I am the Thunder Emperor in the fight

Chapter 22 Practicing the ‘Extreme Spiritual Thunder Method’

To practice or not to practice, Mo Yu was worried about it.

To be honest, Mo Yu didn't want to give up on the so-called 'Extreme Spiritual Thunder Technique'. After all, the technique that could evolve into the 'Tiangang Thunder Body' was too tempting for him.

However, although the technique was powerful, the illusory theoretical success rate made even Mo Yu hesitate.

But Mo Yu knew how powerful the Tiangang Thunder Body was, so naturally he didn't want to give up like that.

Although the master who created this technique was only a senior from the lower plane, Mo Yu knew that there were also many talented and intelligent people in the lower plane. Due to the shackles, they did not achieve higher achievements, but It doesn't mean that he is any worse than those geniuses in the world.

Apart from anything else, Xiao Yan and Lin Dong were fierce men promoted from lower planes.

And over hundreds of millions of years, who knows how many geniuses have appeared in the lower planes.

From Mo Yu's point of view, although this 'Extreme Spirit Thunder Technique' is weird, it is not empty and abstract, but has a certain degree of practicality. The person who created this technique must also be an earth-shattering talent.

With their fingers intertwined tightly, Mo Yu's face looked a little uncertain, with hesitation and distress constantly intertwined.

One is a road to stable promotion, and the other is an unknown road shrouded in darkness and fog, with an uncertain future but greater benefits after success.

"Mosha, Han Shuang, you two old dogs, just wait for me!" I don't know what he thought of, but the hesitation on Mo Yu's face disappeared, revealing a hint of determination!

Although the heaven-level skills are good, they are only in the lower planes. For Mo Yu, the real enemy has already reached the world.

And according to Mo Yu's guess, the Tiangang Thunder Body is also the top combat body in the world.

So, why not give it a try!

Moreover, Mo Yu is also vaguely inclined to the 'Extreme Spiritual Thunder Method' in his heart. After all, he is used to the feeling of such a domineering physique in his previous life, and he can't give it up now.

"If you fail, the worst thing you can do is defect to Xiao Yan. This guy is a son of the plane after all, so he shouldn't disappoint anyone."

As the master of Xuan Lei, Mo Yu's devouring Xuan Lei is not as dangerous as Xiao Yan's devouring strange fire. If his physique does not evolve successfully in the end, he will waste decades of time rebuilding it.

By that time, Xiao Yan should have become the famous ‘Yan Emperor’ in the mainland, and it would not be shameful for his cousin to defect to him by then.

Thinking like this, Mo Yu secretly made up his mind that the 'Extreme Spiritual Thunder Method' was his best and most exciting choice.

After making up his mind, Mo Yu no longer hesitated. While recalling the huge information of the 'Extreme Spiritual Thunder Method' in his mind, he sat cross-legged and began to practice according to the above method.

In the narrow cave, Mo Yu, who closed his eyes and transformed his fighting spirit, was as motionless as a statue.

After breaking through the fighters, everyone has the qualifications to practice the exercises, and after cultivating the exercises, the milky white battle qi that has no attributes in the body will transform the attributes of the exercises.

The first transformation of fighting spirit didn't take too long, so just two hours later, Mo Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes.

After practicing the fighting qi technique, Mo Yu seemed to be more energetic than before. His delicate face was glowing with a warm jade-like luster, and he looked energetic.

Blinking his skin, Mo Yu looked at the cave, which seemed to be much brighter, and smiled slightly. He knew that this was some sensory enhancement reaction brought about by practicing the technique.

Mo Yu stretched out his white palm, and the whirlpool in his body that had turned into pale white quickly flowed out a white fighting spirit, and finally stayed in the acupuncture point on his palm.

To release the fighting spirit, at least it requires a great fighting master to do it. The current Mo Yu obviously does not have this kind of strength. Therefore, the fighting spirit in the body has not broken through the blockage of the acupuncture points, but only in the white hands. On the palm, dots of white light gradually appeared. The light looked like a candle. Although it was not dim, it was obviously not very bright either.

"It seems that the basic value of this extremely spiritual thunder method is probably around the mid-level Xuan level." Mo Yu murmured, looking at the color of the fighting spirit in his hand. White is the color of the Xuan-level intermediate thunder-attribute skills. The higher the level of the Dou Qi skills, the darker the color.

Looking at the dull white light on his palm, Mo Yu said with some emotion: "The Xuan-level intermediate technique is very good for others, but for me, it is simply rubbish."

Although he didn't have much expectations in his heart, Mo Yu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he saw the level of the technique.

Kung Fu is simply a second life for a fighter.

When Xiao Yan first practiced Burning Technique, he seemed to be just a low-level Huang-level person, so he simply ate the Qi-Rejuvenating Pill as food and had poor endurance, so he was so eager for the alien fire.

Although Mo Yu's situation is a little better than Xiao Yan's, it's not much better. His intermediate Xuan level skills can only be considered ordinary.

However, the greatest value of this technique lies in its ability to evolve one's physique.

Once the Tiangang Thunder Body is successfully promoted, the quality and quantity of the Thunder Dou Qi in the body, as well as the performance in battle, are far superior to those of the Heavenly Level Cultivation Techniques.

As the owner of the Tiangang Thunder Body in his previous life, Mo Yu was extremely confident in this.

"Now let's see if this technique can be successful." Mo Yu sighed and speculated in his heart.

At the same time, the sky outside became dark, and after a while, raindrops began to pour down from the sky.

On a dark rainy night, majestic heavy rain hit the mountain forest. The strong wind carried a whistling sound and a roaring sound in the forest. Occasionally, a thunder sounded in the sky, and a loud rumbling sound rippled in the mountains. The lingering sound lingers.

Above the dark sky, the silver snake flashed, and the sound of hissing continued. Every once in a while, the dazzling silver light would illuminate the dark mountain forest like daylight.

In the steep mountain cave, the young man was like a rock, sitting cross-legged unswervingly. After practicing for several days, the young man became a little unkempt at this time. A light stubble slowly grew around his mouth. .

However, no matter how strong the wind was and how heavy the rain was outside, the boy never moved at all, as if there would be no change if the end came.

The next moment, an inexplicable change suddenly occurred in the boy. The terrifying thunder flames suddenly ignited on the boy's body, which contrasted with the rumbling thunder outside the cave. It was extremely terrifying. Then it quickly disappeared in the next moment and returned to the boy's body. , and so on, over and over again.

The aura of the young man was also slowly changing. A trace of white and silver fighting spirit penetrated from the air, and then continued to pour into Mo Yu's body...

The dark night passed slowly amid the thunder, and the mountain forest was mercilessly ravaged by the thunder and lightning all night long. As the night gradually dissipated, a ray of dawn slowly emerged from the eastern sky. When the general shot out, the entire mountain forest suddenly showed its miserable appearance riddled with holes.

A round sun slowly rose from the eastern sky, and its faint warm light fell on the earth, bringing some vitality and vitality to the mountain forest that had been ravaged by thunder and lightning all night.

At the moment of dawn, the young man slowly opened his eyes.

There was no previous excitement in his eyes, only thick bloodshot eyes emerged.

After a while, the young man slowly regained his energy, his mind moved, and a wisp of fighting spirit suddenly flowed out of the cyclone.

The fighting spirit was no longer the pure white color before, but turned into silvery white color, and at the same time there was a terrifying thunderous aura.

Thunder fighting spirit!

(End of this chapter)