Lei Chuanming regarded Yang Xiu as his biggest opponent.

But he didn't expect that Yang Xiu actually thought that he was inferior to Yang Mucheng, and gave the spirit sword to the other party. Doesn't this mean that even they are not as good as Yang Mucheng? For example, a master of their status has already seen through fame and fortune.

But now, when facing Yang Mucheng, he still has a hint of belligerence.

Yang Xiu frowned slightly, and scolded:

"Lei Chuanming, you and I are both in strength, and even I don't think I'm Emperor Yang's opponent, so how can you be?"

"Really?"

Lei Chuanming sneered.

Call!

Suddenly, he stepped out, and everyone only felt a flower in front of them, as if a lightning bolt passed from their sight, and the speed was so fast that even the ancestors of the early stage of Jindan could not accurately capture it. This wild gesture even set off a terrifying hurricane, which messed up the entire hall, and the good banquet turned into a mess, and the soup, vegetables, wine and meat were spilled.

The two ancestors who stood in front of Lei Chuanming were directly knocked away by him unceremoniously.

Hearing only a 'click', the bones of these two Dragon Hall Ancestors seemed to have been shattered. This Thunder Heavenly Master, like a mad thunder beast, slammed into front of Yang Mucheng desperately, and the fury was almost unstoppable!

"Zha!"

Even when he was rushing, Lei Chuanming let out a roar of rage, and his right hand smashed directly into Yang Mucheng's face door with a fist.

Before the fist arrives, the wind is coming!

This punch set off a shocking wind, blowing Yang Mu grew up, and even blasted a huge hole in the wall behind him. This punch is like lightning, shocking and thunderous, and even if you have already judged the direction of this punch, you will be unavoidable, undodgable.

However, Yang Mucheng acted as if he was nothing, he took a sip of tea, and then slowly stretched out his right finger and pointed at Lei Chuanming's shocking punch!

"Boy, you dare to look down on me!"

"When my Thunder Heavenly Master killed, your ancestors hadn't even been born yet!"

Seeing Yang Mucheng's understated response, a trace of irrepressible anger flashed in Lei Chuanming's eyes, and the fist that slammed towards Yang Mucheng actually erupted into a dazzling thunderbolt at this moment. Lightning bolts like electric snakes quickly wrapped around his fists.

At this moment, Lei Chuanming's fist turned out to be like a thunder python rushing forward.

In the eyes of everyone, these two people are fierce, and they will inevitably break out into a terrible scene like a satellite hitting the earth, but in fact it is the opposite. Lei Chuanming's shocking punch, under Yang Mucheng's understatement, disappeared like a young spring breeze and rain.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

A hint of shock flashed in Lei Chuanming's eyes, and he asked in a lost voice.

"Gu Yu Finger, one of the twenty-four solar terms!"

Yang Mucheng's eyelids raised slightly, looked at Lei Chuanming lightly, and said, "You seem to be a little dissatisfied with me taking two spirit swords?"

"That's right, Lao Tzu just doesn't accept it!"

Lei Chuanming shouted.

Seeing this, Yang Xiu on the side couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly said, "Lei Chuanming, stop it." You are no match for Emperor Yang at all!"

"Shut up!" Lei Chuanming was furious and complained about Yang Xiu. "I don't believe it, I can't even pack such a small emperor. Boy, you make a move, today I, the Thunder Heavenly Master Lei Chuanming, I want to learn your strength, see how you can have two spirit swords. ”

"If you don't accept it, if that's the case, I'll let you be completely convinced!"

Yang Mucheng raised his head, glanced at Lei Chuanming, and grinned. As soon as his words fell, he waved his left hand, and at this moment, the tea in the cup was actually pulled by a strong force, turning into water droplets in the sky and blasting towards Lei Chuanming.

These water droplets, under the injection of internal energy, are still in mid-air, and they have quickly transformed into pearl-like existences.

It seems to be beautiful, but in fact, it hides a murderous motive.

"Hmph, child's trick ......"

