As a result, there will be no accident, and the thunder will be blown away again.

If once is an accident, twice is not normal.

Lei Dong is not stupid. He immediately understands that Ning Xiaolei's strength must be above him.

"Damn it, thunder sword."

Thunder roars, abandons thunder fist, and cuts down the sword with thunder.

Ning Xiaolei laughs, and the white elephant rushes out, chopping the thunder sword.

But he obviously did not intend to spend so much time with Lei Dong. He had intended to beat Lei Dong cleanly to blow his confidence.

After several tens of hands in a row, forcing Lei to be in a hurry, Ning Xiaolei's figure flashed and suddenly approached.

This time, he didn't use the bull King fist. He used a method that he didn't use all the time. Tianpeng kicked Tianjiao.

"Shua Shua..."

In breaking the wind, Ning Xiaolei's legs are like the wind, and his moves directly affect the whole body.

Lei Dong looks ugly. He parries with his sword, but he is kicked more than ten meters away.

The power of Tianpeng kicking tiantui is even higher than Niuwang boxing. According to the golden winged Dapeng carving, he can kick a hole in the sky.

Although Ning Xiaolei doesn't have that kind of strength, he can deal with thunder more than enough.

Without waiting for Lei Dong to get up, he would continue to sweep over and kick him, not giving him a chance to breathe.

Although the thunder roared and roared, it was of little use. It was kicked like a sandbag.

In such a scene, not only the 13 people competing for the top 10 on the stage, but also the audience and the leaders of various factions on the stage were stunned.

Look at this situation, it's totally one-sided!

The same cultivation, but Lei Dong is not Ning Xiaolei's opponent at all.

What's more, Ning Xiaolei's means are too fierce. How can he kick so hard?

Under the stormy attack of Ning Xiaolei, Lei Dong was kicked a lot and his nose and face were swollen.

After a short period of consternation, the small and medium-sized practitioners and sanxiu, who were watching the battle under the stage, yelled for Ning Xiaolei.

No matter how to say, Ning Xiaolei came to power as a loose repair, a figure in the same camp with them.

Compared with these people, the disciples of the five sects were dumbfounded, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

That fight with Ning Xiaolei, but Lei yunzong's genius disciple!

It was not only Lei yunzong, but also the first day among all the disciples of their five schools.

But now, he was kicked like a dead dog and had no fighting power. Dare you believe it?

"Oh, damn, how could that be?"

On the high platform, leiyunzong's master clenched and loosened his fist, and then clenched it again. He didn't know how to squeeze his nails into his palm.

He only felt the burning pain on his face and was yelled by the big ears.

It's so humiliating. It's so humiliating. He even feels speechless.

Just before the competition, he vowed that Lei Dong could not only win, but also kill Ning Xiaolei.

But now, let alone win, it's good enough not to be killed.

"Come on, arrogant. Where's the arrogance of chasing me that day? Where is the ability to rob Duman? Do it, do it to your heart's content! "

The more Ning Xiaolei kicks, the more happy he is. At the same time, he does not forget to sneer at Lei Dong.

"Ah, I killed you. I want you to..."

Thunder roared angrily, but before he finished, he was kicked on his mouth by Ning Xiaolei, and his teeth were all over his mouth.

"You are so weak now!"

Ning Xiaolei laughs and kicks out, kicking Lei Dong to the ground and flying dozens of meters away.

This meal down, thunder has been almost cleaned up by him, not half a day absolutely can not recover, he has no need to continue to move.