Why do they always think that I am the hidden immortal emperor?

Until now, this is the first time Ye Jiu has personally used them to fight.

This is something that none of the guys in the family who are more powerful than them can do, especially the master who is a swordsman and doesn't like weapons other than swords, which gives them fewer opportunities to play.

Qi Wu frowned when he saw Ye Jiu take out these two things. He clearly felt that the hammer and awl contained an indescribable power of thunder spirit, but what kind of thunder spirit was it? , and he was a little confused.

"Oh, you took out these two things, are you looking down on me as a swordsman? Do you think that using a magical weapon filled with thunder spirit can compare with my thunder method? I'm dreaming."

He said he was not forgiving, but in his heart he was thinking about how to get these two things. There was only one answer.

Kill Ye Jiu here.

Chapter 384: One percent disaster

This is the first time Ye Jiu is interested in Lei Fa.

When I was in the Worry-free Realm, I gave him a book called Complete Answers to Thunder Methods when I defeated the bat that could discharge electricity.

But at that time, he was focused on studying swordsmanship and had no interest in such things, so the book was always pressed under the corner of the table as a cushion.

Until now, he has only read the first page of that book.

In the cloud house in Qiwang Mountain, Qi Shixiu raised his arm and sent a message to Qi Wuwei's ears.

After hearing the words of his head, Qi Wuwei was stunned for a moment, then looked ecstatic.

He looked at Ye Jiu with a mocking smile on his face. He raised his hand. The dark clouds in the sky were a little thicker. He flashed and did not attack Ye Jiu directly. Instead, he came to the sky.

Qi Wuwei took the lead again.

His whole body was wrapped in endless plasma, forming a set of lightning armor.

The dark clouds in the sky kept raining down thunder towards him. At a certain moment, Qi Wuwei felt as if he was in charge of a divine punishment.

He was high up, overlooking Ye Jiu who was still playing with the hammer and awl on the ground and expressed his disdain.

"Brother Ye, I won't hold back anymore."

Ye Jiu glanced at him and said calmly:

"And what do you want to say?"

Qi Wuwei was not angry this time. He would not feel anything about a dying man's last words.

"No one in the world of immortal cultivation knows what the highest level of my Qiwang Mountain Thunder Technique is. Everyone in the world also knows that the highest level of my Qiwang Mountain Thunder Technique can kill immortals and gods. However, in so many years, no monk has ever mastered this highest level of Thunder Technique. The realm touches until I appear to do it.”

As soon as these words came out, the elders and heads of various sects in the Yun House took a breath of cold air.

Could it be said that Qi Wuwei has touched the highest stage of thunder method?

That's...

That was a catastrophe.

Only the leader of Qiwang Mountain had a smile on his face.

He looked at Qi Wuwei, his face full of relief.

"That's right, Wuwei was born with a body of thunder and calamity. He has been soaked in the thunder pool by me since he was a child. Even if it is the punishment of overcoming the calamity, he can touch one or two of them. When he achieves the state of overcoming the calamity, Thunder Dao and Heavenly Punishment will not cause any harm to him at all. For Wuwei, becoming an immortal is only a matter of time."

At this moment, Qi Wuwei once again caught the attention of everyone. He raised his hand to drag the sky, and a thunderbolt rolled in and hit his palm. His hand suddenly stopped, but in the end he withstood the power of the thunder. , as if there was a blue-white line connecting the palm of his hand in the sky.

This is the thunder of heavenly calamity.

Although it is only one percent of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, among the younger generation of monks, no one can block this blow. Even some powerful people in the Tribulation Realm may not necessarily have to deal with this Heavenly Tribulation. Good.

Black clouds pressed down on the world, as if the sky was falling. Some weak monks were so pressed that they couldn't breathe and fell directly to the ground, looking in the direction of Qi Wuwei with horror on their faces.

And some people who came here to transcend the tribulation realm, after seeing the power of this tribulation, silently put away the efforts they had been struggling to achieve in the past few days.

A calamity with one percent power is so powerful, and there are at least 49 calamities in the entire calamity. How did those people who became immortals do it?

Qi Wuwei enjoyed the looks of amazement, fear, envy, or jealousy coming from all around him. With a lightning that was [-]% of a catastrophe in his hand, no monk of his generation could be his opponent.

Although summoning this thunder of tribulation will give him a vacuum period of several months, here, that will happen after tomorrow. Now, let this person named Ye Jiu be his stepping stone.

"Brother Ye, if you want it, take it."

Ye Jiu looked at Qi Wuwei and the thunder in his hand in confusion.

What to pick up?

That ball of thunder and lightning?

That thing doesn't look very strong, does it?

Qi Wu saw that Ye had not spoken for a long time, and felt even more happy in his heart. The sword cultivator must have been afraid of his blow, but it was too late, the heavenly calamity came to the world, and there was no death, how could he turn back?

"Go to hell! Leifa! Heavenly catastrophe!!"

The powerful strike of Heavenly Tribulation hit Ye Jiu. Many female monks closed their glasses in pain. How could such a handsome young swordsman die? It was such a pity...

I'm afraid I'll never see a male cultivator as handsome as him again.

