Li Wudi's bleeding face looked extremely desolate as lightning flashed across his face.
Zhao Qian's voice also sounded here, just look at him pointing his finger in the sky: "Li Mengjiu, right? It's very good... Zhao Qian remembers this name. Although you have the heroic appearance of a young man, even I have to I'm amazed at your tricks, but you have to know that I didn't even use 90% of my strength just now, and the second move was just to use my weak physical strength to resist you."
"The most basic manifestation of a great monk in the Lingtai realm is the natal object...and the avenue of the natal object becomes more powerful the closer it is to the will of heaven and earth."
"Only the natal object can truly reflect the true strength of a Lingtai realm monk."
The reputation fell, and there was another thunderous sound.
I saw a dark cloud with flashing thunder and lightning condensed in the sky, and in an instant, it enveloped this place.
Boom boom!
Lightning strikes one after another seemed to hit the hearts of everyone here, and every sound of thunder and lightning moved the hearts of people here.
They knew that the lightning in the thundercloud contained the power to destroy everything. Even if it fell, as long as it was contaminated, they would be completely destroyed, and they would be lifeless and inorganic.
But after a careful experience, they also focused their attention on the front, where a lonely figure, a young man with a thin body,
Because they all discovered that the direction locked by the thundercloud was extremely large, but the main target was that person and only that area. The thunder was loud and the power of destruction was even stronger.
"Senior Sister Jiang, Senior Brother Du Wang, calm down!"
"Don't stop me, don't stop me...can't you see? Mengjiu is going to die, he's going to die!!"
"Who dares to stop me!"
At this time, a burst of noise rang out in one place, it was the Dao Palace disciples headed by Du Wang and Jiang Yinu.
Du Wang burst into tears as he looked at a thin figure in the distance. There were several male disciples surrounding him, but his bloated body had a tendency that even a few of them could not stop.
Beside them, the female disciples from the Dao Palace looked at the cold and beautiful woman in front of them with worried expressions, and blocked their way one after another.
"Senior Sister Jiang can't go, I can't go."
Jiang Yinu's spiritual energy was raging, and in her cold eyes, there seemed to be only the young man in cloth in the distance.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, the spiritual energy in the middle stage of the Bigu Realm was overwhelming. The female disciples were immediately overwhelmed by their delicate bodies. After all, although they were all new disciples, their Qi Condensation Realm was so powerful for the extremely talented Jiang Yinu. His cultivation is obviously not comparable to this.
"You can't stop me, he...can't die."
After saying that, he was about to rush forward.
At this moment, a peerless sword intent struck from the side, along with a flying sword.
The sword intent is different from what I have seen so far. It is domineering and slender, like gurgling water, which seems to never be exhausted or exhausted.
Next to the flying sword, there was a young man standing, but the young man's aura was weak and his face was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
But for such a sick man, the hidden sword charm in his body is extremely extraordinary. The stronger the perception and the higher the realm, the deeper the meaning of the sword can be felt from him.
It's like crossing some kind of threshold in your heart and breaking the shackles?
Jiang Yinu looked at the person in front of her, frowned slightly, and said uncertainly: "Cheng Yi?"
Jiang Yinu's doubts were of course not about who the person in front of her was, because the frail young man was none other than Cheng Yi. What she was questioning was that although the current Cheng Yi and the Cheng Yi she saw before were still the same person, they were still the same person. In terms of feeling, they are very different, like two completely different people.
"Junior Sister Jiang, Junior Brother Du, please stop coming forward. We can no longer watch you die in vain."
Yuan Hong's voice came, followed by Wang Qiang and Lu Fengmei...
The confrontation between the two parties was exactly the same as before at the entrance of the valley, but now the positions of the two parties had been reversed.
Instead, Yuan Hong and others blocked one side. After Yuan Hong and Cheng Yi joined in, they blocked Jiang Yinu and Du Wang.
Seeing this situation, Du Wang's round head was furious again. If it weren't for the dozen disciples around him who stopped him, he would have fought Yuan Hong to the death.
He shouted: "Okay, you are a bunch of white-eyed wolves everywhere. Now we take the initiative to save people, but you are blocking us. You have ignored your fellow students twice. Do you still have conscience and justice?" Word?"
Facing Du Wang's insults, Yuan Hong seemed not to hear it. He just turned his face to one side and glanced at Cheng Yi beside him. With his unique natural talent, he could feel that Cheng Yi at this moment Yi, the energy in the body is rising steadily.
The Qi of the mouth also rose on its own. Although the realm did not improve at all, the state of mind was obviously different from before.
For those who practice swordsmanship and those who practice the Dao, this special state is the most important thing, because it is an invisible increase in Taoist age.
Looking towards the land of thunder and power, I saw a young man standing in dilapidated form under the dark clouds that shrouded the place. His breath was weak, and he had no trace of the invincible appearance he had before.
The little episode here obviously did not affect the real situation here.
Zhao Qian's figure instantly appeared in the air, without using any sword control or flying skills, he just stood in the void.
The great monk of the Lingtai can draw the power of the void, and can even penetrate the void. Standing like this in mid-air, he is just a small daoer.
