Chapter 1303 More troops!
Chapter 1303
boom!
A deafening loud sound echoed from the world at this time, and the huge dragon claws were also ruthlessly slapped on the overwhelming sword shadow of the battle pattern.
The moment of collision, the space suddenly collapsed, like a black hole formed.
The dragon claws were slapped, and an extremely strong aura of destruction was wrapped around it. The moment he slapped with one claw, he saw the extremely sharp and domineering sword shadows suddenly shattered.
Click! Click! Click!
The sound of the sword shadow shattering kept ringing, and the bright spots of light flew all over the sky.
When Wu Tong saw this scene, his eyelids couldn't help but jump. Obviously, he didn't expect that Mu Chen's offensive would be so powerful this time.
"Hmph, I don't believe that you can break through my ten thousand sword shadows!" Wu Tong gritted his teeth, urged the sword shadows all over the sky without hesitation, and shot fiercely at the dragon claws.
Bang! Bang!
The dragon claws and the continuous sword shadows were constantly regretting, but under the crazy impact of the sword shadows, the speed of the dragon claws also slowed down, and the dense battle patterns on it also began to dim.
Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared on Wu Tong's face, but his sneer didn't last long before it solidified again.
Because he saw that the dragon claws carrying a destructive aura were blocked by countless sword shadows, they still maintained a slow and firm speed, and slapped hard at the area where he was.
"Why is this guy's fighting spirit so condensed?!"
Wu Tong's pupils shrank slightly. If we were to look at the number of battle patterns, it should be that he would have to gain some advantage. But obviously, Mu Chen's fighting spirit was more tenacious than his side!
In a sense, isn’t this the fighting spirit of the Xuanlong Army represented Mu Chen’s control, and is better than him in terms of quality?
When he thought of this, Wu Tong's face turned pale, which was something he absolutely did not want to admit.
Below, the commander of the Xuanlong Army also looked up at Mu Chen with a little surprise. As the commander of the Xuanlong Army, he had too much knowledge of the Xuanlong fighting spirit, so he naturally could feel that Mu Chen was more comfortable than Wu Tong when controlling the Xuanlong fighting spirit.
The Xuanlong battle pattern is similar in number, but the Xuanlong battle spirit condensed by Mu Chen is undoubtedly more tenacious and pure.
In the sky, Mu Chen looked at the dragon claws that were still slowly approaching Wu Tong under the crazy obstruction of countless sword shadows. He suddenly took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
boom!
The dragon claws suddenly clenched tightly at this moment, directly forming a dragon fist. The fighting spirit on it was vast and rushing, like endless, exuding an indescribable violent rage.
"Broken to me!"
Mu Chen shouted softly, and the dragon fist came out. The next moment, countless sword shadows in front suddenly burst out at this time.
Hissing!
The Dragon Fist was domineering and tearing the sword shadow attack. Although the Dragon Fist was covered with sword marks, it still carried a terrifying force and appeared above Wutong and smashed it mercilessly.
The shadow came from the sky, and Wu Tong's expression changed again. Then he gritted his teeth, his palms were connected, and the seal method changed wildly.
Buzz!
The majestic ocean of fighting spirit behind surging wildly at this time, and then quickly turned into layers of fighting spirit light shields, blocking them under the dragon fist.
Bang! Bang!
The huge dragon fist hit the layers of thick mountain-like fighting spirit light shields, smashing them layer by layer. However, while it was smashing, the battle patterns on the dragon fist were also rapidly dimming, because the fighting spirit was consumed.
In just a few breaths, Wutong condensed hundreds of fighting spirit light shields, but they were all destroyed like a destruction by the Dragon Fist. However, when the last fighting spirit light shield was shattered, the Dragon Fist also reached its limit. When it was still dozens of feet above Wutong's head, it exploded.
snort.
The impact of the dragon fist shattered, Wu Tong's groans, his hair spread out and his clothes shattered, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
"Are you still blocked?" Mu Chen's eyes also condensed slightly when he saw this scene. His attack was almost the strongest attack he could activate at this time, but unexpectedly, he was still blocked by Wu Tong at the last moment.
This guy is obviously unexpectedly tricky.
At this time, Wu Tong saw that he was so embarrassed by Mu Chen. His face was so gloomy and terrifying. The eyes staring at Mu Chen from afar seemed to be trying to devour people.
Originally, he thought he would have to fight Mu Chen with no means to do it, but after the fight, he realized that this opponent he had never cared about before was so difficult.
This made him feel a little regretful. If he had known this, no matter how much he paid, he would not have allowed Mu Chen to enter this space.
"No matter what, I must obtain the Xuanlong Army!" Wu Tong's eyes flashed with a cold light like a man. His current appearance was no longer possible to solve Mu Chen.
"Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill you today!"
Wu Tong's face became ferocious, and then his teeth were bitten gently, and a pill hidden in his teeth was swallowed quietly into his throat.
boom!
When the pill entered his stomach, Wu Tong's body shook violently, and he felt a powerful force burst out from his body, and even his will was rising wildly at this time.
