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Chapter 1288 Continue to knead

"Open it for me!"

I don't know how long it took, but a loud shout suddenly came from the sky.

I saw a bright light shining from the middle of the dark clouds in the sky that was originally covered with dark clouds. The light became bigger and bigger. The dark clouds seemed to be torn apart by something. A crack emitting light gradually spread. It seemed that the light rays came from the crack.

The light shines down from the cracks that opened, making the originally dark arena square brighter.

The rumbling thunder in the clouds did not know when it had stopped. The dense dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated into the void, and a majestic figure slowly emerged from the clouds.

Looking at the heroic figure in the sky holding the sky and the ground, an indescribable feeling surged out of everyone's hearts, and they couldn't help but cheer. In a moment, the deafening cheers went straight into the sky, as if in the sky.

Welcome their hero back in triumph.

"What's terrible, this boy's future is no longer something we can predict. Compared with the younger generation of our four major families, they are just scum and there is no comparison."

Looking at Yan Wubian's somewhat embarrassed-looking figure, the red-faced old man of the Xia family couldn't help but speak, his tone full of appreciation and without any jealousy.

After hearing the red-faced old man's words, the black-robed old man of the Xia family showed no expression on his face. He just looked at Qiu Yinlong with his eyes. After a while, he sighed, not knowing that it was because he thought of Yan Wubian's power, which made them

The younger generation of the four major families are lackluster, and they are still sighing about something about Qiu Yinlong.

Yan Wubian's figure slowly fell from the sky, unable to conceal the excitement in his heart, and his face showed a sense of joy. Although he rushed into the clouds and suffered a little damage to his body, it was nothing compared to the gains he gained.

In comparison, Yan Wubian felt that it was still worth it. But when he thought of the situation inside the clouds, he still had a lingering feeling of fear.

As soon as he rushed into the clouds, Yan Wubian felt that the power of heaven and earth enveloped him, making it very difficult for him to move.

Thunder Tribulation in the clouds seemed to sense Yan Wubian's provocation, and suddenly there was a loud thunder, and countless small thunder and lightning densely poured out from the clouds, rushing towards the motionless Yan Wabian.

Seeing the thunder and lightning rushing towards his body, Yan Wubian was not surprised but happy. The Nine Saints Thunder God Art in his body started to operate rapidly, absorbing the power of these thunder and lightning crazily.

Soon, Yan Wubian felt something was wrong, because his body had reached the limit of absorption, and thunder and lightning were still coming. His body was already in unbearable pain, and at this time, his meridians were even more swollen, and the muscles on his body were

It even exploded, like a blooming flower, and soon it was completely covered with skin.

"Transform me, then transform me!"

With an angry roar in his mouth, the Nine Saints Thunder God Art had reached its limit, but he still could not fully absorb the power of thunder and lightning in his body. Just when Yan Wubian was in a panic, there was a sudden tremor in his mind, a clear sound sounded, and his forehead felt slightly warm.

, the Nine Saint Treasure Mirror, glowing with nine colors of light, flew out from his forehead, and the dazzling light covered the dark clouds with a layer of clouds.

The Nine Saint Treasure Mirror, which was gradually getting bigger, suddenly emitted a nine-color ray of light that enveloped Yan Wubian, and then he opened it directly to the third page with the thunder attribute. A strong suction force came from the Nine Saint Treasure Mirror.

It spreads out and absorbs the power of thunder and lightning around it.

When the nine-colored light shone on Yan Wubian, Yan Wubian felt that the power of thunder and lightning that had been pouring into his body finally stopped. However, his body was still painful and uncomfortable. The power of thunder and lightning that had been absorbed into his body still stretched his body.

It got big. Without too much thinking, Yan Wubian immediately started to refine his mental methods with concentration.

While Yan Wubian was refining, an inexplicable energy was integrated into his body from the nine-colored light, and the injuries on the outside of his body were quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Wubian finally transformed the power of thunder and lightning in his body into his own thunder-attribute spiritual power. Opening his eyes with joy, Yan Wubian found that the thunder and lightning in the clouds had almost disappeared.

The Nine Saint Treasure Mirror above the head shone brightly, absorbing a lot of thunder and lightning power, and its power seemed to have recovered a lot. Just when Yan Wubian woke up, the Nine Saint Treasure Mirror burst violently.

Shrinking, it penetrated from his forehead into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at the thick clouds around him, the thunder-attributed spiritual power on Yan Wubian's body surged. The rich thunder spiritual power condensed in his hands and gradually formed a thunder ball. He threw the thunder ball down in his hand with a bang.

There was a muffled sound, and the clouds exploded.

"The thunder attribute spiritual power has finally improved a lot and reached perfection. As long as I take a step further, I can break through to the spirit-breaking realm."

Looking at Yan Wubian's figure gradually descending from the sky, Qiu Yinlong couldn't help but panic. Although his strength had gone a step further just now, breaking through the bottleneck, and had improved a lot compared to before the breakthrough, but now he was asked to face Yan Wubian.

Boundless, he still has no confidence whatsoever.

It is true that Yan Wubian's performance just now was so amazing, and his abnormal strength made Qiu Yinlong unable to resist at all. He knew that if he continued to fight, he would still be pinched and insulted.

But he was asked to admit defeat. How could he, with his arrogant personality, accept it? For a moment, Qiu Yinlong was in a dilemma.

When Qiu Yinlong was still entangled, Yan Wubian had already descended in front of him. Seeing the fear and fear on Qiu Yinlong's face, he couldn't help but smile slightly and said:

"Let's continue. We just started to warm up, but it was interrupted because of your advancement."

After saying that, Yan Wubian didn't give Qiu Yinlong a chance to speak at all. In a flash, he was already in front of him and punched him directly.

"ah……!"

Qiu Yinlong didn't expect that Yan Wubian would hit him as soon as he said so. Before he could react, he was already punched in the nose. Suddenly, a sour feeling came to his heart, and tears flowed out of his nose involuntarily.

However, with Yan Wubian's strength, even if Qiu Yinlong was prepared, he would still be squeezed. The strength of the two of them was not on the same level at all. The reason why Yan Wubian did not give Qiu Yinlong a chance to speak,

I just don’t want him to have time to admit defeat, so I’ll give him a compliment first and then talk about it.

Otherwise, as long as Qiu Yinlong admits defeat, the Qiu family will immediately intervene and end the competition.

For the next time, Qiu Yinlong could be said to be living in dire straits. Whenever he wanted to say something, Yan Wubian punched him in the nose, making him unable to speak.

In just a moment, Qiu Yinlong was beaten into a pig's head by a flurry of fists from Yan Wubian.

Qiu Yinlong felt very aggrieved. He didn't care about the physical injuries, but being slapped in the face like this in front of everyone made the anger in his heart keep rising. However, he couldn't vent it out, and he almost suffered from internal injuries.

I don't know when it started, Qiu Yinlong's eyes that originally looked at Yan Wubian changed from wishing to cut him into pieces, and later turned into fear. Every time Yan Wubian punched him, his body couldn't help but tremble.

Shrinking, trembling, and begging for mercy.

At this time, everyone in the square was stunned and silent. They did not expect that Qiu Yinlong was like a puppet, with no resistance at all, and allowed Yan Wubian to treat him like a sandbag and beat him severely.

Although Yan Wubian's performance just now was very abnormal, and everyone didn't think that Qiu Yinlong could beat Yan Wubian, but it was the same thing, and the lack of backhand power was really shocking.

"That's enough, boy, I'll admit defeat on Yinlong's behalf!"
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