Some of them envy, some envy, some worry and some fear.

Because the thunder robbery not only represents the supreme strength, but also represents the danger. In the distance, on the steep mountain peak and in the flat land several feet square, Fang Zhiqin is sitting there with his eyebrows locked and his heart in confusion, but he keeps running the real Qi in his body through small weeks.

To calm his mood, but the lightning and thunder sparks in the sky can't let it enter the state of calm and clear God.

There was no other reason. Such interference was too great. Lei Jie put too much pressure on himself, which made Fang Zhiqin unbearable for a while, so that he was a little flustered.

Out of the hall, looking at the lightning and thunder in the distance, he Feng didn't know what was going on. Fang Zhiqin was about to break through and attracted thunder. Piaomizi and others hurried to He Feng's side. Then they stood in front of the railing and looked at the scene of the mountain in the southwest. Their hearts were filled with emotion!

Everyone wants to get more powerful strength, but this thunder robbery is enough to make them afraid!

"Can Lao Fang carry it?" He Feng said thoughtfully.

"It must be possible!" the elder nodded.

The piaomizi next to him shook his head and said, "Fang Zhiqin has failed to break through for many years. It can be seen that his root bone is not excellent. Now his strength is his peak and he can't break through the bottleneck. Now he suddenly breaks through the bottleneck that hasn't been broken through for more than a hundred years. I'm afraid it's a blessing or a curse!"

"Can't you say something nice?" He Feng scolded.

Misty son shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "what I said is true. Whether you believe it or not depends on you. This time, I'm afraid there's only a 20% chance of winning. I overestimate it!"

I don't know if it's a crow's mouth. It often works or what's going on. Just as the old man described, the third thunder fell. Fang Zhiqin on the steep mountain in the distance was dying. His body was like a ball. It was generally thrown into the air and smashed down. It hit the rubble on the steep mountain!

Let the tens of thousands of practitioners around take a breath of air conditioning!

The cold air in the air around the whole Kunlun Mountain has been sucked clean, and the temperature has risen by so many degrees, but none of these are concerned. At the moment, everyone is staring at Fang Zhiqin.

Maybe it's because the onlookers are clear. When his experience accumulated, he Feng couldn't roughly estimate how many Tianlei will fall, but now he can clearly sense how many Tianlei will fall on Fang Zhiqin from a long distance. He counted them carefully. There are seven in total, but only the third one passed at this time, It seems that Fang Zhiqin is about to lose his grip.

"It's strange. Why is he stronger than me, but he can't hold it so quickly?" He Feng said in doubt. The misty son next to him shook his head bitterly and said: "You two can't compare. He hasn't broken through for many years, and you have long been used to being struck by thunder. In addition, you have the ability of Tonifying the sky stone to protect your body and fight much better than him. Fortunately, you mean to say this..."

After listening to Misty son's words, he Feng was also worried. There was no other reason. Fang Zhiqin was the number one thug under his hand. If his number one thug died cold, who would he let out to fight in the future?

In the blink of an eye, another sky thunder fell down. Fang Zhiqin had no peace of mind at the beginning. At this time, he was like a dying dog, breathing heavily in the dying mouth, and the meridians in his body were blackened and withered by lightning. If he could not survive, he would die!

Looking at the tragedy of Fang Zhiqin in the distance.

He Feng didn't know where he was. This time, Lao Fang was going to be cool. The misty son next to him sighed, turned his head aside, and then said: "I don't know how many times I've experienced such a thing. I think how many fellow martial brothers and relatives and friends fell under the thunder, and only 30% of them survived..."

"Such a high loss rate?" they all took a breath of air conditioning and asked in surprise.

"What do you think? The cultivator's struggle with heaven for profit and earth for life is to rob things with God. How can God be merciful to him? Let's prepare for the afterlife early. Fang Zhiqin is also a friend of me. Let's get everything we should have at the grand funeral!" piaomizi said.

"If you want to die, you can't die. He Feng is much more useful than you!" He Feng turned his eyes and suddenly took out Xuanyuan sword from the space.

After saying that, Xuanyuan sword pulled out a sword flower in his hand, but he Feng jumped. Dressed in a black suit, he stepped into the void and went to the distance. The sky thunder rolling in the southwest was still gathering in the air. Three huge spherical lightning formed a magnetic field in the sky to envelop Fang Zhiqin. The largest one was moving towards the center ,

The central lightning was about to fall.

In the distance, piaomizi and others looked at He Feng who was swept away like lightning. They couldn't stop him. In their impression, he Feng is not such a person eager for quick success and instant benefit. He Feng can hide from such dangerous things now. What's the matter at this time?

To save a guy you've only known for a few months?

This

Not even your life?

When they reacted and wanted to stop He Feng, but it was too late. They only saw he Feng's body like electricity. In the blink of an eye, they had reached Fang Zhiqin's side. In the sea of thunder in the sky, lightning also noticed he Feng's arrival. The lightning fork spread from the dark clouds rushed towards He Feng, but he Feng picked up his sword and cut it back!

Holding some crisp Xuanyuan sword in his hand, he Feng sighed endlessly. It was really TND cool to be electrified!

In a coma, Fang Zhiqin slowly opened his eyes and looked at He Feng who rushed towards him in the distance. He murmured that he didn't know what he was talking about. He was a little surprised. He was a eunuch who deceived himself into his subordinates. At this time, he really took a hand to save himself?

For a moment he burst into tears!

Choked up, his eyes were sour and his nose couldn't eat.

At this time, he Feng didn't think so much. Now he has only one idea. Well, it's very simple. He regrets. He's dead. He just impulsive for Mao?

Impulse is the devil, and why don't these guys stop themselves?

Well, it's time for you to return to God. Now you're in a dilemma!

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