The huge old Urban area was as bright as day.
Time did not stop.
However, wherever the lightning struck, space seemed to freeze.
The power of the lightning was vast, and the pressure contained in it spread wave after wave.
The ghosts and monsters that were dozens of miles away were suppressed to the point that their knees went weak and they did not dare to move.
The people who were close to Zhang Lingyu looked up.
Looking at the seemingly endless lightning, his Adam's apple moved with difficulty, and his heart was incomparably shocked.
A flash of lightning was already terrifying, let alone this lightning pillar that had not dissipated for a long time and kept emitting small lightning bolts.
At this moment, no one had any independent thoughts in their minds.
Everything that Zhang Lingyu had mentioned about swordsmanship was repeated again and again.
It was true…
It was all true!
Lightning could actually be held in one's hand and become a sword!
With such a divine item from the sky as a weapon, all kinds of ghosts and monsters could be swept away.
Was this a Swordsman?
This was the invincible Swordsman!
At this moment, everyone's hearts were surging, and their yearning for Swordsmen was infinitely raised.
A few students had already made up their minds.
From then on, he abandoned the art of cultivation and practiced martial arts. In the future, he would accompany the sword.
As for Liu Wanbai, her mind was completely blank.
As a sword cultivator, she knew the upper limit of a grandmaster.
However, the scene in front of her was so ridiculous that she could not understand it at all.
Was this really the height that a Swordsman could reach?
Could it be the legendary Sword Supreme Realm?
However…
Why hadn't the lightning disappeared?
Just making us believe is enough.
The thick lightning bolt was only a few meters away from them.
The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became. Moreover, the crackling sound of lightning was especially terrifying.
"Teacher Zhang, we believe you. Please withdraw your divine power!”
"Teacher Zhang, we believe you. Please withdraw your divine power!”
"Teacher Zhang, we believe you. Please withdraw your divine power!”
……
However…
Zhang Lingyu couldn't hear their voices at all.
Because when the lightning fell, he was shocked.
He only felt a white light flash in front of his eyes. His hand went numb, and he lost consciousness.
At this moment, his eyes rolled back and he spat out green smoke. His entire body was stiff and he could not move.
However, the lightning did not last long in his hands.
The lightning bolts that kept bursting out became more and more violent as time passed.
In the end, it exploded with a bang.
Countless small electric arcs spread out, covering half of the old Urban area.
The students who were closest to him were the first to be hit with their phones.
One by one, the flashlights on the phones were drawn into the electric arcs, and the screens turned black and smoke rose.
Not long after.
There were wails and howls everywhere.
This was one of the main reasons why ghosts feared lightning.
Metal was a lightning bolt.
Ghosts attracted lightning.
The more evil and filthy it was, the easier it was to be struck by lightning.
And this was often called a calamity.
It had to be said that the ghost cries in the dark night were quite terrifying.
At least to Liu Wanbai, hearing ghosts in the dark was far more frightening than seeing ghosts.
However, she did not care about these things for the time being.
As an armament cultivator, she had trained a pair of eyes that could barely see at night.
She had been staring at Zhang Lingyu and realized that something was wrong.
He finished filling the cup.
Why was he not moving?
It was as if his entire body was still smoking?
Unfortunately, his phone had been blown up by the electric arc, so he couldn't observe it with light.
The bonfire had become much darker because it had not been refilled for a long time.
Liu Wanbai had no choice but to walk over to take a look.
When she arrived in front of Zhang Lingyu, she could finally see him clearly.
Although Zhang Lingyu's hair was in a bun, his hair was still standing on end.
Green smoke floated in his mouth, and his entire body was slightly black.
His body was a little stiff, but it seemed to be slowly recovering its elasticity.
This…
Are you alright?
Liu Wanbai panicked and quickly checked her breathing and pulse.
He heaved a sigh of relief when he found that everything was normal.
He wasn't struck to death.
Could it be that this lightning god art was wrong?
However…
He absolutely couldn't let the students find out about this. Otherwise, he would lose all face as a grandmaster of the sword.
Hence, Liu Wanbai loudly announced the end of the bonfire party and told the students to return to their tents.
Seeing that there was no one else around, he carried Zhang Lingyu into his tent.
He loosened his belt and took off his clothes.
Martial cultivators who cultivated external techniques naturally had a certain level of medical skills.
Liu Wanbai wanted to give Zhang Lingyu a thorough check-up.
However, after exhausting all his methods, he did not find anything.
His body was not injured, and his pulse was very stable.
This was clearly nothing.
But she didn't wake up.
What was going on?
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