Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

The people from the Zhanwu Academy used a formation. A bolt of lightning flew out from each of their swords and gathered into a huge thunder ball in the air.

Thunder exploded and thunder and lightning surged, giving people a feeling that should not be underestimated.

"fall!"

Li Ling let out a low roar and pressed down his swords with everyone in the Zhanwu Academy.

"Tsk!"

There was a sound of tearing cloth, and thunder struck straight at Ning Xiaolei's head.

Ning Xiaolei raised his head and looked at it indifferently. Seeing this, he snorted coldly: "It's a small trick."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised both hands and used the White Elephant Galloping Palm, and the white elephants rushed into the sky one after another.

"Kakaka!"

Thunder and lightning struck the white elephant and exploded.

Surprisingly, with the power of thunder and lightning, it was unable to shatter the white elephant with one strike.

"No, attack with all your strength."

Li Ling's expression changed slightly and he ordered loudly.

Amidst the rumbling sound, the thunder and lightning fell faster and more urgently.

Ning Xiaolei was happy and unafraid, he struck out like the wind, a white elephant galloping, as if he wanted to go against the sky.

As the white elephants were crushed one by one, the white elephants that rushed behind them gradually approached the thunderball.

If the white elephant were to destroy the thunderballs, the formation would be self-defeating and there would be no time or energy to continue to gather new thunderballs.

"Uh-huh, I don't believe it!"

Li Ling roared angrily, with a ferocious look on his face. He didn't expect Ning Xiaolei to be so difficult to deal with.

From the beginning to the end, Ning Xiaolei had a calm look, as if he didn't take them into consideration at all.

Now that so many pairs of eyes were watching, the reputation of the Zhanwu Academy was at stake, and they had no choice but to fight tooth and nail.

But despite this, the thunder and lightning still could not stop the white elephant.

As the first white elephant hit, the other white elephants followed closely behind.

At a certain moment, there was a loud noise, and the lightning ball was blasted into pieces.

"Puff puff……"

The moment the thunder ball shattered, a series of sounds of vomiting blood were heard. All the people in the Zhanwu Academy turned pale and fell to the ground weakly.

There was one exception, and that was Li Ling.

He relied on his strong cultivation to stand firm without falling.

But his condition was not good at all. His face was deathly pale, blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his legs were trembling, and he looked like he might fall to the ground at any time.

"Aren't you going to arrest me? Get up and continue!"

Ning Xiaolei curled his lips and looked indifferently.

Ning Xiaolei's principle has always been to attack anyone who dares to offend him without mercy.

"you……"

Li Ling was furious when he heard this. He couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood and sat down, falling to the ground.

Ning Xiaolei had no sympathy and snorted coldly: "It was obvious to all that Huang Dong and I fought that day. He didn't admit defeat, so I could attack. Now you are framed me for beating people from the Yanhuang tribe for no reason and want to arrest me. It's really ridiculous."

"If the Yanhuang tribe's Zhanwuyuan is such a place that doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, I really despise it."

Li Ling and others were already feeling uncomfortable after losing. After hearing Ning Xiaolei's words, many people were so angry that they vomited blood again.

Even if his skills are not as good as others, he still has to suffer humiliation. When has Zhan Wuyuan ever suffered such a loss?

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the hospital.

"That's good, but it's your fault that you still want to humiliate me even though you have already won. Since the matter happened in our Yanhuang Department, I, the Zhanwu Academy, have the right to deal with it."

As the voice fell, an old man walked in, and beside him was a familiar person, Huang Dong.

The moment he saw Huang Dong, Ning Xiaolei guessed the identity of the old man. He should be Huang Dong's grandfather Huang Dafeng, a master in the semi-immortal realm.

"Oh, if you want to make excuses, it's useless for me to say anything. No more nonsense, old man, if you want to catch me, just use your skills."

Ning Xiaolei sneered and looked directly at Huang Dafeng without fear.