Chapter Eighty-Six: Drawing Thunder into the Body

As soon as the words fell, a surging momentum suddenly erupted on Jing Fan's body, slamming into Luo Shi's body.

Suddenly, without waiting for Luo Shi to react, his body flew backwards like a rag bag, slamming into the ground.

He looked at Jing Fan with a frightened expression, just now when he reached out to pull Wen Fei, Jing Fan was obviously not in front of him, but after he stretched out his hand, Jing Fan suddenly appeared in front of him.

Even if he knew that Jing Fan did it on purpose, but did he have any evidence, and this time it was him who made the first move, Jing Fan could not only beat him up now, but also the person who was punished for three months and couldn't come to Wanfa Pavilion was him Luo Shi.

Thinking of this, Luo Shi suddenly kept retreating in horror, but Jing Fan walked forward slowly with an indifferent face.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me...... I was wrong, don't hit me, I beg you!" Feeling the cold momentum coming from Jing Fan's body, Luo Shi suddenly cried and mourned, and quickly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

When Liu Qian on the side saw this, she suddenly felt more sympathy for Wen Fei in her heart, how unfortunate it is to have such a man in this life.

However, Wen Fei's face did not have too many emotions on her face, as if she had seen too many performances like Luo Shi, and she was already indifferent.

Jing Fan also sighed slowly, kicked on Luo Shi's body, and turned his head to beg in another direction.

Looking at the back of Jing Fan leaving, Wen Fei just stood stunned and didn't speak, but he was just holding the scroll of the moon in his arms.

Soon, Jing Fan and Liu Qian left the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion, among them, Jing Fan also chose a volume of three-layer Yuan Jue Ben Lei Fury, and he also chose a volume of Qingyue Palm and a second-layer Yuan Jue for Liu Qian.

Back in the room, Jing Fan also began to choose retreat, because, three days later, they would go to the Golden Eagle Gorge under the leadership of the old disciples of the Golden Eagle Sect to train and increase their strength.

And the reason why Jing Fan chose the three-layer Yuan Technique of Ben Thunder Fury this time was because he had not yet cultivated the Heavenly Refining Body Technique obtained by Jing Fan in the Dao Monarch Ruins.

This Heavenly Refining Body Technique is extremely harsh on the conditions for cultivation, Jing Fan has not been able to find a suitable place before, and now that he has come to the Golden Eagle Peak, Jing Fan can be regarded as having found a suitable place to cultivate.

To cultivate the Heavenly Refining Body Technique, you must draw heavenly thunder into your body, use the power of thunder and lightning to forge the blood veins of your whole body, strengthen your muscles and bones, and temper your body.

And the same is true of the Ben Thunder Fury, the difference is that the Ben Thunder Fury is to use the power of the thunder for his own use to defend against the enemy, and Jing Fan also happened to take this opportunity to be able to cultivate his Deception Refining Body Technique.

After resting for a while, Jing Fan adjusted his body to the peak state, and then quietly left the sect of the Golden Eagle Sect and came to a high cliff in the back mountain.

On the top of the towering high cliff, looking at it, a vast color, faintly, as if the heaven and the earth are under their feet, as long as they are willing, their hands can support the sky, their feet can kick the ground, and it is not too much to push the heavens.

Looking at the empty high cliff, Jing Fan couldn't help but nodded, and said secretly in his heart: "This is really a place to attract heavenly thunder, I don't know what kind of extent the heavenly thunder attracted here can complete the Heavenly Refining Body Technique, if you can continuously cast the thunder and lightning golden body, even if you use your physical body to fight against the powerhouse of the Liangyi Realm now, it will be easy!"

While facing this in his heart, Jing Fan also strode towards the high cliff, slowly sitting cross-legged, his mind sinking into the sea of qi, constantly attracting the vitality to attract the power of thunder and lightning in the sky and clouds.

Slowly, as time passed, above Jing Fan's head, there began to be a wind, and slowly, the wind surged, and there were constantly clouds squeezing towards this side.

As the clouds accumulated, the color of those dense clouds began to change, gradually turning white to black, and finally to inky black.

The black clouds were churning, the yin wind was roaring, and the thick thunder power turned into a giant dragon and continued to roar and surge in the clouds, impacting and surging in all directions.

Suddenly, this piece of heaven and earth was filled with the power of violent thunder, and on the bare high cliffs, it was really those useless stones that kept trembling, as if they were timid under the power of the heavenly thunder in the sky.

Jing Fan sat cross-legged alone, his hands sealed, his eyes closed, like a statue, standing quietly on the high cliff, immobile like a mountain.

"Kela ......"

A crisp sound came, and the power of thunder and lightning that quickly gathered in the clouds began to roar incessantly, roaring wildly, as if mocking Jing Fan for not being able to measure himself.

