The Dragon from Hell

This thunderbolt entered Qin Feng's body.

When the severe pain poured in from the top of his head and penetrated his body along his limbs, Qin Feng knelt down on the ground immediately. Not to mention continuing to move forward, he had to rely on two black swords to support himself even if he was barely kneeling.

His shirt was instantly broken and burned into ashes, and his skin was also burned in large areas.

That thunderbolt was different from the thunderbolts he had seen before. This thunderbolt was directed at him, and he could feel it.

The seed in his dantian trembled violently the moment the thunderbolt entered his body, and the spiritual power in his body also instantly set off a shocking wave, constantly rushing around in his body, as if it was about to rush out of his body.

Qin Feng's eyes were instantly bloody, and Jiao Xia, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but frowned: "Smelly boy, can you still hold on?"

Looking at Qin Feng's current appearance, let alone the long way to go, I'm afraid that if the second thunderbolt falls, he may die on the spot.

But Lei Fa Jiao Xia couldn't help, and couldn't bear it for Qin Feng. He could only watch his body tremble under the thunder.

He was surrounded by burning flames. Although the shocking thunder had penetrated his body accurately, the huge thunder still set the surrounding area on fire.

He barely stood up with the black sword, but his hands were already shaking.

But above his broken body, he had a pair of burning eyes: "Nothing special."

Seeing that the heavy thunderclouds in the sky had already brewed the second thunder, Qin Feng was not only fearless, but even had a sneer on his lips.

He looked up at the sky, looking at the stone statue holding a sword and asking the sky. He didn't know when the long sword that had disappeared had returned to its place.

"Come again!"

Qin Feng shouted angrily, and then took another step forward!

It was this step that caused the thunder to shake again!

When Qin Feng challenged to climb to the top, the "natives" who were looking for him all over the mountain all stopped.

They had obviously become crazy, but no one dared to approach the center of the thunder.

Their eyes lost their former madness, replaced by unprecedented solemnity.

Each of these madmen in the eyes of outsiders was once a peerless genius. Even now, they are still great practitioners in the Nascent Soul stage and top masters.

But at this time, there was a young man who was ten times weaker than them, climbing the road that they didn't even dare to approach.

Everyone was waiting to see the ending.

Fu Liuxia was the same.

At this time, he did not fall into a state of madness, even he himself felt strange, this time he was awake for much longer than before, as if it was to let him see the scene in front of him clearly.

He was still some distance away from Qin Feng, only halfway up the mountain.

But when the thunder fell, it almost illuminated the entire Sword Test Mountain, and he could also see the figure standing resolutely under the thunder.

No one around him communicated with him, so he could only mutter to himself: "Boy, you have to survive..."

Except for these "crazy people" above the Nascent Soul stage who dared to stay halfway up the mountain, the rest of the people who came to the island almost gathered at the foot of the mountain.

Zhong Jiamu was hiding in the dodging, and Gongsun Hao, who was already confused, was tied to his side.

From the angle of their cave, they could just see the lightning flashing outside. Gongsun Hao had never seen such fierce lightning, and he couldn't imagine that someone would dare to challenge the wrath of heaven.

Just the sound of thunder scared him out of his wits, and his lips trembled as he looked at the dazzling place outside: "No, no way, he should be dead now?"

If it was before, Zhong Jiamu would have kicked him up at this moment. Who dared to curse his benefactor like this?

But at this moment, Zhong Jiamu was extremely nervous, with his hands clenched tightly and staring outside to pray: "Benefactor, you must survive..."

Old Huang disappeared at some point. If the benefactor came back alive, he might blame him, but now he didn't dare to go out to find anyone. He could only pray silently that Qin Feng would survive. He would accept being beaten or scolded.

In an inconspicuous corner of the Sword Test Mountain, there was a deep cave. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't find that there was a cave there.

The entrance of the cave was full of weeds, which seemed to be deliberately piled up to cover the entrance of the cave.

However, after the shocking thunder, the two people in the cave couldn't help but stick their heads out.

"Why is there another thunderstorm?"

Today's thunderstorm has passed, and it shouldn't come so early.

"You stay here now, I'll go out and take a look." The female voice came out of the cave, carefully pulling away the weeds at the entrance of the cave, revealing a face that was tiltedThe face of the city - Donggong Ya.

Although she had just emerged from the narrow cave, she did not dare to be careless at all. She held her snow-silver spear tightly in her hand, which was covered with blood.

Similarly, the clothes she wore when she came were also covered with blood, and some of them even looked solidified.

And the person lying in the cave was none other than Nan Hexuan, who had lost contact with her after landing on the island.

However, compared with Donggong Ya, Nan Hexuan's condition was more serious. His clothes were tattered, and although the wound was simply bandaged, it was still bleeding.

The one who hurt them should not be an ordinary thing, otherwise even spiritual power and spiritual medicine would not be able to stop the bleeding.

Nan Hexuan's face was very pale, obviously a manifestation of excessive blood loss.

But no matter how embarrassed the two were, they could not care so much now.

Just when Donggong Ya came out, the second thunder had already appeared, crashed down, and landed somewhere near the top of the mountain.

This thunder was deafening, even more violent than the first one, and the entire Sword Test Mountain seemed to be shaken.

Countless monsters fled from the mountain and ran to the foot of the mountain, apparently to seek refuge.

Donggong Ya happened to see the second thunder that illuminated the entire sky, and her beautiful eyes froze: "What, what is this?"

She could see that the thunder at this time was definitely not the thunderstorm they had encountered before. This thunder... was more like a thunder tribulation!

Nan Hexuan was afraid that something would happen to Donggong Ya, so he stood up and walked out of the cave: "Be careful."

He pulled the woman, but the woman's attention was completely attracted by the thunder flashing across the sky.

"Someone is climbing to the top!" Donggong Ya quickly gave a conclusion.

Hearing this, even the pale-faced Nan Hexuan was stunned for a moment, and then stood outside the cave with Donggong Ya, looking at the place where the tears fell on the top of the mountain from a distance.

"With such a big thunderstorm, I hope the person who climbed to the top can survive smoothly..."