Martial God Asura

Chapter 60: Thunder third type (plus 42)

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"court death!"

Seeing such a scene, Chu Feng's face changed greatly, and it was extremely cold.

Thunder snakes surged around Chu Feng's body as if they were real, and turned into five thunder dragons as they turned with his mind, and roared away at the five core disciples.

Everything happened too fast, only between the light and flint, and even Su Mei didn't know what was going on. She only felt that she was instantly enveloped by the dazzling thunder light, and the powerful energy ripples shook her several meters, and she fell to the ground. land.

When she looked up, the thunder light had subsided, but the scene in front of her made her stunned. She was stunned to find that the five core disciples who had besieged her before were already lying on the ground.

And their blue robes have been burnt out, their bodies have been burnt to pitch black, they have long since lost their breath, and their bodies still exude a scorched smell. The appearance of death is very terrifying.

"This... this... this..."

At this moment, that Zhou Zhiyuan, his face was as pale as white paper, his lips were trembling, his eyes were wide, and he exclaimed in an unbelievable voice:

"Could it be, this is the legendary one, the third of the three Thunders?!!"

"What? The third form of the Thunder Triad? Isn't that a move that only the founder of the Azure Dragon Sect, the Qinglong Taoist can perform? Could it be that... ..Chu Feng just....!"

After hearing Zhou Zhiyuan's words, Su Mei couldn't help covering her lips, her beautiful eyes couldn't stop flickering, and the two rows of long eyelashes also trembled slightly, showing incomparable shock.

As for Bai Tong, Brother Long and Brother Hu, Ye Taozi, Zhang Tingzi, and the others, they opened their mouths in astonishment. Chu Feng practiced a move that no one else except the founding patriarch had accomplished. This kind of thing was very shocking.

At this moment, they suddenly felt that they were wrong, even though they had been shocked time and time again by Chu Feng's strength, admired again and again by Chu Feng's talent, and changed their views on Chu Feng again and again.

But this time they really discovered that they still underestimated Chu Feng. This young man, who was younger than them, seemed to have an unimaginable talent. Let them be amazed.

He killed the five core disciples with one blow, but Chu Feng did not fluctuate too much, because he sooner or later realized the three types of thunderbolts. Today, he just got an opportunity through anger. As for the power, he expected it because the third type , but a move equivalent to a fifth-stage martial skill.

"Tread, step, step" Chu Feng resolved Su Mei's crisis, turned around again, and walked towards Zhou Zhiyuan step by step.

"You...you dare to kill the core disciple, you...you are dead!" Looking at the murderous Chu Feng, Zhou Zhiyuan knew that he was doomed, so he did not beg for mercy.

"Zi la la" Suddenly, Chu Feng struck out with a single palm, and a thick thunderbolt shot out from his palm, hitting Zhou Zhiyuan's left leg.

"Ugh~~~" The hot and tearing burning sensation made Zhou Zhiyuan cry and howl, and then looked at his left leg, which was already charred and completely useless.

"You bastard... uh~~~~" He wanted to curse, but when another thunder light shot into his right leg, he let out another scream.

Immediately after that, Chu Feng performed the three lightning strikes twice in a row, abruptly abolishing all of Zhou Zhiyuan's limbs. The severe pain caused his face to twist into a ball, tears and snot flowing out.

"Chu Feng, kill me if you want, and I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" Looking at Chu Feng who finally walked in front of him, Zhou Zhiyuan's eyes were full of anger.

"Haha, if you ask me to kill you, I will kill you?" Chu Feng laughed suddenly, loudly, no one knew what he was laughing, but this kind of laughter made Zhou Zhiyuan extremely uneasy.

"Remember, the weak don't even have the right to decide to die!"

"Zi la la!" Suddenly, Chu Feng shot out a thunderbolt with his finger, and it shot into Zhou Zhiyuan's mouth, burning Zhou Zhiyuan's tongue and scorching his lips. He could no longer hear his words, and eventually passed out.

"Whoo~~~"

Watching such a scene, Bai Tong and the others couldn't help but swallow their saliva, their throats rolled, and a lot of cold sweat permeated their foreheads.

Chu Feng's methods were somewhat cruel, so cruel that they felt chills in their hearts, and they swore in their hearts that they would never be an enemy of Chu Feng in the future, because such an opponent was too terrifying.

And just when everyone was sweating because of Chu Feng's actions, they suddenly turned their heads and said with a bright and sunny smile on their faces:

"I'm measured. The spirit beads on them are still there. It seems that they have collected a lot, about 1,200. Let's divide it up."

As soon as Chu Feng said these words, Su Mei and the others were once again taken aback. Without even looking, they could know how many Spirit Orbs these people had.

And according to what Chu Feng said, when they searched for the carbonized body, they found that the spirit bead was still there, but the Qiankun bag they put in the spirit bead had already been refined, and the number of the spirit bead was really 1,000. More than two hundred.

"Chu Feng, we have harvested a total of 1,380 Spirit Orbs this time, and we were able to get so many Spirit Orbs. Thanks to you, we each shared a hundred pieces, the remaining 680 pieces. Lingzhu, it's all yours." Ye Taozi brought a large handful of Lingzhu to Chu Feng.

And Chu Feng was not polite. The Qiankun bag charm around his waist ran, and he put away six hundred spirit beads. As for the remaining eighty beads, he handed them over to Su Mei.

"What are you doing?" Su Mei was puzzled.

"What I owe you, whether it's the spiritual bead you lent me before, or the Qiankun bag you gave me, I can't take it for nothing."

"How can you tell me so clearly?" Su Mei was a little displeased.

"It's not clear, it's called a gift of gratitude. If you don't accept it, I'll be uncomfortable." Chu Feng forcibly stuffed the large amount of spirit beads into Su Mei's hands.

Looking at Chu Feng like this, Su Mei first rolled her eyes at Chu Feng, and then curled her lips, but she still put the eighty spirit beads into the Qiankun bag.

This trip has been extremely rewarding, beyond their imagination. However, people also know that it is entirely up to Chu Feng to get so many Spirit Orbs. If it wasn't for Chu Feng, they would not even have a chance to survive.

However, just as the group was happily preparing to return, Chu Feng, who was walking at the end, suddenly closed the stone gate, and he was still standing on the other side of the cliff.

"Chu Feng, what are you doing, are you crazy?" Seeing this, Su Mei was shocked, she realized something in an instant, and hurriedly ran back, but it was too late.

"Wait for me in the ancient city of the wilderness, and I will go back to find you."

Chu Feng smiled slightly, and then only heard a "bang". The stone door was already closed. No matter how much Su Mei knocked on, he couldn't shake it, and he couldn't open it again. (To be continued)