The pill he swallowed was called "Battle Spirit Pill". As the name suggests, it can urge his own fighting spirit to increase. However, although this urge to increase is extremely strong, it has sequelae. If you are not careful, your will will not be stable, and even your own mind will be destroyed.
Wu Tong's eyes were red, he resisted the severe pain and dizziness coming from his mind, and then his hands suddenly formed seals. The next moment, an unparalleled thought swept out and enveloped the Xuanlong Army downward again.
He actually wants to order troops again!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Under his thoughts, he saw another figure rising from the sky below. In just a few breaths, nearly a thousand Xuanlong warriors joined the army behind Wu Tong.
"Um?"
Seeing this, the burly man frowned slightly. Obviously, he also noticed Wu Tong's sudden surge in his mind, but according to his prediction, the Xuanlong warriors that Wu Tong and Mu Chen could control at this time should be only about one thousand.
"How is that possible?!" Mu Chen's pupils also shrank violently when he saw this scene. His previous fight with Wu Tong had already made him understand the latter's ability. With Wu Tong's ability, it was impossible to control two thousand Xuanlong warriors!
If you force yourself, your mind will only be destroyed by that powerful fighting will.
He frowned and looked at Wu Tong, looking at the latter's red eyes, and vaguely guessed that Wu Tong should have used some secret technique to boost his will. Otherwise, he would not have been able to order another thousand Xuanlong warriors.
"Boy, I see how you fight me this time!"
The two thousand Xuanlong warriors, whose powerful fighting spirit soared into the sky, made the world twist. At this time, the fighting spirit behind Wu Tong was obviously twice as powerful as before!
He smiled hideously at Mu Chen, raised his hand, and suddenly flew into the air.
boom!
The sky shook, and a huge rainbow of fighting spirit was seen. It suddenly shot out from the ocean of fighting spirit behind Wu Tong, penetrated through the space, and rushed towards Mu Chen without mercy.
Seeing this, Mu Chen hurriedly formed seals with his hands, and a dragon claw condensed from the surging fighting spirit again, slapped at the battle spirit rainbow that was shooting from the violently.
Bang!
The two collided, but this time, the dragon claw of the fighting spirit was directly blown out by the rainbow.
Mu Chen's eyes sank. Wu Tong's fighting spirit was so powerful that he had obviously completely surpassed him.
"Haha, weren't you very proud before?!" Seeing that Mu Chen was completely suppressed, Wu Tong couldn't help laughing wildly. As he waved his sleeves, he saw a series of fighting spirits constantly shooting out, shaking the sky, and roaring towards Mu Chen fiercely.
Under Wu Tong's violent offensive, although Mu Chen had all his strength to urge the fighting spirit to stop it, he was still retreating step by step. The majestic fighting spirit behind him, which was like clouds, was gradually becoming thinner.
At this time, he was obviously showing signs of defeat.
Below, the burly man looked at Mu Chen who was suddenly retreating step by step, and his brows were also frowning. In fact, he also felt that Wu Tong should have used some secret technique, but they did not set too clear rules before, but just based on the outcome.
There are many unfairness in this world, and sometimes only the result is the most important.
In the square, many soldiers of the Xuanlong Army sighed with regret. Because they were born with dragon blood, they were actually more inclined to Mu Chen. However, they were soldiers and would only obey the final winners.
If Mu Chen cannot win, it means that there is no fate with them. Since that is the case, he cannot force it.
Boom! Boom!
The fighting spirit practiced through the sky, destroying Mu Chen's fighting spirit defense into pieces. Later, the fighting spirit cloud became extremely thin, as if it was about to dissipate.
However, no one noticed that although Mu Chen retreated step by step and was extremely thrilling, there was still no panic on his face. Instead, there was a cold light gradually condensing in his dark eyes.
The palms in his sleeves made seals early, as if they were waiting for something.
"Boy, kneel down now, maybe I can save you a little life!" Wu Tong stood up long, laughed to the sky, with a ferocious look. At this time, he was obviously sure to win.
Holding two thousand Xuanlong warriors in hand, the fighting spirit that condensed was not something Mu Chen could compete with.
However, facing his crazy laughter, Mu Chen smiled contemptuously.
"Then you die!"
Wu Tong smiled grimly, without hesitation, his hands were combined, and his vast fighting spirit suddenly turned into a huge spear hundreds of thousands of feet above it. The number of battle patterns alone was as high as 8.5 million!
Such a number of battle patterns, even the strong man who is the supreme Great Perfection, must escape after hearing the news!
Mu Chen looked at the huge spear across the sky, and suddenly his fingers trembled, and then a smile of relief appeared on his handsome face.
"Are you finally free?"
He looked up and smiled at Wu Tong, who was covered in ferocious faces, and said, "This time I will teach you a lesson and fight with others. If you say too much, you will regret it."
As soon as his voice fell, the seal method that had already formed in his sleeve suddenly changed.
"One qi transforms three clears!"
Puff! Puff!
The moment the seal was formed, the space beside him suddenly twisted. The next moment, two figures flashed out of thin air, and it was the black and white Mu Chen.
The first time they appeared, they sat cross-legged in the air, and then they swept away with thoughts, and a low shout suddenly resounded between the world.
Chapter completed!