Chapter Seven Hundred and Sixty-Eight Holy Thunder Body

In Wanshengzong, most of the true disciples are under the sect of the king, and their status is beyond the ordinary core disciples.

Right now, Zhao Feng naturally "recognizes" these two true disciples.

One of the young men in black clothes was the leader of the last mission, Senior Brother Hirota.

The other man, with a slender body, his shoulders as sharp as knives, and his piercing eyes, gave off an aura of sharpness and proficiency.

This person's cultivation has actually reached the half-step Dan Yuan realm.

"Senior Brother Huang Yunhu, he is this kid, arrogant and presumptuous, he has spoken rudely and disrespected the king..."

The slightly fat boy Wang Yuan said with a slightly attentive look.

Previously, Zhao Feng had said that even if the king came in person, he would not trade the Yin Ming bird.

These words were naturally fueled by Wang Yuan, for example, Zhao Feng didn't even care about the king.

"Huang Yunhu, the true disciple, is 'King Lu Yun, his disciple; this son loves face very much and cannot be praised the most"

Zhao Feng has related memories in his mind.

The previous "Zhao Feng", although he had only been in the Ten Thousand Saints Sect for half a year, naturally had a certain understanding of the true disciples of those influential figures.

"You are that Zhao Feng? I'm not afraid that the wind will flicker your tongue, how can you guess the words?

Huang Yunhu had a bad face and a cold look on his face.

In the Wansheng Sect, battles in the circle of disciples are very common. Zongmen also turned a blind eye to this, as long as it didn't hurt their lives.

After all, these sparring battles can strengthen the competition among the sect disciples.

"Junior Brother Zhao quickly apologized to Senior Brother Huang and Junior Brother Wang Yuan, you are aware of Senior Brother Huang's temper...

Senior Brother Na Guang, pretentiously flashed between Zhao Feng and Huang Yunhu.

With a "concerned" look on his face, he persuaded Zhao Feng not to act impatiently.

"That's it, junior Zhao Feng. You just need to kowtow obediently and confess your sins. Regarding your disrespectful words to the king, Huang will not be held accountable."

Huang Yunhu wrapped his arms around him, aggressively.

In his words, he regarded himself as a "disciple of the king", and he was righteous and awe-inspiring.

Zhao Feng knew that these were all pretences to oppress the disciples; all sorts of far-fetched reasons, if they were ordinary disciples, might be theoretical, but in the end they were useless.

Zhao Feng naturally would not be polite to the strong and weak in this sect circle.

"Hmph, the existence at the bottom of the two true disciples is not afraid of embarrassing your king and master."

Zhao Feng looked contemptuous.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd fell silent for a moment.

Several core disciples broke into a cold sweat for Zhao Feng.

The two Huang Yunhu, among the true disciples, are indeed in the middle and lower reaches.

But even so, the two of them are among the core disciples, and they are also upstream.

"You brat... how dare you be disrespectful to the true disciple."

Brother Rao Shiguang also felt that his face was dull.

That Huang Yunhu was furious, and the dignified true disciple was actually looked down upon by a disciple who had been in the school for half a year.

Immediately.

He ran half a step of true essence, and a thick layer of terracotta crystal light bloomed on his body, and an area seemed inexplicably heavy.

"kneel down for me"

Huang Yunhu's half-step Dan Yuan realm's might, to deal with a True Profound level, it is not easy to capture.

He was confident that as soon as he made a move, he would be able to push the kid down.

However.

The handsome young man in the field of vision smiled contemptuously and waved his hand gently.

Behind him, a gloomy and deadly huge dark bird unfolded its translucent wings, and a cloudy wind and vain flames rushed towards Huang Yunhu.

The mighty power of the Yin Ming Bird made Huang Yunhu and the others turn pale and tremble in body and mind.

"In the discussions between Zhao Feng's disciples, you actually relied on the power of your spiritual pet."

Brother Guang couldn't help roaring.

puff puff

Huang Yunhu was beaten by a yin wind and vain flames, and he screamed, his body like a piece of paper, flying several dozen feet, and fell to the ground.

