Chapter 1615 Damenshan Sect Thunder Method

So a shocking scene appeared. Ten purple electric sword lights that Yang Renming used countless true qi to slash out and exploded ten feet away from He Sheng.

He Sheng had to be careful to aim at the arrows in front of him and find the weakness of the sword light. Later, He Sheng became more and more skilled, and even just needed to bend his bow and shoot out. The location where the ten purple thunder sword lights exploded, and they were getting closer and closer to Yang Renming. When the last few purple thunder sword lights exploded, they exploded beside Yang Renming, making him in a mess.

Yang Renming's lungs were about to explode. He knew that this move would be useless for He Sheng. If this continues, it is not a slashing He Sheng, it is his fucking blowing himself.

This scene made Damenshan Sect constantly applaud and Fan Chong shouted: "Yang Renming, are you fucking setting off fireworks during the Chinese New Year?

It's not over yet."

It attracted sneering from the disciples of Damenshan Sect.

Su Xiang also let out a long sigh, and indeed He Sheng did not disappoint her.

On the Dao Sect, everyone's expressions were even worse than eating flies. The highest Taoist method of their own sect was so belittled, but they were unable to refute it. They all understood the power of these purple lightning swords. He Sheng happened to find a way to crack it.

He Sheng shot out ten three arrows of Shooting Yang in succession, and he also consumed a lot of true energy. While Yang Renming was angry, he took out some dead stones to quickly replenish his true energy.

Yang Renming on the back of the black turtle was not idle at this time. He decided to use another magical power. The true energy from the black turtle's body rushed into Yang Renming's body again. He formed seals with both hands, and then a vertical eye opened on his forehead, like a thunder pattern.

An invisible blue lightning beam spurted out from his vertical eyes, making a "crackling" sound in front of his eyes.

"This is the Eye of Wind and Thunder!"

A disciple of the Youdao Sect shouted, "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Yang also cultivated this thunder magic power."

They all knew that Yang Renxian was a genius who was once a hundred years old in the Dao Sect. At the same time, he cultivated the Tianle Thunder Twins and Fenglei Eyes. He was appointed as the next sect leader by the ancestor. However, as his elder brother, Yang Renming was only a little weaker than Yang Renxian. He also cultivated two of the three thunder-type magical powers, the Purple Electric Thunder Knife and the Tianlei Eyes.

Yang Lingzi couldn't help but smile at this time, "With these two magical powers, coupled with the continuous supply of true qi from the Black Water Black Turtle, are you still afraid that He Sheng can't kill him?"

Although Daozong abolished Yang Renxian, with Yang Renming there, the next generation of Daozong is still one of his successors.

When Yang Renming's Fenglei Eye appeared, he held the purple lightning sword in his hand and jumped off the back of the black turtle. He also figured it out that his purple light just now gave He Sheng time to use the three arrows of Shi Yang to defeat him because the firing distance was too far. Now he was about to approach He Sheng to fight him in close combat, so he did not give He Sheng time to react.

When Yang Renming landed on the round platform again, his three eyes were all staring at He Sheng with a cold look, "He Sheng, do you dare to take me head-on!"

"Haha, why don't you dare? Even if you cut hundreds of swords or thousands of swords, what's my fear? It's just to prolong your death in vain."

"Zhu Zi is arrogant, okay, then you can try to take my knife."

Yang Ren was so angry that he was clamoring with fierce eyes.

As he spoke, Yang Renming raised the purple lightning thunder knife in his hand again, but this time he did not slash it directly, but instead placed the long sword in front of him. At the same time, the blue lightning in his Fenglei eyes shot on the knife like a laser. The thunder knife, which was originally surrounded by purple lightning, had three more blue light at this time.

He Sheng could feel that when the blue lightning was injected with the purple lightning sword, the momentum of the purple lightning sword surged several times, and it was mixed with a magical power that made him feel tricky.

After doing all this, Yang Renming slashed the purple lightning thunder knife in his hand towards He Sheng. Although the sword light was only three feet long, Yang Renxian did not move at any time before, and it seemed scary, the sword light was condensed from countless purple lights. In the end, it became thicker into ink, and there was a faint blue light outside the purple light, instantly tearing the space apart.

He Sheng didn't dare to underestimate the sword light. He Sheng stepped out with his hair and beard and hair scattered, and shouted: "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, listen to my order."

"Boom!"

In an instant, dark clouds condensed above the void, and dozens of thunder and lightning as thick as buckets fell from the sky and gathered around He Sheng, like thunder pillars, supporting the sky.

These thunder pillars were condensed together in the end and turned into a black spear.

This was exactly what He Sheng used. Yan He taught him how to control the celestial phenomena. Yan He always asked him to use it carefully, just to make a big splash at this summit.

Countless people watching the battle were puzzled, "He Sheng, do you also need to use the thunder magic?

Could his thunder magic be even better than those of the Taoist sect?"

"Ignorance, I once heard from my grandfather that the sect leader of Damenshan Sect has the ability to control the changes in the celestial phenomena of the entire Damenshan Mountain. It is so easy to attract lightning. If you really want to say whose thunder method is purer, is it hard to say?"

The Tianlang from Damenshan Sect gently stroked his beard, "Not bad, the celestial magic technique that this son has practiced has been slightly improved. Let the ignorant children of Damenshan Sect take a good look at the sect leader's martial arts skills."

When the black spear was formed, Yang Renming actually felt the purple lightning thunder knife in his hand trembling, as if he had seen a natural enemy. Yang Renming was shocked.

"How is it possible, just He Sheng, how can he beat me in thunder magic!"

Yang Renming instilled true energy and forcibly curbed the tremor of the Purple Electric Thunder Knife.

He looked straight at the sword light he had slashed out.

He Shengyun used the black thunder spear in his hand, and stabbed it on the weak point of the sword light as if he had just shot out the three arrows of Shooting Yang. The purple thunder sword light was like a snake stabbed seven inches and could not move.

He Sheng exerted force again, and the spear pierced directly into the sword light. However, the faint blue light on the sword light still wanted to resist stubbornly. He Sheng shook his hand and a breath of natural suppression of lightning was generated on the spear, which immediately suppressed the dark blue light.

Afterwards, He Sheng pierced the entire sword light like a bamboo shoot. Yang Renming was shocked, as if a living person saw a ghost. "No, if I don't have the blessing of two magical powers, how could he still break me?"

His hands that held the Purple Electric Thunder Knife tightly began to tremble.

On the Dao Sect's side, Yang Lingzi was so nervous that he was sweating endlessly. He knew that Yang Renming would definitely lose in this battle. He was ready. Once He Sheng had a murderous intention to kill Yang Renming, he would shout to admit defeat. Even if the guardian of Damenshan Sect was blocked, he would do whatever he could.

This time, he led the team to attend the sect summit, which has already made the Dao Sect lose its first disciple. If even Yang Renming died, how could he go back to meet the ancestor?

"Suffer to die!"
Chapter completed!