Chapter 1632: Heartfelt

"You, too weak ... Plus, remember my name, Lei Ye ..."
The thunderous sound blew up and down the entire Xiaoxiao rooftop.
Thunder!
It's like a strong declaration of sovereignty.
"Boom!"
Alas, the entire rooftop area suddenly exploded, and everyone's face was filled with deep shock.
Of course, the demon pupil saint side, but it was full of shock.
Sirius Wei guards Rao Fei, the four elders and others all look pale, one by one with a stunned look, angered.
Shocked!
Everyone's heart was still trembling.
Above the countertop.
The mountain-like extinct demon spirit quickly disintegrated and shattered into thousands of crystal debris, and the purple fairy inflammation like the tsunami collapsed also quickly subsided.
Together with the sinking, there is the heart of all the sacred pupils in the audience.
...
"Hey, it's really too weak, is this the level of your demon pupils?"
Indifferent and arrogant gestures reappeared in Lei's face.
The Lei Qingjian in his palm is constantly flashing manic and joyful arc snakes, and the fluorescent blade is directly piercing Li Kun's back, like a beam of light flowing.
Li Kun at this moment was covered with blood.
His pupils also returned uncontrollably from the fancy purple to the original color.
The pale face was full of unwillingness and anger, but it was so weak.
...
The major saints all looked different.
Some are slightly sorry.
Some have compassion.
There are also gazes of glee.
...
"Ugh!"
Yantian Yu, the holy sage of the Celestial Sage, and Chen Feng, the holy sacred of the Star, looked at each other and shook their heads and smiled. If compared with Likun, they would be lucky.
"Oh, it's a good show!" The dragon blood saint's dragon extinction disapproved, arms around him in front of him, with a touch of sarcasm in the eyebrows.
The sacred tribe of Wuhuang is far away, and Lu Yuzhi, the sacred tribe of Luhui, is also showing a frivolous smile.
"Take your own shame ..." Lu Yuzhi said dismissively.
Yu Shenyin brow lightly, compared with others, he seems careless, it seems that the scene on the stage did not bring too much emotional fluctuations to him.
...
"A bit cruel!" The rest of the crowd slowly calmed down.
"Lei Ling is too strong! No wonder the Thunder Saints have been reluctant to reveal his existence for so many years. This talent is not lost to the super evils of the strongest Saints."
"The times are really changing."
"The demon pupil saint may really want to withdraw from this peak position."
...
The eyes of countless people could not help looking at the Thunder Emperor, who was located on the platform of Shifang emperor.
At this moment, everyone quietly realized that the position under him had completely belonged to him.
"Thunder saint, the strongest saint!"
"Thunder saint, the strongest saint!"
...
At this time, someone off the court has already begun to announce this.
And more and more people are following along.
The most shining light focused on Lei Yue, and Li Kun in front of him looked like a dust living in the shadow of the other party.
At this moment, for the demon pupil saint, the whole world was sunk into darkness.
Looking at Li Kun, who could not move under Lei Ye's sword, everyone's face revealed deep weakness.
Powerless!
Not unwilling.
It's not hate.
Just just powerless.
Even the grumpy Sirius Wei Rao Feiyu closed his eyes helplessly and couldn't bear to see the scene in front of him.
And the four elders.
This poor old man who has been struggling to support the revival of the demon pupil saint has always been a teenager now.
He looks like he can no longer stand up.
The cloudy old eyes never seemed to see light.
The last light of hope remaining in their hearts has been eroded by darkness.
...
"Congratulations! Emperor Thunder." Emperor Honghuang chuckled deep.
The Dragon Blood Emperor not far away also said faintly, "This moment will go down in history."
Several other emperors also glanced sideways, with different expressions.
This time, the Thunder Emperor did not show the "panic" he had before, and on his face, there were only the arrogant and windy spirit of the new emperor.
At this point.
The world will have nothing to say.
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"Although they are both 'perfect emperor', you are really too weak to be beaten!"