The rest of the aftermath caused some other core disciples to suffer some minor injuries.

To know.

The Yin Ming Bird is a rare death soul system, and the Yin Feng contains soul attacks, which can stifle the life function.

I saw Huang Yunhu lying on the ground with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Is this the strength of the so-called true disciple?"

Zhao Feng looked disdainful.

"Zhao Feng, you are relying on the power of your spiritual pet, and you have the ability to fight in a dignified manner."

Huang Yunhu reluctantly got up, his face full of resentment and unwillingness.

Senior Brother Guang said sternly: "Zhao Feng, your spiritual pet has injured the true disciple, and you are not afraid of the king's disposal.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng's face was slightly stern.

At that time, Senior Brother Guang and the others, I am afraid they will use their name to find a way to deal with Zhao Feng's spiritual pet.

If it is a disciple, and a disciple is injured, it is also a battle between the younger generations.

But if the spiritual pet hurts people, then the meaning is different.

"yes?"

Zhao Feng licked his lower lip slightly, walked in front of Huang Yunhu, raised his foot, and stepped on his right leg.

"what"

Huang Yunhu screamed, only to hear a "click", his right leg was broken.

It is unimaginable that Zhao Feng, a True Xuan level disciple, has such a strong physique.

Several core disciples nearby shuddered.

"Huang Yunhu took the initiative to challenge, and I discounted one of his legs; wait, who else wouldn't accept it?"

Zhao Feng's gaze swept the audience.

Those disciples avoided Zhao Feng's gaze one by one, with panic on their faces, and shivered.

"Hahaha……"

Zhao Feng raised his head and laughed loudly as he rode the Yin Ming Bird and flew away.

All the core disciples looked gloomy and extremely unwilling.

"It's so shameless that Zhao Feng relied on his spiritual pet to succeed."

The crowd yelled, but there was nothing they could do.

"If it weren't for that 'Yin Ming Bird', I would be able to defeat Zhao Feng."

A core disciple of the pinnacle of the true profound level, said resentfully.

Just that day.

The news that Zhao Feng had relied on his spiritual pet to show his might and injured the true disciple spread all over the sect disciple circle.

that night.

Huang Yunhu, who was seriously injured, set foot on the palace of the elders of the king and complained to the master.

"...Then Zhao Feng, hurting his disciple is a small one. He is disrespectful to the king and insults the prestige of the master. It is a big unforgiveness."

Huang Yunhu burst into tears.

He is a disciple of the king, and he is a true disciple. He was bullied like this by a young man who had just entered the sect, and the humiliation and resentment in his heart were difficult to resolve.

"Hmph, it's not enough to lose face"

"King Lu Yun" in a snow-white cloud robe, snorted coldly, hating the way iron cannot become steel.

King Lu Yun is one of the seventeen kings of the Wanshengzong.

Facing the disciple's plea, King Lu Yun frowned slightly; he knew that this matter cast a shadow on the disciple.

But he is a dignified king, and it is impossible for him to lose his identity and shoot at a little disciple.

"In this way, I will borrow you a double-headed thunderbird for my teacher. This bird is a master-level cultivation base, which can help you check and balance the 'Yin Ming Bird'."

King Lu Yun waved his hand, and a special token appeared in his palm.

He runs the will of the king and puts a mark on the token.

"Thank you, Master."

Huang Yunhu looked ecstatic; Shizun, this "two-headed thunderbird", although not the main mount, can overwhelm the general venerable master class.

"You have to rely on your own strength to defeat that kid. But you can't hurt people's lives."

King Lu Yun exhorted.

He lent his mount, and he had the intention of protecting him; if Huang Yunhu accidentally killed Zhao Feng, he would leave someone behind.

The law enforcement elder of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect is an "Emperor-level" False God, law enforcement is impartial and ruthless.

"The disciple understands that I will maim him, but I will save his life."

Huang Yunhu was elated.

