Chapter 1054: Defeating the Son of Thunder King, Lei Pojun
Chapter 1054: Defeating the Son of Thunder King, Lei Pojun
"Mr. Chen, you are too impulsive. This man is Lei Pojun, the son of the Northern Xuanwu warrior general Lei Long. It will be very troublesome if you hit him, so stop it quickly. Then apologize to him and make amends." Zhuang Daqiang said quickly, informing Chen Yang of Lei Long's identity to make him cautious.
At the same time, he glanced coldly at Huo Feng, complaining about why this woman from the Eastern War Department did not tell Chen Yang about Lei Long's identity, and why she did not stop Chen Yang when he took action?
Could it be that he has ulterior motives? Is there something he is up to?
"No wonder he is so arrogant. It turns out he has nothing to fear because his father is a superstar. However, even his father would not dare to speak like that to me. Who does he think he is? A slap in the face is just a small punishment to warn him. If there is a next time, I will never let him off easily." Chen Yang said coldly. He did not listen to Zhuang Daqiang's advice at all and insulted people without hesitation.
When he said this, many people were surprised again.
Because he was too arrogant, to the point of having no limits.
From what he said, if he could compete with Thunder King Lei Long, even Thunder King would give him some face.
This sounds like nonsense no matter how you listen to it.
Zhuang Daqiang's jaw nearly dropped in shock, and it was too late for him to tell Chen Yang to shut up.
"Lei Pojun, I advise you to stop in time to avoid bringing about fatal disaster. There are some people you cannot offend, not even your father. I have already said the good words clearly, it is up to you whether you listen or not." Huo Feng spoke completely for Chen Yang, persuading Lei Pojun to take it easy.
However, she still did not point out Chen Yang's identity.
"Bitch, shut up! You are so on his side and protect him, are you having an affair with him? Have you slept with him? You pretend to be a heroine in front of people, but you are a slut behind their backs. Women like you are born bitches." Lei Pojun cursed Huo Feng until she was bleeding.
"You, you, you, Lei Pojun, you bastard! So what if I had an affair with him? So what if he slept with me? Who do you think you are, Lei Pojun? Why do you care about my private life?" Huo Feng said angrily.
After saying this, her cheeks turned red.
She had never said such fierce words in her life. She felt ashamed to face others.
She said these words on impulse, and now she can't take them back.
It’s a pity that she is still a virgin and has never been slept with by anyone.
Chen Yang listened and immediately became confused.
When did he have an affair with this woman?
When did he sleep with this woman?
How come he doesn't know it himself?
Just when I was about to explain, I found that I had no evidence. The more I explained, the worse it would be. People would think that explanation equals covering up, and covering up equals the truth.
So, just don’t explain it.
"Finally admitted that he is a cheap bone? I, Lei Pojun, am actually interested in a cheap bone. I am really blind." Lei Pojun's eyes were cold, and then he said to the two followers: "What are you two still standing there for? Come on together and kill him for me. Even if he is a cheap bone, he is a cheap bone that I, Lei Pojun, have set my eyes on. If he dares to take a bite, he will pay the price. Besides, he slapped me just now. Did you see which hand did it? Chop it off for me!"
"Little bastard, no one in the entire Dragon Group has ever dared to disrespect me like this. You are the first, and you will be the last."
Po Jun roared, his face ferocious and his teeth clenched tightly.
Don't hit someone in the face. Chen Yang's slap not only failed to extinguish his arrogance, but instead ignited the anger in his heart. He was like an angry bear, almost going berserk and wanted to kill Chen Yang.
Moreover, Chen Yang took away the woman he loved, which made him intolerable.
Boom, boom!
As he roared, two master-level followers rushed towards Chen Yang like tigers descending from the mountains. One of them punched out a cannonball-like punch, and the other leaped forward and kicked out an iron leg like a battle axe.
"Mr. Chen, be careful..." Zhuang Daqiang reminded loudly.
Neither of these two masters was inferior to him. If they attacked him, he would be killed instantly.
"You are so strong. I just slept with a woman you like but who doesn't like you, and slapped you, but you want to kill me. This is unreasonable." Chen Yang said coldly.
"You..." Huo Feng's cheeks turned even redder, she uttered a coquettish sound, and glanced at Chen Yang coldly.
