Chapter Fifty-One Fall Down, Stand Up

  Lin Liting furrowed her brow, "You just say it, whether it's right or wrong is for me to decide."

  "This is natural." Shen Cong smiled, "The bet is also simple. Master sister will use her full strength to slash me with a lightning technique, and I'll defend against it. If I happen to block it, Master sister will allow me to interact with you freely from now on?"

  "What you're thinking is really beautiful!" Lin Liting didn't even think about it and directly refused, "This bet of yours is too simple, obviously biased towards yourself, let's change it."

  "What does that sister plan to do?" Lin Liting's expression showed some interest, and Shen couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face. As long as the other party was willing to continue, there was room for negotiation, no matter how high the price was.

  "I unleash the Thunder Technique, you can't dodge, only harden your defense. If you're lucky enough to withstand it, we'll talk about what's next." Lin Liting smiled brightly, a smile that was rarely seen by Shen Cong today. ?? Swallowing Thunder Heavenly Corpse 51

  "This method is not bad, I think it's feasible." Cao Yu suddenly said, "Lin Shimei has now broken into the fourth stage of condensing yuan, but after all, she is still unfamiliar with it. At this moment, fighting Lin Shimei is a gain."

  "Cao Shixiong, you don't have to be so enthusiastic, no one asked for your opinion." Shen Cong glanced at Cao Yu, Cao Yu's face changed, but ultimately didn't say anything, only adding more fuel to Shen Cong's hatred.

  Shen Cong didn't mind, turned his head to look at Lin Liting. After being struck by lightning, he said that this was clearly an excuse, and it's likely that Lin Liting had other things to say, but Shen Cong came here today just to get scolded. As for the future, Shen Cong never planned to successfully win over Lin Liting, those were all excuses, just looking for an excuse to get scolded.

  This life is indeed bitter and helpless, even actively seeking trouble requires an excuse.

  Shen nodded, appearing to be in thought on the surface, but actually calculating the time in his mind. Feeling that it was enough, he nodded and said, "Then let's do as Shifu Jie said, first cast a Thunder Spell over here, I won't dodge and will directly withstand it."

  Lin Liting was taken aback, not expecting Shen Cong to agree. The words he spoke earlier were clearly nonsense, and anyone who thought about it carefully would realize the problem. This Shen Cong may look charming, but his brain should be quite useful, so how could he be so muddled? Could it be that he really fell in love with me?

  Several people around also looked at him strangely, but Cao Yu's face showed a smile.

  "Don't use Lei Fa for now, use other techniques instead." Luo Qianyun said suddenly, "Lei Fa is not like others, it's too violent, and hard resistance is really too disadvantageous."

  Shen Cong glanced at Luo Qianyun, tears streaming down his face. It was still good that Master Shu understood and pitied him. But now that he had come to suffer the thunder, Master Shu should not interfere again, let him properly complete his tribulation, so that everyone would not have to go through so much trouble.

  "I'll still use the Thunder Method, I can handle it myself, no need for Sister to help." Shen Cong said firmly. Joking aside, if he didn't use the Thunder Method but some other technique, Shen Cong would be overestimating himself. But using the Thunder Method like this, in others' eyes, was also overestimating himself, purely a form of self-abuse.

  "You're quite bold." Lin Liting had a slightly improved impression of Shen Cong. Anyone knew that the Thunder Method was the most violent among all methods, and someone like Lin Liting, who had just entered the fourth stage of Condensing Yuan, would not be afraid of Cao Yu even if she only solidified her cultivation for a period of time - this was the confidence of a Thunder Method cultivator.

  "Please teach me, elder sister."

  Shen Congyue arrived at the martial arts arena, having prepared for so long. Now it's finally time to make a move. However, if he wasn't careful, he might end up getting struck by lightning and suffer backlash. Shen Congyue didn't want to die young, so he had to be extremely cautious when facing the Thunder Technique.

  Lin Liting floated into the scene, looking at Shen Cong and said: "You'd better think carefully, once I make my move, I won't show any mercy. You can still back down now, it's not too late."

