The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 2258 Test Power
There was a series of crackling noises.

A sword in the middle of the green robe split the thunder ball.

But the thunderball also exploded at this moment.

Moreover, the electricity contained in the thunderball was also transmitted to him along the sword in his hand.

This directly made him swing in the air.

Although it didn't cause much harm to him, it still caused many holes in his clothes, his face was pitch black, and his hair was smoking.

Zhao Dongting had already made a comparison in Wuding Hall, and the realm of the Dharma King is equivalent to the late stage of the Shangyuan Realm to the Consummation.

The spells cast at this level can pose a threat to the strong in the late stage of the Shangyuan Realm.

If it is a forbidden spell, it can even cause life-threatening.

The green-robed middle-aged man in front of him only had the strength of the middle stage of Shangyuan Realm.

Therefore, the next thunderball in this area will end up in such a mess.

Of course, this also has something to do with his failure to prop up the inner gas mask.If he propped up the inner air mask, it definitely wouldn't be like this.

For a spell of the level of Thunderball, the micro energy is still too small.

The arrangement and combination of its magic circle is the root of determining its power.Even with the blessing of Dharma King's spiritual power, it can't go against the sky.

However, Zhao Dongting had only tried his hand with this green robe for many years.

Competing with those priests in the Wuding Hall, I still couldn't let go.

The thunderball had just dissipated, and a new spell had already appeared in front of him.

A thunder light like a thunder dragon swam between his vain hands, making a crackling sound.

This is one of the second-order lightning spells, Thunder Dragon.

The power is naturally much greater than that of the Thunderball.

Ordinary Western mages in the mage realm may not be able to cast this spell.

The green-robed middle-aged man had exhausted his strength and fell down.

He ended up in such a mess just after the fight, which made him so angry that he had to burst into anger.

Even though he was falling, he still raised his head and stared angrily at Zhao Dongting.

Then, he saw the thunder light on Zhao Dongting's chest rushing towards him.

This time he didn't dare to take it lightly.

First he hurriedly propped up his inner qi shield, then swung his sword, a sword qi slashed towards Thunder Dragon.

He didn't want to enjoy the feeling of being electrocuted anymore.

Seeing him like this in the air, Zhao Dongting smiled slightly, "Not bad."

This middle-aged man in Qingpao is quite experienced, and he responded quickly.

But his words made the middle-aged man in green robe almost grit his teeth.

What the hell?
Just say good!

Who do you think you are?
I don't know what he would think if he knew that Zhao Dongting was still a martial artist in the extreme realm.

After all, Thunder Dragon was split by the sword energy.

The sword energy broke through the thunder dragon, and the thunder dragon dissipated.

Zhao Dongting let the sword energy brush his shoulders.

No matter what he did, he wouldn't be hurt by this mere middle-aged man in Qingpao who was in the Upper Yuan Realm.Now it feels like cat and mouse.

Before the middle-aged man in green robe landed, he cast another spell.

Tier [-]!

This spell is called Thunderbolt in the West.

All I saw was the flash of thunder on Zhao Dongting's chest.

But Thunder appeared out of thin air, almost ten meters above the head of the middle-aged man in Qingpao.

A bolt of thunder.

Two thunderbolts.

A total of nine thunderbolts struck down one after another.

The middle-aged man in the green robe repeatedly swung his sword energy to resist.

He was the same as when Li Yannan and others had just fought against the Western mage, and could only be beaten passively.

In terms of long-distance, Wuxiu really can't compare with Western mages.

The distance of sword energy is limited, and it consumes a lot of inner energy.

Nine sword qi were struck out, and the face of the middle-aged man in green robe became even darker.Not being hacked, but being angry.

Because he hadn't had time to catch his breath until now.

Nine bolts of thunder smashed him from the air to the ground.Now, both legs are sinking into the blue bricks.

No matter how you look at it, he is at a disadvantage.

He is a well-known strong man in Yuanling!

And Zhao Dongting in the sky is still so young.

"what!"

He couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily.But he didn't dare to vacate again, just a sword qi slashed at Zhao Dongting.

He didn't care about the wastage of his inner energy, he just wanted to chop this kid off quickly, to avenge his shame.

Zhao Dongting didn't hide, because he had already condensed new spells.

Tier [-]!

Compress Thunderball.

It's also a thunder ball, but it's more concentrated than the initial level thunder ball.

It's just that when the thunder ball intersected with the sword energy, it was split apart after all.

Zhao Dongting dodged to avoid the undissipated sword energy, feeling in his heart that this low-level spell still won't work.

Wuxiu became powerful, and these earth-level spells couldn't do any harm to them.

Try it further up.

Tier [-] spells!

Thunderbolt.

Several giant thunderballs emerged at the same time, then spun and rushed towards the middle-aged man in green robe on the ground.

The middle-aged man in the green robe swung his sword and chopped out streams of sword energy.

The shadow of his waving hand was barely visible.

Thunderballs dispersed one after another.

Level six!

Thunder Fury.

An extremely thick thunder slashed down from the sky.

The face of the middle-aged man in the green robe is much more dignified at this moment.

He felt that the Thunder itself was a sufficient threat.

"The fairy guides the way!"

After all, he still used the martial arts cheats he had learned.

If this is blocked again with sword energy, it is estimated that it will be unstoppable.

A beam of sword light soaring to the sky burst out from the tip of the sword of the middle-aged man in green robe.

(End of this chapter)