Chapter 255 (Thank you to 'I am a reader' for rewarding the leader)
Before Wang Yin finished speaking, his semi-automatic Wuli spell had already been activated, and the auspicious energy of the Dao Dao Divine Light fell from the sky and rushed to his body.
But at the next moment, the divine power network was stirred, and Wang Yin felt that his connection with the network was cut off, and the semi-automatic book he was using also stopped working.
The Yae divine light that was originally located behind his head was like a neon light that was not in good contact, and after flashing a few times, it slowly dissipated.
The dragon that was originally transformed by the wind and crawling at his feet also twisted for a while, and then turned into a gust of wind and scattered away, blowing sand and stones between heaven and earth.
Losing the support of the wind dragon, Wang Yin, who was originally standing in the sky, also fell suddenly, falling towards the earth like a meteor.
Feeling the strong wind blowing in his face and the ever-enlarging ground in his sight, Wang Yin's face did not show the slightest panic, he just hugged his chest with both hands and let himself accelerate and fall.
At the same time, he secretly said in his heart: "Has the righteous god on the opposite side temporarily blocked the Internet here?"
But Wang Yin knew that this kind of ban could not last long, and the righteous gods on his side must have been working hard to restore the divine power network, and it would not be long before his semi-automatic script could work again.
Furthermore......
"Even if you don't use charms and don't have divine support, so what?"
Looking at Zhang Yu, who was rushing towards the direction of his fall, Wang Yin sneered: "Do you think I have no charm, you can fight me?"
With a loud bang, Zhang Yu jumped up, his whole body soaring, accompanied by a loud roar of dragons and elephants, and he slapped Wang Yin with a palm.
The terrifying power seemed to be draining the surrounding air raw at this moment, and the fierce wind blew in all directions, sweeping out large areas of smoke and dust.
In the face of Zhang Yu's blow, Wang Yin did not dodge or dodge, pinched his fist in mid-air, bent his elbow slightly, and then punched it hard, and then hit Zhang Yu's palm hard.
Logically speaking, Wang Yin fell from the sky, with no place to borrow his strength under his feet, while Zhang Yu sprinted all the way, gaining momentum for a long time, and obviously occupied the advantage.
But with the collision of fists and palms, with a loud bang, the air waves burst out from the impact points of both sides, and Zhang Yu only felt the bones all over his body clicking, as if he was repeatedly crushed by shockwaves.
His whole body paused slightly in the air for a moment, and the next moment he fell back to the ground with a bang, smashing a big pit.
But Zhang Yu was not surprised by this, he didn't expect to be able to solve the other party at once, originally this blow taking advantage of Wang Yin's unsteady foothold, was just to test the opponent's strength.
The moment he landed, Zhang Yu had already evaluated Wang Yin's data: "The physical strength is above mine, but the level of mana output is not much higher than mine."
At the same time, Wang Yin on the other side was already standing firmly on the ground, he put his hands on his chest, looked at Zhang Yu lightly and said: "Your mana has increased a lot, but the strength of your body is not much higher.
"And now are you thinking that after I abandoned my cultivation, the mana I retained was not much higher than yours, so my physical strength was stronger than yours? You fight with me?"
Zhang Yu snorted coldly and said: "You talk too much nonsense."
At the same time, the Qi Sea Spirit Root in Zhang Yu's body was running at full strength, and the inspiration within a radius of a hundred meters was frantically absorbed, constantly replenishing the mana he consumed.
With a loud bang, the formless cloud gang in his body also exploded again, and the big pit under him sank again with the impact of the gang qi, shattering layer by layer.
And the white air waves transformed by the phaseless clouds had already surged out of Zhang Yu's body, enveloping the entire battlefield.
Letting the thick fog blow across his body, Wang Yin continued: "I will give you a chance to encounter such a trick with you, but just to see how much you are worth now, whether it is suitable for chilled or frozen in the future."
"As for the real battle......"
In the thick fog, Zhang Yu's figure suddenly appeared, and with a palm, he made a dragon and elephant roar, and blasted towards Wang Yin's vest.
But in the face of Zhang Yu's blow, Wang Yin remained motionless, only blood shadows spread all over his body.
Each of these blood shadows had a distorted face, howling and crying in front of Zhang Yu's palm.
And with every inch of Zhang Yu's palm forward, more than ten blood shadows were shattered, and the blood light that burst out also turned into clumps of resistance, like thousands of layers of flesh and skin blocking in front of him.
The more Zhang Yu's palm advanced, the more he squeezed the bloody light, the more he felt the terrifying resistance.
In the end, the palm moved forward five inches in a row, and the power of this palm was completely exhausted by this dense blood light.
Wang Yin's voice came from behind the blood: "You don't even have the qualifications to meet me."
Zhang Yu didn't speak, but the other palm brought a strong wind and continued to bombard Wang Yin, but it was also blocked by the bloody light.
Wang Yin said quietly: "My magic weapon is called the Dark Blood Shadow Shield, which can refine the soul and turn it into a blood shadow to protect the whole body."
"Every blood shadow can block the blow of the peak of qi refining."
"And I bought tens of thousands of mortal souls on the first floor, refined them, and put them into this dark blood shadow shield, how long do you think it will take you to break it?"
