"More crazy, crazier, crazier!!" Xiao Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at the golden figure. This was different from his fire way, but these words inadvertently inspired Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan looked back on his past battles and realized that he understood the way of flames, but he did not understand his own path, how to make progress and how to fight!
And these six-character mantra, for Xiao Yan, is like finding a glimmer of light in the darkness!
The Way of Thunder and the Way of Flame, both belong to the Three Thousand Ways, and are the two most domineering attributes. They are both extremely domineering.
The flames burn all things, and the thunderous thunder tears apart the heaven and the earth!
The two kinds of energy are not the same in nature, but in fact, they have the same purpose. Xiao Yan has a crazy idea in his mind at this moment. He wants to possess two kinds of violent energy at the same time, but these two kinds of violent energy
If the energy is not controlled well, it will tear him to pieces in an instant!
"It seems that the inheritance of the God of Thunder must be obtained through some hardships." Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, looking at this posture, it means that he has to re-train his body.
"However, it is exactly what I want. If you want to withstand the power of fire and thunder in your body, you need a very strong physical strength. Otherwise, with the current strength of the physical body, it will be as easy as fighting the demonized thunder god.
Then you will reach your physical limit." Xiao Yan smiled slowly, tightened his fingers and clenched them into fists.
"Come on!!" Xiao Yan shouted with a sparkle in his eyes.
"Ahem, little master, I suggest you give it a try first. The power of this thunder is unusual. I remember that the strongest disciple of Master Thunder God could only withstand a thousand in this three thousand forging arena.
Nine hundred forging thunders, as for the three thousand forging arena, no one can support it so far." Seeing Xiao Yan's high fighting spirit, Lei Hu poured cold water on Xiao Yan.
The strongest disciple of the God of Thunder could only withstand 1,900 forging thunders. If three thousand forging thunders had just struck, Xiao Yan would have been blasted to pieces.
"Ahem... let's try a hundred forged thunders first?" Xiao Yan coughed twice and said a little embarrassed.
"I see, little master, please give ten forging thunders a try first. I'm not going to throw cold water on my little master. The power of this forging thunder is much more powerful than what the little master imagined." Lei Hu said again, Xiao Yan was a little bit agitated.
Helpless, I thought to myself, am I that bad? But I had to agree with Lei Hu’s opinion.
In the air on the forging arena, Xiao Yan looked up at the golden figure and said in a deep voice: "Ten forging thunders!"
The golden figure looked at Xiao Yan, waved his hand, and saw ten forged thunders blasting down from the palm, all of which struck Xiao Yan's body.
Xiao Yan's body suddenly shook, and then his clothes shattered with a loud bang. Electric arcs were densely distributed on Xiao Yan's body. Xiao Yan's eyes shrank rapidly, and then he opened his mouth and let out a tearing roar of pain.
Xiao Yan could only feel the pain of being torn apart in every inch of his skin and every muscle in his body.
Tsk tsk!!
Xiao Yan's whole body continued to tremble, and after a while, the power of the thunder slowly dissipated.
Xiao Yan suddenly collapsed on the ground, his body was covered with bruises and his body was seriously injured.
"Sure enough...it hurts!" Xiao Yan grinned. The sky fire in his body quickly repaired Xiao Yan's body, but this recovery speed was far from enough.
Just when Xiao Yan was in agony, a violent energy suddenly swept through Xiao Yan's body within his arms, and the body torn by the forging thunder quickly recovered.