Chapter 871: Against Thunder Saint Palace

"In that case, let's start killing today..."

Indifferent and disdainful smiles unfolded on the faces of everyone in Leisheng Palace. In their eyes, Kun Liushan and his party seemed to be some low-class rabble...

Immediately, a dazzling thunder burst out from one after another figure and flew away.

Like a tiger that has killed a pack of wolves, it is menacing.

"Thunder Illusion Fist..."

The heavy fist was like a mountain blasting down, and a fist full of strong lightning power hit Mu Feng's head head-on.

Startled, Mu Feng raised his Futu Demon Sword and slashed at the opponent.

"boom……"

Sparks splashed everywhere, air waves flew across, Mu Feng suddenly felt his arm go numb, the blue light covering the blade surged violently, almost even the magic sword flew out of his hand...

"Huh, you actually blocked it?" The man from Leisheng Palace still looked at Mu Feng in surprise, "Not bad, you are qualified to let me use 80% of my strength..."

Mu Feng laughed, this was really a speechless 'compliment', with five fingers tightened, the flame-like true essence rushed to the sword body.

"You son of a bitch, if you don't fly into the sky today, I'm sorry for your bragging..."

"Hmph, looking for death!"

"I'm afraid of your father's ass!"

...

Words hit each other, and the fierce battle is even worse!

Mu Feng swung the Futu Demon Sword, the true energy in his body circulated rapidly, and he confronted the man from Thunder Saint Palace head-on without showing any weakness.

In a blink of an eye, the two sides were already fighting in chaos.

...

A group of people from Bingxuanmen temporarily stood aside and did not make a move.

"What should we do? Brother Li Su?"

"I do not know either……"

The young man named Li Su also had a headache on his face. You know, just the three words 'Lei Sheng Palace' are enough to make any sect of power tremble three times...

Even if they ignore their own life and death first, what will happen after today is over and after they leave the ancient world?

Once Lei Shenggong pursues it, it will definitely be a consequence that the entire Ice Mystery Sect cannot bear.

It is right for the Bingxuanmen team to obey Long Xuanshuang's orders, but the factors that endanger the overall situation of the sect must also be carefully weighed and weighed.

"Let's do it!"

After some inner torment and hesitation, Li Su finally made a decision.

"But?" Another disciple was apprehensive.

"It's nothing to worry about. If something happens to Senior Sister Long, we won't have the face to go back... If Lei Sheng Palace really investigates it, I will shoulder all the responsibilities and apologize with death..."

It is undeniable that Li Su is a very bloody man.

It's not what he wants to stand here and watch.

Immediately, the Ice Profound Sect no longer had the slightest hesitation, and one after another released powerful ice-attributed true energy to join the battle...

"Hey, here comes a group of ants who are not afraid of death..."

A master of Lei Sheng Palace showed a hint of sarcasm, and then turned his palm, and his momentum rose sharply, and the sky above Jiuxiao immediately dimmed, together with the sound of thousands of rolling thunders,

A huge thunder and lightning giant hand descended from the sky, like a huge net, it blasted towards the group of Bingxuanmen...

"Running Thunder Palm!"

"boom……"

The violent and terrifying palm force poured down, and everyone in the Ice Xuanmen released the true energy in their bodies to fight and resist. The continuous violent explosions overlapped, and the endless thunder and electric pillars were like fireworks bursting in an instant. Everyone in the Bingxuanmen, who were caught off guard, was shocked by this palm and retreated again and again...

Except for Li Su and a few others with higher cultivation bases who were able to stabilize their figures, the rest of them only felt their qi and blood surge and their complexions turned pale.

"You can't even catch my palm, why come here to die?" The man sneered.

"Whoosh..."

As soon as the words fell, a icy, glamorous figure invaded, and a icy palm force attracted the space to burst...

The man raised his thick eyebrows and slapped backhand.

"boom!"

The cold air is raging, and the frost is flying.

The man was shocked and took a few steps back.

But seeing that the person who came was a young and glamorous woman, the person from Leisheng Palace grinned, "That's right, that's what makes sense..."

After saying that, the momentum soared, surrounded by thunder patterns, and attacked Long Xuanshuang.

...

Once the melee broke out, the mountains and rivers were destroyed, and the sky was dark.

"Who... report your name, I, Lei Ting, will not kill the unknown..."

A man with a mighty figure, as strong as a mountain, ran straight towards Chu Hen, with a menacing aura, like a thunder beast exuding a dangerous aura...

Chu Hen raised his eyes and replied coldly, "I've never heard of it!"

"Very well, this is the first time someone has said this to me..."

Lei Ting, as his name suggests, has an aura of 'Thunderbolt' all over his body.

"Chi Chi..."

A frenzied electric arc ran across the opponent's entire arm, and his arm was raised, piercing Changhong, releasing all the violent lethal power.

However, Chu Hen did not move half a step, but also punched out.

Like thousands of flying birds chirping loudly and loudly, countless black lightning bolts sprang out from Chu Hen's arm...

"Bang!"

The silver lightning and the black lightning intertwined and collided solidly, and the dazzling light that exploded in an instant was like the sun shining in the sky.

The intense light wave thunder spread out, and the space trembled violently, both of them retreated back due to the strong shock force.

However, Chu Hen stabilized his figure after retreating less than five meters.

But Lei Ting retreated about ten meters, his eyes widened, and a trace of anger surged between his brows.

"you……"

Such a lethal punch not only failed to defeat Chu Hen, but even failed to gain the upper hand, which was a bit surprising to him.

...

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On the other side, Han Yiquan of Jiuhua Palace and Qiao Xiaowan of Wanshizong are still fighting inextricably.

The former is obviously the owner of a good thing, and when he saw that there was something exciting to be found there, he immediately became interested.

"Not bad! The people in Kunliu Mountain are going to be turned upside down this time, even Lei Zhixin dares to touch the bad luck of this woman..."

"Hmph, what does it have to do with you? What does it have to do with me..."

Qiao Xiaowan said with contempt.

While defending, Han Yiquan dodged back and said, "Are you interested in helping Kun Liushan? I think this sect is about to rise in the future, and now I can sell them some favors..."

"Stop playing tricks on me, Auntie, I only want the Holy Blood Fruit!"

Qiao Xiaowan didn't care about other things at all. In her opinion, Han Yiquan was just talking. After all, Kunliu Mountain has nothing to remember except a Gongyangyu...

"Buzz..."

Qiao Xiaowan struck with a palm, three thousand thunders shook, and the wind was like a tide. Han Yiquan met with his strength and slid back like a flying swallow. Then he shrugged and shook his head, with a regretful and unscrupulous expression on his face...

"Hey! I intend to help, but I can't help but be blocked...Everyone in Kunliu Mountain, please pray for yourselves! If you want to blame, blame this woman..."