Chapter 1719
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So what if Xiao Yang had a medicinal pill that could increase his cultivation level? The gap between their abilities was like a chasm that was difficult to cross. The gap was so big that a medicinal pill could not solve the problem. Therefore, Lei Dingtian was not in a hurry to make a move. He allowed the medicinal effect of the medicinal pill to dissolve completely.
In fact, Lei Dingtian thought that he could wait patiently. He was prepared to completely crush Xiao Yang's hopes.
When Lei Dingtian saw that Xiao Yang's aura was faintly tinged with thunder and lightning, he frowned and said in a low voice, "I should've killed that bastard back then. I shouldn't have left behind the Dark Thunder Fruit. Otherwise, you wouldn't have taken advantage of me."
As he spoke, Lei Dingtian was a little angry. It was not that he did not have a chance back then. It was because he thought that his younger brother might need this item that he did not try to get it. He did not expect that he would end up making clothes for an outsider. How could he be happy about this?
Naturally, he was able to see through the clues at a glance. The incomparably pure power of thunder and lightning could only be produced after consuming the Dark Thunder Fruit.
Faced with Lei Dingtian's words, Xiao Yang smiled but did not say anything. You don't want to take it, but you don't want me to? How could there be such a logic in this world? At least, there was no such thing for Xiao Yang.
In the next moment, a strange light flashed and the sword with one side red and one side white appeared in his hand.
The Thunder Fire Sword was a mid-grade Saint Level treasure. It was the only thing Xiao Yang could rely on now. It was the highest ranked treasure. To fight against someone like Lei Dingtian, he had no choice but to use all of his abilities. Only then would he have the strength to fight.
When he saw the Thunder Fire Sword, Lei Dingtian's expression changed slightly. That was a mid-grade Saint Level treasure. He had heard of it before. It seemed that it was true.
However, this only made Lei Dingtian's expression change for a moment. So what if you have a mid-grade Saint Level treasure? Sometimes, high-grade magic tools did indeed have the effect of reversing the universe, but that was also based on the situation of the same level of strength.
Even though Xiao Yang's strength was indeed not bad, the gap between them was really not something that a Saint Level Middle Level Artifact could make up for. Unless Ye Futian had a godly item in his hand, only then would Lei Dingtian feel threatened.
"Alright, then let me see just how capable you really are." Lei Dingtian said with a smile. But in the blink of an eye, his expression turned serious.
As he waved his sleeves, the will of wind and lightning appeared. It was possible to see thunder clouds surging within his sleeves. It felt as though there were monstrous thunder clouds that could not be stopped by tens of thousands of men.
His every movement contained boundless true intent of lightning. It was as if he was the God of Thunder. As long as he was willing, he could casually summon a thunderbolt. It wouldn't be a problem for him to annihilate you into ashes. It was extremely domineering.
With such a feeling, Xiao Yang's expression could not help but change. It seemed that he was facing a formidable enemy today. The Lei Dingtian before him was indeed someone who had achieved the Ninth Level. There was no trace of falsehood or deceit.
From Lei Dingtian's point of view, his opponent was indeed very strong. But compared to him, there was still a big gap. Perhaps it would be difficult to take him down if they were of the same level. However, things were not so. Lei Dingtian's strength was much higher. If he wanted to defeat him, it would not be a problem at all.
"No need to be so surprised. If I had taken the Thunder Fruit, King Wu would have achieved the Complete Realm long ago. In fact, I would have been even stronger! " Lei Dingtian's voice sounded as light as a feather. However, it was like a domineering thunder that made one's heart tremble.
This kind of intense pressure made Xiao Yang feel as if he was suffocating. It was very strong.
The main reason was that Lei Dingtian's strength was much stronger than his. The double suppression of his level and strength made him feel very uncomfortable. If it was a normal cultivator of the Eighth Level King Wu, it would be very difficult for him to even lift his head. But now, Xiao Yang was able to hold on. This was not an easy thing to do.
Xiao Yang was not afraid at all. He even wanted to fight it out to see who was better. Admittedly, this was not a wise thing to do. But he had to do it.
In an instant, Xiao Yang gently swung the sword in his hand. Immediately, a wave of energy spread out. It was as if his heart calmed down a lot and he was no longer as panicked as before.
Lei Dingtian's expression froze. He knew very well that this sign meant that Xiao Yang was about to make a move.
As expected, in the next moment, Xiao Yang leaped and slashed with his sword towards Lei Dingtian. The Thunder Fire Divine Sword in his hand was indeed a Mid-Level Saint Level instrument. Even though the sword was only swinging in the air, the two forces it emitted were not at all violent. Instead, they showed their sharpness and cut through the air of death around him.
When the sword slashed down, the power of thunder and fire reflected each other. Carrying with them an endless amount of power, they intertwined with each other in a terrifying manner.
This was the power of a Mid-Level Saint Level instrument. Even though it was only a slash, it was enough to withstand an attack from a cultivator of the Eighth Level King Wu.
However, Lei Dingtian stood where he was and did not move at all. It was as if he was indifferent to everything that was happening before him.
But when the shocking sword slashed down, he finally moved. His arms waved his sleeves and suddenly, a thundercloud appeared above his head. It flashed with thunder and lightning. Oppressive and overbearing energy gathered there.
Suddenly, after Xiao Yang's sword slashed down, it was like a clay ox entering the sea. The majestic energy dissipated without a trace in the blink of an eye. It was completely blocked by the thundercloud.
Lei Dingtian still had a nonchalant look on his face. It was as if everything was within his expectations. He even let out a smile. It was very strange and unfathomable.
In an instant, Xiao Yang's heart was shocked. He did not expect that his sword would be in vain. Exactly how tyrannical was this person's strength to be able to do such a thing? It was so terrifying.
Xiao Yang did not dare to continue hesitating. He immediately dodged to the back, not daring to have the slightest hesitation.
After dodging ten feet away, Xiao Yang's chest was still heaving up and down. It was obvious that he was still scared.
"If you want to shake me like this, I'm afraid it's not enough." Lei Dingtian said with a faint smile on his face.
It was as if he enjoyed this process very much. It was like a cat playing with a mouse.
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