Yang Xiaotian punched Cheng Sheng away, as if he had done something insignificant.

He turned his head to look at Deng Yichun: "It's your turn." ”

Deng Yichun, who just said that Yang Xiaotian had a problem with his brain, changed his face in shock.

Even he didn't notice it, and in fright, he unconsciously took a few steps back.

Seeing Deng Yichun retreating, Yang Xiaotian walked towards Deng Yichun.

Deng Yichun kept retreating.

Eventually, he hit a huge rock behind him, only to find that there was no way back.

Feeling the gaze of everyone around him, Deng Yichun only felt shame in his heart, roared angrily, and the light of his whole body surged, only to see a giant hammer appear behind him.

The Greathammer is wind-wrenched.

This is Deng Yichun's martial soul, the Wind Hammer, the tenth-level top martial soul, not weaker than Yang Chong's Qingluan martial soul.

Deng Yichun frantically urged the true yuan in his body, and suddenly swung out, and the wind hammer smashed down on Yang Xiaotian with unstoppable power.

When the wind hammer burst out, it continued to rise, and finally it was like a small mountain.

"Natal supernatural powers!" The Son of Thunder and the others were surprised.

After some people break through the Martial King, the martial soul will awaken a kind of supernatural power, known as the natal supernatural power.

The higher the level of the martial soul, the stronger the awakened natal supernatural power will be, and the power of some super martial souls awakened is comparable to the supreme supernatural supernatural power.

After awakening the natal supernatural power, the martial soul can carry out a direct attack.

Watching Deng Yichun's mountain-like wind hammer fall with a bang, Yang Xiaotian's face was indifferent, and it was still just a punch, a random bang.

Boom!

Yang Xiaotian's fist strength and the mountain-like wind hammer collided together.

I saw that Deng Yichun's mountain-like wind hammer was bombarded and flew up.

Deng Yichun himself was also hit hard, and he flew up, spurting blood in mid-air, and finally smashed on the mountain wall in the distance.

Mountains and rocks are blown away.

Deng Yichun was sprayed all over his face by rocks and dust, but it was difficult to hide the frightened look on his face.

Since his martial soul awakened his natal supernatural power, he has not used it, and his original intention was to use it in front of everyone in the second round, and he was a blockbuster.

But just now, he urged the blow of his natal supernatural power with all his might, but he still couldn't block Yang Xiaotian's punch.

The moment his Martial Soul Wind Hammer was hit, he seemed to have been hit by the Ancient Divine Mountain.

The horror of that punch was far beyond his imagination.

At this time, he clearly experienced how terrifying the punch that Cheng Sheng was hit in the belly just now.

It's no wonder that Cheng Shenghui's face was distorted and deformed in pain.

You must know that he was bombarded with the Martial Spirit Wind Hammer, while Cheng Sheng was directly hit in the belly by Yang Xiaotian's punch.

Yang Xiaotian punched Deng Yichun away, glanced around, and the students of Shenhai Academy, Yunhui Academy, and Thunder Academy, who were swept by Yang Xiaotian's gaze, were all shocked and retreated, not daring to look directly at Yang Xiaotian's eyes.

In the end, Yang Xiaotian's eyes fell on the son of thunder.

"Son of Thunder, let's make a move." Yang Xiaotian looked at each other.

The Son of Lei took a deep breath, then looked at Yang Xiaotian with a solemn face, and slowly took a few steps forward.

He didn't talk nonsense, the thunder light surging all over his body, these thunder lights turned into a thunder snake, and the thunder snake wrapped around his body, there were hundreds of them.

At the same time, a red air stream like flames appeared on the Son of Thunder.

An astonishing wave of heat rushed in all directions like a tidal wave.

The surrounding people were all shocked and retreated.

Only Yang Xiaotian stood there motionless.

When the red heat wave rolled in front of Yang Xiaotian, it was dispersed by an invisible force.