Lei Yi held Li Kun's shoulder with one hand, and slowly pulled out Lei Qingjian from it.
This hand kills the heart.
Far more fierce than what Zhiyu Shenyin did to Chen Yifeng and Yan Hanyu.
"bass……"
When Li Jian left the opponent's body, Li Kun shivered twice, showing that his distorted face was full of anger.
"Kill me if you have the ability ... otherwise I will kill you someday ..."
"Ha ha ha ha ..." Lei Yi smiled, especially with contempt, "You can only slap your tongue, even the waste that I can't catch even five moves, how can I be afraid of you"
Then, Lei Yi slowly moved his hand to the collar of Li Kun.
"Live on so ugly! Let's be humbled and forgotten ... the last dignity left by you, I thunder, take it ..."
At the moment the words fell, Lei Yue's arm drew strength, directly pulling the opponent off the table.
Then Volley kicked heavily on Li Kun's body.
"boom……"
A circle of vigorous air opened up, and Li Kun, who had been hit hard, suddenly bowed his body, and a large mouth of blood spewed out of his mouth. At the moment of starvation, the whole person fell like a sandbag on the table, A long trail dragged uncontrollably on the ground and slid all the way to the edge of the platform.
Why do you want to kill people?
This foot.
Shattered the last dignity of the demon pupil saint.
trample!
Relentless trample!
The whole mind of the demon pupil saint is about to reach the bottom of the valley, and his brain is blank, and no one even stepped forward to help Li Kun.
...
Thunder holy tribe, loudly.
There was already cheering off the court.
The Lord of the Lingji Peaks looked up slightly without help, and was about to announce the result.
"Om ..." A soft air suddenly rose up and down from the edge of the Lingxiao rooftop, and Li Kun, who fell and flew out, suddenly stopped on the table.
Immediately afterwards, everyone in the audience followed.
"That is"
"Who is this guy"
...
The eyes of most people are overflowing with confusion.
On the god's eye and the holy side, Bai Qiang gave beautiful eyes a little faint, and there was a slight surprise on the beautiful face.
...
I saw beside Li Kun, a slender figure slightly thinner.
The young and handsome face is as firm as a carving knife.
Looking at the man, the gang of the demon pupils also looked at each other with some doubts.
However, as the atmosphere gradually cooled down, the young figure slowly bypassed Likun at his feet, and then walked towards the central area of ​​the Lingxiao rooftop.
...
"what's the situation"
"Who is this man and he will challenge Thunder?"
"Just kidding, isn't this death?"
...
At the same time, Li Wuju, who was outside the court, immediately stepped forward to take the seriously injured unconscious Li Kun back to the demon pupil saint.
"He" Sirius Wei Rao Feiyu looked at Liyou with suspicion.
The latter nodded slightly and did not speak.
...
Howling winds rose, and the cold air flowed from the forest.
Looking at the young figure, Lei Yan lifted his eyelids slightly, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.
"interesting……"
The other party was silent.
"Hmm ..." Then, a purple arc radiated from his palm.
A sharp vibrato of "噌 ......" suddenly saw a sharp sword in his palm. Surrounded by a purple thunder arc, the sharp sword quickly became longer, and then became a sharp chill. gun.
The blade of the swaying arc dragged on the table, marking a neat and deep mark.
Everyone's complexion changed slightly.
Heart strings are involuntarily tightened.
The other party seemed to strike each person's breath like an invisible hammer every time they took a step ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The sharp spear was dragged on the ground. It comes out sharp.
Just when the distance between them was less than a hundred feet away, the young figure suddenly picked up the long gun in his hand, the three-foot gun flickered, and the cold tip pointed at the thunder in front.
Just as Lei Yi pointed at Li Kun.
Pointing someone at the tip of a gun is the most direct provocation.
It is also the most straightforward insult.
The degree of contempt is even more pointed at the sword.
The man's eyes seemed to have a purple arc flashing, then the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a few words were coldly spit out.
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