Lin Ming and Lei Dong had transformed into giants and fought hand-to-hand. Lei Dong had been blasted back by Lin Ming and was now half-kneeling on the ground, yet not only was there not the slightest dejection in him, he lifted his head, split his mouth wide, and revealed an incomparably excited, even somewhat fanatical smile.
Then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing with a brilliant light, as if he had found the rival of his lifetime.
"Good! Good! Good!" Lei Dong said the word three times in a row, his voice trembling slightly with excitement.
"This is what a battle between real men should be! Lin Ming, I, Lei Dong, acknowledge your strength!"
The moment these words came out, the entire venue erupted once more.
To be personally acknowledged by Young Clan Leader Lei Dong, whose standards were higher than the heavens—what kind of honor was that? The gazes many young disciples of the Lei Clan cast toward Lin Ming lost a little of their hostility and gained a complex, indescribable reverence.
But Lei Dong's tone immediately shifted, his eyes becoming incomparably sharp and resolute.
"However, for the dignity of the Lei Clan, I cannot lose this battle!"
Before his words had even faded, between his brows, a lightning-shaped Lightning Pattern glowing with a faint purple-gold color suddenly burst with radiance!
That Lightning Pattern seemed to come alive, emitting a noble, ancient, and vast pressure that stood above ordinary Silver Lightning!
At the same time, inside Lei Dong's body, it was as if some slumbering ancient giant beast had thoroughly awakened. An aura far more terrifying than when Lei Yun had activated his Bloodline Power erupted with a boom!
"Clan Pattern, activate! Thunder Emperor Bloodline, open!"
Lei Dong growled. The remaining Silver