Chapter 1,302 The Battle of Fighting Will

Chapter 1,302

"Haha, okay, you ignorant boy is very brave!"

Hearing Muchen's answer, Wu Tong also looked up to the sky and laughed, but the laughter was filled with extremely strong murderous intent, causing the temperature between heaven and earth to drop.

The laughter gradually died down, and Wu Tong's extremely cold eyes were locked on Muchen like poisonous snakes. Then, without any nonsense, he moved and appeared above the "Xuanlong Army", volleying in the air. Sit down.

"Order troops!"

He closed his eyes slightly and shouted loudly, and suddenly a majestic wave swept out, which quickly spread to the "Xuanlong Army" below.

Most of the enveloped Xuanlong Army soldiers curled their lips. This kind of will, if they really wanted to resist, would probably not be able to arouse the slightest fighting intention in them.

However, seeing these guys not reacting, the burly man in front couldn't help but let out a snort.

Seeing the commander's urging, these Xuanlong Army soldiers helplessly shrugged their shoulders, let go of their resistance, and then their bodies soared into the sky, turning into streaks of light and shadow, floating behind Wu Tong.

call out! call out!

One after another, figures continued to fly up, and in just a few dozen breaths, there were nearly 800 "Xuanlong Army" warriors behind Wu Tong.

However, when the number reached about a thousand, Wu Tong could no longer add any more Xuanlong Army soldiers, because he realized that this should also be his limit.

"As expected of the famous Black Dragon Army!"

Wu Tong couldn't help but admired in his heart. When he was in the Wu family, he could at least control millions of soldiers in the Wu family, but when it came to this Xuanlong army, it only numbered a thousand people.

It can be seen that these one thousand people can be equivalent to the millions of troops of their Wu family.

This is really one against ten thousand.

After personally experiencing the strength of these Xuanlong Army warriors, Wu Tong's greed for them could not help but become stronger. He stared at Muchen with a serious look in his eyes. It seemed that no matter what happened today, he would This only obstacle must be removed.

"Can you control a thousand Black Dragon Army? It's pretty good, but I just don't know how much fighting spirit you can mobilize from these thousand Black Dragon Army?"

The burly man looked at this scene and his eyes flickered slightly. This martial arts master did have a strong talent as a battle master. Of course, compared with the "Xuanlong Battle Emperor", this was still far behind. Far.

"Boy, why don't you order your troops? Are you afraid?" Wu Tongsen stared at Muchen with cold eyes and sneered.

However, Muchen seemed to have never heard of his sarcasm. He also sat cross-legged in the air, his eyes slightly closed, and a strong will burst out from his body.

His thoughts enveloped the Xuanlong Army below, and as expected, he also encountered some resistance. After all, he was not the one who created the Xuanlong Army. He was also extremely unfamiliar with the Xuanlong Army's fighting spirit. It was impossible for him to fight in the first place. From the first contact, they seemed to be incomparably compatible.

call out!

However, this slight resistance did not last long, as figures rose up from the ground and landed behind him.

In just ten breaths, a large number of figures also gathered behind Muchen. The number was actually close to a thousand people, which was not much less than that of Wutong.

"This Black Dragon Army is indeed much more powerful than the Soul-Slaying Guards. Even the Demon-Slaying Guards cannot compare with it."

Muchen felt the vast fighting spirit gathered among the thousands of troops behind him, and couldn't help but feel a little moved. A mere thousand people were so powerful. If they could really mobilize the entire Black Dragon Army, they might really be able to compete with the Heavenly Supreme. contend.

Of course, Muchen also knows that he is not yet capable

"Hmph, it's just a forced order of troops, but the same number of troops, in the hands of different people, have completely different powers!" Wu Tong's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the nearly a thousand Black Dragon Army behind Muchen. He immediately sneered.

The strength of fighting spirit depends not only on the size of the army, but also on how much fighting spirit can be mobilized in this army!

After the words fell, he no longer hesitated, his thoughts surged, and the spiritual power in his body merged with his thoughts, turning into a strange force that suddenly enveloped a thousand Xuanlong troops behind him.

"Intense fighting spirit!"

When that strange power poured into the bodies of these thousands of Black Dragon Army warriors, their eyes immediately burst out with war-hungry fanaticism. The next moment, a thunderous sound of killing suddenly started from them. roared out from his mouth.

boom!

The whole world seemed to be shaking at this moment, and a vast ocean-like fighting spirit was seen sweeping over the thousand Xuanlong Army soldiers, exuding terrifying power.

"Die to me!"

Vast fighting spirit filled the world, and Wu Tong's eyes turned red as he felt the powerful feeling he had never experienced before. He smiled ferociously at Muchen and formed a seal with one hand.

Boom!

In the sea of ​​fighting intent, a giant hand suddenly stretched out. The giant hand was covered with dense war patterns. Wherever the giant hand with war patterns passed, even the space showed signs of collapse.

