Lei Yi's expression turned serious for the first time. He let out a long cry and flapped his wings rapidly. Lightning filled the sky as another large bird flew out.
This time, the bird he formed wasn't an eagle, but a roc.
The roc let out a long cry and charged toward Lu Ming like a sharp blade. Its power was many times stronger than the eagle from before.
Boom!
The two clashed once again, erupting with a shocking explosion. Then, Lu Ming's figure drifted back.
However, Lu Ming took a step forward and charged toward Lei Yi from another direction.
Lu Ming didn't use any other origin secret techniques.
Comparatively speaking, his other origin secret techniques hadn't severed the second shackle and were much weaker. Against an expert like Lei Yi, they weren't very useful.
It was better to just attack with the Overlord God Spear.
The Overlord God Spear was held in Lu Ming's hand. Coupled with the power of the Primordial Divine Body, its power could be unleashed to the extreme.
"Thunder Roc!"
Lei Yi roared. His body was covered in endless lightning as his wings flapped continuously. This time, two thunder rocs formed.
Boom! Boom!
The two engaged in an intense battle, exchanging more than ten moves.
Lei Yi was really strong. He was a sixth-level Divine Lord. In terms of cultivation, he was three levels higher than Lu Ming.
One had to know that the difference of one level in the Divine Lord Realm was like heaven and earth. A person one level higher could easily kill a person one level lower, let alone a person three levels higher.
Moreover, his origin divine power factor had been awakened six times. It was higher than Lu Ming's.
With such battle strength, even if Lu Ming used his full strength, he still couldn't gain the upper hand.
However, Lu Ming wasn't shocked. Instead, he was happy.
Because after exchanging more than ten moves, Lu Ming found that Lei Yi wasn't that scary. His battle strength was strong because of his cultivation and origin divine power factor. Other aspects were ordinary.
For example, his constitution secret technique.
Lu Ming found that Lei Yi's constitution secret technique was very ordinary. It wasn't strong and was far inferior to the Winged God of the Winged Race and the Golden Winged Race.
This meant that the other party's talent was not very high. He was inferior to the Winged God and the Golden Winged Clan.
The reason why Lei Yi was so strong was entirely because he had entered the Dragon Clan's Mother Planet early on, obtained some opportunities, and improved his cultivation, divine power of origin factor, and secret arts of origin.
Although these three factors played a large role in a person's battle prowess, they were not the only factor. There were still other factors that affected one's battle prowess.
That was why Lu Ming was able to fight with the other party.
If it was the God of Wings or the Golden Winged Man, Lu Ming would definitely be no match for them given their origin divine power factor and cultivation level.
In this way, Lu Ming was emboldened.
"Kill!"
Lu Ming let out a long roar and raised his battle prowess to the maximum.
And in the Measure Word Formula, the divine power kept pouring into Lu Ming's body. Lu Ming did not have to worry about running out of divine power.
The power of the Tyrant God Spear, Wind Extinguishing Boots, and Evil Bell were also urged to the maximum.
Many people whose cultivation level was not high enough could only hear continuous ringing sounds. Afterward, Lu Ming turned into a phantom and surrounded Lei Yi, launching a fierce attack.
"How is this possible?"
"Lu Ming's strength is actually powerful to such an extent. He can actually fight with Lei Yi to such an extent?"
"He's only a third-level Divine Lord, while Lei Yi is a sixth-level Divine Lord. He can actually bridge such a gap? Inconceivable! "
The surrounding people of other races who were watching the battle were all stunned. Each and every one of them opened their eyes wide, staring fixedly at the great battle on Surging Wave Peak.
As a third-level Divine Lord, fighting a sixth-level Divine Lord. Furthermore, the other party was also a prodigy. This kind of battle prowess was truly too shocking.
"This … this …"
Those people from the Winged Clan were all stunned. Then, their faces turned deathly pale, extremely ugly.
Previously, they were incomparably arrogant, thinking that Lei Yi was enough to kill Lu Ming.
They never would have thought that Lu Ming could actually contend with Lu Ming.
"No, Lei Yi definitely won't lose. Lei Yi's cultivation is a sixth-level Divine Lord. It's incomparably dense. It's far from what a third-level Divine Lord can compare to. That brat must have used some secret art to increase his battle prowess. But this kind of secret art consumes a lot of divine power. He won't be able to hold on for long before his divine power runs out!"
"That's right, that's right. The moment his divine power runs out will be the moment he dies!"
The Winged Clan seemed to have grasped at their last life-saving straw. They began to look forward to it.
Unfortunately, they were disappointed.
Lu Ming and Lei Yi exchanged thirty moves. Forty moves. Fifty moves.
All the way until over a hundred moves, Lu Ming's attacks did not weaken at all. They were still incomparably powerful.
Instead, it was Lei Yi whose attacks began to weaken.
The first reason was that Lei Yi was constantly being affected by the Heavenly Evil Bell. The Heavenly Evil Bell was constantly attacking his soul.
Although it was only a slight effect each time, over a long period of time, it accumulated, and the effect on his soul became greater and greater.
Now, waves of piercing pain were coming from his soul. This severely affected his performance.
The other reason was that such an intense battle consumed a lot of divine power. At this moment, Lei Yi's divine power was greatly depleted.
"Damn it!"
Lei Yi roared in his heart.
He could not understand how Lu Ming's divine power could be so dense.
"Could this brat have a treasure to store divine power? But the higher one's cultivation, the harder it is to store divine power. Treasures to store divine power are even rarer. How did this brat have it?"
Lei Yi roared in his heart. He could not figure it out.
He would never have thought that it was because of the Origin Ancient Characters.
The Origin Ancient Characters were too rare. In the entire Primitive Universe, there were only thirty-six Origin Ancient Characters.
Each Origin Ancient Character had a different function. As for the Quantitative Character Formula, it was an auxiliary Origin Ancient Character. It was not well known in the Primitive Universe. Not many people knew about it.
Lei Yi did not know about it at all.
That was why he could not figure it out.
With his sixth-level Divine Lord cultivation, his divine power had been severely depleted. How could Lu Ming still be so lively?
The more he fought, the more shocked he became. His mentality was in a mess. He no longer had his initial sharpness.
In this way, he was even less of a match for Lu Ming. Slowly, he began to fall into a disadvantageous position. On the other hand, Lu Ming's advantage was increasing.
After exchanging more than a dozen moves!
Whoosh!
An extremely sharp spear light almost pierced Lei Yi's heart. Although he tried his best to avoid it, his shoulder was still pierced. A large hole was blasted open and blood and flesh splattered.
"Ah!"
Lei Yi roared. However, he was injured and his strength was even weaker. He wanted to escape.
"Kill!"
Lei Yi roared. His divine power erupted and condensed into three lightning rocs. They pounced on Lu Ming. As for himself, he turned to leave.
"Want to leave? Impossible!"
Lu Ming's eyes were cold. He stepped on the void and his figure constantly changed. He directly dodged the three lightning rocs. The Tyrant God Spear was like a bolt of lightning, piercing towards Lei Yi's head.
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