Lei Yunhe clamped Lei Wujie's sword between his fingers.

"I once broke the Cangshan Mountain with one finger! I once broke the universe with two fingers!"

These seemingly arrogant words came out of Lei Yunhe's mouth so naturally, because they were true. When he visited Qingcheng Mountain alone, hundreds of Taoist priests blocked his way, and with just one finger, he broke a path up the mountain.

Lu used two fingers to lift off the entire roof of Qiankun Hall, and saw Zhao Yuzhen who was practicing swordsmanship in seclusion.

"I have a brother who saw your sword and said that the most beautiful martial art in the world is the sword. I also want to see it." Lei Yunhe extended three fingers to the real man with his eyes closed.

That was the last legend that Lei Yunhe left in the martial arts world. No one knew the outcome of that battle. Three fingers later, Lei Yunhe went down the mountain alone. Zhao Yuzhen continued to practice swordsmanship in seclusion, but Lei Yunhe disappeared into the rivers and lakes.

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But Lei Wujie felt excited all over. Yes, he saw it, he saw the Thunder Finger! Even for people in the Thunder Sect, it was almost a legendary Thunder Finger. One finger broke the Cangshan Mountain, two fingers broke the world.

, even though Lei Yunhe's name is taboo, the story of Thunder Finger is still one of his favorite legends. But at this moment, the legend is right in front of him!

He has a chance to fight a legend!

Lei Wujie shouted violently. Although the killing sword in his hand was clamped between two fingers, his attack continued unabated, forcing Lei Yunhe to take several steps back. The explosion on the sword was like thunder!

"Okay! You have the momentum of Lei Hong when he was young!" Lei Yunhe laughed loudly and suddenly let go of his fingers.

The Killing Sword was no longer imprisoned, Lei Wujie shouted again, swung his long sword, and a red light sword energy hit Lei Yunhe. Lei Yunhe did not retreat but advanced, and stretched out one finger again.

At that point, the sword energy retreated and he stretched out a finger again.

Cut off the world with two fingers!

Lei Wujie smelled the smell of death at that moment. Even though he was close to death so many times in Khotan, never once was the smell of death so strong. It is said that when a person dies, the past events will appear like a marquee.

Flashing before his eyes. At this moment, scenes from the past flashed before Lei Wujie's eyes.

A middle-aged scribe wearing a gray robe asked him: "You are a member of the Thunder Gate. What is the most powerful weapon in the world?"

"Uncle said it was gunpowder." The young Lei Wujie replied, biting his finger.

"Then what is the most beautiful?" the middle-aged scribe asked again.

Lei Wujie shook his head, puzzled: "What is beauty?"

"You know that gunpowder is very powerful, but do you know about swords?" The middle-aged scribe did not answer, but continued to ask.

Lei Wujie shook his head again.

"Want to take a look at the sword?" the middle-aged scribe asked again.

Lei Wujie nodded this time.

"Okay!" The middle-aged scribe suddenly swept away his dejection, and his whole eyebrows jumped up. He waved his long sleeves, and a wisp of red light came out from the sleeves. Lei Wujie shook his head, only to see a fiery red sword rising into the sky.

As it left, that ray of red light actually dyed the entire cloud red.

"Is this beauty? Is this a sword?" Lei Wujie was stunned.

"Want to learn the sword?" The scribe said slowly as the long sword fell down and was inserted in front of Lei Wujie.

Lei Wujie stepped forward, held the sword, and said with a trembling voice: "Think!"

"I won't die yet. I will still hold my sword and go to many places!" Lei Wujie thought of the words of that magnificent monk again. The illusion like a running lantern in front of him disappeared in an instant, but those two fingers of thunder were gone.

After attacking his chest, his first sword energy had been broken, but why couldn't there be a second one! Lei Wujie swung his sword again. This time, there was no thunder and explosion on the sword, but the red light was

Instant surge!

Lei Yunhe was stunned and sighed. The breath in Lei Wujie's eyes was so familiar. "Just like us back then." Lei Yunhe raised his fingers with thunder, suddenly stretched out one finger, and lightly touched with the other

Dial and suppress the red light.

Lei Wujie retreated quickly, throwing out all the thunderbolts on his body with one hand.

Lei Yunhe retreated leisurely, taking one step back to the window. He gently opened the window, looked at the clouds outside the window, and sighed: "It's been a long time since I've seen such a boyish spirit. The world has really not changed.

, I have been trapped in this pavilion for too long."

Lei Wujie was soaked all over and gasping for air. The Garuda illusion behind him had completely collapsed. The red in his eyes also faded little by little. His fire technique was still broken by that finger.

"Then I also recall that youthful spirit." Lei Yunhe closed his eyes and suddenly stretched out his left hand to the sky.

"Remind me of that power!" Lei Yunhe murmured.

The sky suddenly became overcast!

"What's going on?" Tang Lian, who was standing in front of you and looking from a distance, was shocked.

The book boy Feixuan was counting down: "Why? Why is this? Why did I suddenly have a strange phenomenon!"

On the other hand, the waiter at the tea shop was not that surprised. He just complained: "Why is it cloudy twice on this day? Is it going to rain?"

