Chapter 312: The Prototype of Will Power
The old man on the chessboard seems to be determined to get the treasure on Yang Luo's body.
"Shoot, you have to use your full strength, otherwise the fiasco will be boring. ”
The two stood opposite each other, and people outside could only see that they were there, but they could not get close.
"Yang Luo's little friend should be fine. The three clans of the War Clan said with some concern.
"Hmph, if you can climb the ninth waterfall and hold on for three breaths, how can it be easy to match. ”
The people of the war clan present all looked at Yang Luo, expecting him to create a miracle.
"The gap is so big, he can actually represent our war clan. Zhan Qingchang muttered softly.
Inside the crowd, a young woman looked at Yang Luo and admired him more and more.
Zhan Yu and the others used to oppose Yang Luo, but now they have complicated expressions.
Zhan Xuan, staring at the young figure in the formation, he could imagine the gap between the two.
"Boom!"
As soon as they disagreed, the two started to fight.
Yang Luo's opponent was a saint in the outside world, but he was trapped and weakened here.
Therefore, as soon as he made a move, Yang Luo drove the Battle Heaven God Law and let the whole person turn into the War God Armor.
He was like a humanoid beast, killing the old man on the chessboard without hesitation.
"Sonorous and sonorous"
The sound of metal colliding sounded, and it was very dense.
Even though it was weakened, the old man of the chessboard, no matter how he said it, was once a saint and had a lot of combat experience.
Every attack of the old man on the chessboard was carried with ingenuity, wanting to crush Yang Luo's battle intent.
It was a rather domineering will, which was different from the will of heaven and earth.
"What kind of will are you? Is it a variant of the will of heaven and earth?"
Yang Luo flew out upside down, his face was full of solemnity at this time, he knew that he had encountered a terrible opponent.
"The will of heaven and earth, that is only given by heaven and earth, only by deriving their own will power, can they be regarded as truly strong. ”
The old man's voice was faint.
"Could it be that it's a kind of natal will. ”
Yang Luo was eye-opening.
"Sort of. ”
The old man on the chessboard stopped talking, and pointed at Yang Luo, with great intention of piercing him entirely.
Yang Luo only felt that his body was cold, and if he was completely hit by this finger, he would not die or be disabled.
"God of War Fist!"
Yang Luo's body glowed, quickly condensed into his fist, and blasted forward with all his strength.
In the space, there is a billowing sound in the air.
Two terrible attacks collided.
Thundered!
A violent explosion was generated, and the scorching hot wind blew in all directions, and the formation became shaky.
"Is this all your power, then give me defeat, immortal sword, slash!"
This time, the old man of the chessboard lost his patience and condensed the power of his will into a lightsaber, which was even more powerful than before.
Shout!
The sword of will slashed through the space and slashed towards Yang Luo.
"It's almost unstoppable, if that's the case, then ......"
Grinding the wheel!
Flame Tornado!
Yang Luo's whole person rotated, holding his feet with his hands, so that the armor of the God of War formed a high degree of defense, and because of his rotation, the destructive power was super strong.
In addition, coupled with Yang Luo's Flame Tornado, it forms a double defense.
Without backing down, Yang Luo's Heavenly Grinding Wheel slammed into the sword of will.
"Dangdang Dang"
One person and one sword are desperately consuming, and a tug-of-war unfolds in the air.
Mars formed a field of fire, brilliant to the extreme.
"This is the Heaven Grinding Wheel, even we may not be able to use it easily, how long has he only cultivated the Battle Heaven God Method. ”
In the crowd of onlookers, the elders of the four clans of the war clan said excitedly, and their bodies trembled slightly.
"The potential is endless! Give him a little more time, and he will definitely be able to get out of here, and it may be possible to help our war clan get out of trouble in the future. ”
"Let's take a look again, who doesn't know if he is the next Zhan Chixiao
This. ”
Several clan elders watched the battle and discussed it.
"Yang Luo, you will definitely win. ”
Zhan Qingke clasped his hands together, his palms were sweating, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the direction of the battlefield.
Finally, under the gaze of all, the sword of will was worn out.
And a figure also appeared.
At this moment, Yang Luo's state was very bad, and the armor of the God of War became tattered, and several holes appeared.
This is also due to the resistance of an armor formed by a layer of flame tornadoes outside.
If the body clashes with the sword of will, I am afraid that it will be crushed to pieces.
Yang Luo's pupils shrank, and he said, "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a saint, and my defense has been completely torn apart for you." ”
There was a clattering sound, and the armor of the god of war was being repaired at great speed.
As long as he had enough dragon energy, Yang Luo would be able to repair the God of War armor all the time.
As for his alternate dimension, it finally opened up later in his retreat.
However, Chu Ruoxi seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and no matter how much he shouted, he didn't reply.
It can be said that Yang Luo has now recovered all his combat strength, and because of his cultivation of the Battle Heaven God Method, his strength has increased instead of decreasing.
"Boy, you can break my immortal sword, you do have some ability, now how about we decide the victory with one move?"
The old man on the chessboard looked at the young man and no longer looked down on him.
"Yes. ”
Yang Luo nodded.
The two are brewing a final wave of attacks.
An old man and a young man, standing opposite each other, with a terrifying momentum climbing, their hair windless and automatic, and the war intent in their eyes boiling.
The space seemed to sink into a peculiar state, emitting a strange hum.
"Formation Blessing, Ultimate Hand!"
Two hundred and fifty-six chess pieces flew into the sky, quickly arranging, forming a large hand, the big hand was full of willpower, and there was a strange power in it, which perfectly combined these chess pieces, so that their power was almost condensed to the maximum.
"Go!"
As soon as this big hand was transformed, it slapped Yang Luo violently.
The sky and the earth were gloomy, and there seemed to be a possibility of collapse, and many people subconsciously closed their eyes.
A strong crisis surrounds Lo.
"What is will, that is, all the mysteries I have comprehended, merge with me!"
At the critical moment, Yang Luo read a trace of understanding from that strong crisis.
Domineering fist!
Flame Tornado!
Turn the sky upside down!
God of War Armor!
These were all fused into one, and Yang Luo's whole person was in it, surrounded by dazzling light, like a crystal ball, shining brightly.
"I'll call him the Upanishads Roulette Wheel, break it for me!"
This formula came out, and the sky trembled, and it actually produced colorful auspicious clouds.
As soon as Yang Luoren moved, the light cluster around him also floated, as if swimming in the water.
Everyone could see a ball of light crashing head-on into the big black and white hands.
Rumble!
The space was chaotic, and everyone instinctively closed their eyes and couldn't look directly.
This blow, before the power exploded, the formation shaped by the chessboard saint was broken.
"Hurry up and stop this power, or many people here will die. ”
Before that terrifying explosion occurred, the five elders of the War Clan suddenly woke up.
The five of them turned into five tall armored gods of war, forming a pentagonal shape.
"God of War Array!"
Between the five people, a blazing line is formed, with no beginning and no end.
Just then, the blast of the explosion erupted.
The roar was incessant, and the scene was shrouded in extremely bright light, making it impossible to see.
I don't know how long it has been, when all the light converges, the scene is revealed.
In a hundred-foot pit, two figures faintly confronted each other.
I saw an old man sitting cross-legged on the ground, a lot of blood spilling from the surface of his body, a small chessboard suspended above his head, and a faint light lit up, enveloping him, so that his injuries would not worsen.
On the other side, a young man was barely standing with his body propped up, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
"You won. ”
The old man on the chessboard looked at the young man opposite, and his momentum slowly collapsed.