"Senior brother, have you ever seen a palm technique falling from the sky?!"

Zhang Zhiwei stood high on the black mud pillar formed by the gathering of yin and thunder, and pressed it with one hand.

"Boom!"

The black giant hand collapsed in the air, hitting the northern Cangtan continuously, and a huge palm print was punched on the ground.

Zhang Huaiyi relied on the speed brought by the stimulation of the meridians by the yang thunder and escaped from between the fingers of the giant palm.

He stood on the edge of the Cangtan in the north, looking up at Zhang Zhiwei in mid-air with an ugly face.

At this distance, at this height, the yin thunder under his feet is constantly rolling outward, and it is almost impossible to lean over and fight Zhang Zhiwei hand-to-hand.

And if you jump over and cut him, you can't borrow your strength in the air, and you will be shot away like a mosquito like before.

"This Yin Five Thunder, why is it so cloudy, slippery and not slippery, there is no focus at all!"

Zhang Huaiyi gritted his teeth, and through a short confrontation, he clearly felt that the strength of the yin thunder used by Zhang Zhiwei was not as strong as his yang thunder.

It stands to reason that he should have an absolute advantage, how can he be so passive?

"You're pretty agile, come again!"

A deep viscous yin thunder surged out of Zhang Zhiwei's body again, rushing straight into the sky, turning into a giant hand and crushing down!

This time, in the face of the palm technique that fell from the sky, Zhang Huaiyi did not dodge again, but retracted the two lightning knives in his hand, raised his palm, palmed up, aimed at the black giant hand in the sky, and shot a chilling palm thunder.

"Boom!"

Yin Thunder turned into a black giant palm, and a huge hole was broken.

In terms of direct destructive power, the Yang Five Thunder is already stronger than the Yin Five Thunder, not to mention that the strength used by Zhang Zhiwei is slightly lower than that of Zhang Huaiyi, so it is not surprising that it has this effect.

However, seeing that a palm thunder hit him had such a terrifying effect.

Zhang Huaiyi's eyes lit up, if you don't come down from the sky, right, see me use you as a target.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A succession of palm thunders were aimed at Zhang Zhiwei and bombarded out.

However, a strange scene happened, the northern Cangtan under Zhang Zhiwei's feet suddenly diverged, rising up as black as ink, and the clouds and mist quickly enveloped the surroundings, plunging the surroundings into darkness.

Zhang Huaiyi hurriedly relied on his speed to extend the distance, not to be shrouded by the black sea of clouds.

However, although he distanced himself, he also lost the trace of Zhang Zhiwei, because Zhang Zhiwei was standing in the sea of black clouds where he couldn't see his fingers.

He has now completely lost his target, and the palm thunder does not work.

"Damn!"

Relying on his memory, Zhang Huaiyi raised his palm and slapped Zhang Zhiwei in the direction where he had previously stood, punching a hole in the black mist, but he did not hit Zhang Zhiwei, he had already changed positions.

Not only that, but the hole that had just been punched disappeared as the black mist rolled.

Zhang Jingqing, who was in the distance, looked at this scene and shook his head secretly, not because of the gap in cultivation, but because of the difference in the control of Qi and the technique.

Not to mention that Zhang Zhiwei is far stronger than Zhang Huaiyi, even if the cultivation of the two is really equal, and even Zhang Huaiyi is slightly better, it is difficult to win Zhang Zhiwei.

"I always thought that the use of art and the control of Qi were Huaiyi's strengths, while Zhang Zhiwei's strengths were the cultivation of life and the understanding of the Tao, but he was almost up to the level in terms of art."

"After all, this kid is very simple when he moves, he slaps him everywhere and slaps him or something, and he oppresses people with power, it's really hard to see that there is any big level."

"But I didn't expect to look away, this kid's attainments in this area are much higher than Zhang Huaiyi!"

Zhang Jingqing sighed in his heart, and at the same time marveled at Zhang Zhiwei's understanding of the Yin Five Thunders and his imaginative use.

In this competition, Zhang Huaiyi has completely fallen into passivity, looking at the tumbling Cangtan in the north, he doesn't know what to do.

However, Zhang Huaiyi did not move, it did not mean that Zhang Zhiwei did not move, and he waved his hand in the Cangtan in the north.

In an instant, the black clouds and thunder of the vast soup suddenly rolled up, like a flood that had leaked the gates, pouring in, and drowning Zhang Huaiyi in it at once.

In the black thunderclouds, Zhang Huaiyi's eyes could not tolerate a little light, and the whole world was like a substance of yin thunder.

He tried his best to protect himself with the sun thunder, and rampage inside, like a lonely boat in a black storm, with the possibility of being crushed at any time.

