Chapter 760: Unlucky

"Could it be that Lin Yi that guy was unlucky? Why did when others climbed the Second Blade Peak before, only one light rain fell, but when it was his turn, two heavy rains fell in a row?" Yukong cursed in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's really so special! I knew that Lin Yi was a disaster, and it would definitely be no good thing to follow him. Chen Jinpeng looked at the thunderbolt in the clear sky above his head, looked at the sudden pouring rain, and was depressed to death.

The two of them never dreamed that they were about to catch up with Lin Yi, and suddenly, there was another rainstorm.

For a while, the two were in a dilemma.

If they continue to move forward, the thunderbolts and torrential rain will definitely consume some of their vitality again, but if they are afraid of thunderbolts and torrential rains, they will inevitably become the laughing stock of others.

At the critical moment, the two immediately made up their minds to stay put, activating the vitality shield to resist the torrential rain and thunderbolts.

Chen Jinpeng immediately followed Lin Yi's example, put away the short sword in his sleeve, used his hands and feet together, climbed on the mountain, and quickly activated the body surface vitality shield.

Yukong's nose fanned, he removed the Buddha Giant Trick that was ready to be launched in his hand, stared at Lin Yi's back fiercely, and immediately activated the body surface shield.

However, in order to take care of his image, Yukong did not dare to follow Lin Yi's example, he stepped on the mountain with both feet, stared at the boss with a pair of fierce eyes, and stared fiercely at the torrential rain and thunderbolts above his head.

With a loud bang, a thunderbolt exploded above Lin Yi's head, and a twisted lightning bolt, like a silver poisonous snake, instantly struck Lin Yi's whole body.

Lin Yi still didn't activate the protective shield on the surface of his body, and still used his body to resist the terrifying thunderbolt.

The moment the lightning bolt struck his whole body, Lin Yi fell into a momentary distraction.

In an instant, Lin Yi felt numb and swishing all over his body, extremely soft, as if he had drunk the elixir and jade liquid, and his whole body was extremely comfortable and comfortable.

Immediately afterwards, the rainstorm was coming, soaking Lin Yi's whole body again, Lin Yi's body trembled slightly, and he found that the spiritual power contained in the rainstorm this time was even stronger than the previous rainstorm.

The lightning bolt baptized his internal organs, washed his muscles and quenched his marrow, condensed his bones, and tempered his soul.

The rainstorm rich in spiritual power will refine his skin, and after being tempered by the baptism of lightning and thunderbolt, the dirt from the body will be expelled from the pores and all the dirt will be cleaned.

After two baptisms of rainstorm and thunderbolts, Lin Yi finally took the first step since breaking through the martial marquis, and broke through the peak of the first-order martial apprentice.

At this time, Lin Yi was refreshed, handsome, Qingning was dusty, and his spirit was radiant.

Lin Yi let out a long roar, full of pride, vigorous and vigorous, and continued to climb upward.

On the other hand, the great monk Yukong not far behind Lin Yi, as well as Chen Jinpeng, the holy son of the Chen clan, and more than a dozen sect disciples not far behind the two.

More than a dozen people activated their body shields to resist the thunderbolts and torrential rain that fell on their heads and faces.

Finally, after the thunderbolt of the rainstorm bombarded Lin Yi, it bombarded more than a dozen people.

In an instant, it was like a hand-to-hand battle.

Lightning and thunder, pouring rain, all bombarded the protective shields of a dozen monks, and suddenly, one monk's protective shield flickered and flickered, and the wind and rain were shaking, and they fell into crisis.

Suddenly, in the thunderstorm of thunder, the monk's shield shattered, and he screamed and fell from the peak.

Soon, the torrential rain and thunder disappeared without a trace, and the sky became clear again above everyone's heads.

Pity the fallen monk, who didn't even climb the second blade peak, he fell in disarray.

With his cultivation strength, it was more than enough to climb the Third Blade Peak, but in order to compete with Lin Yi, he fell while climbing the Second Blade Peak, and as a result, he could only get a drop of golden spiritual liquid.

Holding that drop of golden spiritual liquid, the monk's intestines turned blue.

He regretted not being at the beginning, he felt that Lin Yi had hurt him. If he hadn't followed Lin Yi, how could he be so unlucky? He encountered two rainstorms and thunderbolts in a row, and he only obtained a drop of golden spiritual liquid.

Although Yukong, Chen Jinpeng and the others did not fall, the taste of these dozen people was not good, and two rainstorms and thunderbolts in a row consumed nearly half of the vitality in their bodies.

At this moment, they all resented Lin Yi in their hearts, and they all wanted to devour Lin Yi alive.

Time passed, Lin Yi had successfully climbed to the top of the Second Blade Peak, and at this moment, he was already two hundred meters away from the ground.

And at this moment, the Blue Feather Immortal had already climbed to the peak of the Third Blade Peak.

Wu Shuhao has successfully climbed to the fourth peak.

Xia Lun is climbing between the fourth and fifth peaks.

Wu Ming was less than five meters away from the peak of the Fourth Blade Peak, but he had already become slow and struggling.

At the foot of the mountain, all the onlookers looked up at the dozen or so monks on the peak, and after a while, the crowd became chattering again.

"This is the real battle of the strong, the four Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the Holy Land, a rising star of the first martial artist in the mainland, the senior monk of the Maitreya Sect, the Holy Son of the Chen Sect, and more than a dozen Holy Sons of the Sect and true disciples. I just don't know who can climb to the top. ”

"Needless to say, it must be Wu Ming of the Splashing Ink Holy Land, Wu Ming is less than five meters away from the Fifth Blade Peak, as long as he is advancing five meters, he can refresh the records written by Nangong Halberd and Deng Naijun and others. ”

"These last five meters, how can it be so easy to climb, don't you see that Wu Ming has become struggling? Even if he is only half a foot away from the Fifth Blade Peak, if he doesn't climb up, he can only be regarded as climbing the Fourth Blade Peak, and he can only obtain four drops of golden spiritual liquid. ”

"By the way, have you seen Lin Yi? Lin Yi is worthy of being the number one martial artist in the continent in the past, until now, he has been using his physical body to resist the test of various thunderbolts and rainstorms, and until now he has not activated the vitality shield, I don't know when he activated the body surface shield? “

At this moment, in the desert five hundred meters away from the Nine Blades Peak, Sha Po and Wu Gong were hanging in the air, and the two terrifying beings were paying attention to the Nine Blades Peak.

Wu Gong said disdainfully: "Sha Pozi, why did your methods fail? Isn't your thunderbolt rain always powerful? How can you be resisted by that ant-like kid with only his body?"

Sha Po looked thoughtful, and said in a hoarse voice: "That young man's body is very strange, my thunderbolt and torrential rain, not only did not cause him any harm, but also seemed to help him break through to a higher realm. Strange to say, this is the first time my wife has encountered such a thing. ”

Wu Gong gloated: "It seems that you haven't fought for a long time, and your means have failed, do you want Bengong to help you and teach that little cub a good lesson?"

Sha Po shook her head and said angrily: "You bad old man, just die of that heart, this is my territory, I am the one who speaks, how to test that young man, it is up to me to say." ”