Chapter 116: Five Thunderbolts
The steel claw roared, and the sound of breaking through the air burst into the air, and the man jumped high, and the three fingers of his right hand were spread apart, like an eagle swooping on a chicken, and grabbed at the whistling steel claw.
Facing the steel claws that broke through the air, the man sneered, as if he saw the scene of his own claws shattering it.
But at this moment, the sneer on the corner of his mouth had not disappeared, and the three fingers formed by his right hand separated from his wrist.
The steel claws roared, grabbing at his arm.
Yes......
A scream rang out, and the steel claw broke through the air, grabbing out four deep wounds on his right arm, and blood was dripping from the wounds.
The man covered the wound on his arm with his left hand, fell from the air, and fell to the ground, rolling and wailing with his bloody arm in his arms.
"My hand...... Ahh......h
Practicing the claw method, his hands are his weapons, the three fingers of his right hand are cut, which is equivalent to destroying his weapon, and the arm is scratched, which makes him have no possibility of recovery.
Behind Yang Jie, several disciples dressed similarly to that person hurriedly ran out to stop the bleeding and heal the man.
One of them got up and said sharply to Zhong Xinli and the others: "You are in trouble! Do you know who you hurt?"
"We are disciples of the Eagle Claw Gate, this is the Young Master of the Eagle Claw Gate, you dare to hurt the young master of my family, wait for death!
This person's words were sharp and angry, but he also knew that he was not the opponent of Zhong Xinli and the others, and he had no idea of revenge.
"What if you won't let us go? Could it be that the Eagle Claw Gate still dares to hit Xuanzong?"
Zhong Xinli sneered: "Is it possible that there is still someone in the Eagle Claw Gate who can carry the Red Dust Immortal?"
This person was dumbfounded, and then he remembered that this was in Xuanzong, although the overall strength of Xuanzong was not as good as that of the Eagle Claw Gate, but now Xuanzong has a personal income tax red dust immortal.
Not to mention one eagle claw gate, even if there are a hundred and ten eagle claw gates combined, it can't compete with a red dust immortal.
Zhong Xinli saw that he was silent, and he opened his mouth aggressively: "What about the heirs of the Eagle Claw Gate? Cutting off his three fingers today is already for the sake of your guests, otherwise, it will not only be the three fingers that will be broken, but the tumor on his neck!"
Zhong Xinli's speech was extremely unpleasant and rampant.
The people of the Eagle Claw Gate also hit the knife edge of the outer gate of the White Tiger Peak, and now the outer gate of the White Tiger Peak has already become a sharp knife, a fearless sharp knife.
Today's matter, even if it is placed in Qingxuan Peak, it is impossible to do it, and most of them will politely invite this group of people in, but unfortunately, under the influence of Chen Fan, all of them have become extremely rampant, even if they are stronger than themselves, they must be tough!
Li Qianyang was a little happy, and cast a grateful look at Yang Jie, if Yang Jie hadn't come forward to stop him, maybe he would be lying on the ground now, the kind that was slashed to the ground by dozens of disciples from the outer gate of White Tiger Peak.
Seeing that the current scene was no longer under his control, the person who came out of the Eagle Claw Gate quietly asked his junior brother to leave and went to find the commander who led the team.
However, just when there was a delay outside, inside the outer door, Chen Fan's aura was soaring, full of explosive power.
With a loud bang, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, shattering the house above him, revealing a large hole.
The thunder smashed the roof, and the castration was unabated, blasting towards the top of Chen Fan's head.
Chen Fan still closed his eyes slightly as if he didn't know, letting the thunder light hit him.
The thunder light dissipated, and I saw that Chen Fan's clothes were in tatters, black smoke was rising from the top of his head, and his back was exposed to the skin that had been scorched by the thunder light, and some subtle thunder and lightning were scurrying on the surface of his body, and there was a slight explosion from time to time.
At this moment, Chen Fan actually floated up in the air, his body slowly rose, and above his head, the clouds of calamity gathered, and the thunder was scurrying around, and I don't know how many thunder calamities were brewing in it.
The boy sat cross-legged, and the invisible aura vortex quietly gathered around him, floating him higher and higher.
Click-
There was another explosion, and a thunderbolt crashed down, hitting the top of the boy's head.
The young man's black hair was suddenly exploded by the thunder, and the black hair danced wildly, like a mad demon.
In Chen Fan's body, the divine soul in his consciousness also quietly rose, and the Dao Dao thunder tribulation hit the divine soul, but the divine soul was intact and injured at all.