However, he was destined not to get out, because when the cloud-like thunder overwhelmed him, the northern Cangtan under his feet was also covered, and the rolling northern Cangtan was like a huge treadmill, without absolute speed, it would not be able to break free.

"Boom!"

A violent roar erupted in the sea of black clouds, and a bright light flashed from time to time, and it was Zhang Huaiyi who was constantly struggling.

He only felt that the black in front of him was as endless as the sea, even if the thunder in his palm broke a hole, revealing a bit of the true color of the sky, it was immediately submerged by the black clouds.

The intensity of these cloud-like thunderstorms, although not as strong as the muddy thunder, is a boiled frog in warm water, and they are sucking the bone and marrow of him all the time, sharpening his heart and turbidity, if he doesn't get rid of it quickly, he can only hold on for a minute at most.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang......"

Thunder flickered, and hole after hole pierced through the black cloud, only to be filled up again immediately.

"No, it can't go on like this!"

Zhang Huaiyi pricked up a pair of big ears and listened carefully to the sound in the black clouds, trying to hear the sound and identify the position.

But he failed, and all he could hear was the constant sound of electricity coming from the black mist.

Although Yin Thunder does not look like thunder, its essence is still thunder, and the characteristics of thunder law are all there.

"If you can't spend it, you can only make a desperate bet, if you continue for a while, you won't even have a chance to make a desperate bet, there is a master to press the formation, you are not afraid, not to mention, the senior brother will still stay!"

The corners of Zhang Huaiyi's eyebrows and ears trembled, he gritted his teeth, and used almost ninety percent of his Qi in one breath, directly studing.

"Boom!"

The silver thunder around him erupted again, only this time it was not wrapped around the whole body, but like a flower, and the lightning intertwined like a net, heading in all directions.

The scope of this outbreak was very wide, and the yang thunder that roared from Zhang Huaiyi's body collided with the yin thunder under his feet and around him, triggering a series of airflow explosions.

The airflow rose, and finally briefly broke away the clouds of yin and thunder clouds, and the cold yang thunder also tore a huge hole in the northern Cangtan under his feet, and also made Zhang Zhiwei, who was hidden in the yin thunder, reveal his figure.

At the beginning of the collision, the yang thunder was like a bamboo, and the yin thunder was defeated, but soon, the momentum of the yang thunder was unsustainable and began to slow down, and the yin thunder became stronger and stronger, and began to press over.

However, Zhang Huaiyi didn't want to clear all of Zhang Zhiwei's northern Cangtan, this is meaningless, the consumption of Yin Wulei is small, even if it is dispersed, Zhang Zhiwei can arrange another one, what he wants is to seize this gap and decide the winner with one blow.

"It's now!"

Zhang Huaiyi mobilized a few Qi, gave birth to yang thunder, contracted and wrapped his arms and front and back hearts, and quickly approached Zhang Zhiwei while there was no yin thunder under his feet.

In order to save the Qi in his body, he no longer even wrapped his whole body with yang thunder, and he was about to break the boat.

Looking at Zhang Huaiyi, who was running towards him, Zhang Zhiwei smiled, this body can't get close, he won't feel like he is throwing a bet, he can win after getting close, what's more, he doesn't have long legs, standing still, you go in, I can't just retreat?

Zhang Zhiwei tilted his head and glanced at Zhang Huaiyi, thought about it, and retreated.

It's not that I'm afraid, and I don't want to hit the little brother so hard.

If the little brother tried his best to break through the Cangtan in the north and rushed in front of him, but he was stunned by a cloud of thunder and a slap, how collapsed would it be? !

To outsiders, Zhang Zhiwei's big-eared thunder leaves no room for it, but he still has to be merciful when dealing with his junior brother.

Leave him some thoughts and think about it, it's not that he can't do Yang Five Thunder, but that Senior Brother's Yin Five Thunder is too Yin, he really can't get close, he can't break the move, if he can get close, the outcome is still unknown!

Furthermore, since it is the Yin Five Thunder against the enemy, it is good to give full play to the characteristics of the Yin Five Thunder.

Looking at Zhang Huaiyi, who was getting closer and closer, Zhang Zhiwei slammed back, waving his hands while widening the distance.

"Whoa!"

A large amount of yin thunder accumulated around him flew back to him in an instant, and he slapped it out with one palm.

"Boom ......"

Countless black yin thunders swirled in the sky.

Zhang Huaiyi, who rushed over, looked up at this scene, gritted his teeth, opened his bow and did not look back, he turned all the remaining Qi into yang thunder, and in an instant, the silver electric light around him grew in the wind, and countless radioactive currents fused and changed.

"Senior brother, one move will determine the winner!"

He rushed towards the black Yin Thunder Flowing Slurry that was rolling around.

"Boom !!"

