Chapter 650 The Holy Son of the Thunder Tribe!

"What? How is that possible?"

Seeing this scene, Lei Zeming's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

His circular shield was a top-quality treasure, extremely strong. Even if the Nascent Soul Realm monks went all out, they could not even think of destroying it. But what about Shi Yuan? He destroyed it just by relying on the power of his physical body. This made him

incredible.

"Whoosh!"

Shi Yuan slashed down with his sword, which was earth-shattering and extremely sharp.

"damn it!"

Lei Zeming was shocked and quickly raised the iron rod to resist.

But it was already too late. Under Shi Yuan's fierce power, Lei Zeming was vulnerable to the attack and was directly knocked away.

Shi Yuan chased after him, and the iron sword in his hand burst out with brilliant sword light, and struck Lei Zeming fiercely as he flew backwards.

"Whoosh!"

In a flash of lightning, Shi Yuan came to Lei Zeming in one step, and the iron sword struck down mercilessly.

Lei Zeming's face was extremely solemn, he flipped his wrist, a silver spear appeared in his hand, and then he threw it hard.

"when!"

The spear and the falling iron sword of Shi Yuan collided fiercely, and a dazzling brilliance erupted, and a powerful energy shock wave swept around.

"Dengdengdeng..."

Shi Yuan's face turned pale and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Lei Zeming was not having a good time either, and was knocked away by the shock wave.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shi Yuan's body shook continuously, and the iron sword in his hand danced like an airtight, and he strangled Lei Zeming with a force that was as fast as thunder and dazzling.

"kill!"

Lei Zeming roared, holding a black iron rod in his hand, and thrust forward straight through.

"Clang"

The iron rod hit the iron sword hard, sparks burst out, and terrifying power exploded.

Shi Yuan felt a huge surge of force coming, his mouth was numb, and his arms felt numb.

"Poof!" Shi Yuan vomited blood and flew hundreds of meters away.

"Take another hit from me!"

Lei Zeming smiled ferociously, stepped on the void, rose into the air, and then dived down. The iron rod cut through the sky, emitting a blazing light, and smashed down towards Shi Yuan's head.

The power of this stick was terrifying and overwhelming, shattering the sky.

Shi Yuan's expression changed, his body swayed, and he moved away from this terrifying stick. But it didn't end there. Lei Zeming used his body skills to rush up again, and the iron rod crushed down like a mountain.

This time, Lei Zeming performed an extremely advanced martial art - bull collision!

This is the martial arts of the Lei Yuan Sect, which is extremely powerful. It is said that there was once an ancestor who relied on this powerful martial arts to conquer all the nine states.

But at this moment, Shi Yuan's terrifying sword intent condensed from the long sword, and a monstrous sword energy burst out. With one strike of the sword, the sharp sword energy spurted out like a tidal wave.

"bump!"

This time, Lei Zeming did not dodge Shi Yuan's sword, and the iron rod in his hand was directly knocked away.

"Hahaha... you are nothing more than that!" Shi Yuan looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes full of contempt. Then, with murderous intent surging throughout his body, he rushed towards Lei Zeming.

Lei Zeming's face was gloomy, and he held an iron rod in his hand and rushed forward.

The two weapons intersected, making a clanging sound and sparks flying.

Lei Zeming and Shi Yuan fought fiercely together, each showing their magical powers, and the fight was dark.

The two fought for dozens of rounds. Shi Yuan became more and more courageous as he fought, but Lei Zeming gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Although Shi Yuan is only at the peak of the Divine Fire Realm, his actual combat power far exceeds the peak of the Divine Fire Realm. In particular, the martial arts he controls are even more powerful, and each strike has infinite power.

"Die to me!"

Shi Yuan roared angrily and struck out with his sword. A burst of sword light suddenly erupted. The endless sword light swept towards Lei Zeming, swallowing him up and surrounding him.

"Thunder martial arts?"

Lei Zeming's pupils shrank, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly swung the black iron rod, shooting out shadows all over the sky, a sword technique that shook Shi Yuan hard.

"Bang bang bang..."

As soon as Lei Zeming's stick shadow was struck, it collapsed and was submerged by Shi Yuan's sword light in the sky, disappearing completely. At the same time, countless sword lights roared and strangled Lei Zeming overwhelmingly.

past.

"Bang", "Bang", "Bang"...

Under the sword light that filled the sky, Lei Zeming staggered back.

"Whoosh!"

Shi Yuan thrust out his sword, and the sword glow turned into a peerless fairy sword and struck at Lei Zeming.

Lei Zeming's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his gun to resist.

"when!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed in all directions, deafening.

Lei Zeming's body shook, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Chi!"

At this moment, a sword flashed and struck directly on Lei Zeming's shoulder. In an instant, blood spattered and the skin and flesh turned outward, revealing the dense white bones.

"ah!"

The severe pain made Lei Zeming scream and his face turned extremely pale.

"laugh!"

Shi Yuan seized the opportunity and pierced Lei Zeming's chest with his sword.

Blood flew and stained the ground red.

"you……"

Lei Zeming looked at Shi Yuan angrily, full of resentment, and then a look of viciousness appeared in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said: "Shi Yuan, I remember you, remember it for me, I won't let you go.

It’s yours.”

Shi Yuan looked indifferent and said coldly: "Huh, today, we still don't know who lives and who dies."

"Rumble..."

At this moment, the entire valley suddenly trembled.

"Kachacha..."

The earth was shaking, the mountains were shaking, the mud was rolling, and it seemed like they were about to collapse.

"No, someone broke into the mountain."

Shi Yuan's expression changed slightly. He never expected that someone would surprise him, and they would come so quickly, and find his hiding place so easily.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, three figures came out of the sky.

The three of them were all wearing yellow robes, with tall figures and bronzed skin, full of masculinity.

"Boy, if you dare to hurt my Holy Son of the Thunder Tribe, you are seeking death!" The three men looked at Shi Yuan and scolded him sternly.

"The Holy Son of the Thunder Clan? No wonder he is so arrogant and domineering, he turns out to be a member of the Thunder Clan." Shi Yuan suddenly realized and then sneered.

Shi Yuan knew very well that since the other party believed that he had hurt the Holy Son of the Thunder Clan, he must have a grudge against the Thunder Clan.

"Hmph, junior, no matter who you are, you must die today!" A strong man walked out, his eyes were cold and he stared at Shi Yuan with a murderous expression.

"You dog slave of the Thunder Tribe, do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Shi Yuan shouted coldly, and the iron sword in his hand erupted with a bright sword light, and the sharp sword intent filled the air.

"Zhengzhengzheng..."

Immediately, there was a sound of sword sounds, and Shi Yuan held an iron sword and rushed towards the strong man.

Shi Yuan is a swordsman, and the iron sword in his hand is a spiritual treasure-level spiritual sword, extremely sharp.

Even in the Thunder Clan, only a few direct disciples are qualified to use such an iron sword.

Shi Yuan was holding an iron sword, and his whole body exuded astonishing sword energy. He was like a sword god, and the terrifying sword energy came out in all directions.

When the warriors of the Thunder Clan saw this, they were immediately surprised.
Chapter completed!