It's not always possible to gather enough momentum to fight, you just need to make the most appropriate decisions at the most critical moments.

Yang Chong felt the enemy's generals flying from the moment he unleashed that sword, and he was already prepared for the worst to consume his vitality. Being able to delay for such a long time to recover his breath, Yang Chong was already very satisfied.

The herd of cattle below began to rotate around the place where they had just collapsed, plowing all the obstacles such as mountains, rocks, trees, cauliflowers, and so on.

In the air, Yang Chong was like a streamer, and he quickly slashed the other party in his hand and appeared behind him. After the other party was interrupted, the left hand that put away the scabbard and stroked it forward, and in a short time, countless seemingly chaotic and subtle dark forces turned into a small phoenix when the shapeless force flew out!

But after the phoenix flew out, it continued to expand, and ten meters away, its wings spread out and completely hugged the people in it.

In an instant, flames burst out, and the other party saw that the anger of the outside world was blocked, even this attack could cause anger to him, but the pause in the middle was the most fatal point!

The fiery red hands spun and opened, but the more this move wanted to force the enemy away, the more Yang Chong wanted to rush over!

Everyone has their own domain, and once Yang Chong felt that his domain was a reaction in the game, but from entering the space-time center until this time, Yang Chong completely saw that his own domain was actually a battle!

Whether you are fighting with one person or a group of people, and no matter whether the style of the fight is hard or pulling the other party into a trap, as long as it is a battle, when it starts, it seems that you are born to control the rhythm of it, and you are simply born to fight.

Just as it seemed that he should not attack at this moment, Yang Chong thought that he could break the opponent's defense, which was not only to interrupt this move, but also to completely pull the opponent who could not make a smooth move into the abyss.

When he simply used the speed attack path and the Phoenix Seal to pass through the opponent again, even if Yang Chong's main attack was not to cause damage, these two attacks were just right to make his head empty.

Angry people may not be able to perform their moves, but they follow the subconscious in their bodies and brains. Once this subconscious is broken, they will wake up for a moment and instead pause for a moment because of their sanity that should not have been.

Yang Chong got this time, his left hand was facing forward as if pushing a mountain with a difficult push, and when the other party was stiff, his hand entered a whirlpool.

The phoenix descends to the real body!

At the same time as a whirlpool appeared in front of Yang Chong's hand, a whirlpool also appeared behind the stiff person, but it was not Yang Chong's hand that stretched out there, the one that looked like a hand and a claw was the hand of the Phoenix True God that Yang Chong was constantly meditating in his heart.

God's hand grabs mortals, how can mortals bear it!

More life energy in his body was drained, but Yang Chong grasped the most opportune time to come up with his strongest trick, and it actually achieved miraculous results. This enemy, who is worth 5,000 points and is stronger, but more ferocious than the Misty Duck Caizu, who was even more powerful than the Suzhan Mingzun who fought at the moment of rage, was pinched and exploded without even making a move!

When Yang Chong withdrew his hand, this time it was obviously a thousand points higher than the combination of the afterlife clan he had seen, and he was not even a guy from the afterlife, and the transformed life energy actually made the nails of Yang Chong's index finger and thumb stained black. If he really fights, I'm afraid that everyone before is not his opponent, and this person only attacks himself, and in the end, there is a fifty percent chance that he will be killed and flee.

Judging these things about his own strength, Yang Chong has the greatest confidence in himself.

When the generals were defeated, the army below had already collapsed, and even if those small leaders were reined, only the morale of the troops with no fighting spirit had fallen to the lowest point.

Their large army of thousands of men was frankly scattered by a force of more than 100 "immovable mountains" and "mountain banners" and no more than 500 people who were crowded into the canyon much wider. There are still more than seven times as many people left.

But morale is sometimes a wonderful thing, seeing the strongest boss being killed, and an elite even being killed by the other party with one blow, it is not stupid to know that Yang Chong slashed the attack that seemed to be harmless but was actually fierce, and no one thought that they could fight.

When there is no hope, they will be weak, even if they are not afraid of death, the real combat effectiveness they can exert is probably less than sixty percent.

As the small leader of the second layer of Huangquan Dao, who is not an old thing that has lived for more than a hundred years, even if they don't want to learn, they have to be forced to learn by the boss who leads them, and they naturally know this.

Seeing that an army was silent, but the herd of cattle under Yang Chong was still spinning, it seemed that only Yang Chong needed an order, and the next impact was coming, without the "mountain banners" in front of them, they would only fall into a massacre without the will to fight and morale.

Even if he knew that he couldn't lose morale, the little leader still looked at Yang Chong with horror.

If it was the strongest priest and troops of the Liuli Shrine, it would be forgotten, but one person, and for the first time manipulated the legend that only the priest team could control the thousand cows, and the battle before and after this process was not weak at all.

