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Chapter 3692 Play thunder, I am your ancestor!

There was a cloud on Zhang Yu's face, and he remained silent for a long time before letting out a cold laugh: "Empress, are you kidding?"

Qingge stopped talking nonsense with him. In the thunder world, he clenched his fists with both hands and punched Zhang Yu's face with his right fist.

At this moment, the young voice of the Immortal Stone rang in my mind: "Thunder Fist, Flame World, high-quality techniques from one hundred and eight continents, the Lei Gang, which is similar to your black armor, used to protect the body.

Thunder Boxing uses force to strike, and its power is comparable to that of a lion or a tiger! The key to practicing Thunder Boxing lies in the element of thunder and lightning. With the help of thunder and lightning, the body is tempered and muscle strength is refined, so that super power can be exerted in actual combat.

With the help of Lei Gang's protective shield, your combat ability can be greatly enhanced."

Zhang Yu frowned, then took Qingge's fist with disdain, and said contemptuously: "Ye Qingge, are you looking down on me?

Pick up your knife."

"Do I need a knife to deal with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his fist came and hit Zhang Yu unceremoniously.

From then on, Zhang Yu no longer hesitated, and displayed his thunder agility with his body, blasting out Thunder Fist. Several Thunder Fists rushed towards his face, directly hitting Qing Ge.

Qingge's eyes were filled with light. When she was fighting with Zhang Yu, her body was as weak as cotton, and she was like floating clouds. Her eyes were following the movement of the Thunder Fist.

Zhang Yu realized something was wrong only after he punched dozens of thunder punches in a row.

Not only her, but the tied Dark Hall Master, as well as Lord Li and Huanyue Sect Leader in the energy formation, all felt something strange as they stared at the raging battle.

From the beginning to the end, Qing Ge seemed to be defending, while Zhang Yu was attacking without limit. However, Zhang Yu used all his strength in his Thunder Fist, and not a single punch actually landed on Qing Ge.

On the other hand, the light song is calm and comfortable, like a gust of wind in the mountains, like a light butterfly, Zhang Yu tried his best to catch it but he couldn't catch it.

The strangest thing is that Qingge has no expression on his face, but he always pays attention to the way Zhang Yu punches.

What is she going to do?

No one knows.

But when they fought, they all knew how powerful the empress was.

After all, how can a person who can come out of the Forbidden Land of the Void alive dare to claim emperor in the heavenly realm without two brushes?

Even if Qingge can't kill Zhang Yu, it's already very good if he can be so light and agile.

Zhang Yu hit Qing Ge with hundreds of punches, many times he was about to hit Qing Ge, but Qing Ge easily dodged it at the critical moment, which made Zhang Yu extremely angry.

Zhang Yu finally discovered that Ye Qingge was very skillful in his Thunder Fist, and she deliberately played with him every time.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu became angry and twisted: "Smelly girl, it seems it's time to teach you a lesson."

Zhang Yu's body-protecting Lei Gang changed again and became extremely powerful.

The Thunder Fist between Zhang Yu's hands was covered with electric wires, making a "chichi" sound.

Zhang Yu smiled ferociously and rushed out.

Qingge's figure was as light as a dragonfly leaping in the middle of the water. She looked at Zhang Yu playfully, and a look of understanding flashed across her eyes.

"It's my turn."

She only said three words calmly, and the others were confused.

Is it her turn?

What happened to her?

No one understands.

Suddenly, everyone was stunned.

Zhang Yu stopped and saw a protective Lei Gang emerging on the surface of the woman's body.

The soles of her feet were planted in a horse stance, her hands were clenched into fists, and both arms and fists were filled with violent flashes of electric light.

Those lightning bolts seemed to be derived from the gaps in the muscles.

That was... the Thunder Fist! Or the Thunder Fist that had been developed into Lei Gang! Hiss! Countless gasps of air rang out from all around.

Zhang Yu was stunned: "Thunder Fist! You actually mastered Thunder Fist!"

In the energy formation, all the disciples were excited.

"It turns out that the Thunder Fist is not only the unique skill of the Piaoxue Zhang family, but our empress can also use the Thunder Fist. This is incredible! She hides it so deeply!"

The disciple shouted.

"No, she can't do Thunder Fist."

Huanyue Sect Master said.

"But the empress has condensed the body-protecting Lei Gang!"

The disciples did not understand what Master Huanyue meant.

Huanyue Sect Leader stared at Qingge closely and took a deep breath: "She does not know how to use Thunder Fist, but when she was sparring with Zhang Yu just now, she was observing Zhang Yu's Thunder Fist.

In other words, in the past few rounds, she not only practiced Thunder Fist, but even condensed Thunder Gang! This... is simply unbelievable!"

The words of Sect Leader Huanyue caused silence.

Lord Li looked at Qing Ge in horror.

A person can only practice one technique in his life.

Most of the techniques are possessed by the Three Thousand Worlds, and rarely exist among the One Hundred and Eight Continents.

Some people with amazing bones can practice a variety of techniques, but no matter how many they practice, they can only be counted on their fingers, never more than five.

Just because the difficulty of the techniques is as high as the sky, most people are afraid of being complicated and messy, so they will specialize in one type just to be able to master it.

The practice of techniques requires years and months of accumulation.

One year, three years, ten years, it may still be entry level.

In this world, nothing can ever be accomplished overnight. Everything needs to be down-to-earth, steady, and steadily rising! For example, Zhang Yu’s Thunder Fist and Piaoxue Zhang’s techniques, he practiced for hundreds of years before he reached the level of Lei Gang.

situation.

Zhang Yu looked at Lei Gang on the surface of Qingge's body, unwilling to believe what he saw.

"Wan Lei, I am your ancestor."

After saying the soft song, his body flew out and turned into a bolt of lightning.

The next moment, Qing Ge appeared in the sky in front of Zhang Yu. The fist of his right hand was clenched tightly. The muscles of his entire arm were full of strength, and every part was wrapped with terrifying thunder and lightning elements.

Qingge's fist struck down, shattering Zhang Yu's body-protecting Lei Gang, and hit Zhang Yu's cheek.

Zhang Yu's face was distorted, she was spitting out blood, and there were broken teeth in the blood that splattered out! The sound of thunder rumbled from the sky, and lightning flashed four times, falling from the sky, and all of it converged on her body.

Qingge punched twelve times in succession, each punch was done with ease, and the thunderous electricity contained in it became more and more powerful.

In an instant, Zhang Yu's nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He took a few steps back. He wiped off the blood under his nose and glared at Qing Ge: "I underestimated you, but it's time to stop here!"

Twelve levels of power gathered around Zhang Yu! The energy rushed! Shocked! He didn't believe that the empress could cross ten realms to defeat him.

Even though he was surprised by the empress's accomplishment of Ben Lei Fist.

"Empress, beat him!"

Zhang Yu's twelfth-level energy was completely destroyed by another energy of the same level.

Zhang Yu looked up and saw King Zhong Lin coming with his troops.

The person who just spoke was none other than King Zhonglin.

King Zhong Lin shouted loudly: "Anyone who invades our heaven will be killed! Zhang Yu, you are seeking death by joining forces with the five continents to attack our heaven!"

When King Zhong Lin took action, fourteen high-level Xuanling masters, including Lord Li, punched together and poured their own Xuanling energy into Zhang Yu's body! This gave Zhang Yu a rich foundation and amazing explosive power.


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