Martial Soul: Be a Saint/C6 Thunder Soul Tempering Body
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C6 Thunder Soul Tempering Body

Rumble ?

A series of muffled thunder came out, causing Wu Hao's eyes to light up, he anxiously climbed over a mountain and looked towards the east, only to see a valley a few miles away, where a silver light flashed.

After walking for half a day, he finally found the Thunder Spirit Valley.

Once he found the right direction, Wu Hao immediately used Wind Controlling Technique and rushed over.

However, after walking for a mile and a half, he suddenly heard the howls of wolves all around him. He turned around and looked around, only to find that in a radius of one and a half miles, the shadows of wolves had suddenly crossed each other.

Wu Hao's entire body shook, he thought that it was terrible, at the same time, he was regretting that he did not have Kuang Dao's weapon with him.

What surrounded him was obviously no ordinary wild wolf, but a ferocious and cunning demon wolf pack.

There were more than ten of them in front of him, and each of them was a level one beast, comparable to the power of martial cultivators's Pre-Sky Realm warriors.

Although he was somewhat regretful in his heart, Wu Hao did not panic under the threat of danger. Instead, he quickly calmed himself down, his mind spinning frantically as he picked up a piece of wood.

Aoao ? Woo ? Woo ? Woo ?

A white wolf howled at the sky towards him, and suddenly let out a long wolf howl, a dozen of demon wolves pounced and rushed towards Wu Hao.

A cold light flashed in the depths of Wu Hao's eyes, his body suddenly released a burst of tyrannical force, intimidating everything.

At the same time, his feet moved as he displayed his Wind Controlling Technique. He took the initiative to face the wolf pack, brandishing his wooden stick and swept them away. He was like a god of war, bravely advancing forward.

Aooo!

The Demonic Wolves felt pain and immediately reacted. They opened their bloody mouths and pounced towards him.

Wu Hao rotated the wooden stick in his hand until it resembled a peerless divine rod. Every time he attacked, he would definitely be able to beat one of the Demonic Wolves into a strong state.

However, the demonic wolf's sharp claws had also injured him and torn his clothes.

At that moment, Wu Hao who was not very strong in the first place was in a dangerous situation.

"Hey, there's a group of demonic wolves attacking us here!"

Just as Wu Hao was preparing to unleash his potential and use violence to finish off this pack of Demonic Wolves, a group of people suddenly appeared not far behind him.

When the little fatty in the lead saw Wu Hao, who was surrounded by a pack of wolves but was fighting everywhere like a brave warrior, a hint of surprise immediately surfaced on his face.

"Interesting, dealing with a group of demonic wolves bare-handed is indeed vicious, it suits little fatty's taste!" He looked at Wu Hao and chuckled to himself.

As soon as the words left his mouth, the group of people behind him asked him almost at the same time, "Captain, do you want us to make a move and kill this pack of Demonic Wolves?"

"Kill, we must kill! fat grandpa, I want to save this brat!" The little fatty licked his lips and replied them immediately. Somehow, when he saw Wu Hao, he felt that he really liked their stomachs.

Shua shua shua!

As he replied, dozens of people rushed up behind him. In just a moment, over a dozen demon wolves had died in the hands of this group. The White Wolf King saw that something was wrong and turned around to flee.

"Thank you for saving me, I, Wu Hao will remember this kindness. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely return it back!" Seeing that the crisis was over, Wu Hao cupped his fists and bowed to Little Fatty from afar.

"Ha, if you see injustice in the road, draw your sword to help. A small matter like this is not worth mentioning." He then turned to him and reminded him, "Brother, there are demon beasts lurking in this mountain range. I can see that you are very weak and have not used any weapons. If you do not have any urgent matters, please leave as soon as possible!"

Thank you for your reminder, Sir. I still need to go to the Thunder Spirit Valley to gather some Thundermother Grass, so I will not leave for the time being! Wu Hao expressed his gratitude.

However, just as he finished speaking ?

"What?" Thunder Spirit Valley? "

Hearing the words Thunder Spirit Valley, not only did Little Fatso's expression change greatly, even his subordinates all paled.

Thunder Spirit Valley was a forbidden area.

Not to mention ordinary mortals, even the martial cultivators would not dare to easily enter this place. Otherwise, if they were struck by a Power of Thunder Soul, it would not be a joke.

"Brother, Thunder Spirit Valley is a forbidden area of the martial cultivators, it is filled with terrifying Power of Thunder Soul s. Let alone the Pre-Sky Realm warriors who would definitely die if they entered, even if they did not die, they would still be severely injured. It is not that I am looking down on you, but with your current mastery as a Pre-Sky Realm martial artist, entering this place is equivalent to courting death! " The little fatty reminded him with good intentions.

"Heh, it's just a mere Power of Thunder Soul. There's nothing to be afraid of!" Wu Hao heard his words and chuckled, showing a look of disapproval.

"Ugh ?"

The little fatty immediately looked at him with incomparable astonishment.

"Humph, good intentions can only be treated as bad luck. Captain, since this brat is so arrogant, then let him go die!" Just then, one of the people led by the little fatty could not help but say to him coldly. His gaze on Wu Hao was filled with disdain.

Little fatty regained his senses, looked at Wu Hao who had a disapproving look, and frowned.

"Brother ?"

