Chapter 661

In the thunder light, the thunder was like a fiery Thor. The whole void was crackling. The lightning eyes suddenly looked at Sun Yi and said coldly, "it's you boy. Do you know that I was practicing just now and dared to disturb me without knowing my life or death."

Storm thunder is really practicing, and it is the most critical time. When called by the seventh floor, he has to stop practicing. Once he stops, it takes a long time to understand it again.

"The strong man on the eighth floor is really terrible. Although the storm thunder ranks tenth, the king doesn't want to fight him even if it is three and a half steps." Sun Yi looks calm. No matter how fierce the thunder is, it is just a Shentai realm. As long as it is not the divine king, the strong will be happy and unafraid with Sun Yi's strength.

"A seven heavy mole ant of Shentai dares to challenge me. I really don't think his life is long enough." After the scornful glance of storm Lei inquired into Sun Yi's realm, he became even more scornful. Shentai Qizhong could kill him with a wave. The eight layer strong man had the confidence to despise others.

While talking, the body of the thunder suddenly moved, and the whole person turned into a ray of thunder. He slapped the thunder with surging thunder. The void was exploding with thunder. The thunder seemed rough, but in fact, his heart was as thin as a needle.

He who can come to the seventh floor and dare to challenge him is not a fool. He must have some strength. If not, this slap will directly kill him. If so, it will all be used as a move to test his strength.

"Sneak attack?" Sun Yi smiled and didn't hide or flash. Instead, he took a step forward and waved a big golden palm directly to the past.

"Boom!" The powerful force directly shook the thunder out for tens of meters and set off a burst of rolling dust.

"What a strong physical strength, but is this your card?" Storm Lei's face remained unchanged. After he stood firm, he pretended not to care and laughed, but the waves had turned up in his heart.

"Does everyone like to waste words? You can beat me if you have the ability. People who waste words are always those who are not strong." Sun Yi laughed and stood steadily on the battle platform. He didn't pay much attention to the thunder at all.

"Whatever you say, come if you can." Sun Yat-sen frowned and waved his fist. The golden mood turned into a fist seal, which broke the air in an instant. This fist was as powerful as heaven and earth and was as terrible as being above the world.

"Mole ants dare to take the initiative to me, damn it." The eyes of the violent thunder are like a fiery thunder sea. Opening his mouth is a rolling lightning force, making a terrible crackling sound. His fingers open. Purple thunder awns are everywhere in the void, just like a thunder sea. He wants to weave a terrible thunder net.

"Boom!" First, a bucket of lightning fell on Sun Yi and swallowed him up. Then the thunder sea moved away, completely drowning Sun Yi's body in the thunder sea. The void was turbulent, like destroying the sky and the earth.

"So weak, dare to challenge my thunder, idiot."

Looking at the thunder sea rolling with the power of lightning, the violent thunder smiled coldly. It was too easy. He could easily kill him. His flesh was powerful, but it couldn't equal his lightning power. He was proud that he didn't care about Sun Yi at all. Even if he was the strong man of the king of three and a half steps, he didn't advise him.

"No, he's not dead yet." The proud storm thunder suddenly found that a few moments later, the purple and gold battle star in his eyebrow did not increase the battle star point, which showed that his opponent was not dead, and suddenly a cold feeling rushed to his heart.

The thunderstorm shot again to increase the power of lightning. The thunder burst in the void like a thousand troops beating drums. The thick thunder columns of buckets roared towards the thunder sea, and the purple ocean filled the space in an instant.

After all this, he should die.

"Such thunder and lightning should not have any impact on him?" Bingxin stares at the battle platform. Sun Yi is powerful. The storm thunder will not be his opponent. It should be very easy. After all, the storm thunder is No. 10, which is very different from the top five.

"Boom... KAKA!" Suddenly, the whole thunder sea was in turmoil, and the blocked thunder net seemed to bear the most terrible attack force. It was constantly changing. As soon as the thunder heart sank, it was a terrible force to suppress it.

"This lightning power is not enough."

A faint voice came out in the thunder sea, which made the thunder a little hairy. I saw a young man holding a terrible bow in the thunder sea. The thunder sea spread on his body as if it had become his thunder clothes. The golden fire mood turned into an arrow and shuttled back and forth in an instant. The thunder sea was shaken and overturned, breaking a big hole, and a figure seemed not to be afraid of the terrible lightning power to fly out of it.

"It can't kill you. It seems that I underestimate you, but do you think this is all my strength?"

When the terrible thunder and lightning came, there were dense cobweb cracks on the battle platform at the foot, like the God in charge of thunder and lightning. There were terrible purple thunder pillars in the palm, which turned into lightning soldiers.

"Click!"

Sun Yi looked calm in the face of the lightning force. First, a sharp arrow went away. Seeing that the lightning was approaching, the lightning soldiers directly took the bow in their hands as a weapon and crashed frantically into the purple lightning column.

"Click, click, click!"

The void trembled and shook unceasingly. The black evil Qi touched the lightning, and the overflowing lightning force hit Sun Yi, but it fell like a spring, as if it had no effect. It was another fierce counterattack, shaking away the momentum of running thunder.

"Kill!" Seeing that this man was so fierce, the thunder also trembled in his heart. There was a thunder column several feet wide in the palm of his hand. At the same time, his body went away like lightning and rotated. In his hand was a thunder knife with flashing thunder. He cut it at Sun Yi to kill everything.

"Get out!" Sun Yi shouted angrily and swung the black dragon bow as a stick. At this moment, the sky was full of virtual shadows of the black dragon bow, like roaring black dragons.

"Bang bang!" The strong Bang sounded, and the stone bricks on the ground were lifted up in an instant. Sun Yat Sen didn't move back at all like a rock. The black dragon's bow body shook on the thunder knife, and the rolling force of lightning poured into his arms along the bow body.

Even with sun Yiqiang's physical strength, he felt numb in his arms at the moment. The power of the thunder gathered together too much. He gave a loud shout, and the bully fist of his left hand exploded at the thunderstorm. In shock, the thunderstorm hurried back and turned his hand over and went away with lightning.

"Click." Raise your hand and blow away the thunder and lightning. Then the body method of the ghost steps out. It slaps on the face of the thunder and spits out several teeth. Moreover, a crazy bully's purple hair is scattered around his neck. Another kick is kicked on the belly of the thunder. A man tilts his horse and rolls out.

"The victory and defeat are divided. Do you want me to do it or admit defeat and leave." Sun Yi leaned across the black dragon bow and calmly ignored the thunderstorm. It was not that the thunderstorm was not strong, but that the irritable lightning skill of the thunderstorm was immune to Sun Yi's strong body, so it seemed that the thunderstorm was not strong.