The power carried by this lightning is far greater than the thunder technique that the Zhao family had previously employed, and it is like a difference.

The stout thunder and lightning contained terrifying and surging power, and such power made me tremble in my heart.

It's not fear, but an unspeakable feeling of excitement.

It felt like a beggar who had been hungry for many days. When he suddenly saw a table of delicious food, he felt a strong feeling of wanting to swallow it.

Hungry!

The power in my body was swelling, and black mist emerged from my body, soaring into the sky, instantly facing the thick thunder.

"Si La" When the black fog and the thick thunder and lightning came, a sound like fried stuff came.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the black fog seemingly opened its bloody mouth, suddenly wrapping up the thick thunder and swallowing it instantly.

In the blink of an eye, the powerful and fierce thunder disappeared, and the black mist slowly penetrated into my body. A feeling of comfort came from my body. I couldn't help but burp, and a trace of lightning escaped from my mouth and disappeared into the air.

This feeling was like I swallowing the thick thunder and lightning.

Duanmu Qingyang was stunned and looked at me blankly, looking disbelief.

"You... are you also a blood warrior?"

I was also stunned when I heard Duanmu Qingyang's words.

What does he mean?

Could it be that he too...

"Haha..." Duanmu Qingyang suddenly smiled, looking very excited, with a light flashing in his eyes, and he said excitedly: "Damn, if I had known that you were also a blood warrior, why would I suppress my own strength? Now I can finally do something so hard. Which brothers in the sect are unwilling to fight me? I can't fight those old people, and finally meet a blood warrior of the same age..."

As he said that, he shook his wrists and legs, and his muscles were movable. His fighting spirit surged in his eyes and said excitedly: "Runish spells and other things are not strong enough to use. Men, it is more comfortable to fight in close combat. Be careful. Once I take all my strength, I can't control my strength. If you accidentally get beaten to death by me, don't blame me!"

After he finished speaking, a blue flame rose from his body, or a blue aura, which transformed into shape, and his whole temperament changed drastically.

If Duanmu Qingyang was a somewhat lazy young man before, he now seems to be a killing machine with a very strong murderous intent.

In an instant, his figure disappeared from the spot. When it appeared again, it had already come to me and punched me in the chest.

Caught out of control and not having time to dodge, I could only cross my arms to protect my chest.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the power burst out, and the energy was raging violently.

I flew backwards. Before I could land, his figure appeared in front of me again in the air. He roared excitedly and kicked me hard, directly kicking me out of the air and smashed a deep pit, filled with smoke and dust.

Before I could get up, he flashed in front of me again.

Every punch and kick were all powerful, and it felt like a huge and heavy super hammer, pounding me wildly.

The speed and power that this guy burst out now reached a pervert, especially after he entered a fanatical state of combat, his attack rhythm seemed chaotic, but in fact he was very strongly controlled, with continuous superposition of power and increasingly tricky attack angles.

If this continues, he will be beaten to death by this guy.

I felt angry in my heart, and I roared, and all the power in my body burst out.

There was a violent roar, and dust rose everywhere.

Duanmu Qingyang flashed away from me one step ahead, and went more than ten meters away. Looking at me, his face was still full of fanaticism, and he said excitedly: "Are you finally starting to get serious?"

I slowly stood up from the deep pit, with some skin trauma on my body. If I hadn't been protected by the black fog, I would have been beaten into a paste by his slap.

In addition to the faint pain, the place where he attacked was also a bit of biting cold, mainly because of the blue flame around him.

I moved my body for a while, and the black fog swallowed the biting cold feeling and relieved the pain on my body.

I looked at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "Just now, it seems that there have been more than three moves?"

After hearing what I said, Duanmu Qingyang's face froze slightly, with a little unnatural smile on his face, and said embarrassedly: "Don't care about these details. It's rare to meet an opponent. If you don't fight well, I will not forgive myself. I promise you that no matter whether you win or lose, no one in the Zhao family dares to provoke him. The most important thing you are now is to use your all your strength and fight with me!"

