"What a pity."

Even Emperor Ming showed a look of regret on his face.

The inner energy in Zhao Yu's body was clearly seen by him, a powerful man at the third level of the sage realm, and only about 10% of the remaining. His previous martial arts were very terrifying, but the internal energy needed to be used was also very terrifying.

If it weren't for Zhao Yu, if it were any big fighter, let alone using the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Sword, even one move would be enough to make a big fighter lose the ability to make another move.

The demand for internal energy of the heavenly martial arts is terrifying.

The old monk Jiewu showed up on the outside with the little monk Yichan, looking at Zhao Yu who had inserted the Qilong sword in front of him from afar, and a trace of unbearance flashed in his eyes.

The 39th Thunder Tribulation is really terrifying for a great warrior.

If Zhao Yu was a Saint Fighting Warrior now, he could at least rely on his body to watch a thunder and thunder, but Zhao Yu was only in the realm of a great fighter, and his physical strength could not compete with thunder and lightning at all.

So in the eyes of the old monk Jiewu, Zhao Yu’s current choice is purely seeking death.

"Come on, come on, come on!" Zhao Yu roared to the sky, his face becoming more and more ferocious.

If you have unpleasantness in your heart, how can you deal with it? Release it!

It seemed that he was provoked by Zhao Yu. The thunder that had been roaring seemed to pause for a moment. With the help of a thunder that was even more terrifying than the previous seven combined fell.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhao Yu suddenly raised his hands and put on a strange posture. When the catastrophe thunder came, he was still drawing circles regardless of it.

Is this absent?

No, Zhao Yu did not give up, he was still making the final struggle, and until this time, he still did not use the Thunder Devouring Pill given to him by the old man from the Western Poison.

Without internal energy to support swordsmanship, he also has martial arts.

"Wandering in Baguazhang, you can make a big move!"

Start to shake Kunlun and catch the thunder with both hands.

The power of the thunder robbery was directly led to the ground by Zhao Yu.

Boom!

A loud noise came out, dust filled the sky, and Zhao Yu was blown away directly, and blood was spilled in the air.

Within a radius of three miles, no matter what it was, it was destroyed by the thunder. Even the Qilong Sword was shaken away from the remaining power of the thunder.

In the huge pit, Zhao Yu, who was lying on the ground, looked up at the thunder clouds that were slowly choosing in the air, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He bet right, and the Baguazhang is still a heavenly-level martial art. The eighth thunder...

But what he has done is the exhaustion of internal energy.

"How is this possible?"

"Catch the thunder with both hands? Is he a human or a ghost?"

"No, even if he is a ghost, he doesn't dare to catch the thunder, right? That's the thunder."

The screams of exclamations continued to sound around him. Emperor Ming blinked his eyes. He had already decided that Zhao Yu would definitely die, but he did not expect that Zhao Yu not only had a trick, but also such a scary trick.

This martial art seems to be no worse than Zhao Yu's swordsmanship, and it seems to be even more terrifying.

Do the heavenly-level martial arts of the Bajue Sect do not cost money?

And this is not the most important thing. What makes Ming Emperor feel most unbelievable is that none of the martial arts used by Zhao Yu are lower than the heavenly level martial arts.

A great warrior who has used the Heavenly Level Martial Arts so many times in a row, but has not been fucked by an adult. What kind of monster is this?

Boom!

The last thunder tribulation suddenly landed, and the momentum was so huge that all Saint Fight warriors had to use their internal energy to resist. People who were weaker than the third level of Saint Fight warriors had to close their eyes and urge their internal energy to protect themselves with all their strength.

"Xi Du, I hope you are as awesome as Xi Du in my world. If this Thunder Devouring Pill has no effect, I will really die."

Zhao Yu used the remaining strength to pick up the Thunder Devouring Pill and threw it towards the ninth thunder.

"Haha, it's the Thunder Devouring Pill. How could I forget that this little kid has the Thunder Devouring Pill I gave him." The old man Xi Poison had already accepted his fate, but he didn't expect that Zhao Yu would leave the Thunder Devouring Pill until the end.

It is estimated that Zhao Yu is the only one who is so crazy in the world. When the eighth thunder tribulation, he still did not use the Thunder Devouring Pill, but took the risk of using his hands to catch the Thunder tribulation.

As long as the eighth thunder thunder was not followed, Zhao Yu would have died at this time and would not have used the Thunder Devouring Pill at all.

Zi... An extremely harsh sound came. When the originally terrifying thunder stopped suddenly when it encountered the tiny thunder-devouring pill like dust, it... gradually began to dissipate between heaven and earth.

Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief and finally passed.

When he was about to fall into a coma, nine tiny thunder and lightning suddenly rushed into his body.

"Damn." As Zhao Yu, he finally couldn't help but curse, but he had only time to say these two of the most classic national curses in another world, and then... his meaning was completely in darkness and completely unconscious.

"Success or failure?"

"This is the most terrifying thunder tribulation I have ever seen."

"A real monster."

Everyone was frightened. When the last thunder of the catastrophe, 99% of the Saint Warriors present could not see clearly what was going on. At this time, they opened their eyes and saw that it was a tragic image of Zhao Yu's coma on the spot.

"He seemed to be dizzy."

I don’t know who said this, and one word woke up the dreamer, and everyone’s eyes immediately showed a greedy look.

No matter how successful Zhao Yu was in the end, the martial arts Zhao Yu used before were too terrifying. As long as he took Zhao Yu's storage ring, he could know what terrifying martial arts Zhao Yu had.

However, just as they were moving, four people suddenly appeared beside Zhao Yu.

Emperor Ming, Long, Lao Lu and the old man from Xidu.

The four great sage realms, and as soon as they appeared, the four of them emitted the aura belonging to the sage realm without reservation.

Shocking the little ones. At this moment, what the four great sages need to do is not to take Zhao Yu away from here. Although they know better than everyone present that Zhao Yu has overcome the thunder tribulation, they also know that Zhao Yu at this moment should not move, and they need to feel the benefits of the fog in the Dantian transforming into the sea.

If you move at will, it is easy to cause damage.

"The realm of the wise, the realm of the four great wise men."

"That's...that's the Emperor Ming, the president of the Beast Hunter Guild, that's...that's the owner of the treasure pot and...that's the inn shopkeeper Lao Lu."

Among the four great sages, three of them are the three famous sages in the Carnival Town. These people all followed from the Carnival Town, so naturally no one didn't know these three people.

And even if they don’t know the three of them, the horror aura of the sage realm emitted by them is unfair.

After the three of them, there was a sage who was strange to everyone.

Who dares to move at this time?

Not to mention that they are just Saint Warriors, even if they are replaced by another sage, they will not dare to move at all.

Will be beaten to death.
Chapter completed!