Chapter Ninety-Two: The Soldier's Mind

In the cultivation of body cultivators, some talented Tianjiao demons will awaken their own supernatural powers, and the fierce double-horned slash is, and so is the roar of the demon clan's big man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The demon clan's big man's name is Kovich, the star demon clan's Tianjiao, his strength is only stronger than the original Xiao Wai, the talent is rare, the sound wave class is the essence of vibration, this magic power can be strong or weak for the body refining cultivators, but for other cultivators, it is a nightmarish existence, because the sound waves directly affect the opponent's internal organs and blood, just like the current Wu Huan's body, the five internal organs are almost displaced, and a large number of capillaries are cracked, if it weren't for Wu Huan's foundation being thick enough, he might not be able to get up now.

"Vibration, resonance, sound waves!" these words flashed in Wu Huan's mind at this time, and at this time, Kovic would not give Wu Huan time to think, and the sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and a figure rushed towards him, and a fist that pressed the air around Wu Huan into a vacuum with coercion alone.

"Drink!" At the same time as Kovich's punch came, Wuhuan slowly took a step back against his fist, bent his knees and half-squatted, and his hind legs suddenly exerted force, and the person suddenly inserted along the gap between Kovic's arm and body.

"Collapse of the land!" Wuhuan roared, and his shoulder suddenly slammed into Kovic's abdomen.

Boom!

A ripple suddenly spread out from Corvic's abdomen with a loud sound that seemed to be a big drum being beaten, and Corvic's huge body was directly knocked out.

In the same huge anti-shock force, Wu Huan was also pushed out for a few zhang, Covic's defense was too strong, and a few percent of his ultimate's ultimate move would break into his body, three percent or two percent, Wu Huan was not sure.

"You, it's very good, as a non-physical cultivator, you can use your physical strength to this extent, it's rare!" Kovic rubbed his abdomen and appreciated, his body could block most of the True Yuan bombardment, but he could only accept all the pure physical strength, and the strength of being a non-physical cultivator was a little surprising to Kovich.

"Sure enough, physical cultivation is very troublesome!" Wu Huan scolded secretly, the soul cultivation was weird and the physical cultivation was difficult, and anyone who had a physical cultivation with a defensive power far beyond that of other cultivators of the same level would have a headache if they encountered it, not to mention that Kovic's realm was higher than Wu Huan's.

"Ya, I can't kill you, I don't believe I can't kill you!" Wu Huan secretly drank his hands and turned his hands into fists, and a sharp cold air slowly escaped from the edge of his palm.

"If you want to hack me to death, it depends on whether your knife is sharp enough!" Kovic burst out in the midst of the wild laughter, and it was a punch that slammed into Wuhuan.

"Slash!" Wu Huan's palms above the true yuan spread into two swords, Kovic punched Wu Huan waved his hand and slashed, both hands danced the swords endlessly, like two flowing waters.

While!

With a crisp impact, the blade slashed at Kovic's fist, splashing countless sparks.

When!when!when......

The crisp explosion has not stopped, one after another, one after another, and the sparks splash around Covic's body, only to see Covic's extremely fierce fist counterattack, and the giant fist swing again and again in the air, countless vacuum tunnels come out.

"I don't believe it!" Wu Huan's palm suddenly separated and separated five fingers, and almost at the same time, five extremely sharp edges burst out from Wu Huan's fingers and landed on Covic's five positions, but the five fingers that could penetrate the golden stone couldn't penetrate Covic's flesh and blood, except for the five slightly sunken finger marks, Vicky didn't do anything.

"Damn!" Wuhuan lowered his body to avoid Covic's punch, and his five fingers suddenly came out into claws, staggering past Covic, and five scratches fell fiercely on Covic's waist, in addition to grabbing countless fine fluffs, only leaving five red marks on Covic's skin.

"It's useless, my Starry Sky Demon Clan is the king in the flesh, don't say that your realm is far lower than mine, even if you are a sword cultivator of the same level as me, don't want to hurt me easily!" Kovic roared with confidence in his tone, the Starry Sky Demon Clan has this confidence.

"Damn, I don't believe it!" Wu Huan shook his hands, and two water-like knives extended from his palms.

"It's useless!" Kovic said disdainfully.

"Yes!" Wuhuan sneered, only to see that the surface of the knife rippled like water, as soft as a streamer, and the blade part directly turned into ripples like the surface of the water, and after a while, two sawtooth blades appeared in front of Kovich's eyes.

Shhh

Wu Huan's hands danced, the saw blade blade broke through the air and made a piercing whistling sound, and a knife slashed out with a bold punch of Covic, and the powerful force directly changed Wu Huan's knife path, and the knife slashed through a certain field not far away, and suddenly a huge hole appeared on the entire field.

"Slash!" Wu Huan slashed the knife diagonally across Covic's left shoulder, his arm suddenly contracted, and a knife slashed along Covic's chest.

Whoa!

A series of sparks slashed across Covic's chest, and suddenly, Covic stretched out a big hand and shook the knife all over, and suddenly Wuhuan was completely swept away.

"It's not over yet!" The Wuhuan who was thrown out stepped an alien realm in mid-air and jumped back with his strength, and suddenly the alien realm was completely dented, and this kick Wuhuan used a lot of force.

