Chapter 38: Thunderstorm

Zhongli gritted his teeth, stopped his escape, and also dispersed the spiritual skills that were ready to attack at any time, and stood in place, protecting his head with both hands, and did not move.

Everyone watching the battle originally thought that Zhongli was going to release some move, but when they saw the golden light slapping on him, he didn't move.

Everyone looked at each other, what kind of operation is this, taking the initiative to be beaten? Then why not admit defeat and ask for pain, is it not a crime to be beaten to death in this way?

Only Elder Chen could see that although there were blood grooves in the place where the golden light had hit, they were all continuously repaired by Zhongli with spiritual power.

Elder Chen's eyes leaked a cold light, and he thought to himself, do you want to rely on spiritual power to consume my spiritual power? Okay, I'll see how long you can carry it.

Zhongli stood in place and turned into a live target, each blow of the golden light hitting him accurately and speechlessly.

"Shhh

But he took the initiative to mobilize his spiritual power to repair his body, barely able to keep up with the speed at which the golden light destroyed his body.

He knew that his body refining was already extremely tough, even stronger than the high-level physical cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm, but he had never been able to break through to the Spirit Martial Realm, just because his body refining had not yet reached the limit.

If you continue to cultivate your own duty, it is estimated that it will take a long time to break through.

The speed at which the spiritual power refines his body is fast enough, but he can use external force to speed up the refining speed!

He suddenly remembered why it was rumored that many strong men had broken through in battle, and at this time he somewhat understood.

Zhongli continued to endure the pain like this, repairing his body while being injured, making everyone quite speechless.

"Is this being abused? Do you want to be beaten to death? One of the monks was amazed.

Originally, I thought he had some tricks, but he had been beaten by hundreds of golden rays of light, and at this time he was covered with blood, and he lost. Another monk shook his head indifferently and said.

"The result has long been predicted, even if he is against the sky, he can cross the border to challenge, but how can he be the opponent of the powerhouse of the Yuanwu Realm. A cold monk spoke, apparently not optimistic about Zhongli all along.

"The spirit is good, the swear will not surrender, and has the strength to cross the border to challenge, if he can survive, he will be called a legend. A monk said with objectivity.

There are many monks who have crossed the level challenge, but the cross-border challenge is unheard of, and Zhongli's performance really surprised them too much.

After repeated beats of golden light, the spiritual power continued to wander throughout the body, actively flowing, and seemed to activate every cell in the body.

"Ahh

Zhongli raised his head and roared, his hands clenched into fists, he felt as if he was about to break through, it turned out that he could really cultivate with the help of external forces.

"It's... Is this about to break through?" asked a monk who looked unconfidently at the man next to him.

No one answered him, and Zhongli stunned them once again.

As the huge heaven and earth aura continued to gather, the city lord's mansion became silent.

Elder Chen's eyelids jumped, the corners of his mouth twitched, how could he not understand when he saw this situation, Zhongli was sharpening himself with the help of his spiritual skills, and a breakthrough was imminent at this moment.

How could Elder Chen let Zhongli break through with peace of mind, at this time, he sneered in his heart, dare to use the old man as a whetstone, and see if you have the life to survive.

Thinking like this in his heart, Elder Chen had already made a move, jumped up, and stabbed Zhongli with the dust whisk in his hand as a sharp weapon.

Originally, he was still afraid that Zhongli's physical body was terrifying, but when Zhongli was about to break through, he didn't dare to be distracted and fight back.

When Cao Chun was passively beaten by Zhongli, he wanted to go up to help, but his two friends stopped him, and he also knew that he was not a monk's opponent, so he could only watch the battle anxiously.

Martial artists and monks still have a lot in common, and at this moment, they also know that Zhongli is breaking through, how can they let others disturb them, not to mention that Zhongli is standing up for him.

Cao Chun shouted: "The old man is so despicable!