"Sir, there's no need to say anymore. I've made up my mind!" Wu Hao interrupted him and looked at the man for a moment. Then, he shifted his gaze away and did not fight with him.

The little fatty's words were cut off by him. The words that he originally wanted to say were forcefully swallowed back down.

"Since that's the case, brother, you take care!" The little fatty cupped his fists towards him. After Wu Hao responded with a nod of his head, he turned around and looked at the nearby Thunder Spirit Valley. In the next moment, he walked over without hesitation.

"This person really doesn't know what's good for him!"

After he left, one of the subordinates led by Fatty finally voiced the thoughts of the crowd.

The little fatty remained silent. Looking at Wu Hao who was walking further and further away, a strange thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

Wu Hao's confidence caused him to develop a strong interest in him. In the next moment, he subconsciously waved his hand at the people behind him, and said solemnly: "Let's go, let's go and see how he will challenge the Thunder Spirit Valley!"

"Tsk, what's there to look at? I'm guessing if this brat met Thunder Spirit Valley's Power of Thunder Soul, if he wasn't scared shitless, he would have directly turned to dust!" Some people secretly curled their lips and said with a look of disdain. It immediately caused quite a bit of a reaction.

Ka-cha! * Ka-cha! * Ka-cha! *

In front of him, the silver white Power of Thunder Soul was flashing incessantly above the valley. Wu Hao arrived at the entrance of the valley and raised his head to look at the scene in front of him, his expression turning heavy.

The strength of the Thunder Spirit Valley's Thunder Soul was somewhat beyond his expectations and was indeed a little strong. No wonder that group of people were so afraid of the Thunder Spirit Valley just now.

However, no matter how powerful he was, he still had to find the Mother Lightning Grass and detoxify the host's mother. He would do his best to be filial, and at the same time, borrow the strength of the Power of Thunder Soul here to temper his body and forge his foundation for martial cultivation.

The group of people behind him had already slowly caught up, as pairs of scornful and disdainful gazes assaulted them. Wu Hao only turned his head to look at them, before stepping out, entering the Thunder Spirit Valley, causing an uproar.

BOOM!

The deafening sound of thunder rumbled beside his ears. Wu Hao's expression did not change as he slowly walked forward, the martial essence in his body circulating at a high speed.

After last night's refinement, the Wu Yuan in his Qi Sea was now quite large and could be considered a standard martial cultivators.

Ka-cha! *

A tiny stream of silver-white lightning suddenly hacked towards him, causing his whole body to shake. The Martial Essence in his body started to circulate crazily.

Pata!

The next moment.

When this lightning struck his body, a vast amount of lightning spiritual energy rushed into his body and wreaked havoc within.

A wisp of green smoke floated up from his body. If one looked carefully, they would notice that Wu Hao had been struck by the Power of Thunder Soul and his clothes had turned into flying ashes. His skin was charred black, and his blood-red skin was turned outer over.

"Hua ?"

Outside the Thunder Spirit Valley, those who witnessed this scene immediately went into an uproar as they cried out.

What surprised them even more was that after Wu Hao was struck by the Power of Thunder Soul, he stopped for a moment and then took the initiative to rush towards the other tiny Power of Thunder Soul.

After around half an hour, their group of people were completely dumbstruck.

"Madman, madman, this is definitely a madman, he isn't a human ?"

After recovering from their shock, their hearts were filled with shock.

After experiencing half an hour of continuous attacks from the Power of Thunder Soul, the current Wu Hao did not look like a person at all.

His entire body was charred black, his skin was torn and his flesh was lacerated. Not a single part of his body was in good condition. Even his hair was a mess from the electricity.

However, his eyes were brimming with vigor, and the aura burst out from his body was getting stronger and stronger. His body was being damaged time and time again, and was being rapidly reconstructed under the effects of the battle qi.

The little fatty looked at this scene, he was different from the others. From start to finish, he looked at Wu Hao from a different angle as he observed him.

"He's using the Power of Thunder Soul to refine his physique!" The little fatty thought to himself, his heart filled with surprise.

As an intermediate student of the Tianwu Academy, he was now the Guild Leader of a regiment in the Mercenary Union.

His knowledge was naturally much more vast than that of his subordinates.

In the Tianwu Academy, there was a saying, "If you wish to cultivate martial arts, cultivate your body first.

The purpose of body cultivation here isn't to cultivate one's body and nature. Rather, it is to first cultivate one's physique, which means, to temper one's physique.

This was because the martial cultivators needed to use their bodies to store a large amount of Martial Yuan. If their bodies weren't strong enough, how could they withstand the pressure of so much Martial Yuan?

Thus, with the cultivation essence of the Tianwu Academy instilled into them, almost every student had more or less experienced the process of body refining.

However, using the Power of Thunder Soul to temper his body was too harsh on him. He had never heard of someone doing this before.

Wu Hao was the most ruthless person Jia Ren had ever seen. Such a person could basically become a strong Ranker in the end.

"Did you see that? This is the role model for my martial cultivators. You all have never heard of Thunder Soul's body tempering!"

Little fatty Jia Ren turned around and said to his little brothers who were already dumbstruck.

The moment the words left their mouths, they immediately revealed expressions of terror as their hearts began to tremble with fear.

What kind of joke was this? Using a Thunder Soul to temper one's body and turning them into ashes, they didn't even know what was going on. This kind of dangerous action wasn't something that they could easily attempt.

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