Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

In the entire plaza, the place was bustling with noise and cheers, but no matter how rowdy it was, Lei Yang could still hear them clearly.

To be able to emerge victorious from the stage meant that he either possessed a high level of cultivation or had a sharp mind. In short, there was something special about him.

For a moment, the entire center of the field became relatively quiet, apart from the constant colliding of arcane skills from the battle stage.

This was naturally not hard to understand. Although Lei Yang had never been in the scene personally, and had partic.i.p.ated in this kind of Family Compet.i.tion before, he was very clear about this in his heart.

The number of disciples partic.i.p.ating in the Family Compet.i.tion today, including disciples from the main bloodline and the Eight Dragons Tribe, would probably number in the thousands. During this day, the ten people who would enter the finals tomorrow would be picked out from the thousands of people present. It could be said that for each disciple partic.i.p.ating in the compet.i.tion, it would be extremely cruel because they would have to experience at least ten fierce battles.

In such a short period of time, in such a crowded arena, even a proud son of heaven with a high cultivation base wouldn"t dare to be the slightest bit careless. Otherwise, if he wasn"t careful, it was very possible that he would fall for a big ship.

Lei Yang maintained himself at his peak condition the entire time. At this time, he raised his head, looked at the sky which was already approaching noon, and looked at the stage which was getting closer and closer to him, and unconsciously felt a little nervous in his heart.

After all, this was the first time that he was partic.i.p.ating in a magic battle under the entire clan"s attention. No matter how calm and composed he was, it was inevitable that he would be nervous.

"Stage C, 48th match. Disciples, please come up onto the platform!" Finally, following the judge of Stage C, a loud and clear voice rang in Lei Yang"s ears. He suddenly opened his eyes, and after exhaling a mouthful of foul air, he slowly stood up and walked towards Stage C.

As he walked, he moved his muscles and turned his head to look at his father, Lei Zhennan, who was sitting in the corner. After smiling faintly, he was just about to turn and walk onto the stage when he suddenly felt an indescribable coldness coming from his body.

As if intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes swept across Lei Ming"s position in the spectator"s stand, and unexpectedly b.u.mped into Lei Ming"s venomous eyes.

Lei Ming who was in the stands right now, had eyes full of hatred, and his mouth was constantly letting out low roars and curses.

Because of his years of arrogance and domineering att.i.tude, his heart had become twisted. But now, having been beaten into a cripple by Lei Yang, how could Lei Ming, who had always been so haughty and aloof, endure such a destructive strike? This caused his already twisted heart to become even more dark and gloomy.

Seeing that he was about to be crippled and partic.i.p.ate in the compet.i.tion, he naturally wouldn"t let this great opportunity to curse him slip by in his heart. He had even ordered Lei San and a few other subordinates to curse at him. It could be seen how much hatred he harbored towards Lei Yang.

"Get on the stage, what are you waiting for?"

The judge on Stage C was a Pill Pavilion disciple with extraordinary cultivation, and seeing Lei Yang standing outside the light barrier on stage and looking towards the spectator stand, he did not enter the light screen for a long time, and started to urge him impatiently.

Lei Yang originally wanted to fight with Lei Ming in the eyes, but hearing the judge"s urging, he had no choice but to turn around. When Lei Ming"s cold laughter entered his eyes, he only smiled calmly, and paid no further attention to it.

But such a casual smile, in the eyes of Lei Ming, was equivalent to looking down on him. He almost spat out blood in anger.

"That b.a.s.t.a.r.d, who does he think he is? He actually dares to be so dismissive towards me, your father! I will sc.r.a.pe him alive …" Scratch him alive. " Lei Ming released an angry roar, in the midst of the roar, his eyes became even more bloodshot, his entire being filled with killing intent.

But even so, it was still difficult to vent the hatred he had towards Lei Yang in his heart. For a moment, he had nowhere to vent as he repeatedly punched the bodies of Lei San and his subordinates at the side, continuously roaring.

His fists were like raindrops that landed on Lei San and the other lackeys" bodies. On their heads and faces, however, they did not dare to dodge in the slightest, nor did they dare to raise their heads. However, in their hearts, they had long since wanted to slice this d.a.m.ned Lei Ming into a thousand pieces.

In this period of time, the few of them had practically been tormented by Lei Ming every single day, as if he could explode at any time without end. Because of what happened that day, the first few people still had a bit of guilt in their hearts. However, all of it had long since disappeared with the endless torment.

