Chapter 162: Thor's Body
"Really?"
Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Lei Potian's face was filled with a touch of mockery, and his body swept towards Ye Wushuang, surrounded by the Nine Heavens God Thunder, and Lei Potian at this time seemed to be the God of Thunder. The speed is extremely fast, and this time the thunder breaking sky is still using the five thunder pole hands.
"Do you do it again?"
Standing there, Ye Wushuang, who was as immobile as a mountain, had a hint of doubt between his eyebrows.
Ye Wushuang couldn't figure it out, although Lei Potian was powerful, his Five Thunder Transformation Pole Hands couldn't hurt him at all, could there be any means that couldn't be done, Ye Wushuang really couldn't figure it out.
In the midst of the battle, it was changing rapidly, and there was no time for Ye Wushuang to think slowly, because at this time, the Five Thunder Transformation Pole Hands of Lei Potian had already appeared in front of Ye Wushuang's eyes at this time.
"Humph!"
"It's the Five Thunder Pole Hands again, is there anything that can't be hidden!" Seeing Lei Potian use the Five Thunder Pole Hands again, the martial artists on the side were also puzzled, and some of the warriors' faces were filled with a touch of mockery, in their opinion, Lei Potian was a waste of effort.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
Those who admired Ye Wushuang even mocked Lei Potian loudly.
Yu Yanran, one of the four mad gods of the Tianyu Alliance, had a smile on the corner of her mouth at this time, and she ignored the ridicule around her.
"What the hell is the difference!"
The smile on the corner of Yu Yanran's mouth, Ye Wushuang naturally saw it, but Ye Wushuang really couldn't understand what was the difference between the Five Thunder Transformation Pole Hands of the Thunder Breaking Heaven this time and just now.
"Yanlong Killing Fist!"
The Five Thunder Transformation Pole Hands had already arrived in front of him, Ye Wushuang didn't have time to think, and directly cast the Yanlong Killing Fist to blast out, and on Ye Wushuang's arm, the Yanlong was entangled.
The punch came out, and the fire dragon roared.
The Yanlong Killing Fist slammed into Lei Potian's body, and everyone saw that Ye Wushuang's arm directly penetrated Lei Potian's chest.
"This ••••••!"
Seeing this scene, the surrounding martial artists had a look of horror on their faces, they couldn't understand that Lei Potian, one of the four mad gods of the Tianyu Alliance, was so weak that he was directly killed by Ye Wushuang in seconds?
Is it Ye Wushuang who is too strong, or Lei Potian who is too weak.
Ye Wushuang's arm penetrated Lei Potian's chest, but at this moment, Ye Wushuang's face could not see a trace of joy, but at this time, Ye Wushuang's face changed greatly, and it was difficult to see the extreme.
"Huh!"
At this time, Yu Yanran, who was standing in the distance, had a sneer on the corner of her mouth.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, Ye Wushuang's body was instantly shrouded by divine thunder, and the terrifying divine thunder fell on Ye Wushuang's body, Ye Wushuang's body flew out upside down, and the hair on his whole body stood upside down.
"Wow!"
Ye Wushuang's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ye Wushuang's body flew upside down five or six meters away before landing on the ground, and the moment he landed, Ye Wushuang spat out a mouthful of blood again.
"What the hell is going on?"
"I ••••••!"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible?"
"Isn't Lei Potian dead?"
At this time, everyone present looked at Ye Wushuang who flew out upside down with a shocked expression, and they couldn't understand how Ye Wushuang was injured.
"The title of the mad god is not a false name!"
The corners of Yu Yanran's mouth flashed with a sneer, and her cold gaze swept around.
"Ahem!"
Ye Wushuang's hand was supported on the ground, not letting himself fall, lowering his head, blood spurting out of his mouth again.
Ye Wushuang's face became extremely pale at this time.
"Brother Wushuang!"
"Wushuang!"
Seeing this scene, Hua Wuyang and Han Shan hurriedly rushed to Ye Wushuang's side and said with concern.
"Ahem!"
Blood spurted out of Ye Wushuang's mouth again, and he lowered his head.
"I'm fine, I can't die yet!"
Ye Wushuang's voice sounded.
"It's a surprise to me that I'm not dead!"
Lei Potian, who was not far in front of Ye Wushuang, had a look of surprise at the corner of his mouth, but the corner of Lei Potian's mouth was still a sneer, in his opinion, Ye Wushuang could not win him.
Hearing Lei Potian's voice, at this time, the eyes of the surrounding warriors fell on Lei Potian's body, and he saw that Lei Potian's chest did have a hole the size of a fist, and he could see the scenery behind Lei Potian, but at this time, Lei Potian stood there, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't seem to know the pain.
"How is there no blood?"
At this time, those martial artists around finally discovered the abnormality on Lei Potian's body.
"Bloodshed, how is that possible?"
Hearing the words of these martial artists around him, Lei Potian's face was filled with a touch of mockery.
I saw that in the hole in Lei Potian's chest, endless divine thunder appeared, and the huge hole was slowly healing, and the wound disappeared, and there was not even a trace of it.
"This ••••••!"
"How is that possible?"
"Is it an immortal?"
Seeing this scene, Han Shan's eyes shrank.
"I'll be your opponent!" Han Shan's face showed violent power, and his eyes locked on Lei Potian. Han Shan grew up, this was the first time he saw Ye Wushuang injured, and he didn't allow such a thing to happen.
"Stand down!"
But when Han Shan was furious, Ye Wushuang, who had his head down, heard in a cold voice.
"Brother Wushuang, you can't fight!"
Hua Wuyang clenched his fists and said with a concerned expression.
"Who said I can't fight!"
At this time, the power of divine thunder that invaded Ye Wushuang's body was finally dissolved by Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang raised his head, and his extremely cold gaze fell on Lei Potian's body.
Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Han Shan turned around and glanced at Ye Wushuang, didn't say anything, and stepped back.
This is the dignity of a man, Han Shan knows that Ye Wushuang will take it back by himself.
"You still have the strength to fight, don't tell jokes, but, since you want to die like this, I can fulfill you!" Lei Potian's face flashed with a sneer.
Lei Potian's voice fell, Ye Wushuang's body finally straightened, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The body of the thunder god is indeed powerful!"
Hearing Ye Wushuang's words, Lei Potian's face instantly became gloomy, "You know the body of the thunder god!"
Lei Potian's martial spirit is a wisp of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, in the Thunder Domain, he has cultivated into the body of the Thunder God, although he has not reached the realm of Dacheng, but Lei Potian has been able to turn his body into a divine thunder.
When Ye Wushuang attacked just now, Lei Potian let his body turn into thunder in an instant, and Ye Wushuang's arm easily penetrated, but Ye Wushuang also suffered the erosion of the terrifying power of divine thunder.
"I know, there's a lot!" Ye Wushuang's mouth turned into a sneer.
"Really?"
"Then I'll take a look at you, how to break my Thor body!"
"Thor's Body!"
"I didn't expect that Lei Potian actually cultivated into the body of the thunder god, this is an innate spirit body!" The surrounding martial artists said with a shocked face when they heard Ye Wushuang and Lei Potian's words.
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