Zhao Qian's fingers were wrapped around the snake-like thunder and lightning, and he looked at Li Wudi below with an indifferent expression. His posture was like a person on the top of a mountain looking down at "ants who are about to move when it rains" below.
Not a trace of emotion mixed in.
"The third move, natural talent... Lei Jun!"
As if he was speaking like an immortal, as the last two words fell, countless thunder and lightning radiated from Zhao Qian's body.
This is Zhao Qian's real method. It is not the so-called void power, nor is it a body that is as powerful as a common boy, nor is it the majestic spiritual energy.
Those are just the basic possessions of a Lingtai realm monk...
Immortal capital, natal talents, natal objects and other methods are what Zhao Qian took seriously.
Li Wudi was extremely intelligent and had a stronger mind than others. Naturally, he had understood all this in his heart. Calculated in this way, it seems that if a monk in the Lingtai realm is an ordinary demon king, or if he uses special means, he will be a demon at birth. The cubs in the king realm are also incomparable.
and.....
Looking at the thunder and lightning wrapping around his body, Zhao Qian looked like a god. If according to what he said before, the destiny object... is still more powerful the closer it is to the destiny object path of heaven and earth, then "Lei Jun" "It's the natal talent he realized through his immortal talent, and "Thunder Cloud" is the natal thing refined by the monks in the Lingtai Realm.
Thunder and lightning are the natural laws of the world. They are infinitely domineering. They are also extremely strong and yang, destroying all evil spirits in the world.
If one could fully understand it, the way of thunder would be a path to immortality!
The monks who possess this avenue will only become more powerful...
It's just... so damn perverted.
Although Li Wudi was in a desperate situation, he still couldn't help but complain.
The order came down, "Destroy!"
More than a dozen thick red thunderbolts fell down with the power that could destroy all life!
The people who had already retreated to the rear narrowed their eyes when they were stung by the thunder and lightning, and all of them used their spiritual energy to defend themselves. After all, that was the killing move of a great monk in the Lingtai realm!
Normally, they wouldn't have dared to look at each other at such a close distance. They would usually look at each other from a distance, which would be outrageous.
But for them, this onlooker is also a small opportunity.
There is a saying in the world of cultivation, the spiritual viewing platform can break the path, the spiritual viewing platform can break the realm, the spiritual viewing platform can be the spiritual platform!
Because the Lingtai monks can use the power of the laws of heaven and earth. At this time, they have just refined the natal objects, and the power of the laws is a little unfamiliar, so the power of the laws contained in them can also be used more directly for the Qi Condensation Realm. , insights from monks in the bigu realm.
In the past and present, there were people who broke through the shackles of Dao and Dharma, and those who broke through the Great Realm. There were also monks who had just awakened their immortality and understood their natural talents. After watching an earth-shattering battle on the Spirit Tower, they soon felt Touched by life, the spirit rises in place! ! !
These are recorded as "leftovers" in some ancient books.
Li Wudi didn't make any move, he just stood there blankly. In his mind, the crazy voice of the Little Golden Man echoed in his mind.
"Immortal Master! Immortal Master! If you don't use the 'Soul True Body' anymore, you will perish, your soul will be dispersed, and your body will die!"
Inside the white jade token, the Dao Seizing Cauldron also reacted greatly. The cauldron trembled and spiritual threads gushed out. You could see that at the mouth of the cauldron where the incense ashes were held, the green buds exuding vitality were shining with the glow of green fireflies.
But Li Wudi didn't seem to feel any of this. He closed his eyes slightly now and looked like he was about to die.
When Zhao Qian saw this scene, he shook his head as if he was bored, and said: "I thought it would bring something interesting, but now it seems that it is still boring, forget it... After all, the weak are just weak, what kind of genius, in the end But it’s just a piece of loess.”
Just when everyone in the room thought that the commoner boy was going to die...
Indeed, it was useless for the commoner boy to change his destiny under such circumstances. They also couldn't figure out how the boy could make a comeback under such circumstances.
In this way, one breath, two breaths, three full breaths pass...
I don't know who it was in the crowd who said, "Why has it been so long and that boy... isn't dead yet?"
Um?
Then someone else spoke up, his voice trembling, like the overflowing and shaking wine glass, "Why did the thunder stop standing still on the top of the boy's head?"
There was a lot of noise.
Zhao Qian saw that his offensive was stopped abruptly and unknowingly, which made his pupils shrink suddenly.
He immediately looked around with vigilance. Someone who could use such a shocking method could also silently stop his lightning strikes.
He must be... also a person from the spiritual platform.
He said with a smile: "I don't know which Excellency is coming. It's really disappointing to welcome him from afar."
For a long time, there was no response.
But suddenly, a sound of dust slapping sounded like a ghost.
Everyone was shocked when they looked at it, because at some point next to the boy in cloth, there stood... a young man in white?
The young man has a slender figure, an unattractive appearance, and a delicate face, like a scholar. His temperament is gentle and elegant, making people feel like spring breeze.
The young man in white gently dusted off the dust on the young man in cloth, looked at the young man in front of him with soft eyes, and said warmly.
"Mengjiu, summer is gone and autumn is coming, you are cumming again..."
