Chapter 91: Leifa

"What? Do you think about it?"

Ye Zifeng was stunned, and then his face changed greatly, looking at Su Yue.

"Brother Su, don't be angry. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. You might as well leave Tianfeng City now and settle accounts with the Zheng family when your cultivation is high in the future."

Ye Mei also said with some concern.

"Ha ha, I have been forced to do this. How can Su have a way out?"

Su Yue smiled faintly, looked at Zheng Shuang in the distance with inexplicable eyes, and said slowly.

"What's more, this person Su is really not afraid at all. He should be worried. Maybe he is not here..."

This meaning was heard by people with intention, and there was a lot of waves in their hearts, especially Zheng Shuang, who was still a little hesitant, immediately became angry. The second floor of the small foundation dares to be so presumptuous!?

Putting down her fear, Zheng Shuang took a few steps forward and looked at Su Yue from afar.

"It's good to talk about kung fu, but I don't know what your real ability is. There are more people in the world who are grandstanding."

Slowly pulled out the flying fox, and Su Yue walked out of the Ye family's motorcade with a long sword, ten steps away from Zheng Shuang, and smiled.

"Zheng Ning, the third son of the Zheng family, and Zheng Rong, the second son of the Zheng family, are all souls under Su's sword at this moment, but there are still a lot of defects. Now that you, the eldest son of the Zheng family, must be complete. There is no regrets."

These words immediately aroused the anger of the Zheng family present. Many children of the Zheng family looked at Su Yue with a sneer and said.

"How dare you be so presumptuous in front of the young master!"

"With his appearance, he must have used some despicable means to plot the second son and the third son. Now he confronts the young master head-on, and he will definitely die!"

"Some people just don't know the depth of heaven and earth. The young master is the first genius in Tianfeng City. He is famous, but he can't shake the nameless young man who came out of the unknown ravine."

After all, the discussion is just a discussion and does not interfere with the judgment of the people present. However, Zheng Tong, who has just tried to calm down, is also spewing anger again in his eyes at this moment. Whether it is Zheng Ning or Zheng Rong, they are the best among the children of the Zheng family. They have been carefully cultivated by him, but these two are all The burial was in Su Yue's hands. How could he not hate Su Yue?

"Shuang'er, kill him. As long as he dies, I will officially pass on the position of the head of the Zheng family to you!"

Inspied by this hatred, Zheng Tong also moved his lips and said that this was enough to make Zheng Shuang fight desperately.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Hearing this, Zheng Shuang was really in front of her eyes and showed ecstasy. Although he is the young master of the Zheng family and has a prominent status, there are still a lot of differences compared with the head of the family. Once he becomes the head of the family, then the leader of the Zheng family, all the wealth and power of the family can be used, even Zheng Tong, in Sometimes they also obeyed his orders.

Zheng Shuang has been looking forward to the position of the head of the family for a long time. At this moment, she forced herself to hold her excitement, but a pair of hot eyes looked up and down at Su Yue.

"Kid, you will definitely die today!"

At this moment, Su Yue is no longer a simple enemy in his eyes, but the biggest obstacle for him to become the head of the family.

"Is that so?"

Seeing Zheng Shuang, who was overwhelmed by the position of the head of the family, Su Yue just curled the corners of his mouth and said without saying anything.

Although they didn't do it, the smell of gunpowder between the two was full. The onlookers subconsciously stepped back a few steps, revealing a wide venue.

Bo Batian sneered and looked at Su Yue like a dead man. Indeed, in his eyes, the gap between the second and fifth floors of the foundation is like a chasm. He doesn't think Su Yue has any possibility of turning over. At present, he was also relieved. He waved his hand and ordered all the masked men to fall from the air and quietly looked at the two people in the field.

Ye Zifeng's face was still ugly. In his eyes, Su Yue did not listen to dissuasion and insisted on fighting with Zheng Shuang, but at this point, it was no longer what he could interfere with. He could only sigh secretly and signaled the children of the Ye family to cheer up. Once Su Yue's life was in danger, he would help.

Ninety-nine perone people thought that Su Yue was looking for death, but Ye Mei frowned slightly. Thinking that when Su Yue had saved him before, she almost killed a monk in the later stage of foundation, such as Huang Daoling, unconsciously relaxed a lot. Maybe he was indeed confident.

At this time, he can only try his best to think in a positive way.

"Today, I will let you know the difference between the fifth floor and the second floor."

Zheng Shuang stared at Su Yue. Although her eyes were cold, she didn't care much. Obviously, she didn't pay attention to Su Yue.

"Zheng family, do you always talk so much nonsense?"

Su Yue, who was ready, sighed and said sarcastically.

The success of this sentence reminded Zheng Shuang of the death of Zheng Ning and Zheng Rong. His face suddenly became cold. He stepped forward, but his body flashed and disappeared without a trace. When he appeared again, he had already arrived behind Su Yue. He saw the seal formula in his hand and fell from mid-air. Between the changes of the formula, a flash of thunder quickly condensed. Gathering, the blink of an eye has formed a finger-thick thunder, under its control, it brazenly split.

