I can copy other people's talents

"When I really break through to the Great Grandmaster, thinking about my strength at that time, I'm afraid that even a transcendent martial artist can't compare to it!" Ye

Ningze had already begun to look forward to it.

Now he has cultivated the two bronze sword skills to the Great Perfection, and under the superposition of talent and sword skills, it can burst out with a terrifying power of up to 6 million catties!

Such a powerful force, not to mention the great grandmaster martial artist, ordinary transcendent can't catch up.

And while Ye Ningze was cultivating hard, the Lei family on the other side was also busy.

In the past few months, the Lei family's business path has progressed smoothly.

Not only did they buy a lot of shops, but they also completely opened up their own business circle, and the Lei family at this time had a firm foothold in the Qingcheng base.

Seeing that the family had formed a foundation in the base, Lei Ming couldn't wait to find his father, Lei Xingjun.

"Father, can you kill Ye Ningze now?" asked Lei Ming.

Hearing this, Lei Xingjun nodded and replied affirmatively, "Three days later, I will personally kill him

!" "Okay!" Lei Ming was overjoyed and said, "With his father personally taking action, Ye Ningze will definitely die, and the child's hatred and the face of the family can be recovered!" Obviously,

Lei Ming is very confident in his father Lei Xingjun's strength.

Although Lei Xingjun is only a martial artist in the early stage of the Great Grandmaster, he is a martial artist with B-level sword talent, and he can completely increase his strength by five times when he cultivates the two sword skills to the peak of Dacheng.

The physical strength of the first level of the great grandmaster is 150,000, plus the five-fold increase in sword skills is 750,000, plus the medium yuan soldiers and yuan power, it is completely possible to break through the strength to 2 million jin!

You must know that Lei Ming, as a martial artist in the late stage of the grandmaster, his strength is only 500,000 jin.

According to his thoughts, Ye Ningze is just relatively fast, and his physical strength should be similar to him.

But no matter how fast Ye Ningze is, in the eyes of the great grandmaster martial artist, it is just relatively fast, and it is not worth mentioning at all, so that he will not be unable to react like him.

"Ye Ningze, let you die now, you should be glad to have lived a few more months!" Lei

Ming seemed to have seen the scene of Ye Ningze being killed by his father, and his face was happy.

A few months is not a long time for a cultivator, and Lei Ming doesn't think that Ye Ningze can use this to break through to the Great Grandmaster.

And once Ye Ningze did not break through to the Great Grandmaster Martial Artist, then he would definitely die!

The biggest gap between the Great Grandmaster Martial Artist and the Grandmaster Martial Artist was actually not in physical strength, but in speed and defense.

This is that Lei Ming is not worried about Ye Ningze, who is suspected of having a high speed talent, and can escape his life under his father.

Lei Ming had no worries in his heart, and now he just needed to wait quietly for Ye Ningze's death.

Three days later.

Lei Xingjun set off from the Lei family and went to Ye Ningze's residence with great fanfare.

The reason why he didn't do it secretly was because he knew in his heart that once Ye Ningze died, everyone would think of the Lei family, and if he did it at the base, it would never be discovered by others.

Since this is the case, it is better to directly and openly kill Ye Ningze.

In this way, it is good to take advantage of this to get back the face of their Lei family, and let the warriors of the Qingcheng base know that if they provoke the Lei family, there will be no good fruit to eat.

In the villa community where Ye Ningze lives.

Boom!!

A great grandmaster and martial artist's momentum was undoubtedly revealed, causing the residents to be extremely frightened.

It was Lei Xingjun who arrived.

In a certain room in the villa area, Ye Ningze, who was cultivating, also sensed this momentum, and immediately stopped cultivating.

He opened his eyes and looked somewhere.

Although he didn't know who was coming for the time being, Ye Ningze already had a hunch in his heart that this was sent by the Lei family to find him.

Because Ye Ningze sensed a fluctuation of sword talent that was not weak in this person's breath.

"Is it finally here?"

Ye Ningze muttered.

I thought that the Lei family had given up revenge, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't hold it back.

"The Lei family is really bearable, it took a few months to come to the door. A cold killing intent appeared on Ye Ningze's face, "Since you are here, then you want to leave alive, and there is still the Lei family, there is no need to exist!" Since

the Lei family dares to openly attack themselves in the base, it is clear that they are tearing their faces, so Ye Ningze is not afraid of making a big deal about it.

At that time, his sister Ye Yuhan had already gone to school, and Ye Ningze could completely let go of his hands and feet to deal with the people from the Lei family.

The speed of the Great Grandmaster Martial Arts was very fast, one second it was still outside the community, and the next second it was outside Ye Ningze's villa.

Lei Xingjun used his spiritual power to search for Ye Ningze, and Ye Ningze naturally saw Lei Xingjun as well.

"Father of Thunder, Thunder Star-King. Ye

Ningze, who had already investigated the Lei family, recognized the identity of the person at a glance.

Thinking about it, Ye Ningze is a martial artist in the late stage of the Grandmaster, and if the Lei family doesn't send a great grandmaster over, they can't solve him at all.

Race: Human.

Cultivation talent: Grade B.

Knife Talent: Rank B.

As Lei Xingjun approached, Ye Ningze quietly checked his talent interface.

His cultivation talent was very average, even his son Lei Ming couldn't compare to it, and he only had a medium-level cultivation talent.

Relying on the medium ability to cultivate to the Great Grandmaster Martial Artist is already the limit, and it is basically impossible to break through again.

But Lei Xingjun has a medium sword talent, and judging from the sharp sword momentum it exudes, it is obvious that the sword technique has reached the peak of Dacheng, and it is also one step away from the sword intent.

Lei Xingjun, who has the peak sword strength of Dacheng, although his realm is only at the beginning level of the Great Grandmaster, the strength that bursts out can reach the level of the middle and late stages of the Great Grandmaster.

"The strength is good, but it's a pity that I'm going to die.

Ye Ningze stared at Lei Xingjun with disdain, and secretly sentenced him to death in his heart.

Lei Xingjun on the opposite side didn't talk nonsense to Ye Ningze, he only let out a shout, and then waved his knife to attack Ye Ningze.

"Die, Ye Ningze, take your life!" Lei

Xingjun swung out with a knife, and the swift knife smashed the outer wall of Ye Ningze's villa, and even ran through the half-pulled courtyard.

"Since you destroyed my villa!" Seeing that the courtyard was destroyed, Ye Ningze was furious.

He pulled out his black knife and activated his speed talent, dodging Lei Xingjun's attack, and attacking him with lightning speed.

Seeing that Ye Ningze dodged the attack so easily, and the speed was so fast, and even left an afterimage of the Dao in front of him, Lei Xingjun secretly said bad in his heart.

"It's not good, since this kid's speed has reached more than ten times the speed of sound, I am not his opponent, I must run!" Lei Xingjun retreated.

It must be known that the speed of the Great Grandmaster's junior level is only three times the speed of sound, but Ye Ningze's speed has actually reached ten times the speed of sound, and he can't even see the move clearly, how can he fight this?"

"Sword and shield!" Seeing

that Ye Ningze's speed was so fast, Lei Xingjun hurriedly displayed his sword technique, and the blade wielding in his hand suddenly formed a knife curtain, enveloping himself.