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Chapter 112 It's Really Too Difficult!
But I didn't expect that someone would be able to sublimate in a martial arts realm with the help of vitality after only a few days of practice here, and step into the unknowable state.

Wu San glanced back at Song Wenbo, who seemed to be in a daze, and said softly: "Everyone has his own martial arts, do you still want to pursue him?"

Song Wenbo was startled suddenly, and he quickly came to his senses. If Wu San hadn't made a sound, he would have gone mad just now.

Song Wenbo's face was pale, and Song Wenbo's eyes were so clear, he smiled wryly and bowed his hands to Wu Sangong.

"It's getting to the bottom of the horn."

Wu San snorted softly, feeling a little proud, reading various online novels these years is not without experience!

He is strong by him, and the breeze blows the hills.Let him do whatever he wants, and the bright moon shines on the river.He is self-ruthless, he is self-evil, and I am full of sincerity.

In the end, it's hard to say who is strong and who is weak.

Wu San was full of self-confidence, and his heart was full of high spirited fighting spirit. His master said that he was born with sword bones. Even in the age of mythology, he is also a unique and unique person who pioneered a new generation.

When the sword bone is cultivated and formed, it will be a blockbuster, lore-killing the world, and can live forever in this world, which is unmatched. It is a pity that the master died early, and there is no way to see the invincible heroic appearance of Gaia Adam in this world.

Not to mention Wu San's crookedness here, the thunder on the top of the mountain lasted for 3 minutes, turning the entire mountain into a terrifying sea of ​​thunder, completely submerging Wang Teng in the sea of ​​thunder, and the top of the mountain was violently The thunder bombarded and cracked, and countless huge rocks were rolled down by the bombardment of the Wanjun thunder.

When the thunder stopped falling, the heavy black and thick calamity clouds in the sky gradually dissipated.

The entire sky returned to the blue color, and there was only a round of big sun hanging in the sky quietly shifting, gradually slanting westward, shining on the broken mountaintop.

Wu Yong, who had already stood at the exit of the foreign realm, frowned and looked at the thicker fog in front of him. When the fog reached its peak, it would quickly dissipate and disappear without a trace.

After seeing the figures of Wu San and Song Wenbo appearing quickly, he cupped his hands.

"You two, have you seen little brother Wang Teng?"

Wu San and Song Wenbo looked at each other and shook their heads together.

Wu Sandao: "He seems to have been struck to death by lightning."

"...What?" Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "You mean, the thunder disaster on the top of the mountain was caused by Wang Teng?!"

Song Wenbo sighed softly, and said with admiration on his face: "Unexpectedly, in just three days, he can use the vitality of heaven and earth inside to practice, break through the extreme realm of martial arts, sublimate in the extreme and encounter the envy of heaven..."

The old scholar next to Wu Yong pushed his glasses, and said seriously: "Actually, this phenomenon is completely due to the fact that the magnetic field of personal life soars to a certain limit after breaking through a certain life limit, and then triggers a thunder disaster."

Just as Song Wenbo was about to explain, he sighed again: "It's true, now that the vitality is not showing, how can there be the will of heaven?"

There are only a handful of mountains in this foreign land. Although it looks extremely tall and majestic, it is only a mountain after all.

But people like Song Wenbo and Wu San didn't have Wang Teng's eyesight, so they couldn't see Mount Tai with a blind eye, and didn't understand how vast and boundless the vast land was.

Wu Yong sighed deeply. It's time for the foreign land to be closed. Even if Wang Teng is not dead, he may not be able to come out after all.

At this time, the extremely thick white mist in the forest park rolled like a sea of ​​clouds, and then after reaching a certain limit, it began to quickly recede. In less than 3 minutes, it was already sparse enough to see the landscape of the entire forest park.

Everyone stopped hesitating and quickly left the foreign realm.

On the nearly broken mountaintop of the Xuantan Sword Sect, 24 hours after the robbery cloud dissipated, an arm full of shocking bones could be seen protruding from the deep gap in the mountain and resting on a huge broken mountain. On the edge of the cracked stone, with a little force with the fingers, I saw a humanoid body with scorched flesh and blood, with bones exposed all over the body, and even the internal organs could be seen turned over to the slightly flat position of the stone, with an extremely painful expression. The color is lying on the top in all directions.

The person with such a miserable appearance and such a terrifying injury is Wang Teng who was struck by lightning. According to common sense, ordinary people with this kind of injury would have already died, but the vitality of warriors is unmatched, especially those who specialize in physical training. The vitality became more and more frightening. Even if all the bones were broken, the meridians were cut off, and the viscera were ruptured, he could still survive for several hours with a burst of qi and blood.

Wang Teng only felt that he was really about to be struck to death by lightning, especially when the first thunderbolt hit him, it almost cracked his body, and his bones were all cracked.

During the crisis, his powerful Vajra zhenqi surged all over his body, constantly washing his whole body, trying his best to wrap his almost scattered body.

The luckiest thing for him is that there is only one thick thunderbolt in that house. If there is another one, there is no need to play. After 18 years, he will be a hero again.

He felt that while his body was being baptized by the thunder, it was also transformed by the strange power contained in the thunder, causing inexplicable changes to his body.

Although the time is short, I don't know what this change is, but with my intuition, this change is beneficial.

At this moment, the vitality of heaven and earth has been completely agitated, but there is still a certain degree of integration into the violent sea of ​​vitality of heaven and earth, but within the scope of absorption, Wang Teng, who is in urgent need of nutrition, dares to neglect, the powerful King Kong who has been refined to the extreme by Thunder True Qi flows through the meridians of the whole body at a uniform speed, reaches the limbs and bones, passes through the mud pills, and penetrates the twelve layers of the human body.

Breathing began to adjust at a strange frequency, and strong vitality was continuously absorbed into the body from his nose with the breath, and then quickly assimilated by the powerful King Kong's true energy, which strengthened and accumulated the true energy, and repaired the flesh and blood that was on the verge of being broken.

After one day and one night, the vitality of the world was completely berserk and could no longer be absorbed. Wang Teng opened his eyes helplessly, and after a deep sigh, he still had extremely serious injuries in his body that had not been repaired. It will be called a Tao injury, which is extremely difficult to repair. Stand up and pat your ass.

Unable to find anything, he jumped into the mountain again to search for it, and saw that the epee had only one hilt left. He did not expect that it would be completely destroyed after only a few months of fighting with him.

Wang Teng sighed again, shook his head slightly, and carefully placed the sword hilt that had been melted into the soil before he jumped out of the gap in the mountain, looked around, and then threw the lens according to the place he remembered. Leap over, if there is no lens, he will really be trapped to death in the vast land.

Six hours later, the dirty, tired and hungry Wang Teng looked at the lens in his hand and the intact mobile phone in tears. The lens was smashed by a cracked rock and shattered into pieces.

Trying to twist up a little fingernail-sized lens and put it in front of the eyes, looking through it, the expression is surprised and happy, good guy, is this all right? !
Not daring to hesitate any longer, he galloped all the way to the foot of the mountain, then carefully jumped down the vast land through this horrible lens, and returned to the vast land smoothly.

(End of this chapter)