Chapter 561: I'm Strong

"Wow! Multiply! Zi~~~"

In mid-air, Li Changlin's set of punches seemed to contain some kind of mysterious momentum, which seemed to be slow but gradually made the wind and clouds surge, especially after unfolding the fist, the body emitted a trace of thunder light, steaming towards the sky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Huh?"

Seeing Li Changlin's boxing technique, even Qiu Ku of the Tibetan Scripture Valley, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"It seems that it is going to pull the heavenly thunder, but it is relatively rare to use the fist to lead the heavenly thunder, and most of the monks who use the thunder trick rely on treasures or sword weapons." On the top of Chaotian Palace, Wan Jianxiang, who was carrying an ancient sword, smiled strangely.

"Senior Brother Qiu Ku, is Li Changlin's boxing method from the Tibetan Scripture Cave?" Feng Anhua, who was standing beside the white-robed old man, took a deep breath and asked.

"The previous Ben Lei Bu came from the Tibetan Scripture Cave, as for this set of fists, it is the first time I have seen it, and then it depends on how Zheng Fan responds." Qiu Ku looked at Zheng Fan, who was standing on the competition platform and looking up in mid-air, and couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

"Takashi ~~~"

The dark clouds in the sky were surging, and the sound of lightning and thunder soon appeared, even making the hearts of some monks tremble.

"Thunder!"

Xuan Yezhen's face changed, as if he didn't expect Li Changlin to make such a noise.

"Master ......"

Finding that the expressions of the elders of the various sects were wrong, Lu Hai couldn't help but ask each other.

"This is to lead the thunder to the tribulation, Li Changlin is afraid that he is going to break through the late stage of Tongxuan and reach the level of the Jindan stage, and this choice seems to be deliberate." Liu Yueqin frowned and said.

The wind howled in the gloomy sky, causing some monks' robes to hunt, and those who were afraid of the catastrophe even began to take the initiative to avoid it.

"Sixth Senior Brother ......"

Although Kong Ning shouted loudly to Zheng Fan, he was still a little uncomfortable with this title.

"Exaggerated boy!"

Looking up and seeing that the churning clouds had thickened, and even the constantly flickering heavenly thunder had quickly become thicker, Zheng Fan's expression couldn't help but deepen.

"Aren't you leaving?"

Qin Zhen was worried about Zheng Fan, even if he hadn't experienced the Heavenly Tribulation, he knew that it was very terrifying, especially the small Heavenly Tribulation when the monk entered the Jindan Period.

"Xuan Ye, there are a lot of monks on Chaotian Peak now, and it is not a good time to choose to go through the tribulation at this time, you must know that he is not the only one who has reached the level of the tribulation, I am afraid that this heavenly tribulation will change." The old man of the Yaosheng Sect said with his eyes narrowed slightly.

"That junior must have done it on purpose, he is an innate Thunder Spirit Root cultivator, if the Heavenly Tribulation is aggravated, it will be fulfilled if it is not good." The elder of the Luoxia Sect's girl's appearance faintly revealed a sneer.

"Xuan Ye, this time the six sects will meet the law, you people from the Thousand Spirits Sect can really be said to be in a constant situation, do you think the meeting will continue?" The man with the ancient sword on his back in the Hao Sword Sect said to Xuan Ye, who had a childish face.

The Tianyin old monk of Tiansui Temple clasped his hands together, just paying attention to Zheng Fan's reaction and follow-up actions.

"Poof~~~"

As the scar on Zheng Fan's left arm healed, while he clenched his left fist and secretly exerted force, half of his body was stained with destructive thunder, which had already crumbled on the surface of his skin.

"Senior Brother......

The disciples of the first line of Juyan Peak had already helped the injured Wang Zhen back, and some didn't understand why he couldn't defeat Zheng Fan.

"The next situation may surprise many people...... "Wang Zhen, who was surging in the face of the Heavenly Tribulation and his face was covered with blood, struggled.

"You noticed?"

The five big and three rough men of Juyan Peak showed a little smile.

"Although I don't want to admit it, I think it's hard that Zheng Fan hasn't fully entered the state yet, at least when he fights me, he is not very serious." Wang Zhen's blood-stained eyes were full of resentment.

"As long as you can face up to reality and have the courage not to admit defeat, occasional failures may not be a good experience for your cultivation path." The five big and three rough men did not have the slightest negative emotions about the fiasco of their disciples.

"Master, if I ......"

Before Wang Zhen was unwilling to finish speaking, he was interrupted by the five big and three rough men raising their hands.

However, from Wang Zhen's look and words, there is a meaning that he still retains his back hand.

"The battle between you and Zheng Fan, in fact, you have already lost at the beginning, if you talk about fighting, your wildness is not as good as him, the innate background of the monk is far more than just the spiritual root, greed, hunger, and fierceness, these emotions are innate to him, and you are too immature." As the first seat of the Giant Rock Peak, the five big and three rough men are not rough in appearance and simple-minded.

"Takashi ~~~"

Without waiting for Wang Zhen to pay attention to Zheng Fan for too long, the heavenly thunder flickering in the surging clouds in the sky had already given birth to a golden brilliance, and descended towards Li Changlin, who was constantly exerting his fists as if he were performing martial arts.

Li Changlin, who was suddenly retracted by a thunderbolt, didn't even use any items to resist the Heavenly Tribulation, and let the thick golden Heavenly Thunder slash on his body.

"Woo~~~"

The momentum of the golden thunder did not explode and spread, but was introduced into Li Changlin's body by the situation.

"Whoosh!"

Li Changlin, who was bombarded by thunder, sank towards the fighting platform, turned into thunder cleanly, and appeared on the vine competition platform in the blink of an eye.

