C769 Wei Qing's Thunder Calamity(3)

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The vortex in the middle of the dark clouds slowly swirled as it released streaks of lightning. Sometimes it was white, sometimes it was red, sometimes it was purple, it was unpredictable.

Waves of blade-like gales burst out from the eye of the vortex!

Lee Tianxuan exclaimed: "It can't be, it's only the eighth level of Lightning Tribulation