"Boom!"

As Li Xuan's brows furrowed suddenly, his teeth clenched, and the black stick in his hand struck wildly, a blasting sound that resounded throughout the entire decisive battle suddenly sounded, and the covered flame long knife suddenly exploded in mid-air, turning into countless tiny sparks, fluttering around with the wind!

"Is this his real strength?" Sure enough, it's our wishful thinking!" In the audience of the Thunder Holy Land, Li Wutong, who had always been full of fighting spirit, muttered softly in a dejected voice, and the strange light in the purple-clothed beautiful eyes beside him was even more up, and the corners of his mouth muttered slightly: "Is it really you? The world-famous Xuan Huang?! only you are worthy of my life!"

Lei Jie was speechless, his eyes were already filled with shock!

"Hmph!!Yan Moli! You are so bold! Dare to do this, are you despising my Thunder Holy Land? Or is it that you, the Yan Spirit Sect, don't take my Thunder Holy Land in your eyes? Dare to strike at the battle of heroes presided over by my Thunder Holy Land, and strike again and again?! I see! You are looking for death!" With a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, I saw that the thunderstorm that was still standing on the audience thousands of kilometers away, the moment its voice fell, the thunder flashed on its body, and the white light flashed lightly, and the whole person disappeared on the spot.

And Li Xuan also slowly put away the terrifying aura on his body, put away the black stick, and the whole person stood there as if he was an outsider, and murmured slightly: "Thunder Holy Land, has you finally made a move? Moreover, this is the power of Zhanzun? I don't know!"

Suddenly, Lei Zhenfeng appeared in front of Yan Moli, in his frightened eyes, he didn't even give him a chance to speak, only to see the thunder in Lei Zhenfeng's hand flashing, and the palm of his hand waved lightly for a moment, Yan Moli's whole person seemed to have been bombarded by a 10,000-ton giant hammer, and he slammed into the air and flew out.

"Boom!"

In the sound of a terrifying explosion that shook the ground, a huge pit with a radius of 100 meters appeared where Yan Moli fell, and in the center of the pit dozens of meters below, Yan Moli was lying there covered in blood, motionless, I don't know if he was unconscious or dead, this is the power of Zhanzun, although the high-level titled War Emperor is said to be almost the same as the realm of Zhanzun, but among the hundred high-level titled War Emperors, only one or two can successfully break through the thunder tribulation and advance to the power of Zhanzun among the strongest people. Between the two, the difference in strength is like a chasm, which cannot be crossed!

"Shhh

The sound of gasping suddenly sounded around them, and it was the first time they had seen the strongest man of this Thunder Holy Land, the Thunder Venerable Lei Zhenfeng's move, this shot was to easily swatt Yan Moli, the great elder of the Yan Spirit Sect, who was mighty in all directions, and flew out like a fly, I don't know if I live or die, this is .......

At the seat of the Yanling Sect, Yan Juecheng was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, the soles of his feet were like wind, and he didn't care about the thunder storm in his rage, and hurriedly rushed into the pit to pick up Yan Moli, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and after quickly checking the injuries on Yan Moli's body, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and he also understood in his heart that Lei Zhenfeng was leaving his hand, otherwise, Yan Moli would definitely die!

In the distance, Li Xuan and the others also knew that Yan Moli was not dead, but what did it matter, if they dared to bother him, hehe.......

After Yan Juecheng slowly laid Yan Moli down, he hurriedly saluted Lei Zhenfeng respectfully, and said in a trembling voice: " Thank you Venerable Lei for your mercy, Venerable Lei, don't blame, we have no intention of offending the Thunder Holy Land, and the Flame Spirit Sect has no intention of violating the rules of the Thunder Holy Land, it is really because the younger brother was seriously injured, Elder Yan Moli will make such an impulsive move when he is anxious, and please Venerable Lei You have a lot, seeing that Elder Yan Moli has not caused any serious consequences, and has been taught a lesson by Venerable Lei, I am tolerant a lot, forgive Elder Yan Moli, after the battle of the heroes, the younger generation will definitely make a special trip with his father and Elder Yan Moli to make amends to Venerable Lei！”

"Hmph!" Lei Zhenfeng snorted coldly, with an angry face, and said coldly: "Yan Moli is a respected sect elder, but he relies on the old and sells the old, he doesn't know the severity, he ignores the rules of the battle between the heroes, and wants to maliciously attack and seriously injure the contestants who have already won, according to the rules of the battle of the heroes, not only Yan Moli will be punished, but the entire Yanling Sect will be disqualified!"

Speaking of this, Lei Zhenfeng's tone eased again: "But Nian is also impatient in Yan Moli, and he was taught a lesson by the deity, and he can be regarded as being punished, so let's stop this matter, the qualification to explore the 'Blue Secret Realm' after the ranking war will also be retained, but if you dare to commit it again, not only will you be deprived of the qualification to explore the Blue Secret Realm, but I am afraid that your Yanling Sect's qualification to participate in the next battle will also be lost, you.... Do it yourself. ”

After all, the Yanling Sect is different from other sects, and Lei Zhenfeng is not willing to offend easily, so although he said it extremely harshly, in fact, he made a big concession, which can be regarded as giving the Yanling Sect enough face.

