"That's it." Mo Ziqi's expression was calm, her wide sleeves were fluttering, and purple lightning began to beat between her long hair. Immediately, the vast purple lightning condensed out, and the Hunyuan purple thunder roared.
The Great Wilderness Purple Lightning and the Hunyuan Purple Thunder are by no means weak in such a combination. Even King Yi cannot be said to be superior to them.
Especially the Hunyuan Purple Thunder, which ranks high among special thunders. Although Wang Yi also mastered a special kind of thunder, it is a bit weaker than the Hunyuan Purple Thunder.
And this made him couldn't help but twist in his heart, what qualifications does Mo Ziqi have to have stronger power than him? This Hunyuan Zi Lei should belong to him.
He has decided that after this battle is over, he will extract the Hunyuan Purple Thunder from Mo Ziqi's body and become his power.
Of course, except for this Hunyuan Zi Lei, Wang Yi despised everything about Mo Ziqi.
"A low-grade martial spirit mixed with mixed blood is really ugly. Now that I think about it, it might not be a good idea for you to give birth to an heir for me." King Yi said disdainfully, and thunder shook from above his head.
This thunder, beating violently, is extremely powerful, and in the middle of the thunder, there is a figure flashing from time to time, like the king of thunder!
Lei Jun's martial spirit is a martial spirit that can only be inspired by the purest blood of the Jun family!
King Yi shook his martial soul and looked at Mo Ziqi proudly, as if he was announcing to the world what was orthodox and what was inferior.
But Mo Ziqi ignored him, her hands were covered with fists, and she punched out.
The purple electric arc keeps beating, turning into a liger, and rushes forward. It is indeed powerful, and it already possesses the power of the secret of thunder!
She has not yet reached the Wuzong level, but can already use the secret of thunder. Mo Ziqi's talent is not weak at all.
"Humph, it's just a small trick, just scratching an itch!" King Wang Yi snorted coldly, without fear at all, he raised his hand and unleashed endless thunder, violently bombarding him and blocking the purple thunder.
Even the thunder roared, turning against the guest and rushing towards Mo Ziqi.
Mo Ziqi's expression remained unchanged, she took a step forward and pumped out her fist, nothing fancy, simple and direct.
When the fist was punched out, the power became even more fierce, exuding an ancient and desolate smell, possessing an unstoppable momentum!
Boxing intention?
"Great Wild Fist Intent!"
Everyone present here is a strong man with a very broad vision. They instantly saw that the fist intention that Mo Ziqi had condensed was the Great Wild Fist Intent, and was not comparable to ordinary fist intentions.
"What is the Great Wild Fist Intention?" Qin Qi couldn't help but ask.
"This is a special kind of fist intention. Just like your ancient sword intention, it is the king of intentions. The most important thing is that it is brutal and ferocious. Once it is displayed, it will be like those strange beasts in the wild. It is powerful and unparalleled.
!" Lu Luo said, also a little surprised.
This kind of fist intention is not something that ordinary people can understand.
"Great Wild Fist Intention!" Wang Yi's eyes flashed. He didn't expect Mo Ziqi to comprehend such fist intention. At that moment, he couldn't remain detached, and pointed like a sword, turning into a sword light!
The sword intention trembled, but it was not as good as the Great Wild Fist Intention. If he had not been in a stronger realm, he would have lost to Mo Ziqi in this collision.
How could King Yi accept this reality?
"So what about the Dahuang Fist Intent? It's just superimposed with a little bit of insignificant power. How can such an attack hurt me?" King Wang Yi shouted coldly, thunder shook violently on his body, and he shot repeatedly, the sword light smashed Zi Lei, Mo
Ziqi couldn't hurt him at all.
"You can't even touch me, this battle is about to end!" Jun Wang Yi said proudly, the thunder on his body changed, and each one was like a thunder dragon.
Crazy Thunder God Body!
Having surpassed the five-star realm, and now using the Crazy Thunder God Body, Mo Ziqi, even if she possesses the Great Wild Fist Intent and the Hunyuan Purple Thunder, may not be able to even hurt Wang Yi.
Let alone defeat it.
Jun Wangyi looked at Mo Ziqi with a sneer. He wanted to use this method to make Mo Ziqi realize the reality.
In the face of the fate arranged by the Jun family, there is no other way to go except bowing your head.
"Boom!" But there was a roar of thunder, and the purple electric light crackled and beat, and turned into thunder dragons, shrouding Mo Ziqi's body.
Crazy Thunder God Body!
Mo Ziqi still didn't retreat, but took a step forward again!
The unparalleled fist crushed King Yi!
They both have the body of the God of Mad Thunder, but Mo Ziqi's attainment in this martial skill is not weaker than that of Wang Yi!
This is a domain martial art.
"Old Jiu." Jun Qidong glanced at Jun Qijian.
Jun Qijian couldn't help being embarrassed at this time, and could only smile bitterly and said: "I originally planned to let her enter the Thunder Madness Realm, so I taught her the Mad Thunder God Body, hoping that she can survive in the Thunder Madness Realm.
It’ll take a little longer.”
The top management of the Jun family naturally knows this, and they have no intention of blaming Jun Qijian. But in this situation, isn't it just shooting themselves in the foot?
"That's all, so what if she learns the body of the Crazy Thunder God, she will still lose this battle." Jun Qizhan said calmly.
The scene was filled with roaring thunder. The purple thunder and Wang Yi's silver thunder collided fiercely. The two thunder figures collided from time to time, with extremely fierce power.
At this moment, Wang Yi could no longer stand with his hands behind his back. Mo Ziqi's attack had already rushed forward, and his fists were like mountains, unstoppable.
Zheng!
There was a sword cry, and Wang Yi had to use his spiritual sword, otherwise he would continue to suppress his fighting power, and Mo Ziqi's fist came in.
Mo Ziqi's attack was indeed nothing special, it was just a fist, an ordinary fist, but each punch was extremely powerful, and probably not many people in the same situation could catch it.
"I admit that I have underestimated you, but with this kind of power, it is not enough to defeat me!" King Wang Yi sneered, and the silver thunder roared away, dispersing all the purple thunder.
King Wang Yi is planning to take action seriously.
"This battle is almost over, but I must admit that you are indeed qualified to be my woman. After defeating you, I will love you very much, hahaha!" Jun Wangyi laughed and took the initiative for the first time.
The spirit sword fell, and the thunder was so powerful that it cut off Mo Ziqi's defense, leaving a blood mark on her body. The silver thunder beat, but she couldn't suppress it.
This is the power of Wang Yi. Once he starts to attack actively, Mo Ziqi simply cannot bear it!
No matter how powerful Mo Ziqi is, she is only a half-step martial arts master, while Wang Yi is a five-star martial arts master!
"Admit defeat, you have no chance of winning." Wang Yi said coldly. With a wave of his sword, another powerful thunder fell, almost splitting the air.
Mo Ziqi gritted her teeth and folded her hands to block the edge of the sword. The wide sleeve was directly torn, and a blood mark appeared on her white arm, which was deep enough to see the bone!
"Damn it!" Qin Qi slapped the table and almost rushed down.
But he still held back, this was Mo Ziqi's battle, and he didn't want to get involved unless he had to.