She was just angry and said something ruthless without thinking. She never thought that Chen Yang would take advantage of the situation and ruin her good reputation.
Chen Yang ignored Huo Feng's emotional fluctuations. He narrowed his eyes, waved his sleeves, and a huge amount of energy surged out.
Boom boom!
This energy swept across the void, bringing up a white wave of air, like an overwhelming wave, leaving a long mark on the hard concrete ground.
The two masters who attacked had no time to dodge or to be shaken, and were all swept away, with broken bones and tendons, vomiting blood, and screaming in agony.
This scene was very much like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. The fallen leaves had no power to fight back against the autumn wind. The same was true for the two master-level warriors who faced the gusts of air from Chen Yang's sleeves. They were unable to withstand the attack.
Seeing the terrifying power of Chen Yang's casual attack, Lei Pojun's face changed. It was not until then that he realized how terrifying he had provoked.
This guy is not just a pure miracle doctor, but a martial arts master.
He was slapped away by Chen Yang just now, and it was not unfair at all.
It wasn't because he didn't react in time and was ambushed, but even if he had reacted, he couldn't avoid the slap.
However, after the terrifying palm power wave swept away his two followers, it rolled towards him again and blocked all his escape routes, making it impossible for him to escape.
He had no choice but to fight back.
Bang!
He suddenly drew out a long sword he carried with him.
After the mercury-like sword was pulled out, a few streaks of lightning flickered on it, like a midnight elf dancing.
This is the thunder power that he controls.
"court death!"
"Break it open for me!"
With a shout, he followed the sword, leaped up, slashed against the wind and waves, and slashed out a sword light more than ten meters long in the air.
The sword light was like a streak of silk, with dazzling lightning flashing, as if the Milky Way fell from the sky, and it chopped down fiercely, slashing hard on the mighty gust of wind that Chen Yang casually swung out.
Click!
Lei Pojun is indeed a master-level warrior, and he controls the supernatural power of thunder. With the help of thunder magic, the sword he swung out was extremely sharp and powerful, and it directly split Chen Yang's palm power and wind waves.
The splitting palm force and strong wind waves rushed through both sides of his body without hurting him at all.
"Nothing more than that!"
Lei Pojun's expression showed some surprise. He didn't expect that the sword he casually swung out would break Chen Yang's ultimate move.
It seems that the brat is not as strong as he looks.
This gave him a boost of confidence, and he said, "You little bastard, you asked for this, you were the first to start. Even if I kill you, the old Dragon King won't dare to say a word."
Lei Pojun let out a roar like thunder, and murderous intent suddenly rose up in his heart.
Click!
This time he opened fire with all his strength and took advantage of the momentum, slashing at Chen Yang with his sword again. More lightning flashes flickered on the bright sword body, and in the end the entire sword seemed to have turned into a long streak of lightning.
That was the result of abundant thunder essence condensing onto the sword body.
As he swung his sword, the bright sword light accompanied by terrifying lightning came towards Chen Yang on the head with the force of thunder.
"So powerful! This sword must have the power of a half-step to divine realm, right?" Zhuang Daqiang's face was filled with horror.
This Lei Pojun is definitely a leader among his peers. Once he succeeds in practicing the way of thunder, there is a great possibility that he will break through to the divine realm in the future.
Lei Pojun is just so terrifying.
Then how terrifying must his father, Thunder King, be?
No wonder his father has always been regarded as the strongest among the four great generals of the Dragon Team.
"Behead! You little bastard, you should never, ever, ever provoke me."
Lei Pojun's hair stood on end with rage, his eyes flashed with lightning, and he soared into the air, his entire body seeming to merge into one with the sword light and lightning.
The lightning sword slashed straight towards Chen Yang's crown.
At this time, it was seen that facing Lei Pojun's earth-shattering sword, Chen Yang still just slapped it down with a simple and rough slap.
This slap looked ordinary, but it made Lei Pojun's pupils shrink suddenly.
Rumble!
There was a sound like thunder in the void, as if a huge mountain was crushing down, and then a palm about ten feet in size appeared out of thin air.
This huge hand was shining with golden light, as if it was made of gold. It was densely packed with ancient divine patterns, and there were stars surrounding it.
At first glance, it looked like a galaxy of stars was falling down on top of us.
Tiangang Disha Mahamudra!
If Chen Yang uses this great magical power with all his strength, he can even unleash the destructive power of the golden elixir level.
