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Chapter 282 Let the Horse Come Over
"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the sky, as if in response to Ning Lang's words.

The black clouds surged quickly, and Ning Lang rose into the air, standing in mid-air, looking at the black clouds above his head with extremely determined eyes.

"I don't believe that after working so hard to reach the peak of the Heaven's Punishment Realm, you will be defeated in the end, and let labor and management come here." Ning Lang cursed at the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the second sky thunder crashed down.

It's thicker.

The power is obviously greater.

Ning Lang shouted loudly, but he didn't spare any strength in his hands.

The Fifth Sword of Qijue Sword: Picking Clouds!
After the realm breakthrough, every move Ning Lang had ever used had a breakthrough. In the confrontation with Jie Yun, the sword intent of Ning Lang's self-realized Wushuang Sword Dao was also perfectly integrated into this sword.

It seems to be picked at the sky casually, but in fact it contains huge power.

"Oh!"

There was another explosion, and the second sky thunder persisted for a while before disappearing into the air, but the remaining power still appeared in the air in the form of lightning.

Mei Qinghe looked at Ning Lang, as if he was even more nervous than when he crossed the robbery.

The power of thunder contained in this black cloud is still gathering, obviously it will not end so early, in Mei Qinghe's view, things are going in a bad direction, even the power of the second thunder is so great, Then the power of the ninth thunder...

Mei Qinghe didn't even dare to think about it, but right now he can only pin his hopes on Ning Lang, hoping that this kid can create things that ordinary people can't do.

Just when Ning Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and the third thunderstorm was brewing in the black clouds, the old man in the back mountain, that is, the eighth-rank alchemist also rushed over, and he raised his head and threw it to Ning Lang and the two of them. Bottle of pills, and said: "A sixth-grade pill is used to restore strength, and a fifth-grade pill is used to restore injuries. You'd better save it for later."

"Thank you senior."

The master uncle threw a spell to Ning Lang and said, "This is a golden light spell left by the master who has already ascended from Longhu Mountain. It should be able to help you remove part of the residual power of the thunder."

"Thank you, Master Uncle."

Whether it's pills or charms, both are extremely precious, and it's impossible for Ning Lang to use them so early.

Just when Ning Lang put them into his bosom, Mei Qinghe was wondering why the third thunderbolt hadn't landed yet.

A gust of wind suddenly swept through the air.

The gust of wind blew away Ning Lang's hairband, and rustled the robe on his body.

Mei Qinghe asked incomprehension: "Uncle Master, what's going on?"

After the old man with the highest seniority in the Haoqi Sect gave him a wink, he continued to look at Heiyun.

at last.

After brewing for a full cup of tea, the third thunder finally fell.

The Sixth Sword of Qijue Sword: Reaching for the Stars.

A beam of sword light poured out from the tip of the Tai'a sword, and collided with Tianlei again like a needle point to a wheat awn.

After three breaths of stalemate, they finally dissipated at the same time.

Just when Mei Qinghe was about to catch his breath, the fourth thunder came again almost at the moment when the third thunder disappeared. Fortunately, Ning Lang was prepared and had been guarding against the attack of the thunder, so Qijue Sword's last sword pointed to the sky and finally pointed out.

Compared with the first thunder, the fourth thunder has risen to a new level in terms of speed and power. When the fourth thunder was exhausted by the sword energy, Ning Lang in the air could only passively Dropped a few feet, dodging the aftermath of the thunder.

Mei Qinghe's tugged heart finally calmed down.

fortunately.

The fifth sky thunder did not fall like the fourth sky thunder, otherwise there would be no chance to breathe, how could a normal person react.

Master Uncle said: "Ning Lang, you should have discovered that every third thunder is a hurdle, that is to say, the power of the first thunder and the third thunder should not differ so much, and once it passes The power of the third thunder and the fourth thunder will double, and now you have blocked the fourth thunder. With your strength, there should be no problem with the fifth and sixth thunder, but the seventh Dao Tianlei's power will double again, you have to be mentally prepared, you should take medicine, take medicine, and use spells."

"I know, I'm not going to joke with my life."

Master Uncle nodded and said nothing more.

In the gazebo, several apprentices watched eagerly, but they didn't dare to make any sound, for fear of disturbing the master and apprentice.

Song Xiaohua held Nan Qiao's hand, looking very nervous.

For her, apart from Song Zhifei, the best thing for her in this world is Ning Lang. If possible, she is even willing to use her life to help Ning Lang block this damn sky thunder, but her cultivation level is too low. It's only now that the river is open, even if she sacrifices her life, it won't do anything.

Nan Qiao at the side felt that Song Xiaohua's hands were sweating, and her mood was also affected, making her a little nervous.

But Gu Xiyao still didn't panic at all, and even showed off to Xiao Xiao, the little fox spirit: "Look, Xiao Xiao, let me just say that my master is very powerful."

Xiaoxiao nodded cooperatively.

Ning Lang didn't spend his mind on observing other things. While waiting for the fifth thunder, he was also running Haoran quickly to recover the aura in his body.

It's time for another cup of tea.

The aura within the black clouds did not diminish at all, and with the muffled sound of thunder in the dark clouds, the fifth thunder struck again. Ning Lang used the moves in the knight's line, and when the sky thunder just had a sign, he swung it out instantly Three Swords.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The sound of three sword qi piercing the air was accompanied by the sound of the sky thunder. After the fifth sky thunder disappeared, Ning Lang fell several feet down again.

Immediately after that was the sixth thunder that was slightly more powerful.

This time Ning Lang swung four swords, and the moment Tianlei disappeared, he fell several feet down again, and his right arm also went numb for a while.

You know, Ning Lang's body has been washed by dragon blood. Although his physical strength is not as strong as that of a real dragon, it is several times stronger than that of ordinary people. The power of the sky thunder is enough to threaten him.

"The black cloud hasn't dissipated yet, and there is a seventh thunderbolt, Ning Lang, are you still not taking the elixir?" Mei Qinghe asked anxiously.

Ning Lang shook his head and said, "No, I should be able to resist. The later the pills and charms are used, the better my chances of winning will be."

"Uh…"

Hearing that Ning Lang already had his own plans, Mei Qinghe didn't dare to disturb her anymore.

Seeing that the black cloud didn't seem to disperse in the slightest, Mei Qinghe's heart rose again.

Uncle Master looked at the black cloud in the sky, and murmured: "If it is really four or nine days of thunder, and Ning Lang has made it through, then this kid's future road will be very easy, after all, crossing the sky is a danger and an opportunity Coexistence, the power of thunder contained in the sky thunder is an excellent thing to temper the body."

Mei Qinghe whispered: "Then we have to cross it first."

Looking at the black clouds that were churning faster and faster, Ning Lang took a deep breath and shouted to the sky again: "Let's continue!"

As soon as the words fell, the seventh thunder of heaven, which had been brewing for a long time, suddenly fell to the world.

Loud.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

Ning Lang raised the sword with both hands, and slashed backwards, draining most of the spiritual energy in his body.

After the sword energy held the sky thunder for three breaths, it dissipated instantly, and the remaining power of the sky thunder still fell towards Ning Lang.

"Baichuan!"

"Return to the sea!"

Two short swords shot out from the gourd of raising swords, barely blocking the remaining power of the sky thunder.

But Ning Lang was suppressed to the edge of the cliff on Miaomiao Peak by the aftershocks of the collision between the sky thunder and the sword energy, sinking a few inches deep under his feet.

but.

Fortunately.

He is still standing.

……

(End of this chapter)