And following Lei Ming"s various torments, more and more hatred they had towards Lei Ming acc.u.mulated in their hearts. If it wasn"t for the fact that Law Enforcing Elder Lei Kaishan was so powerful, they would have long since secretly taken care of this trash, Lei Ming.

However, with an elder right now by their side, they naturally did not dare to disobey. Even when facing such a powerful elder, they did not dare to have the slightest intention of rebelling.

On the stage, Lei Ming"s movements were big, instantly attracting the attention of many people around. Lei Kaishan wanted to stop him, but seeing his son becoming a cripple, he became extremely aggrieved, and dispelled the thought of stopping him, allowing him to vent.

When the people around them saw that it was them, they knew they shouldn"t be easily provoked. In addition, the battle in the center of the square was very exciting. Most of them only glanced at it briefly before no longer paying attention or discussing it.

In the center of the plaza, outside the light screen of Stage C, Lei Yang stepped into the light screen.

Looking at Lei Yang who was thinner and had a cultivation of only the peak of the sixth level of spirit energy, he had a face of disdain and haughtiness.

At this time, Lei Ming, who was in the viewing gallery, suddenly quieted down after seeing this scene. His eyes were filled with excitement and expectation.

"Hahaha, who do I think it is? So it"s you, trash. Oh, that"s right, I remember that you are the trash that everyone in the family knows about, why, you can train now, uh, you even reached the peak of the sixth level, not bad, but it"s a pity, it"s a pity that the person you meet is me, in my eyes, you are still trash. "

The tall youth from Water Dragon Clan, upon hearing Lei Yang"s words, seemed as if he had heard a great joke that made him laugh out loud. After laughing loudly, he sarcastically mocked Lei Yang without any scruples, and a.s.sumed a haughty att.i.tude.

After saying that, he seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and said mockingly: "Oh, right, that little brother, please remember, I am from the Water Dragon Tribe. Remember, don"t beat me up if you don"t know who I am, it wouldn"t be worth it.

"Also, don"t blame your brother for being ruthless. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for offending someone you shouldn"t have offended."

Lei Sen"s words were extremely unpleasant to hear, but Lei Yang still smiled faintly at him. In Lei Yang"s heart, these words did not rouse him at all, because in his heart, what he truly wanted was to win this compet.i.tion, not to have a temporary advantage over others.

As soon as Lei Sen"s rude words fell on his ears, he didn"t pay any attention to them. He only sighed in his heart, "This disciple of the Eight Dragons Tribe is really a man of his word. Everyone is so arrogant and conceited."

The surrounding audience naturally saw the difference in the two"s cultivation base. Most of them already had an answer in their hearts, so they didn"t think much of it. Thus, they turned their gazes towards the other arenas.

"Alright, since you"re not in a hurry, then I won"t be polite!" As soon as Lei Sen finished speaking, his aura exploded. Like a raging bull, he swooped down towards Lei Yang, who was much shorter than him. The fist that was like a gigantic iron hammer smashed straight towards Lei Yang"s face, the powerful force directly causing a series of sonic booms to echo out, showing just how powerful and heavy this fist was.

Facing such a powerful punch, Lei Yang stood there the entire time. He did not have any intention of dodging, and just casually waved his fist on the spot, throwing out a simple and unremarkable punch.

"What? He"s going to fight him head on? Isn"t he playing it a little too hard?" Lei Yang himself did not feel anything, but when the direct line of descent Lei Xinlan saw this scene,he was incomparably nervous. Even though she did not recognize Lei Yang, she was still a direct descendant after all.

"Yoh, yet another person who isn"t afraid of death. Could it be that he doesn"t know that big brother Sun is the strongest person in our Water Dragon Division?" "Haha, this will be enough for this kid to drink!" Many disciples of Water Dragon Clan sneered.

"Has he gone stupid? With this level of cultivation, he"s still able to fight against others head on? Isn"t this just courting death?" Many people in the spectator stands of the direct line of descent spoke out in this manner, their eyes filled with sighs.

Amidst the discussions of the crowd, in an inconspicuous corner of the direct line of sight, Lei Zhennan secretly watched with a smile on his face. Only he knew how strong his son"s body was.

However, no one expected that Lei Yang, who had a weaker cultivation, would do such a thing, and instead, a shocking scene that no one expected appeared.