Chapter 297: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect

Nine thunders for one round, and eight rounds?

Hearing Zhou Xuantong's words, Wu Zixin's mood instantly fell to the bottom.

She couldn't imagine whether Zhou Xuantong would be able to compete in the back.

At the same time, she didn't understand why Zhou Xuantong's cultivation needed to suffer such a pain and resist lightning strikes.

Can't you run away?

It's a pity that she doesn't know that it's useless to escape.

The clouds will move closely with the people who have crossed the clouds, even if the happy wind man is possessed, no matter how fast he runs, he can't escape the lock of the clouds.

Not only Wu Zixin, but also many people in the city also thought that the thunder tribulation would be spent like this.

But they clearly saw that in the black clouds, there was thunder flashing out again, and even the power contained in it was even more terrifying than in the past.

Bang!

There was another roar, emerging from the thick black clouds, and the purple thunder was also like a thick bowl, and it slashed down fiercely.

Zhou Xuantong was in mid-air, put on a good posture, and between the spiritual qi in his body, he suddenly bombarded the sky with a punch.

The second round of thunder robbery will not be as simple as the first round, and with the physical body, it can be easily resisted.

Great Holy Fist!

When the purple thunderstorm approached Zhou Xuantong from the air, he suddenly punched out, no longer like before, volleying in the air, and stubbornly endured the thunderstorm.

This punch blasted out, unstoppable, as if to break the heavens and the earth, and Xuan Xiao felt the emotions in his heart.

Zhou Xuantong shouted loudly in his mouth, and his fist burst out, colliding with the purple thunder that bombarded from above, accurately.

When the tip of the purple thunderbolt collided with the fist, it was as if the water had smashed on the hard ground, splashing sparks of thunder.

Woohoo!

Zhou Xuantong's fist collided with the thunder at a rapid pace, sparks flew everywhere, and at the same time, the power of the thunder tribulation also swept through itself at a terrifying speed.

He could even feel that the power of the thunderstorm was polishing his body.

The body of the Heavenly Dao is particularly strong in itself.

But in the past, this body was indeed domineering, but it was more like a solid foundation of Puyu.

The erosion of the thunder is as if he is polishing and digging, to polish him into a divine weapon, and the edge covers the heaven and earth, which is peerless.

Bang! Bang!

Zhou Xuantong condensed his breath and unleashed the Great Sage Fist in mid-air, and his enemy was the thunderbolt that was constantly slashed from the sky.

At the same time, he also inadvertently glanced at the Dao Alliance Mansion below and at the invincible sea.

The meaning is self-evident.

Hai Wushu looked up at the sky, looking at Zhou Xuantong in the sky, his eyes were full of admiration.

Moreover, he also knew very well what Zhou Xuantong meant by looking at him before.

"Don't worry, Childe, I will definitely study hard. Hai Wushu nodded seriously, his eyes were full of brilliance, staring at Zhou Xuantong in the sky, and imprinted every detail of the other party in his mind.

Not only is the sea invincible, but many people in the city can see that Zhou Xuantong's fist technique against thunder is definitely a rare martial art.

It contains this mysterious fist intent, just looking at it from a distance, I can't help but sigh, the idea in it.

"This person, what kind of person is it, his boxing skills are so exquisite. ”

"It's a pity that that area has been blocked by the landlord's personal order, and it is not allowed to approach. ”

"I can't learn it, it's obvious that the movements are the same, why does it feel wrong?"

Many people in the city followed and imitated Zhou Xuantong's actions.

Zhou Xuantong was in mid-air, swinging his fist and bombarding the thunder, sparks flying everywhere, and his invincible posture completely attracted them.

Such a good opportunity to learn, how could they miss it.

It's a pity that they don't have the corresponding body refining exercises, so they can't learn the Great Sage Fist at all.

And this time the Great Sage Fist, Zhou Xuantong asked the Great Sage Sun Wukong to be invincible in the sea and adjusted his boxing skills.

Therefore, even if Zhou Xuantong performs it himself, it will be a little awkward.

But in the eyes of the invincible sea, it is different.

In his pupils, the staggered figures of Zhou Xuantong and Thunder that came out of the reflection were simply wonderful.

Hai Invincible can clearly feel that this Great Holy Fist is really different from the past.

It was as if it was tailor-made for me, and I just felt extremely comfortable.

After the second round of thunderstorming ended, Zhou Xuantong also stood with his fists closed, exhaling slightly.

"Ninety-nine Thunder Tribulation, it's really not that easy to deal with. Zhou Xuantong sighed lightly and looked up at the thunderstorm that was brewing in the clouds.

He could already clearly feel how terrifying the power contained in it was.

The most troublesome problem is that the power of the thunderstorm is constantly multiplying.

And the people who crossed the catastrophe are constantly being consumed, and their strength is constantly weakening.

The difference in degree will determine the success of the tribulation.

"It's a pity that it's not so easy to defeat me. Zhou Xuantong took a deep breath, and the aura of heaven and earth around him instantly surged towards him.

Not only that, but the high-grade spirit stones in the acceptance ring are also rushed out one after another, and they are decomposed and extracted by the thunder of truth that emerges from themselves, and restore themselves.

The aura that had been lost a lot was being restored at a terrifying speed.

Many people have different colors on their faces, this guy who was struck by thunder, is it really thunder aura?

Come to think of it, otherwise, why is this person resisting thunder and almost nothing?

Some Thunder Aura owners were wondering in their hearts, could this be some kind of special cultivation method.

With this in mind, they were even eager to try, if they were struck by lightning like this, would it be beneficial to their cultivation?

Just when everyone was thinking a lot, Zhou Xuantong was constantly suffering from thunder and condensing his aura.

The Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation will soon be the last one.

At this moment, Zhou Xuantong was simply embarrassed and out of breath compared to the past.

At this moment, the clouds suddenly began to expand violently, and the purple thunder in them also began to change, turning into brilliant gold.

"Sure enough, ......" Zhou Xuantong looked at the changes in the sky above, and exhaled lightly, when the last thunder came, the power would naturally increase dramatically.

At the same time, if you can withstand such a golden thunderstorm, then your own improvement will also improve by leaps and bounds.

Only in this way is the real rebirth!

The onlookers also sensed that something was wrong.

The golden color contained in this cloud of calamity had already made them sense that something was wrong.

Zhou Xuantong's eyes froze, his arms stretched, and in the acceptance ring, a long sword with different handles and shapes was taken out, so that it began to surround itself.

Each Dao Dao had different long swords, and after flying out, they turned into a river of swords, revolving around Zhou Xuantong.

Golden thunder, instantly split.

Zhou Xuantong also pointed at the sky.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

(End of chapter)