reborn as emperor

Chapter 542 541. Wan Lei Tian Yin 【Seventh】

fifty miles away.

Xingyue Lake.

The lake has a radius of [-] miles, and the mirror surface is like water. On the night of the full moon, the projection of the bright moon will appear in the lake, which is extremely clear, so it is named "Xingyue Lake"!On this lake, Yang Mucheng stood with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering, looking like an expert.

Lei Chuanming carried the giant ax with a complex expression, and walked towards Yang Mucheng step by step.

but.

At this moment, Lei Chuanming's attitude was no longer as rebellious as before, but a little more humble, even flattering.Looking at Yang Mucheng, Lei Chuanming gritted his teeth, and then asked:
"Dare to ask, are you Old Demon Yang?"

"Old Devil Yang?" Yang Mucheng frowned, nodded and said, "That's right, there are indeed many people who like to call me that."

Hearing Yang Mucheng's confirmation, Lei Chuanming smiled wryly.

The name of Old Demon Yang spread to Hao Tianzhou.

They, the old monsters who can't live in the world, have also heard about it.When he didn't meet Yang Mucheng, Lei Chuanming always thought that this old devil Yang was a martial artist who was active hundreds of years ago, even longer than them, but he didn't expect him to be so young.

"Why, are you afraid?"

Yang Mucheng asked with a smile.

"But I didn't expect that you are Old Devil Yang..." Lei Chuanming smacked his lips, shook his head, and got rid of the messy thoughts in his mind. "When I lived in seclusion, I heard about your reputation, Old Devil Yang, and I always wanted to fight you. Now, this is an excellent opportunity."

He said, glanced at the huge Xingyue Lake, and said with a smile: "Old Demon Yang, although your strength is terrifying, it is not enough to make me afraid. What's more, you chose the wrong battlefield. This piece of Xingyue Lake should be chosen!"

"Oh?"

Yang Mucheng showed doubts.

"That's right!"

Lei Chuanming grinned and stamped the soles of his feet. At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"fall!"

……

"Look, whoever wins, the Holy One and the Heavenly Master Yu Lei?"

The ancestors of Longtang chased after them one by one, and landed around Xingyue Lake.Looking at the two standing on the lake, Ye Shujin couldn't help but asked with a smile.

"Of course it's the Holy One!" Lu Qianfeng laughed and said, "Yang Xiu, the Hidden Sword Immortal, and Lei Chuanming, the Celestial Master of Thunder Control, are similar in strength. Neither the Hidden Sword Immortal is a match for the Holy One. This Lei Chuanming will definitely lose. Moreover, At the banquet earlier, the Holy Majesty easily suppressed Lei Chuanming's limelight with two fingers. Wouldn't it be easy to defeat him now? If you defeat him, the Holy Majesty will be able to possess three spiritual swords and enter the Myriad Dao Sword Sect. It's just around the corner!"

"Hard to say!"

Yang Xiu, who had always stood by Yang Mucheng's side, suddenly changed his mind at this moment.

"Hidden Sword Immortal, why do you say that?" Lu Qianfeng couldn't help asking with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Yang Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Lei Chuanming, and said, "Emperor Yang's strength is extraordinary. Under normal circumstances, he can indeed beat Lei Chuanming by 100%. However, Emperor Yang should never, never should, He chose Xingyue Lake as his battlefield."

what?
At this moment, upon hearing the words, the ancestor of Longtang couldn't help but turn pale in shock, and hurriedly looked at Yang Xiu, wanting to hear his explanation.

But Yang Xiu sighed, shook his head and said, "Do you know why Lei Chuanming has the nickname of Heavenly Master Yu Lei?"

"why?"

Lu Qianfeng said hastily.

Yang Xiu put his hands behind his back and explained: "We old monsters basically have dozens, even more than a hundred kinds of fighting intentions. But Lei Chuanming only has one kind of mad thunder fighting intent. Lei's fighting spirit has been polished to the extreme unimaginable by ordinary people. It can be said that he is a god and demon holding a thunder. This Xingyue Lake is Lei Chuanming's home field, and Emperor Yang has no chance of winning with [-]%!"

"coming!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Xiu opened his eyes angrily and looked at the sky.

At the same time, everyone couldn't help but look over.

But see.

The sky, which was originally full of moon and stars, was covered by large clouds at some point, and the huge full moon on the surface of Xingyue Lake also quietly disappeared.Shrouded in the clouds covering nearly a hundred miles, there were even more astonishing pieces of lightning burst out.

Strips of mad python-like lightning continuously shuttled among the clouds.

"fall!"

At this time.

Lei Chuanming, who was standing proudly on Xingyue Lake, grinned, and stepped on it fiercely.

His kick was like a god commanding thunder, and in the next moment, he saw the lightning hidden in the clouds pouring down recklessly at this moment.At this moment, the entire pitch-black night was completely torn apart.

Then, countless bolts of lightning crazily fell on Xingyue Lake.

"Shhhhhh~"

On the surface of the lake, endless lightning bolts kept running and jumping.

as if.

The entire Xingyue Lake turned into a minefield.

"Old Devil Yang, you can't beat me this time!"

Lei Chuanming grinned at Yang Mucheng.As soon as he finished speaking, his expression froze, and he clenched the battle ax in both hands, turning it like a windmill.Following this sudden turn, the infinite lightning in the lake was actually drawn at this moment, turning into countless strands of lightning and jumping out, converging in mid-air.

"Old Devil Yang, eat my Wan Lei Tian Yin!"

He shouted loudly and twisted his battle axe, as if commanding thousands of troops.

In the next moment, strips of lightning quickly jumped out, surrounding his body layer by layer, transforming into a huge thunder dragon.Then, he rushed towards Yang Mucheng crazily!

rumbling~
The sound of thunder surged, and the Xingyue Lake seemed to have turned into a gesture of violent thunder.

"So what if you have Wan Lei Tian Yin?"

"I still only need one finger to deal with you!"

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly, and stepped forward one step at a time.

Taking this step, the entire Xingyue Lake suddenly turned into a sea of ​​anger.Countless lakes churned and jumped, turning into a rain curtain between the two sides.And Yang Mucheng's Awakening Finger, which was activated by the violent thunder and fighting spirit, blasted through the void, and slowly tapped on the crazy dragon.

"Ow~"

The mad dragon let out a howl, and under the shocking eyes of countless people, it split apart like a cocoon, revealing Lei Chuanming wrapped in the mad dragon.

"clang!"

And this finger hit Lei Chuanming's battle axe.

A burst of sparks, more dazzling than lightning, burst out rapidly.

"Woo~"

Lei Chuanming made a muffled sound, as if struck by lightning, his body couldn't help but slid towards the rear.

He took another look.

Yang Mucheng's lightning-like finger to his battle ax made of Taiyi fine gold completely blasted a huge gap.A dense crack spread along the battle axe, sweeping the huge ax body!
"Do you want to fight again?"

Yang Mucheng put his hands behind his back and looked at Lei Chuanming with a smile.

"Old Devil Yang..."

Lei Chuanming clenched his fists tightly, and loosened them after a while.Looking at Yang Mucheng, he actually burst out laughing: "What a Emperor Yang, what an old demon Yang. Today, I, Lei Chuanming, lost in your hands, and I am completely convinced!"

He drew out his right hand, grabbed the spirit sword, threw it to Yang Mucheng, and said:

"Old Devil Yang, this spirit sword is yours!"

(End of this chapter)