If you don’t agree, come and fight!
This sentence has dissipated, but it lingers in people's hearts and minds and cannot be calmed down for a long time!
More than forty people from the nine major war clans all stared at the figure on top of the stone pillar in silence.
They were actually very angry in their hearts, but they all knew that at this time, it was inappropriate to vent their anger by scolding or mocking each other.
Because doing so will only make them appear smaller and more humble, like a clown.
Now, they had only one way to respond to this man's declaration of war.
This method is to - accept the challenge!
"I particularly like to defeat arrogant people step by step, and finally trample them under my feet as a king. Fu Chou, I am here to fight you!"
A middle-aged man in red took a step forward and landed a hundred feet away from Wutan.
"Yuchi Yi!"
Xuanyuan God's pupils shrank slightly.
The Holy Lord's face was also quite solemn, and he whispered: "Before I broke through to the Heavenly Venerable, I had several sparring matches with Yuchi Yi, a militant from the Mad God War Clan, but I was beaten by him every time. This time, Fu Chou has met a strong enemy."
The Inner Hall Master smiled bitterly and said, "All our old friends have come out this time. Yuchi Yi, Mu Qingqing, Sima Sheng, Duanmu Yu, Dugu Bingqing, Situ Jian, Dongfang Shenyue, Shangguan Zheng, Xuanyuan Wuqing, which one of them is not a strong enemy?"
Xuanyuan Shen said: "Yes, Shangguan Zheng just suffered a great loss at the hands of Fu Chou because he was careless. If he had been more careful from the beginning, it would be hard to say who would win or lose."
The Holy Lord said: "Stop talking, the battle has begun. Now is the best opportunity to observe Fu Chou's true combat power. Don't miss it."
Xuanyuan Shen and others immediately closed their mouths and looked at Wutan and Yuchi Yi.
The two men stared at each other from a distance, and a terrifying aura spread out from their bodies. It was obvious that both of them were gathering strength!
“Swish!!”
Suddenly, the two men attacked each other at the same time, as if they had discussed it beforehand!
Bang bang bang!
A naked hand-to-hand combat begins!
“Woo woo!”
A giant storm suddenly appeared, sweeping in all directions. The two people's storm centers crisscrossed, struck into the depths of the galaxy, and then struck out from the depths of the galaxy. Wherever it passed, the void was shattered and the galaxy shook!
“Haha, interesting!”
Yuchi Yi laughed wildly and became more and more courageous as the battle went on. Each of his punches was enough to destroy the stars, and each of his kicks was enough to crush the earth, just like an invincible god of war!
"I want to see who will be trampled underfoot in the end!"
Wu Tian's words were cold and sharp, he was not at all inferior, his clothes fluttered, he was like a Shura descended to the world, every move he made had the power to overwhelm mountains and seas!
boom!
Click!
boom!
Bang!
The confrontation between the two has reached a fever pitch!
The battle between the strong is changing rapidly!
Although the two were fully focused and had no distractions, as time went by, their injuries continued to worsen and their blood was splattered. However, their will to fight became more and more intense, and they were ready to fight to the death!
"Being able to fight with Yuchi Yi for hundreds of rounds without losing, this person can be considered the real deal." The person who spoke was Duanmu Yu. She was from the Devouring War Clan and her strength was almost on par with Yuchi Yi.
Xuanyuan Wuqing said coldly: "Even if he has the real stuff, he is courting death if he wants to fight all of us!"
Duanmu Yu was surprised and asked, "Are you really planning to fight in a round-robin battle?"
The nine war clans have noble blood and strong self-esteem. For them, fighting in a round-robin battle would be very damaging to their self-esteem.
However, if the other party insists on making such a request, they will not be polite!
"There has been a change. Yuchi Yi is gradually falling into a disadvantage!" Sima Sheng of the Illusion War Clan said in surprise.
Everyone immediately stopped talking and looked into the depths of the galaxy.
As expected, Wutan's methods became more and more fierce, his afterimages were everywhere in the sky, his punches and kicks were as dense as raindrops, his fighting power was unparalleled, and he killed Yuchi Yi in a panic!
"In terms of fighting power and endurance alone, I am not his opponent?"
Yuchi Yi also found it hard to believe this result.
The battle had lasted for nearly half an hour, but the opponent's breath and strength not only did not weaken at all, but became even more astonishing!
Bang bang bang!
Another hundred breaths passed, and Yuchi Yi was already showing signs of defeat, being killed and retreated step by step!
Looking at Wutan again, although his body was covered in blood, his eyes radiated a bloodthirsty light, like a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus Rex, tireless and ferocious, and every move and every style still contained peak power!
"boom!"
He punched out, and the power contained in his fist was like a towering mountain, slamming into Yuchi Yi's chest. With a "puff", Yuchi Yi spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot and was knocked away!
Wu Tian stood proudly in the void and said calmly: "If you don't activate the Berserk Field and use your inherited martial arts skills, you are not my opponent. No, even if you activate the field and use your magical powers, you are still not my opponent. Next."
"Wait!" Yuchi Yi said hurriedly.
"Are you still not giving up?" Wu Tian said.