Ugh...

bang.

There was thunder.

The floating island in the center fell into silence and gray fog.

People vaguely saw that there was only one person standing on the island. Thinking about it, it should be Qi Wuwei, right?

After all, the Thunder Method Heavenly Tribulation is so powerful, how could a Nascent Soul...

and many more!

The smoke dissipated.

The standing figure was revealed in front of everyone.

It's Ye Jiu!

"how is this possible!!"

Qi Shixiu looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Where is Qi Wuwei? !

Where is their hope in Qiwang Mountain! ?

Why didn't this person die?

That is a catastrophe!

A catastrophe with one percent power!

How could a Nascent Soul be able to stop it? !

This kind of idea is not only possessed by Qi Shixiu, the monks are all looking for the whereabouts of Qi Wuwei.

Only when someone with sharp eyes finally pointed at Ye Jiu's feet in exclamation did everyone notice.

At this moment, Qi Wuwei was being stepped on by Ye Jiu on the chest. He struggled desperately, but could not move an inch, as if what was pressing on him was not a person, but a million-dollar mountain!

"You, you did, you did...what..."

Qi Wuwei's twisted face was full of unwillingness and anger.

At that moment, his calamity clearly hit him. Why was this man unscathed and trampled under his feet in an instant?

How can this be?

How could a mere young monk be able to withstand his catastrophe! ?

Ye Jiu looked at him and pointed at his chest.

There, it was scorched black.

"It's pretty awesome. My clothes are all torn."

Qi Wuwei's face turned the color of pig liver.

What is this person talking about?

Break his clothes?

What a joke.

That is a catastrophe!

How come you only broke your clothes?

This guy must be holding on for dear life!His body may have been destroyed by the calamity at this moment, leaving only this breath to disgust him!That must be it!That must be it! ! !

However, in fact.

Ye Jiu just wanted to try out what this so-called non-waterproof blow was like, so he didn't hide.

Originally, he thought that the clothes could be blackened at most, but he didn't expect it to be penetrated, so his praise of Qi Wuwei was not a lie, but a true compliment.

"Okay, you've been beaten many times in the past half day, it's my turn."

A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Jiu's mouth, and this smile was so charming in Qi Wuwei's eyes.

"You, what are you going to do?"

He was a little desperate. A sword cultivator was so close to him. If he pulled out his sword, he would probably die here.

But when he heard what Ye Jiu said, Qi Wuwei smiled.

"Aren't you using lightning? I know a little bit about it. I'll hit you. If you stay alive, even if you win, how about that?"

Chapter 385·One Strike Thunder Technique

"Ha, haha, hahahahaha! What did you say? What were you talking about just now? Can you say it again?"

"If you can resist my lightning attack, you are still alive, so you win."

Ye Jiu repeated this sentence calmly, and Qi Wuwei heard it again as if he was hearing the biggest joke in the world. Even if he was stepped on, he still laughed loudly.

"Hahahahaha!! Hey hey hey, do you know that I am the young master of Qiwang Mountain? I grew up in Leichi. Even a thunderstorm cannot kill me with one blow, let alone a dabbler like you. The thunder method used by the sword cultivator? Want to kill me? Are you out of your mind, hahahahahaha!"

Qi Wuwei continued to laugh and stared at Ye Jiu's face, trying to see a hint of embarrassment on his face, but there was none.

His laughter gradually dissipated and he stared at Ye Jiu coldly.

"I'll give you ten blows. If I survive, you'll cut off one of your arms. Do you dare to bet?"

"can."

There was an uproar.

Many capable cultivators who transcended tribulation felt sorry for Ye Jiu.

broken.

This young man completely failed to understand Qi Wuwei's resistance to thunder. If he had grown to the level of transcending tribulation, the tribulation might not have any effect on him. But what did this young man named Ye Jiu say?

Want to use thunder to kill Qi Wuwei?

Isn't this looking for trouble?

Even if a dignified swordsman can recover after breaking off his arm, it will affect the sword's heart.

Everyone in the world is pessimistic, but in a cloud room, a girl in red is looking at Ye Jiu with the corners of her lips curled up.

"This little guy named Qi Wuwei is dead."

The maid standing beside her was puzzled.

"Holy Girl, but everyone says that this person named Qi Wuwei has the best talent in the world for thunder. How could he die because of a sword cultivator's thunder..."

The girl in red glanced at her and chuckled.

"You won't understand, little one, you'll know just by looking at it."

She swung the wine glass in her hand and drank it all in one gulp. What flashed before her eyes were the Heavenly Thunder Dao techniques she had seen in a certain era.

"If such a person can be called the number one in thunder magic talent...hehe, he is really weak in this era."

The bet between Ye Jiu and Qi Wuwei had been set up. He also released his feet and let Qi Wuwei stand up. Then he turned around and exposed his back to Qi Wuwei, completely He didn't care whether the other party would launch a sneak attack.

Qi Wuwei looked at him, his face turning green and red. He really wanted to make a sneak attack, but there were so many pairs of eyes looking at him now. If he did, he would probably be criticized by those sharp-tongued guys. A few hundred years of time.