Everyone took a breath of air and didn't dare to make a sound.
Just now, he had struck so fast that no one could see clearly. Now, when they saw that his right hand was wrapped with lightning, as if he was holding a Thor's hammer, and he was about to destroy the world, they were all frightened.
Is this really the work of man? Is it really the reincarnation of the God of Thunder?
How can human beings resist this power of heaven and earth?
The eyes they looked at Yang Yifei were full of pity. Maybe this kid had some skills, but if he encountered the Nine Heavens Crazy Thunder, a happy death would be a luxury.
Everyone knows that Nine Heavens Crazy Thunder Zhong Hai’s methods are cruel.
"It's actually the way of thunder."
Yang Yifei looked surprised.
Among the magic methods of cultivating immortals, thunder method is famous for its strong attack power and great destructive power. Often, a cultivator who practices thunder method can attack two immortal cultivators of the same level who practice other immortal arts at the same time. It is favored by many people. Generally, cultivators of immortality Everyone will master one or two thunder techniques.
The last time Yang Yifei used lightning to kill the evil spirit in the jade plate, he also used a type of thunder technique, the lightning-inducing technique.
Inducing thunder from the sky to destroy evil spirits.
"However, it seems that you are not practicing pure Taoism?"
Yang Yifei could tell at a glance that Zhong Hai's thunder method was mixed with other things. Although it was dazzling and scary when used, its power was reduced by at least half.
"That's right, there is no authentic inheritance of thunder methods on the earth. What he cultivated is just superficial. He probably integrated the Western cultivation techniques to create something that is neither foreign nor foreign. It is no wonder that he is dressed like a Western wizard. "
After seeing everything clearly, Yang Yifei shook his head. He originally thought he was a fellow disciple, but now it seems that even if there is a legacy of cultivating immortals on earth, it is incomplete.
When Zhong Hai saw Yang Yifei shaking his head, he was furious: "Arrogant boy, I will kill you to pieces."
"snort!"
Yang Yifei smiled faintly and said disdainfully: "Just you?"
Zhong Hai snorted coldly: "Did you just say that you could kill me with one slap?"
Yang Yifei nodded and said, "That's right."
He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said. As a disciple of Immortal Creation, if he couldn't slap an unqualified warrior to death, wouldn't he feel sorry for Immortal Creation, the spirit in heaven?
However, when these simple and calm words were heard in Zhong Hai's ears, they seemed to be mocking him, which was simply a great shame and humiliation.
"Okay, very good." Zhong Hai laughed angrily, "Go to hell."
As soon as he raised his hand, the lightning flew out and turned into a thunderball as big as a human head, crackling and hitting Yang Yifei.
There was an exclamation of surprise all around.
Everyone's hair stood on end and they all ran away.
"Master Long, can Yang Zong do it?" One-eyed Eagle asked in a low voice.
"If Yang Zong is really a grandmaster, there will be no problem. But the key is, is he? Have you ever seen such a young grandmaster?" said the mangy dog.
Lu Tianlong glanced at them: "You still look down on Yang Zong now?"
Several people explained one after another: "It's not that they look down on him, it's that they can't believe it. He is really too young."
Lu Tianlong said: "Don't worry, you can release your inner energy and condense it into a soldier. I have seen it with my own eyes. Yang Zong must be a master."
"That's good." These people were overjoyed. No matter how powerful Zhong Hai is, as long as he is not a grandmaster, he will not be Yang Zong's opponent. It is not unacceptable for one of his own to become the overlord of Nanjiang and still be a grandmaster.
The lightning is neither fast nor slow, and ordinary people can avoid it.
Yang Yifei took two steps to the side, and Thunderball changed direction and followed him closely.
"There are some tricks." Yang Yifei nodded.
He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air. The thunder ball suddenly landed in the palm of his hand, and he shook it gently.
With a "pop" sound, the thunderball went out without leaving any trace.
The hand that crushed the thunderball was as white as jade, without any scars.
Zhong Hai was shocked and said in horror: "How is it possible?"
It was not like he had never encountered someone who could block his thunder method, but this was the first time he had seen someone who could crush a thunder ball with just one hand.
Either he is not human, or his strength exceeds his own.
No matter which one, I can't afford it.
Walk!
Find the master and ask him to kill him.
As a mighty hero across Europe, Zhong Hai could pick up and put down, and leave as soon as he asked. Just watch him kick his legs, there was a thunderbolt, two thunder lights wrapped around his legs, and he jumped out with the power of thunder and lightning.
More than ten meters away, it landed at the entrance of the arena.
"Have you left?"
Yang Yifei spread his fingers, pinched a talisman, and pushed forward gently.
A cyan palm print as big as a desktop appeared above Zhong Hai's head and fell with a crash.
"If I ask you to die, you must die."
Zhong Hai raised his leg again. This was his secret technique of thunder and lightning. With one more step, he could fish back into the sea and escape.
At this time, he suddenly felt the palm print above his head falling. He couldn't help roaring, raised his hands, and the lightning burst out, shaking the green wood seal.
"Block it, block it and you'll survive."
Zhong Hai exerted all his strength, and the energy in his body surged out wildly, forming a sheet of lightning that blocked the Qingmu Seal.
However, these sharp thunders seemed to be just beautiful and had no effect at all. The Green Wood Seal slowly fell down, pressing the thunder and Zhong Hai below.
"ah……"
Howling sound!
Blood splatters everywhere!
Thunder and green light radiated.
After a while, everything stopped. When everyone looked around, they saw Zhong Hai paralyzed on the ground, almost reduced to a pulp, with only his head still intact.
"Sure...it's really a...a palm..."
He tilted his head and lost his breath. His eyes widened and he refused to close his eyes.
Hiss...
Everyone gasped.
"Oh my god, one palm, really one palm."
"One palm can scare death from the nine-day thunder. He is worthy of Yang Zong."
"You will die if you are told to die, or you will die if you don't die..."
Everyone couldn't sit still anymore. He could slap Zhong Hai to death with one palm. Beating them to death seemed like a joke.
"No wonder Master Long doesn't care about winning or losing. It turns out there is a master in charge."
A group of people were talking about it, and Lu Tianlong was very proud. Let you make all kinds of calculations, but it is not as good as Yang Zong's palm.
Yang Yifei's face was expressionless, neither sad nor happy.
To others, Zhong Hai is a disciple of a certain big shot, a Nine Heavens Kuang Lei, a master of martial arts, with a distinguished reputation. To him, he is just a mosquito that can be easily swatted to death.
Yang Yifei glanced at Tang Chengming, who had already stood up and bowed deeply.
"Yang Zong, it's a pleasure to see you again."
Yang Yifei said calmly: "I spared your life last time, but you didn't repent and found someone to take revenge. What do you think I should do with you?"
Tang Chengming smiled bitterly and said: "I admit the mistakes I made. But I want to exchange my life for a piece of news."
"explain!"
Tang Chengming approached Yang Yifei and whispered: "I know who injured your father-in-law."
Yang Yifei raised his brows, and a murderous aura enveloped Tang Chengming. Under the influence of the Immortal Lord of Creation, this murderous aura was as strong as a ghost descending. Tang Chengming shivered and wet his pants.
"Yang... Yang Zong... calm down..." he stammered.
Yang Yifei put away his murderous intent and said, "Say."
Tang Chengming wiped his cold sweat and said quickly: "My people did it."
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