Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell Chapter 41

Hey, how about a bet?

In the center, it was as if Lei Yang had grown eyes on top of his head. The instant Lei Chong's palm landed, his entire body suddenly became like a cloud, floating horizontally, parallel to the ground.

In that instant, the thick wall of fist shadows was split in half. Half of it remained where it was, while the other half was lifted up by him, blocking the rest of the attack.

At the same time, he bent his legs and stomped his foot on the wall, causing the shadow left behind by his fist to shoot out at an incredible angle like an arrow leaving the bowstring.

And the moment his body shot out, Lei Chong's palm that was 80% of his cultivation directly struck onto the wall of fist shadow, the thick wall of fist shadow immediately shattered, with countless of dense Spirit Qi, it dispersed outwards.

Even though Lei Yang's reaction speed was frightening, Lei Chong's palm speed was even faster. Although Lei Yang dodged the center of the attack, he was still struck by the aftermath of the attack.

His body was directly pushed back several steps. His face was flushed, and the blood in his chest churned. He almost spat out a mouthful of blood. However, he forcefully suppressed it.

"The eighth level of Qi is indeed different. Even the aftermath of this attack is this strong. It seems that I can't be careless." Lei Yang reminded himself.

The sudden change caused cries of alarm to ring out from the grandstands, especially from the direct line of descent. Their hearts rose to their throats. Lei Zhennan worriedly stood up again, he leaned forward and stared straight at Lei Yang, afraid that something might happen to him.

"Not bad, he's a talent!" If it wasn't for you offending someone you shouldn't have, I reckon we would have become friends. But now, I want to see how long you can last! " Lei Chong was no longer smiling, but instead staring at her coldly!

"Hey!" How about a bet? " Lei Yang who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke out.

"Haha, a bet. Interesting. How do we play?" Lei Chong laughed, once he heard the bet, he seemed to have found some fun, and became spirited in an instant.

Lei Yang's Qi and blood were initially unstable, he wanted to use this opportunity to stall for time and secretly adjust his cultivation to its peak, he did not expect Lei Chong to be so arrogant, and not care about it at all, and actually agreed to it.

"Let's bet on it. Whoever defeats the opponent first, the loser will hand over all the items on the spot and follow the winner. Only the winner will be able to take the lead. How about it?" Lei Yang continued to speak seriously, but he was secretly speeding up his recovery.

"Haha, good, although it sounds a little ridiculous, I, Lei Chong, am taking this gamble. I admire you for your cultivation, but how dare you be so arrogant. Let's see what qualifications you have to dare bet with me. Although your cultivation is average, accepting you to work for me is not a bad idea. " Lei Chong laughed loudly.

"But it's a promise, a wager and a loss?" Lei Yang looked at Lei Chong and continued to ask.

"That's only natural. Once the prince says it, I will give him a whip!" Although Lei Chong was arrogant, he was also heroic. After all, he was only at the middle stage of the eighth level, so how could he put Lei Yang, who was at the peak of the sixth level, in his eyes?

"Fine, three moves. If I can't defeat you on this stage in three moves, then treat it as me losing!" Lei Yang shouted explosively, his figure flickered, and with a continuous flick of his finger, the extremely concentrated spirit energy at the tip of his finger immediately gushed out.

"You … "You are such a rampant brat, but in my eyes, you are nothing more than a joke." As Lei Chong spoke, the Celestial Dragon Hand rose up in an instant and similarly charged forward explosively …

Following Lei Yang's words, the entire viewing gallery immediately burst into an exclamation, because this was simply too shocking. The other party's cultivation was faster than his by almost two whole realms, the middle of the eighth level of spirit energy. This was simply too inconceivable.

Although Lei Yang's fleshly body had reached the end of his legend, the combination of his cultivation level with his robust physique, in the end, what kind of strong battle prowess could he unleash. This caused the hearts of everyone in the viewing gallery to be filled with antic.i.p.ation.