As soon as I thought of these little bosses, I couldn't help but scold the street: Is this special onmyoji or a general! What are you still standing in the air, either say it, or have a good time!

Seeing that the little leader and the soldiers below were almost waiting for death, the people who followed the military formation in the middle shook their heads.

Gently untying the knot tied the hat on his head to his chin, the man's shoulders shook, and the cloak flew towards the arms of the soldier behind him: "Hey, keep it for me, I'll wear it later." ”

When this guy spoke, the man only felt that something was rushing to his face, but there was no murderous aura, so he subconsciously stretched out his hands to catch it, and as a result, the cloak folded automatically, and when the soldier looked at the other party in surprise, the man had already dismounted.

He stepped forward, and all the soldiers who stood in his way made way for him.

The neat posture made him satisfied: "Although there is no morale, there is quality, this is good, when I behead that person, I can restore morale." ”

Many of the soldiers didn't even know that there was such a person in the ranks, and many didn't ask much if they knew about it, because the signal came so suddenly that they hadn't touched him before.

But when a little leader heard the other party's words and saw his face again, he gasped in shock!

"Jian Hao, ten Jian Hao!"

Needless to say, the name is just this title, even if it is a faint voice, everyone can hear it clearly. And the morale of the retreat, just because of this name, instantly soared!

Just because no one knows him, as long as he goes to participate in the world's sword heroes, he can get the title of Yingzhou District Sword Heroes, even if every time he encounters an absolutely powerful opponent, he can get the final victory. His name has become a legend in Yingzhou, and he is the candidate for the title of ten consecutive swordsmen, as long as there is him, many people are not willing to participate.

Legend of the sword hero, Miyamoto Musashi!

"Mr. Miyamoto is actually right next to us!" The soldier said, feeling a great honor in his heart.

"Mr. Miyamoto has joined us in Kaguya City!"

"As long as Mr. Miyamoto is here, we will win!"

When morale appeared, even the seemingly bland Miyamoto Musashi was greatly satisfied. Satisfied and feared, this in itself is a way to enhance his own momentum, when this momentum is superimposed on the aura of his ten victories, invisibly, he released a little momentum, even if there are thousands of people around, but people will only see him alone at a glance.

When you reach the realm of the unity of heaven and man, you can walk in the air with two special inductions.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be seizing the momentum, Yang Chong's heart was like a mirror, and he wanted to take away his momentum? Dream on!

When the opponent moved forward in the air, Yang Chong waved his hand, and a terrifying dark spiral appeared on the left and right sides behind him, and a legendary divine soldier with Yang Chong's illusion appeared.

Xuanyuan Sword, Stone Sword, Ancestor Sword, Huolin Sword, Sword of Defeat, Peerless Sword......

A legendary weapon seemed to appear beside Yang Chong endlessly, and in an instant, two large enough to swallow the whirlpool of the ten spirit oxen below in one gulp, and an energy weapon with a handle flew out in front of it.

Just as Miyamoto Musashi was stepping into the air, these divine soldiers flew towards each other.

The terrifying energy weapon was not only as fierce as it looked on the surface, but also this series of charges, and the energy impact that rolled up in the air was so sharp that it forced thousands of soldiers to retreat.

Halfway through the lightning-like attacks, Miyamoto Musashi tilted his head slightly, and the sharp aura blew his hat backwards, revealing his black hair, Yang Chong and this no longer wanted appeared in the heroic figure of this world, and saw the unquenchable spark.

This kind of look is the eyes of their strong people!

When the divine soldier rushed to the face in an instant, Miyamoto Musashi raised his hand to hold the sword, and the speed of drawing the sword was faster than the divine soldier approaching him, and he could only vaguely see his hand holding the hilt of the sword and constantly trembling, but all the divine soldiers who were close to him were all cut to pieces!

This is enough to kill a four-turn spirit cow with rough skin and thick flesh in seconds, and the Momura Ryomori who has opened the Suzhan Mingzun mode can't bear it, and he is so lightly blocked.

When he finally moved lightly and withdrew the weapon on his waist with his hand, the old man with black hair mixed with thirty percent gray hair was about to speak, and the rest of the divine soldiers fell to the ground, causing a miserable howl.

Miyamoto Musashi's face changed and turned around, only to see the attack that was an understatement for him landing, stirring up disintegrating energy fragments and killing a group of soldiers in seconds!

At this time, the momentum that Miyamoto Musashi had finally accumulated was finally broken, and he said three times in a row: "Okay! Good! Good! ”

This time it was Yang Chong's turn to smile slightly, why did you perform disproportionately powerful moves at such a time, why did you only know how to maintain your momentum and not know how to think?

I really thought that these few small actions could shake my faith!