"What are you ......" Listening to what Wang Yin said, Zhang Yu's eyes froze, and he said: "This guy ......"
"Are you advertising?"
In Zhang Yu's opinion, he even had time to introduce his magic weapon during the battle, and he introduced it so clearly, it was obviously an advertisement for this magic weapon.
Zhang Yuxin said: "Is this going to sell this dark blood shadow cover to someone on the first floor?" But Wang Yin ignored Zhang Yu, but continued to the hidden camera on his body: "Tens of thousands of souls are worth a lot on the second floor, and it takes a long time to buy them."
"But buying tens of thousands of souls on one floor is more than ten times cheaper."
"But this is not the cheapest price, next time I will take you to see a place with stronger purchasing power and the least valuable soul......"
And listening to Wang Yin's words, Zhang Yu also understood instantly.
"This guy Wang Yin is not filming magic weapon advertisements, but filming a layer of purchasing power videos, promoting how cheap a layer of souls and human flesh is for the top......"
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu had an indescribable anger in his heart, and the white remnant cow in his mind let out bursts of roars, and the remnant cow's body-and-mind technique became more and more intense, and even the muscles and mana of his whole body beat slightly, becoming more and more active.
At the same time, Wang Yin on the other side said lightly: "Okay, this battle should be over."
The next moment, a terrifying aura had already surged out of him.
"No...... It's not momentum." Feeling the subtle changes in the other party's body, Zhang Yu's face changed slightly: "Is this a fist?"
Zhang Yu, who had learned the Tianwu Mind Refinement Technique, knew that the so-called fist intention, like sword intent and sword intent, belonged to a kind of martial arts idea, which was generally cultivated through martial arts mind techniques and had various wonderful uses.
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For example, the martial arts ideas cultivated by the Heavenly Martial Refinement Mind Technique could allow Zhang Yu to enter a state of full concentration and speed up his own reaction.
Under Wang Yin's fist intent, Zhang Yu only felt that the inspiration of the entire battlefield began to become disordered.
Especially as Wang Yin slowly pinched out a fist seal, it was like wanting to squeeze all the inspiration within a radius of hundreds of meters in the palm of his hand.
Zhang Yu felt that the inspiration between heaven and earth suddenly became several times thinner, making it difficult for him to contain the spiritual root of the sea of qi.
"Can the fist intent do this?"
Zhang Yu had never seen such a domineering fist intent that could directly interfere with the operation of the spirit.
What Zhang Yu didn't know was that the martial arts performed by Wang Yin at this moment were divided into two disciplines, namely a boxing technique called the World's Heroic Fist, and a mental technique called the Emperor's Heart.
These two martial arts were originally created by an ancient emperor, who controlled the domineering boxing technique with the heart of an emperor, and the two could exert the supreme fist intent when they cooperated.
But now in the world, there is no emperor, so how can the emperor's heart come from? These two martial arts are also gradually declining, and no one cares.
Until decades ago, the descendants of this emperor improved their techniques, subverted a city with huge wealth, dominated the common people, and finally forged an extreme fist intent.
At this moment, what Wang Yin displayed was one of the moves to swallow the sky.
As soon as this momentum came out, it covered the battlefield with a radius of hundreds of meters with extreme fist intent, which could not only deter the opponent, but also monopolize the inspiration of up to 90% and 9%, making it impossible for the opponent to recover mana.
Although Wang Yin couldn't monopolize 90% of the inspiration within a radius of a few hundred meters, he also monopolized 70% of the idea, which made Zhang Yu suddenly feel that the inspiration was thin, and the mana recovery speed plummeted.
After swallowing the sky with one move, Wang Yin buckled his fist seal and aimed a punch at Zhang Yu in the air.
The world's most powerful fist - spiritual surge momentum!
With Wang Yin's fist intent surging, the inspiration that had been monopolized by 70% suddenly changed, and it concentrated at high speed towards the place where his fists were shrouded.
After the height of the inspiration gathered and expanded, a loud bang came.
...... without warning Zhang Yu felt like an air bomb exploded in front of him, and there was a buzzing sound in his head.
Seeing that Wang Yin's second punch was about to continue to blast, Zhang Yu strengthened his strength, his body twisted, and the phaseless clouds surged around, and the whole person had jumped several meters away.
Rumble!
The position he had just been standing exploded again, blowing up a big pit directly on the spot.
Then the booming explosions sounded one after another.
Every time Wang Yin punched, it was like a roar of artillery fire, and bursts of air waves burst out at the position locked by his fist.
With his continuous bombardment of fists, it was as if a giant beast was rolling back and forth in the thick fog, and in the blink of an eye, most of the white phaseless clouds were scattered.
On the one hand, Wang Yin's spiritual surge was extremely powerful and domineering, shattering the phaseless clouds in the sky.
On the other hand, Zhang Yu no longer maintained a large range of Gangqi, but chose to restrain his Qi to resist Wang Yin's fists.
Bang!
Feeling the oncoming explosion, Zhang Yu put his hands on it, accompanied by the phaseless clouds surging, and the body protection techniques in his body were running, his body was shaken, and he had already received this punch head-on in the explosion.
"I told you." Wang Yin punched out one after another, and the explosion of inspiration again and again blew Zhang Yu out of the air.
"You don't even have the qualifications to get close to me."
(End of this chapter)