Chapter 11: War Innate

The speed of the black light was extremely fast, and in a few breaths, it was above the lake, and a few feet away from Li Dao was suspended there, looking at Li Dao hatefully. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Dao looked at Lei Chong, this is a burly middle-aged strong man, with a beard, because of the momentum of the innate martial artist, he is even more powerful and extraordinary, a pair of narrow eyes flashing with cold light, so that he is not angry and self-righteous.

Lei Chong's voice was slightly hoarse, and he said coldly to Li Dao with murderous intent: "No matter who you are, kill me Nearly 100 core clansmen of Lei Hengzhuang, as well as the elders, you will definitely die today!"

Along the way, the blood and corpses everywhere made his anger accumulate to the edge, especially the corpses of the five gold-robed elders, which made Lei Chong almost crazy, not only because of the death of five eight-rank martial artists, but more importantly, his father, the second elder of Lei Hengzhuang, was also among them, and his father's revenge was not avenged, and he was a son of man in vain!

Li Dao is too lazy to talk nonsense, the person who comes can fly in the sky, it must be the innate martial artist Lei Chong, who is the person he wants to kill on this trip.

"Slash!"

Li Dao manipulated the flying sword and slashed towards the thunder neatly.

Lei Chong reacted very quickly, after all, he was an innate martial artist, not comparable to the previous group of acquired martial artists, he dodged this thunderous sword very quickly, except for a slight surprise, there was no sense of fear.

He pulled out a sword from behind and prepared to meet the enemy, and the other party had a weapon to fight with the master, and he was bound to suffer a big loss in hand-to-hand combat, but fortunately, he carried the sword of this family with him, and it came in handy at this moment.

Li Dao saw that the sword was useless, and then his divine sense moved, and the Qingyun Sword flashed again, and the speed appeared in the sky above Lei Chong's head at a very fast speed, and it was another slash, Lei Chong looked calm, raised the divine sword in his hand and pushed it up, his spirit burst out, and he wanted to block the flying sword.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound of metal intersecting, the two swords collided, and the flying sword was shaken apart by the huge force.

Li Dao's heart was suddenly shaken, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, he was able to block his own slash at will, and let his flying sword and mind be rippled, and his strength was even higher than he imagined.

And what really surprised him was that the other party's sword was not broken, you must know that his flying sword is a real spiritual weapon, the other party is just a mortal soldier, and the texture is so good.

In fact, at this moment, Lei Chong's inner horror was no less than Li Dao's surprise, the strength of the enemy was beyond his expectations, although the other party was also an innate martial artist, and the two were in the same realm, but Lei Chong had some adventures, and he was confident that a master of the same level could easily deal with his own bending. Although the opponent struck at random, his methods were strange, and he could actually control the sword in the air, which was unheard of in this kind of martial arts.

What made him even more distressed was that his "Meteorite Sword" was actually damaged, which was made of extraterrestrial meteorite with extremely high hardness and toughness, and most of the ordinary divine weapons would be shattered when they collided with it, let alone damage it.

But a gap in the rice grain on the blade of the sword is extremely dazzling, and the facts are in front of you.

This made the murderous intent in Lei Chong's heart even stronger.

"You madman, I was in retreat before, and I was at the juncture of doing my work, and I saw that my clansmen were poisoned by you but couldn't save me, such a sea of blood and hatred, I have to crush your bones and scatter ashes today!"

Lei Chong broke through his mouth and scolded angrily, he was an innate martial artist, and he had already opened his sixth sense, in fact, as soon as Li Dao entered Zhuangzi, he sensed the breath. It's just that he was practicing a secret method in the secret room, and at a critical juncture, although he noticed that Li Dao was slaughtering in the village, he couldn't get out, and could only listen to the wails and screams of the clansmen.

This kind of shame is something he has never had since he was promoted to Innate.

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Li Dao glanced at him with disdain, and then put the index fingers of his right hand together, and slashed downward, and the Qingyun Sword immediately turned into a blue light and slashed away.

"It's this trick again, I'll use these fists to take it!"

Lei Chong felt distressed that the divine sword was damaged again, so he didn't dare to use it, and sneered and blasted towards the Qingyun sword, only to see that the black light on the fist was thick, and when it was close to the flying sword, it suddenly turned into a black pillar of light, and the flying sword was knocked away.

Li Dao was a little familiar with this Lei Chong's technique, and after thinking about it for a while, he remembered that this was exactly the same as the technique of a golden-robed elder who was killed by him just now, but Lei Chong's black pillar of light was more intense, and the power was even more amazing, obviously the two were not using the same level.

