I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Chapter 221: Beginning of the regular battle

"Crackling!"

The energy surging in the thunder vortex may be because this energy is too rich. It directly condenses to form lightning particles. Each one is green like a jade, shaking back and forth lightly.

"what?"

The spiritual practice of the fourth level "domain" of the Jie Lei Profound God Jue is to distribute these "thunder and lightning particles" in the surrounding space. With the movement of their minds, they can spread out, enveloping the scope of the battle, forming a "thunderland".

In this thunder domain, opponents will be attacked by ubiquitous lightning energy, and both the domain strength and the body will be numb, and their strength will drop sharply. If the strength is insufficient, it may even be directly killed by Lei Li!

But now, these lightning particles have not dispersed into the surroundings, but directly merged into the body! A subtle fusion with Yang Lie's cells!

"call!"

Yang Lie now has a strong soul mind, and his perception is extremely keen. He can clearly perceive the changes in his body. After the lightning particles were integrated, the physical strength began to increase rapidly-

Ten thousand catties! One hundred thousand catties! Five hundred thousand catties!

In a blink of an eye, just talking about physical strength, Yang Lie has a strength of millions of catties, and he can lift a hill with his hands!

It is rumored that the ancient gods caught the mountain and took the moon, and when they were angry, they directly picked up a mountain and smashed toward their opponent. To reach that level, even if you don't need to use any domain power or the like, you can have terrifying combat power by relying solely on your physical body.

The change has not stopped, a strong sense of pain struck, Yang Lie let out a painful snoring in his throat, his fingers couldn't help digging deeply into the ground, his cheek muscles trembled uncontrollably, and there were large drops of sweat. Smashed.

"Damn! Damn! How could such a thing happen? Did the Jie Lei Profound Magic Technique make a mistake?" Hei Ye had always been calm, and he couldn't help feeling a little flustered, and he flew into the air in a hurry.

"Why are you stupid dog? This guy is obviously reshaping his body, and it's just a necessary ordeal right now." Suddenly, a clear voice came from the girl in green in the Buddha Temple.

"Hey, little girl, do you know?" Hei Ye was also in a hurry to go to the doctor. At this time, it was not helpful at all, even if someone was relieved a little, it was much more comfortable.

"I have seen in the family records that some top-notch physical strengthening exercises will begin to reshape the body after practicing to the extreme! This kind of reshaping is no less than rebuilding, which is to break up every cell of the human body. It is normal to inject the energy of heaven and earth, it is unbearable."

The green-clothed girl paused, wondering, "Although the three thieves have stolen part of my shepherd's inheritance, there should be no such high-level body shaping technique..."

"Yeah, so you should always believe that we have nothing to do with the three **** sages?" Hei Ye quickly explained, and by the way, he left Yang Lie behind.

"Huh! For so many years, they have occupied the resources of the Ruins Tower, and they may not know where to exchange for this thunderous body shaping exercise. Want to use this to make me fooled? You are too underestimate me!" The girl in green disdain.

Hei Ye smashed his forehead on the ground, gritted his teeth with hatred: "Yu Mu's head is not old enough, and it is so stubborn... you really deserve to be a descendant of that fool!"

At this time, Yang Lie had gradually become accustomed to the pain, his mind began to recover a little clarity, and a faint look appeared in his eyes:

Thunder Spirit Body!

Originally, according to the practice key of the Jie Lei Profound God Technique, the lightning particles should disperse into the space around the body. But because he is a lightning spirit body, innately it has a strong attraction to all lightning energy.

Therefore, these lightning particles refused to go to the outside world at all, but pounced on themselves, taking their body as a warm nest and taking root.

Affected by them, Jie Lei Xuan Shen Jue directly crossed the fourth level of "Thunder Realm" cultivation, and began to transform his body!

"Jie Lei Xuan Divine Body?"

The feeling of pain is getting weaker and weaker, the physical strength is still increasing, and the intensity is rising, it seems that he is changing in the direction of a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

Time passed bit by bit.

Finally, the energy crystallized by Lei Li was completely refined, and it was all integrated into Yang Lie's body. He opened his eyes suddenly, as if a glimmer of lightning appeared in his eyes, and then flicked with his fingers!

Obviously, he didn't use any domain power, only relied on the force of his muscles to move. However, the void in front of him seemed to be hit by a heavy arrow, and there was a shock of "Om", and a group of pits collapsed.

In addition, a ray of lightning sizzled in the pit, and it lasted for a long time!

"Hi! What an amazing power."

Hei Ye's eyes widened, and he said in amazement, "Although the effect of this cultivating thunder mysterious tactics in shaping the flesh can't be compared with some peerless martial arts of the Demon Race, it is not much different."

Perceiving a lot of physical strength with concentration, Yang Lie estimated that his vigor was at least ten million jin, and his physical strength was comparable to the top-grade profound weapon, and it contained an endless aura.

Even so, it is still inferior to the secret of the monster clan in the mouth of Hei Ye!

He couldn't help but feel a little unconvinced: "The martial arts of the monster race is so amazing?"

"Hey, you haven't seen it before. Do you remember the monster race that you met outside Wugui?" Heiye always behaved with excitement when he had this opportunity to teach people tirelessly.

No regrets?

Yang Lie nodded, where he saw the Monster Race for the first time in his life, a race that looked very similar to the Human Race but had amazing martial arts talents and evil behaviors.

