Chapter 1087: As long as it's not a sword pavilion

"Long Yunzi, you are too arrogant!"

God King Leylin stared at Ye Yun, his eyes seemed to shoot fire.

He said coldly: "When you arrived at Leimuyu, you were still so arrogant, and you didn't take my Lei family seriously! Today, you insulted my father. Burning in the furnace for three days and three nights is really hard to dispel the hatred in my heart!"

After speaking.

A layer of blue lightning flashed on the surface of God King Leylin's body.

call…

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

"Patriarch, let me arrest this arrogant kid!"

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

On the surface of the glove, a blue terrifying thunder light flashed.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a burly stature, like an iron tower, and there are bursts of muffled thunder in 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 in which he was stabbed by Ye Yun in the Three Vulcan Sect in the past is still vivid in his mind, and he will never forget the death of God King Leylin.

The Long Yunzi in front of him, even though he is only at the Divine Venerable Realm, has a swordsmanship that is close to the Tao.

Once shot, it was as shocked as lightning and could not be stopped at all.

The power on that sword is also extremely terrifying.

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

"Don't worry, your second uncle, I am on the second floor of the God King Realm. If you play the first floor of the God King Realm, you can hit ten. A small God Venerable Realm sword cultivator, no matter how powerful, can he find my Wuzhi Mountain? ?"

The middle-aged man sneered.

He slowly raised his fist, and the glove was flowing with blue lightning like water, and a terrifying breath radiated out to the surroundings.

Even if separated by a large array.

The clansmen of the Lei family below all felt the severe pressure.

"As expected of the second floor of the God King Realm... Once the second uncle makes a move, he can easily subdue that Jianxiu!"

A young man said frantically.

"Second Uncle's Thunder Fist is well-known throughout the Thunderwood Region, and he can hardly find an opponent. Once he makes a move, the Thunder is like a big river, and he doesn't give the opponent a chance at all!"

Another young man looked at the blue glove with hot eyes and said excitedly.

The old butler in the back also smiled and said, "This sword cultivator's sword will shatter once it hits the fist of the second master. Without the sword in his hand, he has no threat!"

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

A seven- or eight-year-old child raised a chicken leg in his hand and said childishly.

"Ha ha…"

Hearing the young boy's words, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter.

in the void.

Lei Yixiong, the father of God King Leylin, smiled.

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

Boil very solid.

That one hand, the Thunder Fist, opened and closed, and was unstoppable, even if he shot it himself, he had to deal with it carefully.

Such an extreme powerhouse, once he takes a shot, it will be thunderous, and he can't deal with a small sword repairer?

This so-called sword repair dragon 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, I actually injured my nephew Leylin! Come on, let me see how powerful your swordsmanship is! "

Lei Renjie rubbed his fists with both hands, and there was a rattling sound in his bones, and he stepped forward and walked in the air.

He walked calmly, carrying a powerful aura all over his body, like a peerless **** of war descending into the world.

"Come on, kid!" Lei Renjie stared at the white figure opposite him with fierce eyes.

"As soon as my sword comes out, you old bone can't stand it!"

Ye Yun said slowly.

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

"Haha, you little guy is so arrogant, which sect do you belong to, dare to sign up?"

Lei Renjie laughed.

In his eyes, this weak God Venerable Realm Sword Cultivator, so ignorant of the God King level powerhouse, must be backed by someone behind him.

"It's just a nameless sword repairer..."

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

"You still dare to come over?"

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

"Are you saying the opposite?"

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.

Unbelievably fast.

"what?"

Lei Renjie turned pale in shock and watched the sword light fall, so fast that he didn't even have a chance to raise his fist.

puff!

A grunt sounded.

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

Blood rushed out from the blood hole on his shoulder.

"Hey! What a fast sword!"

Lei Renjie covered his shoulders with his hands and stepped back several dozen feet. He looked at the white-clothed youth opposite him in horror.

How could this sword be so fast?

It was so fast that he didn't respond.

By convention, his Thunder Fist is known for his speed.

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

However, he was stabbed by the opponent's sword without a punch.

He is a veteran powerhouse on the second floor of the God King Realm. In front of a God Venerable Realm sword cultivator, he was injured in a face-to-face encounter.

What a shame!

"go to hell!"

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

Under the watchful eyes of all, he was assassinated by a sword cultivator of the God Venerable Realm, which was an extremely huge insult to him.

under anger.

Lei Renjie didn't care about the injury, and directly launched the Thunder Fist.

Rumble.

A sound of thunder came.

In the void, thunder and lightning strikes, like a catastrophe coming.

Huge blue boxing shadows, carrying endless thunder, like a world-destroying thunderstorm and ocean current, instantly covered the entire void.

"This Long Yunzi made a sneak attack just now, which caused the second uncle to be slightly injured. Now the second uncle is furious and has used the Thunder Fist...Long Yunzi, how do you respond?"

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

He very much hoped that the 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 Venerable Realm Sword Cultivator will always spread in the Thunderwood Region.

Make him unable to lift his head.

"The swordsmanship of this young sword cultivator... I have never seen it before, it is terrifyingly fast, how can it be so strong?"

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

The thoughts in his mind at the moment are a bit complicated.

If this sword cultivator of the God Venerable Realm had a sect, he would be unbelievably powerful.

"Will it be the sword pavilion?"

Lei Yixiong frowned slightly, secretly guessing in his heart.

The swordsmanship of the sword pavilion seems to be completely different from this person.

Not the same heritage.

"As long as it's not a sword pavilion, if it's a sword pavilion, then my Lei family really can't afford to provoke..."

Lei Yixiong comforted him.