"Blade Spin!" The two blades reappeared, the blades were covered with irregular sawtooth, Wu Huan suddenly turned his body, and the whole person spun in mid-air, and countless light blades suddenly turned into saw-like blades, and the whole body blasted towards Kovich.

Hiss, hiss, hiss......

Wow, la, la, la......

The sound of sparks hissing and sawtooth breaking echoed each other, Kovic's whole person was shrouded by Wu Huan's saw blade, countless sparks flew everywhere, Kovic raised his arm to cover his head and just stood like this to let Wu Huan let go, he wanted to tell Wu Huan with the facts, your attack was ineffective against me.

"Fight, I'll tell you what despair is when you're tired!" Kovic sneered, and Huan's attack seemed to him like a bath.

"Damn, there's really no cover door!" Wuhuan secretly drank in his heart, Kovic's body was completely flawless, and he almost wiped his body all over.

"If not, make him one, can't you!" Phantom Shiyuan's voice sounded in Wu Huan's ears.

"You put it simply, this guy is so thick-skinned that I can't even fight!"

"Don't say you know me, your brain is about to ossify you!" Phantom Shiyuan sneered, this guy still hasn't fought for too long, and he hasn't found out about such a simple thing.

"How?"

"Think for yourself!"

"Can't think of it!"

"Hundred battles, on!"

Suddenly, Bai Zhan took over part of the control of Wu Huan's body, and the flying saw blades suddenly dissipated, only to see Wu Huan stretch out his left arm and clench his fist and pop out an index point, and the whole person suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Covic, and the finger stretched straight out to Covic's chest.

"It seems that you are really running out of skills!" Kovic put down his arms and saw Wu Huan rushing over, sneered, let go of his arms, and the whole person opened the empty door, this posture and this expression are completely just please Wu Huan, you are welcome, just come.

While!

A clash of gold and iron sounded and a crisp thud erupted in Kovic's chest.

"Look at it, what is sharp, indestructible!" The voice of a hundred battles sounded in the sea of Wuhuan knowledge, and suddenly a shocking sharp aura exploded from Wu Huan's fingertips like an explosion, and the slightest air flow was swirling, Kovic suddenly felt that it was not good, but it was too late, and under the trace of sharpness in his chest, a foreign object broke into his chest for several points, although it was not deep, but it also broke his own body.

"Retreat!" Almost instinctively, Kovic retreated suddenly, and a small splash of blood rushed out of Kovic's chest and stained the armor between Wu Huan's fingers.

"This refers to the sword, and that sharp thought!" "The control of the hundred battles is over, and the control of the body returns to Wu Huan again, maybe he really thought about it before, the artistic conception of the soldier has nothing to do with the number of true yuan, a needle and a sword have the same sharpness, since the effect is the same, why do I waste materials to cast such a large sword body, one needle is enough.

Suddenly, a kind of realization lingered in Wuhuan's heart for a long time, and the depression before looking at Kovic at this time was swept away, and he almost wasted good things, where can I find such a good sandbag again!

"I'm underestimating you!" Kovic brushed the palm of his hand against his chest, and the wound disappeared immediately, looking at the trace of blood on his hand, Kovic was a little angry.

"Come again!" At this moment, Wuhuan let out a low roar and rushed over with a punch, and the punch smashed straight towards Kovic.

"It's game over!" Kovic let out a low roar, swinging his right arm and blasting straight punches.

Rumble!

The explosion sounded again, and layers of ripples escaped from between the fists of the two, this time the movement was bigger than before, and the unspreading air wave turned into a pillar of wind and rose into the sky.

"Huh?" Kovic was a little surprised as he felt his fist harder than before.

"That's how it feels!" This punch Wuhuan didn't use much True Yuan, and the hammer-like hardness it gave was even more heavy and domineering than the previous punch.

"Come again!" Kovic roared and threw another punch, wondering what was going on.

"Come again!" Wu Huan blasted out with another punch in the same way.

Rumble!

There was another explosion, and a fierce wind blew across the battlefield, and the wind pillars soared into the sky, and the high sky blew away countless floating clouds.

"How is that possible?" Kovic felt, and Wuhuan's fist hardened a few points again.

"Hahaha, this feels right!" Wuhuan was ecstatic in his heart: "Come again!" This time Wuhuan took the initiative to invite the battle.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

......

Loud again and again, one after another wind, Wuhuan seemed to be enchanted with punches and Kovic punch after punch, every time he blasted out a punch of the armor, Wu Huan's eyes were brighter, and the artistic conception of the soldier he comprehended could complement each other with the "potential", or the artistic conception of his own soldier was an extension of his "potential", which belonged to his own "potential"!

"No way, no way, no way!" Kovic roared in his heart, and after punch after punch, a sensation called pain came from his hand, and the feeling became stronger and more painful.

"Impossible!" After I don't know how many punches he fought, Kovic retreated in an unwilling roar, and was hit by Wu Huan's punch and retreated a few feet.

"I see, that person I now believe can break through your defenses!" Compared to Covic's disbelief, the current Wuhuan can be described as refreshing.