When Li Qingyang poured the power of spiritual energy and thunder into Heavenly Slaughter and Thunder Mark, a mysterious power from the east merged into the body of the Purple Demon King, forcing him to enter the dimensional battlefield.

Why?

Because the brain-filling trio is indispensable.

"This sword..." The Purple Demon King stared and said, "Did it come from the upper realm? Has it been cultivated by the Nine Destruction Thunder Ponds?"

Weapons with thunder attributes are also very common in the Mortal Continent. They only need to be embedded with thunder crystal cores.

But after Li Qingyang inspired the Heavenly Slaughter and the thunder pattern, the power of the thunder element that exploded exceeded the limit of the crystal core supply in terms of purity and strength!

Therefore, Ye Xingchen, He Wudi and Ziyi Demon King instantly judged that the weapons that should exist in this extraordinary world may come from——

"metropolitan!"

Li Qingyang's eyes were intense as he asked, "Can you find an opponent to test the sword with?"

"Purple Hall Master."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Let's spar with the disciples."

"..."

The corners of the purple demon king's mouth twitched.

It seems that I suddenly have the idea of ​​​​entering the battlefield, not only to show my surprise, but also to accompany the fight!

"good."

The Purple Demon King walked over.

This weapon with exploding thunder attributes made him curious about how powerful it was.

"Purple Hall Master."

Li Qingyang said: "Let's go out and fight."

After finally completing the construction of the main peak, there will definitely not be any damage caused by the battle.

…

Dozens of miles away from the stronghold on the Starfall Continent, Li Qingyang was suspended in mid-air with a shining golden magic weapon.

opposite.

The Purple Demon King is wearing a school uniform and standing with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Sinji and others stood in the distance, watching intently.

The Master of Purple Hall is a talented person with more than a dozen talents, and the second senior brother asked him to be his companion. Is he very confident in the weapons he holds?

That's not true.

The main reason is that the Purple Demon King is very powerful and can make Li Qingyang explode without restraint.

If you were a fellow student, you would probably hold back your hands during a sparring session to avoid hurting others.

Simply put.

Hall Master Zi is very resistant to beatings.

"Let's get started." Jun Chang smiled.

"brush!"

Li Qingyang flew over with his sword, and the power of thunder and lightning on the sword suddenly became stronger.

Ye Xingchen secretly thought: "He has this sword, I am no match for him!"

He Wudi thought so too.

The two of them are ahead of Li Qingyang in terms of strength, but with the support of powerful weapons, the difference in strength will definitely be offset.

"call out!"

Golden light flashes, and golden sword energy bursts out!

"Hiss!"

Because it carries the power of thunder and lightning, the sound of thunder splashing can be clearly heard.

The Purple Demon King gently raised his hand and grasped the sword energy in his palm, shook his head and said: "Boy, although your sword is strong, it can't do anything to the hall master."

"Bang!"

With a sudden force, the sword energy shattered.

As a Demon King who fights so many powerful people on his own, his physical strength is so terrifying that even with the blessing of divine equipment, it is difficult to hurt him.

Li Qingyang was not surprised.

As long as you can force the Purple Hall Master to explode his clothes, that's victory!

"Brush! Brush!"

As the body technique unfolds, streaks of thunder-based sword energy tear through the space along with the Heavenly Killing Thunder Marks.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The Purple Demon King always stood on the spot, frequently attacking with his hands, either knocking the sword energy away or crushing it directly, showing his absolute terrifying strength!

"Why."

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said: "I thought the divine weapons were very powerful, but in the end, they still can't reach the holy level."

The system said: "Boss, is your Purple Hall Master an ordinary saint level?"

"Furthermore," it continued, "The power of high-grade weapons depends on the realm of the user. If the second disciple is now a martial saint, the situation of holding a divine weapon will definitely be different."

"Too."

Jun Changxiao sent a message: "Qingyang, your exclusive magic weapon should have a button to activate it to fight against the Purple Hall Master."

He wants to see, God damn, what is Lei Wen’s special move!

"Button?"

Li Qingyang locked his mind on the indentation on the hilt of the sword and said secretly: "Is this it?"

"brush!"

Put your thumb on it.

"Hoo ho!"

Suddenly, with the God in his hand tightly, Lei Wen suddenly trembled violently, then flew out and hung in the sky with a swoosh, flashing a dazzling golden light.

"Um?"

The Purple Demon King raised his head, his eyes filled with surprise.

"Huhu——————"

The hilt of the Heavenly Killing Thunder Pattern sword is facing upwards, and the tip of the sword is facing downwards. Special attributes quickly erupt from the sword, and then gather in the shape of a thunder cloud, gradually spreading outward.

When Xiao Sinji, Long Ziyang and others saw the clouds gathering again, they immediately remembered the fear of being dominated by the mysterious power before, so they all retreated backwards and subconsciously protected their buttocks.

"Sister."

Ling Yuanxue asked in confusion: "What's wrong, senior fellow apprentices?"

"I'm sick." Lu Qianqian said calmly.

"Hiss!"

After a while, wisps of thunder snakes spattered out from the thunder cloud that expanded to more than dozens of feet, and then converged on the god of death in the central area. In the thunder pattern, the tip of the sword gradually condensed the thunder beam.

"this……"

Jun Changxiao said in surprise: "It's a bit like punishing myself with thunder punishment!"

"Release the thunder clouds and use the power of thunder to nourish the sword. This must have been tempered in the Nine Destruction Thunder Ponds!" the Purple Demon King secretly said.

Li Qingyang stood in mid-air and closed his eyes.

The Heavenly Death Thunder Patterns continued to gather lightning, and his body was gradually enveloped in golden light.

At the same time, a memory that did not belong to him was conveyed to the sea of ​​consciousness, and eventually a certain move evolved.

"brush!"

Suddenly, Li Qingyang opened his eyes, his pupils twinkling with thunder and lightning, and said: "Yu Lei, divine punishment!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly Killing Thunder Patterns glowed brightly, and the beams of light gathered at the tip of the sword spurted out instantly, forming a thunderous punishment formation and striking down the Purple Demon King directly below!

"What is that?"

Plane warriors with a radius of hundreds of miles saw the stronghold area of ​​the Meteor Continent, and suddenly a thunder and lightning burst out, and their eyes widened.

"Boom——"

At this moment, there was an explosion in the area where the thunder and lightning fell. Although they were far away, they could hear it clearly, especially when they saw ripples coming in mid-air.
To be continued...