Chapter 307: Terrifying Talent

"Hehe, thank you Brother Lei for the reminder, I will definitely not be careless, please!"

Lei Si Lin didn't feel murderous, only a strong fighting intent to fight with the strong, probably because he heard his younger brother tell about the competition with Han Yu, and judged that Han Yu was a powerful monk. At this time, Han Yu did not restrain his cultivation realm, and Lei Si Lin saw clearly at a glance that Han Yu was currently only at the peak of stepping on the sky, which was a big realm lower than himself.

In the face of Lei Si Lone, Han Yu no longer imagined that he was an enemy, but an opponent who could make him let go of the fight, exuding a rolling battle intent all over his body.

The two infinite battle intent collided fiercely, rolling up the air waves of the tsunami landslide, sweeping hundreds of zhang in a square circle, and the space in the center of the qi waves was faintly distorted, exuding a terrifying tearing force, if there was a monk of the Dacheng Realm in it, it would be torn into a pile of flesh and blood in an instant, leaving a skeleton of bones.

"Hehe, the momentum is good, it's very powerful. Now, I'm going to make a move, be careful. Thunderfall! ”

An arm-thick thunderbolt poured straight down from the sky, with a terrifying momentum. Although it is the same as the move Lei Dong used before, and it is also the same size. However, this thunder contains a strong thunder and lightning Dao intent, as well as a will to destroy everything, and its power has increased a hundred times compared to Lei Dong. Comparing the two, it's exactly like who is more destructive than a child or an adult.

In the face of this thunder, Han Yu's pupils contracted, which actually gave him a sense of danger, and he didn't dare to use his body to bear it at will, and with a clench of his palm, a purple fist light broke through the air to meet him.

"Bang"

A thunderous collision sounded, and both the Light Fist and the Thunder dissipated. But after the blow, Han Yu was eaten back by the force, and he involuntarily took 3 steps back, but Lei Si Lin didn't move half a minute at all. Obviously, it can be seen that Han Yu's strength between the two is slightly inferior and he is at a disadvantage.

"Okay, come again. Thunder extinguished! ”

After the first move, the second move followed.

The thunder landed, and it was greeted by a purple light fist that exuded Dao intent. After throwing a punch, Han Yu used his extremely fast body technique to flash behind Lei Si Lin in an instant, condensed a thick dry Dao intent, and slammed his fist into his back.

Where the fist wind passes, it deprives all vitality.

I felt the ferocity of this punch in the back, and if I was accidentally hit, it would erode my vitality. Lei Si didn't dare to be careless, he rushed forward with lightning and flint, stepped out of 3 zhang away, waved his hands, and gathered the thunder Dao intent that exuded an infiltrating aura between his two hands, turned around, and slapped towards Han Yu, who was attacking.

"Bang, bang, boom......"

The fierce battle was staged on the plain, and thunder continued to land on the plain, causing no less movement than the momentum of Huang Xiaojing's crossing of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The sound of thunder, the sound of the collision of Taoism, and the sound of the earth cracking are constantly intertwined, and the energy stirred up can shatter the mountains and seas, and raise the dust, and the two have been fighting for twenty or thirty moves.

Lei Si is worthy of being called the Tianjiao on the continent, although the cultivation realm is still in the late stage of ascending to the sky, but every blow has greatly exceeded the scope of power that should be in the realm of ascending to the sky, which is comparable to the attack of the ordinary powerful in the early stage of the melting sky.

All around the plain were the afterimages of the two of them moving rapidly, and Han Yu also used all his strength, countless purple light fists filled the hundred zhang space.

Another twenty moves passed, and the two of them fought to the rise, no longer limited to fists and feet, and each took out an immortal weapon. Han Yu is an immortal sword, and Lei Si Lin is holding an immortal spear with lightning flashing in his hand. However, from the beginning of the fight, from then to the end, Han Yu has always been at a disadvantage.

The Ten Thousand Sword Technique was vividly exerted in Han Yu's hands, and each of the sword shadows in the sky had the power to destroy the world, but it always seemed as if something was missing, and it could not achieve the expected effect. As long as the immortal grass in Lei Si Lian's hand made a blow, the sword shadow that gathered Han Yu's strong energy would be shattered by a single blow.

