Chapter 1664 - 1665: Thunder Overhead
Jing Kongzhao's face finally changed expression.
There is a mystical martial art in Huaxia that, for nearly a thousand years, only a handful have mastered.
And ten years ago, in Jing Kongzhao's heart, that man she both loved and hated had once mastered the Heavenly Gang Thunder.
Yu Step was said to be created by the ancient great master Da Yu of Huaxia.
Da Yu stepped on Fuxi's Primordial Bagua, using his own Essence Qi to influence the airflow in the void, forming wind, rain, thunder, and lightning to pray for rain.
Later on, Da Yu's sorcery to call wind and summon rain was lost, but this set of Yu Steps was inherited by the Taoist sect.
So, if this step technique is pushed to its limit, one's own True Yuan Energy can blend into the void, forming thunder and lightning.
The Thunder Electric Ions and Yang Fei's True Yuan Energy merged, responding to his will.
In other words, at this moment, thunder and lightning had already formed in the void.
If time went on a bit longer, the tiny electric ions would increase and collide together, forming a horrifying thunder strike.
This Heavenly Gang Thunder, though it sounds mystical, is not profoundly complicated.
The collision of Yin and Yang Ions forms lightning, which even elementary school students understand as common knowledge.
However, saying it is simple, refining this set of Yu Steps to a Realm where one can summon Divine Thunder is not something ordinary people can achieve.
In the past, Taoists who could summon Divine Thunder or even call wind and summon rain held a status of supreme nobility.
Even the Son of Heaven worshiped them as a State Preceptor, with utmost reverence and devotion.
Jing Kongzhao had not imagined that this boy could actually summon the Heavenly Gang Thunder.
After her shock, she straightened up, a smile appearing on her lips, looking rather intrigued.
Gradually, in the void, the flickering blue sparks grew larger.
In a mass of violent vortex, one could see snake-like lightning crackling and exploding.
This vortex, the size of a water tank, swirled endlessly over Yang Fei's head.
This made him seem like the Thunder God incarnate, extremely heroic.
Jingtian Chuyi sensed the immense pressure in the void, and upon glancing up, he couldn't help but be astounded.
The power of thunder and lightning contained in that water-tank-sized vortex made Jingtian Chuyi feel a sense of destruction.
If he did not stop it in time, although the martial competition heavily favored him, this variable could lead to an unexpected defeat.
Yang Fei was both startled and delighted.
Even he hadn't expected that by pushing Yu Step to its limits, it could have such miraculous effects.
The vortex embedded with the power of thunder and lightning in the dark void faintly connected with Yang Fei's mind.
This feeling was like controlling an underwater hook through a fishing rod and line.
If the electrical vortex was the hook, Yang Fei's True Yuan Energy was the fishing rod and line.
He could use his own True Yuan Energy to control the power of thunder and lightning in the sky.
Jingtian Chuyi's brow twitched.
The power of thunder and lightning in the void continuously extracted ions from the lower atmosphere.
In just a few seconds, the water-tank-sized electrical vortex doubled, ominously looming over the martial stage.
If it charged at Jingtian Chuyi now, the consequences would be unimaginable.
In a moment of panic, Jingtian Chuyi desperately rushed at Yang Fei.
Poof!
At this moment, Jingtian Chuyi felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Though his robust True Martial Qi Energy instantly neutralized the silent Scale Shock Subsonic Wave,
Jingtian Chuyi's internal organs were injured, causing his True Yuan Energy to become mixed and impure.
Jingtian Chuyi stared wide-eyed in disbelief at Yang Fei.
Such a silent and sinister technique was something Jingtian Chuyi had never seen or even heard of.
Yet, at that moment, a red gleam flickered in Yang Fei's eyes.
Tiger Ghost!
Jingtian Chuyi felt a shock in his mind, as if his head had been struck by a massive hammer.
His mind buzzed, stars danced before his eyes, and his consciousness blurred.
Continuous sniping scattered Jingtian Chuyi's Essence Qi.
Still, with an iron will and resolute determination, he charged at Yang Fei.
Having suffered repeatedly, almost biting his teeth in frustration, he immediately activated the True Martial Forbidden Domain.
Yang Fei felt his body stiffen as if frozen, unable to move a muscle.
The sharp vortex in the air hinted at a sense of destruction.
Within the vortex lay Jingtian Chuyi's True Martial Qi Energy, and if unleashed, Yang Fei feared being torn to shreds, without a trace left.
He could no longer hesitate and immediately activated Elephant Prison to trap Jingtian Chuyi.
Elephant Prison is the Fourth layer of Divine Power of Elephant Extreme, with effects far exceeding Jingtian Chuyi's True Martial Forbidden Area.
Jingtian Chuyi suddenly stiffened like a zombie.
He stared at Yang Fei, realizing his own True Yuan Energy was also bound, unable to attack.
Jingtian Chuyi was horrified, eyes wide with disbelief.
He was a True Martial Master, familiar with the sorcery of the True Martial Forbidden Domain.
But this time, the Elephant Prison Divine Skill Yang Fei exhibited exceeded the True Martial Forbidden Domain.
Not only did it trap Jingtian Chuyi's body, but even sealed the flowing True Martial Spirit within him.
Simultaneously, the two masters activated binding techniques almost at the same time.
However, Jingtian Chuyi forgot that a massive vortex hovered above him.
Yang Fei, unable to move, smiled at Jingtian Chuyi.
To Jingtian Chuyi, the smile appeared grotesquely sinister.
Boom!
The next second, Yang Fei unleashed the Heavenly Gang Thunder, striking Jingtian Chuyi's head.
With a loud explosion, the brilliant white light was blinding, causing all spectators below the stage to shut their eyes.
The violent airwave, centered on the stage, surged outwards like a tidal wave.
When the crowd reopened their eyes, they found Jingtian Chuyi still standing on the stage.
He looked calm, his hair messy and scorched, skin charred black, emitting a burnt smell.
He stood dazed before Yang Fei, seemingly not accepting his defeat.
Yang Fei stood in front with a mischievous grin, raising his eyebrows, his smile wickedly playful.
"I'm sorry, even I didn't expect that even Heaven helped me; you can't blame me."
Poof!
Suddenly, Jingtian Chuyi spurted a mouthful of blood, his body falling backward.
His Essence Qi, uncontrollable, seeped through his pores, tinged with blood.
Turning Jingtian Chuyi into a blood-stained figure, like a man drenched in blood.
He couldn't fathom that the sorcery that defeated him spontaneously appeared.
How could Jingtian Chuyi bear this humiliation?
The next second, the entire audience below the stage erupted in uproar, with countless exclamations echoing throughout Arena 04.
"Did I see that right? This Big Beard actually won?"
"He's definitely not an ordinary person; he can summon lightning."
"True Martial Masters aren't ordinary, but I can't believe Jingtian Chuyi was defeated."
"An upset, a huge upset; Jingtian Chuyi missed the top ten of the Golden Sword Conference."
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