The entire stands, even the entire field, seemed to have turned silent at this moment as the two of them activated their powerful magical arts and charged each other.

However, at the same time, they were extremely worried about Lei Yang's impulsiveness. After all, he had just lost, so the situation did not look good.

Even Lei Xinlan who was seated cross legged in the plaza opened her eyes after hearing the noise, and looked at the situation in the plaza with worry.

However, he was not too worried in his heart. He understood his own son, and since he dared to do such a thing, he must have a huge confidence in it.

At this time, Lei Yang no longer suppressed his Qi Sea's spirit power cultivation, the peak of the sixth level exploded forth, and the extremely dense spirit power flowed into his palms, causing his entire palm to be covered with a faint golden light.

"Soul Controlling Finger!" With a low growl, his ten fingers shot out, instantly forming ten enormous gusts of wind that shot into the sky.

In the instant that these ten gigantic finger winds were formed, he clasped his hands together fiercely and the ten gigantic finger winds gathered together, immediately forming a whirlpool in the air in front of him. Around the whirlpool of the whirlwind, there were even countless finger tips that were like sharp thorns that emitted a cold light as they rotated at an extremely fast speed and rushed towards Lei Chong.

"Oh my G.o.d, is this even a cultivation method of the fourth level? This is simply an enhanced version of the Spirit Controlling Finger!"

"How can his spiritual energy be so dense? Is he even at the sixth level of spiritual energy?" Once Lei Yang's move was released, exclamations of surprise once again sounded out from the spectators' area.

"Celestial Dragon Hand, Dragon World!" Lei Chong did not hesitate either, with a roar, the Celestial Dragon Hand was instantly unleashed, and his aura suddenly soared.

When the spiritual energy rushed out once again, it turned into a dragon-shaped fog that wrapped around his body. The dragon head was coincidentally in front of his palm, and it also released an earth-shaking pressure, striking towards the tornado formed by Lei Yang's Imperial Spirit Finger.

"Bam!" The two violent forces violently collided in the air, causing a deafening explosion.

Although the tornado formed by Lei Yang's Royal Spirit Finger looked strong, it was only for a moment. Then, it was easily blown apart by Lei Chong's Celestial Dragon Hand with a destructive force, and shattered into pieces, finally shattering into countless of scattered spirit energy.

"Ha hha, I thought you had some ability. It looks pretty good, but it turns out you're so weak!" Lei Chong gained the upper hand with a single move, and when he spoke with a sarcastic tone, his eyes flashed with a proud light.

"Haha, don't panic! "This, is only the first move." Lei Yang smiled, and said calmly. The Piercing Cloud Steps rose in an instant, instantly revolving extremely quickly around Lei Chong. The Spirit Qi surged as the Six Corporeal Fists rose up in an instant, and an earth-shattering aura once again covered the sky and earth. All of this happened in an instant, not giving Lei Chong any time to react.

Lei Yang's aura increased explosively once again, and as his fists danced, the shadows of the fists from all four directions rose up to the sky, with Lei Chong at the center, instantly forming a wave of fists that were like tidewater, surging and flooding towards Lei Chong.

"So this is your ace attack, hmph hmph, a mere Six Corporeal Forms. Even though you have changed it, it is still only a low level skill!" Lei Chong sneered, but in his heart, he was still cautious. He once again struck out with his palm.

However, when Lei Chong threw out his palm attack, the surrounding fists that seemed to be extremely ferocious suddenly disintegrated without any hint of attack power, but following the collapse of the fists, Lei Yang who was outside had disappeared without a trace.

The moment Lei Yang disappeared, Lei Chong's sneering smile froze on his face, and an ominous feeling appeared in his heart, "Not good, I fell into his trap!"

However, all of this was happening too fast, so fast that before he could even finish speaking, Lei Yang's fist had soundlessly landed on his back.

This punch did not have any power that leaked out, and Lei Chong did not notice anything. The moment the fist landed on his back, he realized that it was already too late …

There was no sound at all. It was as if time had stopped within the light screen. It was as if the entire light screen had turned into a silent world.

