Chapter 1630: Ambition

"It's him!"
"Oh, there was a good show."
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Looking at the young figure who is proud of Ling Xiao on the opposite side of Ling Xiao's roof on the other side of Xia Guang, the audience under the scene showed some inexplicable interest.
"It's the Thunder Saint ..." Qiao Xiaowan exclaimed.
Ye Yao, Long Qingyang, Qiu Xingyi and even Lishuang were all around, Long Zhan and others frowned.
Chu marks also narrowed his eyes, a little coldness between the eyebrows.
The visitor is not someone else.
It's Thunder.
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Holy pupil saint, Thunder saint.
In recent times, these two saints have been very sensitive topics.
It would be even more "expecting" to put these two names together.
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Lei Yi looked at the front of the Xia Guang with a serious look.
The corner of his mouth was light and he said lightly, "Go on!"
Simple two words, clear and harsh.
As irresistible as an order.
Xia Guang sank, and clenched his fists.
"Don't be too proud ..."
"Ha ha." Lei Yan smiled frowning, his face full of irony, "I do it for your own good, how many pounds do I have?
"you……"
"Give you three counts."
"Too much bullying ... hum, when I'm afraid you won't succeed? Don't look down on people too much."
"Oh, I'm sorry, you don't even have three counts ..."
At the moment the voice fell, Lei Yue grabbed his five fingers out of nowhere, and the sound of a bright sword groan of "噌 ..." folded up, and a silver sharp sword intertwined with Raymond's phone suddenly appeared in the palm of the opponent.
The blade is extremely sharp, the sharp-edged arc flashes, and the front end has a lightning-like notch.
"Excessive!"
"Thunder King Sword, Thunder King's former weapon."
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Looking at the handle in Lei Yue's palm exuding a peerless sharp sword, everyone in the field suddenly blinked in front of the eyes, and many people immediately recognized the origin of the sword.
Lei Qingjian, the eighth top weapon on the artifact list.
It is also a weapon that the Thunder King himself held before he achieved the emperor's name.
Now, Lei Qingjian appears in Lei Yi's hands, like an endowment without inheritance.
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"bass!"
As soon as Lei Qingjian came out, the entire Xiaoxiao roof was instantly overshadowed.
Xia Guang ’s face suddenly changed, and in a hurry, his pupils burst into a fascinating purple awn, and six black spots deep in the pupil vented a strong wave of strength.
"Burning Demon Flame ..."
Xia Guang sighed secretly, and with a cold breath, a purple flame suddenly folds with his anger outside.
Of course, at the same time, Lei Yi directly raised his hand or cut it with a sword.
"Dangdang ..."
Thunder thunders through the ears and rises into the sky.
A rush of silver light shocked the visual nerves of everyone in the audience. For a moment, a thunder-shaped Baizhang Jianman slashed forward all the way, accompanied by the deep gully where the Xiaoxiao platform was quickly divided. , Thunder Sword directly cut through the purple flame outside Xia Guang's body, and deeply embedded in the opponent's body.
"hiss……"
A string of bright red blood splattered above the countertop, and the picture that arrived instantly reflected into everyone's vision. Xia Guang's eyes were cracking, and the dazzling Raymang spread from his chest. The powerful impact directly blasted it to hundreds of feet. outer.
"boom……"
With just one sword, Xia Guang was smashed to the ground by Lei Yi, a deep visible bone, blood stains that hurt the internal organs slanted from his left shoulder to his right ribs, and the blood that was constantly overflowing quickly stained his upper body.
The demon pupil's holy tribe was shocked.
"Xia Guang ..."
Qingwen, Yekang and others couldn't help but stand up.
Li Kun's eyes quietly covered with frost.
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Fierce!
Power of one sword, end the battle!
The sharpness emanating from Lei Yue was as powerful as the thunder sword in his hand.
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"Hey, it's really beyond your control."
"On this level, we dare to pray for arms."
"It seems that the demon pupil saint is really no good, even if the strength is not good, I also like to force it."
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There was noisy noise on the court.
The eyes of most people looking at Xia Guang had a bit of pity.
The other person wasn't dead, it was already lucky enough.
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Waiting for the Lord of the Lingering Peak, Shangguan, to announce the result, Lei Ling directly pointed the Lei Qingjian in his hand to the audience seat of the demon pupil saint.
The unabashed provocation is evident.
Jian Feng was referring to Li Kun.
"It's been a long time since I was here. How dare you fight?"
Dare to fight!
provocative.
ridicule.
And the sharpest stimulus.
The heart of the thunderous saints is now known to everyone.
If it is a vague expression that the Thunder Emperor's ascension to the "Evil Pupil's Throne Platform" is a kind of vague expression, then the behavior of Lei Yue is directly clarifying to the world what they think.
The Thunder Saints are looking for the Demon Saints.
The transfer of the new king and the old master.
Thunder thundered, and the demon pupil retreated.
For everyone, completing this step change is just one battle away.
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At this moment, all the pressure is on the body of the demon pupil.
The storm was more fierce than expected.
Even from the beginning to the end, the demon pupil saint silently sat down on the stage, but it should come, after all.
And from the beginning, it is so irresistible that there is no escape route at all.
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The opponent's Jianfeng pointed to the front and could not tolerate flinching. Once he flinched, the last dignity of the demon pupil tribe would no longer exist.
With his hands clenched into fists, Li Kun slowly stood up against the tens of thousands of eyes in the audience.
"Well, where the demon pupil looks is where my clan will be ... Will I be afraid of you if I leave Kun ..."
How afraid of you?
The moment the words fell, Li Kun's eyes suddenly lifted.
"Well ..."
The sharp air waves trembled, and their icy pupils instantly turned into a pair of purple eyes. The seven black dots deep in the pupils quietly turned clockwise.
The invisible gas field spreads in all directions.
The sky above the entire Xiaoxiao Tiantai area was immediately plunged into darkness. In the dark clouds, thunders staggered and the light shone.
Under the public eye, Li Kun immediately landed on the Ling Xiao battle platform.
The two disciples of the demon pupil saint also carefully took the injured Xia Guang out of the field.
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"This man has some courage!"
Long Qingyang frowned slightly, saying with a little appreciation.
When he was in Ziyu City before, he also felt that Li Kun was too arrogant and had no one in his eyes.
This will, however, slightly change its impression.
Chuchen Meimei a little deep and complicated meaning.
"It seems to have entered the" quasi-empire state "..." he mumbled softly.
As the note, the atmosphere on the field gradually became cold.
Looking at the two people facing each other on Ling Xiao's rooftop, each of them present a little deepness in their hearts.
Shifang emperor seat.
Several great emperors also looked different.
"Wait a long time now?"
Emperor Honghuang's eyes were slightly inclined ~ EbookFREE.me ~ with an interesting glance at the Thunder Emperor next to him.
The latter nodded slightly as a sign of respect.
"I'm terrified ..."
Afraid?
Emperor Honghuang chuckled, "I didn't see it. I only saw 'ambition' in your eyes ..."
Ambition!
See through and say!
The Thunder King didn't say much. His posture was right, exuding majestic eyes, facing the Xiaoxiao rooftop in front, the arc of his mouth seemed to smile.
Ambitions.
The Thunder Saints now have the ability to control.
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