Lei Chuanming snorted coldly, he stepped on the soles of his feet, only to hear a piercing thunder, clusters of lightning from the soles of his feet like snakes struggling to jump out, quickly transformed into a thunder shield in front of him. This thunder shield, which was only the size of a door panel at first, spread in an instant, as if a huge barrier had completely separated him from Yang Mucheng.

"Really?"

Yang Mucheng nodded again with his right hand.

This time, what he blasted out was the 'Great Cold Finger', one of the "Twenty-four Solar Terms Shocking Fingers"!

Point it out with a finger.

In an instant, the entire hall seemed to have fallen into the Extremely Cold Prison in the Nine Netherworlds. It was as if Yang Mucheng's finger had pierced the connection between the two worlds, and a large area of chill poured out like a flood that broke the embankment. A layer of terrifying frost, centered on Yang Mucheng's finger, spread frantically in all directions.

floors, walls, tables, chairs and benches.

Even the boiling soup on the dinner table was quickly covered with a layer of frost at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment. And the dozens of water droplets that soared turned into crystal clear, round and rolling ice beads.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

There were bursts of denseness, as if the noisy sound of copper beans smashing on an iron plate sounded rapidly.

The thunder shield arranged in front of Lei Chuanming was actually blasted out of several holes the size of needle's eyes at this moment. And the ice beads were even more unabated, blasting towards Lei Chuanming.

"What?"

The anger in Lei Chuanming's eyes suddenly retracted, and it turned into an indescribable shock.

With a grasp of his right hand, he pulled out a two-man tall battle axe from the void, and with the sound of a fierce wind, he quickly protected it.

"Bell!" "Bell!"

Another dull bombardment sounded.

The more than ten ice beads actually knocked the battle axe in Lei Chuanming's hand out of a dense groove. That's it, the power on the ice beads has not been completely removed, each ice bead is spinning rapidly, and there are even more dazzling sparks rubbed on the surface of the tomahawk!

Lei Chuanming narrowed his eyes and swung the giant axe violently, but saw a lightning bolt blast away, completely shattering the ice bead.

"What's this trick?"

Lei Chuanming's face was no longer calm and angry as before, and his gaze towards Yang Mucheng also became solemn and vigilant. In particular, the chill swept by the madness of this finger was like a bucket of ice water pouring him from head to toe, so that all his anger was extinguished at this moment.

"One of the 24 solar terms is the 'Great Cold Finger'!"

Yang Mucheng slowly withdrew his right hand and said lightly.

"What a twenty-four solar terms!" Lei Chuanming nodded and re-examined Yang Mucheng. "No wonder Yang Xiu will hand over the spirit sword to you, but that doesn't mean that I will give up. With these two fingers alone, you can't convince me!"

"Let's fight again in another place, it's too small. ”

"Good!"

Only then did Yang Mucheng stand up.

The spirit sword holder is not so easy to give up, and Lei Chuanming's request to fight again is also expected by him.

"Let's go, there is a lake fifty miles away, and I am waiting for you there!"

Yang Mucheng put his hands on his shoulders and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

Lei Chuanming was about to catch up, but was stopped by Yang Xiu.

"Lei Chuanming, do you know who he is?" Yang Xiu said.

"Who do I care who he is?" Lei Chuanming had a posture of Lao Tzu first and Heaven second. However, when he saw Yang Xiu's strange expression, he couldn't help but feel a stagnation in his heart, and hurriedly asked: "What, is the origin of this kid terrifying? I just heard you call this kid Emperor Yang ...... again and again."

Lei Chuanming was suddenly startled, "Could it be that he is ......"

"That's right!"

Yang Xiu nodded and said, "He is the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, Yang Mucheng! Some people call him Emperor Yang, and some people call him an old man." However, more people like to call him Yang Lao Mo......"

At this moment, Lei Chuanming's complexion changed greatly, as complicated as eating many flies.

He looked at Yang Mucheng's departing back, and only after a moment did he come back to his senses and said with a wry smile:

"He's Old Devil Yang?"

(End of chapter)