"Boy, since you keep saying that you are Grandmaster Ye."
"Then I care whether you are real or fake!"
"Whether it is for the dignity of the master or for my brother's revenge!"
"Today, I will kill you!"
After the words, Ruan Haodong stepped on his feet. At this moment, the inner breath in his body surged. In the eyes of ordinary people, he could see something, but in the eyes of martial arts masters, the aura in Ruan Haodong's body gathered in his right finger palm at this moment.
between.
At the same time, there seemed to be a faint lightning wandering between his fingers and palms, making a low roar.
It is obvious that Ruan Haodong has decided to do his best, regardless of whether it is true or not.
His move was as if it was implemented, and it must have taken Ye Hao's life.
"What!? This is the legendary Thunderbolt!?"
Xue Mubai spoke subconsciously at this moment, and his expression was extremely shocked.
"This is a legendary killer move. Since ancient times, few people have been able to practice successfully!"
"It is said that in thunderstorms, thunder is needed to draw thunder into the body on the top of the mountain, so that there is a certain probability that you can successfully practice the peerless killer move."
"Ruan Haodong actually learned it!?"
"This is this!"
"It's really a Thunderbolt!?"
Yang Luo also looked unbelievable at this moment.
For those who practice martial arts, tempering the body is important, and tempering the inner breath is even more important.
Inducing thunder into the body is equivalent to forcibly giving your inner breath the attributes of thunder.
This approach is very dangerous. Once it fails, both spirit and body will be destroyed.
But Ruan Haodong not only succeeded, but also practiced the Thunderbolt Hand, which is enough to show too many problems.
In the shock of everyone, Ye Hao also spoke with interest: "It's interesting."
"You were just a little god of war."
"But he actually uses the genetic science of the United States to conduct electricity to force the internal breath in your body to have the attributes of lightning."
"And such genetic science can also force your level to improve."
Speaking of this, Ye Hao shook his head slightly.
"It's a pity that the power of external objects is always the power of external objects."
"The moment when you rely on external forces to force your breakthrough, it has already shown that your martial arts cultivation is nothing but Er."
"Middle-level God of War?"
"Thunderhand?"
"Just a joke."
Ye Hao stood with his hands behind his back, and he was not prepared for anything. He just looked at Ruan Haodong indifferently and talked with an unspeakable demeanor.
Seeing that when Ye Hao was facing Ruan Haodong who was ready to do his best, Ye Hao was still so calm and composed, he kept commenting on Ruan Haodong's ability and even did not even prepare. At this moment, everyone didn't know what to say?
Is it because the surname Ye really has such great ability, or is he too self-righteous? He doesn’t even know how to write the word “death”?
"Yang Luo, the Thunderman, is it really amazing?"
At this moment, Yang Jingjing couldn't help but speak.
Yang Luo smiled bitterly and said, "Miss, this is not as simple as being powerful!"
"I won't say how difficult it is to practice Thunderbolt."
"I only know that in the rumors, Yelu Badao once defeated a guy known as Thunder God in SHIELD with one blow!"
"That guy who is known as Thunder God is actually a psychic person who is born to control thunder and lightning."
"But he was defeated by Yelu Badao with a thunderhand attack. What does this mean?"
"It means that after a martial artist becomes a thunderbolt! His control over thunder is no less than that of a superpower!"