The thunder calamity was like a knife, cutting through the sky and slashing hard on Leng Wuxiang's body.
This blow was so loud that everyone around Weiyang City heard the sound.
Leng Wuxiang also couldn't bear the force. He vomited blood and was seriously injured.
"It is indeed dangerous to cross the thunder."
"If Tianlei is so easy to survive, why do so many people die every year in this world? Could it be that he has become obsessed with cultivation? He actually chooses to break through now."
Among the hidden glances nearby, there are those who sneer and those who feel pity.
From the breakthrough of Earth Immortal to Xuan Immortal, from the breakthrough of Xuan Immortal to Realm Lord, you will all experience the thunder of heaven.
This is the law of heaven and earth that has been handed down from ancient times.
The purpose of cultivating Qi and Luck is to seize the power of laws from this world and use it for yourself.
Therefore, after they grow to a certain level, the laws of heaven and earth will punish them and destroy them all.
Many monks will choose to suppress their realm and not break through for several years or even decades, just because they do not have the confidence to survive the thunder.
"This is the first stage of the thunder tribulation. He looks like this. I'm afraid this time he will fail." Some people shook their heads and sighed, not optimistic about Leng Wuxiang at all.
After all, Leng Wuxiang is still too young and doesn’t have much foundation at all!
Under the sky, thunder and lightning are like waterfalls!
Countless thunderbolts were like powerful lightning pythons in the void, roaring towards Leng Wuxiang.
In just a moment, Leng Wuxiang will be completely swallowed up.
"The second thunder is coming!" Someone's eyes sparkled.
This thunder was much stronger than the thunder that fell before. Dazzling lightning flashed everywhere in the sky, making people dizzy and feeling the power of heaven.
Blood flowed from the corner of Leng Wuxiang's mouth.
He shouted loudly and displayed his own skills, as if possessed by a mad demon, with great power.
I saw Leng Wuxiang raised his sword and struck out with the sword's intent reaching to the sky, and actually chopped down the thunderbolt forcefully.
"What!"
The strong men who were observing in secret were all shocked.
To deal with the thunder, monks often have to choose a formation, prepare a large number of protective magic weapons, and passively accept the baptism of the thunder.
Some body-refining monks chose to be baptized by the sky thunder to temper themselves and become stronger.
But it has never been like Leng Wuxiang, who directly struck the sky thunder with a knife!
This is simply a provocation to heaven.
The sky roared, clouds formed, and the sky seemed to be about to fall.
In the tavern, countless monks ran out for fear of being affected by lightning.
Lu Yu called the shopkeeper, threw out a banknote, and said calmly: "It's compensation for you, but it's not enough to go to Qianlong Army to ask for it."
"That's enough, that's enough, thank you sir!" The shopkeeper was overjoyed when he saw the banknote and saluted Lu Yu repeatedly.
Niu Niu covered Lu Yu's ears and whispered: "Brother, you are not afraid of thunder."
Lu Yu smiled and pinched Niu Niu's little face, but his eyes fell on the void.
He helped Leng Wuxiang advance into the world master realm, directly reaching the stage of crossing the sky thunder.
Now, it depends on whether Leng Wuxiang can seize the opportunity.
More and more powerful people are attracted around him.
After Leng Wuxiang chopped a thunderbolt from the sky, he would become even more brave if he had divine help.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After several consecutive attacks, Leng Wuxiang shouted angrily and rushed into the sky.
He holds a sword in his hand, his hair is disheveled, and his body is filled with demonic aura.
"What is he going to do?" Everyone's eyelids jumped wildly.