"Look, there's someone under the clouds!" Behind Long Qingyao, a person suddenly exclaimed, as if he had seen something incredible.
When Long Qingyao and the others heard this, they no longer paid attention to the young master of the Eagle Claw Gate who had three fingers cut off, and looked up at the clouds one after another.
Everyone looked up and showed a shocked look, only to see that under the clouds, a person in white clothes fluttering, ragged, full of black hair dancing wildly, thunder and lightning continued to fall on Zhou's body, like the most dense raindrops on his body.
Zhong Xinli and the others also looked up at the same time, only to see Chen Fan sitting cross-legged, the clothes on his upper body were already tattered, revealing his skin that had been scorched by lightning, and it seemed that the smell of barbecue could be smelled below now.
Zhong Xinli was startled, and blurted out: ", what did Brother Fan do to hurt the heavens and reason? He was actually bombarded by the thunder of the sky, and the five thunders were not so serious, right?"
Long Lin echoed: "Brother Fan won't be a green hat for God, right?
Zhong Xinli deeply agreed with Long Lin's words, nodded and said, "I think so too." ”
"Shut up, you two!"
Yang Jie saw that the more the two of them talked, the more outrageous it became, and said: "He is leading the heavenly thunder to forge his body, and he is using the power of the heavenly thunder to refine the physical body. ”
Yang Jie was puzzled: "How can a person's physical body withstand the tempering of the heavenly thunder? Before the physical body is tempered and formed, it will be blasted into slag by the heavenly thunder, Chen Fan ...... How did he do it?"
"Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body?" Everyone frowned slightly when they heard this, if the Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body that can really be attracted is successful, the strength of the physical body is probably comparable to that of a divine weapon.
At that time, Chen Fan will be a humanoid divine soldier, and the sword cannot hurt him, which can be called the incorruptible body of King Kong.
Long Qingyao looked at Chen Fan, her brows furrowed slightly, obviously a little worried.
"Senior sister, Chen Fan will be fine, right?" she stepped forward and walked up to Yang Jie's side, her words showing eager concern, as if she hadn't noticed this herself.
Yang Jie glanced at her deeply, and then said: "It shouldn't be a big deal, the power of thunder and lightning that he is experiencing now is far beyond the strength of other people's bodies, but it should be about to reach the limit." ”
After Yang Jie finished speaking, an even thicker thunderbolt suddenly fell, falling directly on the top of Chen Fan's head, and the black hair dancing wildly became crooked in an instant, which was scorched by thunder and lightning.
With a bang, Chen Fan was like a huge thunderball, and all around his body were thunderbolts converging, constantly exploding.
Intense thunder and lightning continued to gather around him, and I don't know how long it took for the thunder that fell from the clouds to end.
The thunder disappeared, and Chen Fan's body was still surrounded by electric light, and the slight lightning continued to explode on his body, making a loud sound.
Chen Fan's body began to sink slowly, slowly falling from the sky, as if there was still something under his feet that supported him too much, allowing him to sit cross-legged in the air.
Chen Fan fell, his slightly closed eyes opened, and he felt comfortable, as if his body had been fully rested after three days of hard work.
He stretched his waist, and suddenly felt that his arms were a little cool, and when he looked up, he saw that his arms were full of strips of cloth, and the original white clothes had become ragged strips of cloth, comparable to the beggars of the world.
Chen Fan hurriedly lowered his head, only to see that the clothes on his upper body were all the same as those on his arms, and the clothes did not cover his body to describe his state at the moment, which could not be more suitable.
Suddenly, the boy smelled the smell of barbecued meat wafting up and lingering around his nose.
The boy sniffed vigorously and found that the smell of barbecue was coming from his body, so he looked closely, and saw that his skin had become charred under the rotten strips of cloth, and the smell of meat was wafting from him.
In the distance, the tiger hunter beast seemed to smell the smell of meat, and couldn't help but rush towards Chen Fan happily.
At this time, Chen Fan was still shocked in his ragged clothes and the smell of barbecue on his body.
The tiger hunter looked at Chen Fan's drooling and wanted to lick it, but he was afraid that Chen Fan would be furious, so he was so anxious that he circled around Chen Fan.
Finally, the Tiger Hunter couldn't resist the temptation of the smell of barbecue, and stretched out his tongue to lick Chen Fan's back.
As soon as the tongue touched Chen Fan's skin, an electric current rushed down its tongue in an instant.
The tiger hunter ate the pain, instantly withdrew his tongue, and let out a miserable scream and retreated.