Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

When Lei Chengfeng's finger fell, an astonishing aura immediately erupted from his fingertips. This aura was so strong that it caused Lei Yang's hair to stand on end, and at the same time, caused the light screen formation on the stage to rumble.    

As this astonishing aura exploded, countless ice crystals appeared out of nowhere in the sky above the light screen. These ice crystals quickly fused together, and directly formed into countless ice swords that were three inches in size, each of them exuding a pressure that would cause one's heart to tremble, like a rain of swords that filled the sky, forming a dense net of ice swords that descended from the sky, like a net that covered the sky, whistling towards Lei Yang.    

The three Frosted Ice Swords came one after another, each attack stronger than the last, forcing Lei Yang to retreat in a sorry state. At the same time, it had also aroused his fighting spirit.    

He looked up at the sky and saw what appeared to be a huge, spherical net of ice swords. As it whistled through the air, his eyes suddenly filled with countless wisps of blood, turning them crimson.    

He was fully aware that with today's matter, even if it was in front of everyone's eyes, they would not be merciful. Seeing the other party being so overbearing, Lei Yang roared, and his aura also exploded forth.    

Although the Cloud Piercing Steps s had a higher level, it was still a speed type technique. It simply did not have any attack power, and the only trump card that he had, the Thunder Fist, was obviously not the best timing.    

Furthermore, unless it was absolutely necessary, he did not dare to use it rashly, because the moment one of his attacks fails, he would undoubtedly be defeated. The key thing was his fate, which might even be worse than Lei Ming's fate in the arena.    

Not giving him time to think any further, he released all ten fingers of his palms simultaneously, countless of palm winds directly flew out, mixed with countless of fist shadows. The shadow of the fists and the wind of the fingers fused together, as though countless sinister thorns had appeared on the surface of his fist.    

Countless Ping-Pong sounds came out. Although many of the ice swords were directly smashed into pieces by the fist shadows, and had turned into ice crystals that flew everywhere, but there were simply too many of those ice swords, Lei Yang was unable to destroy them all. At the moment, as he was retreating, Lei Yang was continuously being struck by the huge force, the backlash caused by the technique caused him to cough out large mouthfuls of blood.    

Seeing that the ice sword net was shrinking even more, everyone thought that with this one sword strike, Lei Yang would undoubtedly be defeated. However, Lei Yang had already been forced to the edge of the light screen formation on the stage, and what he was waiting for was ... At this moment.    

Lei Yang's eyes flashed with a fierceness that he never had before. As he growled, he completely ignored the sword net that was flying towards him and fiercely smashed his fist into the purple light screen formation at the side of the stage.    

"Bam!" A deafening sound rumbled through the enclosed plaza like a thunderclap. A huge bulge formed on top of the light screen formation by Lei Yang's fist, the moment the bulge appeared, it shrunk in an instant, and an unimaginable force of recoil suddenly came out from the light screen, instantly surging towards Lei Yang.    

The recoil was unimaginably strong, after all, this was an array formation set up by a Core Formation Ranker, Lei Yang was well aware of its strength, but when he saw the recoil that was about to come at him, not only did Lei Yang not panic, he even revealed a trace of a ruthless smile.    

It was this incredible power that he wanted. Even though it was so powerful that blood sprayed out of his mouth as soon as it touched him, and he suffered a huge backlash, he still had a smile on his face.    

The instant the powerful backlash touched his body, he spun around, and the Cloud Piercing Steps instantly reached its peak. With the superposition of the two powers, he was like an arrow that had left the bowstring, whistling through the air toward the incoming net of ice swords.    

As he moved forward at an incredible speed, he threw out dozens of punches. The punches overlapped and formed a thick layer of defense around his head. He withstood the layers of defense and crashed into the Ice Sword Network.    

"Is he crazy?!" At this moment, this was what everyone was thinking. Even Lei Chengfeng who was standing on the stage opposite of him had his pupils shrink, but he immediately laughed coldly.    

Seeing this scene, Lei Ming, who was in the stands, also sneered, "Hahaha, idiot seeking death, go and die!"    

But when Lei Zhennan saw this scene, he could not sit still. Even though he was a cripple, he suddenly felt an invisible force surging out from his body.    

"Bang, bang bang bang ..." Another round of metal sounds came out, the arrows formed from Lei Yang's body seemed to cut through the void, and clashed against the ice sword's net.    

The layers of fist shadows above Lei Yang's head crumbled layer by layer under the constant collisions with the ice sword. Many of the ice swords even directly penetrated through the protection of the fist shadows and stabbed into Lei Yang's body.    

However, his body had become an arrow, and his speed was extremely fast. His area of contact with the sword net was relatively small, so even though his body had suffered an enormous impact, in the end ... Yet, he was still able to successfully charge out of the terrifying Ice Sword net.    

Lei Yang stepped onto the stage. His entire body, from top to bottom, had long been struck by the countless dense number of ice swords, and there was even a bone-deep wound on his back.    

His clothes had long since been dyed red with blood. As soon as he regained his balance, he coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood. He looked like a man made of blood, and even his aura seemed much weaker.    

After he stopped, he turned around to look at where he was just now. He saw that after the Ice Sword's net had completely shrunk, it actually formed a huge ice ball. However, on the surface of the ice ball, there was an extremely eye-catching crack.    

Looking at all of this, Lei Yang was fully aware that if he had not risked the backlash and charged out, he would have been destroyed by the countless ice swords and then sealed by the gigantic ball of ice.    

