Wang Dong looked ecstatic. He activated the power of martial arts without hesitation, trying to release the kind of pressure from his body that could intimidate other people's martial spirits. However, Wang Dong couldn't find any feeling after trying in every possible way. This made Wang Dong feel ecstatic. He asked doubtfully: "How to release this pressure?"
"The power of the martial soul usually acts on moves. When you use Wanfa Guizong, you can add the power of the martial soul to the moves, so that you can more easily release the deterrent power of the martial soul..." Daohun said. Tip said.
"I see..." Wang Dong took out the remaining sword and while stimulating the power of the martial soul in his body, he deliberately guided the power of the martial soul to move in coordination with the moves he used. Soon, Wang Dong's eyes lit up. , he found the feeling!
With this feeling, Wang Dong began to use Wanfa Guizong's sword skills crazily, multiple swords, Xinyi swords, and three consecutive swords, slashing one after another. After Wang Dong used three swords for the third time, When the swords and tail swords whizzed out with an astonishing sword style, Wang Dong's whole body trembled, and a kind of pride that looked down on the world rose from the bottom of his heart.
At the moment when his passion was surging, Wang Dong's military uniform did not rise from the air. He felt that his chest was filled with endless fighting and killing intent. An indescribable and strange momentum burst out from his body undetectably, making him The purple-eyed ape curled up not far from Wang Dong let out a series of timid screams. It fled a few feet away from Wang Dong and looked at Wang Dong with a horrified look on its face.
"It's done!" Wang Dong suddenly beamed with joy. He looked at the purple-eyed ape who was scared away by the momentum he just burst out, and grinned. When the purple-eyed ape saw Wang Dong looking over, he didn't dare to meet him. Wang Dong's eyes moved, and his whole body trembled and he began to sob.
"Even the beast kings are impressed by the coercion of my created martial spirit!" Wang Dong was extremely satisfied with the purple-eyed violent ape. He said proudly: "In this way, I will be unstoppable in the battle. Who can face me directly? The edge!"
"Hey, coercion is the source of fear for soul beasts. You can naturally scare the other party and make the soul beasts retreat when they see you..." The sword soul grinned: "But the martial soul that acts on people... That’s another surprise!”
"How do you say this?" Wang Dong's eyes suddenly became intense when he heard this: "Am I going to scare away the enemy like the purple-eyed ape?"
"The martial soul of creation has an absolutely suppressive effect on other low-level martial souls... and your move is to release its suppressive effect..." The sword soul said in an excited tone: "It has a substantial effect on other people's martial souls. How can someone else's low-level martial spirit withstand the pressure of a heaven-level martial spirit, and the martial spirit is connected to the divine mind. If you frighten the martial spirit, the divine mind will also be damaged because the martial spirit is frightened!"
"The spiritual mind is damaged?" Wang Dong asked excitedly: "To what extent can it be?"
"It will naturally cause people to lose consciousness and become sluggish, and the body's movements will also stagnate as a result!" Daohun explained seriously: "But with your current state, this kind of deterrent power that makes people lose consciousness and sluggishness can only last for one breath. …”
"One breath is enough!" Wang Dong responded with excitement: "Even if it only takes a blink of an eye, this martial soul shock is extremely useful to me... At my current speed, in such a short time There, I can do a lot of things."
Wang Dong was overjoyed after learning about the power of Wuhun's shock. The control effect of the Thunder Blade can only cause physical paralysis to people, but there are many people who are not afraid of thunder and lightning. With Wuhun's shock, He will take advantage of any opponent.
Another disadvantage of the Thunder Blade is that it can only paralyze one person at a time, but the Wuhun Shock can control a large number of enemies at the same time. At that time, whether to fight or flee, it was extremely easy for Wang Dong. When he thought of At this point, Wang Dong was so excited that he almost jumped up.
With excitement, Wang Dong once again began to master the martial arts shock. Using the sword skills of Wanfa Guizong Sword Technique as the foundation, and with the power of martial arts, Wang Dong swung the remaining swords one after another.
