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"Boom! Click!"

On the ring, violent and fierce lightning and strong barrier marks continued to collide and explode, and the strong wind blew like a knife, constantly storming around.

The emotions of the crowd around the game are filled with excitement in this dangerous and exciting environment, as the events change, they are full of excitement.

Lei Hong and Hong Yin represent the Chinese National Bureau and the Japanese Super Self-Defense Force respectively. Not to mention the historical problems of these two major organizations themselves, in this qualifier, the Japanese organization even joined forces with other organizations, and even used all kinds of secret tricks to completely eliminate the entire National Bureau.

Although the Japanese organization failed in the end, this practice aroused the anger of all members of the State and non-government bureaus.

In addition, Lei Hong and Hong Yin disliked each other. As soon as they fought, the two of them even had a fierce move and blasted at each other.

Both sides fought head-on, and both tried to forcibly overwhelm the other party in a simple and crude way, allowing the other party to fall in front of them at the most painful price.

"Bang!"

Hongyin held up the golden nine-ring tin staff with both hands, and once again collided fiercely with the thunder gun that struck by the lightning.

The power of collision caused a wave of half blue and half gold between the two.

The two powerful top abilities were shocked to each other with one blow, and then they each exclaimed and fought again.

Time has only passed for a few minutes, and the two have fought dozens of moves with each other, and their moves are fierce and fierce, as if they have pushed their duel to a white-hot stage.

This is the first time since the rematch began, the crowd around us has seen such a fierce and strong confrontation. At the moment, we are fascinated by the pores of our whole body expanding excitedly.

"die!"

The fighting spirit of thunder became more and more high. After stabbing several shots one after another, he suddenly withdrew his gun and turned around and swept across.

The Lei Jig carried a fiercely intertwined lightning arc, like a long whip, whipping hard on the tin staff in front of him.

****'s lightning arc, the lightning of Hongyin's arms were numb, and the heavy force from the tin staff was so shocked that he almost vomited blood.

Although both of them were already red at this time, the thunder in front of them was obviously more courageous and more fierce as they fought, and their momentum was moving forward, which obviously had a momentum that exceeded Hongyin.

Hongyin was shocked and angry, and couldn't help but curse: "Baga! Have you taken the wrong medicine?"

Now he is really depressed, it's just a competition. As for how hard he works? This man is simply a lunatic!

"Noisy!"

Lei Bo, who had not drunk wine, was as precious as gold, but every word was in place. With his cold and arrogant eyes, he looked at Hongyin as if he was looking at a beast running all over the ground. Hongyin was so angry that he was breathing with fire, but there was no way.

The two of them confronted each other several times while talking. Hongyin felt more and more urgent and his energy consumption became increasingly huge.

He cursed in his heart, are the people from the Guofei Bureau so perverted? When fighting, he doesn’t even want his life?

Anyway, I can't fight with him like this anymore.

Hongyin stared at his scarlet eyes, held the tin staff in both hands, and swung the thunder bomb in front of him. Then he reached out to the cloth bag behind his waist, took out a handful of incense ash that he usually used to expel evil spirits, and sprinkled towards the thunder bomb's eyes.

When these incense ash were scattered, they contained the secret power of the Hongyin. In addition, they were caught off guard, and the thunder bomb was choked by the incense ash.

His eyes immediately hurt and he couldn't even open it. In desperation, he quickly stepped back several steps, placed the thunder gun in front of his chest with both hands, and closed his eyes to be alert.

But even so, the lightning that could not be seen for the time being was full of flaws.

Now let alone the strong Hongyin, a top-level psychic, even a B-level psychic can easily knock lightning to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the audience immediately burst into an uproar.

"Despicable! He actually used a trick!"

"The Japanese are indeed shameless!"

There were even many female audience members at the scene, with tears in their eyes, "Male God, dangerous!"

"Haha, despicable? Shameless? As long as you can win, what's wrong with using some small means?" Hongyin sneered. He couldn't care about that much anymore.

Moreover, at this moment, not only did he want to win, but he also wanted to let the thunder of the National Bureau of Non-State and suffer a little.

As he said before, he must break the bones of thunder!

"Clang!"

Hongyin inserted the nine-ring tin staff into the rock brick in front of him.

The tin staff immediately shone with golden light, and the body trembled slightly, making a metallic buzz. The Hong seal was behind the tin staff, and several handprints were formed in both hands, and then pushed forward suddenly.

Suddenly, a golden "卍" character with bright light suddenly emerged in front of him.

The surroundings were filled with invisible pressure, and the originally bright noon sunlight seemed to become dull at this moment.

Time seemed to have stopped, and all the audience around him widened their eyes. Under this pressure that seemed to be as powerful as heaven, they all took a cold air and were silent.

Under the ring, in the special seat, Wang Yan straightened his body, "No, Hongyin is going to take a poisonous move!" Anger rose in his heart.

Liu Bujie said nothing. Although he had been performing before, the corners of his mouth were obviously tightened at this moment. It was obvious that the sudden change in the ring attracted all his attention.

"Haha, die!"

Hongyin laughed loudly. He deserved to be a master of Tantric Buddhism. His short breathing skills had already brewed his strength to the extreme, and at the same time he used the nine-character mantra to bless him.

