It was clearly an overbearing sword, as fast as lightning, but the end result was shocking and unbearable. The situation could be said to have changed rapidly. The man with the sword originally had the upper hand, but under the punch, he could not resist at all. His advantage was gone, and he was injured as a result.
The battle stopped temporarily, and the world returned to a temporary calm. However, the smoke and dust continued to drift in the air, covering the sky and the sun. Even the surrounding death aura retreated like seawater, leaving the battlefield and not daring to invade. It was clear how terrifying the power of the explosion was.
There were many small sword marks on the face and hands of the man who was standing. It could be said that it was a tragic sight. However, it only looked serious, and was only a superficial wound.
Suddenly, Lei Dingtian sneered. Perhaps he thought that this matter was very laughable. Since Lei Dingtian could remember, he had been using the power of lightning to temper his body. Until today, the damage caused by lightning to him was minimal. It was obvious that Xiao Yang's method was just scratching an itch for him.
He had only recently obtained the power of lightning from the Nightmare Thunder Fruit. It was not even mature yet, and he wanted to shake him? If this were to spread, his father would laugh his head off. However, Lei Dingtian could not laugh at all, because his father was gone.
However, he was sure that Xiao Yang's method was very stupid. The power of lightning was the bane of most cultivators, but Lei Dingtian was an exception. After all, he liked to take a bath with lightning when he had nothing to do.
Shen Feiyan, who was watching from afar, felt very uncomfortable and uncomfortable when she saw the treacherous situation. When she saw Xiao Yang's sword, she thought that even if she could not win, she could at least turn the situation around. She could even make the other party fear her.
However, the outcome was very different from what she had imagined. Because of this exchange, people felt that Xiao Yang did not have the slightest chance of winning. That tiny bit of hope had been wiped out.
There was only one thought in Shen Feiyan's mind, and that was for Xiao Yang to leave as soon as possible. The most important thing now was to stay alive.
Shen Mo also sighed helplessly. None of them had expected such a situation to occur. However, he couldn't help but sigh. The gap between him and Xiao Yang was too big. His original unwillingness disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Perhaps when a person is a little bit better than you, you will be very unconvinced, but when the difference is too great, you will be convinced.
That was the difference between transcendence and impossibility. Even though Dazed believed himself to be extremely talented, he still couldn't compare. That was because the problem between them wasn't talent, but experience.
Xiao Yang had killed his way up, using his own life to gain unparalleled strength. In the end, his confusion was just an armchair strategist.
But at the same time, Shen Luo also felt a lot of emotions. Although Lei Dingtian's punches seemed very simple, the combination of the two punches and the strange thunderclouds was extraordinary.
Now, Dazed also realized that he was inferior to them in terms of controlling magic weapons.
Suddenly, a soft sound was heard. He looked over and saw a young man holding a strange sword crawling out. His face was covered in dust and he looked battered and exhausted.
Xiao Yang snorted and a wave of spiritual energy swept out, causing the dust to disappear completely.
However, it could be seen that Xiao Yang's complexion was very poor. He was extremely pale, and even the hand holding the sword seemed weak.
Xiao Yang's five viscera and six bowels had been shaken to the point of cracking. Even that last bit of morale had been completely shattered. It was obvious how terrifying the power of that punch was.
Xiao Yang's sword seemed to be very aggressive, but in the end, it fell short by a move. Of course, it couldn't be considered a move, but a difference in strength.
If Xiao Yang's strength was as strong as Lei Dingtian's, it would be hard to say who would be at a disadvantage in the exchange just now.
The difference in strength was like a chasm. Even if one had all kinds of skills, it would be difficult to cross it. One could only watch and sigh. If one tried to cross it by force, the final result would be to fall into the chasm and not even a corpse would be left.
"That's all there is to your sword." Lei Dingtian didn't care about his face at all. He was still smiling, but he looked a little more ferocious and terrifying.
Lei Dingtian's words were light, but his actions weren't light. However, his situation was very good. A few superficial wounds were nothing to him.
Shen Feiyan, who was watching the battle, was also angry when she heard this. You're just relying on your higher cultivation. If you were at the same level, you wouldn't be a big cat anymore. Your head would probably be cut into pieces.
She dared to think about this in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it out loud. Otherwise, if he heard it and was angered, she wouldn't be able to escape.
Shen Feiyan still understood this principle.
However, Xiao Yang still had no intention of retreating after suffering a loss this time. This made her very anxious. What else did he want? It wasn't easy to fight to this extent.
Xiao Yang didn't have the slightest intention of retreating now. His fighting spirit was very strong. He still had a sword left, so naturally, he couldn't retreat. Running away before a fight or running away halfway through a fight wasn't his style. At the very least, he would only leave after he had delivered the last sword!
"That's the only way." Xiao Yang said indifferently. In a moment, he suppressed the blood in his body.
Hearing this, Lei Dingtian smiled. It was obvious that he had a good temperament.
Lei Dingtian's temperament could be said to be very good. Even if his enemy was right in front of him, he wouldn't be angry. Instead, he would hunt and kill in an orderly manner instead of going on a killing rampage.
If Lei Dingtian really attacked out of anger, he would probably lose his sense of propriety. At that time, Xiao Yang might really have an opportunity to take advantage of.
So what if his face was scratched until it looked like a dirty cat? It was just a superficial wound that could be healed after a few days of rest. It wasn't enough to make him angry.
He seemed to have seen through Xiao Yang's thoughts. In any case, he was stabilizing his state of mind. He wouldn't lose his sense of propriety because of his emotions and give his opponent the slightest chance.
No matter who the opponent was, he was the same. Therefore, he hadn't lost a single battle!
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