However, there were more and more thunder snakes on the Son of Thunder, and the red air flow on his body was getting stronger and stronger, even if everyone around him retreated from a hundred meters away, he still felt like entering a crater.

As the power of the Son of Thunder's Yang Thunder Body continued to increase, his eyes actually changed, as if there was a red aura flowing.

The son of Lei didn't use a weapon, just like Yang Xiaotian just now, he directly punched out.

When he punched out, hundreds of thunder snakes and red flames on his body blasted out with the power of his fist, and the momentum was so great and powerful that it made all the students of Shenhai Academy and Yunhui Academy tremble.

Seeing the Son of Thunder slamming into the punch, Yang Xiaotian ran the Beginning Dragon Technique and blasted out with one punch.

Suddenly, the dragon roared to the world.

The Ninety-Nine True Yuan Dragons roared out.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the dragon of the true element collided with the thunder snake.

Bang!

Hundreds of razers were blasted apart.

At the same time, all the red flames were blown away.

The dragon of the true element castrates non-stop.

The son of thunder was shocked, changed his fist to a palm, and his palms burst out in unison.

"Great Thousand Thunder Palms!"

I saw dozens of thunder light palm prints slamming into the True Yuan Dragon.

But it couldn't shake the True Yuan Dragon at all.

The dragon of the true element castrates non-stop.

The Son of Thunder was frightened and retreated.

The invincible True Yuan Dragon slammed into the place where he had been standing.

Dust rolling.

When the sand and dust fell, everyone was shocked, only to see that a terrifying pit appeared at the place where it was bombarded by the dragon of the True Yuan, and the surrounding ground seemed to be ploughed flat.

The son of thunder who could dodge only felt a chill in his back, fortunately he dodged it just now, if this blow hit him, even if he had the body of yang thunder, he was afraid that he would be disabled.

What kind of dragon clan technique did Yang Xiaotian perform just now, the power is terrifying and terrifying.

Just when the Son of Thunder was in shock, Yang Xiaotian came to the Son of Thunder and punched again.

Yang Xiaotian's punch, in the eyes of others, is very slow and ordinary, but in the eyes of the son of thunder, it is as fast as lightning, and this punch seals all his retreats.

This punch is a punch of heaven and earth.

The surrounding world seems to have slowed down.

The sound of the fist grew louder and louder, until it filled the entire mind of the Thunder Child.

Before the fist arrived, the son of thunder had an infinite terror in his heart.

The Son of Thunder raised his fist to block, Yang Xiaotian hit his fist with a punch, and then, with his fist slammed into his chest, the Son of Thunder fell like a meteor and shot out.

In the loud noise, the son of thunder did not know how many ancient trees and rocks he had knocked into and flew.

"Senior Brother Lei!" Chen Hailin and other Thunder Academy students were shocked and hurriedly swept towards the Son of Thunder.

When they came to the son of thunder, they found that the son of thunder's chest had been completely blown down, and the fist was even more bloody and blurred, and they didn't know if the bones were shattered.

The corners of Thunder's mouth continued to bleed.

Seeing the tragic situation of the son of thunder, everyone was trembling.

You must know that the son of thunder has the body of yang thunder, whether it is defense, the strength is amazing, but now he is bombarded by Yang Xiaotian and his chest collapses.

This is still his fist that blocked Yang Xiaotian's fist first, if Yang Xiaotian's fist directly hit the son of thunder, wouldn't it be possible to pierce the body of the son of thunder with one punch?

How terrifying Yang Xiaotian's fist is.

Chen Hailin and the others looked at Yang Xiaotian's fist in shock, but found that Yang Xiaotian's fist was no different from an ordinary child, pink and tender.

Just now, it was such a pink and tender little hand that almost pierced the Yang Thunder Body of the Son of Thunder.

Yang Xiaotian punched the son of thunder, his eyes fell on Chen Hailin, and Chen Hailin's face suddenly changed greatly.