The stout thunder dragon continued to churn in the black sea of clouds, stirring the momentum of this side of the world and the earth rapidly, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed.

"Boom!"

The power of thunder overflowed from the black churning clouds, and slammed into a boulder beside Jing Fan, and it was easy to bombard the boulder into powder and scatter it with the wind.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came, and an even thicker thunderbolt power suddenly swept down from the sky, slamming into the ground beside Jing Fan, and suddenly a huge pit exploded, and the flying dirt and gravel surged towards Jing Fan at once.

However, just as those gravels were about to impact Jing Fan's body, a golden energy shield also quickly flashed out of Jing Fan's body, completely blocking him.

At this time, Jing Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the power of thunder in the black clouds in the sky seemed to hear the order, and suddenly roared in unison, full of terrifying and destructive power, and rushed down towards Jing Fan frantically.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

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Countless thunder powers, large and small, kept falling from the sky, smashing on the ground, and many of them even fell directly on the surface of Jing Fan's body.

The sturdy golden vitality defense was vulnerable to the impact of the surging thunder power, and it was easily torn apart like papier-mâché.

Jing Fan sat in the net intertwined with the power of thunder, motionless as a mountain, this is the real thunderstorm, the power of thunder that keeps falling like raindrops.

In just an instant, the ground around Jing Fan had become full of holes, and there was even a layer of faint white powder on the ground.

It was a piece of rubble that had been turned into powder by the impact of the surging thunder power, and it was covered with a layer of ......

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt force tore through the defense on the surface of Jing Fan's body, and fiercely drilled into Jing Fan's body, and a huge tearing force came, and suddenly that part of Jing Fan's body became blurred with flesh and blood.

However, before the power of that thunder dissipated, there were golden vitality surging rapidly on the surface of Jing Fan's body, and the place that had become blurred began to recover rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just as the blurred place of flesh and blood that had been impacted had just recovered, a thunderbolt power that was even more turbulent than before also unceremoniously fell on Jing Fan's body, and Jing Fan couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

On his back, too, a large blur of charred flesh quickly appeared.

The golden vitality surged, while quickly repairing the wounds, the power of thunder roared, and at the same time, it continued to impact, causing more damage......

Time passed slowly, and soon, Jing Fan's body had turned into a scorched black color, and dried dark red blood covered Jing Fan's black skin from the impact of thunder power, forming a layer of dark brown armor-like things.

Slowly, the power of thunder in the sky seemed to have discovered the figure that was still sitting like a mountain below, and its violent and surging power could not tear it apart, which also made the power of thunder even more angry and roaring.

For a while, the wind and clouds surged, and the more tired and more thunder power began to accumulate continuously, fusing with each other, forming a stronger thunder power that fell, impacting Jing Fan's body.

And this speed is also many times faster than before, not waiting for Jing Fan's body to recover from the injury, a more powerful new thunder power also fell unceremoniously, and Jing Fan, who was injured and injured, even exposed his white bones in some places, and even the blood was dried up by the impact in an instant, and it could no longer flow.

Thunder, roar, madness......

Soon, the clearing on the top of the high cliff was completely submerged by the power of thunder, and the tireless power of thunder tirelessly ravaged every inch of land, and the figure sitting in the middle, with an unchanged face......

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and gradually, the large thunderclouds in the sky seemed to be tired, and slowly stopped.

A few sporadic bits of thunder power hit down, and landed on the figure sitting cross-legged on the ground, no pain, no itching, not even a little feeling is gone, the wind and waves have been seen, this little rain is nothing at all.

It didn't seem to be a human figure, just a human figure, and on the surface of that human form, there was a thick blood scab on display, which was a kind of blood scab intertwined with silver and blood, like a layer of armor firmly wrapped around the body of that figure, just standing quietly in the wind, lonely, unruly!

The sky changed rapidly, the black clouds gathered and dispersed quickly, and for a moment, the sky was still a clear color, as if nothing had ever happened here.

In the distance, the sky is full of floating clouds, and the golden sunlight emerges from the cracks in the clouds, inlaying a layer of gold on the white clouds, which looks particularly magical.

Wisps of sunlight were scattered and shone on the human figure on the top of the mountain, and suddenly, an unnoticeable sound came, and the blood-colored armor of the human figure actually cracked a small slit......

Through that small slit, you can vaguely see the silver arc flickering on the bronze skin displayed inside, and at the same time, a majestic power is also rapidly spreading outward from the thick blood scab, which makes people feel chilled.

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"Now that three days have passed, you new disciples will be tested by the Golden Eagle Sect for the first time, and this time the results will be recorded as the basis for whether or not you are qualified to enter the Inner Sect to study at that time!"