After another twenty moves, Han Yu slowly seemed to understand something from Lei Silin's moves, and his eyes gradually exuded more and more essence. The sword moves sent out were no longer turbulent, and the spiritual power was majestic, but became gradually convergent, and the power was contained. The sword moves seem to be mundane, but they are more powerful.

Slowly, Han Yu, who was at a disadvantage, gradually recovered some of his disadvantages, but Lei Si Lin became more and more difficult the more he fought.

Han Yu's sword moves were not only restrained, but also the sword shadow began to merge into the comprehended Dao intent, from the beginning of the stiffness, gradually became mellow, and became more and more smooth.

At the beginning, only the deepest comprehension of the withering and glorious Dao intent was integrated into the sword moves, and later the laws of the Great Dao of Fire and the laws of the sword path could be integrated at will, and gradually achieved the integration of two by two, and the power of the sword moves became stronger and stronger, and slowly they could draw with Lei Si Silence, and even began to gain the upper hand a little in turn.

The bigger Lei Si Lone, the more terrifying he became, his eyes were shining, Han Yu's talent was too terrifying. This kind of demon either becomes friends with him forever, even if he can't be friends, then don't offend him to death; If you want to offend him, you must either get rid of him as soon as possible before he grows up. Obviously, the strength that Han Yu is showing now is best to be able to become friends, even if it doesn't work, at least don't offend him.

So far, they have far exceeded the range of 100 moves, but neither of them has stopped, and it is rare to meet an opponent of equal strength who can fight happily.

"A sword shatters the mountain!"

Fighting to forgetfulness, Han Yu roared angrily, and attacked a sword move to the peak, this move fused his four avenues of withering, glory, sword, and fire into one peak sword, the magnificent sword annihilated the space passed, forming a series of spatial cracks, this sword can destroy immortals, can destroy gods, destroy the heavens and the earth to stab at Lei Si Lone.

"Well done! Ten thousand thunderbolts destroyed! ”

Lei Si Lin also fought to the point of madness, his whole body was shining with electric light, like an invincible thunder god, raising the immortal grass in his hand, with infinite thunder light, and stabbing at the fairy sword with a spear.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering roar made all the onlookers deaf, and a hundred-foot-tall mushroom cloud rose between the two, and a violent hurricane blew on the ground, raising endless dirt in the hurricane. This blow was far beyond the strength that the early stage of Melting Heaven should have, almost reaching the full strength of the mid-Melting Heaven Cultivator.

Everyone watched in horror, and the situation caused by this blow was too staggering.

The dust cleared, and everyone saw the situation in the field clearly, Han Yu and Lei Si Lin were less than ten zhang apart, staring at each other, and the strong fighting intent on their bodies still did not dissipate. However, the image of the two is a little difficult to compliment, they are all in tatters, blood is still flowing from many cracked wounds, and blood drips from the corners of their mouths from time to time.

Both of them half-knelt on the ground, their spiritual power was exhausted in the last move, their chests rose and fell rapidly, and they gasped for breath like thunder, relying on the immortal weapon on the ground to keep their bodies from lying on the ground.

"Haha...... Joyfully! It's a pleasure! It's been a long time since I've had this pleasure. Brother, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, your talent is really a little jealous, hahaha......"

Lei Si Lin put away the fairy grass, laughed and walked towards Han Yu. Han Yu's strength was recognized by him, and he wanted to make friends with him. The momentum is in the Dixiao Domain, and everyone who is familiar with Lei Silin knows that he is honest and heroic, at most he is only domineering, and he does not have the arrogance that other Tianjiao has.

It's just that because his parents died too early, he was brought up by his uncle and aunt, and he was too spoiled by his cousin. However, even so, it is strictly forbidden for his cousin to bully men and women, at most, he can only be regarded as a little arrogant with the help of Lei Sil's name. Therefore, Lei Dong's essence is not bad.

Just as Lei Si Lin took two steps forward, two fierce momentum came from the side, wanting the great river and the huge sea to sweep the entire plain, this situation was obviously a manifestation of someone breaking through the realm. Lei Si Lin stopped in an instant, looked around cautiously, and found that it turned out that the two young monks who had been with Han Yu had broken through at the same time, and he was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

"I'm going to go there. Are you all freaks! Can you break through the realm like this? ”