Zhang Zhiwei didn't retreat anymore, he raised his hands violently like an orchestra conductor, and the upside-down thunder pressed towards Zhang Huaiyi like a black storm.

The silver electric light and the black vortex were intertwined, the yin thunder and the five yang thunder collided fiercely, the yang thunder was blazing and bright, emitting a large amount of heat, the yin thunder sucked the bone and squeezed the marrow, absorbing a large amount of heat, and the drastic temperature difference caused a majestic air flow.

Zhang Huaiyi's eyes were about to split, the yang thunder on his body was shattering inch by inch, and the flickering electric light was faint until it disappeared, and there were many yin thunders, all around.

These yin thunders did not continue to collapse, but shrank violently and stagnated in the air.

This duel between the first batch of Yang Five Thunders and the Yin Five Thunders of Yin ended with the defeat of Yang Five Thunders.

The backhill field, which was the site of the battle, had also been shocked beyond recognition, and the intact vegetation and trees were no longer visible at all.

If you look down from the sky, you can only see a large area of scorched black ground, and huge potholes that appear from time to time, this is the effect of yin thunder.

And on the charred ground.

"Huhuhu......"

Zhang Huaiyi's face was pale, there was no blood, his legs were so weak that he almost knelt on the ground, but he didn't kneel because he was forced to support him.

He stubbornly raised his head, and Zhang Zhiwei on the opposite side looked light, smoothing his robe that was blown up by the wind.

But when he saw him, he quickly changed his face and made a look of sweating profusely, panting frantically and said:

"Senior brother, such a powerful Yang Wulei was almost defeated! Whew......huhu"

It's just like this, how do you look fake!

“…………”

Zhang Huaiyi was furious: "! You can pretend to be dedicated, okay! Treat me like a fool, ahhh......h

As a result, because he roared too fast, he was already panting, but he didn't come back in one breath, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly.

“…………”

Looking at Zhang Huaiyi, who fell to the ground, Zhang Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, what's the matter, little brother, you touch porcelain? !

He looked back at Zhang Jingqing: "Master, na, look at it, I kept my hand this time, my junior brother is out of strength, and I even showed a wave of realistic acting skills in order to take care of his face, don't you blame me?!" ”

“…………”

Zhang Jingqing said angrily: "Although I kept my hand, do you describe your kid's acting skills as realistic?" I've never seen your clumsy acting skills, you're just a mockery, a mockery that is worse than directly defeating Huaiyi! ”

"No, it's very realistic!!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"Realistic your uncle's legs, who doesn't know that you are deliberately leaving your hands? Hurry up and send Huaiyi back to rest! Zhang Jingqing shouted.

"Gotta order, I'll send Huaiyi back!"

Seeing that the master was not very happy, Zhang Zhiwei did not touch his head, and hurriedly picked up Huaiyi with one hand, carried it on his shoulder, and strode down the mountain.

Looking at Zhang Zhiwei's distant back, Zhang Jingqing stood in place and did not move, still thinking about the details of the previous battle between the two in his mind.

Zhang Huaiyi's performance is remarkable, whether it is the transformation of Qi into two thunder blades, or the palm thunder like arrows in the back, or the explosion of a lonely bet to break the cauldron and sink the boat, all reflect his superb control and decisive sense of battle.

He was undoubtedly a genius.

And Zhang Zhiwei's control of Yin Thunder, that is the level of a genius, the ability of Cangtan in the north has been played with in his hands, even he is amazed.

"Through the flow direction of the Yin Thunder in Cangtan in the northern realm, to speed up for yourself, to slow down the opponent, or even stagnate, why didn't I think of this stubble?!"

Zhang Jingqing muttered to himself, as a heavenly master who practiced the complete thunder method, he naturally had also practiced the Yin Five Thunders, and his attainments were not low, otherwise he would not be able to fuse Yin and Yang and cultivate the complete Five Thunder Righteous Method, but his use of the Yin Five Thunders can only be said to be one at a time, and Zhang Zhiwei's whimsical is completely incomparable.

"I might as well try!"

After that, a colorless fluctuation spread outward from Zhang Jingqing's body, and then, a large amount of silt-like yin thunder swirled and changed, quickly covering the surroundings, forming a northern Cangtan.

Zhang Jingqing waved his hand, and between his gestures, the northern Cangtan surged, and it was quite slow at first, but after just a few breaths, the flow began to speed up, and the entire northern Cangtan became a runway that rotated extremely fast.

"Oh, interesting! Interesting! ”

Zhang Jingqing grinned, but then, when his thoughts diverged, he sensed an extremely dull aura from the mountain not far away.

He instantly thought of the solid black ball that Zhang Zhiwei rubbed out before.

"Zhiwei, this kid is gone, and the art hasn't disappeared yet? Let me see what's going on!? ”

(End of chapter)