Douluo's journey to becoming stronger begins with eating soul beast meat

Chapter 929 Gang + Xuan Yu Hand + Chaotic Splitting Wind

Quan Lin, with purple light in his eyes, looked like a devil. He seemed to have eyes on his back. He judged the flying distance of the gauntlet with incredible accuracy. He decisively twisted his body, started the rotating 'hammer' and smashed it on the gauntlet.

This attack gathered all the strength of the whole body and made full use of inertia.

Compared to the previous contradiction, this blow is more like a hammer.

The pitch-black iron hammer and iron shield collided with each other, and the shock force generated by the two was greater than any previous collision.

However, the gauntlet, which had already witnessed Quan Lin's strength, had already made full preparations. When attacking, it further enhanced the output of soul power and strengthened the force of the attack.

It is also because of this that it performs just as well when facing heavy hammer attacks.

However, the hand armor, which had retreated slightly, noticed that Quan Lin's body was actually spinning rapidly in the direction of the impact force.

Before it could react, an iron fist, even more powerful than the previous one, formed a semicircle and smashed towards it.

The old strength of the hand armor had just gone, and the new strength was not yet here. Faced with this sudden attack, he was obviously dazed.

"boom!"

The gauntlet, which did not offer sufficient resistance, was smashed to the other side of the wall.

The impact of this blow was faster and more powerful, beyond the force that the gauntlet could withstand.

Quan Lin raised his lips slightly, looking at the hand armors scattered on both sides, and said with a smile: "Having the same strength, faster speed, and more importantly, the black iron hand armors that are also very familiar to me, in a sense, are very scary.

However, you are not without flaws.

While gaining super high mobility, you sacrifice an important factor, which is strength.

This wind hammer method, which requires the conduction and twisting of the body to fully take effect, is the means to overcome you."

The Wind Hammer Method, as the key training object of the Quan family, forging technology is of course cultivated from an early age, and this technique of using the opponent's force to hit back will of course be included in the forging skills.

Not only that, the boxing version of the technique of using the opponent's force to attack him, which Quan Li and Quan Yue had learned under the guidance of Quan Yi, was also taught.

After quickly collecting and analyzing the information about the gauntlet, Quan Lin naturally found his own advantages.

Using force to defeat cleverness is the only way he can think of to defeat Wuhun at this stage.

This time, Quan Lin stretched out his arms towards the gauntlets on both sides and hooked his fingers provocatively.

Seeing this scene, the hand armor that was knocked dazed burst into violent energy fluctuations all over the body.

They were completely enraged by this action, and the heavy energy fluctuations could not calm down.

The right hand armor that was closer rushed forward first. The previous attack did not cause any damage to him, so the attack was not affected at all.

Quan Lin looked relaxed, but he was already alert and fearful in his heart.

He knew that the two punches he had just made could not shatter the martial soul. Even if the gauntlet martial soul was ordinary, it was still a weapon martial soul.

Therefore, Quan Lin had a backup plan when he dispersed his hand armor just now. He deliberately kicked his right hand closer and hit his left hand farther away.

This way, he would have enough time to perform the Wind Hammer Technique.

You know, there is a weakness in the method of using the opponent's force to counter attack, which is that you cannot launch two attacks at the same time.

The enraged Black Iron Gauntlet, whose intelligence was no stronger than that of humans, fell completely into Quan Lin's calculations.

Quan Lin once again gathered his soul power, and punched hard with a charged hammer on the gauntlet. The two of them exploded with violent recoil force and separated briefly.

At this time, the light and thin gauntlet will be knocked farther and will fall into a brief stalemate due to the vibration.

However, Quan Lin was able to transfer this recoil force to his body, rotating his body that was supposed to be in a stalemate.

The prepared left fist twists a short half circle, adding the recoil force to the fist and hitting the left hand armor that is a step behind.

"Dang!" A heavy roar like the impact of a bronze bell erupted in the cavity inside the gauntlet.

The gauntlet flew backwards again in the same way.

During this brief interval, Quan Lin's body began to spin again, preparing for the third attack.

In such a situation, the rational way to deal with it should be to temporarily avoid the sharp edge and wait for the cumulative force to dissipate on its own.

However, the arrogance and pride of martial spirits cannot make them retreat. They instinctively feel that if they retreat, it will mean defeat for them.

This is the only thing they absolutely won't allow to happen.

After a brief shock, the right hand armor continued to burst out with energy and launched an attack.

Quan Lin was overjoyed to see the performance of the martial spirit, and the third attack he prepared for it was aimed precisely at the gauntlet.

The stronger the power of the gauntlet, the greater the power that Quanlin can stack.

Accumulated twice, the attack power of this punch exceeds the effect of the soul ring skill that can only be exerted when one possesses a martial soul.

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Compared to Quan Lin, the hand armor, which appeared extremely tough, finally began to tremble violently under such an attack.

The fourth strike!
The fifth strike!
Even so, Gauntlet showed no sign of retreating.

Fist against fist, metal against flesh.

Undisguised direct collisions continued to occur in the small space.

The small black whirlwind centered on Quanlin and the large black whirlwind formed by the outer hand armor reversed and rubbed against each other.

A terrifying power shock and energy fluctuation burst out.

As the strength increases, the vibrations produced by the gauntlet even prevent the normal operation of the energy inside the gauntlet.

If Quan Lin hadn't been slow and unable to chase the Gauntlet, he would have made it unable to fight back.

However, even so, the whole situation worsened as the number of superpositions reached double digits. After the gauntlet was knocked away, it directly hit the side wall of the long and narrow house.

This phenomenon made Quan Lin's eyes suddenly brighten.

The other hand instinctively sensed the uneasiness brought about by the change and hurriedly tried to stop Quan Lin.

However, with the eleventh punch, Quan Lin actually followed the momentum of the gauntlet and smashed it to the same side as the other gauntlet.

The two forces combined, and not only was the hand armor hit against the wall, but the rebound force also bounced it back to the direction where Quan Lin was.

At this time, Quan Lin, who had basically remained in the same place, finally moved towards the wall where the hand armor was.

This time, he made the superimposed force rotate a full circle instead of the original half circle.

Quan Lin, who could only propel himself forward by spinning, was not fast, but was able to get close to the gauntlet that was bounced back in front of him by the wall.

The force of the twelfth punch, which made a circle, completely surpassed the shackles of level.

The tearing force that Quan Lin's body endured made him extremely painful, but at this point, it was just a competition of strength.

If he doesn't strike while the iron is hot and let go of this anger, he will never have a chance to get up again.

Therefore, even if his jade fists were to break, he could not stop here.

The increasingly dark fist, packed with terrifying attack power, hit heavily on the hand armor that had just been attacked.

And hammer it back onto the wall, like hitting a tennis ball against it.

(End of this chapter)