Chapter 1630 Ambition
"It's him!"
"Heh, there's a good show to watch."
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Looking at the young figure Lingao on the other side of Ling Xiao's rooftop opposite Xia Guang, the audience off the court showed some inexplicable interest.
"It's that person from the Thunder Saint Clan..." Qiao Xiaowan exclaimed.
Ye Yao, Long Qingyang, Qiu Xingyi and even Li Wushang, Long Zhan and others beside him frowned.
Chu Hen also squinted the corners of his eyes, and there was a little coldness between his brows.
It's not someone else.
It was Lei Kun.
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Demon pupil saint clan, thunder saint clan.
In the recent period, these two saints have always been a very sensitive topic.
If these two names are put together, it will make people feel "anticipated".
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Lei Kun squinted at the solemn Xia Guang in front of him.
The corner of his mouth twitched lightly, and he said lightly, "Go down!"
Simple two words, clear and piercing.
It is as irresistible as an order.
Xia Guang's face darkened, and he clenched his fists involuntarily.
"Don't be too complacent..."
"Hehe." Lei Kun smiled with eyebrows squeezed, his face full of sarcasm, "I'm doing it for your own good, don't you know how much I have?"
"you……"
"I'll give you time to think about three numbers."
"It's too much to bully... Hmph, think I'm afraid you won't succeed? Don't look down on people too much."
"Ah,
Sorry, you don't even have time to count to three..."
The moment the voice fell, Lei Kun's five fingers grasped out of thin air, and a loud "bass..." sound of the sword was repeated, and a silver sword intertwined with Lei Mang's phone suddenly appeared in the opponent's palm.
The edge of the sword is extremely sharp, the sharp blade arc flickers, and there is a lightning-like gap in the front end.
"Excuse me!"
"Lei Qing Sword, the weapon used by the Thunder Emperor before."
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Looking at the divine sword exuding peerless sharpness in Lei Kun's palm, the eyes of everyone in the audience lit up, and many people immediately recognized the origin of the sword.
Lei Qingjian, the top sharp weapon ranked eighth on the list of artifacts.
It is even the weapon held by the Thunder Emperor himself before he became emperor.
Now, the Lei Qing Sword appeared in Lei Kun's hands, like a gift from a supreme inheritance.
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"bass!"
As soon as Lei Qingjian came out, the entire Lingxiao Tiantai was instantly overshadowed.
Xia Guang's complexion suddenly changed, and in a hurry, his pupils erupted with a strange purple glow, and six black spots deep in the pupils vented strong power fluctuations.
"Fenji Yaoyan..."
Xia Guang snorted secretly, and together with the icy breath, a group of purple flames suddenly overlapped with the anger outside him.
However, at the same time, Lei Kun directly raised his hand and struck out with a sword.
"Kangdang..."
Thunder pierced the ears, and the momentum rose into the sky.
A sudden beam of silver lightning shocked the visual nerves of everyone in the audience. In an instant, a thunderous arc-shaped Baizhang sword light slashed forward all the way, accompanied by the deep ravine that was quickly cut into the Lingxiao platform. , Thunder Sword directly cut through the purple flame outside Xia Guang's body, and embedded deeply into the opponent's body.
"hiss……"
A stream of bright red blood splattered above the countertop, and the scene that came in an instant came into everyone's field of vision. Xia Guang's eyes were about to burst, and a dazzling thunder burst from his chest. The powerful impact directly blasted him hundreds of feet away. outside.
"boom……"
With just one sword strike, Xia Guang was knocked to the ground by Lei Kun. A bloodstain that was deep enough to see his bones and wounded his internal organs obliquely ran from his left shoulder to his right rib, and the blood that kept spilling out quickly stained his upper body red.
Everyone in the Yaotong Saint Clan was shocked.
"Xia Guang..."
Qingwen, Yekang and others couldn't help standing up.
Li Kun's eyes were quietly filled with frost.
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Seriously!
With the power of a sword, end the battle!