Although he has not yet reached the Golden Elixir stage, after having undergone the baptism of thunder and lightning, his Xuanhuang Dao body has been perfected to a small degree and is almost immortal. He can already push this magical power to its peak.
"What a crap thing, flashy and useless, break it for me!" Lei Pojun roared like thunder.
As soon as he finished speaking, he used almost all his strength to activate the lightning sword, and it cut a solid blow on Chen Yang's Tiangang Disha handprint.
Click!
Then a scene that shocked everyone happened. The sword in Lei Pojun's hand broke, just like an egg smashed on a stone, and it was vulnerable to any blow.
However, Chen Yang's Tiangang Disha handprint was not damaged at all, only a shallow mark was left.
when!
The broken sword fell to the ground, and Lei Pojun looked as pale as death.
Because Chen Yang's Tiangang Disha handprint was still pressing down at this time, the heavy pressure had penetrated his whole body, like a thousand-foot-high mountain pressing on his head, making it difficult for him to breathe.
At this moment, the breath of death was overwhelming, as if the gate to hell was opened.
"Stop, you can't kill me. My father is the Northern Black Tortoise General, Thunder King Lei Long. If anything happens to me, my father will wipe out your entire nine clans." Lei Pojun threatened loudly and had to pull his old father out.
Because he found that Chen Yang really dared to kill him, like a madman who didn't care about his life.
However, even if he called out his old father's name, it still didn't work and Chen Yang remained unmoved.
The terrifying pressure was so overwhelming that he couldn't even straighten his back. He lay on the ground like a dog, feeling the terrifying murderous intent running through his body.
"Huo Feng, please save me, don't let him kill me. I don't want to die." Lei Pojun asked Huo Feng for help.
But Huo Feng's brows were cold and she was unmoved, not begging for mercy at all.
Zhuang Daqiang, on the other hand, shouted, "Mr. Chen, don't be impulsive. If you kill him, the consequences will be very troublesome. His father is the Northern War General Thunder King."
But he knew how violent Thunder King's temper was. He had the name of Thunder King as well as the name of butcher. If Chen Yang killed his son, he would fight to the death.
"So what if he is the Thunder King? Just because his father is the Thunder King, does that mean he can do whatever he wants? He is allowed to kill me, but I am not allowed to kill him. What kind of logic is this?"
But Chen Yang remained unmoved and continued to press down with his palm.
Looking at the giant golden palm that was pressing down like a mountain, Lei Pojun couldn't help but fall into despair.
Although he still had strength in his body, he was unable to fully utilize it. He was completely restrained by the pressure of Chen Yang's palm print, like an ant being stepped on by a human, with no power to fight back.
"Am I really going to die? I don't want to die!"
"Father, save me! Your son is going to be killed, can't you see?"
Lei Pojun felt a chill in his heart and howled towards the sky.
People like Pojun have been competitive, domineering and smooth sailing all their lives, but they never expected that one day they would hit a wall and provoke someone they couldn't afford to offend.
Just as he was ready to be beaten to death, a figure suddenly rushed out from an inconspicuous building in front of him.
The figure raised his hand and struck out a bolt of lightning as thick as a bowl, which hit Chen Yang's Tiangang Disha handprint head-on.
Boom!
The power of this lightning bolt was no less than that of a heavy artillery shell. The air wave formed after the explosion rushed in all directions like a tsunami, making Zhuang Daqiang and Huo Feng unable to stand and retreating. Lei Pojun's two followers were even swept away.
Although Chen Yang stood still, his Tiangang Disha handprint shook violently and even had several cracks.
This made his eyes darken. Someone actually dared to attack him!
"Mr. Chen, you are a person who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts. If my son has offended me in any way, I hope you can forgive him and not take it to heart. I will definitely discipline my son strictly when I return."
The figure who rushed out looked at Chen Yang and said, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was surprised that his thunder could not break Chen Yang's Tiangang Disha handprint.
This was a tall middle-aged man, about sixty years old, with an imposing bearing, bright eyes, and lightning threads dancing between the fingers of his right hand. He looked somewhat similar to Lei Pojun.
This person was none other than Lei Pojun's father, the Northern Black Tortoise General, the Thunder King Lei Long.
Lei Long obviously knew Chen Yang's identity, so he said that.
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