"Whew!"

In the pitch-black sky, thunderclouds covered with silver squirmed slowly, and there was a very terrifying aura in them. In the next moment, in the horrified eyes of everyone, a silver-gray lightning mixed with the divine power of wind and thunder suddenly tore through the sky, and immediately slammed into Qingyang's illusory figure.

Peng!

The roaring explosion burst out on Qingyang's illusory spiritual body, and immediately the illusory figure had thunder and lightning swimming on it, and the lightning was deeply embedded in his body like a prison.

At this moment, Qingyang's face twitched, and a heart-piercing pain swept through his body like a tide.

"What the hell is going on? My soul was actually struck by lightning!" Qingyang's face was full of pain, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said with difficulty.

"Hold on, brother, out-of-body is the only way to deal with the wind, thunder, and misfortune. You have to get through!" Suddenly, in the bottom of Qingyang's heart, a weak voice slowly sounded.

This voice is a beep sound!

"Dudu?!" Qingyang's eyes widened, ignoring the numbness on his body, and asked with a look of surprise.

"Brother, I can't transform out of my form now, it's too draining to shuttle through space with you, now this wind and thunder can only rely on yourself, don't use your royal qi, use your tenacious will to support it, that will be the greatest benefit to you. Although the voice of the doodle is getting weaker and weaker, it is so beautiful and beautiful in Qingyang's ears.

Qingyang knew that Dudu had paid too much for him, and at the moment he had no Jian Lao and Dudu to rely on, but he still had himself and that tenacious will!

Thinking of this, Qingyang was not afraid of this thunderous surge. In an instant, the intense numbness seemed to have turned into power, and the fanatical color between Qingyang's eyes suddenly became rich, his heart was full of pride, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said in his heart: "After going through big and small tribulations, my Qingyang has never fallen, how can I fall under your inexplicable thunder and lightning now!"

Immediately, he shook his palm violently, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, the illusory figure was like an arrow rushing into the sky at this moment, Qingyang actually wanted to take the initiative to resist the shocking thunder!

"You have the courage to come!"

Boom!

Lei Yun seemed to feel Qingyang's provocation. The clouds churned violently, and a silver-gray thunderbolt that was thicker than before surged out, slamming down towards Qingyang's thin figure again.

In the face of this thunder, Qingyang did not dodge or dodge, but opened his hands. As if a madman, he stared feverishly at the thunderman, allowing the thunder to bombard his illusory spirit body.

Knock knock!

All of a sudden. Qingyang's body was blasted backwards by thunder. No matter how intense the pain was, no matter how much the thunder and lightning were embedded in his spiritual body, Qingyang just gritted his teeth, staring at the wind and thunder in the sky with red eyes, and the corners of his mouth had a crazy meaning: "Hehe, are you just like that? I wasn't blown to death!"

Thunderclouds were completely furious. One after another, the silver-gray thunder condensed by the divine power of wind and thunder continued to roar, and the momentum was so loud that even Xia Dongling and the others on the ground sounded terrified.

And Qingyang. didn't care at all, the madness in his eyes was even more intense, and at this time, those silver thunder mangs embedded in Qingyang's body not only did not become Qingyang's fatal injury, but made Qingyang's spiritual body more condensed, and those wild thunders danced wildly outside its body surface, extremely hideous, but they couldn't help but get Qingyang.

Qingyang stepped out in one step, and his figure rushed straight towards the thundercloud, crazy, he was completely crazy, he actually wanted to accept the baptism of wind and thunder at the nearest distance!

Bang bang bang!

The thunderclouds rolled, as if the power of heaven could not be provoked, it condensed a more terrifying silver gray thunder than one and bombarded Qingyang's body fiercely, but even so, Qingyang's figure did not retreat but advanced, as if he was accustomed to thunder and lightning, Qingyang's eyes burned with terrifying flames, and his spiritual body was more and more condensed, as if it were real.