At this moment, the golden "卍" character was ten feet in size and condensed as if it were solid. After Hongyin made seals with both hands, the golden "卍" character was like a solid wall, with a strong and domineering power, and rushed towards the thunder that had just landed in front.

This move was extremely fast, rumbling all the way. Wherever I said it, it was like a collapse of mountains and a volcanic rock ground was scraped up by this force that seemed to carry the power of heaven!

The strong wind blew on the face, and a strong sense of crisis hit the thunder's heart.

At this moment, his eyes were still unable to see things, but his feet did not take a step back.

Just as the mighty and powerful golden "卍" characters were about to rush in front of him, Lei Bo gritted his teeth and growled, and the thunder lightning in his body burst out suddenly like a gust of rapids.

He swirled his hands with thunder and a gun, and ran into the golden "卍" character that seemed to have a thousand pounds of force.

"Bang!"

A huge roar resounded throughout the venue.

With its great power, the golden "卍" character that can open up the rocks is like a running rhino, hitting granite.

The lightning only slid back several feet at the beginning, and then the strength of the whole body burst out again, and the feet were as if they had roots, and they remained motionless.

The crowd of people watching the game immediately burst into cheers from several people.

The Tantric Master Hong Yin, who was originally secretly proud of the thunder bomb being hit outside the field and crushed his bones, looked as if he had turned pale.

His eyes were as if he had seen a ghost, and even the sound of his exclamation became a little trembling, "What, how could it be? How could he stop it!"

However, things that unexpectedly and even scared him were still behind.

Under this violent impact, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but the fighting spirit on his face became even stronger. Lei Ji Gun seemed to be responding to the master's will, and the gun body made a buzzing trembling sound.

Suddenly, the spear swept across, and the golden "卍" mark exploded.

Then he pulled away his gun and accumulated energy. Above his head, the originally clear sky suddenly changed color, thunder clouds gathered, and the entire venue became depressing.

"Click!"

Amid the powerful thunderstorm, a thunder thunder struck directly on the body of the thunder. The powerful current passed through his body and finally gathered on the thunder gun's snatch.

Thunderbolt felt the might of the sky thunder until the best ray of power gathered, and lifted the gun and stabbed it hard, and a thunder pillar that was as thick as a water tank suddenly erupted out.

"Tianhu!"

In front of the thunder pillar, it suddenly turned into a thunder tiger. The sound of lightning intertwined lightning was just like the roar of a beast in the wilderness. Its momentum was extremely powerful and its powerful power almost made all the audience members on the scene frightened, and the scene suddenly became silent.

Seeing this scene, Hongyin's heart almost jumped for half a beat, and the hairs on his spine stood up.

"Is he a monster? He dares to use his body to activate the thunder!" Hongyin's brain was almost short-circuited. In desperation, he quickly pulled out the nine-ring tin staff and formed a seal to resist.

However, the seal shield he gathered was like paper under the power of the thunder and tiger.

In an instant, Lei Hu swallowed it in one bite.

"Uhhhh!"

Hongyin had no time to let out a scream, and his whole body fell into a coma under the violent thunder and lightning.

Not long after, the lightning disappeared and the thunder clouds in the sky also disappeared.

Under the ring, Hongyin's whole body was charred, his clothes were burning, and wisps of black smoke were slowly rising from his body. A strong burnt smell immediately spread in the air.

On the ring, Lei Hong held the gun with one hand and stood upright, his eyebrows full of coldness and arrogance. He was like a crazy and unruly noble man, which caused the crowd around him to be excited and screamed.

Especially some female audiences, under the thunder and somewhat confused eyes, they even reached the point of fainting.

"The Master of Tantric Buddhism, Hong Yin, fell off the field and was unconscious. In this duel, Prince Lightning Thunder Bo won the battle!"

With the crowd's farewell, Thunderbolt's aura was fully opened and he walked off the ring with a cool and cool look.

Wang Yan also breathed a long breath, "I didn't expect that Lei Bo has become so strong now. It's an accident. He hasn't been sweating just now."

As he said that, Wang Yan touched Liu Bujie with wine, and the two of them gulped a few times, "This battle is so exciting!"

This wonderful battle also attracted other people's attention.

Huaxia Country, in a rental house in Huahai City.

A middle-aged man with a beard and wearing big shorts raised his feet to the tea-coffee table in front of him, leaned against the old sofa, reached out to take out a cigarette from the cigarette box, lit it, and took a sip.

"Hiss, huh..." The middle-aged man slowly exhaled smoke, looked at the live broadcast on the notebook ahead, and his mouth was slightly tilted with some fun, "Little Feifei, Lei Hong is such a child who is really talented. Look carefully and be sure that it is not your father God or some bird man's illegitimate son?"

"Bah, Cao Dapao, I have never heard good things from your mouth." Pope Philhos of Light glared at Uncle Pao with annoyance, "If you insult my faith again, don't blame me for turning against me."

"You still believe in it?" Uncle Pao burst out laughing, and the Pope of Light was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

But compared to shamelessness, the pope was really no match for him, so he raised his legs, reached out to take a cigarette from the cigarette box next to him, and smoked a dull cigarette on his own.

If there were members of the Holy See of Light here, they would probably cry after seeing this scene.

Under the crown of the Pope, the spokesperson of the Father God, actually raised his legs like an old man, smoked cigarettes, and talked about his faith.

Any belief will probably collapse to such a shattered state.

…(To be continued.)
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