The strongest starting system

Chapter 977

Lin Qiuyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

After Jin Wudi punched an elder who practiced fire-type kung fu, the two stepped back a few steps with serious eyes.

The old drunkard took back the wine gourd, and he also fought the other side evenly.

Going on like this is not an option, the opponent's people are like watching a show, taking turns playing them like monkeys.

Lei Wujie folded his arms around his chest, he looked Lin Qiuyun up and down, and said with a sneer, "Lin Qiuyun, sometimes don't think too highly of yourself, there are many giants who are much stronger than you, unfortunately you have messed with one of them, so There is only a price to pay.”

At this point, Lin Qiuyun and the others couldn't understand the meaning behind it.

"Okay, very good." Jin Wudi burst out with bright golden light all over his body, he said through gritted teeth, "Since you are all willing to be Da Song's lackeys, then I will give you a ride."

Jin Wudi's physical strength was maximized, he grabbed the heavy iron chain next to him, and then waved his hand.

Pulling out the mountains with strength is overwhelming, and smashing the mountains and rivers with a single blow.

Jin Wudi leaped into the air, like a god of war with hundreds of spirits, exuding an incomparably overbearing power. The iron lock in his hand aimed at Lei Wujie, who was the leader, and fell straight down. The sound of lightning and thunder exploded through the air.

"Death to me!"

Jin Wudi roared and roared.

Lin Qiuyun wanted to stop him, but was a step too late.

"Invincible come back, you are not his opponent!"

The iron chains entwined with violent force crashed down, but Lei Wujie still maintained his unmoving posture, and the others also dispersed and stood aside one after another, leaving enough space for them to fight.

There was a hint of sarcasm on those people's faces.

When the iron lock was approaching, Lei Wujie finally moved. He simply threw a punch, and his whole body avoided the impact of the iron lock.

What the iron lock hit was his afterimage!
"What?" Jin Wudi's pupils contracted sharply, he had clearly hit the target.

"Your speed is too slow."

The voice of Lei Wujie rang in his ears, and in an instant he clenched his fist and threw it backward, but this time it failed again.

"The strength is not bad, but the speed needs to be strengthened. Young man, you should practice more. With your current strength, you want to challenge me? You are still young."

Lei Wujie calmly avoided Jin Wudi's attack, and even gave a comment.

"shut your mouth!"

The golden light behind Jin Wudi turned into two long dragons roaring in the air, one on the left and the other on the right, locking onto Lei Wujie's position.

This time Lei Wujie didn't dodge any more, he smiled slightly and punched on the spot.

That fist seemed to be extremely condensed lightning, which suddenly bloomed and exploded directly in front of Jin Wudi's eyes.

"boom!"

The burning lightning arc hit Jin Wudi heavily, and he flew several hundred meters like a kite with a broken string, knocking down several stone pillars.

The arc of lightning circled around in place, and then returned to Lei Wujie's hand, turning into a beam of lightning and entering his body.

"I've already said that you are not my opponent, don't overestimate yourself, or you will be the one who gets hurt."

Lei Wujie shook his head, as if he had no interest in this kind of battle.

"To be honest, before you Qinglian Holy Land had the power to fight me, except for Nangong Wentian, it was the black dragon. Now that the black dragon is being forced to death by you, and Nangong Wentian is not here, you should not try to defeat me in vain."

What he said was relaxed and comfortable, but it greatly annoyed those present.

That means that except for the few people in his mouth, other people are not popular.

The old drunkard snorted coldly, he opened the wine gourd, and took a few big gulps until a touch of red appeared in his eyes, then he stopped, and then stared straight at Lei Wujie.

"Then you can try the strength of my bad old man today."

When it was too late, the old drunkard's mouth opened, and a thick column of wine spewed out.

This column of wine came very suddenly, and it came from the old drunkard's mouth, so the first reaction of others was to avoid it.

Lei Wujie is no exception.

But at the same time as he retreated, the old drunkard grabbed the gourd and rushed forward at a high speed. At the same time, his palm flashed past the mouth of the gourd, and a long sword condensed from wine appeared in his hand.

"watch out."

The old drunkard roared in a low voice, his eyes were like lightning, his sword was like a dragon, and his first move was like a thunderbolt.

The dignity of Qinglian Holy Land being trampled on the ground, let him recover it.

The old drunkard used wine as a sword, and Lei Wujie who was opposite him didn't feel the breath of Yuanli at all, so he didn't set up his defense for a while.

When he reacted, the wine sword scattered and turned into water droplets.

When those water splashes hit him, it caused a series of explosions.

"Bang bang bang!"

Not only him, but several people around him were also affected, and an elder from the Holy Land of Flames had his ear blown off directly. He covered his ears in pain, and screams resounded throughout the square.

As strong as Lei Wujie, he was also embarrassed by the old drunkard.

The old drunkard forced back several enemies by himself, and his momentum was like a rainbow, which also boosted the morale of the people in Qinglian Holy Land who were watching the battle from the outside.

"Good job, Elder Jiugui, let these bastard sons see the strength of our Qinglian Holy Land!"

"The elder is mighty!"

"Son of a bitch, I'll leave the words here for now. If your people dare to come up, I'll kill them one at a time. Before they die, they'll blow themselves up and drag a few back."

The people who watched the battle raised their arms and shouted, and the crowd was passionate.

On the other hand, the people in the two holy places behind Lei Wujie became a little hesitant, and even whispered.

It is really not a glorious thing for their leader to be repelled in public.

"That's enough, shut up for me."

Lei Wujie's face darkened, he was really angry.

Originally, he wanted to show off that he could take down these bastards easily, but he didn't expect to be taken advantage of by the other party.

"Since you want to court death so much, then I will help you."

Lei Dian clenched his thick fist, and the lightning burst out from the fingertips, and spread to the whole body in a blink of an eye.

His whole body was bathed in the thunder that filled the sky, and his momentum became more and more powerful.

With a loud roar, the wind and clouds surged on the top of the mountain. The sky was originally clear, but after a while, it turned into dark clouds and the black sky fell down, making everyone present breathless.

There were thunder and lightning jumping and churning in the black cloud, and the wisps of lightning fell from the sky and landed on Lei Wujie's body.

The old drunkard's complexion became serious.

He knew very well what the consequences would be if he angered a saint, a powerhouse at the peak of the fifth heaven, but he still wanted to try.

With so many sect juniors present watching them, they must not back down.

The old drunk again took out the wine gourd and put it in front of him with a solemn and solemn expression.

"Hundred Treasure Gourd, open."

The old drunkard raised the white treasure gourd with both hands, trembling and shaking violently, the wine sprayed out and turned into little people only ankle high.

(End of this chapter)