"Hahaha!" After understanding all of this, he laughed out loud. Even as he laughed madly and coughed out a few more mouthfuls of blood, he did not stop.    

A mere person at the peak of the sixth level of Spirit Qi could break through the Frost Three Sword Arts that he had always been so proud of. This caused Lei Chengfeng to feel extremely shocked, and at the same time, he also felt that if he did not remove this person, there would be endless trouble in the future.    

However, Lei Chengfeng's technique was too powerful, even someone as strong as him, after three consecutive strikes, although he could not see anything wrong, but in reality, because of the huge consumption, his body had become weak. It seemed that he would need a long period of time to recover if he wanted to use this skill again.    

Just like that, the two people in the light screen on the battling platform had been engaged in a brief confrontation from the start until now.    

It was very quiet in the arena, and even the surrounding stands momentarily quieted down. However, it was precisely this silence that made the atmosphere in the square even stranger, as if a new, even more shocking explosion was brewing.    

Ever since Lei Yang had started cultivating the Thunder Fist, his body's self-recovery ability had become exceptionally strong. In the end, it was also thanks to the awakening of the Dragon Bloodline Ancestral Blood, the remodeling of his body, and the appearance of the sea of stars. This caused the recovery of his body's power to reach an astonishing level.    

After this short confrontation, he had opened all 78 bridges of Heaven and Earth, making his recovery even more shocking.    

In such a short period of time, although the wounds on his skin could not be said to be healing at an extreme speed, they had all stopped bleeding and the Spirit Qi in the sea of steam were also recovering at an astonishing speed.    

"Unexpectedly, your lowly life is pretty tough, then let me see, what exactly do you have left ..." "A trump card!" It was known to all that Lei Chengfeng could not let go of such a great opportunity due to his weakness. Even though he was also weak, he was many times better than Lei Yang.    

As he spoke, he tapped his chest with two fingers, as if some sort of unique seal had been undone. His cultivation base rose up with incredible speed.    

In the blink of an eye, the Spirit Qi had risen from the early ninth floor all the way to the middle of the ninth floor. Finally, it stopped at the peak of the ninth floor.    

At the same time his cultivation base reached its peak, he made a grasping motion with his right hand, and an exquisite fiery red folding fan appeared in his hand.    

As the fiery fan opened, Lei Chengfeng gently waved it towards Lei Yang. Immediately after, an enormous flame appeared out of nowhere, directly transforming into a three-meter-long, ferocious fire dragon. It emitted an astonishing high temperature as it roared at Lei Yang.    

"Oh my god, what do I see? That's the ninth floor of the Spirit Qi ... Peak... "Is that so?"    

"That is... Magic treasures ... "Is that so?"    

Following the appearance of Lei Chengfeng's cultivation as a seal and the appearance of the treasure in his hands, the spectators started to cry out in disbelief. Many people did not believe what they had seen, and many elders were shocked by Lei Chengfeng's power.    

However, even if they were elders, most of them were only fearful and were unable to see the essence of the problem. But even though the Lei Family's Patriarch, Lei Yuntian, was so shocked that he almost had to stand up from his gigantic green stone dragon throne at the front of the main lineage's viewing gallery and was unable to calm his heart, he was still able to tell the essence of the problem at a glance. The depths of his eyes even revealed an expression of disbelief and shock.    

If a mere disciple of the Spirit Qi Realm was to actually use some unknown method to seal his cultivation, and not even him had the slightest inkling that it was possible for it to occur before, this made him feel shocked in his heart. Then, when he saw the exquisite fiery red folding fan in Lei Chengfeng's hands, his mind immediately burst into an uproar.    

As he was singing, he couldn't help but stand up and mutter to himself, "Ever-Flame Fan, Yellow Rank Level 9 ... "Peak...!"    

There were four ranks of magic treasures in the world, the Sky Realm was the highest, and the Yellow Rank was the lowest. However, each rank was then divided into nine ranks.    

There were many types of weapons in the world, and a large amount of them could be called magical equipment, but there weren't many. Even a level one yellow magic treasure, in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, was considered a treasure, because magical equipment required a profound cultivation base to be refined by one's own cultivation, and it also needed to be combined with a special technique to be refined.    

Since ancient times, there had naturally been many experts in the world, but those who were similarly powerful and possessed techniques to refine treasures were few and far in between.    

This kind of technique was said to be completely destroyed during the war of world extermination in the ancient era. Even if there were a few later on, most of them were compiled from memories of the later generations and were incomplete. From this, it could be seen just how precious magical treasures were in this era.    

There were not many Yellow Rank Magic Treasures in the entire Qi, let alone those at the peak of the Yellow Rank. Therefore, it could be imagined how precious the Yellow Rank Level 9 Mysterious Flame Fan was in Lei Chengfeng's hands.    

Although no one else could see the rank of this treasure like Lei Yuntian, their hearts were still shocked after knowing it was a treasure.    

From the start of the battle, Lei Yang had always been defeated, and was continuously suppressed by the other party. He was heavily injured, and was in an even more sorry state, but now that the situation was improving, Lei Chengfeng attacked again with full force, and did not hesitate to pull out his treasure in an attempt to kill him.    

The Cloud Piercing Steps beneath Lei Yang's feet rose in an instant, quickly avoiding the fire dragon's attack. At the same time, he grasped the golden storage ring on the middle finger of his right hand, and during this process, a fierce roar came out.    

"Motherf * cker, this is going too far!"