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Chapter _0764: Snatching the source of thunder

Chapter 0764: Snatch the Origin of Thunder

"The origin of thunder belongs to my elder brother, no one can take it away."

A fierce storm was filled with the body of the son of Wind. When he swung his hand, he was filled with endless wind blades and burst into pieces, bombarding everyone around him.

He rushed towards the origin of thunder like lightning.

"Hmph, the son of Thunder is already useless. Even if you give him the origin of Thunder, it's still a waste. Why not give it to me."

Yi Tingyu sneered, his eyes were like swords, and there was no sword in his hand, which was much better than swords. The invisible sword energy was wrapped with the terrifying sword power. He slashed a large piece of wind blade with a loud bang and pointed directly at the son of wind.

"Yitingyu, aren't you afraid that the origin of thunder will destroy your natural sword body?" Feng Zhizi sneered and moved his hands together. A strong wind whistled out, and with the power to crush everything, we met Yitingyu's sword energy.

"I can't use it, naturally someone can use it." Yi Tingyu was unmoved, his sword energy was invincible, and the rules of the sword art were like a cage, densely blocking the way around Feng Zhizi.

"Don't forget, there is also a Thunder Warrior here."

The wind whirls around the son of Wind, causing a violent storm.

Zhang Xuanlang was paying attention to the battle situation at the moment. Seeing Feng Zhizi fighting with Yi Tingyu, his eyes condensed, his body turned into a ray of lightning, and rushed towards the origin of thunder like lightning.

"Like ant, I dare to imagine."

At this time, Yi Tingyu glanced at Zhang Xuanlang, sneered, and his expression suddenly became extremely cold and fierce.

"Sword Art."

Puff!

A lightsword shot out, destroying Gula's decay tore a large area of ​​space, pointing directly at Zhang Xuanlang's figure.

"Oh shit."

When Zhang Xuanlang noticed the terrifying sword energy, his face changed, and his hands squatted him like lightning. A thunderous array emerged and blocked him.

The sword energy collided with the thunder array. With just a few breaths, the thunder array was violently torn apart by the sword energy.

Zhang Xuanlang's body trembled and let out a muffled groan, but his figure did not diminish and rushed towards the origin of thunder.

"Fix him first."

The son of Feng suddenly said.

"Hmph." Yi Tingyu snorted coldly, but agreed to Feng Zhizi's proposal and gave up the attack on Feng Zhizi.

Two figures surrounded Zhang Xuanlang, one in front and one behind.

"Caughter." Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuanlang's face turned dark.

He realized that something was wrong and quickly retreated.

However, it was too late at this moment.

Yi Tingyu and Feng Zi are both stronger than him, and being surrounded by two people makes his face look extremely ugly.

"Sword Butterfly."

Yi Tingyu snorted coldly, and countless sword butterflies suddenly emerged in the void, each of which was like a real creature. However, only Zhang Xuanlang could feel the terrifying sword power contained in the sword-shaped butterflies at this moment.

The son of Wind thoughts, and a large area collapsed, and a howling wind blew. Each wisp of wind contained the powerful rules of tearing the space.

Boom! Boom!

Zhang Xuanlang gritted his teeth, and bright lightning appeared on his body, and thunder arrays formed around him.

Rule forces surged out of the body and were contained in the thunder formation.

In the blink of an eye, four thunder arrays formed around him.

His face turned pale and he controlled four thunder arrays at once. If he had not comprehended the thunder path in the heavenly road, he would have collapsed instantly.

"go."

Zhang Xuanlang shouted loudly, and four thunder formations blasted towards the four directions.

"Hmph, a trick of eagle." Seeing the four thunder formations, Yi Tingyu sarcastically sarcastically.

"Blow me up." A crazy look flashed in Zhang Xuanlang's eyes and he suddenly shouted.

"Damn it."

Yi Tingyu and Feng Zhizi's eyes shrank and they retreated together.

Rumble!

The moment the two of them retreated, four thunder formations exploded, and the violent thunder power was like a vast river, rolling towards the two of them.

Although Zhang Xuanlang is not as strong as the two, the thunder path is the most violent force. The power generated by these four thunder arrays is directly detonated, even with the strength of the two, they are very afraid.

At the same time, Zhang Xuanlang's body was filled with lightning, and he rushed towards the origin of thunder again.

"Damn it, I want to get the origin of thunder and dream."

A dense sword energy kept popping up in front of Yi Tingyu to block the power of thunder. Seeing Zhang Xuanlang's actions, he suddenly stepped on his feet and rushed into the thunder unscrupulously.

boom!

The violent thunder was directly blocked by the sword light on Yi Tingyu's body. These thunders could not cause any harm to him.

"This guy's sword body is getting more and more terrifying." Seeing this scene, Feng Zhizi shrank, his eyes shrank, and then his body expanded. As if he was supported by the wind, he stepped in the thunder tide and moved forward in a vague way.

At this time, Zhang Xuanlang had reached the origin of thunder, but two figures behind him came instantly.

Just as Zhang Xuanlang was about to resist desperately, Su Yang's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Continue to take the origin of thunder and leave the others to me."

"Su Yang."

Zhang Xuanlang was shocked all over and his face showed ecstasy. He immediately ignored the origin of Yi Tingyu and Feng's son who grabbed the thunder.

"You're looking for death."

Yi Tingyu roared angrily, and a surging sword light shot out from his eyebrows, leaving no trace in the void, directly stabbing Zhang Xuanlang's back.

At this moment, a huge palm suddenly appeared and grabbed the rapid and terrifying sword light.

Click!

The purple giant hand clenched hard, and the sword light shattered.

puff!

Yi Tingyu's body trembled, and he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood. When he saw the person in front of him clearly, a look of fear suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Su Yang."

Feng Zhizi suddenly stopped and stared at Su Yang tightly, with unparalleled anger and murderous intent bursting out from his eyes.

It's this guy again.

If you obtain the origin of thunder, your elder brother will not only recover, but also go further.

But, it was blocked by this guy.

“Ah~~~”

The son of Feng suddenly roared wildly, his eyes turned extremely blood-red, and the murderous intent surged in the hall. Even the battles in other places were shocked by this murderous intent.

Yi Tingyu's eyes shrank, but his figure quickly retreated.

He knew that in front of the guy in front of him, his strength was too weak.

Judging from the appearance of Feng Zhizi, he knew that Feng Zhizi was crazy. Now it was a war between Feng Zhizi and Su Yang, and he didn't want to get involved in this level of battle.

I just don’t know if Feng Zhizi is Su Yang’s opponent.

Looking at Zhang Xuanlang, who had already obtained the origin of thunder, Yi Tingyu gritted her teeth and finally gave up the idea of ​​fighting.

Who makes the other party have terrifying teammates?

"Su Yang, I want you to die." Feng Zhizi roared angrily, stepped on the void, and took a step forward. An invisible storm instantly rose in the hall.

"The fall of the wind, the ultimate kill."

A low stern shout sounded from the mouth of the son of wind.

boom!

The next moment, Su Yang was instantly shrouded in dense storms, and the endless wind whirlpool wrapped the terrifying rules of the wind, tearing everything apart.

Even the walls of the hall were under this terrifying force, dense tearing marks appeared faintly.

“Too weak.”

Su Yang was in the storm, and invisible forces were eroding the power of the rules. His expression remained unchanged, and he looked at Feng Zhizi sarcastically.
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