In the Lei family's mansion, there were shouting one after another. There were piles of supplies on the open space deep in the house. These supplies were urgently transported by the Lei family from various shops. Now these supplies are being secretly transported by the Lei family to the outside of the city...

The shouts in the mansion did not affect Lei Dong's hard practice.

Seven days ago, after Lei Dong explained his plan to his grandfather and the others clearly, he no longer cared about gambling. He believed that with his grandfather's experience in commanding the Lei family for so many years, he would definitely get some details.

With this idea in mind, Lei Dong has been practicing hard in his yard for more than seven days.

Seven days later, in the yard where Lei Dong was—

Screaming... Screaming...

Eight cold lights slashed through the air like lightning, instantly shooting through a wooden stick as thick as a thumb not far away.

Seeing the steel needle penetrate the wooden stick, the wooden stick shook slightly and fell to the ground. Lei Dong couldn't help but sigh slightly: "What's wrong? I've been practicing for several days, why hasn't the speed of the steel needle increased yet?"

A few days ago, Lei Dong had a sudden idea and thought that he should increase the firing rate of the steel needle. So he specially found a wooden stick as thick as a thumb and inserted it on the ground twenty meters away.

I have to say that Lei Dong’s idea is good, but it is not that easy to achieve his goal.

You should know that the wooden stick is only the size of a thumb, and it is not easy to be shot through instantly under the rapid impact of the steel needle.

But Lei Dong is so good that he not only has to shoot through the wooden stick in an instant, but also keep the wooden stick as it is not falling.

This...is almost impossible to accomplish!

However, Lei Dong has this unyielding spirit. The more difficult it is, the more he has to face the difficulties!

The same is true this time!

Seeing that he had failed again, Lei Dong sighed slightly, then cheered up again, trotted all the way, and stepped forward to hold up the wooden stick.

Next, without surprise, he repeated the simple shooting of the steel needle.

Time passes slowly...

Before we knew it, the sky gradually darkened.

Suddenly, Thunder eyes condensed, and his hands flashed across the belt around his waist like lightning. The next moment, he saw his wrists flapping, and several steel needles flashing with cold light were scratched through the air in just a blink of an eye, instantly penetrated the wooden stick as thick as a thumb, and shot deep into the rockery rock behind the wooden stick.

Dingding Dingding Ding... Dingding Ding Ding...

While listening to the pleasant sound, Lei Dong looked at the Mubang attentively. Seeing that the Mubang had just trembled slightly, he immediately stabilized again. A happy smile finally appeared on his tired face.

Hard work pays off. After several days of hard training, Lei Dong finally achieved his set goal for the first time.

With the first success, Lei Dong felt confident.

In the next time, he practiced several times, and finally, when the steel needle was shot for the fourth time, he successfully stabilized the wooden stick on the ground.

In this way, until the sky completely darkened, Lei Dong could basically do it, and every time three waves of steel needles were shot, it would be successful!

"call……"

Lei Dong took a long breath and sat down on the stone bench in the yard.

I have been a little tired after practicing hard these days, but Lei Dong was quite satisfied with the results of training hard. Therefore, he decided to reward himself first.

He smiled, Lei Dong turned his hands and wrists, and each held a pill and quickly absorbed it.

Smack sex...

Just as Lei Dong absorbed two pills, he heard a sound of brisk footsteps not far away.

When he turned around, he saw that it was Qiu Xiang who was carrying the food box and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Young Master, you have practiced hard all day today, right?" Qiu Xiang asked with a smile after putting down the food box.

Lei Dong had just absorbed the aura of the pills and his stomach was not too hungry. However, in order not to let Qiu Xiang down, he smiled and nodded and said, "Isn't that true? After practicing for a day, his stomach was roaring."

Seeing Lei Dong say this, Qiuxiang's eyes lit up immediately. While opening the food box, she urged: "Young Master, eat it quickly, this food is still hot."

Lei Dong nodded, took the porcelain bowl handed over by Qiuxiang, and lowered his head and started eating.

According to the plan that Lei Dong had formulated in advance, in addition to practicing steel needles during the day, he had to practice the Lei family's thunder sword technique at night. Therefore, as soon as Qiu Xiang left, he took out the long sword from the storage bag and stood in the yard to practice.

The sword light was suddenly filled with thunder, and sometimes it moved around; sometimes the sword was in a different direction; sometimes it shouted violently and slashed a sword in the air; sometimes it pulled back, turned its head and stabbed a sword like lightning...

Just as Lei Dong was practicing swordsmanship, outside the courtyard gate not far away, Lei Meng was striking and slashing at Lei Dong's swordsmanship.

"Look... I'm right? I've changed the Lei family's thunder sword technique to what it is! Father, this is not OK! You must talk about him later. Otherwise, this kid will definitely suffer a big loss in the betting arena!"

"How did you know that Dong'er's sword technique will definitely suffer a great loss? Have you tried it?" Old Master Lei looked at Lei Meng and asked with a smile.

When his father asked, Lei Meng's face turned red. Obviously, he also remembered the scene when he lost to Lei Dong seven days ago.

"This..." Lei Meng scratched his head awkwardly, "I haven't tried it before, but seeing how awkward he looked when he made a move, I knew he would definitely suffer a big loss!"

"Is that right?" Old Master Lei glanced at Lei lightly, then shook his head slightly, "I don't think so. I think the passively modified Thunder Sword Technique seems to have become more powerful!"

