Seeing Lei Ren's face dripping with sweat and looking serious, Luo Ziming across from him had a relaxed look on his face. This killer weapon is extraordinary. It is more than enough to deal with an ancient martial arts master. Look how hard this Lei Ren can hold it!
What kind of Zhenqi Shen Jue Lei Ren has never heard of or seen before. His palms resisted the pressure of the Zhenqi. It was not because he was not strong enough, but because the Zhenqi slapped on his palms, there was a stinging and cold feeling.
He couldn't hold on any longer.
However, now that Luo Ziming is pressing forward step by step, there is really no other way for the Thunder Blade except to hold it hard. Luo Ziming's attack is very fast, and even if he flies to dodge now, it will be too late.
"Damn it, I don't believe I can't handle it!"
The more this time came, the more calm Lei Ren became. He gritted his teeth and poured out all the power in his body. A breeze blew past his body. At this moment, Lei Ren actually blew away Luo Ziming's real body.
He retreated in anger for a few seconds.
However, after a few seconds, Luo Ziming continued to seal his fists, and his true energy gradually became stronger, forcing the thunder blade to retreat step by step.
"Brother Thunder Blade, be careful! I'm here to help you!"
Seeing that something was wrong, Lu Zongren galloped over from a distance and wanted to help Lei Ren.
"roar!"
At this moment, Thunder Blade, who was driven into a state of embarrassment by Luo Ziming's true energy, suddenly looked up to the sky and howled. This roar resounded throughout the world, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring!
Luo Ziming and Lu Zongren were both shocked when they saw Lei Ren's face, forehead covered with sweat, and his eyes slightly glowing scarlet. They didn't know what happened to Lei Ren.
The thunder blade in the field, facing the strong pressure of Luo Ziming's Qi, forced his body to the limit. This hard push made him feel a blood-like commotion in his body, and he couldn't help but scream.
!
This sound was made by him, but it didn't look like it was made by him!
"Brothers Thunder Blade..." Lu Zongren stood aside, dumbfounded.
Luo Ziming's face was even more horrified, as if he had thought of something, and big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead: "He... this aura on his body... why... why is it so strange... this aura... so powerful!
"
Luo Ziming, who had entered another realm of cultivation, had a broad knowledge. When he saw the thunder blade roaring just now and a burst of red light emitting from the surroundings, he was immediately frightened.
"There are various mysterious bloodlines in the legend. Does this Thunder Blade have the supreme bloodline of the cultivator family? How is it possible? He is just a little person in the secular world, how can he have such a noble bloodline!" Luo Ziming spoke incoherently in horror,
He took two steps back and said, "It's impossible not to be able to do it. Even the cultivation geniuses of the Huoyun Sect on Fire Cloud Island don't have this kind of blood! How can his little thunder blade match it! I don't believe it!"
"roar!"
At this moment, the thunder blade, which already looked a little ferocious, let out another long roar, and then punched Luo Ziming's zhenqi palm with both fists!
Bang!
This punch was like hitting the wall. Luo Ziming's palm suddenly went numb. He quickly took it back and became furious: "It is rumored that there are some geniuses from some powerful cultivating families and sects who have the Seven Glories."
Bloodline, this thunder blade, bloodline
With such an abnormality, could it be that he has the blood of Glory? It is said that the blood of Glory is hidden in the deepest part of the human body. Some geniuses cannot activate the blood in their entire lives, and the aura of the blood is even more impossible to talk about. His Thunder Blade
The blood in your body has actually been activated?"
Thinking of something, Luo Ziming's face twitched: "Not only was he inspired, but I inspired him? I..."
If it is really like what Luo Ziming thought, Lei Ren is a genius with glorious blood, then Luo Ziming just pushed Lei Ren's body to the limit, but it was self-defeating and stimulated another layer of potential of Lei Ren's body.
came out.
The inspired bloodline may not be revealed for the time being, but for Lei Ren, once he embarks on the mysterious path of cultivation, the future will definitely be bright.
Some people may not even be able to achieve what Thunder Blade achieves in one year in their lifetime!
"Damn it!" Luo Ziming didn't know who to scold. He was still not sure whether Lei Ren was a cultivation genius of one of the seven glorious bloodlines, but Luo Ziming didn't care so much, "Lei Ren and I are already on the same level.
Water and fire, either he dies or I die. No matter what
, before he embarks on the road of cultivation, I must kill him. Otherwise, once he embarks on the road of cultivation, I am afraid that even ten of me or a hundred of me will not be his opponent. When the time comes, he will
Killing me is as easy as stepping on an ant!"
The more he thought about it, the more horrified he became. Luo Ziming stopped thinking about it. His face showed a fierce look, he jumped up and rushed towards the thunder blade again!
After Lei Ren roared twice, his body felt much more relaxed. His whole body seemed to have been reborn, and his perception was more than ten times sharper!
Seeing Luo Ziming rushing toward him, he grinned: "Come on, either you die or I die!"
Having just learned Luo Ziming's True Qi Divine Art, Lei Ren decided to take a preemptive strike this time and not give Luo Ziming a chance to release his True Qi!
"Seven Fists of Breaking Wind!"
This is Lei Ren's killer move. After a loud shout, Lei Ren faced Luo Ziming with a punch and a critical strike!
"Hey, is this your last move?" Luo Ziming sneered. He knew that the strengths of the Thunder Blade were its speed and power, and the Seven Fists of Breaking the Wind just combined speed and power.
Therefore, he made up his mind at that moment. If he didn't compete with Lei Ren, he wouldn't be able to fight him. The seven breaking wind fists also had a weakness. After seven consecutive punches were blasted out, there would be a few seconds of stagnant breath adjustment.
Period, it was brought out by the inertia of the seven punches, and the body was out of control.
Luo Ziming thought for a while and decided to avoid the attack of the Seven Thunder Blade Fists first. After the Seven Thunder Blade Fists were used, when the inertia of the Thunder Blade brought him out and he was defenseless, he would explode again, and he would be sure to get it with one move.
Thunder Blade's little life!
Whoosh!
Soon enough, Lei Ren's fist was instantly close at hand. Luo Ziming continued to retreat, dodging his body, and not having a direct confrontation with Lei Ren. At the same time, he was also accumulating strength, preparing to give Lei Ren a final blow.
.
Hoo ho ho!
Whoosh!
After seven consecutive punches, facing Luo Ziming's continuous retreat, the thunder blade did not even touch his sleeve.
"Have you finished using the seven punches? Haha, it's time for me to send you off for the last leg. Watch the moves!" Luo Ziming laughed loudly, said arrogantly, and punched Lei Ren's head!
Bang!
The fist burst out with astonishing power and hit the temple of the head hard!
Bang!
Just as Luo Ziming was about to fly up, he fell heavily to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth.
"This...how is this possible..." Luo Ziming's pale eyes were full of disbelief as he looked at Thunder Blade.
"The Seven Fists of Breaking the Wind are outdated," Lei Ren walked to Luo Ziming and said coldly, "I have already invented the eighth fist."
