The strongest starting system

Chapter 1359 Vulnerable

Under the crushing majesty of the phoenix's dharma, even the thunder, which symbolizes the natural power of heaven and earth, was at a disadvantage. The thundercloud even retreated, letting out an extremely humane cry.

The phoenix raised its head to the sky and screamed, flew high into the sky, and scattered the thunder and dark clouds. The thunder cloud was hit by the shock wave generated by the phoenix's wings, and it split in two. Countless thunders poured down like a waterfall. , that scene seemed to be a catastrophe, and the expressions of the disciples in the Thunder Square changed drastically, and they rushed down the mountain.

Lei Zhentian's three knives superimposed into one, and Lei Ting tore apart when he raised his shield forward to scatter, but under the crushing of absolute strength, he couldn't tear through the opponent's defense line.

Lei Zhentian's figure fell powerlessly and landed in another deep pit. Just like Lei Jingdi, his whole body was scorched black, foaming at the mouth, and convulsing continuously. Every time he trembled, there would be faint flashes of thunder and lightning. Pass.

The elders of the Thunder Holy Land looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Should he maintain the dignity of the Holy Land and rush forward to fight to the death with Zhao Wushuang, or should he slip away quietly so as not to turn into that miserable appearance himself.

They can't make up their minds.

Fortunately, there was a response from the back mountain of the Thunder Sacred Land, and two beams of light rushed over and landed in the Thunder Square. Both of them were the Supreme Patriarchs of the Thunder Sacred Land, and their strength was at the ninth level.

The two of them are the fundamental guarantee for the Holy Land of Thunder to stand on the top of Zhongzhou. If Lei Zhentian and others want to cultivate to this level, they may have to wait a hundred years later.

One of the two Taishang Patriarchs was wearing a white robe with a fairy air, while the other was as thin as a stick.

"Master Patriarch Master Uncle Grandpa, you two are finally here." The pretty woman hurried up to meet her, crying with snot and tears that the Thunder Sacred Land had been invaded by foreign enemies and was now in critical condition.

The flames and thunder in the sky gradually dissipated, and the afterglow after the battle became calm. Zhao Wushuang landed between them, and beside him were Lei Zhentian and Lei Jingdi who were seriously injured and defeated.

Lei Zhentian's meridians all over his body were cut off, and he lay limp in the pit, and has not yet woken up. Lei Zhentian's condition has improved, but he can't move.

"Who are you? Don't you know that this is the Holy Land of Thunder, which cannot be violated? If you make such a move, your life will die today!"

The ancestor of Lei Ting Holy Land was furious immediately, his temper was exactly the same as that of Lei Zhentian, also as violent as thunder.

Moreover, Patriarch Lei Ting holds a more powerful method of thunder in his hand, which can really cause the resonance of thunder and lightning in the world, thus triggering a more powerful attack.

Regarding this, Zhao Wushuang smiled slightly, moved a step aside calmly, and came to Lei Zhentian's side.

"Actually, I didn't target any of them. I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish, especially you, the fighter in the rubbish."

Click.

Zhao Wushuang raised his foot and stepped on it, and in the blink of an eye, Lei Zhentian's arm was crushed into bone fragments, blood and flesh mixed and splashed on the ground, leaving deep marks on the ground.

Lei Zhentian was in a weak state at this time, unable to use the Yuanli body protection, and endured the blow abruptly, even with his endurance, he grinned his teeth in pain.

"Ah!...Go to hell." Lei Zhentian still yelled stiffly.

Zhao Wushuang glanced at him casually, then raised his foot again.

This time, he stepped on Lei Zhentian's other palm.

The ten fingers connected to the heart, and the pain like electric shock swept across Lei Zhentian's body immediately, and Zhao Wushuang crushed the toes at an extremely slow speed, over and over again, similar to the speed of the old lady grinding beans.

"As the saying goes, slow work produces meticulous work. I think if you slowly press your hands into carved shapes, will it be more artistic?"

The smile on Zhao Wushuang's face became brighter and brighter, accompanied by Lei Zhentian's screams that could not be restrained at last.

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone in the Thunder Holy Land, once again forming a strong visual impact.

That is their Lord!A well-known strong man in the entire continent was actually rubbed against the ground by a junior.

Patriarch Lei Ting was furious immediately, and immediately used his kung fu to fight Zhao Wushuang to the death, but at this juncture, the master uncle stopped him.

"Brother, don't be impulsive, that kid obviously came prepared, we don't want to follow his way." Master uncle saw it clearly, if Zhao Wushuang didn't have the support of the forces behind him, he would definitely not dare to challenge the entire Thunder Holy Land alone.

Zhao Wushuang didn't pay attention to this master uncle, but looked at Lei Zhentian, and asked with a smile: "I think you should like the feeling of all meridians being broken, bones being shattered, and internal organs being shattered."

Lei Zhentian's expression froze, he didn't know what Zhao Wushuang meant by saying this, but he didn't have time to think, because Zhao Wushuang's figure moved like a ghost, raised his knee and slammed into Lei Zhentian's back hard .

The crisp sound of bones breaking resounded throughout the square, and Zhao Wushuang's movements were extremely fast, one after another, palms or punches, hitting all the joints of Lei Zhentian's body.

The others didn't expect Zhao Wushuang to start without saying a word. Patriarch Lei Ting couldn't bear the anger in his heart anymore. A strong thunder and lightning power suddenly erupted from his two fingers. Point, immediately burst out.

The Thunder Square was covered by the light of thunder and lightning. As the strongman in the middle of the Nine Heavens, the Thunder Patriarch produced a thunder power that was not comparable to that of Lei Zhentian.

But when the thunder and lightning in the sky reached 15 meters in front of Zhao Wushuang, he could no longer move forward, as if blocked by a smooth mirror.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Seeing Zhao Wushuang still staying in the field intact, the people around were a little dumbfounded. They all knew the strength of Patriarch Lei Ting, and it was impossible for them to be unable to break through other people's defensive shields.

"This..." Patriarch Lei Ting didn't expect it, so he was stunned.

Zhao Wushuang, who was in the frenzied battlefield, looked back at this moment, he smiled and said:
"I'm sorry, I forgot to remind you not to waste your time. You can't escape your fate. Is there any need for seizing the resources of the Qinglian Holy Land and relying on the power of others to develop the Holy Land?"

Lei Zhentian, who was lying next to him, had both palms trampled into the shape of petals, the blood was smoothed out, and then slowly spread out, and pieces of minced meat were crushed extremely evenly, it really looked like a flower slowly blooming bloody flower.

"Do you still remember that a year ago you severely injured a disciple named Xu Guanghan in my Holy Land? You didn't kill him directly, but smashed all his meridians and bones, and then watched him climb back to Qing Dynasty step by step. Lotus Holy Land."

Lei Zhentian thought for a while before recalling that Qinglian Holy Land disciple who was unwilling to kneel in front of him even if he crawled back to the mountain gate.

(End of this chapter)