There were a series of crackling sounds.

A sword in the middle of the green robe split the thunder ball.

But the thunder ball exploded at this moment.

Moreover, the electricity contained in the thunder ball was also transmitted to him along the sword in his hand.

This made him sway in the air.

Although it did not cause much harm to him, it also caused many holes to burn his clothes, his face was pitch black, and his hair was smoking.

Zhao Dongting had already compared it in Wuding Hall. The realm of the Dharma King is equivalent to the late stage of the Shangyuan Realm and the perfection.

The spells cast at this level can pose a threat to late-stage powerhouses in the upper Yuan realm.

If it is a forbidden spell, it can even cause life threats.

The middle-aged man in front of him only has the strength of the middle stage of the Shangyuan realm.

Therefore, if you take on this mere thunder ball, you will end up in such a miserable state.

Of course, this has something to do with his failure to support the inner air shield.

If he had supported the inner air shield, it would have been impossible.

The spells of the level of Thunderball are still too small.

The arrangement and combination of its magic arrays is the basis for determining its power.

Even with the support of the Dharma King's spiritual power, it cannot go against the will of heaven.

However, Zhao Dongting was just trying this green robe for many years.

In the Wuding Hall, I was still a little reluctant to let go.

The thunder ball had just spread out, and new spells had appeared in front of him.

A lightning like a thunder dragon wandered between his floating hands, making a crackling sound.

This is one of the second-level thunder spells, Thunder Dragon.

It is naturally much more powerful than the thunder ball.

The average Western wizard master at the level of mage may not be able to cast this spell.

The middle-aged man in green robe had run out of his strength and fell down.

He was so embarrassed that he was so angry that he had to be angry.

Even though he fell down, he still raised his head and stared at Zhao Dongting with angrily.

Then, I saw the lightning light on Zhao Dongting's chest running towards him.

This time he never dared to take it lightly again.

First, he hurriedly supported his inner qi shield, then waved his sword, and a sword energy slashed towards the Thunder Dragon.

He didn't want to enjoy the feeling of being shocked anymore.

Zhao Dongting saw him like this in the air and smiled slightly, "Not bad."

This middle-aged man in green robe has quite some experience and is very quick to deal with.

But his words almost made the middle-aged man in green robe stumble his teeth.

What's the thing?

Just say it's right! Who do you think you are?

I don’t know what he would think if he knew that Zhao Dongting was or an extreme martial arts practitioner.

The Thunder Dragon was still scattered by the sword energy.

The sword energy breaks through the Thunder Dragon, and the Thunder Dragon dissipates.

Zhao Dongting let the sword energy brush his shoulders.

No matter how he was, he would not be injured by this mere green-robed middle-aged man in Shangyuan Realm.

Now it feels like a cat playing with a mouse.

The middle-aged man in the green robe had not yet landed, but he cast another magic spell.

It's third level! This spell is called thunder blitz in the West.

I only saw the lightning flashing on Zhao Dongting's chest.

But thunder appeared out of thin air, almost ten meters above the middle-aged man in the green robe.

A thunder.

Two thunders.

Nine thunders slashed down one after another.

The middle-aged man in green robe waved his sword energy to resist.

He was like Li Yannan and others who had just fought with Western methodologists, and could only be beaten passively.

In terms of distance, martial arts practitioners are really unable to compare with Western wizards.

The distance of the sword energy is limited, and it greatly consumes internal energy.

Nine sword energy slashed out, and the middle-aged man in the green robe became even darker.

Not being chopped, but being angry.

Because he didn't have time to take a breath until now.

Nine thunders slashed him from the air to the ground.

Now, both legs are trapped in the blue bricks.

No matter how you look at it, he is at a disadvantage.

He is a famous strong man in Yuanling! And Zhao Dongting in the air is still so young.

"ah!"

He couldn't help it and roared.

But he didn't dare to take the air anymore, just a sword energy slashed at Zhao Dongting.

He didn't care about the loss of his internal energy, and just wanted to quickly chop this kid down to avenge his previous shame.

Zhao Dongting did not hide because he had already condensed new spells.

Level 4! Compression of thunder ball.

It is also a thunder ball, but it is unknown how many times the power of the initial thunder ball is condensed.

However, when the thunder ball and the sword energy intersected, they were eventually split.

Zhao Dongting dodged the sword energy that had not yet dissipated, and sighed in his heart that this low-level spell was still not good.

When the martial artists ignited their power, these earth-level spells could not cause any damage to them.

Try going up.

Level 5 spell! Thunder explosion.

Several giant thunder balls appeared at the same time, and then they swung and rushed towards the middle-aged man in a green robe on the ground.

The middle-aged man in the green robe waved his sword and slashed out the sword energy.

It was hard to see the shadow of his hand waving.

Thunderballs spread one after another.

Level 6! The Wrath of Thunder.

A very thick lightning struck down from the air.

The face of the middle-aged man in green robe was much more solemn at this moment.

He felt that the Thunder themselves were threatening enough.

"The immortal guides the way!"

After all, he still used the martial arts secrets he had learned.

If you use sword energy to block this, you will probably not be able to stop it.
Chapter completed!