"Don't you run yet? You can't bear it. ”

Li Changlin, who appeared on the competition platform, was glowing with golden thunder mist in his mouth as he spoke.

"You'll know until you've tried, I'll tell you the truth, I'm strong." Zheng Fan's eyes were slightly smeared, giving people an extremely deep feeling.

"Since you don't know how to advance or retreat, don't blame me for being rude."

Li Changlin sneered, and his figure had disappeared as soon as he stood up, leaving only a wave of spreading momentum.

"The speed has begun to surpass the perception of ordinary monks, and it seems that after introducing the Heavenly Thunder into the body, the potential and combat power have been greatly enhanced." Even the book-scented woman only faintly saw a flash of golden thunder.

"Takashi ~~~"

It wasn't until Zheng Fan seemed to swing his fist in front of him that the violent thunder explosion swallowed his figure.

"Haotong Fist!"

Li Changlin showed his figure, his mouth was in a deep voice, and the golden thunder light of the arm that punched was extremely bright, and the thunder explosion fist power caused by it had already turned into a ball of light.

"Eaten?"

Most of the monks could realize that Zheng Fan's body was engulfed by the Thunder Explosion Fist power light cluster.

The rolling thunder did not stop, and after Li Changlin punched and drank, Zheng Fan's figure was blasted out in the thunder explosion fist power light cluster.

"Whew~~~"

In the case of the thick growth of the quicksand vine and the reinforcement of the fighting platform, Zheng Fan, who was thrown by the power of his fist, actually flew backwards continuously and landed on the ground lightly.

"Thankfully, I didn't wear any more clothes."

As soon as Zheng Fan, who landed on the ground, opened his mouth to speak, smoke came out of his mouth, and his skin seemed to be scorched, looking extremely embarrassed, making people worry about whether he would fall down.

"I didn't expect you to have reservations!"

Li Changlin, who maintained a punching posture, had blood printed on the corner of his mouth, which made many monks unsure, he was referring to Zheng Fan just now, or now.

"I'm afraid that after exerting your strength, you won't be able to bear it, boy, you made me look like this, but it angered me a little." Zheng Fan looked at his charred figure, although his words were not serious, they brought people a little shame.

"The thunder explosion just now, instead of severely injuring the sixth senior brother, Li Changlin himself was injured?" Seeing the blood printed on the corner of Li Changlin's mouth, Qin Zhen, who was frightened, looked a little excited, but he couldn't be sure whether his injury was caused by absorbing the thunder, or the Haotong fist just now, which hit the iron plate.

"Since there is no movement in the other five fighting platforms, can we strengthen the endurance of the fighting platforms on our side, I am afraid that once I can't bear it under my feet, I will be forced to the square in front of the palace." Zheng Fan, who was dressed in golden thunder at this time, his muscles twitched constantly, and while he smiled and proposed, the ten fingers of his hands repeatedly clenched into fists.

"Just now, Li Changlin's fist strength and destructive power began to show on the sixth junior brother, there won't be any problems, right?" Regarding Zheng Fan's repeated clenching of his fists with both hands, Lu Hai's most intuitive feeling was that he was pumping blood and wanted to channel the destructive power of Lei Mang in his body.

"Isn't it enough that the quicksand vine has grown thickly? It seems that that kid is being forced to exert his strength. Wan Jianxiang, who was on the top of Chaotian Palace, couldn't help but laugh.

"Up!"

Feng Anhua cast a look of inquiry at Xuan Ye Zhenren, and found that he nodded slightly, and then his thoughts surged, and his hands rose up.

"Woo~~~"

The quicksand vines under Chaotian Peak grew wildly along the peak body, and gathered towards the competition platform where Zheng Fan and Li Changlin were located, making the foundation of the competition platform thick and heavy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"That's pretty much it."

Zheng Fan looked up at the sky and found that the surging clouds had not dispersed, and he knocked on the vine platform under his feet, and his breathing gradually lengthened.

"Senior Sister, is the sixth senior brother going to use any powerful means?" Qin Zhen faintly felt that Zheng Fan was different from just now.

"It may not be a show, in fact, Xiao Fan should have been deliberately restrained and never let go of the power of his body, otherwise the thunder explosion fist power would not have penetrated into his body so easily." Contrary to the opinion of most of the disciples, the scholarly woman found that Zheng Fan on the stage was becoming more and more relaxed.

"Takashi ~~~"

The second golden thunderbolt rained down on Li Changlin at the same time, accompanied by the sound of thunder, Zheng Fan's hidden physical power aura also opened, and almost in an instant, the thunder in his body was dispersed.

"I need to remind you that I am very, very strong now, and you better not fight with me." Zheng Fan made people feel completely different, and the standing posture of his feet began to adjust.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

Seeing Zheng Fan's feet open, as if sumo, his body was tilted left and right, and he fell to the ground alternately with his legs in his hands, causing the heavy vine table to shake violently, and even Kong Ning, who pinched a sweat for him, couldn't help but swallow saliva.

"The weight of the body of the sixth junior brother ......"

Lu Hai closed his mouth almost in surprise, and subconsciously thought that Zheng Fan's slow movements before might be to prevent the terrifying exposure of weight and strength.

"Fighting the Heavenly Demon Skill?"

The man with the ancient sword on his back on the top of the Chaotian Hall felt the tremor of the earth shaking the mountain, and finally showed his shocked face.

"He has cultivated the ultimate exercises of the sect."

Although Xuan Ye, who had a childish face, did not answer with a complicated expression, Geng Bin, who was in the vein of Jinghong Peak, had an extremely gloomy face.

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