Chapter 151: Thunder Slayer Fist
"Whoops!"
As soon as they entered the library, a huge energy group shining with colorful light rushed towards Feng Ge's face, and powerful energy fluctuations surged above the cyan light group.
"Huh?" Feng Ge raised his brows, and towards the flying energy group, he stretched out his hand to catch it like lightning. Immediately, his palm penetrated deeply into the energy light group. When he pulled it back again, a cyan scroll suddenly fell.
In his hand.
"Tsk!!"
"Xuan level advanced skill, Qingmu Jue? It's just useless."
Holding the blue scroll, Feng Ge gently read the fonts painted on the surface of the scroll. Then, under the astonished gazes of the other three people, his palms relaxed, and the scroll once again turned into a flash of blue light and rose into the sky.
At the same time, a large number of breaking wind sounds sounded again, and groups of energy groups with different colors and shapes spurted out from the energy cover in an overwhelming manner, and then shuttled back and forth in the huge room, bringing about a "whooshing" sound of breaking wind.
Sound.
"Xian'er, you can take it as you like. I'll go over there and have a look."
"Okay, Master Fengge."
After admonishing the little doctor Fairy Queen, Feng Ge followed her heart, activated her skills, and shot towards the room where the energy light group was spewing. After seeing it leave, the other three people also plucked up their courage and began to snatch the energy flying around the room.
Energy light group.
On the other side, Feng Ge came to the room where the light group was spitting out, and found that there was an extremely tight space shield outside. This kind of defense would be difficult to break even if an ordinary Dou Zun strongman came, but...
"It's a pity that it's just a space shield. It's useless in front of Taixu Ancient Dragon's accompanying talent of space control."
As he spoke, Feng Ge mobilized the power of space to cover his whole body, and entered the room without any obstruction.
As soon as he entered the room, there were dazzling energy light groups flying everywhere in front of him. Occasionally, a few light groups passed through the space cover and flew towards the little medical fairy's room. Moreover, Feng Ge discovered that the light groups passing through the space cover were
, most of them are much dimmer than the light groups in the room.
"Huh, it seems that all the good things are in this room. That's right. After all, Canaan College is not a charity. Letting them get this opportunity for free is an act of mercy. If they really give the good things selflessly, then
What a fool!"
After muttering a few words, Feng Ge once again turned his attention to these scattered light groups, raised a smile at the corners of his mouth, and spread out the wings of Tianhuang rapidly.
In an instant, Feng Ge flashed towards a brighter light group, and used the power of space to easily take out the items in the light group with lightning speed.
Earth-level advanced skills, Heavenly Flame Burial Technique!
"Sure enough, the things here are not at the same level as the things outside. I just don't know if there are any heaven-level fighting skills. I guess there is little hope. Even if Mang Tianzhi is a half-saint of the Thunder Clan, every volume of heaven-level fighting skills is full of information.
, how could it be placed here?"
"Although it's an advanced Earth-level technique, it's still useless to me. Let's look at other techniques."
After casually throwing out the roll of skills, Feng Ge did not rush to continue grabbing the light group. Instead, he stood quietly on the spot, closing his eyes slightly, and the tyrannical soul power spurted out, spreading rapidly towards the entire room, scanning.
A light group with large energy fluctuations.
Soul perception spread throughout the room, and Feng Ge's body remained motionless. Even if some energy groups occasionally flew past him, there was no reaction at all, because these things were not worthy of his pursuit.
The silence lasted for nearly ten minutes. The soul's perception suddenly noticed a light group with extremely strong fluctuations. His hands suddenly opened, his wings flapped, and the whole person turned into a blurry figure. He came to the vicinity of the light group in an instant.
Grab it.
But what surprised Feng Ge was that he actually missed this time. The light ball seemed to know the situation, and suddenly burst out with a wave of waves. When he was distracted, he was blown away directly, and then flew towards the many energy balls in the sky.
.
"Interesting!"
Looking at the energy ball that escaped from his hand, Feng Ge grinned. He was so spiritual, so he thought the contents inside should be good.
Licking his lips, Feng Ge became more serious. His powerful fighting spirit burst out, sweeping away all the irrelevant energy groups in an instant, leaving only the only one. The fighting spirit immediately condensed and turned into two huge ones.
The palms of the palms were grabbing at the energy group from left to right.
The flying energy group may have sensed the situation in the outside world and flew faster and faster, but that space has been blocked. Even if its energy explodes, it will be in vain, and it will be ruthlessly suppressed by Feng Ge after a while.
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The five fingers were bent like eagle claws and suddenly pierced into the energy mass. A huge force suddenly surged out, resisting him desperately.
"Oh, but a dead thing can turn the world upside down, so bring it to you!"
Feng Ge sneered, and increased the strength of his palm. With a "pop" sound, he finally pulled out the items in the energy ball, and a scroll immediately fell into his hand.
The scroll is entirely silver and made of a rather strange material. The surface is like a very mysterious crystal, and there are tiny electric lights on it that move around like silver snakes. These electric lights can even make his body feel a little bit paralyzed.
feeling.
"Do you still want to run away? It took me some effort. Let me see what it is and whether it is worth it."
Slowly unfolding the scroll, a flash of lightning suddenly spurted out from the scroll. Even before Feng Ge could react, the flash of lightning penetrated into his body as fast as lightning.
The sudden change also caused Feng Ge's pupils to shrink suddenly. He closed his eyes and mobilized his soul power to search frantically in his body. Soon he noticed the thunder curled up in his Dantian.
Feng Ge's soul stared intently at the silver thunder, which just stood quietly in his dantian and made no further movements. But it was this silence that made his heart feel slightly cold. After all, it was unknown.
The most terrifying things are.
Taking a few deep breaths, Feng Ge tried his best to keep himself in a calm state. After a while, he used his soul power to slowly approach the thunderbolt.
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As Feng Ge approached, Lei Guang still didn't react at all, but the former's soul power was getting closer and closer. The soul power quietly condensed into thorns, ready to give this weird thing a fatal blow at any time.
And just when Feng Ge was about to launch an attack, the thunderbolt also sensed the danger and suddenly burst out an attack, raging wildly in the dantian. This lightning was extremely strange. It was not very aggressive, but it could easily resolve the dantian.
Fighting spirit defense, direct attack on the body.
Faced with the raging thunder, Feng Ge had no choice but to give up attacking and use his fighting spirit to kill these thunder arcs until they completely disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Feng Ge couldn't do anything about Thunder. After all, Thunder exploded at the slightest disagreement. Even if he had plenty of fighting spirit, he couldn't withstand such consumption.
Moreover, he is not sure whether this thunder has any back-up plan. If it really jumps over the wall in a hurry, he will be the one who suffers in the end.
Slowly opening his eyes, Feng Ge looked a little ugly, but there was no way to deal with this thunder at this stage, so he could only let it go.
With a helpless sigh, Feng Ge turned his gaze back to the scroll. What came into view were three simple silver characters, and there were no other fonts.
"Thunder Mie Fist? Fighting skill?"
Looking at the three silver characters, Feng Ge's eyes froze, because from these three characters, he sensed an extremely powerful force of thunder.
And when Feng Ge wanted to check the level of this fighting skill, he was surprised to find that this fighting skill was only a low-level yellow level?
But how is this possible?
Chapter completed!