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Chapter 78 Three thousand thunders, the momentum of thunder!

Wow—

A private room door in Fenglai Restaurant was opened and a young man walked out.

This is a burly young man with short red hair standing upright like silver needles, cold and tough facial lines are like cutting knives, thick sword eyebrows are slightly raised, dark eyes are deep, and there is a sense of arrogance and domineeringness between looking around, no one dares to look at him.

Behind him were several followers, and the tall and thin young man with sharp foreheads and bald eyebrows were listed.

Nangongye!

Qin Yu knew it almost the moment he appeared.

However, to Qin Yu's surprise, he did not walk towards Qin Yu, but walked straight towards Ji Ling'er and Liu Qing, showing a polite smile and said: "I am Nangong Ye, and the two of you will enter the Blood Killing Yuan tomorrow. If you encounter danger, you can come to me!"

Liu Qing was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Then I would like to thank Mr. Nangong!"

However, Ji Ling'er ignored her and was as cold as ever.

Seeing Ji Ling'er facing each other coldly, Nangongye couldn't help but frown slightly, his eyes scattered, and he looked at Qin Yu and said, "I don't care who you are. Tomorrow, I don't want you to appear in the Blood Killing Yuan!"

As the most favored young man in the Nangong family and a strong man on the ground list, he thought he had given enough face to the two women of Lingyun Sect. On weekdays, which woman didn’t take the initiative to stick to her body? Even the core female disciples in the sect have played a lot.

But there is actually one who doesn’t give you face!

He couldn't help but exhale his anger on Qin Yu, who was sitting opposite the two women. This man was so ungrateful!

At first, he refused to give way and spoke rudely. This time, he came and took the initiative to invite him, but he was still indifferent and did not know how to advance and retreat!

Facing Nangongye's staring eyes, Qin Yu said lightly: "Childish!"

Nangong Ye's face froze, then he laughed, and came to Qin Yu, with a trace of viciousness flashing in his eyes, holding the desk with both hands, lowered his head and whispered in Qin Yu's ear: "Tomorrow, if you appear, I want you to die!"

After saying that, he left.

Leiming City gathered masters from eight sects and nine clans, and there were many powerful people in the Divine Gang Realm. Even as strong as Nangongye, he would not dare to attack Qin Yu here.

After hearing the harsh words from Nangong Ye, Ji Ling'er, Liu Qing and Murong Bai all showed concern on their faces, but Qin Yu's face was still calm, as if he had never heard them.

Only Qin Yu himself knew that at this time, his heart was far from as calm as it was on the surface. The strong men who could rank on the ground were at the realm of the Dongyuan Realm, whether it was true qi cultivation, martial arts artistic state, or martial arts heart, each of them stood at the top of this realm. It would be impossible to say that there was no pressure.

There was thunder in his chest but his face was like a flat lake, so Qin Yu had to do it.

Since he comes, he will be content with it. What should he come is something that cannot be avoided, let alone how could Qin Yu hide? He can accept failure, but he will never choose to retreat!

Click—

Click—

Click—

Suddenly, sounds like landslides and cracks suddenly sounded, awakening Qin Yu and four others from the incident in Nangongye. At the same time, all the diners in Fenglai Restaurant put down their bowls and chopsticks and swarmed out to see what was going on.

This sound is too terrifying, like the sky breaks, and like the shattered Milky Way, deafening.

Qin Yu walked out of the restaurant and saw that he was shocked.

On the top of Thunder Mountain, the sky was torn apart by silver snakes, and thousands of lightning flashed from the air towards the bare black mountain on the top of the mountain, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, or like a divine light leaking, making people open their eyes and want to be blind, and the rumbling sound resounded a hundred miles away.

In Leiming City, many warriors from the Divine Gang Realm have risen to the sky and approached Leiming Mountain, wanting to see the magnificent wonder of the thunder-devouring sky.

Qin Yu suddenly felt aroused his heart, and he felt a certain summon!

He needs to get closer to feel clearer!

When he told Murong Bai and the others about his thoughts, he was ridiculed. The warriors in the Shengang Realm were all wandering at the foot of Leiming Mountain and did not dare to step over the thunder pool. Qin Yu wanted to get close, but that was purely seeking death!

However, Qin Yu wanted to give it a try.

He could see clearly that except for the thunder and lightning on the top of Thunder Mountain, which was as thick as an ancient giant python, it was intimidating. The more you went out, the smaller the lightning and thinner it became, and the power gradually weakened.

