"You... damned bastard! Since you want to die, I'll grant you your wish!"
Hearing this, Lei Ming flew into a rage. His body turned into an afterimage as he shot toward Shen Xiu, the Thunder God Sword in his hand stabbing fiercely at him.
The Sword Aura was incredibly fast, like a Flood Dragon, carrying unmatched force as it stabbed viciously toward Shen Xiu.
"Humph, mere tricks!"
Shen Xiu snorted coldly and swung the Thunder God Sword in his hand. At once, dazzling lightning burst from its blade.
Hiss hiss hiss...
In the blink of an eye, the lightning on the Thunder God Sword transformed into streaks of frigid light pillars, sweeping fiercely toward Lei Ming.
Puff puff puff!
The lightning on the Thunder God Sword was astonishingly swift. In almost an instant, it pierced through Lei Ming's defenses and bored into his body.
"No!"
Feeling the intense pain inside him, Lei Ming let out a miserable howl and staggered backward. A trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Lei Ming, how is it? Not a pleasant feeling, is it?"
Shen Xiu looked at Lei Ming, who had fallen to the ground, and spoke with a faint smile.
Although the Thunder God Sword Technique he had used earlier was not swordsmanship, it possessed extremely powerful offensive force. He had executed this strike with considerable ease.
"Humph, I will never give up!"
A vicious glint appeared in Lei Ming's eyes as he gritted his teeth.
"Is that so? Then go ahead and try."
Shen Xiu was noncommittal. With a flicker of his body, he appeared before Lei Ming, and the Thunder God Sword in his hand stabbed toward him without mercy.
Whoosh!
The Thunder God Sword, carrying strands of lightning, stabbed fiercely into Lei Ming's chest. Lei Ming