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Chapter 1302: Battle of Fighting Will

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    Chapter 1302 "Haha, okay, you ignorant boy, you are very brave!" After hearing Muchen's answer, Wu Tong also looked up to the sky and laughed, but in that laughter, there was an extremely strong sound.  His killing intent caused the temperature between heaven and earth to drop accordingly.  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. Suddenly, a majestic wave swept out, and that wave quickly spread to the "Xuanlong Army" below.  And 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, when these guys didn't respond, 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 resistance, and then their bodies soared into the sky, turning into streaks of light and shadow, suspended behind Wu Tong.  Whoops!  call out!  In the short period of dozens of interests, behind the martial arts, there were nearly 800 soldiers with nearly 800 "Xuanlong Army" behind that.  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.  "It is indeed the famous Xuanlong 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 troops in the Wu family. However, when it comes to this Xuanlong Army,  But there are only 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 quite possible, but I just don't know how much fighting spirit can be mobilized from these thousands of Black Dragon Army?" The burly man looked at this scene, his eyes flashing slightly.  , this Wutong does have a good talent as a battle master. Of course, compared with the "Xuanlong War Emperor", this is still far behind.  "Boy, you haven't ordered your troops yet? 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.  Whoops!  However, this slight resistance did not last long, as figures rose up from the ground and landed behind him.  In just ten breaths of time, 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 Xuanlong Army is indeed much more powerful than the Soul-Slaying Guards. Even the Demon-Slaying Guards cannot compare with it." Muchen could not help but feel the vast fighting spirit gathered among the thousands of troops behind him.  He looked 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 Sovereign.  Of course, Muchen also knows that he doesn't have the ability now. "Humph, it's just a forcible order of troops, but the same number of troops in the hands of different people have completely different powers!" When Wu Tong saw Mu Chen  The nearly a thousand Black Dragon Army behind Chen had their eyes slightly condensed, and then they 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.  "Transform into 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-loving fanaticism. In the next moment, they started to kill like thunder.  The sound suddenly roared out from their mouths.  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.  "Fuck me!" Vast fighting spirit filled the world. Feeling the powerful feeling that he had never experienced before, Wu Tong's eyes also turned red. He smiled ferociously at Mu Chen and suddenly formed a seal with one hand. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? I saw a giant hand suddenly stretching out in the sea of ??fighting intent. 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.  "Turn into fighting spirit!" Behind them, the nearly a thousand Xuanlong warriors also shouted loudly, and the unparalleled powerful fighting spirit swept across, filling the world.  "Boom!" A giant fighting fist also poked out from the fighting clouds. Countless battle patterns flashed on it, each one containing 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 huge shock waves were raging. Even 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 sense 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 didn't expect that even the formation master's accomplishments are not weak at all!" Wu Tong couldn't help but gritted his teeth, and then his eyes became colder: "I'm in the formation formation.  Along the way, I have been practicing hard for decades, and my Wu family has spent all the resources and efforts to cultivate it. I don¡¯t believe that today I can¡¯t do anything to you, a young boy!¡± After the voice fell, Wu Tong¡¯s seal technique suddenly changed, and he  His thoughts and spiritual power merged, turning into majestic fighting spirit, and all of them were integrated into the vast ocean of fighting spirit behind them. ???????????????????? Boom!  In the ocean of fighting spirit, there seemed to be endless thunder resounding. 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.  Every sword shadow is engraved with dense war patterns, releasing frightening fluctuations. Such momentum is really terrifying.  "Thousands of swords and shadows!" Wu Tong's eyes were cold and stern, and he waved his sleeves, and saw the sword shadows roaring out of the sky 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 its fullest.  He will use this offensive to drive Muchen into a place of eternal destruction!  "This is interesting." Seeing this, the burly man nodded slightly and commented.  Wu Tong¡¯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 solemn, and he must go all out! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 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 fighting spirit that originally seemed heavy became lighter and lighter at this time.  Some. ????????????????????????????His 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, covered with dragon scales, suddenly emerged from the clouds of fighting spirit.  There is an indescribable vast fighting spirit gathered on it.  "War Dragon 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 force.  The sword shadows that shot out violently collided with each other.  That moment of collision 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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