"Give up?"
As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, Yuchi Yi stabilized his body and laughed wildly: "Your arrogance has exceeded your own strength. It seems that in order to make you shut up, I can only make you lie down first!"
"Really?" Wutan raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
Yuchi Yi's eyes turned cold and he shouted, "Mad God Fighting Fist!"
"boom!"
A fist as big as an adult appeared in front of Yuchi Yi, emitting a brilliant divine light. An aura of destruction rolled out across the galaxy at an astonishing speed, destroying all directions!
At the same time, a divine will enveloped him, making Wutan feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult for him to take a step!
"Are you finally getting serious?"
Wu Tian muttered, his eyes sparkling.
He didn't really care about the inherited martial arts powers of the nine great war clans. As long as his heavenly veins were opened, the will of the magical powers would not pose any threat to him.
However, he had to consider whether this would arouse suspicion from the Holy Lord and others
Although Tianmai is hidden under the mask and cannot be seen by the naked eye by the Holy Lord and others, the fact that he can break free from the constraints of his magical powers and will will most likely arouse suspicion.
In addition to the Heavenly Vein, the Four Shura Styles, and the Four Blood Burial Styles, they can also crack the will of the supernatural powers.
Because these two kinds of magical powers were born out of his will. When he created the two kinds of magical powers, his will was not only determination and belief, but also hatred and sadness!
Therefore, from the moment they were born, the two kinds of supernatural powers were divine-level supernatural powers.
However, he had no plans to use it now.
He wanted to use Yuchi Yi's magical power and will to put himself in a desperate situation, so as to stimulate his own potential and upgrade the Shura Nine Steps into a god-level magical power.
Divine-level supernatural powers possess supernatural will.
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes!
To others, it looked like he was just sitting there waiting to die.
Yuchi Yi sneered, "Weren't you very arrogant just now? Why don't you fight back now? If you are willing to kneel down and beg for mercy, I can let you go."
Wu Tian answered and tried hard to find that feeling.
He has experience in the evolution of magical powers.
It was he who, through his own efforts, evolved the Heaven-Destroying Strike into a divine level magical power.
I also have experience in creating god-level magical powers.
Therefore, for him, it is not difficult to evolve the Shura Nine Steps into a god-level magical power.
"Stubborn!"
Yuchi Yi's face darkened, and the Mad God Fighting Fist on his chest trembled violently, and like a meteorite that destroyed the world, it whistled towards Wutan!
The Great Master of Heaven shouted, "Fu Chou, if you can't crack it, just give up!"
The Holy Lord also said: "That's right, your strength is obvious to all, there is no need to continue to show off!"
"It turns out that as long as I use the inherited martial arts power, I can easily defeat him." Shangguan Zheng, the purple-clothed man who had been killed miserably by Wutan before, was quite angry at this moment.
Why didn’t I think of this just now
He also used the Soul-Destroying Field. If he could kill the opponent by using the Soul-Destroying Field, that would be good.
The key point is, not only did he fail to kill this man, but he ended up in such an embarrassing situation. How hateful!
"Go to hell, bastard! Even though I won't kill you with my own hands, it will be a relief if you die here!" The resentment and coldness in Shangguan Zheng's eyes were no longer concealed at all.
"It seems the winner has been decided." Xuanyuan Wuqing said coldly.
Dongfang Shenyue and others also nodded in agreement.
The Mad God's War Fist was getting closer and closer, and Wutan could already feel the terrifying destructive power. He had no doubt that if he was hit head-on, he would be skinned alive if not killed!
But the problem was somewhat beyond his expectations. He had thought that it would be easy to evolve into the Nine Steps of Shura, but now he found that he couldn't find that feeling.
"call!"
"Now is the time to be impatient and distracted..."
“Calm down, forget everything, recall your past experiences, and focus on capturing that feeling…”
"calm… "
The closer it gets to this point, the more we cannot mess up!
Soon, his heart was like an ancient well, calm and without ripples; his mind and soul were in a state of emptiness.
Seeing that the Mad God's Fighting Fist was approaching, Wujitian's skin had been torn apart, but at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.
All of a sudden, it was as if the clouds and fog had cleared away, revealing a bright and clear world.
Will is an intangible substance.
The supernatural power itself has no will and soul, but the user can give it will and soul.
As long as you integrate your own will with the supernatural powers, the supernatural powers will have a soul!
After realizing this, Wutan immediately imprinted his own will on the magical talisman of Shura Jiubu.
There is no overall change in the magical talisman, but there is a miniature man on it.
The pocket-sized man was almost exactly like him in shape and expression, even wearing a bloody mask, as if they were carved from the same mold.
This villain is exactly what his will represents!
But the next moment, the little man merged into the magical talisman and disappeared, as if he had never appeared.
At the same time, he felt that the magical talisman had become somewhat different. It was no longer a dead object. Like a newborn baby, it could faintly convey a hint of thoughts!
Looking at the two magical talismans, the Four Styles of Shura and the Four Styles of Blood Burial, one can also feel a trace of thoughts in them.
In other words, he succeeded!
(End of this chapter)