I looked at him, my eyes flashed with a faint light and said coldly: "You will die!"

"Life and death are fate!" Duanmu Qingyang's eyes remained frivolous and said excitedly: "Come on!"

"As you wish!"

This guy is just a fighting madman. If I can't fuck him down today, I guess I won't even think about leaving here.

When you think about it, there is no need to say much, just do it!

We burst out, collided, and collided with fists and feet at the same time, and burst out with fierce and surging energy, raging around us.

For a moment, sand and stones flew here, the earth cracked, and the power burst out during the fight was very wide. Fortunately, this place was a wasteland and there was no people. Otherwise, such a big noise would have attracted many people to watch.

If you don’t fight in the city, you are afraid of being angry and unable to stop, and the civilians who are onlookers will be the ones who are watching.

After a stick of incense, our attack rhythm not only did not slow down, but instead became faster and stronger.

I punched him with a pair of panda eyes, and I was punched by him at the corner of my mouth. No one can take advantage of it anyway.

If this stalemate continues, we will definitely be exhausted here in the end.

As soon as I thought about it, I felt so angry that I was ready to try to use my last trump card.

Some time ago, when I was dreaming, I kept dreaming of the simple and very difficult movements made by the ferocious beast. I knew that those movements definitely contained big secrets. I have been copying them for a while, but I always felt a little uncomfortable.

Finally, I realized that I am different from that ferocious beast. I am a human, and it is a beast. I definitely cannot copy its movements, but I should be able to perform them with another method.

After realizing this, I have not really tried it, but I just feel that my guesses are inseparable.

At this moment, I really don’t want to continue to get entangled with this crazy guy, so I can only use that move at this time.

Behind me, a rich black fog slowly gathered, and the black fog rolled.

Suddenly, a huge black beast claw poked out from the black fog behind me. At the same time, I always fantasized about the simplest moves in the dream.

It’s that Ling Tian’s claw!

There are no extra complicated movements, just that claw!

The black giant claw behind him moved, and the trajectory of the movement was very consistent with the claw displayed by the ferocious beast in his dream. In a trance, it was as if the ferocious beast had reappeared.

There is no strong power fluctuation, nor any momentum at all, just such a light claw.

Duanmu Qingyang laughed loudly, and the blue flames on his body rose violently, forming a huge claw, which was fierce and powerful, hitting my black beast claws.

One side has a powerful aura and a surging power. The other side has no waves and no power breath.

Anyone who sees it will think that my black beast claw is absolutely vulnerable.

But, in fact...

A slight sound of "wave" came out, and the space trembled slightly.

The expression on Duanmu Qingyang's face froze and he stared at the scene in the air in a daze.

The powerful giant claws composed of blue flames were instantly destroyed, and there was no residue left. The black giant claws were still steady, strong and light, and they slapped Duanmu Qingyang.

Duanmu Qingyang's giant blue flame claw was condensed by his power and had no spirituality. But mine was different. It was copied by the only demon's movement in the world. Although it was just the simplest claw, the certain truth contained in it could throw away several streets in Duanmu Qingyang.

Seeing that the black beast claw was about to fall, Duanmu Qingyang finally came to his senses, roared and punched the claw with all his strength.

The surging blue flames surged out along his arm, impacting the black giant claws, but there was no effect at all.

When the black giant claws completely fell, I saw Duanmu Qingyang hurriedly pulling out a white jade talisman from his arms and crushing it directly. A bright white light enveloped his body, protecting him like an eggshell.

"Boom..." The huge black beast claws fell down, making waves of roars, and the earth trembled violently.

It was like a major earthquake, and cracks appeared from the ground and instantly extended to the distance. I don’t know how far it would affect.

The position where Duanmu Qingyang stood was already shrouded in a large cloud of smoke and dust, and he didn't know how to live or die.
Chapter completed!