A powerful force depresses the atmosphere, chills the world, and makes everyone feel suffocated.
No matter the opponent or one of his own, it is difficult to contain the violent heartbeat in his heart.
Drops of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.
A pair of hands and feet were shaking.
Xiao Yi faced the unimaginably strong Lei Sheng alone, and the feeling of oppression was like an insurmountable mountain.
Can't beat it, can't beat it at all.
Lei Bashan shouted on the spot: "Xiao Yi, you are finished, you are dead."
"You can't avenge Liu Yan."
"Since you love her so much, you'd better go to another world to be with her."
"You can't avenge your master."
After saying that, Lei Bashan raised his middle finger at Xiao Yi, his face full of ridicule and contempt.
Others despised this behavior but had no sympathy.
Because in their eyes, no matter how excusable you Xiao Yi is, no matter how hateful Lei Bashan is, it is not a reason to betray Wan Lei Tianmen.
What's more, this battle resulted in the death and injury of so many fellow disciples, some of whom were even close friends.
All in all, in the eyes of everyone in Wanlei Tianmen, Xiao Yi was even more hateful and deserved to die.
The pain-hating eyes and the gnashing of teeth were filled with anger and hatred towards the traitors.
But Xiao Yi looked calm and said lightly: "What does it matter!"
"I dare to accept failure if I dare to do it."
"It's just a matter of death. In this world where the jungle is the strongest, there is nothing to be afraid of."
"Whether you are defeated or killed in battle, it will all happen sooner or later. None of you can escape."
After saying that, Xiao Yi turned around and looked at the Millennium Tyrant, the Ghost King of Big Sword, and Yan Guotian who were lying on the ground at the moment, unable to move.
Then, he looked at the desperate expressions of Qisha Nu, Shizhongshan, and Zhu Xuanhu in the crowd.
These people all know that if they can't win, they are doomed.
Xiao Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head. At this point, he could only fight to the end and do something dignified.
I blame myself for underestimating Thunder Saint to be so strong.
The blame is that he overestimated his own capabilities and dragged a group of people along with him to die.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yi took a deep breath, fully released the thunder power, and made a desperate fight.
However, what people didn't expect was that his current surged out, and then was suppressed by another stronger current, and immediately became silent.
Damn it, in front of Thunder Saint's Thousand Thunder Realm, other people's thunder power is just like a joke.
What's even more terrifying is the powerful sense of oppression that's like the crushing of mountains.
Xiao Yi was like a child in front of Lei Sheng, suppressed and unable to move.
Strong, too strong.
No, the difference in strength is too big.
Lei Sheng stepped forward, approaching step by step with vigorous steps.
A majestic figure, a powerful body, and violent thunder and electricity.
Let me ask you who in the world can defeat you.
This is the cultivation level of the divine realm, and it is also the second level of the divine realm.
Xiao Yi is at the ninth level of the holy realm at best. With a divine weapon and a ghost weapon, and the blessing of a divine weapon, he is at most half a divine realm.
But it’s here now, don’t give up just yet.
Whatever you say, please mark it.
So, Xiao Yi roared low to give himself more momentum.
Purple Gold Sword Qi, Thunder Power, Pure Yang Gang Qi, use whatever you have.
The three forces merged into one force and burst out violently, allowing him to reach the ninth level of the Holy Realm.
Lei Sheng frowned slightly, becoming somewhat interested in this topic.
This is the first time I have seen how someone can easily master different techniques.
Either he has a special constitution or he has a special method.
Oops, I kind of don’t want to kill him.
But there is no other way. If you betray Wan Lei Tianmen, you will die.
Lightning flashes shift and electric current roars.
One disappeared in place, and the second also disappeared in place.
The battle between the two began, and they collided at high speed at the beginning.
I saw thunderous electricity flashing past here, and crackling noises coming from the other side.
Appear once and disappear again.
Fast, too fast.
Everyone in Wanlei Tianmen was so shocked that their jaws almost dropped.
They can all move with lightning flash, and all of them are very fast.
Naturally, they also knew that Thunder Saint would be faster than them.
But I didn't expect it to be so fast, at least twice as fast as others.
What's even more astonishing is that Xiao Yi's speed is no less impressive.
The two moved at high speed, fighting and walking.
The sound of the fight was as loud as thunder.
The current surged here at once, and suddenly shot up into the sky.
The battle between the two sides started from the ground to the sky and back to the ground.
The collision of fists and feet shook the mountains and fields.
The fight seemed to be inextricable, but everyone could feel that Lei Sheng's momentum was always firmly suppressing Xiao Yi.
Naturally, everyone thought they would see Xiao Yi being beaten away and vomiting blood.
However, the result surprised everyone and dropped their jaws.
Hearing a loud noise, Xiao Yi was knocked back, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he felt very uncomfortable.
There is no way, where is the difference in strength?
However, Lei Sheng gained the advantage and did not pursue.
What's even more harmful is that Thunder Saint was scarred and bled a lot.
Although it's just a skin injury, it's not a problem.
But it is unbelievable to be able to injure the Thunder Saint who has activated the realm of Thousand Thunders to such an extent.
Look at Xiao Yi again, he can still stand firm and his eyes are firm.
He held his sword straight and maintained a fighting posture.
Although I suffered a loss in the battle just now, I didn't lose much.
Lei Sheng snorted coldly and said: "Awesome, you completely integrated the Xuan Lei Divine Art and the Purple Gold Sword Art to create a unique skill that is unique to you."
Xiao Yi nodded: "This is my Thunder Fist Blade Intent, specially prepared for this battle."
"The move that just cut you was like thunder and lightning."
"The movement speed of Thunder Flash, plus the attack speed of Knife."
"Double speed, no one in the world can avoid it."
"Take another move from me and the thunder blade will break the army."
After speaking, Xiao Yi whistled.
Suddenly, there was a fierce roar, accompanied by terrifying winds of swords.
The Netherworld Sword obeyed the call and flew to Xiao Yi's hand to help him.
At that moment, Thunder's power surged.
Xiao Yi held the Netherworld sword high in one hand and injected all the electricity into it with the other hand.
His eyes were flashing with lightning, and his hands were crackling.
Soon, a huge thunder blade took shape.
Use the Netherworld Broadsword as the carrier and thunder electricity as the sharp blade.
The black current surged forward and howled wildly.
Xiao Yi clenched his hands, aimed directly in front of him, roared, and strode forward.
"Okay, let me test how much you weigh!"
Lei Sheng became interested and even more willing to fight.
He gathered two thunder blades in his hands, one in each hand, swung them wildly, and started to rush forward.
Suddenly, the two currents collided head-on.
For a moment, the ground cracked and rubble shot up in all directions.
The huge black thunder blade, carrying a sharp and fierce sword energy, moved forward indomitably.
The two thunder blades, coupled with the huge and terrifying thunder power, are unstoppable.
