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"My perception of thunder-attribute items has increased!"

When Lingyun activated the Holy Lightning Crossing Technique, he was pleasantly surprised to discover that all the thunder-type objects within a hundred meters of him were as conspicuous as fireflies in the night sky.

Lightning wood that was rich in thunder origin energy was like torches.

And the specks of light that filled the Thunder Valley were a few thunder-attribute insects and small animals.

"I never thought that cultivating the Sacred Thunder Crossing Disaster Technique would have such an advantage. Like this, I'm more confident in finding that bastard Ling Qi."

Ling Yun's figure disappeared from within the lightning valley, and started to search for Ling Qi.

In the process of searching for Ling Qi, with the help of the Sacred Thunder Crossing Disaster Technique, Ling Yun had successfully avoided a few berserk beasts that he could not deal with for the time being.

Finally, when he neared a mountain peak, his mind suddenly moved as he looked in the direction of the halfway point of the mountain.

In that direction, Ling Yun could feel the extremely strong fluctuations of lightning origin energy.

From Ling Yun's perception, it was as though there was a ball of blazing flames!

It was most likely the Thunder Yuan Grass that Ling Qi had snatched from Ling Yun's hands!

Ling Yun's figure flashed, and rushed towards the mountainside.

"..."

Halfway up the mountain, in a cave, Ling Qi spent several days to gather a few types of spirit medicines.

These medicinal herbs were relatively common, and the heaven and earth origin energy contained within them was relatively sparse. However, they also had some medicinal effects that could strengthen a martial artist's body.

Moreover, when mixed together with the Lightning Essence Grass, it was a low-grade human-step pill recipe that could be used to concoct a "Thunder Source Pill".

Ling Qi also had a < Elementary Alchemy Book > by his side. The pill formula for the Thunder Origin Pill was exactly what he had read from this book.

Although Ling Qi did not know how to refine pills, taking Thunder Yuan Grass along with these herbs was much more effective than eating only Thunder Yuan Grass.

"This should be able to help me break through to the third level of the Mortal Origin Stage!"

Ling Qi could not conceal the excitement and anticipation in his eyes as he looked at the Thunder Yuan Grass and the many types of spirit herbs in front of him.

Just as Ling Qi was about to consume the Thunder Source Grass, an angry roar came from the entrance of the cave.

"Ling Qi, this villain is really here!"

Ling Qi was shocked as he hurriedly looked towards the entrance of the cave.

He only saw a handsome youth standing there. If it wasn't Lingyun, then who else could it be!

"You're not dead!" Ling Qi did not dare to believe his eyes.

He clearly remembered breaking all of Lingyun's muscles and bones, throwing him under the Thunderbolt Tree.

Over the past few days, there had been more than one thunderstorm in the Thunder Valley. Logically speaking, Lingyun should have long been charred by the lightning.

But right now, Ling Yun was standing right in front of him, and he had to believe it.

Ling Yun's face was ice-cold, and his heart was filled with overflowing killing intent. He enunciated word by word: "The one who deserves to die is a vile person like you, Ling Qi!"

After the initial shock, Ling Qi had calmed down his emotions. As he coldly looked at Ling Yun, he sneered: "Although I don't know how a trash like you survived, since you're so stupid, and you still dare to seek death, I'll kill you once more."

Ling Qi's words were filled with strong confidence.

He was a martial practitioner at the second level of the Mortal Origin Stage with the strength of eleven Flood Dragons. If he wanted to kill this trash, Ling Yun, it would be as easy as flipping his palm.

"Then, I'll kill you first before eating your Thunder Yuan Grass. Hehe."

Ling Qi rushed towards Ling Yun.

"Shua!"

The snow-white saber at his waist was unsheathed. The blade was extremely sharp, and it reflected a cold light.

"Lightning Splitting Blade!"

Ling Qi released a ferocious roar, and slashed down towards Ling Yun with both of his hands holding the saber. The moment he exerted his strength, the spirit energy in his meridians surged, emitting the sound of thunder.

