2089: C2089 Thousand Electricity Cage

C2089 Thousand Electricity Cage

Master Hong He, Polar Mountain Sect Master, and Sect Master Bai Feng saw Lei Jia's anger and wanted to be the first to fight, but they did not stop him.

After all, the other three Sect Master s were very wary of Silver-Haired Youth and were unable to see through his cultivation level.

Lei Jia wanted to make the first move, so the other three Sect Master s naturally followed his orders.

Soon, Lei Jia walked to the middle of the martial ground. His eyes were filled with anger as he stared in Lee Jun's direction.

Lee Jun didn't care about the furious Lei Jia as he calmly said.

"Er Pang, it's your turn to go on stage."

Er Pang's face revealed an excited expression when he heard Lee Jun's words.

"Lee Jun, can I kill this guy?"

"Building the Huamen Sect still requires the approval of the Four Major Sects. You can cripple him."

When Er Pang heard Lee Jun say that he couldn't kill Lei Jia and could only cripple him, he was immediately disappointed.

Despite being disappointed, Er Pang still stood up and walked towards the martial arts field.

Lei Jia, who was standing in the middle of the martial arts field, roared in anger when he saw that it was fat youth who was walking towards him and not Lee Jun.

"Lee Jun, you coward, you don't dare to fight with me! Yet you sent a trash to die! "

Hearing Lei Jia's provocation, the other three Sect Master s present all looked towards the direction of the Huamen Sect.

The three Sect Master s unexpectedly discovered that Silver-Haired Youth, who was sitting not too far away, seemed exceptionally calm.

It was not only Silver-Haired Youth, even the members of Huamen Sect did not pay much attention when they heard Lei Jia's provocations and taunts.

The calmness of the people from the Huamen Sect was beyond the expectations of the three Sect Master s. As a result, the three Sect Master s could not help but look at fat youth.

At this time, fat youth had already arrived at the center of the martial ground with a ferocious smile on his face.

What's going on, it seems like the Huamen Sect people trust fat youth very much?

Lei Jia, who was standing in the middle of the martial ground, was so angry that he lost his mind. He didn't notice that the atmosphere was a little strange.

"Since you want to throw your life away, I'll grant your wish!"

With a furious roar, Lei Jia turned his hand, holding the Magic Wand in it, and pointed it at Er Pang.

"Thunder Lightning Strike!"

The Magic Wand instantly released a huge amount of energy, and a bolt of lightning formed above Er Pang's head.

Crack! Crack! Crack! The thunderous sound of the lightning was deafening. With an astonishing aura of suppression, it charged towards Er Pang.

When the people from the four great sects saw Lei Jia attack decisively, they all held their breaths.

The speed of the lightning was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived above fat youth's head.

In the next second, a loud rumble resounded across the horizon.

Everyone's eyes were wide open as they looked in the direction of the martial field in disbelief.

In an instant, the lightning descending from the sky was suddenly shattered. It turned into countless strands of remnant lightning that scattered in all directions.

At this moment, the martial ground was covered with scattered electric currents, which constantly emitted sizzling sounds.2

Everything happened too suddenly, and everyone was stunned by the lightning that fell from the sky.

Not only the crowd was shocked, even Lei Jia, who was standing in the middle of the martial arts field, was dumbstruck by what he saw.

Lei Jia had never seen anyone who could block his lightning attacks.

When everyone recovered and looked at fat youth, they were dumbfounded.

Even Lei Jia could not believe that fat youth, who was not far away, was carrying a three meter long broadsword on his shoulder.

At this moment, the broadsword was still wrapped with a little bit of electric current. fat youth looked at him with a hideous smile.

Seeing the sinister smile on fat youth's face, Lei Jia started to sweat profusely as a sense of danger began to spread in his heart.

At this moment, only then did Lei Jia realize that fat youth was not simple. He hastily retreated.

Since the opponent was Martial Cultivation, Demonic Cultivator had to pull away if he wanted to fight Martial Cultivation.

In just a few seconds, Lei Jia had retreated to the edge of the martial ground and hastily waved his hands to send the Magic Wand back.

"Lightning Serpent Bind!"

The Magic Wand pointed in Er Pang's direction and a bolt of lightning that emitted a dazzling light twisted like a thunder snake.

The speed of the lightning snake was quite amazing. It quickly arrived in front of Er Pang and continuously spun its body, attempting to wrap itself around Er Pang.

Without waiting for the lightning snakes to attack, Er Pang raised the broadsword in his hand and shouted angrily.

"Mountain Splitting Slash!"

Rumble … the ground began to shake as a crack appeared in the ground.

Even though the lightning snake was fast, and Er Pang's broadsword hacked down even faster, instantly cutting the lightning snake into two.

The sword cut the lightning snake in half. Er Pang held the sword hilt and used the broadsword as if it was a wooden stick.

With a wave of his broadsword, the sword swept towards Lei She.

Boom, boom, boom. The lightning snake was smashed into pieces by the broadsword and scattered onto the martial arena.

Seeing the two consecutive lightning attacks, he could not cause any damage to fat youth.

Lei Jia took a deep breath, and didn't dare to conserve his strength anymore.

"Don't think that my attack is all!"

After roaring out, Lei Jia raised the Magic Wand and gathered a huge amount of energy onto it.

"Thousand Lightning Prison!"

Just as Lei Jia roared in anger, the remnant electricity that was scattered on the martial ground suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Each remnant of electricity emitted an electric current. In the vast martial ground, hundreds of electric currents gathered together.

Before Er Pang could regain his composure, hundreds of electric currents formed a cage made of crisscrossing lightning.

When the people of the other four sects, who were standing outside of the martial arena, regained their senses, they realized that fat youth was already trapped in the cage of lightning.

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