Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2671 Reprint
"Senior, what was your status in the Thunder Spirit Clan before?" Mo Xian asked curiously, anyway, Lei Yuanzi was watching here, so he didn't need to worry about anything.

"Just an ordinary clansman!" Lei Yuanzi said flatly.

Of course Mo Xian didn't believe it. Ordinary clansmen didn't have this kind of treatment, and they had been driven away or killed long ago.

Those who competed with Mo Xian before for the silver thunder in the sky were a little dazed at this moment, not knowing what was going on now.

But at this moment, they were like outsiders, unable to speak at all, and could only wait quietly.

Five minutes passed quickly, and the old man came back soon, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Lei Yuanzi, are you sure you want to take the silver thunder of the sky?" After pondering for a while, the old man said.

"Of course, it's just for this thing that I made it like this!" Lei Yuanzi said, much more elegant than before.

"Then let me tell you, it won't be of any use if you take the silver thunder from the sky." The old man said.

"Whether it's useful or not is my business. Even if I can only sleep with it, I'm happy. You can just say whether you will give it or not." Lei Yuanzi said, and he had already started to activate the silver thunder beads.

Mo Xian is very clear about this thing, there are many kinds of violent thunder power hidden in it, once it explodes, its power cannot be underestimated.

"Let's make a bet. If you win, I will let you take the Sky Silver Thunder." The old man said immediately.

"Bet?" Lei Yuanzi paused, and continued: "Let's hear it!"

"It's very simple, let's compete, and if you win, you will take away the silver thunder from the sky!" said the old man.

"You old bones, can you stand the toss!" Lei Yuanzi laughed, as long as those old antiques didn't show up, he wouldn't be afraid of anyone.

"Of course it's not me and you, but him!" The old man pointed at Mo Xian and said.

"Can you show some face, he's just a junior." Lei Yuanzi frowned slightly, asking Mo Xian to fight against members of the Leiling clan, there was no chance of winning.

"Don't worry, we won't bully the small with big ones, Lei Wu, you came out and met Senior Lei Yuanzi!" said the old man.

Immediately afterwards, a figure suddenly shot towards him in the distance. It looked very young, not much older than Mo Xian.

"I've seen Senior Lei Yuanzi!" Lei Wu stepped forward and said respectfully.

"Where did this kid come from?" Lei Yuanzi frowned slightly, the fluctuation of Lei Wu gave him a very familiar feeling.

"Hehe, this was cultivated with you as a template. The martial arts, martial arts, and even the pills you take are all the same. How about it, isn't it not bad!" the old man laughed.

"Cut, you tricked me out, and you actually made another copy!" Lei Yuanzi said disdainfully.

"Senior, what you said is wrong. I am not a simple copy. I believe that I will be stronger than you in the future." Lei Wu smiled, with a hint of rebellion between his brows.

"That's right, crazy enough!" Lei Yuanzi laughed loudly.

This Lei Wu is indeed good, when he was the same age as Lei Wu back then, his strength seemed to be a little weaker.

"How about it, if you win, the Sky Silver Thunder will let you take it away!" The old man said: "However, if you win, it also means you lose."

His words may seem contradictory, but they are also reasonable.

If Mo Xian beat Lei Wu, it would be like winning Lei Yuanzi when he was young.

"Stop playing these word games, Mo Xian, you go, don't give me face!" Lei Yuanzi sneered, as if he had great confidence in Mo Xian.

"Senior, if I win, you won't become angry with embarrassment, will you?" Mo Xian doubted.

"Fart, can that kid represent me when I was young!" Lei Yuanzi said disdainfully.

"That's easy!" Mo Xian nodded and took a step forward.

Although Lei Wu has reached the realm of Nine Star Martial Venerable, he is not completely without chance.

For the sake of the sky and silver thunder, it is worth trying.

"Mo Xian..." Lei Wu looked at Mo Xian lightly, and said, "Are you the disciple of Senior Lei Yuanzi?"

"This..." Mo Xian hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"It's not a disciple. If you really want to say it, he is my benefactor." Lei Yuanzi said.

"Benefactor!" Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

How can Mo Xian, what virtue, how can he become such a powerful benefactor.

"Hehe, you're lucky." Lei Wu nodded, the energy in his body burst out suddenly, and said, "Let's start, Mo Xian!"

His Yuanli is very huge, and it makes Mo Xian feel very familiar, as if he saw Lei Yuanzi when he was young in a trance.

In the next moment, Lei Wu played a formula, and thousands of thunderbolts fell from the sky immediately, but there was only one target, and that was Mo Xian.

"It looks decent!" Lei Yuanzi sneered, this Lei Wu was not ordinary, the martial arts he practiced back then were also superb.

Mo Xian, however, did not rush, and directly activated the silver thunder body in the sky, allowing the thunder to descend on him.

"Boom..."

Amidst the terrifying roar, Mo Xian remained motionless.

Then, with a movement of his body, he quickly attacked Lei Wu, and at the same time, the dark devil's howling gun pierced out.

"Shh!"

The shocking gun light immediately tore through the air, and appeared in front of Lei Wu in an instant.

However, Lei Wu was also quite powerful. With a clenched palm, he condensed a thunder spear, which accurately shattered Mo Xian's attack.

Immediately afterwards, the two approached quickly, and the long spear in their hands turned into a sky full of spear lights, which made most people overwhelmed.

Afterwards, the two people staggered past each other, standing with their backs facing each other.

It can be seen that there is a bloodstain on Mo Xian's face.

"Nine Star Martial Lord, it seems that Mo Xian kicked the iron plate this time!"

"That's not true. Since the opponent is so confident, he will definitely not send anyone to play casually."

Everyone started discussing immediately, feeling a little regretful and joking. It seemed that Mo Xian still couldn't take the silver thunder of the sky with him after all.

"Mo Xian, you should also have some inheritance from Senior Lei Yuanzi, why are you so incompetent?" Lei Wu suddenly laughed, and then shook his hand suddenly.

"boom!"

There was a roar in Mo Xian's body, his body trembled, and he spurted a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Devil Thunder Seed!" Lei Yuanzi frowned slightly. This was his proud martial skill back then, which could implant a dark energy into the opponent's body without knowing it, and then detonate it.

"Hehe, there is still a long way to go between you and Senior Lei Yuanzi!" Mo Xian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, and slapped his chest heavily with his palm.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, a black seed the size of a broad bean flew out from his chest, which was completely made of the power of thunder, and it was the demon thunder seed.

"This kid, does he already have such a deep understanding of the Sky Silver Thunder Body?" Lei Yuanzi nodded. The Sky Silver Thunder Body was created by combining what he had learned all his life.

If Mo Xian could understand it thoroughly, it would be equivalent to getting half of his inheritance.

(End of this chapter)