After saying that, he rushed over from the side with his sword in hand and stabbed at Elder Chen, intending to delay Zhongli's time.

The corners of Elder Chen's eyes twitched, he didn't care about Cao Chun's offensive at all, and with a wave of the dust like a right, Cao Chun was concentrated by a golden light before he could get close, and flew out upside down.

Zhongli saw Cao Chun fall to the ground, and he was anxious, but he couldn't distract himself from help at the moment, otherwise he would definitely fail to break through and be counterattacked by heaven and earth.

Zhongli didn't dare to move a single inch now, thinking anxiously, why hadn't Xiaohuo appeared yet, did he really want to see himself killed by Elder Chen?

Elder Chen, who was already twenty or thirty meters away from Zhongli, came to Zhongli at this time, and stabbed him like a short sword with the dust.

"Qiang—"

The dust stabbed Zhongli in the chest, making a screeching sound as if it had hit metal.

Elder Chen was shocked, even a cultivator of the same rank might not be able to resist this blow, this dark man's body was too terrifying.

This son must not stay, if he is allowed to grow, he will definitely be a generation of demonic talents, Elder Chen thought to himself, and he actually felt a little scared at this time.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration, a sneer, raised the dust and stabbed it towards Zhongli's eyes, thinking, see if your eyes are as hard as your body.

Zhong was in a hurry, so he wanted to forcibly end the breakthrough and dodge to the side.

But there seems to be a feeling in the dark that his physical body is not yet complete, and if he can resist this attack, he can break through his shackles and reach the spiritual martial realm.

Zhongli gritted his snow-white teeth, closed his eyes, and mobilized all his spiritual power to pour into his eyes.

The dust stabbed at him, and Zhongli felt the pain in his left eye, as if it was about to sink in.

Zhongli wanted to yell, but he didn't dare, once he was discouraged, he would fail to break through and be counterattacked.

The two of them were in a stalemate for dozens of breaths, but for Zhongli, it was equivalent to decades.

"Boom—"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky, and a large dark cloud appeared above Zhongli, and suddenly lightning and thunder roared, and the sky seemed to roar.

The dark clouds quickly formed a whirlpool, and countless thunderbolts converged in it, sending out an astonishing spiritual coercion, shrouding towards Zhongli.

The spiritual coercion that came out of the whirlpool had no actual attack power, but it had an oppressive power.

All the living beings in the City Lord's Mansion felt this amazing power of Weiya, and all the animals fell to the ground, unable to move, and even many people couldn't bear it, so they knelt down.

Elder Chen had already retreated, and there was an extremely terrifying thunder power hidden in this dark cloud, which was aimed at Zhongli, and he didn't want to be affected by the pond fish.

"It's... Is this the jealousy of the heavens? The terrifying degree of this demon's physical body has triggered the punishment of the heavens. A monk was hundreds of meters away, looking at the spectacular scene in the sky from afar, and exclaimed.

"This seems to be a thunder tribulation, I have seen it in ancient books, and it is rumored that only by breaking through the shackles of the limits of the human body and causing the resonance of the Heavenly Dao will it be triggered. An older monk explained.

"Sure enough, he is a demon and has been recognized by the Heavenly Dao, so isn't that the person who will become a god and an idol in the future, I will worship him as a teacher!" said a monk.

"No, this thunder tribulation is not so easy to spend, the natural power of thunder, I am afraid that the earth may not dare to resist, he just fought a big battle, and at this moment, he suddenly crossed the tribulation, I am afraid that it will be nine deaths. The older monk continued.

"Ah, won't he die immediately, I haven't apprenticed yet, no, if you die, you have to find out this method of refining the body from him." The monk who wanted to apprentice greedily said.

This resonated with many people, who were originally just looking at the lively mentality, but when they heard this, they all looked at Zhongli greedily, as if they were looking at a peerless beauty.

There are even quite a few people who are ready to move, just waiting for Zhongli to be killed by the thunderstorm.