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Chapter 126 Thunder Versus Thunder

Looking at Cao Xuanjun who was like a god of thunder, Qin Yun\'s expression did not change at all.

"Since you like to play with lightning, then we are more powerful than seeing who\'s lightning is." Qin Yun\'s eyes suddenly surged with a crazy battle intent. Purple lightning constantly flickered in his eyes.

Then, a layer of purple lightning shrouded his entire body. The purple light illuminated his entire body and continuously drilled into his body through his skin.

Every inch the purple lightning drilled into his skin, Qin Yun\'s strength would soar by a point.

"Ah!"

The lightning entered his body, so he naturally wouldn\'t be able to feel any better. However, the terrifying power contained in his body made Qin Yun involuntarily roar out.

The ground beneath his feet shattered inch by inch. Qin Yun stood proudly. Although his aura did not increase much, it gave off the feeling of a primordial beast awakening.

There was an uproar on the field. Seeing that Qin Yun did not have any intention of taking out his weapon, they were all shocked.

"Could it be that he wants to receive Cao Xuanjun\'s attack with his bare hands?" Those people simply did not dare to imagine the thoughts that suddenly popped into their minds, and they all thought that Qin Yun was crazy.

"I didn\'t expect that I would actually be able to incorporate the violent lightning into my body and bless myself. That\'s amazing!" Bai Qihan stood on the high platform and couldn\'t help but exclaim when he saw this scene.

On the side, Zhao Yu still had an ice-cold face. Looking at Qin Yun in the arena, he said, "However, the Berserk Concept of Lightning that he used is only one level. I\'m afraid he is no match for Cao Xuanjun."

Bai Qihan smiled noncommittally and didn\'t say anything else. However, his slightly smiling eyes flashed with a trace of fighting intent.

On the platform, the Sect Leader of the Leiling Sect and the Grand Elder both had smiles on their faces.

"Two good seedlings can actually use the Berserk Lightning Concept like a pure azure flame. Furthermore, that Cao Xuanjun seems to be even more powerful. He actually comprehended the Berserk Lightning Concept of the third level and perfectly fused it with an Intermediate Grade Superior Grade Martial Technique. It seems that Cao Xuanjun has won this match." Sect Leader the Leiling Sect said with some dignity.

"I don\'t think so." The Grand Elder smiled and retorted.

"Oh? Could it be that that youth has hidden some powerful trump card? However, his cultivation seems to be too low. He is only at the second level of the Heavenly Martial Sect, and he is far from this Cao Xuanjun. It seems impossible for him to reverse his defeat and win." Sect Leader the Leiling Sect stared at Qin Yun on the field and asked in puzzlement.

"Sect Master, just watch!" The Great Elder smiled.

"Come with me!" The the Leiling Sect \'s Sect Master smiled and pointed at the Great Elder.

The smile on the Great Elder\'s face was like old wine, and it was getting more and more mellow. In fact, if he were to tell him why Qin Yun would definitely win.

Actually, the Great Elder himself did not know, but in the dark, it was a kind of intuition that told him that Qin Yun would definitely win.

From beginning to end, this Qin Yun gave him a feeling that he could see through with a single glance, but he couldn\'t see through it at all.

"I hope you won\'t disappoint me!" The Great Elder looked at Qin Yun\'s figure on the field and muttered to himself in his heart, his eyes carrying a strong sense of expectation.

Cao Xuanjun was also slightly shocked when he saw Qin Yun display the berserk lightning. However, the corner of his mouth immediately surged with a cold smile.

"I didn\'t expect you to comprehend the Berserk Lightning. Unfortunately, you only comprehended one level of Concept. It\'s impossible for you to defeat me. I have comprehended three levels of Concept!" The corner of Cao Xuanjun\'s mouth revealed a trace of mockery.

"Is there a lot of third level artistic conception?" Qin Yun sneered.

Cao Xuanjun\'s expression instantly turned cold, and a trace of anger surged in his eyes. He was not the kind of person who liked to talk nonsense, but Qin Yun\'s attitude in front of him made him extremely angry.

"Since you\'re courting death, then don\'t blame me. Take this move from me, Thunder Dragon!" Cao Xuanjun moved again. The lightning around him instantly erupted. The lightning dragon that had been shrouding his body also raised its head and roared before flying towards Qin Yun.

As soon as the lightning dragon appeared, a powerful wave of lightning instantly spread out.

It was as if a terrifying dragon had leapt out of the billowing sea and soared into the sky on a sea of lightning.

The audience\'s scalps went numb. This lightning dragon gave them a terrifying feeling. If they touched it, they would instantly turn into charcoal.

Qin Yun was unafraid. His body collapsed like a profound bow, and he shot out like an arrow that had left the string. He directly used his fist to clash with the incomparably violent giant lightning dragon.

"Is he courting death?" The spectators in the stands cried out in alarm.

Even the Leiling Sect \'s Sect Master, who was sitting on the highest platform, frowned slightly.

However, at this moment, a very surprising scene occurred.

Qin Yun\'s fist collided with Cao Xuanjun. Not only was it not engulfed by that terrifying lightning dragon, but under Qin Yun\'s fist, the giant dragon formed from violent lightning was actually forcefully blocked by Qin Yun\'s fist.

"How … how is this possible?"

Everyone\'s eyes widened in disbelief.

"Bang!"

Just when everyone couldn\'t believe it, the giant dragon formed from violent lightning suddenly exploded, and violent lightning energy instantly engulfed the entire lightning, even spreading towards the surrounding stands.

Some of the nearby disciples were knocked to the ground and spat out blood. Their eyes were filled with shock.

"Are you dead?"

Everyone looked at the center of the explosion. However, dust was flying and smoke was enveloping it. They couldn\'t see anything clearly, but they were sure that Qin Yun would be seriously injured even if he didn\'t die under such a terrifying explosion of thunder.

Zhang Xuanxin couldn\'t help but worry. Although she knew that Qin Yun\'s body was strong, the lightning explosion just now was too terrifying. She didn\'t know if Qin Yun could block it safely.

However, she looked at Cao Xuanjun with a trace of killing intent. She coldly said to herself, "Cao Xuanjun, if anything happens to my husband, even if he is ungrateful, I will personally kill you!"

Not far away, Cao Xuanjun stood proudly with his sword in hand. He seemed to have sensed Zhang Xuanxin\'s eyes filled with killing intent. He laughed self-deprecatingly, and a trace of desolation appeared on his face. However, this trace of desolation quickly disappeared, replaced by a very surprised expression.

"How could you" Cao Xuanjun was surprised. Seeing Qin Yun walk out of the smoke unscathed, his face was filled with shock as well as shock.

He knew the power of his move, and even the ordinary Ninth Heavenly Martial Sect wouldn\'t dare to resist it head-on.

However, not only did Qin Yun forcefully resist his lightning dragon, he had also completely endured the energy emitted by all the violent lightning explosions. He actually walked out unscathed. How could he not be surprised?

When the audience saw this scene, they all sucked in a breath of cold air and couldn\'t help but curse in their hearts, "freak!"

Right at this moment, Qin Yun did not waste any words. He directly took a step forward and turned into a string of lightning-like figures, appearing directly in front of Cao Xuanjun.

Cao Xuanjun was shocked and hurriedly wanted to use his movement technique to retreat.

However, Qin Yun\'s punch, which was extremely heavy, directly hit his chest. Then, Cao Xuanjun flew backwards uncontrollably and smashed into the wall of a high platform, directly creating a huge crater in the entire platform.

Qin Yun stood proudly, his tall and upright figure resembling a war god.

He never liked to talk nonsense, because his fists could express everything for him.