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Chapter 984: The artistic conception of a high-level thunder!

Hearing Zuo Yue's implicitly sarcastic words, Xu Qing was okay and realized that Zuo Yue was deliberately provoking.

Therefore, he quickly returned to normal, neither happy nor angry.

Whoosh!

Unlike Xu Qing, Lei Zhong's expression changed drastically.

He had a bad temper, but after hearing Zuo Yue's sarcasm, he could not hold himself back.

With a movement of his body, he instantly transformed into a ferocious eagle, flying out and pounced on Duan Lingtian with a fierce and extremely fast attack.

Wow!

When the Thunder Bell flew out, a surge of milky white flames rose from his body.

As soon as the milky white flame appeared, it turned into fiery red flames that filled the sky, making his whole body seem to turn into a vast, bulging flame, sweeping towards Duan Lingtian, trying to engulf Duan Lingtian.

Whoosh!

The Thunder Bell, wrapped with flames all over its body, was like a 'god of fire' descending into the world. With one punch, it flew out like a scorching fireball, causing the airflow to squeeze and causing bursts of air explosions.

At the same time as the air explosion sounded, scorching waves of air spread out in all directions.

In the void above the head of Lei Zhong, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, converging into a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth. First, the phantoms of 600 ancient horned dragons appeared, and then the phantoms of 500 ancient horned dragons appeared.

Fourth level of virtual reality!

The fourth level of high-level fire artistic conception!

Between the 'fourth level of the virtual reality realm' and the 'third level of the virtual reality realm', there is a dividing line that is like a chasm and is insurmountable.

A third-level warrior in the Void Realm, his entire body explodes with energy, comparable to the power of four hundred ancient horned dragons.

As for the warriors at the fourth level of the Void Realm, their entire body of energy exploded, which was comparable to the power of 600 ancient horned dragons, which was a full 200 more than the previous one.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!



The air was squeezing and sweeping through the air waves, setting off waves of scorching gusts of wind, which made everyone present feel like waves of heat hitting their faces.

This feeling makes them very uncomfortable.

Now, Lei Zhong attacked Duan Lingtian like lightning, without even using a spiritual weapon.

Perhaps, in his opinion, a mere young disciple from a 'third-rate force' was not qualified to let him use a spiritual weapon.

As for the fact that Duan Lingtian got the 'Fragments of Mysterious Truth', in his opinion, it was purely due to Duan Lingtian's good luck.

Whoosh!

With the phantoms of one thousand and one ancient horned dragons above Lei Zhong's head, he punched out his fist, like an unloaded cannonball filled with flames that filled the sky, and flew straight towards Duan Lingtian, as if he was going to blow Duan Lingtian up with one punch.

"Brother Duan, be careful!"

In a hurry, Feng Tianwu reacted, her face changed drastically, and she shouted in surprise.

While reminding Duan Lingtian, her eyes turned red, and waves of terrifying hot aura emitted from her body, rising continuously.

When Feng Tianwu rose up and filled the sky with flames, in the void above her head, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, and it was about to gather into a thousand or even two thousand ancient horned dragons!

"Don't worry, I can handle him."

When the flames rose up on Feng Tianwu's body, which was a little out of control, a sound of Yuanli's condensed sound passed into her ears, making her feel completely at ease.

She trusted the owner of the voice unconditionally.

Then, in full view of everyone.

Duan Lingtian, who seemed to be distracted and unprepared, turned around in an instant, raised his hand and punched out, meeting Lei Zhong's menacing punch filled with flames.

Whoosh!

Duan Lingtian punched out, and the milky white energy surged, instantly turning into a vast earth-yellow power, surrounded by deep purple lightning bolts and solid cyan wind.

Not only that.

When he punched out, the sword sword followed him like a shadow, which contained an extremely terrifying "sword concept".

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!



When Duan Lingtian punched, the air was squeezed again, causing bursts of thunderous air explosions.

Not only that, the air waves filled with extremely strong impact spread in all directions, and also set off waves of biting winds, constantly colliding with the scorching winds set off by the thunder bell.

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of air explosions, one after another, continuously.

The robes worn by the people present moved with the wind and made a hunting sound.

However, none of them paid attention to everything.

Their eyes were locked on the two people who were about to collide. To be precise, the two fists were about to collide!

Whoosh!

The flames on Lei Zhong's body surged and raged, and he punched out, like the wrath of the God of Fire, tearing the sky apart, raising an overwhelming scorching breath, covering Duan Lingtian.

Whoosh!

The purple clothes on Duan Lingtian's body were turbulent and bulging, and he punched out with a punch, containing a whole body of energy and four kinds of 'artistic conception' mixed together, facing him without reservation.

boom!!

The fists of the two men collided with each other in an instant, and the two forces collided with each other, making a deafening sound.

In the air, clearly visible air waves spread like ripples, spreading in all directions.

Huang Daniu, Su Li and Zhang Shouyong, who were weak in cultivation, all changed their expressions.

They only felt the energy and blood surging all over their bodies, and they were faintly affected.

"So strong!"

Seeing Duan Lingtian punching out with his hand and exchanging fists with Lei Zhong without any loss, Huang Daniu and the others' eyes brightened after they calmed down the surging energy and blood in their bodies.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!



