Han Feng took a deep breath, endured the pain, and ran the exercises with all his might, extracting the essence of it and turning it into energy to improve his physical body.

The bones of his whole body were baptized again, and all kinds of residues in the flesh and blood were forced out, and they were discharged through air pockets, forming wisps of blackened dirt that adhered to the surface of his body, and in the blink of an eye, they became solid shells, but in the next moment, they were smashed by the lightning that fell, splashing in all directions, and making a sharp sound.

For a while, Han Feng was in pain and happy, he could feel that he was getting stronger at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, even if he couldn't be promoted to the realm of dragon descending, he had also laid a super solid foundation, as long as the opportunity came, he might be able to succeed.

Time flew by, and another three hours passed in the blink of an eye.

Han Feng just started to climb very fast, and he crossed a distance of more than one hundred and fifty zhang in a row, but when he encountered the sixth round of lightning bombardment, the situation was different, those thunderbolts were no longer white, but turned purple, and each one was like a full blow from a fake Dan person, if there were only one or two, he could easily carry it down, but the scene was a large gushing out, just like a flood.

Even so, in fact, he can dodge, but he needs the tempering of these thunderbolts, so he can only go head-on and seriously absorb the essence of them.

After the work of the three incense sticks, Han Feng was able to survive, and there was no longer a trace of dirt on his body, all of which were knocked off by purple thunder and lightning, revealing slightly reddened skin, as if it had been roasted red.

He paused for a while, took a few pills, slowly recovered his strength, and when he recovered, he set off to climb again.

"Boom ......"

Without warning, when he advanced another thirty kilometers of distance, thousands of blue thunderbolts poured out in front of him again, flying like spears, which was terrifying.

"Ah......h

Han Feng shouted, as if he was emboldening himself, and took the initiative to rush forward, resisting those thunderbolts with his bare hands.

"Whew!"

There was a sharp thud, and a bolt of lightning struck his hand, leaving a blackened wound on his palm, although it was scattered by his one-handed sweep.

He felt a sharp pain, but he couldn't care about it, and he frantically pounded, punched and kicked in order to disperse the lightning, otherwise he would not be able to absorb the essence of it.

In a short time, in the crackling sound, dozens or hundreds of lightning scars were left all over his body, and it was pitch black, making him a black man again, unrecognizable.

Fortunately, the spirit refining vajra in his body is extremely wonderful, and under the operation of the exercises, those blackened wounds heal quickly, re-bloom the scorching luster, resist the attack of thunder and lightning, and at the same time extract their essence and merge into the inside of his body, improving the strength of his physical body, making his resistance further enhanced, and there is a virtuous circle, so that his pressure gradually decreases.

He struck with his left leg, bringing up a crystal clear light, sweeping away a small piece of rushing thunder and lightning, and then approached closely, frantically absorbing their essence, and there was a rumbling sound in his body, like a river rushing, terrifying.

Han Feng inhaled heavily and absorbed a large amount of residual thunder and lightning energy into his body, almost like a beast nourished by thunder and lightning, feeding on thunder.

If it weren't for the fact that there were few people here, it would have to be scared to death, and even if the monk saw it, he would have to break out in a cold sweat. People who don't understand still think that they have encountered some mysterious monster!

This round of lightning lasted much longer, and it was difficult to fight, and it took Han Feng more than half an hour to devour them all.

He rushed out of the area, his body shook slightly, crackling, and some of the remaining thunderbolts floating on his body were shaken away by him.

There is no scar on the surface of his body, and it is intact, which makes people look at it unbelievably.

"How many rounds of thunder and lightning are still up there, it's really exciting!" Han Feng was sincerely satisfied with his state, and after a short rest, he walked up again.

When he walked out of the distance of more than 20 zhang, there was already a faint flash of thunder in front of him, and it seemed that someone had broken through inside, and he didn't know which monk it was.

Han Feng's eyes flickered, he didn't want to be seen here, he slowly lurked over, approached Sanzhang, and released his soul power to investigate carefully, and sure enough, he saw two monks standing on the edge of the thunder light, with a vigilant expression, as if he was on guard against something.

These two people's breath is not weak, they are both fake Dan people, but after breaking through the seven rounds of thunder and lightning levels in a row, their faces are not very good-looking, and they seem to be injured.

"Hey, I didn't expect that there would be such a thunder and lightning array in this cloud and mist area, layer after layer, I'm afraid the two of us can only stop here, maybe Senior Brother Lei can reach the top. The man on the left, dressed in light blue, suddenly sighed and whispered.

"That's a must, Senior Brother Lei is the son of our Razor City, he is extremely talented, he has thunder and lightning blood, the first six rounds, if he hadn't taken care of us many times, would we still be alive to come here?" another man in a fiery red coat nodded solemnly.

"It's a shame to be here, but you can't reach the top!" sighed the man in light blue.

"Don't sigh for a long time, as long as Senior Brother Lei returns smoothly, he won't treat us two badly, what are you not satisfied with!" the man in the fiery red coat pouted.

"That's right. The man in light blue nodded, his face full of approval. After a slight pause, he continued: "Speaking of which, Senior Brother Lei didn't take the lead much back then, since he participated in the trial of the Sword Cloud Villa Empty Medicine Garden a few years ago, he has become out of control, and his strength has soared extremely fast, and it didn't take long to sweep the monks of the same generation in our Lei Ze City, and finally won the top spot in the Guiyuan Thousand People List, and even Lei Shixiong, who had occupied that position for eight years, was defeated by him, which is really amazing!"

"What is this, what is even more amazing is that Lei Shixiong was still convinced, and later asked his father, that is, our city lord, to accept Lei Benyun as his righteous son, so this is how he came to the title of the son of Lei Ze. The man in the fiery red coat laughed.

"I see, this is an unheard of thing, Senior Brother Huo still knows more, and he is worthy of being a celebrity next to Senior Brother Lei. The man in light blue smiled and flattered.

The Fire Senior Brother in a fiery red coat said modestly, and then asked, "By the way, Senior Brother Lan, do you have any news about Han Feng?" Before Senior Brother Lei retreated, he asked us to help him find this guy, and after he completed this trial, he would see Han Feng!"