"My will, the thunder will not be extinguished!" Qingyang roared angrily, and his spiritual body rose violently, swallowing the thunder and lightning that struck.

"If you want to kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will swallow you!"

The kind of silver-gray thunder that can blast the strong people of the Chong Belt Realm into ashes and the strong people of the Ren Du Realm into injuries is actually swallowed up by Qingyang at this moment, how many thunderbolts burst out of the thunderclouds, Qingyang is the one who comes does not refuse, how much is engulfed, and then Qingyang's body surface thunder mangs are also all converged at this moment, and it is obvious that it is swallowed up by its life.

And under such a terrifying devouring, Qingyang's spiritual body completely became condensed, as if it had been reborn, and one of the very breathtaking fluctuations suddenly came out of its substantial spiritual body, which was an unyielding will, a will that affected everyone's hearts, making everyone's pupils shrink tightly at this moment.

"This Qingyang's will is actually so tenacious?" Xia Dongling looked at the unyielding figure in the sky with a shocked face, at this moment he seemed to remember when he used to attack the Rendu realm, every time the impact failed, he was always frustrated and frustrated, but he didn't persevere, and if Qingyang had such a tenacious will not admit defeat, then how could he not step into the Rendu realm?

In fact, this is also the case, but what about the realm of the heavenly moat? There are still many people who have crossed the past, not because it is difficult, but because they have no talent, but because they do not have the will to fight tenaciously! In terms of the level of effort of most people, it is simply not enough to fight for talent.

At this moment, a flash of realization flashed on everyone's faces, Qingyang stepped into the realm of Rendu at such an age, not by talent, but by tenacious will. In fact, Qingyang's talent is not very good, a real genius can break through the limit at a very young age and become a strong person.

But the talent is not good, but it can be made up for by the will not to admit defeat, if you don't work hard, then how good the talent is?

Boom Boom!

Tianlei was furious, Qingyang's rampant action obviously touched its dignity, and it wanted to use a blow to smash this small figure that refused to fall!

The wind and thunder climbed out of the dark clouds like a dragon, and the thunderous body of dozens of feet shrouded the heavens and the earth like a troll, and the horror of this blow was unheard of and unseen.

Qingyang looked up, his eyelids couldn't help jumping, the power of this zuihou's thunder is indeed a bit extraordinary, it is impossible for ordinary wind and thunder to have such a terrifying thunder!

"Hehe, if it's not big, it's like itching. ”

"Come on!" Qingyang was not afraid at all, loud daxiao, laughter was bold, as if he wanted to laugh at the world.

Cracking sound!

Qingyang's essence-like spirit body was actually pouring out a large amount of silver-gray thunder at this moment, and those thunder rays were the ones that were devoured by Qingyang before!

"The way of the other, the body of the other!"

Qingyang gathered those thunderbolts in his hands, and in an instant, the majestic courage wrapped all the thunder mangs away, and the next moment was a shocking divine fist blasted out!

Zira!

In the terrifying eyes of everyone, two thunderbolts that were so thick that they did not speak like needles to wheat in an extremely shocking way, slamming into each other fiercely.

Thundered!

At this time, there was a sound that seemed to be silent, and in the humming sound, the earth-shattering thunder spread out, dyeing everyone's pupils with a layer of blue light curtain, and in the middle of the light curtain, there was a thin figure there, who refused to give up or fall down when he died.

In that instant, his figure was legendary, frozen in endless thunder.

"This is the liliang of the military realm, hehe, it's really wonderful. ”

A low murmur suddenly came slowly from the thunder of heaven and earth. (To be continued......)

PS: With most people's level of effort, it's not enough to fight for talent. There's so much I want to convey in this chapter. I know that when you read novels, you are looking for one word - cool. But the real cool is the liliang that can give you inspiration and give you progress. I hope that this chapter can give you real coolness. It's cool, then hit me hard with the ticket!