A thunderous sound sounded, and immediately after, two figures suddenly appeared on the martial arts stage. One directly met Xue Zhengting's angry palm with one palm, while the other picked up the unconscious Lei Minghao and gave him to him.
He fed him a pill.
"Lei Zhen..."
Xue Zhengting's palms went numb. Although he was still furious in his heart, he suddenly calmed down when he saw the middle-aged man in purple opposite him.
Lei Zhen, the head of the Lei family, is an eighth-level martial arts king. Although Xue Zhengting’s cultivation is one level higher than Lei Zhen, if the ancestor had not left the mountain, even he would not dare to say that he could defeat Lei Zhen, a martial artist with the thunder attribute.
It's just so violent.
On the other hand, the purple-robed young man following Lei Zhen and holding Lei Minghao, the eldest son of the Lei family, Lei Minghong, was no longer noticed by him.
"Xue Zhengting, you actually attacked the unconscious junior. Sure enough, the son of a mouse can dig holes. It's no wonder that your son would sneak attack during the fight and even use the attack mark."
Lei Zhen did not give Xue Zhengting any face. He first listed out all the unreasonable things about Xue Tianyou and Xue Zhengting. Even though Xue Zhengting was thick-skinned, he was also a little hot-skinned. However, looking at his distracted son, Xue Zhengting's expression changed.
It got colder.
"Lei Zhen, don't talk nonsense, call out the murderer who hurt my son, otherwise, today's matter will not be so easy."
"murderer!"
Lei Zhen's eyes widened in anger, "Who is the murderer? When your son used the attack mark to hurt my son, what kind of methods were you going to use on my son? Everyone at the scene could see it clearly. If the murderer is said to be the murderer, it is Xue Tianyou.
, I also want to ask you, how can you give our Lei family an explanation for your son's secret attack in violation of the rules of gambling! As for how Xue Tianyou became like this, it can only be said that God has eyes and let him commit suicide.
Eat the evil fruit.”
Lei Zhen didn't understand the formation, but that didn't stop him from guessing what the spiritual lines on Xue Tianyou's hand were made of at that time. It must be something that would hurt Lei Minghao and the Lei family.
If he succeeds...
Thinking about it now makes me sweat all over. I never expected that Xue Tianyou would be so bold and dare to do such a thing in public in the martial arts arena. Compared with what he did, Xue Zhengting's attack on the unconscious Lei Minghao was nothing.
What.
Xue Zhengting naturally knew that his son was not very honest in what he did. Originally, as long as he could achieve his goal, he would not be honest if he was not honest. But who knew that something went wrong at the most critical moment.
Since the truth doesn’t make sense now, then don’t make sense!
"Lei Zhen, whatever my son has done wrong will be dealt with by our Xue family, but you should hand over the murderer who hurt my son quickly, otherwise don't blame me for bullying others!"
The Xue family is so domineering. What is truth? As long as it is strong enough, it is reasonable!
Lei Zhen curled his lips in disdain, knowing that the Xue family was unreasonable, but wouldn't Lei Zhen be afraid of fighting with fists?
What's more, although he really didn't know who the person who hurt Xue Tianyou was, he knew that if that person hadn't taken action, his son would most likely not end well. From this point of view, that person was from their Lei family.
My benefactor, it doesn’t matter if the grudge that hurt Xue Tianyou is brought against the Lei family.
"If you want to use your power to bully others, you also want to see if your power can scare our Lei family. Xue Zhengting, no need to talk nonsense, let's do it!"
Almost at the moment Lei Zhen's words fell, Lei Zhen and Xue Zhengting moved at the same time, and each launched their strongest attack.
"boom!"
The two figures collided at the same time, and the impact caused by the lack of protection from the formation made the audience in the stands tremble. The pressure of the Martial King, especially the high-level Martial King, was really terrifying.
Under this powerful pressure, many low-level warriors in front of the stands even vomited blood and fell into coma. Under this huge pressure, Chu Ye in the box, whose fragile consciousness had just accumulated a little mental power, once again shook.
If it weren't for the blood-red Blood Flower Soul-Living Lotus in the sea of consciousness that accelerated its rotation and released bursts of soul power, Chu Ye's most fragile sea of consciousness might have been in danger of collapsing.
Fortunately, the two people in the fighting arena separated after only a brief moment of contact, and the result of the fight between the two made everyone who was still conscious open their eyes in surprise.
The two fought, but the result was that Xue Zhengting, the head of the five great aristocratic families, had a higher level of cultivation. A long wound appeared on his body, and there was a faint flash of lightning arc on the wound.
"You, you have already broken through to the eighth level of the Martial King?"
Xue Zhengting did not rush to heal his wounds, but looked at Lei Zhen in disbelief. Only after he reached King Wu did he truly know how difficult it was and how much time it took to improve each level of King Wu's cultivation.
As for Lei Zhen, it has only been two years since he broke through to the eighth level of the Martial King, and he has broken through again! Lei Zhen is hundreds of years younger than him!
"Xue Zhengting, your eyes are sharp enough. Yes, I just broke through two days ago. You are lucky to be my first opponent after breaking through to the ninth level of the King of Martial Arts. Come and try my Lei Family's Purple Mo Thunder Pattern!"
The long sword points to the sky, and the lightning flashes.
However, unlike the Zimo Thunder Pattern that Lei Minghao used before, this set of earth-level martial arts is extremely powerful in Lei Zhen's hands, and the thunder pattern on the long sword has reached five!
Looking at the thunder patterns on Lei Zhen's sword, Xue Zhengting's heart palpitated for a moment. The first thing he did was not to fight back but to immediately activate the spiritual weapon armor on his body. However, when he wanted to fight back again, the thunder light had already rushed towards him.
"Damn it, I hope I won't be too seriously injured. I'll find my ancestor to regain my position in the future. No matter how powerful your Lei Zhen is, it's all in vain if your Lei family doesn't have a martial arts sect."
Xue Zhengting looked at the lightning that rushed over unwillingly. However, just when the lightning was about to hit him, a big hand suddenly appeared in front of Xue Zhengting. The waves of thunder made even Xue Zhengting, the ninth level of King Wu, dare not face it.
The thunder light disappeared silently under that big hand.
Then, with a slight flick of the index finger of the illusory big hand, a blood hole immediately appeared in Lei Zhen's chest, and Lei Zhen's tall figure fell to his knees with a thud.
"Ancestor!"
While others were still surprised by the sudden appearance of this huge illusory hand, Xue Zhengting shouted out a name and directly revealed the owner of this illusory hand to everyone.
It turned out to be the ancestor of the Xue family who was a warrior!
But it's right to think about it the other way around. He could neutralize Lei Zhen's attack so calmly and seriously injure Lei Zhen easily. Who else could take action if it wasn't the ancestor of the Martial Sect?
However, just when everyone couldn't help but want to worship the big hand, a palm-long dagger directly pierced the huge illusory hand, and then, the person who was worshiped by everyone watched helplessly.
He watched the illusory big hand slowly dissipate in the air.