Sikong Changfeng didn't say anything, and then the spear behind him screamed.

In Xueyue City, many elders walked out of their halls and looked at the sky, thoughtfully.

"Master, what is there to see in Tianyin?" Luo Mingxuan, who was training, looked confused when he saw his master suddenly walking out of the hall.

After turning thirty, Fairy Luoxia, who still looks like a girl, said quietly: "Not only will it be cloudy, but there will also be thunder soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were bursts of thunder in the sky, like thousands of horses galloping, which made people's eardrums roar. Lei Yunhe stood at the window, basking in the sudden wind and rain, and suddenly felt like an immortal.

Lei Wujie was stunned: "This is a god!"

"Boy, thanks to you, I have entered the realm of freedom again." Lei Yunhe said something incomprehensible.

"Huh?" Although he saw such a scene in front of him, Lei Wujie did not feel afraid, because in Lei Yunhe, he could not feel the murderous intention, but a kind of - yes, just as Lei Yunhe said

The second word is Xiaoyao!

"Thunder!" Lei Yunhe shouted.

The sky was shaking and rain was pouring down.

"Lei Luo!" Lei Yunhe raised his left hand and shouted again.

Nine days of thunder fell down! It fell into the hands of Lei Yunhe!

"I shake the universe with thunder from the nine heavens, and penetrate the sky ninety thousand miles with one finger!" Lei Yunhe waved his left hand lightly, and the thunder fell in his hand like a plaything.

Tang Lian couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain on his body. Everyone thought that after his experience at the border, his cultivation level was above that of the elders guarding the pavilion. But looking at the current scene, how could he withstand the nine-day thunder?

What's more, Lei Wujie was on the fifteenth floor. He turned to Sikong Changfeng and said anxiously: "Third Master!"

"What? My friends are anxious when they are in danger, and they all respect me as Third Master?" Sikong Changfeng was not in a hurry, and shouted slowly to the Dengtian Pavilion, "Congratulations to Brother Yunhe for returning to the Xiaoyao Realm! But Dengtian

The Tiange... was also built at a huge cost. I beg Brother Yunhe to show mercy. If this thunder really falls, the Dengtian Pavilion will not be able to withstand it."

"Third Master!" Tang Lian said anxiously, "What time is it? Is it time to worry about Dengtian Pavilion!"

Lei Yunhe in the pavilion smiled and said: "So what if I smash your Dengtian Pavilion?"

Sikong Changfeng thought for a long time and only said three more words: "Please..."

"Bah." It was his only daughter Sikong Qianluo who expressed everyone's feelings at this time.

"Hahahaha." Lei Yunhe looked up to the sky and smiled. He waved his left hand forward, and the thunder was thrown back into the sky. The dark clouds dissipated, the wind and rain stopped, and everything seemed to be an illusion. He turned to look at Lei Wu

Jie: "You want to go up to the sixteenth floor and take that person to see your master?"

Lei Wujie nodded, but it was clear that he could not get through this fifteenth floor.

Lei Yunhe seemed to be a different person, and his eyes seemed to be like a boy again: "Okay. I will also go to see Lei Hong at that time. I want to ask him a question."

"What are you talking about?" Lei Wujie was puzzled.

"Do you really think I'm fucking dead? Don't you fucking want to see me?" Lei Yunhe suddenly uttered obscenities, and most of his immortal aura disappeared.

"Ah?" Lei Wujie was stunned.

Lei Yunhe ignored him and roared towards the window: "Ali!"

Suddenly, a scream came, extremely shrill and shrill! Everyone looked up, and saw a huge yellow crane flying out of the Cangshan Mountain, soaring into the sky, breaking through the clouds, and in an instant, it was outside the Dengtian Pavilion. Thundercloud

The crane stepped out of the window and landed on Huang He's back. The yellow crane screamed in fright and kept circling around the Dentian Pavilion.

"Gods, gods!" The people in Xiaguan City immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

Sikong Changfeng turned to Tang Lian and asked: "Back then, I stood on the top of the pavilion with a gun and caused the wind and rain in the city to shoot. How can I have such grace?"

Tang Lian snorted in a very disgraceful manner: "Not even half of it."

"Oh, I lost. Everyone in the world calls me the Gun Fairy, but I can't call the wind and rain, ride on the clouds and ride on the crane with such momentum." Sikong Changfeng sighed.

But the eyes of scholar Li Fansong and scholar Feixuan showed surprise. Feixuan pointed at the yellow crane, looked at Li Fansong and said tremblingly: "Uncle Junior, this is not..."

Li Fansong stretched out his hand to stop Fei Xuan's words and shook his head gently.

"A Li, have you been waiting for a long time for me to come out of the cabinet?" Lei Yunhe gently stroked Huang He's head.

Huang He responded with a long scream.

"I once broke the Cangshan Mountain with one finger, and I once broke the world with two fingers, but my three fingers failed to break the Qingxiao Sword, and I even lost an arm. Now I have returned to the free world, and I will see the Qingxiao Sword again.

How?" Lei Yunhe murmured. Without waiting for Huang He's response, he lightly patted his wings and said, "Let's go to Qingcheng Mountain."
Chapter completed!