"Dragon God Azka's power is less than ten percent of what it used to be. He is now trapped in another space-time and cannot return. I came here to get a Jifeng Fruit (Gale Fruit) to help the Dragon God recover his power," Feng Lei said frankly.

Hearing that Azka's strength was less than ten percent of what it once was, the Jifeng Dragon God burst into laughter, "Hahahaha, Azka… Hahahaha, Azka, you've got it coming… Hahahaha… I'm dying of laughter."

"Being one of the three great Dragon Gods, and now having less than ten percent of your power, it's really hilarious."

Hearing this, Feng Lei knew that this young man must know Azka, so he quickly asked for advice, "Friend, can you tell me where the Jifeng Fruit is? Could you point me in the right direction?"

"Hmm… that's simple. As long as you defeat me, I'll tell you where the Jifeng Fruit is."

Feng Lei didn't want to waste time and thought to himself, "I was really reckless. I rushed into the space-time tunnel without asking clearly about the specific location of the Jifeng Fruit."

"Now it's fine… Such a large Jifeng Stream, one fruit, how am I supposed to find it! It seems… the most direct way is to defeat him!"

Suddenly! Feng Lei's eyes became extremely sharp, and the Rage of Thunder instantly ignited.

"Ha!" Feng Lei roared, and the Thunder Breath of Fury instantly covered his entire body.

Ni Feng picked his ear and urged, "Stop posing, it's not cool at all, hurry up and start…"

"Ha!"

With a roar, Feng Lei flashed and leaped up, using a mid-air front kick as his opening move.

With a bang, the spear and shield collided violently, causing the air currents around them to spread out in all directions.

Under the intersection of Thunder Breath and wind pressure, the nearby storms and tornado vortexes were instantly cut into two by this powerful air current, like a sharp blade that cuts through everything.

Looking at Ni Feng, he was still standing still, blocking with one arm, easily defusing Feng Lei's opening attack.

"Hmph… this little bit of power isn't enough."

As soon as he finished speaking, a lightning-fast kick landed on Feng Lei's jaw.

Bang!

Feng Lei, who was floating in mid-air, was hit in the jaw by Ni Feng, and his body spun 360 degrees rapidly, slamming heavily on the ground.

"He… did he just use his foot? Or his fist? What speed…" Feng Lei was shocked and couldn't help but be stunned.

Ni Feng stood motionless, scratching his head and said, "Hey… are you admitting defeat? You won't be able to get the Jifeng Fruit looking like this."

Feng Lei didn't say a word, using his palm to support himself, he launched a sweeping kick towards Ni Feng’s lower body.

Suddenly, he heard a whooshing sound in his ear, and Ni Feng had already disappeared from Feng Lei's sight. "So fast! Really so fast! He's even faster than my lightning."

In shock, Feng Lei suddenly felt a powerful and unshakable wind pressure behind him.

Before Feng Lei could turn around, Ni Feng punched Feng Lei in the lower back.

To be precise, Ni Feng's punch didn't really hit Feng Lei. But the power carried by Ni Feng's punch was the Jifeng power of the Dragon God, the original power of the storm.

The added effect of this Jifeng pressure from the source of the storm caused the power to arrive before the fist.

Feng Lei was sent flying by the punch, his body rolled uncontrollably for more than ten meters before finally stopping.

Feng Lei was sore all over from the beating, but he seemed to be only slightly injured. After getting up from the ground, he stretched his muscles a few times and said, "Friend, you are very strong, stronger than all the opponents I have encountered before."

Ni Feng twisted his wrists a few times and asked, "So?"

Feng Lei then explained, "Friend, I have no malice in coming here. I just want to pick a fruit, not to cause trouble."

Ni Feng slowly raised his head, looking down with contempt and said, "You're wrong… because even if you wanted to cause trouble, you don't have the ability to do so now."

Seeing that Ni Feng's attitude was very unfriendly, Feng Lei didn't care too much.

So he continued to ask, "Friend, what's your name? Why are you here?"

"Tch! None of your business! In short… beat me, and you can take the Jifeng Fruit." Ni Feng still replied with hostility.

With things developing to this point, wanting to solve the problem peacefully was already wishful thinking.

Feng Lei thought for a moment, and finally decided that he would use his current strongest Thunder Emperor form to fight the Jifeng Dragon God Ni Feng.

"Roar!!!" Feng Lei roared to the sky…

Suddenly… above the sky, clear sky thunder shook the sky, the sound of thunder and lightning, like a battle drum, was surging and impassioned, shaking the earth.

Suddenly!

Outside the Nine Heavens, a straight bolt of thunder fell on Feng Lei.

Suddenly, the lightning, like splashing and intertwined hexagonal snowflake patterns, spread wildly around.

The storms and swirling vortexes, after touching these snowflake-shaped currents, instantly went silent and extinguished, disappearing without a trace.

Feng Lei floated off the ground, his eyes intertwined with lightning, and the dharma image behind him, symbolizing the Thunder Emperor form, the Dharma Wheel was full of divinity, full of majesty.

On the Dharma Wheel, there was a drum inlaid, and on the drum surface, there were three tomoe patterns.

Seeing this scene, Ni Feng clapped his hands and praised, "Not bad, not bad, it seems that you have truly comprehended the Thunder Breath, the power of the early stage."

"You… what's the name of this power, this new form?" Ni Feng asked Feng Lei nonchalantly.

Feng Lei said with great fighting spirit, "This is my Thunder Emperor form! Take this!"

Feng Lei flashed and punched him in the face. Ni Feng failed to react in time and was hit by Feng Lei.

Bang!

Ni Feng staggered back several meters, his upper body leaning back 48 degrees, his arms raised in an arched shape trying to quickly stabilize his body, his left leg was off the ground, and his right foot was tightly gripping the ground, his leg muscles were burning with force, trying to regain control of his body.

After being knocked back several meters by Feng Lei, the light wound left by the punch on Ni Feng's face was still slowly emitting smoke.

After being punched by Feng Lei, Ni Feng finally put away his nonchalant attitude and said seriously, "Feng Lei, are you saying… your current Thunder Emperor form is your strongest strength, right?"