  Tears welled up in her eyes, Shen Cong's chrysanthemum was tight, and all kinds of itching surrounded her heart. She bowed to Lin Liting, Shen Cong didn't say a word, his attitude was already clear.

  "If that's the case, don't cry out for me bullying you later." Lin Liting smiled sweetly, and with a flash of lightning in her hand, a blue light had already reached Shen Cong's face, its speed so fast that it almost left people unable to react.

  Even grasping the knife was too late, Lin Liting had just broken through to the fourth stage, and her spellcasting speed was actually so fast that the Thunder in her palm threatened to rise to a whole new level.

  Shen Cong barely had time to think, and his instincts made him throw a punch. The true energy burst out, dispersing the lightning completely. But in the next moment, all the scattered lightning converged on Shen Cong as its center, wrapping him up completely. As soon as the lightning touched Shen Cong, it wildly surged into his body.

  In an instant, Shen Cong turned into a light ball and flew out horizontally, falling to the ground unconscious. Only his constantly twitching legs showed that he still had some vitality left. ?? Thunder Swallows Heavenly Corpse 51

  The martial arts arena was not quiet, they had originally wanted to cheer for Lin Liting's speed of casting spells, but now this voice was stuck in their throats. The scene was too strange, this Thunder Spell was very powerful, but Shen Cong wouldn't be knocked down with just one move. If only considering Shen Cong's cultivation, a second-stage combined force peak being hit by a fourth-stage condensed yuan opponent, it should indeed fall.

  But Shen Cong had defeated Li Xiao just a few days ago, and it was so clean and efficient, showing enough strength, and shouldn't be knocked down by a palm thunder. Moreover, Shen Cong had previously been so solemnly sworn, along with their confidence also rose. But now, they guessed the beginning, but didn't guess the end, or saw a bad ending.

  Lin Liting was also staring at the opposite side in shock, Palm Thunder's power had increased a lot compared to before, but most of it was in the speed of casting, its might hadn't increased much. How could it possibly char someone to this extent? If that's the case, then didn't Shen Cong defeat Li Xun a few days ago just become false?

  "This kind of trash? Strength is so weak, afterwards won't be able to fix it with relish, can't bear every time repairing, still need to bring a bottle of wound medicine. Hehe, really is garbage." Cao Yu was stunned and then secretly laughed.

  Electric sparks kept wandering on Shen Cong's charred body, then slowly disappeared. If one could dissect Shen Cong's body, they would find that all the electric currents were converging towards his head.

  Lei Ting seems to have a natural instinct, and all evil things are encountered and exterminated. The ordinary palm thunder that arrived on Shen Cong's body suddenly became several times more violent. Feeling the painful parts of his body, Shen Cong understood what it was like to experience the complete version of Palm Thunder.

  It's just that last time he only received half of the Palm Thunder, otherwise Shen Cong would really not be able to fight against Zhao Wu. Now his strength has increased a lot, and he can barely hold on.

  The current in the body slightly decreased, and the suppressed true energy burst out, repairing the damaged meridians and the body as much as possible. However, the skin was so charred that it couldn't be restored in a short period of time, fortunately, they were all external injuries.

  "Get Shen Cong down and treat him well before sending him to Jianwang Peak." Luo Qianyun furrowed her brow, also unable to understand. But facts are more powerful than arguments, and the fact that Shen Cong was knocked down by a palm strike was indisputable.

  "It's boring." Lin Liting curled her lip and was about to leave.

  "Cough, Lin Shijie slow down first, I'm fine." A coughing sound echoed, and some carbon dust sprayed out from the nose. A black shadow climbed up from the martial arts arena, revealing white teeth to Lin Liting. This guy looks like a ghost at night.

  "Shen Cong, let's wait and observe for now. Let's come back when we've cultivated our skills to a higher level." Luo Qianyun said with a hint of displeasure after a moment of hesitation.

  "The disciple still insisted on staying, hoping that Lin would continue, and not mind anything." Shen Cong continued to smile, but now this smile was even more eerie than crying, making people look at him with a strange expression.

