Chapter 259 Little Thunder King, Lei Qian

The little Thunder King was ready to bully someone again, and the one he was bullying was Xia Yan, the spiritual general of the Tianzhong Department, the leader of the eight departments. As soon as this news came out, the Yuanmen disciples who had nothing to do around rushed here.

On the huge duel stage, two figures stood opposite each other.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Xia Yan, don't worry, we will stop when we get to the point."

Looking at the dark crowd around him, Lei Qian immediately said in a good mood.

His domineering attitude does not mean that he is stupid or crazy. He has always been arrogant in moderation.

The East Xuanyu Sect Competition is coming soon. If he really accidentally beats Xia Yan to a pulp in the duel later, the three giants of the Yuanmen will definitely not let him off easily.

It is enough to make Xia Yan suffer a little and let Elder Jiang Ran lose some face.

"Senior Brother Lei Qian, please!"

Xia Yan nodded solemnly. He was only a spiritual general in the middle stage of the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm. Of course, he had to be nervous when facing the little Thunder King in the half-step Shengxuan Realm.

"Buzz!"

Thousands of lightning flashes suddenly erupted from Lei Qian's body, and his feet suddenly hit the ground, turning into a silver lightning and disappearing on the spot.

Fast! Extremely fast!

"On the left!"

Xia Yan's mind moved, and he subconsciously dodged half to the left. The next second, a fist wrapped in a strong lightning flash passed through the air from the spot.

"Hey, Junior Brother Xia Yan, I haven't seen you for a few months. Your cultivation seems to have improved a lot." The lightning figure that emerged from another place was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Oh no, the reaction is too fast, I should have restrained it a little more."

Xia Yan was shocked and immediately thought about how to react next.

Damn, it's not a good thing to have too developed fighting nerves!

"But... that's it!"

Lei Qian's face suddenly became fierce, and he raised his hand and punched out, and the strong lightning flash quickly compressed into a lightning lion head that looked up and roared.

"Thunder Lion Fist!"

A punch landed, and a giant lightning lion made of pure lightning energy roared, then stepped through the space and roared.

"Fortunately it was a club!"

Xia Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly made a terrifying action of taking a breath of cold air, and quickly changed his handprints as if facing a great enemy, and violent energy rushed out of his body.

"Demon Yuan Curse Body!"

Dense black strange lines quickly burst out of his body, climbing to every corner of his body. The next moment, Xia Yan's figure instantly expanded to several times the size, and his body was covered with black runes, like a giant demon.

"Yuan Curse Seal!"

He immediately punched, and the fist seal that was condensed and materialized immediately roared out from his palm, fiercely imprinted on the roaring lightning lion.

"Boom!"

Two equally violent waves collided with each other, and the power wave spread rapidly to the surroundings. The larger Thunder Lion suppressed the Yuanli seal tightly, and cracks appeared one after another.

"Brother's Thunder Lion Fist is getting more and more perfect."

Xia Yan saw a solemn look in his eyes, and immediately changed his hand seals with both hands like lightning, and it was done in the blink of an eye.

"Yuan Wang Fist!"

As he punched out fiercely, the fist seals in the sky transformed by the surging Yuanli also suddenly gathered together, condensing into a huge light seal. On the light seal, a vague figure standing with his hands behind his back could be seen looking around.

With every move, there was a shocking spirit of suppressing the world and overlooking all living beings!

"Buzz! Boom!"

This huge fist seal merged with the Yuan Curse Seal in front, and suddenly burst out with extremely bright Yuanli light, instantly suppressing the Thunder Lion, and chasing with extremely dangerous waves.

"Yuan Wang Fist? Humph, who can't do it!"

Lei Qian snorted coldly, and also threw out a Yuan Wang Fist. After the two martial arts with the same origin collided with each other, they silently melted away.

The unfavorable situation in the war made Lei Qian's face darker and darker. How could he, a genius who was half a step into the Shengxuan realm, not be able to take down a nine-element level spirit general?

Is it really because he has been slacking off in his practice during this period?

No, he must cut the Gordian knot and take down Xia Yan!

"Thunder Light Split Sky Finger!"

Thinking of this, Lei Qian put his two fingers together and pointed directly at Xia Yan. An extremely sharp silver lightning beam suddenly shot out from his fingertips and went straight to his chest.

"It's almost time. You can't walk the dog for too long."

Xia Yan's eyes flashed, and he frantically urged his Yuanli. Suddenly, he said in shock and anger: "No, it's too fast. It's too late!"

"Demon Yuan Curse Body, suppress it!"

The seal in Xia Yan's hand suddenly stagnated, and the dense magic spells squirmed wildly, completely transforming it into a dark giant, with a dark glow all over his body.

"It's so fucking exaggerated!"

As the only one in the Death Profound Realm... ahem, no, it's a powerful person in the Life Profound Realm on the field, Jiang Ran said he couldn't stand it at all.

"Bang!!!"

The giant finger of lightning tore through the air, rumbling on the chest of the dark giant, the magic spell collapsed, and the thunder element directly hit Xia Yan's body.

"Hmm!"

Xia Yan, whose Demon Yuan Curse Body was broken, staggered suddenly, and was blown away by a huge force. He retreated more than ten steps before he hurriedly stood still.

"Junior Brother Xia Yan, it seems that your martial arts skills need further practice."

Lei Qian, who had gained the upper hand, immediately looked much better, and said with dignity: "How about we decide the outcome with one strike? You use your Tianzhong tribe's unique skill - Tianhe Jue, and I will use..."

"No, Lin Dong has never practiced Tianhe Jue!"

Jiang Ran's eyes flashed with surprise, and he immediately stepped forward, "Little Thunder King, this is a bit too much, isn't it? No matter how powerful the Tianzhong Department's unique skills are, how can their power compare to the Thunder Emperor's Code, one of the three great divine codes of my Yuan Sect?"

"Elder Jiang Ran, look how scared you are. I, Lei Qian, am not that kind of shameless person. Don't worry, I won't use the Thunder Emperor's Code later."

Looking at Jiang Ran, whose face changed drastically, Lei Qian felt so relieved.

At the same time, a voice transmission also quietly reached Jiang Ran's ears.

"Huh~ That's good."

Jiang Ran's expression eased slightly, and his figure retreated again.

"Okay, one strike will decide the outcome."

Xia Yan rubbed the red light spot on his chest, nodded solemnly, and then transformed into a seal and slapped it as fast as lightning.

"Hua La La!"

A vast river of heaven roared out from the void like a white dragon, hovering above his head with an extremely cold and harsh meaning, and roared wildly with its head raised.

"Heavenly River Art, Heavenly River Shattering Sky Palm!"

With one palm strike, the mighty Heavenly River turned into a white rainbow with surging water waves, roaring out with fangs and claws.

"Hahaha, come on, senior brother, let me show you why I can be listed as one of the three little kings of the sect!"

Suddenly, clusters of silver lightning patterns burst out from Lei Qian's body, and the majestic aura swept wildly. With the blessing of those terrifying lightning patterns, he punched out violently.

"Thunder Dragon Roaring Sky Fist!"