Yan Jue City Chief breathed a sigh of relief, gave a junior salute to Lei Zhenfeng, and left the main battle platform with Yan Moli.

All eyes returned to Li Xuan's body.

Li Xuan stepped forward slowly, and said slowly with a slightly meaningful smile: "Venerable Lei, thank you." ”

Hearing this, Lei Zhenfeng also took his gaze back from Yan Juecheng, turned to look at Li Xuan, and saw his smile, where he didn't know that Li Xuan already knew about the matter between them?

Lei Zhenfeng coughed slightly, relieved the embarrassment in his heart, and with a sincere smile on his face, he laughed softly: "Hehe, Emperor Xuan, I've admired my name for a long time." ”

"Exalted. Li Xuan just responded lightly, and then didn't speak.

Lei Zhenfeng saw that Li Xuan had no intention of talking, and said with a slight smile: "Xuan Xiaoyou, let's have a good chat in a while, now the deity will withdraw first." With that, Lei Zhenfeng returned to his seat.

"Hehe, interesting, interesting, although the identity is exposed, but, it's okay like this, you don't have to hide it, and then, let's solve it quickly. Li Xuan's eyes flickered with a cold glow, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he whispered softly, and in an instant, under the gaze of countless eyes, he stepped forward to the Luoyan Country spectator seat.

And when Li Xuan returned there, these fiery eyes still did not decrease, but were still increasing, which made him a little helpless, and what was even more helpless was that since he came back, Han Jin and Chen Xue's surprised eyes had not moved away from Li Xuan, Chen Xue looked at nothing with a big beauty, but an old man was staring at you, this... Li Xuan couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly said helplessly: "Ahem, Han Guoshi." You, this is?"

"Ahem. Han Jin coughed slightly, and then said with a smile: "Hehe, it's the old man who is rude, I really didn't expect it, Xuan Xiaoyou, it's really the Xuan Emperor who is the Emperor of War who is the one who slashes Yan Batian." And the age... ”

"Hehe, it's just a false name, and it's nothing to worry about. Li Xuan smiled softly.

"That's it, your realm?" Han Jin asked the doubts in his heart, why, Li Xuan's cultivation has always shown the first level of the war spirit, why is this?

"Hehe, Master Han, it's just some small means. Li Xuan laughed softly, obviously unwilling to talk more, Han Jin was also interested in not speaking, he narrowed his gaze, and still sighed in his heart: "Alas, this is the gap between us and the real genius, I can't imagine that I have cultivated for more than a hundred years, and I am only the ninth level of the War Sect, but he has done such a shocking thing as the title of War Emperor at a young age." Really, people are more popular than people. ”

At this time, the next round of the game quickly began on the field, those ruins that had just experienced a powerful battle, with a few waves of a formation mage, countless spiritual energy suddenly surged on the main battle platform, and it was repaired in an instant, and then it was completed.

This also made Li Xuan understand, why this main battle platform has gone through thousands of years, and it is still intact, it turns out that there are still these people, it is really a big world, there are no surprises.

The second game of the top eight battle: Thunder Holy Land Thunder Cloud - Battle - Thunder Holy Land Lei Dongyu.

The two of them both belong to the Thunder Holy Land, but one is at the sixth level of the Battle Spirit Realm and the other is at the ninth level of the Battle Spirit Realm, no matter how you look at it, it is a battle that is not comparable, and you know the result.

Lei Dongyu came to the stage first, clasping his hands to his chest, the corners of his mouth were slightly grinning, and he looked like he was not afraid of heaven and earth.

After a long while, Lei Yun jumped onto the sword platform and stood in front of Lei Dongyu, but his face was somewhat tangled.

"The two of you have already tried many times on weekdays, this time, are you sure you have to compete again?"

Lei Wuling stood outside the aura barrier and asked expressionlessly.

As an elder, he certainly knew what the strength of the young disciples in these two holy lands was.

Hearing him ask, the people in the audience knew completely well that the difference in strength between these two people must be very large, and the competition on weekdays is that one side is completely suppressed by the other, and even if it is a second game, there will be no second result, it will only be a waste of time.

Hearing Lei Wuling's words, Lei Dongyu didn't react much, but the corners of Lei Yun's mouth moved, and there was a brief struggle in his eyes, and then he finally let out a breath and said deflated: "Forget it, I... Admit defeat. ”

Wow –

The people in the audience suddenly widened their eyes and looked at each other, as if they had misheard...

It wasn't only Lei Dongyu who took the initiative to admit defeat at the sixth level of the Battle Spirit Realm...

It's the ninth level of the Battle Spirit Realm, and the thundercloud that has been breaking all the way to the top eight!!

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