"Boom!"
Nine bolts of lightning struck almost simultaneously, forming a circle and thundering towards Xiaoyao.
With a longsword in hand, Xiaoyao stirred the sky and spun upwards at breakneck speed, miraculously avoiding the exact point where the nine bolts of lightning converged. The bolts exploded in an instant, and the shockwave from the blasts hurled Xiaoyao up into the sky from the circle of lightning.
The divine spirit was somewhat surprised; he hadn't expected Li Xiaoyao to have such a move up his sleeve.
The technique of attracting lightning wasn't considered a profound martial arts skill, but to be able to summon nine Heavenly Thunders at once, Li Xiaoyao's exquisite control over lightning was not to be underestimated.
Although Xiaoyao had avoided the Heavenly Thunder, the shockwave from the simultaneous blasts of the nine bolts had left a sweet taste in his throat, almost causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.