Whether it was Bei Mingchang, or the virtual spirit clone of Bei Ming Xuanmo that came out later, it gave him a strong shock, allowing him to see for the first time what a stronger power level was like!

Hei Ye was hiding in Yang Lie's Zhihai at that time, so he naturally saw the end from the beginning. He continued: "The two monster races were born in one of the eight great royal clans, the'Botian tribe'. This tribe has a secret, peerless martial art'Chongxuan Zhenti'! The realm after this cultivation technique is great A description of the image—"

"Negative three mountains and cross the Jiuhe!"

Yang Lie's eyes suddenly opened, and the look of horror couldn't help showing: Negative three mountains and crossed the Jiuhe!

This means that the strength of the martial artist's physical body is strong enough to carry three big mountains on his back and wading across nine big rivers! What a terrifying force should this be?

Even if you have the Jie Lei Xuan Divine Body, it is hard to match!

"Could it be that peerless martial arts is really so powerful?" Yang Lie couldn't help muttering.

Hei Ye shook his head, with a bit of bitterness in his tone: "Peerless martial arts can only be created by the best masters in the fairyland. Even the Emperor Qin has no such ability! Every peerless martial arts is based on It has been passed down from the ancient times, and any power will be regarded as a treasure!"

"A top martial arts can be passed on for hundreds of years, while peerless martial arts can be passed on for thousands of years! Every time a peerless martial arts is born, it can always cause a **** storm."

Yang Lie couldn't help but yearn for this level of martial arts, even the three great masters could not have it. And with the bonus effect of the Heavenly Hell Thunder Spirit, Jie Lei Profound God Art can barely reach the level of "half-step peerless", I am really curious how tyrannical the real peerless martial arts is!

Immediately, he couldn't help laughing again, he was still too greedy.

The fruits of this practice are not small. Yang Lie discovered that not only is the physical body extremely powerful, but with the slight movement of his mind, majestic lightning particles will fly out of the body to form a "thunderland"!

In other words, the five levels of the Jie Lei Profound God Technique Seal, Finger, Sword, Domain, and Body are all mastered by himself. The next step is to continuously absorb thunderpower and increase its power.

"More thunder sources! Can help me improve again, I have to see if the extreme of Jie Lei Profound God Art can match the demon clan's heavy profound body!"

At this moment, the square token he was carrying suddenly trembled slightly, and he couldn't help being surprised. Looking along, a piece of information emerged on the token——

The regular battle begins, Yang Lie, the twenty-fifth place in the ranking, please accept the challenge!

Yang Lie frowned slightly. Has the regular battle already begun? Being immersed in the practice, I forgot the time.

After carefully looking at the information in the token, Yang Lie's eyebrows slowly condensed, and he actually received a five-point challenge this time:

The eighteenth place on the list, the strong barbarian "Goshawk"!

The ninth place on the list, the strong sea clan "Su Yue"!

The seventh place on the list, the monster "Lanhou"!

And the last two people were as expected, and ranked second in the rankings, "Big Zhi"! The first place on the list "Minglei!"

A total of five top 20 strong players challenged, and the rankings all exceeded Yang Lie. If he is timid, the number of tower points that need to be compensated is enough to ruin his family.

At that time, Minglei will have enough means to avoid the rules of the ruins tower and kill it!

"It seems that everyone is using Xiaoye as a soft persimmon."

A touch of coldness emerged from the corner of Yang Lie's mouth!

...

Bloody Battle.

There are few battles between the strong in the sky list, so in the tower of the ruins, the regular battle of the ground list always attracts the attention of many people.

Compared with the last fight between the leaderboards, more people came to watch the game today, and it is obvious that the level of the strong is much higher.

On the broad tabletop, a man of majestic figure stood still. His limbs are particularly strong, like stone pillars, and the muscles under the black leather armor are bulging up. The whole person looks like a big moving mountain.

Beside him, a black golden euphorbia as thick as a goose egg was erected, and a brutal atmosphere filled the audience!

This is the eighteenth in the ranking, Goshawk!

"My deacon, half an hour has passed, this human soft guy still doesn't dare to come to the challenge, should he start counting?"

When the words fell, he proudly gestured a **** to the human side of the viewing platform.

"Damn! This guy is too arrogant!" Han Xiao couldn't help being angry in the crowd.

"Although the Goshawk is too old, it is impossible to hit the sky list. However, he has a deep cultivation base and extremely rich combat experience. He is a difficult opponent. Moreover, the top 20 of the ground list have cards that no one knows." Yuan Ping worrying authentically.

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

Although Yang Lie's strength shown when he played against the warlord Liu Suifeng was tyrannical, it was hard to predict how he would win against such a top 20 strong man.

"Haha! I must know I am going to die, so I dare not come to die."

"The men of the human race are a group of counsellors, they can only play tricks, how can they dare to fight like a real man?"

The deacon on the high platform glanced at the hourglass, nodded and counted: "Declare that the time has passed, and Yang Lie, the challenger, will not show up after ten counts. A penalty of ten thousand tower points! Ten, nine, eight... three--"

"call out!"

Suddenly, a strong roar cut through the void and burst into the air!

Facing the goshawk's sudden condensed eyes, a blood-colored spear was heavily inserted on the blood battle stage, and the clear voice resounded through the audience: "Yang, come to the challenge."

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