"What's going on? Do you have to swing a certain number of swords to use this martial soul suppression?" After swinging hundreds of swords in succession, Wang Dong did not use the martial soul suppression again, which made Wang Dong's expression change. It seems that if Wuhun Suppression, like Scarlet Shatter, needs to be accumulated in advance, then this kind of attack method is too useless for him!
"No, martial soul suppression does not need to be accumulated. It is an ability that can be done at will..." Daohun said: "The reason why you can't use it is because your martial soul suppresses it and it doesn't work at all..."
"It works sometimes but not sometimes?"
"That's right..." Daohun said: "The heaven-level martial spirit is the top-level martial spirit. The power of the heaven-level martial spirit is naturally not easy to control. This is your first time to directly use the martial spirit. It is impossible to get it right in one step. It still needs more practice!”
"That's it..." Daohun's words made Wang Dong feel relieved. The martial soul's shock was not only useless, but a magical skill that only he, Wang Dong, could control in Jiuzhou. With this precious breath of shock, he could use it in actual combat. Be invincible!
"Time waits for no one!" With excitement, Wang Dong began to practice non-stop. Wang Dong was bound to achieve the mastery of this skill. In order to integrate the martial soul deterrence and the return of all laws to the sect and complement each other, Wang Dong waved day and night. Can Dao, while improving his proficiency, is concentrating on studying the tricks to inspire the deterrence of the martial spirit.
As he continued to study, the picture in Wang Dong's mind became clearer. Every movement, every expression, and every breath of the Beast King who looked down upon the world were deeply engraved in Wang Dong's mind. Wang Dong wanted to This is the feeling, and this picture brings him new insights from time to time.
As time went by, even the temperament of Wang Dong's body gained a quality of being calm and self-defeating because of the image of the Beast King.
A few months later, Wang Dong stopped waving the broken sword with a relaxed expression, and sat in the garden to rest with an indifferent expression. In a few months, he perfectly integrated the soul beast intimidation with the Wanfa Guizong sword technique. Together, it became a skill that he could use at will, and there was never a time when it failed to shine.
"Chasing the deer in the Central Plains!" Recalling in his mind the unparalleled domineering power of the beasts running across the wilderness under the command of the Beast King, Wang Dong suddenly said: "That's right, this move is called chasing the deer in the Central Plains!"
"I didn't expect that after practicing Zhulu Zhongyuan, my realm would actually be broken through, allowing me to become an eighth-level martial arts disciple in one fell swoop. It is indeed a gift from good fortune..." When he stood up again, Wang Dong followed suit. Like a person, Wang Dong exudes a kind of heart-stopping aura, and that kind of self-power without anger seems to give Wang Dong the temperament of a superior.
Just when Wang Dong named the martial soul's shocking technique, Meng Conghu appeared in the garden behind the wooden building with a group of core disciples. Seeing Wang Dong's imposing momentum in the garden, Meng Conghu was slightly stunned and spoke. Said: "Brother, it turns out you are here. I just happened to go to the wooden building to find you..."
"Cong Hu, you came to me with such great force, what's the matter?" Wang Dong asked.
"Brother, you have been working behind closed doors for a long time..." Meng Conghu did not answer Wang Dong's question. He smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for several months. It seems that you can't tame this purple-eyed violent ape. I'm afraid of you." It’s a huge blow.”
"That's not to say..." Wang Dong smiled and shook his head: "But where have you been in the past few months?"
"Hehe, if you don't mention this, I have forgotten..." Meng Conghu smiled and immediately said, "We haven't seen each other for such a long time. We brothers have to have a good competition. In order to compete with you, I I spent several months practicing in seclusion and never stopped for a moment... "
"Oh?" Wang Dong looked at Meng Conghu with some surprise. He didn't expect that the man, who was usually bohemian, would have the patience to concentrate on seclusion. Wang Dong smiled and asked: "Brother Conghu, I must have made an astonishing improvement in your cultivation." A breakthrough, right?”