Lei Chong's entire person was instantly sent flying by an indescribable immense force. It was only when he suddenly smashed into the light barrier at the edge of the bluestone stage that there was a dull "bang" sound, and then, he fell onto the ground of the stage.

Quiet, absolute silence! At this moment, the entire square seemed to have stopped. Time seemed to have stopped. Everyone stared with their eyes and mouths wide open, as if they had turned into statues.

Then "Hu!" "Hua!" The entire audience was in an uproar!

"Oh my G.o.d, what happened?"

"How is this possible? Three moves, three moves?" I admit that he's strong, but he's way too strong, right? That's the eighth level of spiritual energy! No, it must not be true, it must not be true. "

"Monster, monster!"

The spectators in the stands all wore looks of disbelief. Some even asked the people beside them to ruthlessly pinch themselves to clear their minds, unable to believe the reality in front of their eyes.

In their eyes, Lei Chong was an unsurpa.s.sable legend. However, this myth had actually been defeated by someone who was two whole realms lower than them, and they were unwilling to accept this fact. Their tribe leader's face was extremely dark, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

The reaction of the people from the other tribes was also different. There were those who cheered and those who disdained, but most of them were in disbelief. None of them wanted to believe that the trash of the past had now risen to prominence. In fact, he had already surpa.s.sed them by far.

However, at this moment, the direct line of descent was boiling over with cheers! Three moves! To cripple that b.a.s.t.a.r.d in three moves, that's too f * cking satisfying! "

"Lei Yang, good job!"

Because Lei Yang had finally vented the anger in their hearts on their behalf. It was simply too satisfying.

There were even many direct line elders and clan members who gave Lei Yang a thumbs up. Even the Patriarch, Lei Yuntian, was smiling.

Tears flashed at the corners of Lei Xinlan's eyes. She silently bowed to Lei Yang and muttered: "I have finally redeemed the face of the direct descendant!"

Lei Fengyu was also cheering excitedly on the stage, while Lei Li had a look of envy on her face.

On the stage, at the edge of the purple screen, Lei Chong was lying on the ground with his mouth full of blood. His aura had instantly reached its limit, and he felt as if his body was struck by lightning.

Lei Yang stood on the stage, his long hair fluttering in the wind, like an undefeated G.o.d of war, looked at Lei Chong who was covered in blood, and slowly waved his finger: "You are wrong, this … This is my ace in the hole. "

Lei Chong slowly stood up from the stage, his expression complex. He could feel that Lei Yang had not used his full strength yet, otherwise, his body would have suffered an unimaginable blow.

Lei Chong knew that he had really played it big this time. Even if he wanted to get angry, he no longer had the courage, because this world only respected strength, and the opponent had already shown mercy.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave while dragging his heavily injured body behind him, he was called over by Lei Yang, "Heh, are we going to leave just like that? Lei Yang looked at him, shrugged his shoulders and said.

Lei Chong turned around with a calm face, but Lei Yang could see the anger in the depths of his eyes. He took off an exquisite storage ring and threw it to Lei Yang, then turned and silently left.

Lei Yang bashfully smiled as he kept the ring in his bosom, and shouted at Lei Chong's back: "Remember, from now on, I am your master."

Arrogant!

Domineering!

For so many years, the Eight Dragons Tribe had been suppressing their direct bloodline, and now that the direct bloodline had finally regained some face that they had lost for so long, the clansmen who had been holding back for a long time all breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling especially happy.

Lei Yang turned his body and avoided all eyes of praise, only to see his father in the corner of the viewing platform, also looking at him benevolently. After the two of them smiled at each other, Lei Yang then calmly walked down the stage.

When Bu Rui arrived at the resting area, Lei Yang began to close his eyes to meditate, and turned a deaf ear to all kinds of praises. Although the direct descendant disciples were already close to fanaticism towards the current Lei Yang, Lei Yang really did not have much good impressions towards the direct descendant.

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