Behind Ling Qi, there were a total of twelve illusory dragons twisting around.

Ling Qi originally had the strength of eleven Flood Dragons, and after executing the Thunder Blade skill, his strength increased by one more.

A cold white blade radiance came slashing towards Ling Yun's head.

"Good timing! Today, I'm finally going to wash away my past shame and take revenge!"

However, facing this astonishing slash, Ling Yun's face did not reveal the slightest hint of panic, but instead revealed a mocking sneer.

"Ha, Mang Ox Fist, Mang Ox Smash!"

Lingyun let out a deep breath, and his body tensed to the extreme, like a full bow, he exploded with amazing power.

Behind Ling Yun, thirteen illusory dragons appeared!

At this moment, Ling Yun was like a mad bull galloping recklessly in the wilderness, his aura soaring like a rainbow!

A shockwave suddenly exploded on Ling Yun's fist, and directly collided with Ling Qi's blade ray.

"Boom!"

A terrifying explosion resounded in the cave and even the entire cave shook a little. The crushed stones on the ceiling of the cave fell down!

Ah!

Ling Qi let out a surprised and angry cry. From Ling Yun's fist aura, he could only feel an irresistible immense strength that actually suppressed him!

"How is this possible …" Ling Qi's eyes widened in shock, great waves surging through his heart.

Dong!

Ling Qi's large blade was directly struck away by Ling Yun's fist!

"A good chance!"

Just as Ling Qi's large blade was knocked away, Ling Yun's pupils constricted, as he caught a glimpse of this opportunity.

"Pa!"

A shockwave exploded under Ling Yun's feet. With a flash, he instantly appeared in front of Ling Qi, who was in the middle of opening his doors.

"Wild Bull Fist, Wild Bull Arch!"

Ling Yun let out a loud shout!

At this moment, Lingyun was like an angry raging bull, gathering all of his strength, his fists were like the horns of a raging bull as he charged at his enemy!

Bang.

Ling Yun's fists were like the sharp horns of a raging bull, firmly hitting Ling Qi's chest.

With the sound of bones cracking, Ling Qi's chest suddenly caved in, as if he had been stepped on by an elephant. His body was like a broken sack, and with a miserable scream, he flew backwards and smashed into the cave's stone wall.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Ling Qi's face did not have the slightest trace of blood, and his breath was all gone as he continuously vomited out large mouthfuls of blood.

"I actually …" actually lost to a piece of trash! "

"How did he become so powerful? If I knew earlier, I would have killed him in the lightning valley. I hate him!"

Only regret and fear remained in Ling Qi's eyes, as his confidence and arrogance had been defeated by Ling Yun.

Before, he insulted Ling Yun, saying that he was trash, but today, the person who defeated him … It was Ling Yun.

The disparity was too great, and Ling Qi was momentarily unable to accept it.

Ling Yun walked over, and stomped on Ling Qi's chest, immediately causing the latter to tremble from the pain, and his entire face to contort from the pain.

"You and Ling Sheng have bullied me time and time again, and even stole my Thunder Yuan Grass, throwing me under the tree to wait for death. Have you ever thought that you would have such a day!?"

Ling Qi's eyes flashed with fear as he muttered, "Spare me, I …" "I was wrong. I shouldn't have harmed you, I shouldn't have humiliated you. Please show kindness and forgive me this time."

Ling Yun gave a cold laugh as he said: "For people like you, dying is not enough for you. You still want me to spare you, dream on!"

"You! You! "You!"

Ling Qi pointed at Ling Yun with anger and shock, and threatened: "You really dare to kill me, aren't you afraid that my brother will cause trouble for you!? He was at the fifth level of the Mortal Origin Stage … "Ahhh!"

Before Ling Qi could finish his threat, the power of ten Flood Dragons burst out from beneath Ling Yun's feet, instantly trampling Ling Qi to death.

Ling Qi's twisted face still showed traces of extreme fear.