He took the elixir given by the master, and under the influence of the king's mighty force, his broken leg was quickly healed.

the next day.

Huang Yunhu's injuries were all healed, so he couldn't wait to find Zhao Feng.

However.

In Zhao Feng's courtyard, a protective formation was activated, and a sign of retreat was erected.

"Cunning junior, can't even hide..."

Huang Yunhu exploded with anger.

"Then Zhao Feng, it is indeed shameless to retreat in advance."

Some disciples who watched the show felt bored.

The All Saints Sect stipulates that unless there are special circumstances, the core disciples who are in retreat are not to be disturbed.

"Brother Huang, don't worry."

Senior Brother Guang, who emerged from the crowd, smiled indifferently.

"Junior Brother Guang, what's your opinion?"

Huang Yunhu looked sideways.

Hirota is also a disciple of the king, but he is only a named disciple, and he has barely obtained the status of a true disciple.

"Hehe, according to the sect's regulations, the core disciples have a sect task every month, and the overdue cannot exceed three months; and Zhao Feng, it has been two months, and he has not completed the task required by the sect."

Hirota smiled.

Hearing this, all the disciples suddenly realized.

"It turns out that if it exceeds three months, he will be warned by the sect, and if it exceeds half a year, he will be punished."

These disciples are very familiar with the rules of the sect.

"Hahaha... Junior Zhao Feng will let you shrink for a month."

Huang Yunhu laughed loudly.

In another month, the sect will send someone to warn Zhao Feng.

In other words, Zhao Feng will be interrupted if he retreats for a month at most.

"Let's all go, and in half a year, the illusory space will open."

"If you can enter the illusory space, and obtain the precious materials and treasures of the ancient and ancient times, it will have a huge boost to the practice."

A group of core disciples dispersed one after another.

Everyone agreed that after a month, they would come again to ask Zhao Feng, Xingshi, to ask his guilt.

Courtyard, inside the house.

At this time, Zhao Feng was immersed in a layer of medicinal liquid, and a trace of wind and thunder appeared on the surface of his body, tempering his body.

"The "Golden Kun Sacred Thunder Body" is divided into eight layers. On the seventh layer, a demigod thunder body can be cast, increasing the resistance to the five elements, ten thousand forces, and even thunder tribulation; before the seven layers, each layer corresponds to a Great realm."

Zhao Feng is practicing the first level of the Holy Lightning Body.

The original version of "The Holy Body of Jinkun" has extremely strict requirements for cultivation.

The improved "Jin Kun Sacred Thunder Body" can be refined with the help of Wan Lei. If you practice "Five Elements Ten Thousand Thunders Art" or "Five Elements Wind Thunder Art", you can lower the requirements and practice with it.

Before Zhao Feng, he had already cultivated the "Five Elements Wind and Thunder Technique" to the third level.

Now, you can use the power of wind and thunder to temper your body; body refining materials can greatly speed up the efficiency.

Relatively speaking, the advancement of body training exercises is much slower than ordinary exercises.

but.

Zhao Feng had taken down the Fountain of Youth in the past, and his body had been reborn.

Now, using the wind and thunder art of the third-layer realm to refine the body, with the help of some high-grade body refining materials, the effect can be said to be excellent.

Three days later.

Zhao Feng's "Golden Kun Sacred Thunder Body" has cultivated to the peak of the first floor.

half a month later.

Saint Thunder Body, then cultivated to the second level of great achievement.

At this time, a faint metallic texture appeared on the surface of Zhao Feng's skin, like the light blue of his wind and thunder.

An invisible physical pressure radiated from Zhao Feng.

click

A nearby chair, under the power of the invisible body, turned into pieces.

Time, soon to be a month.

Zhao Feng's Saint Lightning Body has reached the second-level peak, and his muscles and bones all contain an overbearing power that crushes matter.

Physical strength is one thing.

The Holy Lightning Body also gave Zhao Feng the effect of absorbing lightning power and immune to certain energy attribute attacks on Zhao Feng's defense.