The sharpness that Lei Kun radiated was as fierce as the Lei Qing sword in his hand.
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"Hey, I'm really overwhelmed."
"Based on this level, I still dare to block the car with my arms."
"It seems that the demon-eyed saints really can't do it. It doesn't matter if they don't have enough strength. They still like to show off their abilities by force."
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There was a lot of restlessness and noise in the field.
Most people looked at Xia Guang with a bit of pity in their eyes.
It was lucky enough that the other party was not dead.
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Without waiting for Shangguan Wuce, the leader of Lingqu Peak, to announce the result, Lei Kun directly pointed the Lei Qing Sword in his hand at the audience seats of the Demon Eye Saint Clan.
The undisguised provocation was on display.
What Jian Feng pointed at was Li Kun.
"I've been waiting for a long time. I, Lei Kun, are here. Do you dare to fight?"
Dare to fight!
provocative.
ridicule.
And the sharpest stimulus.
The heart of the Thunder Saint Clan is known to all passers-by at this moment.
If it is said that Emperor Lei Ting's ascension to the "Monster Emperor's Throne" is a veiled expression, then Lei Kun's behavior at this moment is directly revealing their innermost thoughts to the world.
The Thunder Saint Race was looking for the Demon Eye Saint Race.
The handover of the new king and the old master.
Lei Ting ascended the throne, and Yao Tong retreated.
For everyone, the completion of this step of replacement is only one battle away.
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At this moment, all the pressure fell on the Yaotong Saint Clan.
The storm was much more violent than imagined.
Even though the demon-eyed saints sat silently under the stage from the beginning to the end, what was supposed to come, came after all.
However, what came was so irresistible that there was no retreat at all.
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The opponent's sword pointed in front of him, and there was no room for retreating. Once he retreated, the last trace of dignity of the demon-eyed saint clan would no longer exist.
Li Kun clenched his hands into fists, and he stood up slowly facing the tens of thousands of eyes in the audience.
"Hmph, what the demon pupils are looking at is where the will of our clan lies... I, Li Kun, how can I be afraid of you..."
How can I be afraid of you?
The moment the words fell, Li Kun's eyes suddenly rolled up.
"Hey..."
Sharp air waves trembled, and his icy pupils instantly turned into a pair of purple eyes, and the seven black spots in the depths of the pupils quietly rotated clockwise.
The invisible aura spreads in all directions.
The sky above the entire Lingxiao Tiantai competition area was immediately plunged into darkness. In the dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed.
Under everyone's eyes, Li Kun immediately landed on Ling Xiao's battle platform.
And the two disciples of the Yaotong Saint Clan also carefully took the injured Xia Guang away from the field.
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"This man has a bit of courage!"
Long Qingyang frowned slightly, and said with a little appreciation.
When he was in Ziyu City before, he still felt that Li Kun was too arrogant and arrogant.
This will, on the contrary, slightly change its impression.
On the side, Chu Hen's brow revealed some deep and complicated meanings.
"It seems that he has entered the 'Quasi-Emperor Realm'..." Qi murmured softly.
It was freezing cold, and the atmosphere on the field gradually turned cold.
Looking at the two people facing each other on Ling Xiao's rooftop, everyone present felt more or less deep in their hearts.
On the throne of the emperor of the ten directions.
Several great emperors also had different expressions.
"Have you been waiting for this moment for a long time?"
Emperor Hong Huang's eyes slanted slightly, and he glanced at the Emperor Lei Ting sitting next to him with great interest.
The latter nodded slightly to show respect.
"I'm terrified..."
Panic?
Emperor Honghuang chuckled, "I didn't see it, I only saw 'ambition' in your eyes..."
ambition!
See through, let's talk about it!
Emperor Lei Ting didn't say much, his posture was upright, his eyes exuding supreme majesty looked straight ahead at the Lingxiao Tiantai, the corners of his mouth curved like a smile but not a smile.
Such a thing as ambition.
The Thunder Saint Clan now has the ability to control it.
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