Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

Chapter 234 Yanyan is a genius? Or a fool?

At this moment, the sky above the entire Book Collection Peak was filled with black clouds and thunder and lightning.

A bolt of lightning struck down, briefly illuminating the dark sky.

The two figures looked at each other.

On the ground, Rong Shu watched the battle between the two. Brother Wuhua was attacking, while the boy was passively defending.

But slowly, the boy began to fight back at Wu Hua, using the same moves that Wu Hua had used.

Soon, Wu Hua discovered this situation, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and when he raised his hand, violent thunder and lightning condensed in his palm.

The next moment, several thunderbolts fell suddenly, hitting the boy's direction like electric balls.

The young man's eyes narrowed and he quickly shuttled between the black clouds, dodging one after another of electric balls.

"boom!"

There was a sound of thunder, and a thick bolt of lightning struck down from the top of the boy's head. Just when it was about to hit the boy, it suddenly dissipated in an instant.

The young man turned his head and glanced at Wu Hua. When he saw the opponent's hand gesture, he pursed his lips tightly. After looking at it for a few seconds, he slowly raised his right hand. With a thought, several electric balls formed by lightning flashed in the air. A formation formed around the boy, shooting in the direction of Wu Hua!

Xiao Zian, who was watching the show from the side, also looked slightly serious.

"This……"

Wu Hua looked at this scene, his eyes flickering, he raised his hand casually, and several lightning bolts struck down, just in time to annihilate all those electric balls.

the other side.

When the young man saw Wu Hua controlling thunder and lightning at will, a sense of familiarity quietly passed through his heart. He looked up at the dark clouds above his head, and a hint of thunder and lightning flashed in his dark and indifferent eyes.

At the same time, a pure thunder and lightning power also burst out from the young man's body.

With a wave of his hand, the black clouds covering most of the sky split into two.

Half of them are controlled by Wu Hua.

The other half was controlled by the young man.

The two compete with each other.

"Lei Linggen?" Wuhua stared at the young man and spoke slowly.

The next second, Wu Hua grabbed it with his palm, and a bolt of lightning appeared, which was immediately shaped into a spiritual sword.

Pointing the tip of the sword, the thunder and lightning in the sky above his head condensed into thousands of thunder and lightning swords, shooting at the young man like a dense storm of wind and rain.

When the young man saw this, he immediately controlled his thunder and lightning, and struck down one after another, shattering the thunder and lightning swords.

But part of the thunder and lightning sword escaped the thunder and lightning, and arrived in front of the young man in the blink of an eye.

The young man's eyes were fixed on the thunder sword that was very close at hand. He held it in his right hand and a weak thunder and lightning appeared.

At the last moment, it condensed into a thunder sword, blocking all attacks.

"Hiss!" When he saw the lightning sword condensed in the young man's hand, Xiao Zian took a breath:

"No way? You can copy the moves of the third senior brother at a glance? What kind of talent is this?"

Wu Hua's eyes showed a strange luster, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Then try this trick again!"

"Sword Rain!"

With a wave of his hand, most of the sky was instantly filled with sword light, densely packed and quite spectacular.

"Thousands of Thunder Arrays!"

There was a roar, and inside the black cloud, there seemed to be countless giant beasts roaring.

The power of thunder and lightning descended one after another, lingering among the sword lights in the sky.

Wu Hua did not rush to launch an offensive, but waited for the boy's reaction.

As expected by Wu Hua, when the boy saw Wu Hua using a new trick, he subconsciously wanted to imitate it.

One way, two ways, three ways...

More and more sword lights condensed around the young man's body, as if they were replicated one to one, with their positions and sizes exactly the same as Wu Hua's.

"Wow!"

Xiao Zian cursed: "What the hell?"

"My technique is rusty, and I can tell you have never learned a sword before, but I can imitate the sword energy and sword power very well?? How can I be more rogue than Third Senior Brother, who is born with a sword body?!"

so far so good……

He didn't play, otherwise he might have overturned if he wasn't careful.

Wu Hua waited for the young man to finish recreating the Ten Thousand Thunder Formation, then slightly curled his lips: "Then come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Hua controlled the sword light in the sky to attack the young man.

Just when the boy was about to take action, a sharp dull pain suddenly came from his mind——

"Execute! Blood evil!"

"You monster!"

"Lowly slave..."

"... Come back quickly."

The young man seemed to see many people, and on some ancient altars, it seemed like someone was doing a ritual.

The next moment, the young man felt a headache, his internal organs ached, something heavy was knocking, and his limbs felt like they had been cut off by swords countless times.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood flowed out from the corner of the young man's mouth, and the condensed sword light around him disappeared. He lost consciousness and fell upside down.

Wuhua's pupils shrank, sheathed her sword in time, and dispersed the sword force that filled the sky.

Then he flew down, caught the young man with one hand, and held the young man's wrist with the other hand to check for his pulse.

Pulse disorder and abnormality.

While Wu Hua led the people to fly to the ground, he shouted to Xiao Zian: "Zian, come here."

Rong Shu and Lin Jingyue on the ground saw this and hurried over.

"Yanyan." Rong Shu took the lead to come to the young man's side. When he saw the latter's expression of pain and forbearance, he turned to ask Wu Hua:

"Senior brother, what's wrong with Yanyan?"

Wuhua shook his head: "I don't know."

"We haven't exchanged blows yet. There seems to be something wrong with his body."

Xiao Zian was checking the boy's physical condition, but slowly, his expression became more serious.

This was a symptom he had never seen before.