battle master

Chapter 13 Fighting Spirit Art
"Twist silk strength!"

chi chi chi...

One after another waved with vigor, instantly forming countless spider webs that entangled towards the opponent.

This energy flows like flowing water, but it is countless times sharper than flowing water.

The aura exuded from the old man was like a god, the powerful aura, even Wu Yangyu's concentration was astonishing, even when he came through time, the power of his soul was beyond ordinary people, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel The body trembled for a while.

"what?!"

The old man didn't expect that Wu Yangyu would make a move before him, and even the moment he pounced on him, that Wu Yangyu had already made a move like a prophet.

If it was in the past, this small winding silk strength, this little man in the fourth heaven of warriors, could be crushed to death with one finger, but now, his injuries are too serious, even this time, It was all his last bit of strength, so facing Wu Yangyu, who was like an ant, he couldn't dodge his attack.

"Chucky!"

Accompanied by the burst of vigor, a shrill and unwilling roar was transmitted in the air:
"Do not!!"

"puff!"

The energy flow circulated, and Wu Yangyu's eyes were ruthlessly chilled.

The energy in the palm moved, like a sharp edge, directly passing through the opponent's body.

Although, with Wu Yangyu's current strength, it was impossible to achieve the level of energy released, but with that terrifying speed, he still smashed the opponent's throat heavily.

As the five fingers were torn apart, the old man's neck had been completely torn apart by the winding force, leaving the bones.

Looking at the old man in front of him, those cloudy eyes slowly lost their vitality in madness and unwillingness, Wu Yangyu's body twitched crazily at this moment.

It turned out that although his attack killed the old man, the opponent was a strong martial artist after all. He had no way to dodge such a strong man's near-death blow, and was immediately pierced by the old man's strength. body.

Inside the body, the viscera were churning crazily. Under the intense pain, Wu Yangyu's body began to twitch involuntarily, and his robe was instantly soaked with sweat.

the same moment.

Deep within the body, the Life Martial Soul quickly emitted streaks of cyan brilliance, trying its best to repair Wu Yangyu's wound.

twitch!struggle!distortion!Growl!
All kinds of postures are fully displayed on Wu Yangyu's body. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died of pain, but Wu Yangyu is an adult with memories of his previous life. To cherish life.

It was also under such crazy persistence that the life spirit in his body also began to speed up its recovery.

However, although a person's will is endless, the physical pain will still cause a change in the person's consciousness. Under the severe pain, Wu Yangyu's consciousness gradually began to blur.

"Om..."

Seeing that, Wu Yangyu's consciousness was about to fall into a deep sleep at that moment.

Between his eyebrows, the golden glow that had been silent for a long time suddenly trembled.

"boom--!"

Although it was only a slight tremor, everything in front of Wu Yangyu's eyes changed drastically in an instant.

His consciousness unexpectedly entered a strange space.

In front of him, the entire space seemed to be boundless, a sacred and immortal breath permeated the space, the empty world was deadly silent, the only thing that attracted Wu Yangyu was the core of this space, where a bright golden crystal light was slowly flickering.

As the mind was attracted, as if the ray of golden crystal light had been sensed, the golden light burst out immediately, and the whole space seemed to be poured with golden glaze, even Wu Yangyu's mind and mind seemed to be integrated with this world, unable to extricate himself .

"Immortal holy spirit, eternal glory, the first catastrophe comes, all life is annihilated... Eternal reincarnation, fighting spirit formula!"

In the space, a strange and majestic voice came out slowly like a gear turning. Before Wu Yangyu could really react, his consciousness had already been "kicked" out by a huge force.

At the same time, in his mind, a piece of complex ancient text information also appeared in it.

"Dou Zhan Ling Jue? What the hell is this?"

Opening his eyes, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but flash a thoughtful look on his expression.

If his guess is correct, everything he encountered just now is inseparable from the mysterious golden light in the center of his brow. Maybe it was because he was on the verge of death just now, or maybe it was because of other reasons that this golden light was captured Excited, even more inspired a little bit of information.

The information was complicated and difficult to understand, but Wu Yangyu was very interested in this extra piece of ancient text that came to mind.

This 'Dou Zhan Ling Jue' is about five or six thousand words in length, not too long but not too short, every single word Wu Yangyu has never seen before, but knows them very strangely.

"Only part of it?"

Finally, after observing the ancient characters carefully, Wu Yangyu said with a slight frown.

(End of this chapter)