Awakening ability

Chapter 347 Lightning Gloves
Fang Hao flew directly out of the atmosphere and headed north.

Flying outside the atmosphere is also to avoid infringing on other people's airspace and causing unnecessary trouble.

Within half an hour, he had flown outside the country.

He didn't stop, but continued to fly north.

Ding Sanli followed him while he was paying attention with his spiritual consciousness, keeping a distance of about [-] kilometers.

He doesn't care.

His flying speed is getting faster and faster, and at the same time, his air machine is getting stronger and stronger.

Breakthrough from Jindan Dashen to Nascent Soul Realm, and then from Nascent Soul Realm to Transforming God Realm.

At this time, his consciousness saw the astonishment on Ding Sanli's face.

After reaching the realm of transforming gods, there is no further improvement.

Because his current cultivation level is only in the early stage of transformation, and he can't improve it even if he wants to improve it.

After stabilizing to this level, Ding Sanli's expression gradually calmed down, even showing a hint of relief.

He actually has some fears about Fang Hao, because he doesn't know what this person's real strength is.

A person whose cultivation was only the Golden Elixir Dzogchen was actually able to destroy the natal magic weapon of a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk with one move. He couldn't understand such fighting power.

Although he is confident that he can beat the other party, he still has an inexplicable awe of such a mysterious thing.

Now it is discovered that Fang Hao is a hidden cultivator of transforming gods. Although I don't know what kind of luck this guy has had to reach the realm of transforming gods in such a short time, the sense of terror of unknown things has finally disappeared.

In the realm of transforming gods, it is reasonable to crush a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk.

In front of him, an early stage of transformation into a god is not enough to look at.

At this time, he also understood that Fang Hao flew north suddenly, probably not because he was going to do something, but because he found himself.

After all, the other party is also a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, so it is not surprising that the divine sense can find him.

Finding himself, instead of staying in a populous big city to avoid his own attack, he flew abroad.

This shows that the other party also wants to have a confrontation with him.

Although he was surprised by Fang Hao's boldness, this was exactly what he wanted.

He didn't hide at all, and started to speed up his flight speed, closing the distance with Fang Hao.

In his spiritual perception, he saw Fang Hao raising a hand, raising a finger in his direction, and twitching it.

"Dog guts!"

Ding Sanli's anger suddenly rose.

This ignorant kid actually dared to challenge me!

With a thought, the flying sword under his feet flew out quickly, flying towards Fang Hao at the fastest speed.

The speed of the flying sword when it is manned is completely different from the speed when it is not manned.

The sword didn't need to carry him, its speed doubled at once, and it slashed towards Fang Hao who was two hundred kilometers away like lightning.

At this time, the land below them had turned into a vast expanse of white glacier.

We've reached the Arctic Circle here.

As far as Fang Hao's spiritual consciousness reaches, no one on that piece of land has found it.

This is the perfect place to fight.

He re-entered the atmosphere.

As soon as he entered the atmosphere, Ding Sanli's flying sword flew over. Fang Hao didn't use his own flying sword to block it, because he knew that the mana power of the two people was too different, so he used his own natal magic weapon to fight the other's natal magic weapon , that definitely won't take advantage.

He directly used the power of his physical body.

When Feijian was close to his body, he already had a pair of gloves on his hand, and he punched it.

That glove was a reward from his system upgrade, the lightning glove.

Using it can convert power into electrical energy, but it takes ten days to cool down once it is used.

Although it is a reward given at a low level, there is no requirement for a level to use it, and it can be converted no matter how much power it is.

This is not a magic weapon refined by the monks sent by Xuandu, but something given by the system, and it will not be able to bear the strength in Fang Hao's body.

Before this punch was thrown, Fang Hao exchanged all the remaining charity points in the system into power.

When a lion fights a rabbit, it needs to use all its strength.

Now that he had to deal with a powerful enemy at the peak of Transformation God, he definitely couldn't keep his strength.

The charity value worth more than 1 trillion yuan was converted into power, which doubled Fang Hao's power.

This punch came out at an unparalleled speed.

Ding Sanli's flying sword didn't fly that fast.

Fang Hao punched Ding Sanli's flying sword, and his whole body flew towards him like lightning. Before Ding Sanli had time to react, he punched the flying sword's light curtain.

He also used Tianlongpo's martial arts skills in this punch, which instantly increased his strength tenfold.

His own power has already reached a shocking 200 million tons.

If Tianlongpo's martial skill is improved by ten times, it means that his punch has a force of more than 2000 million tons.

The person who created the martial art of Tianlongpo probably never thought that someone would display such terrifying power with this move.

In Xuanling Continent, no monk has as much power as Fang Hao.

Not even one percent of his strength.

Those who practice martial arts, due to physical limitations, can at best use them at the Jindan realm.

Above the realm of golden elixir, the power produced by using martial arts is far inferior to the power produced by a spell.

Only people with perverted physical abilities like Fang Hao would give priority to using martial arts when they reached the realm of transforming gods.

After Tianlongpo is used, there will be a period of weakness.

But he couldn't care less.

To be weak is to be weak.

In this world, the only person he fears is Ding Sanli.

As long as Ding Sanli can be eliminated, it doesn't matter if he is weak for a while.

The role of the electro-optical glove was brought into play, and the power of Fang Hao's punch of more than 2000 million tons was converted into electric energy.

Under the fist, purple electricity entangled itself, turning into electric snakes that scurried into the flying sword light curtain.

In just an instant, the flying sword's light curtain was broken.

When Ding Sanli saw Fang Hao swinging his fist and rushing towards his flying sword, he just felt strange, and didn't know why he made such an action of seeking death.

His cultivation has reached the peak of transforming gods, and his natal magic weapon has been upgraded to a middle-grade spiritual treasure, which is not comparable to Yin Yue's flying sword.

He didn't think that a god-transforming monk's fist could compete head-on with his flying sword.

However, sensing the ridiculously fast speed at which Fang Hao turned around and swooped over, his heart shuddered inexplicably.

Suddenly thought of retreating first, avoiding its edge.

However, before he could react, Fang Hao's punch had already hit him.

A streak of purple lightning flashed out, and Feijian's light curtain was shattered in an instant, and Feijian was also wiped out by the powerful electric energy at that moment.

The flying sword turned into a piece of stubborn iron and fell from the air.

As soon as Ding Sanli's eyes went dark, he passed out in the air.

(End of this chapter)