Rumble......

Thunderbolts as thick as arms continued to fall from the sky, hitting into the Thunder Valley, turning into thumb-thick thunderbolts and hitting the four walls of the valley.

Although the power of thunder has been continuously weakened after falling from a high altitude on this day, it is not something that anyone can touch lightly, even if it is a thunder that turns into the thickness of a thumb, it will contain extremely terrifying power, and even the giant pillar that burns martial marks can be exploded.

In the valley five feet, a young man holding a thunder spirit stone, let the thunder mang fall one after another, the process is full of terrible danger, once the thunder spirit stone is broken, or does not absorb the thunder mang, the young man will be thunder mang into ashes.

呲呲......

Tiny thunderbolts were densely packed around the young man's body, his eyes were closed, and his expression was calm, as if he had forgotten that he was in a crisis, and he was likely to die here in the next moment. But the young man didn't care about it, and concentrated on experiencing the subtlety of Lei Mang, so as to confirm his own thunder martial intent.

I have to say that although this method is extremely dangerous, the effect is many times better than absorbing the thunder mangs in the thunder spirit stone. After all, what the Thunder Spirit Stone seals is just a trace of the wonderful rhyme of the heavenly thunder, and here, the heavenly thunder continues to fall, and the wonderful rhyme continues to come out, which is almost equivalent to an endless stream.

Click......

The Thunder Spirit Stone has absorbed more than forty rays of thunder, and it has reached its limit, and cracks have appeared on the surface, so it can only absorb two or three more.

The young man had already sensed the situation of the thunder spirit stone, but he ignored it, still quietly comprehending, and the thunder mangs around his body had already undergone a subtle change, and these thunder rays were constantly intertwined, forming a unique and amazing pattern.

Rumble......

A thunderbolt fell.

Click!

The Thunder Spirit Stone shattered, and a crack spanned the entire Spirit Stone, obviously it couldn't hold it anymore. At this time, a scattered thunderbolt, after passing through the mountain wall, came towards Ye Xiang impartially. And the Thunder Spirit Stone in Ye Xiang's hand had reached its limit and could no longer absorb it.

Ye Xiang opened his eyes, and his eyes revealed a trace of regret, just a little, there was still a little bit of him to successfully break through. But he couldn't stay any longer, he planned to give up the Thunder Spirit Stone in his hand, only in this way could he save his life.

However, Ye Xiang was quite unwilling in his heart, if he gave up like this, he didn't know when he would have the opportunity to comprehend that level in the future.

Lei Mang galloped forward, although it was only the thickness of a little finger, but the power was extremely amazing, once it was hit, the consequences were unimaginable. Looking at the Lei Lingshi in his hand, Ye Xiang gritted his teeth and fought hard, anyway, he had already risked his life to come in, at this critical moment, if he didn't fight, then all the dangers he had taken before would be in vain.

Rumble......

The thunder spirit stone exploded, and a long-condensed thunder rhyme dissipated, Ye Xiang was shocked to vomit blood and fly upside down, and at the moment when he was shocked out of the thunder valley, his eyes were staring at the thunder rhyme.

A peculiar symbol appeared in the dark eyes, extremely ancient, it was the symbol of the complete opening of the first secret realm, the Huigen secret realm. At that moment, Ye Xiang suddenly had a wonderful feeling, as if all the blockages had disappeared, a huge thunderous sound came from his body, and his tense body relaxed.

Boom......

Ye Xiang fell out of the valley and hit a boulder, which was immediately shattered, and the bones on his back made a clicking sound, obviously a few were broken. After falling to the ground, Ye Xiang gritted his teeth, tried his best not to faint, got up with difficulty, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and recalled the wonderful feeling before.

After a long time, Ye Xiang opened his eyes.

His hands were intertwined, and subtle thunderbolts surged in his body, turning into arcootic lines intertwined on his hands, and finally gathered into a mark, like a falling thunderbolt, containing amazing power.

"Finally comprehended ......"

Ye Xiang spat out a mouthful of blood again, his eyes showed joy, Fang Cai's adventure was not in vain, and he finally raised the martial intent of Lei to a deeper level.

I didn't expect to be able to condense the thunder seal at one time, which surprised Ye Xiang, the martial intention became a seal, this is a deeper level, although the mark is just formed, it already contains a trace of the power of heavenly thunder.

Boom......

A subtle roar of thunder came from the mark on his hand, releasing a palpitating power of heavenly thunder. Once it is displayed, it will definitely shock people's hearts, if the will is not strong, it will be disturbed by the sound of thunder, and the power of the thunder seal is even more powerful.

In the distance, a rickety figure was kneeling on the highest stone pillar, it was the Yanyang Ancestor. Although he didn't appear in front of Ye Xiang for most of the month, Yanyang Ancestor occasionally came to take a look.

"With the Thunder Spirit Stone as a guide, I can indeed comprehend it more deeply, but it is still far from being sealed. In the past, after the ancestor Qian Mad comprehended the flame martial intent, he wanted to further condense the flame seal, and went deep into the crater for ten zhang, and it took a whole year to comprehend the flame seal. This son is naturally no more crazy than the ancestor, but with his ability, he should be able to condense the thunder seal in about a year and a half. Yanyang Ancestor thought in his heart, he had already taken a look, and saw that Ye Xiang was using the Thunder Spirit Stone at the mouth of the valley to attract Heavenly Thunder, but he didn't say anything. With the Thunder Spirit Stone absorbed, as long as this thing is not damaged, Ye Xiang will not be in much danger.