"Well... I feel so too." As soon as Mr. Lei finished speaking, Lei Gang also expressed his opinion, "Look at the move just now. If we use it, we must pull it up, but during the small movement, he suddenly stabbed hard. This stab was very good! It can make the opponent avoid it in the shortest distance, and he can only bite the bullet and use his body to take the sword hard!"

Seeing that his father and second brother were singing together, Lei Meng, who was straightforward and a little childish, could not stand it immediately.

"You guys wait, I'll let you see what is the authentic Thunder Sword Technique of the Lei family!"

Throwing this sentence, Lei Meng jumped, rushed towards Lei Dong with a long sword.

Looking at Lei Meng's back, Old Master Lei and the other looked at each other and laughed. The reason they sang together just now was that they wanted Lei Meng to try the power of Lei Dong's sword move.

Lei Dong was practicing hard, and suddenly heard a rapid running sound. He turned his head and saw Uncle San holding a sword and rushing towards him quickly.

"Good come!" Lei Dong suddenly shouted, then turned around, waved his sword and greeted Uncle San.

After practicing sword skills for so long, Lei Dong was worried that he could not find a substitute. Now that he has come to a free substitute, he will naturally not miss it.

Dangdangdangdang…

Lei Feng came with a momentum. The first few swords did show their might. After several swords, they forced Lei Feng back seven or eight steps.

Seeing this, Lei Meng suddenly felt like he was injected with chicken blood, and screamed again, waving his long sword, and heading towards Lei Dong.

Lei Dong was calm in the face of danger. Although he was at a disadvantage in those swords just now, he had adapted to the strong force on the Lei Meng Sword while he was constantly retreating.

Whoosh...

Lei Dong hid sideways, avoiding Lei Meng's rapid sting.

The next moment, Lei Dong stabbed a sword upwards and slanted.

The angle of this sword was extremely strange and the speed was not very fast, but in Lei Meng's eyes, he felt extremely awkward, and it even made him feel that no matter how he avoided it, he could not avoid this sword!

It's so fucking hell!

Lei Meng screamed inwardly, and had to grit his teeth and force his body to tilt backwards, so he could barely avoid Lei Dong's sword.

However, even if Lei Meng dodged this sword, he had completely lost the opportunity.

In the following time, Lei Dong seized the opportunity and became more and more courageous in the battle. He saw him stabbing straight, sometimes slashing sideways, sometimes with a sword in the air...

In short, he could always catch Lei Meng's move and stab a sword in time according to his own wishes from a strange angle.

Lei Dong is becoming more and more courageous as he fights, but Lei is fierce, but he becomes more and more depressed as he fights.

He didn't understand why his nephew was able to restrain himself after half a year of practicing swords? Moreover, what made him most depressed was that Lei Dong's sword moves seemed to be unfast at all, and they didn't have the speed of drawing the swords very quickly, so why couldn't he avoid it?

Could it be... this kid's randomly modified sword move is really more powerful than the authentic Thunder Sword Technique?

At this time, Lei Meng couldn't help but think about this issue carefully.

laugh……

A white light flashed in the air, and Lei Dong slashed down with another sword.

Looking at the sword, Lei Meng couldn't help but change his face. With the constant changes of moves just now, he had lost the center of gravity of his body. In this case, he could not avoid this sword at all!

No...it's going to be a big embarrassment now!

Lei Meng gritted his teeth and was about to use his body to block Lei Dong's sword, but suddenly he found that the long sword that was about to land on his shoulder suddenly swept to the right and slashed it diagonally from the place not far from his body.

"call……"

After retracting the sword, Lei Dong let out a long breath, and then immediately turned his head and smiled at Lei Meng: "Uncle San's arm strength is really not enough. After kowtowing you so many times, my arm will almost be unable to lift it! No, let's get here today? Otherwise, if I continue to fight, I will definitely lose!"

Although Lei Meng was straightforward, he was not stupid. Seeing that Lei Dong had deliberately left a step for him, he quickly nodded and said, "Uncle San's arm strength is nothing. As long as you practice hard, you will soon catch up with Uncle San's. However, the sword technique you just used is indeed very impressive, and almost forced me to use my ultimate move!"

When they heard Lei Meng's words, the old man Lei next to him almost laughed out loud. They were all beaten up and could not resist. What tricks would they use? However, when they saw that Lei Dong, the junior, was present, they still suppressed their smiles.

Lei Dong naturally knew that Uncle San was giving his face. However, as a junior, Lei Dong didn't dare to laugh out loud.

In desperation, Lei Dong had to hold his smile all over his stomach and smiled without saying a word: "Uncle San, if you like this swordsmanship, I can explain it in detail to you."

"What? Is this true? Well... hurry up and explain it to me in detail! To be honest, I was thinking about cleaning up the Zhang family's messes on the gambling arena! Now, with the sword technique you taught, they will definitely be caught off guard!" Lei Meng is worthy of being a representative figure of thick lines. In the blink of an eye, he immediately forgot the embarrassment he had just now and started asking Lei Dong for advice with enthusiasm.

The speaker was unintentional and the listener was intentional. When Lei Meng said this, the two of Mr. Lei, who were standing not far away, immediately lit their eyes.

"Dong'er, your third uncle is right. The sword technique you just used can indeed have a surprising victory!" Soon, Mr. Lei walked over quickly. Obviously, he also wanted to observe Lei Dong's modified sword technique.

"OK!"

Lei Dong was not pretentious, nodded, then raised his long sword and gradually explained it in front of Mr. Lei and the other two.

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Chapter completed!