Chapter 1087 As long as it’s not Jiange

"Long Yunzi, you are too arrogant!"

God King Leilin stared at Ye Yun, his eyes seeming to spit out fire.

He said coldly: "You are still so arrogant in the Leimu Territory, and you don't take my Lei family seriously! Today you insulted my father. If I don't catch you, you will have your skin and muscles peeled off, and you will be put in the thunder Burning it in the furnace for three days and three nights is really hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

After saying that.

A layer of blue lightning crackled on the surface of King Leilin's body.

call……

A powerful aura rushed away like a tide in an instant.

"Clan leader, let me arrest this arrogant boy!"

A middle-aged man on the second level of the God King Realm slowly put on a faint blue glove on his hand.

The surface of the glove flashed with terrifying blue lightning.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a tall figure, like an iron tower, with bursts of thunder-like sounds coming from his body.

"Second uncle, this Long Yunzi's swordsmanship is extremely powerful, you have to be more careful!"

God King Leylin took a deep breath and reminded in a low voice.

The scene where he was stabbed by Ye Yun in the Three Fire God Sect in the past is still vivid in his mind, and God King Leylin will not forget it even if he was beaten to death.

The Long Yunzi in front of him, although he was only at the Divine Realm, his swordsmanship was close to Taoism.

Once it takes action, it is as shocking as lightning and cannot be stopped at all.

The power on that sword was also extremely terrifying.

Even if he has the hard body of a God King, he will still be penetrated.

"Don't worry, your second uncle, I am at the second level of the God King Realm. I can fight ten at the first level of the God King Realm. Can a small God Realm swordsman, no matter how powerful he is, still be able to dig out my Five Fingers Mountain?" ?”

The middle-aged man sneered.

He slowly raised his fist, and water-like blue thunder and lightning flowed on the glove, and wisps of terrifying aura radiated out around him.

Even across a large formation.

The members of the Lei family below all felt the intense pressure.

"As expected of being on the second level of the God King Realm... once my second uncle takes action, he can easily subdue that sword cultivator!"

A young man said with an enthusiastic expression.

"Second uncle's Thunder Fist is famous throughout the Thunderwood Region. It is almost impossible to find an opponent. Once it is used, the thunder will roll like a big river, giving the opponent no chance at all!"

Another young man looked at the blue gloves with burning eyes and said excitedly.

The old butler at the back also chuckled and said: "This swordsman's sword will shatter into pieces once it touches the second master's fist. Without the sword in his hand, he will no longer be a threat!"

"A tiger without teeth can't even chew bones!"

A seven or eight-year-old child held up a chicken leg and said childishly.

"Ha ha……"

After hearing the young child's words, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

In the void.

Lei Yixiong, the father of God King Lei Lin, is all smiles.

His younger brother Lei Renjie broke through to the second level of the God King Realm very early and stayed in this realm for many years.

The fight was very solid.

The Thunder Fist in his hand was so powerful that it was unstoppable. Even if he was to attack it himself, he would still have to deal with it carefully.

Such an extremely strong man, once he takes action, is like a thunderous force, how can he still not be able to deal with a small sword cultivator?

This so-called sword cultivator Long Yunzi...

No matter how powerful the legend is, how can it cross so many realms?

"Boy, I heard that your sword is very strong?

Tsk, tsk, you actually injured my nephew Leylin! Come on, let me see how awesome your swordsmanship is! "

Lei Renjie rubbed his fists together, making a cracking sound in his bones, and stepped forward.

He walked calmly and carried a powerful aura throughout his body, like a peerless god of war descending into the world.

"Come on, boy!" Lei Renjie stared fiercely at the white figure opposite.

"When my sword comes out, you old man won't be able to bear it!"

Ye Yun said slowly.

The silver dragon sword in his hand turned towards Lei Renjie gently.

"Haha, you little guy is so arrogant. Which sect are you from? Do you dare to tell me your name?"

Lei Renjie laughed.

In his eyes, this weak god-level sword cultivator who ignored the powerful god-king level must be relying on the support of someone behind him.

"It's just an unknown sword cultivator..."

Ye Yun smiled slightly, walked slowly into the air, and walked towards Lei Renjie.

"You still dare to come here?"

Lei Renjie was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Shouldn't your reaction at this time be to turn around and run away?"

"Are you saying that contrary to what you said?"

Ye Yun smiled slightly, and the sword in his hand moved at this moment.

The sword of death.

An astonishing sword light flashed in an instant.

Unimaginably fast.

"What?"

Lei Renjie was horrified and watched helplessly as the sword light fell down. It was so fast that he didn't even have a chance to raise his fist.

puff!

A muffled sound sounded.

The sharp sword light fell on Lei Renjie's shoulder.

Blood spurted out from the hole in his shoulder.

"Hiss! What a fast sword!"

Lei Renjie covered his shoulders with his hands and stepped back several dozen feet. He looked at the young man in white opposite him with a frightened expression.

How could this sword be so fast?

It was so fast that he didn't even react.

Generally speaking, his Thunder Fist is famous for its speed.

Once deployed, the speed is as fast as thunder, punch after punch, flowing like a big river.

However, he was stabbed by the opponent's sword before he even punched.

He was a veteran expert on the second level of the God King Realm. He was injured in front of a God Realm sword cultivator.

What a shame!

"go to hell!"

The anger in Lei Renjie's heart burst out like a volcano!

Being assassinated by a god-level swordsman in full view of everyone was an extremely humiliating insult to him.

Under anger.

Lei Renjie ignored his injuries and directly launched the Thunder Fist.

Rumble.

There was a sound of thunder.

In the void, thunder and lightning broke out, as if a catastrophe was coming.

Huge blue fist shadows, carrying endless thunder light, were like world-destroying thunderstorm ocean currents, instantly covering the entire void.

"This Long Yunzi just made a sneak attack, causing the second uncle to be slightly injured. Now the second uncle is furious and uses the Thunder Fist... Long Yunzi, let me see how you respond?"

God King Leylin clenched his hands into fists and watched the battle with excitement.

He very much hoped that his second uncle would defeat Ye Yun.

In this way, the thorn in his heart will disappear.

if not.

No matter how many years have passed, the news that he was defeated by a god-level sword cultivator will always spread in Leimu Territory.

He couldn't hold his head up.

"This young swordsman's swordsmanship... I've never seen before. It's terrifyingly fast. How can he be so strong?"

Lei Yixiong next to him had his hands behind his back and his eyelids were slightly narrowed, staring at the battle.

The thoughts in his mind at the moment were somewhat complicated.

If this god-level sword cultivator had a sect, he would be incredibly powerful.

"Will it be Jiange?"

Lei Yixiong frowned slightly, secretly guessing in his mind.