The thunder method is a relatively violent one of thousands of spells. What Zheng Shuang usually studies the most is the thunder method. At this moment, he immediately uses it, but he has the intention to suppress Su Yue down.

In the struggle between monks, most of the time, they pay attention to the spirit. Sometimes the reaction is a little slower, and if you accidentally suffer a little loss, you will be caught by the flaw and pressed step by step, like a snowball, slowly amplifying this advantage.

"Do you dare to call it Thunder at this level? It's really disappointing."

Su Yue shook his head without any fear. Instead, his wrist turned, and the flying fox passed gently, and a snow-white sword light burst out.

The collision between the sword light and the thunder actually made a Zizi sound. Before long, the two broke at the same time.

The temptation of the first round, regardless of victory or defeat, made Zheng Shuang very dissatisfied and said with a ferocious smile.

"Real? Then I'll show you the real Leifa!"

At the end of the voice, his two-handed formula changed immediately, and the speed was very fast, and even produced the remnants of Taoism, giving people a dazzling feeling.

After three breaths, his movements stopped abruptly. His hands crossed, which was slightly strange, but each of his fingertips flashed with a faint thunder, and wisps of thunder swallowed. Zheng Shuang raised her hand and pointed to Su Yue.

"The secret of attracting thunder!"

Boom!

It's like a sudden dark cloud, and the heavy rain is about to fall, and the continuous loud noises are ringing. In a short time, it is actually a dense thunder light that emerges inexplicably. It is connected to each other and merges. It is actually expanding from the thickness of hair, the thickness of the hair, the thickness of the fingers, and finally, there is even the horror of the thickness of the wrist. Thunder condensation.

There was no precursor. At the same time, the large pieces of thunder condensed and fell down. I saw a sudden crackling sound above Su Yue's head, and a feeling of numbing his scalp made him a little dry. At this time, Su Yue was also a little impressed by Zheng Shuang. Lei Fa didn't mention its power at all. Just looking at this power made him feel tricky.

But to this extent, it did not make him afraid. Su Yue waved the blade solemnly, and the snow-white sword light flashed one after another. Before long, there were dozens of sword lights around it. At the moment when the thunder was about to split, Su Yue's long sword led, dozens of sword lights rushed out like arrows, and the sharp wind Tear the air and crush the thunder that came from the head.

"I didn't expect you to have some skills..."

It is extremely good to be able to use the flying sword to this extent. Zheng Shuang also slightly despised it. When his palm turned over, he once again ordered hundreds of thunderbolts to fall.

The thunder that fell this time, each wisp has the thickness of fingers, which is also mixed with seven or eight horrible thunder lights with the thickness of the wrists. This level of thunder method has obviously exceeded the limit that ordinary foundation two-level monks can withstand.

I have to say that if it was Su Yue in the past, he would be tied up in the face of such a thunder method, but now, his kendo has made great progress, especially after the Heavenly Demon Forest has been sharpened, he has become more and more like a swordsman. I saw a sudden flash of white light in his eyes, without any emotional color, like a sword light. If someone had just stared at his pupils carefully, he would definitely see the virtual shadow of two swords flashing by.

In an instant, Su Yue's momentum changed greatly. The weakness given by the original faint calligraphy was swept away, and there was a sharp feeling, and the sudden appearance was like a sword suddenly changed from a person.

"Sword cultivation..."

Boba's divine color changed and muttered.

"It turns out that he is a swordsman. No wonder..."

Ye Mei and Ye Ye Feng also nodded inadvertently. The difference is that the former thought that Su Yue could kill the late monk because he was a sword cultivation, while the latter thought that the reason why Su Yue dared to take over Zheng Shuang's challenge was by means of sword cultivation.

In the fairyland, sword cultivation is not common, but it is also not uncommon. Every city has some sword cultivation. This strange monk's school may not be high, but its combat power is a little frightful, but the practice is extremely difficult. Few people step into kendo and become real kendo masters.

In the exclamation of everyone, hundreds of sword lights appeared beside Su Yue. Between the sharp breath, it gave people a faint feeling of resistance to the thunder. Under Su Yue's soft shout, hundreds of sword lights burst out, and the snow-white light was connected, and the sword light was like a waterfall, which submerged the thunder.

"Even if you are a sword, you will die today!"

This scene undoubtedly disappointed Zheng Shuang. At this time, he had completely put down his contempt for Su Yue. His eyes were red, and he pinched the printing formula again. This time, the power he used was obviously much greater than before. With the continuous printing, his face was also pale. After five breaths, his movements stopped. At the same time, a terrible fluctuation that was enough to make the monks afraid of the later stage of the foundation slowly emerged in the void.

Everyone looked up and were horrified to see that the thunder in the sky had condensed together and gathered into dozens of horrible thunders with the thickness of buckets!

"It's a little difficult to deal with..."

This level of thunder is enough to make Su Yue pay attention to it. He knew that he had not practiced the sword formula now. It was not realistic to resist the thunder by swordsmanship alone, so he immediately had other ideas and saw that he rubbed his fingers and threw a thing in the storage ring, emitting a faint mental fluctuation.

This thing is a small clock, rising in the wind, and it is already as tall as one person in the blink of an eye.