Those warriors of the Shengang Realm who were wandering around the foot of the mountain were not unable to enter a closer distance, but they were shocked by the power of lightning and did not choose to get closer.

After the decision was made, Qin Yu no longer hesitated and said goodbye to Murong Bai, Ji Ling'er and others. He rushed towards Leiming Mountain alone!

When he arrived at the area where the warriors of the Shengang Realm were wandering, Qin Yu jumped over them, and headed towards the mountainside...

"Which sect is this? Going towards the minefield, aren't you afraid of being struck to death?"

"He is too reckless, and he may not be able to escape death today!"

"Hmph! Let him go, you will be blamed!"

...

At the foot of the mountain, many warriors in the Divine Gang Realm were talking about it, but no one was willing to walk deeper. After all, they were not willing to be struck by lightning for no reason.

After Qin Yu passed the crowd, he did not just move forward recklessly, but first weighed the tiny silver snakes radiating out of the outermost area. Their power only brought some numbness to his body, and then he continued to move forward.

When they were almost at the mountainside, the manic thunder and lightning silver snakes were already a little dense, and the surrounding trees and stones were also broken, which made Qin Yu feel the pressure.

In an empty place, a little distance from the mountainside, Qin Yu finally stopped, stopped, closed his eyes, and concentrated his mind to realize it.

The silver snakes around him danced wildly, and thunder sounded. At this time, Qin Yu seemed to have entered a strange ethereal state. The rumbling thunder sound gradually became smaller, and his surroundings seemed to be quiet.

He could feel the gathering of thunder above the sky, and the lightning fell one by one, and wherever it was, in his mind and in his perception, everything was so clear.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes!

A black light flashed, and the Wuyu Sword was unsheathed, and he started practicing "Thunder Sword Technique"!

The wind rattles and thunder!

Thunder and clouds are treacherous!

Electricity, wind and thunder!

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Sword lights flashed by, like a silver snake dancing wildly, intertwined with lightning, and it was impossible to tell which lightning was or which sword light was.

The sword moves out of thunder, and the sword moves with thunder!

In the end, Qin Yu's figure had disappeared into the night. Every time he appeared, it was accompanied by a silver lightning flash across the night sky, like an elf in lightning.

He was as if he had been integrated into lightning!

"Um?"

Above the mountainside and below the top of the mountain, a figure in a golden robe sat cross-legged in the void. He was bathed in the thunder and lightning as thick as a bowl, allowing the lightning to pass by, and he remained motionless!

At this moment, he opened his eyes, his eyes looked like lightning, and he looked down at the mountainside!

"interesting!"

The golden robe whispered softly.

In his vision, the lightning energy on the mountainside had undergone some changes and had shifted downwards, and the direction of the transfer was exactly where Qin Yu was!

He was able to accept the baptism of thunder, how powerful his perception was, and how the changes in lightning were, he knew it.

What the boy at the foot of the mountain can do is also able to do, and his methods are even better than this boy!

However, he had already entered the realm of the Minghai Realm and was a master-level figure of a generation, while that young man was clearly still in the realm of the Cave Yuan Realm!

"At a young age, it is not easy to be able to understand such a complete trend and use the sword to activate the thunder!"

After staring at the golden robe for a while, he couldn't help but sincerely praise him. He was in a high position, and even a young master on the ground list would be difficult to catch his eyes, but the boy in front of him made him unable to stand it!

"Hmph! Those little bastards from the royal family who are very jealous and have low skills should be beaten and beaten when they go back this time!"

After observing for a while, the figure of Jin robe closed his eyes again.

Under the mountainside, wind and clouds were surging, and silver snakes were dancing. Qin Yu was immersed in the swordsmanship, but he had not realized it. He had communicated with the general trend of heaven and earth, attracting all the lightning and lightning on the mountainside!

Around him, lightning was lingering, electric arcs flashed, and the number of silver snakes of lightning was several times, or even dozens of times, around him!

Sometimes, accompanied by a sword light, dozens or hundreds of lightning flashes pass by!

A thought rises and clouds!

One sword, three thousand thunders!

brush!

As the last lightning flashed, a boy in black appeared.

At this time, Qin Yu had black hair flying, his eyes were deep like the eternal starry sky, and the black feather sword in his hand was still surrounded by electric arcs and lightning.

He stared at the wonder of thousands of thunders in the sky, silently experiencing the subtle feeling just now, and a curve slightly curled up on the corner of his mouth.

The fourth style of "Thunder Sword Technique": Three Thousand Thunder Moves!

He has realized it.

At this point, the unique skills have been achieved!
Chapter completed!
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