exuding even stronger fluctuations, collided with Fang Yun's bare feet.

After one collision after another, Fang Yun's bare feet were never suppressed, the violent wind raged, tearing open the space, the ring made of fine iron had already been seriously damaged, full of holes, cracking one after another, the ancient Dao pattern on the edge of the ring shook violently under the terrifying force, as if it was possible to collapse.

The moment the eighth thunder dragon was destroyed, the ninth terrifying red dragon churned out, its size was particularly huge, its teeth and claws, and its face was hideous, like an ancient true dragon descending into the world, and its breath was amazing.

This is the final blow of the Red Thunder Nine Sects, with Nangong Wuji's current strength, the terrifying power is stronger than many divine products, and even close to the power of powerful divine powers.

Rumble!

An unprecedented loud bang erupted, shaking the heavens, the wind and clouds were frightened away, the thunder fell thousands, and the power of the world was shocking, as if the end was coming.

In the midst of the storm, he was shocked to see Fang Yun vomiting blood and flying, his robe was tattered, drenched in blood, and he fell down heavily, smashing a deep pit three feet wide in the ring.

Fang Yun struggled to stand up, the flesh and blood of his right foot were blurred, revealing the white bones, he coughed heavily, and spit out a large mouthful of purple blood.

Nangong Wuji was also seriously injured, and his figure was embarrassed, but he was much lighter than Fang Yun, leaving more than ten easy footprints in the ring, and only then did he barely stabilize his figure, snorted, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The extreme moves collided, but the result was a lose-lose situation.

The many disciples watching the battle under the ring, seeing the ring collapsed everywhere, all changed color in shock, it was hard to imagine that this was a duel between Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators, even if it was a battle between the powerhouses of the Divine Power Realm, the destructive power generated was probably only so.

Even the elders of the Seven Great Courtyards had a look of shock in their eyes, and they felt a little shocked by the strength that Fang Yun had displayed.

Chu Yue'er was delicate and sluggish, her eyes were full of disbelief, she didn't expect that Fang Yun's current strength would be able to hit Nangong Wuji hard.

Nangong Wuji's expression was full of madness, although Fang Yun's terrifying power was beyond his expectations, but the result of this battle was that he was slightly superior.

"Hahaha, Fang Yun, it was a little surprising to me to be able to take over my Red Thunder Nine Dispatch, but this is your limit!" Nangong Wuji laughed arrogantly.

"Limit?"

Fang Yun sneered, the power of the last step of the Nine Shadows of the Phantom Thunder was inferior to the Ninth Terrifying Thunder Dragon, and he was severely injured, but no matter from which point of view, the Nine Shadows of the Phantom Thunder were not Fang Yun's limit, and they were not enough to become Fang Yun's biggest hole card.

"Nangong Wuji, you seem to have forgotten that I still have a thunder seed. The painful lesson in the Xuanlei Valley that day, you should remember it in your heart!"

"Thunder seed! hahaha, ridiculous!" Nangong Wuji sneered, his expression exaggerated, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "Fang Yun, that thunder seed of yours has just been born and is not yet mature, it will not provide you with any help at all, but will absorb the power of thunder that you inhale into your body, don't you know this common sense?"

The arc raised by the corners of Fang Yun's mouth slowly expanded, noncommittal, his body shook, his eyes were like electricity, his muscles were knotted, and his body exuded a purple gold divine light, which was extremely sacred, like the Heavenly Emperor in the dust, an inexplicable aura spread from Fang Yun's body, even Nangong Wuji felt a palpitation, and his face changed suddenly.

This is the power deep in the flesh of the latent Fang Yun.

After being tempered by the purple thunder and taking the Creation Pill, in the process of being reborn, every inch of Fang Yun's flesh and bones had exuded a purple-golden divine light, and at that time, this kind of power was lurking in Fang Yun's body, like the power awakened from Fang Yun's bloodline.

It's just that this power is still very weak, and it doesn't seem to have fully awakened.

At the same time, in the Divine Gate, that red thunder seed suddenly released an astonishing thunder power, gushing out from the chaotic heaven and earth, spreading to every corner of the body, bringing Fang Yun a tearing pain.

Although Fang Yun's strong body was a little unable to withstand such a terrifying thunderous force.

However, the power of the thunder released was less than one-ten-thousandth of the power of the thunder contained in the thunder seed, and if all of them were released, I am afraid that it would explode Fang Yun's body in an instant.

"It's ...... The power of the thunderseed!"

Nangong Wuji's pupils shrank suddenly, filled with disbelief.

"Even in the Nangong family, it will take at least a year for the newly born thunder seed to mature! How can a kid from a worldly poor family have a way to make the thunder seed mature in such a short time!"

Nangong Wuji roared like crazy.

(To be continued.) )