Therefore, Yanyang Ancestor simply closed his eyes here for a while, planning to wait for a while and take Ye Xiang back, because the exchange meeting was about to start, Ao Wushuang pestered Yanyang Ancestor during this time, and asked him to quickly bring Ye Xiang back, for this precious apprentice, Yanyang Ancestor had no choice but to agree.

"After the exchange meeting is over, let this kid come here to retreat for a period of time, if he can comprehend the thunder seal, it is better, if he can't comprehend, there is no need to force it." Yanyang Ancestor opened his eyes, his gaze fell on Ye Xiang in the distance, and his faint old eyes suddenly shrank.

Although they were far away, with the eyesight of the Yanyang Ancestor, they could still see Ye Xiang's situation clearly, and they saw that at this moment, Ye Xiang was sitting cross-legged on the ground, constantly spitting blood in his mouth, and there was an ancient seal condensed in his hand, which was formed by countless tiny thunderbolts, containing a trace of amazing power of heavenly thunder.

"Thunder Seal ......"

The Yan Yang Old Ancestor's rickety body trembled slightly, and his faint old eyes revealed a hint of disbelief. That's right, it's the Thunder Seal, and the Yanyang Ancestor can be sure that what is condensed in Ye Xiang's hands is definitely the Thunder Seal.

Looking at Ye Xiang in the distance, Yanyang Ancestor's cheeks twitched slightly, he didn't know what to say, and then saw that Ye Xiang's skin was scorched, obviously caused by a lightning strike, which was obviously fought with his life.

"This kid...... Hey......"

Yanyang Ancestor didn't know what words to use to express his current mood, and in less than a month, Ye Xiang comprehended the deeper level of Thunder's martial intent - the Martial Intent Seal. Although there is a lot of luck involved, it is also amazing.

A sixteen-year-old martial cultivator would comprehend the Martial Intent Seal.

Even the stunningly talented ancestor Qianmad only realized Cheng Dù, who was transformed into a martial artist, after the age of twenty-four, and thus embarked on the road of founding the Yanyang Sect and becoming the sect master of a generation. And Ye Xiang had already done this at the age of sixteen, regardless of his qualifications, just this kind of ability, the future growth will be higher than originally expected.

"It seems that I still underestimated this little guy......" Yanyang Ancestor looked helpless, he had already overestimated Ye Xiang, but he didn't expect to underestimate it.

Although it is difficult for Ye Xiang to compare to Tianjiao now, he has already been sealed with martial intent at the age of sixteen, and coupled with the Zhenyuan requenching, he is also considered to be the top among the characters of his generation, and he is not much worse than Ao Wushuang, and even stronger.

This is mainly because Ao Wushuang has the qualifications of a top genius, which is already comparable to an extraordinary person, so he surpasses Ye Xiang in terms of qualifications. If Ye Xiang also had the same qualifications, he would naturally surpass Ao Wushuang. But relatively speaking, Ye Xiang's potential is greater, because he has already requenched his true yuan.

At this time, Ye Xiang passed out.

vomited blood repeatedly, and his internal organs had been injured by lightning, although it would not hurt his life, but this was a serious injury to a martial cultivator.

Yanyang Ancestor appeared and rolled up Ye Xiang with a wave of his sleeves.

……

Three days later.

A dragon horned flying eagle with a body size of about six zhang landed in the Yanyang Sect, this is a fourth-order fierce beast, its strength is even more terrifying than that of the Great Martial King, plus it is a flying bird and fierce beast, even an ordinary lower martial saint does not dare to provoke lightly.

This is the fierce beast of the Guardian Sect that was subdued by the Yanyang Sect, which is stocked outside all the year round, and will only be recalled when needed.

The group came to the Dragon Horn Flying Eagle, Ao Wushuang was among them, and there were two other core disciples, as well as an elder, these people were a group of people who had gone to participate in the exchange meeting, and the rest of the people had already left, leaving only their group of people.

However, the group did not go up to the dragon horn flying eagle, but waited in place.

The two core disciples have been talking to Ao Wushuang, chatting with each other, naturally to attract Ao Wushuang's attention, after all, in the Yanyang Sect, Ao Wushuang's martial arts and appearance are ranked first, plus she is the apprentice of the Yanyang Ancestor, this kind of identity and status, even the core disciples are slightly weaker.

Ao Wushuang dealt with it casually, and looked forward expectantly.

At this time, two figures walked slowly, one of them was weak and moving, and even the two core disciples couldn't help but light up their eyes. That beautiful shadow is Lan Ruoyi, compared to the proud and unparalleled beautiful and heroic posture, Lan Ruoyi gives people a sense of Chu Chu and moving, that kind of weakness, people can't help but feel sorry for it.

But at this moment, Lan Ruoyi was supporting a young man, and the young man's face was pale, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, and he even looked a little weak when he walked.

Seeing that the young man was being held by Lan Ruoyi, the two core disciples couldn't help frowning, looking quite displeased.

"Brother Ye......" Ao Wushuang had already swept over, grabbed Ye Xiang, and said anxiously and concernedly: "How are you?" I heard from the master, you are seriously injured, or don't go to the exchange meeting and recuperate in our sect for a while. ”

"It's okay, it'll be fine after a while." Ye Xiang said weakly.

The thunderbolt struck his internal organs, and the injury was much stricter than he imagined, but fortunately, after three days of recuperation, coupled with the high-level healing potion given by the Yanyang Ancestor, the injury had stabilized. You have to recuperate for about a month before you can recover.

Ye Xiang didn't want to miss the exchange meeting, so even if his injuries didn't recover, he had to go and see it, so that he could understand the strength of the top disciples of the major martial sects.

Seeing Ye Xiang being supported by the second daughter, the faces of the two core disciples had sunk, but there were elders here, so they didn't say anything.