"Seven.3 million war patterns." The burly man, the leader of the Black Dragon Army, looked at the giant hand with war patterns. His eyes flashed, and he knew directly how many war patterns there were on the giant hand. Pattern.

Muchen looked at the giant hand covered with war patterns, his handsome face was calm, and then he suddenly formed a seal with one hand.

"Intense fighting spirit!"

Behind them, the nearly a thousand Black Dragon warriors also shouted loudly, and their powerful fighting spirit swept across, filling the world.

"boom!"

A giant fighting fist also poked out from the fighting clouds, with countless war patterns flashing on it. Each one contained tyrannical power, shaking the world.

"Seven million war marks." The burly man's eyes flashed again.

Boom!

The next moment, the giant hands and fists with war patterns were blasting together with unparalleled ferocity, and a huge shock wave was raging. Even the ordinary Dzogchen experts had to retreat from such impact.

However, the war-marked giant hands and giant fists are almost the same in terms of the number of war-marks. Therefore, it is a pity that although Muchen's war-marked giant fist collapsed first, Wu Tong's fighting spirit offensive also collapsed afterward. , and did not gain too obvious advantage.

Wu Tong's face was a little gloomy, but there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes. Muchen's attainments as a battle master were obviously beyond his expectation.

"This damn guy not only has amazing spiritual formation attainments, but he also didn't expect that his formation master's attainments are not weak at all!"

Wu Tong couldn't help but gritted his teeth, and his eyes became colder immediately: "I have been practicing hard for decades on the battlefield, and my Wu family has exhausted all resources and devoted all their efforts to train me. I don't believe it. Today I can’t do anything to you, a young boy like you!”

As the voice fell, Wu Tong's seal technique suddenly changed. His thoughts and spiritual power merged, turning into majestic fighting spirit, and all of them merged into the vast ocean of fighting spirit behind him.

Boom!

In the sea of ​​fighting spirit, there seemed to be endless thunder. As the fighting spirit rolled, countless streams of light suddenly erupted. Those streams of light condensed in the sky and turned into overwhelming flowing sword shadows.

Each sword shadow is engraved with dense battle patterns, releasing frightening fluctuations. Such momentum is truly terrifying.

"Thousands of swords and shadows!"

Wu Tong's eyes were cold and stern, and he waved his sleeves, and saw the shadow of the sword roaring out at this moment, overwhelming the sky and shooting toward Muchen.

Faced with such a powerful offensive of fighting spirit, even the strong men of Dzogchen will fall under it if they are not careful.

Wu Tong is also quite satisfied with his own offensive. If it were the troops of the Wu family, it would be difficult for him to exert such power, but now with the help of the Xuanlong Army's fighting will, he finally put his fighting will into action. The power is brought to the extreme.

He will use this offensive to drive Muchen into a place of eternal destruction!

"That's interesting." Seeing this, the burly man nodded slightly and commented.

This Wutong's attainments as a battle formation master are pretty good, and he can already exert some of the power of the Black Dragon Army's fighting spirit.

Muchen raised his eyelids and looked at the overwhelming sword shadows. Each sword shadow contained at least a million battle patterns. If an attack of this level was a single one, Muchen would be stunned. It can be easily resisted, but now thousands of them are roaring towards them, and even the strong ones in Dzogchen will be afraid.

Therefore, facing such an offensive, Muchen's expression became serious. He must go all out!

call.

He took a deep breath, but his thoughts gradually merged into the fighting spirit of the Black Dragon Army. He felt the vastness and power of the fighting spirit, and then his mind moved.

Roar!

The sound of the dragon's roar resounded from his body again, and the majesty of the true dragon spirit was also transmitted into the mysterious dragon's fighting spirit at this time.

At that moment, Muchen could clearly feel that the bodies of the nearly a thousand Black Dragon Army soldiers seemed to tremble. Furthermore, the Black Dragon's fighting spirit that originally seemed heavy became lighter and lighter at this time. Some.

Muchen's hands suddenly formed seals, turning into afterimages. His mind was highly concentrated, and his fighting spirit was also pushed to the extreme at this time.

The majestic clouds of fighting spirit were churning violently. The next moment, a dragon claw about ten thousand feet in diameter and covered with dragon scales suddenly poked out from the clouds of fighting spirit.

There is an indescribable vast fighting spirit gathered on it.

"War Dragon's Claw!"

Muchen's deep voice echoed from the sky and the earth. Immediately afterwards, the huge dragon claw, carrying the power to destroy the world, suddenly passed through the sky and the earth, and finally met the overwhelming sword shadow that shot out from the sky and the earth. , crashing together heavily.

The collision at that moment was like the collision of meteorites, bringing an aura of destruction.

Who is strong and who is weak lies in this regret!

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