When I Start Being Struck By Lightning, My Attributes Increase Dramatically

Looking at Meng Xiuzhu who rushed up, Bai Ge was also startled.

Some time ago, Meng Xiuzhu

was the cultivation of the ninth level of the Qi refining period, and it was only ten days or so, and he was only the third level of the foundation building period? Even if he was himself, he was only a threefold cultivation of the foundation building period now.

Although he has cultivated from the first heaven of refining qi to the third level of foundation building, he has a hanging.

It

seems that in order to get rid of himself, Yang Feng's old immortal has made a lot of money, so he has to get rid of himself.

Ruan Pujia looked at the long sword in Meng Xiuzhu's hand, frowned

, and said, "Xuan-level spiritual weapon?" The entourage beside him nodded and said: "It is indeed a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, this should be the treasure of the Zhenzong of Fenglang Valley, the Hundred Ghost Sword." With the same cultivation of the foundation building triple, Bai Ge definitely has no chance of winning. Even if your cultivation is higher than the two of them, you are afraid that you are not the opponent of Meng Xiuzhu.

Ruan Pujia said almost without hesitation: "If Bai Ge is in danger, save him." The

attendant glanced at Ruan Pujia with a strange expression, and nodded imperceptibly.

Meng Xiuzhu lost face in front of everyone, and the momentum on his body was released without reservation, as if he wanted to kill Bai Ge with a sword.

The terrifying waves of qi covered the sky and the sun, and the long sword in Meng Xiuzhu's hand let out a roar, and the spiritual qi around the long sword swirled, and soon formed a huge ghost head, which roared in the air.

"It's over, Bai Ge is afraid it's going to be cold this time. "

I've heard a long time ago that in order to kill Bai Ge, Meng Xiuzhu even brought out the Hundred Ghost Sword, the spirit weapon of the Zhenzong Sect in Wind and Wave Valley. Presumably, the sword in Meng Xiuzhu's hand was the Hundred Ghost Sword that had drunk countless blood.

"Not only that, you look at the martial art that Meng Xiuzhu is using now, it is a ground-level martial art that is matched with the Hundred Ghost Sword, called the Hundred Ghost Blood Drinking Sword. It is said that this martial art is infinitely close to the heavenly level, and if this martial art can be cultivated to achieve the effect of a hundred ghosts walking at night, the power of this martial art can even directly reach the heavenly level.

"It seems that this Meng Xiuzhu is also an unborn genius, and he has actually successfully cultivated this martial art.

"Hey! Heaven-level martial arts! Doesn't that mean that Bai Ge is going to die this time?"

The

onlookers hurriedly moved away from Bai Ge, for fear of harming the fish in the pond.

Meng Xiuzhu was very satisfied with the power of this move, and shouted at Bai Ge: "I didn't expect you to dare to appear in front of me, the shame I have suffered these days will be washed away with your life!"

Bai Ge pursed his lips disdainfully, gently raised the long sword in his hand, and looked at Meng Xiuzhu with disdain.

"It took so much effort to make such a useless martial art?" "

What!

Bai Ge jumped up, his body soared into the air, the long sword in his hand let out a buzzing sound, and said, "Then let you see, how did I survive until now!"

The long sword in Bai Ge's hand burst out with a dazzling bright light, and nine thunder dragons rushed out of the long sword, roaring to meet the rushing ghost head.

Thunderstorm Sword

!"Impossible!"

Feeling the power of Bai Ge's sword, Meng Xiuzhu was even more shocked than seeing a ghost.

Before he could react, the ghost head and the thunder dragon collided fiercely in midair.

Boom!

An earth-shattering loud bang came out, and the terrifying wave of qi accompanied by the strong light enveloped Bai Ge and Meng Xiuzhu in it, and no one around them could see what was happening inside.

"Who the hell won?" the

people around looked at each other, and no one could figure out what was going on inside.

"That Bai Ge seems to be using the Lingyuan Sect's Rainstorm Sword, but it is a yellow-level martial art, how can it be compared to the Hundred Ghost Blood Drinking Sword, it must be Bai Ge's defeat.

"Alas, it's a pity. Bai Ge is also a real man, and when he was wanted by Meng Xiuzhu, he still made a mess of this preselection.

"What's the use of that, didn't he die in the hands of

Meng Xiuzhu in the end?" "There is no way, who would have thought that Meng Xiuzhu not only brought out the Hundred Ghost Sword, but also cultivated the Hundred Ghost Blood Drinking Sword.

Ruan Pujia looked worried and tried to look inside, but she couldn't see anything, so she could only wait for the results.

The bright light slowly dissipated, and a figure walked out of the light, and people's eyes widened to see who the person who came out was.

"Well, I said that your martial arts are useless. The movement is quite big, but it is not powerful, it is not as good as a palm technique I just learned, do you want to learn it, I will teach you? How about that sword as a tuition?"

Bai Ge's lazy voice came out, startling the onlookers.

Then they saw that Bai Ge dragged the pale-faced Meng Xiuzhu out of the light.

This... How is this possible? Meng Xiuzhu was actually sent away by Bai

Ge with a sword, and was dragged out? Everyone in the audience broke out in a cold sweat, no one expected Bai Ge to be so terrifying!

Meng Xiuzhu's voice collapsed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You don't want to touch my treasure of Wind and Wave Valley!" "

Don't be so stingy, come on, let's go to the grove and have a good chat." If it really doesn't work, I'll strip you naked and hang you on a tree for everyone to visit, and then you'll be a celebrity, how nice. "

You... If you want to kill, you have to give a good time, if Lao Tzu frowns, he is not a man!"

"You and I don't have a deep hatred, what am I going to do with you." Don't worry, I'll put honey on your little brother at most, and hang you for ten days and half a month.

"When the time comes, someone will definitely come to your rescue. Hearing

Bai Ge's words, not only Meng Xiuzhu, but everyone felt cold behind them.

Bai Ge was simply terrifying, he could actually think of such a vicious punishment, which was ten thousand times more terrifying than killing Meng Xiuzhu with a sword.

Seeing that Bai Ge was about to take Meng Xiuzhu to the grove, the disciples of Wind and Waves Valley surrounded him.

"Bai Ge, don't deceive people too much, let Senior Brother Meng go!"

"Get out of the way, otherwise I'll send Meng Xiuzhu to be a eunuch now."

Bai Ge said, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Meng Xiuzhu's crotch, which frightened Meng Xiuzhu.

"Both... Get out of the way, don't follow without my order!" The

disciples of Wind and Waves Valley gritted their teeth and moved out of the way, and Bai Ge grinned and pulled Meng Xiuzhu into the depths of the grove.

The next moment, people heard the sound of Meng Xiuzhu's ghost crying wolf howling from the small forest.