Chapter 2173: Changes in Thunder Lake
Li Qingfeng's methods can be described as iron-blooded and cruel. Although some cultivators were suppressed, some powerful cultivators were not afraid of Li Qingfeng, such as Haotian Shengzi.
Haotian Shengzi looked at Li Qingfeng coldly, and said, "Brother Daoist, you must be too ruthless. These cultivators have just joined the Nine-Headed Sacred Lions and have not committed any crimes. Killed them all, I see you are a big devil.
Hearing Shengzi Haotian scold him for being a big devil, Li Qingfeng frowned slightly, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.
He had known for a long time that Holy Son Haotian harbored unruly intentions towards him, and even had a hint of murderous intent, but he didn't expect Holy Son Haotian to lose his footing so quickly and jumped out.
Li Qingfeng said coldly: "What are you? You didn't say anything when the nine holy lions were about to kill me. Now that I've killed the nine holy lions, you're pretending to be merciful here, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf." .
Huh huh huh huh...
The surrounding cultivators gasped, and everyone was shocked by Qingfeng Li's words.
"What did I hear? Li Qingfeng actually scolded Holy Son Haotian, saying that he is nothing. Holy Son Haotian is the Holy Son of the Rock Sect."
"Qingfeng Li is finished. He really doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth. Does he think he can challenge the Son of Haotian by killing the nine holy lions? It's far from it."
"Although Shengzi Haotian is a top-rank saint, he almost broke through to a peak saint."
The cultivators around were talking a lot, and looked at Li Qingfeng with a hint of sarcasm.
Just now Li Qingfeng slapped more than a thousand cultivators to death with a single slap, causing the rest of the cultivators to feel a little lingering in their hearts.
Because they found out that Qingfeng Li was different. He was a foreign native who did not belong to their saint planet.
Shengzi Haotian laughed, with murderous intent in his eyes, he said, "Very well, no one has ever dared to talk to me like that. Qingfeng Li, you are the first one. I think you are looking for death."
Haotian Shengzi took a step forward, his body was surrounded by avenues of rules, runes permeated the surroundings, the void was cracked, and a crack appeared on the ground.
This is the power of a top-rank saint, who makes the world cold when he is angry.
The other people around hurriedly retreated, not daring to approach, for fear of offending Holy Son Haotian and being implicated.
Li Qingfeng took a step forward without any hesitation, and fierce holy runes emanated from his body, colliding with the opponent's holy rules, making a loud noise, and a big hole appeared in the air.
The berserk energy dispersed to the surroundings and spread into Thunder Lake, causing waves tens of thousands of meters high in the water of Thunder Lake, splashing countless water splashes, and everyone was drowned.
The Holy Maiden Linglong frowned slightly, and a cold light appeared in her eyes. The Holy Maiden Linglong stood up, blocked the footsteps of the Son of Haotian, and said: You are going too far.
Shengzi Haotian didn't even look at Saintess Linglong, but said in two other directions: Son of Heavenly Sword, Holy Son of Mad Saber, don't you want to see Li Qingfeng die? He is a devil, you first Hold back Linglong Saintess for a moment, wait for me to kill Li Qingfeng, and then fight for the Thunder Lake treasure.
The Son of Heaven Sword and the Son of Mad Saber nodded, and took a step forward, one with sword energy and the other with sword energy, and they surrounded Linglong Saintess directly, so that Linglong Saintess did not dare to act rashly.
After all, Linglong Saintess is facing two high-rank saints, and her strength is not weaker than herself.
Qingfeng Li looked at Shengzi Haotian in front of him, and said, "Are you confident that you can kill me?"
Haotian Shengzi smiled coldly, circulated the Shengyuan in his body, and slapped the palm of his right hand in front of him, and directly slapped a huge palm with the size of 400,000 feet, covering the sky and blocking the sun, bigger than Li Qingfeng's 300,000 feet Out of one hundred thousand feet.
Li Qingfeng's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself: Such abundant saint energy, like the sea, no wonder it's interesting to be able to break through to a top-rank saint.
Li Qingfeng didn't hesitate anymore, and directly operated the Prison Suppressing Fist in his body, and the law of hell suddenly emerged, emitting a huge fist the size of 300,000 feet,
It collided with the opponent's palm and made a loud noise.
Originally, the surrounding space was shattered, and the time fragments inside rushed out, but when they encountered the violent energy from the collision of the two, they disappeared again.
As for the ancient trees in the distance, all the mountain peaks collapsed and turned into ruins, and there was no grass growing within a thousand miles.
Of course, there is one more thing, Thunder Lake
Although the water in Thunder Lake was lifted tens of thousands of meters high, it fell down again. The water contained mysterious energy. Although their attacks were strong, the water remained unmoved.
Li Qingfeng and Haotian Shengzi both stood in place and did not move at all. Just now they made a move, and they were exactly the same in terms of physical strength.
Li Qingfeng was a little dissatisfied with his punches. He had practiced the eighth punch of Zhenyuquan, but he didn't expect to kill the opponent.
Shengzi Haotian was even more dissatisfied. His palm just now was extremely powerful. He thought he could slap Qingfeng Li to death, but he didn't expect Qingfeng Li to be completely blocked and unscathed.
Both Haotian Shengzi and Li Qingfeng were not satisfied with their attacks, and they both knew that each other was very strong, but they both wanted to kill each other.
Li Qingfeng and Haotian Shengzi were both Saint Yuan running in their bodies. When they were about to launch another attack, a short-haired cultivator next to him suddenly let out an exclamation.
The short-haired cultivator stretched out his finger, pointed to the Thunder Lake in front, and said, "Look, everyone, there is a change in the Thunder Lake in front of you?"
Boom boom, boom boom...
Countless loud noises were heard, and the water in Leihu Lake was tumbling, as if the lake water had been hit by an earthquake, waves of water were set off.
If Qingfeng Li and Shengzi Haotian's attack was just a wave of water, then there are thousands of waves of water in Thunder Lake.
These water waves kept rolling, as if some great treasure wanted to appear.
Countless Thunder Beasts galloped out and danced lightly above Thunder Lake. These Thunder Beasts were of various varieties and numbers, and there were tens of thousands of them. Among them were Thunder Snakes, Thunder Frogs, Thunder Fish and so on.
Li Qingfeng and Haotian Shengzi also stopped fighting, and turned to look at Leihu.
Because they are all masters, they have already felt an unusual aura from Thunder Lake. That aura is the aura of treasures from heaven and earth, which made their eyes a little hot.
Suddenly, those Thunder Beasts that flew out from under Thunder Lake opened their mouths, unleashed one after another magical attacks, and shot at the cultivators on the surrounding shore.
Some cultivators were caught off guard, and were hit by those thunder beasts, and they were directly injured, and what's more, they died directly, with their souls scattered.
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