Centered on the place where the fists of Duan Lingtian and Lei Zhong collided, the air waves spread out like ripples, and more powerful winds surged out.

Snap! Snap!

In an instant, the headbands on Duan Lingtian and Lei Zhong's heads broke almost at the same time, and their long hair fluttered in the wind, like tiny black snakes dancing.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!



Where Duan Lingtian and Lei Zhong's fists collided, the two people's power continued to impact and merged together, continuing to set off waves of deafening loud noises.

Evenly matched!

"How is that possible?!"

Seeing this scene, Zuo Yue's pupils shrank, and his face was full of disbelief.

He couldn't believe that what he was seeing was real.

That Duan Lingtian, a young disciple from a mere 'third-rate force' who looked to be only about twenty-five years old, could actually fight to a draw with Lei Zhong, evenly matched?

"Is this Duan Lingtian stronger than Lei Zhong?"

Xu Qing, who had a calm face at first, couldn't help but be moved and murmured to himself: "In the fight between them, Lei Zhong took the opportunity to strike first... But even so, Duan Lingtian, who threw a punch in a hurry, still managed to withstand it.

That punch from Lei Zhong!”

"The power contained in Duan Lingtian's punch is definitely stronger than that of Lei Zhong! If it is only equal to Lei Zhong, he hastily exerted his force and there is no way he could be in a stalemate with Lei Zhong."

Compared to Zuo Yue, Xu Qing saw the scene in front of him more clearly.

Duan Lingtian is even better!

As if to set off Xu Qing's self-talk, at the same time, in the void above Duan Lingtian's head, the rolling power of heaven and earth finally converged into a vision of heaven and earth.

The phantoms of one thousand two hundred ancient horned dragons condensed into shape, winding down, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

Such visions of heaven and earth are undoubtedly telling:

The punch Duan Lingtian threw with his bare hands contained the power of 1,200 ancient horned dragons!

Compared with the power of 1,100 ancient horned dragons contained in the Lei Zhong Fist, there is exactly "the power of a hundred ancient horned dragons"!

The power of one thousand two hundred ancient horned dragons!

Duan Lingtian's cultivation level at the 'Third Level of Void Transformation Realm' is comparable to the power of four hundred ancient horned dragons.

The artistic conception of three levels of high-level wind is comparable to the power of four hundred ancient horned dragons.

The ninth level intermediate earth artistic conception and the sword artistic conception, taken together, are comparable to the power of two hundred ancient horned dragons.

Coupled with the 'First Level High Level Thunder Concept' which is comparable to the power of two hundred ancient horned dragons, it is the power of one thousand two hundred ancient horned dragons!

That's right.

Duan Lingtian’s ‘Thunder Concept’ has achieved a breakthrough!

On the same day that he killed Lei Jun, he successfully completed his breakthrough and broke through from the 'ninth level intermediate level' to the 'first level high level' in one fell swoop!

boom!!

Another loud noise came, but at the same time that the vision of heaven and earth in the void above Duan Lingtian's head was consolidating, the purple lightning thunderbolt became deeper and more raging in the power of his fist.

At the same time, Duan Lingtian recovered from the disadvantage of hastily taking action and losing the opportunity. He burst out with strength and rolled out carrying the power of 1,200 ancient horned dragons!

The power of 1,200 ancient horned dragons, after overturning the disadvantage, faced the power of 1,100 ancient horned dragons from Lei Zhong, and the result can be imagined.

Crush!

A complete crushing!

"impossible!!"

His whole body was thrown away by Duan Lingtian's punch, and when the hand that punched him felt a sharp pain, Lei Zhong did not scream, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe that what he saw in front of him was real.

How could a disciple of a mere third-rate force defeat him in one fell swoop when he took advantage of him?

Regardless of whether Lei Zhong wants to believe it or not, it is an undeniable fact that he is not as strong as Duan Lingtian, and that his whole body was blown away and even seriously injured.

"Wow!!"

Thunder Bell, which was blown away by Duan Lingtian's punch, flew hundreds of meters back before barely stopping, and at the same time, it couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of dazzling blood.

"I... was injured? Injured by a young disciple from a third-rate force?"

He stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth. Looking at the blood on his hand, Lei Zhong's pupils shrank and his expression became dull.

But soon, he seemed to notice something, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

Just because he found that Duan Lingtian, a disciple of the third-rate Five Elements Sect, didn't seem to want to give up after blowing him away with one punch.

Duan Lingtian's eyes were cold, his face covered with frost, and he stepped out of the air at an neither fast nor slow speed, heading towards the Thunder Bell.

Between his eyes, there was a cold murderous intent.

In his opinion.

To kill the most powerful man of the contemporary young generation of the Izumo Sect in front of him, not only does he want to make the other party pay the price for his impulse, but the most important thing is that he wants to establish his authority!

Now, there are more people in this huge cave.

Among them are many disciples of the Wuchang Sect, Beiming Sect and Izumo Sect.

Bang! Bang! Bang!



At this moment, the scene was so eerily quiet that every time Duan Lingtian stepped out, the air flow in the air shook and made a soft sound.

Every soft sound fell into Lei Zhong's ears, like thunder, making Lei Zhong's face become even more ugly.


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