The thunder rose up flat on the ground, and a thunderbolt filled the seat with shock.
The yellow mysterious light around Dongfang Lintian was like the storm of the sky, shooting everywhere. The tiny electric wires burst into pieces. The crackling sounds constantly. Dongfang Lintian was bathed in thunder and lightning, like a god.
The battle halberd in his hand changed from green to yellow, like the giant hammer of Thunder God, exuding a shocking and powerful force.
There are hundreds of millions of sentient beings in Qingxiao, and there are more than tens of millions of young and powerful people. Although there are many sentient beings, there are only a few of them who can compete with Dongfang Lintian among their peers.
Dongfang Lintian has a very talented talent, and has been practicing and breaking through smoothly since childhood. Many long-standing masters of the "Xuan Wang" and "Xuanhuang" level were defeated by his men and became stepping stones on his martial arts path. He practiced martial arts too smoothly
The journey has created the arrogant east and the sky today.
Ye Junlin looked at him, neither shocked nor afraid, and looked calm. It seemed that what was in front of him was just a clown who was showing off his might, and it was not worth mentioning at all.
Dongfang Lintian was full of anger on his face. For the first time in his life, someone dared to ignore him like this.
"Go to die!"
The thunder war halberd was raised high, and several thunders, like a dragon, surrounded Ye Junlin.
Ye Junlin's eyes were closed, and the "Tian Eye" on his forehead was opened.
At that moment, the rushing "Thunder Dragon" seemed to be trapped by something, and its speed was actually dozens of times slower.
Ye Junlin observed the "Thunder Dragon" while carefully checking the mysterious energy fluctuations in Dongfang Lintian's body.
The "Tianmu" practiced by Zhao Chongshan is a "magic power" that has never been cultivated by anyone in Kunlun Taoism for thousands of years. The specific grade is unknown, but what is certain is that the "Tianmu" level is definitely not in the "Dimen" level.
Under skills.
Zhao Chongshan once told Ye Junlin that the "Tianmu" contains a lot of "magic powers", which are definitely not just exploration and perception. As for the others, Zhao Chongshan had not discovered them, so he left them to Ye Junlin to understand them by himself.
After more than ten days of exploration and adjustment, Ye Junlin finally realized a new "magic power" - a copy.
Any mysterious skill used by others in front of him, once the "Tianmu" is scanned, whether it is the qi in the chest or the flow of the mysterious energy in the body, it will be stored in Ye Junlin's mind. With a little practice, it will become
My own mysterious skills.
Dongfang Lintian's "Thunder Dragon Slash" was stolen by Ye Junlin in an instant.
The lightning dragon arrived in a flash. Ye Junlin pulled out the trembling "Juque Sword" and slashed it with one sword.
The sword energy was like the wind, galloping past several thunder dragons. The thunder dragon let out a whine, and then turned into two sections, fell to the ground, turning into broken lights.
Dongfang Lintian raised his eyebrows, it seemed that he really underestimated this "low-level Xuanhuang".
"It's a couple of tricks."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Dongfang Lintian's mouth.
"Then I'll see how long you can last!"
Jumping into the air, the six-foot thunder halberd swayed like the wind. On Dongfang Linfeng's arm, yellow lightning and mysterious lightning were flourishing. Several thunder balls were slapped towards Ye Junlin like the heavy rain in summer.
Ye Junlin opened his eyes, held the sword in his left hand, and quickly formed a handprint in his right hand.
"Thick earth shield."
"Boom!"
The ground of the hall shook violently, and a wall of earth emerged from the ground.
The lightning racket hit the earthen wall and burst instantly. The roar kept ringing, deafening, and a good earthen wall was blown to pieces in an instant.
The Dongfang Lintian Thunder Halberd waved, and the earth wall that had been blown to the point of being only half of it instantly turned into dust and splashed onto the ground.
Ye Junlin held the hilt of the sword in both hands, faced Dongfang Lintian, and rushed straight up. On the Juque Sword, the surging sword energy emitted colorful mist, which made the Juque Sword look quite shining.
"Clang!"
"Clang!"
The thunder halberd and the giant sword collided, making a metal sound. Every attack would cause sparks to splash everywhere. The thunder and sword energy attached to the thunder halberd and the giant sword rubbed each other and swallowed each other.
The energy in the hall was stirred like a muddy water.
The two men, one holding a halberd and the other holding a sword, went back and forth, and refused to give in to each other. They fought head-on and fought for dozens of rounds, but they were still comparable.
Dongfang Lintian's breathing was gradually disordered, and the cultivation of the mysterious skills of the "Mono-level High-level" could no longer support such intense and rapid fighting.
The "Sword God Art" circulated in Ye Junlin's body, and the mysterious energy around him rushed to gather into his body.
"What's wrong? Are you afraid of being a beast in clothes and clothes?" Ye Junlin looked as usual and looked at Dongfang Lintian jokingly.
Dongfang Lintian is very easy to get angry and impulsive, but this does not mean that he is a mindless reckless man.
He carefully observed the aura in Ye Junlin's heart and slowly found that the "cultivation of mysterious skills" he practiced was higher than what he practiced. If he continued to be stalemate for a long time, he was afraid that he would not be able to waste him.
Therefore, we must fight quickly.
A sneer slowly burst out from the corner of Dongfang Lintian's mouth.
Above both hands, the yellow thunder was like two scorching suns, reflecting everyone, unable to open their eyes.
"You are proud enough to die under this move." Dongfang Lintian said viciously.
"Jiangling, be careful!"
Fan Wushuang shouted loudly while covering her eyes with her hands.
"Jun Lin?" Dongfang Lintian frowned tightly. He seemed to have heard of this name somewhere.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and the angry voice was like a volcano erupting, which could be heard by a hundred miles.
"You are Ye Junlin! Ye Junlin who injured my brother?!"
Facing the furious Dongfang Lintian, Ye Junlin smiled and nodded: "That's right, I am Ye Junlin. Your useless brother is also crippled."
Ye Junlin said lightly, Dongfang Lintian was furious.
"Go to die!" The hands shining with thunder, holding the battle halberd tightly. At this moment, the energy in the chest was like a flood that was venting the gate, rushing thousands of miles.
"Thunder and Lightning Prison!"
Two thunder balls all gathered on the thunder battle halberd in Dongfang's hand, and the huge energy was pressing down like a mountain.
The "Thunder and Lightning Prison" is a mysterious skill of the "middle-level earth-level" and is the "treasure of the country" of Qi. Except for the royal family of Qi, few people are qualified to practice.
During the battle between Qi and Jin, several royal warriors of Qi State made this move together. The thunder in the sky was like a natural chasm, cutting off the Jin army's road. Wherever the thunder went, the ground was sank a hundred meters. Wei Wuji led hundreds of thousands of Jin troops.
It was blocked for several months.
Ye Junlin opened his "Tianmu" and carefully observed the flow of mysterious energy on Dongfang Lintian's body, and then a smile slowly appeared on his face.
"act recklessly!"
Dongfang Lintian's mouth burst into a bright smile of victory.
The thunder and lightning were like a huge thunder and lightning dragon, with its big mouth wide open and swallowing it straight towards Ye Junlin...