  "You can't make it, come back next time." Lin Liting thought of the last time when Palm Thunderbolt had also blasted Shen Cong black. Now, it was all the second time.

  "How can a man say he is useless? But what you said, sister, is also incorrect."

  "You're still carrying it, and you don't even appreciate it, so just let you have a comfortable split!"

  Shen Cong's expression suddenly turned serious, and just as he felt a slight itch on his buttocks, the Dragon Bird Knife shot up into the sky, and the Palm Thunder arrived right on time. A blue light almost filled his eyes, Shen Cong slashed out with one knife, and the thunder exploded instantly.

  This is naturally not the end, and the scattered thunder light gathers again with Shen Cong as the center. The same move, Shen Cong can't be hit twice, and the dancing knife light blocks all the thunder light outside.

  "You think it's too easy to control the Palm Thunder." Lin Liting suddenly smiled, her hand gesture slightly moved, and the already scattered Palm Thunder suddenly became needle-like and pierced into the knife light, Shen Cong was directly blown away, his shadow darker than before, pitiful.

  "Isn't he going to die?"

  "It's possible that Lin Shijie's palm thunder is not so easy to endure. Looking at her appearance, she should be unable to get up again, it's really pitiful, in order to pursue Lin Shijie, she has suffered such pain."

  "Yes, actually I think this junior brother is quite good. That day when he defeated Li Xun, his appearance was especially majestic and powerful!" - Swallowing Thunder Heavenly Corpse 51

  "You've got a crush on him, haven't you? Why don't you go up now and bring down that Shen Cong. Take good care of him, and who knows, he might just fall into your arms."

  "Hmm, this idea is not bad. When the time comes to lift people up, I'll follow along." The female disciple nodded frequently, her appearance was ordinary and couldn't compare to those talented beauties, but she had a subtle beauty like a small jade.

  "This little hoof is really thinking of people." The crowd teased.

  Shen Cong would naturally not die, but after being electrocuted, he almost became a joke. However, he didn't die, and the suffering was real, his physical condition was more severe than before, and some meridians had already been damaged.

  The sword light was broken through, and it was natural for Shen to do so himself. He had originally wanted to use the sword light to slowly absorb the thunder light, but unexpectedly, there was no effect at all. Since that's the case, Lin Liting wants to change her move, then let her have her way, resulting in her lying down here again today.

  The computer in his mind was like a whale drinking water, frantically absorbing all the electricity. The surge on the meter brought some comfort to Shen Cong's heart, although most of it was consumed by his body's resistance, but he still absorbed some. Last time at Yufeng Peak wasn't easy, and being struck by lightning once was even harder, so this time, let's just get it over with in one strike.

  When Luo Qianyun wanted to call someone again, Shen Cong stood up from the ground once more. Now even his white teeth were gone, but some charcoal ash was stuck on them.

  "Do you want to come again?" Shen's breath was much weaker than before, and Lin Liting naturally felt it.

  "This is natural." Shen Cong said with a smile, looking like Xiao Qiang.

  "This is what you asked for!" Lin Liting angrily hummed, her anger rising again, and another palm thunder flew out. Amidst the deafening roar, the black shadow flew backward and fell to the ground.

  Five minutes later, Shen Cong crawled up, his clothes had already changed into a beggar's outfit. In the flashing lightning, Shen Cong flew out...

  Fifteen minutes later, Shen stood up and flew out again. Luo Qianyun looked at the scene in front of her that made people laugh, shook her head helplessly, but left early, just to let Li Mojing watch the scene and not let anything happen.

  Half an hour later, Shen Cong just got up and was nailed to the ground by Palm Thunder, with lightning flashing, as if there was a strange smell floating around, like meat fragrance but not quite.

  An hour later, Shen Cong stood up with a pleasant mood, just about to speak, when five palm-sized thunderbolts suddenly surrounded the air.

  Shen's face changed color, electricity had already filled him up, and this time Shen got up not to recharge again. His body was severely damaged, and if he was struck by lightning again, it would be fatal. Just as he wanted to say something, the lightning came down, not even giving Shen a chance to speak.