"That's natural..." Meng Conghu said confidently. He turned around and motioned to the core disciples who were traveling with him to wait a moment, then strode up to Wang Dong and said, "Brothers, you will know after you give it a try..."
"That's what I meant!" Wang Dong slightly curved his lips. After completing the Zhulu Zhongyuan skill, Wang Dong had not yet tried the actual combat power of this move, but Meng Conghu came to his door and made it possible for him.
"Haha, brother Wang Dong, when we originally competed, I was always close to defeating you, but you defeated me again. Now I'm not even close!" Before the competition, Meng Conghu showed off proudly. Said: "In the past few months, my 'Ten Thousand Beasts Unbridled' has made new breakthroughs, allowing me to comprehend the new sword skill 'Ten Thousand Beasts Come to the Palace'..."
As soon as Meng Conghu finished speaking, several core disciples behind him immediately bared their teeth. Wang Dong saw this and grinned. It seemed that these core disciples had already understood the power of Meng Conghu's move. His expression changed upon hearing this.
"All beasts come to court? Not bad!" Wang Dong took out the broken sword and said to Meng Conghu: "In that case, then I will see the power of your technique!"
"Hey, I can't wait for a long time!" Meng Conghu curled his mouth, took out his broad sword and stepped forward. Following Meng Conghu's movements, the sword wind flowed on the broad sword, and suddenly a bright light came out, Meng Conghu There was no feint, and he directly charged Wang Dong with a full blow.
Wang Dong held the broken sword in his hand but did not face Meng Conghu. He took a step forward and deliberately cut the sword in the air. When the group saw this scene, they all looked at Wang Dong in shock, thinking that Wang Dong's brain was filled with water. , instead of cutting people, he cut the air.
Realizing everyone's astonishment, Wang Dong curled his lips, and directly used Zhulu Zhongyuan with the Wanfa Guizong sword skill brought by the slashing sword.
As soon as Zhulu Zhongyuan came out, Meng Conghu, who was attacking fiercely, suddenly froze, with a look of shock on his face. Half of the beasts coming to court were suddenly interrupted. Before Meng Conghu could be stunned, he saw Wang Dong He flew up and kicked Meng Conghu hard in the chest, knocking him and his sword away.
"Am I right? What happened just now? Wang Dong just slashed in vain!"
"How is this possible? Senior Brother Cong Hu's beasts came to court and made us suffer a lot. Why is it that when we get to Wang Dong's place, we have no power at all?"
"How did I see that Senior Brother Cong Hu stupidly raised his sword and brought his chest to Wang Dong, deliberately letting Wang Dong kick it?"
This extremely unbelievable scene happened in front of everyone, which stunned several core disciples who were traveling with Meng Conghu. They had experienced the power of Meng Conghu and the beasts coming to attack, and they knew best, but Meng Conghu had such fierce martial arts. , didn’t even survive a single move from Wang! After comparing the two, everyone couldn't help but be shocked. How strong is this Wang Dong
"You... Bah!" Meng Conghu got up from the ground and spat out the dirt in his mouth after his face hit the ground. He said with a look of shock: "Brother, eldest brother, we don't play like this, you are like this Come on, how can we fight?"
"How do you say this?" Wang Dong asked playfully. He slightly curved the corners of his mouth. He was extremely satisfied with the actual results of the battle in the Central Plains. Wang Dong was secretly ecstatic in his heart.
"My two brothers used to fight each other, and we would go for dozens of rounds..." Meng Conghu shouted dissatisfied: "You knocked me away with just one move. Do I need to fight with you in the future? I Isn’t this just asking for self-disgrace? Thanks to me, I have become a beast and come to court!"
"Okay, don't be poor anymore..." Wang Dong put away his excitement, raised his hand to stop Meng Conghu's words, and asked: "Tell me... You guys came to me in great numbers, are you? anything?"
(End of chapter)