In the Thunderclap Mountain Range, the battle for territory between the Thunderbird Clan and the Thunder Lizard Clan had begun. This time, it was the two patriarchs who fought. Both sides knew each other well, so they only had the time to test each other's strength. Now, they showed their true strength.
Ning Xuanting released all the thunder power in his body. His seven orifices became the storage and output organs of the thunder source spiritual power. The tiny electric arcs that flew out from them gathered together and spread out in the wind, turning into a thunder ball with a diameter of three feet.
The others also chose their positions. Behind Lei Aotian was a group of clansmen. If they didn't dare to take this move head-on, they were afraid that they would lose face in front of their clansmen in the future. Moreover, this time it was the Thunderbird Clan who provoked the trouble first. Ning Xuanting was also indirectly provoking them, trying not to let go of any opportunity to defeat the enemy.
Sure enough, Lei Aotian's face turned gloomy, "Old man, you really have a trump card. I'm afraid that even your clansmen have never seen this move right?"
"Old man, you're lucky. This is my new magical power, Spirit Yin Thunder. I can test it on you." Ning Xuanting also didn't give in at all.
"Then you watch carefully." Lei Aotian said with a determined look on his face. He reached out and took out a small jade bottle, opened the lid, and poured all the blood-colored spiritual liquid into his mouth.
Immediately, the power of thunder and lightning around his body was suddenly raised and electric arcs burst out. After a while, he gestured with his hands in front of his chest, and a white electric net surrounded him not far away.
At this time, there was a sizzling sound in the air. After the three feet thunder ball left his hand, it flew quickly toward Lei Aotian, causing the space to distort as it passed through the void. At the same time, a space of a hundred feet was formed as if it was constantly devouring everything inside.
Seeing this, Lei Aotian shouted, "Come on!" He stretched out his hand and threw out the electric net. With a "hula" sound, the lightning net spread out in the air and became 20 feet in size. It came crashing down in front of Li Mu.
In the night sky, two bolts of lightning, one blue and one white, collided at the same time, creating a deafening sound. At the same time, after the collision of the spells, a strong wind of spiritual power spread out, uprooting all the trees within a 50-kilometer radius. Sand and stones flew in the mountains, and some of the protruding hills were flattened by the strong wind.
After the two spells were locked in a stalemate for ten breaths of time, Lei AoTian's lightning net relied on its overwhelming advantage to envelop the ball of lightning and extinguish it in the air. After the electric net passed through the lightning ball, it wrapped around the opponent's body.
As such, Ning Xuanting's expression turned hostile when he saw this, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Old geezer, you've really staked everything on this one throw. You've even used the Jade Dove Spiritual Liquid. Looks like you're prepared to go all out and decide the outcome of this battle. But my Thunder Lizard Clan isn't something that you can casually bully. I want to see just how strong your body is. This Green Dove is not easy to deal with. "
Lei AoTian didn't seem to take these words to heart at all. He replied indifferently, "Don't talk nonsense. I can finish you before the effect fades away. I only care about the result of this battle."
"Don't think that only your Thunder Bird Clan has a trump card. Now it's my turn." Ning Xuanting said as he took out a piece of purple flesh the size of a baby's fist and stuffed it directly into his mouth. After swallowing it, his spiritual power suddenly soared in less than three breaths. His cultivation directly reached the upper stage of the eighth rank.
The muscles on his body swelled rapidly. After a 'si si' sound, his body burst out the clothes he was wearing. His hands and feet fell at the same time, and his head was raised high. His back burst open, revealing his bumpy skin, and a thick tail grew behind him. Sharp fangs protruded from both sides of his mouth. After the blue lightning enveloped his body, he directly revealed his original form. It turned out to be a twenty feet old Thunder Lizard.
At the same time, a whistling sound came from the other side. Lei AoTian's figure curled up, his hands turned into wings, and his skin grew feathers. He bowed his body and revealed his original form as a Thunder Bird more than ten feet tall.
Both beasts had thunder attribute magical power. They opened their mouths in the air and spat out blue and white lightning intertwined. Although Ning Xuanting's strength had improved, Lei AoTian was not weak either. After drinking the Green Dove Spiritual Liquid, he didn't seem to overdraw his potential, and his cultivation did not soar to the peak of the eighth rank.
In contrast, he was slightly inferior to Ning Xuanting's state after swallowing the purple flesh. But in the air, the Thunder Bird Clan's magical power was naturally displayed. His speed advantage just made up for the lack of cultivation at this time. After flapping his wings, his speed was almost the same as an ordinary early stage Combination Realm cultivator.
After Ning Xuanting turned into his original form of Thunder Lizard, his thunder spiritual power increased by a level. But he was a land beastkin, so he was obviously a bit clumsy in the air. After the lightning flashed in his mouth, he failed to hit Lei AoTian several times.
On the contrary, he was hit in the back by the opponent's white lightning arc three times. Fortunately, his skin was rough and his flesh was thick, and he also activated the blue lightning arc defense to block the white lightning.
But if he kept defending, he would lose. At first, he could rely on the advantage of his cultivation to fight to a draw, but after a while, he seemed to be inferior. The frequency of his attacks dropped significantly, and he could only defend frequently.
Lei AoTian still adopted the strategy of moving around without attacking, constantly harassing his opponent. Obviously, he knew that Ning Xuanting had also used the method to increase his cultivation. At this time, Lei AoTian was also betting on the effect of drinking the concocted Green Dove Spiritual Liquid.
Under the premise that both sides had taken the medicine, if they wanted to win and retreat unscathed, they could only wait for a short period of weakness when the other side's medicine effect subsided.
At the same time, Ning Xuanting and Lei AoTian were very clear in their hearts. At this time, whoever showed the side effects first would be in the limelight. But now that things had come to this, there was no room for negligence. Both sides could only hope that the other side's momentum would weaken first.
Both sides went back and forth, but the power of thunder and lightning on their bodies showed no signs of weakening. Lei AoTian used his innate advantage to cover his whole body with white lightning. At the same time, he tried his best to use long-range magic attacks to avoid close contact. In this way, the Thunder Lizard in front of him was extremely irritable. The originally strong and powerful power of thunder had nowhere to vent at this time.
Even if it could hit the Thunderbird, it would be blocked by the lightning covering its body. It seemed that failure was only a matter of time.
Sure enough, after a moment of stalemate, the aura on Ning Xuanting's body seemed to have begun to weaken rapidly. His cultivation also fell rapidly from the peak of the eighth level. The speed of the fall was so fast that it fell back to the middle of the eighth level in just ten breaths. Not only that, but the side effects caused by the overdraft of potential also slowly appeared. His cultivation did not stop falling after the middle of the eighth level, and then it fell back to the early level, until he could barely maintain the cultivation of a eighth level monster beast.
Seeing this, Lei AoTian was overjoyed. He circled in the air and swooped down, stretching out his claws as if to grab the Thunder Lizard's forehead. On the opposite side, Ning Xuanting's eyes suddenly flashed. His cultivation base skyrocketed again, abruptly rising to the upper 8th rank. After raising his head, he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of lightning at the Thunderbird descending from above.
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