"I have some skills!"

Li Dao used the flying sword twice to slash the enemy to no avail, and simply withdrew the flying sword, and then his heart moved, and the five fingers of his right hand were grasped, and a cyan light suddenly appeared in the palm, and a mini cyan young dragon was vaguely seen spinning rapidly in the palm.

"Wind Dragon!"

Hong-level spell is a wind-attribute spell with good power, with a dragon as the shape and the wind as the momentum, and attacks the enemy like a whirlwind. This spell can only be initially mastered by monks in the late stage of the Qi Condensation Period, and if a low-level monk forcibly casts a spell, he will eventually be unable to control it and be eaten by the wind dragon.

It's just that Li Dao is not an ordinary monk, he was a Jindan monk before taking the house, and he has divine consciousness in his body, so there is no pressure on him to perform the Wind Dragon Technique, but the burden of spiritual power is a little heavy.

In the dantian, nearly half of the spiritual power was sucked away, and the wind dragon in the palm of his hand changed rapidly, instantly turning into the size of several zhang.

The wind dragon kept roaring in the air, irritable and restless, and when Li Dao saw that the wind dragon was formed, he cut off the supply of spiritual power, and his face looked a little pale.

Still a little reluctant, the spiritual power required by this wind dragon is too huge for him at this moment, Li Dao smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart.

Spiritual power is scarce, and the other party is a genuine innate martial artist, so it is not suitable to consume, and it can only be resolved quickly, so Li Daocai decided to make a big move.

"Go ahead!"

Li Dao said softly, and with a finger of his hand, the wind dragon suddenly turned into a blue light and rushed towards the thunder with teeth and claws.

At this moment, Lei Chong was still stunned, the other party's exercises were beyond the scope of his cognition, and this no longer seemed to belong to the scope of martial arts.

There was a faint fear in his heart, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

The wind dragon is menacing, he doesn't have many distractions at the moment, and he is very wary of this unknown thing.

"Black Wind Strength!"

Lei Chong's face turned red because of the full dispatch of essence, which was a sign of his full strength, and the surging of essence made him a little furious, and his originally thin hands were suddenly surrounded by a ball of extremely rich black light.

"Black Wind Strength" is Lei Hengzhuang's stunt, and it is a must-learn exercise for all the great elders, and it is incomparably powerful. According to legend, this skill is the mastery of the town sect owned by the "Black Wind Sect" that dominated the rivers and lakes two hundred years ago, and it is also known as one of the eight miraculous skills of the rivers and lakes, and is ranked alongside "Cold Star Gong" and "Heavenly Demon Gong".

Later, the Black Wind Sect was huge, domineering, and was taboo by the imperial court, so it sent a large army to encircle and suppress it, and turned into ashes.

Since then, the town's peerless "Black Wind Strength" has disappeared and become a big regret in the rivers and lakes.

It wasn't until a hundred years ago that the contemporary great elder of Lei Hengzhuang once encountered a great enemy, and he used this skill to kill future people, and this skill reappeared in the rivers and lakes.

There are many rumors in the rivers and lakes that Lei Hengzhuang should be the remnant of the Black Phoenix Sect back then, but it has been a long time, and the imperial court is no longer pursuing it, and Lei Hengzhuang flatly denies it, and this matter has become a small talk in the rivers and lakes.

"Black Wind Strength" is a stunt mastered by the great elders of Lei Hengzhuang in the past dynasties, and it can be listed as one of the eight miraculous feats of the rivers and lakes, and it has its own merits. It's just that very few people can practice it to the fullest.

But Lei Chong is an exception, this person is worthy of being a martial arts master, after being promoted to the innate realm, this skill has been practiced by him to the transformation realm.

This time, his life was threatened, and he went all out to exert this skill, and the power should not be coveted. The wind dragon came furiously, and swept down with its tail with lightning speed, trying to stop the thunder and cut it down.

Lei Chong roared, and the fear of the unknown made him unleash the black wind that had been gathering for a long time without reservation.

A pillar of black light was blasted out by Lei Chong's fists, and the tail of the wind dragon was connected with this black light.

Lei Chong breathed a sigh of relief, this wind dragon is not so powerful.

But before he could rejoice, the wind dragon suddenly turned into dozens of huge wind blades and slashed at him.

This thunder rush suddenly burst into the dead, originally thought that a blow would block the wind dragon, and the wind dragon skill stopped there, but the next change made his heart rise to his throat.