Chapter 931 It's like fighting with an ant

General Ding Wu was skeptical, but in the end he believed more in Zhang Mu, he felt that even if Zhang Mu was defeated, he should be able to retreat with his whole body.

They withdrew smoothly, and on Zhang Mu's side, he broke out a transcendent seventh-order blow, because his physical body could not cover up all his advantages, he blocked it relatively easily, making the expression of the eighth-order winged demon king who had just arrived change slightly.

What surprised him was not Zhang Mu's strength, but the fact that the other party was able to fight beyond the ranks, which represented the fact that the other party belonged to a genius whose combat power could not be reasonable.

If Zhang Mu knew what he thought, I was afraid that he couldn't help but laugh, genius? He is no longer in the same world as the ordinary younger generation, and the main reason why he can block this Winged Demon King so easily is that his physical body is too strong.

They control their cultivation and strength, but their physical bodies are not weakened, so the Winged Demon attacks with strength, and can also suppress the extraordinary seventh-order strength he shows, if they fight him hard, it is purely uncomfortable.

"I didn't expect that you are not a general of the human race, but a genius, so the value of killing you is even greater!"

The Winged Demon Monster smiled, and made up why Zhang Curtain appeared here, feeling that his guess was correct, and the killing intent in his eyes couldn't help but become more and more intense, the generals of the human race were not as threatening as these geniuses, because the latter could grow to a higher realm.

Zhang Mu didn't bother to explain, he was going to leave quickly after solving this one, otherwise it would be even more powerful next, and it would be a death knot when the time came.

"You can't get by."

Zhang Mu said flatly, he was going to only block and not kill this winged demon, so it was better to keep a low profile.

The golden light on his fist was shining, and the whole person was emitting golden light, like a golden man, raising his hand and punching it.

The two sides were suddenly entangled, and they exchanged hands quickly, and they collided like war drums in unison, causing the void to tremble and the storm to disperse.

The demons are physically strong, and most of them are good at close combat, and the winged demons are even faster, no matter how Zhang Mu attacks, they can calmly follow.

He looked proud, feeling that he was an eighth-order after all, a demon king-level existence, and he could lead an army, a realm higher than Zhang Mu, even if the latter had a tough body and various means, this was just barely blocking him.

"Human boy, I'll see how long you can stay like this."

The Winged Demon King held his head high and said proudly, looking at Zhang Mu rampantly, his demonic energy was raging, his wings waved, his palms flew up, and he turned into a Dao Phantom, easily blocking Zhang Mu's dense attacks.

Zhang Mu's face was expressionless, but he was very cautious in his heart, his strength was too strong, and now he used less than one ten-thousandth, for fear that he would accidentally slap this demon king to death with more power, it would be a little embarrassing.

Fortunately, this demon clan is really powerful, and the other party's speed is faster than the wind, and it is difficult to fight with him.

However, his fist is also like lightning, constantly swinging around the Winged Demon, basically not caring about consumption at all, it seems that he is working hard to be on par with the Winged Demon King.

This led the latter to believe that once Zhang Mu's state dropped and he was at a disadvantage, he would be forced into a dangerous situation by his incredible speed and kill him directly.

Attack is sometimes the best defense, and the two can collide hundreds of times in a flash of lightning.

Bang bang bang!

Zhang Mu carries out fine control of his strength, and tries to give full play to all the strength he can exert, and the more he beats his eyes, the more weird he becomes.

He felt like he was fighting with an ant, and the fight was inextricable, but he could break the ant's thigh at any time, and he was afraid that the ant would be trampled to death.

"I won't do this kind of thing in the future, suppressing so much strength, it feels like I'm lying to myself."

Zhang Mu muttered in his heart, but he also thought it was very interesting, standing from another angle to observe his own strength, there was a feeling of looking horizontally at the side of the ridge and becoming a peak.

He quickly put aside the strange meaning in his heart and seriously controlled the power of his body, and soon his heart was extremely happy, because when facing such a weak opponent, his perception and control of his own strength were stimulated, and thus improved in the details.

This has some meaning, when he fought before, most of the time he used all his strength, if not with all his strength, he would use a few percent of his strength, far from reaching the level of less than one ten-thousandth now.

Fighting with the other party under this very small part of the force is like a passer-by fighting with an ant with embroidered shoes, and it can't hurt the ant's life.

The teacher said that this is still quite difficult, and it is not something that can be mastered casually.

Zhang Mu is learning and growing, finding an opportunity to experience a new field, while Wing Demon is not in such a good mood.

He was quite confident at first, but as time went by, he began to feel a little depressed in his heart.

The reason is very simple, after fighting for so long, the other party is still as imposing as a rainbow, his face is ruddy, his body is full of qi and blood like a dragon, and his fists contain explosive power, where is there a little weakness.

The other party is like a machine that doesn't know how to get tired, and it can keep fighting, which makes this demon king a little headache.

"How did he cultivate this body, just like a fierce beast, not like a weak human at all."

The Winged Demon frightened himself and became more and more frightened, it is true that there are also body refining cultivators among the human race, but that is also to reduce the gap with their demon clan in the same level, or even about the same, it is the first time he has encountered a cultivator who is one level worse, but he can not be weaker than him in the flesh.

Eccentric!

That's weird too!

Winged Demon and Zhang Mu punched each other, and both of them withdrew at the same time, both of them were a little panting, and the strong one was really panting, after all, he had been fighting for so long.

As for Zhang Mu, it must be pretending, he saw that the other party was panting, and he also pretended to be panting, saying that he was still very tired, and in fact, the warm-up exercise was not counted.

"Human boy, what kind of exercises are you cultivating, this king is a little curious."

The Winged Demon gritted his teeth and said, he, like the previous Thousand-Eyed Demon Clan, was also interested in Zhang Mu's body refining exercises, and the exercises that could transcend the level of confrontation would definitely not be simple, and if he studied it, he might be able to improve his strength a lot.

Although he looks down on the human race, he also knows that these small civilizations will also have very unique things, not all of them are inferior, and they are all inferior to their demon races, that is also in the comparison of the entire civilization, in some parts of the interior, the part of the civilization achievements of the other party's essence must still be good for him, mainly because he is not the high-level of the demon race.

"There is a saying that curiosity kills cats, do you think you will die?" Zhang Mu was a little speechless, his "exercises" are very special, it's a simple way, only use a very small part of the power.

"Who will die, you haven't figured it out yet!"

The Winged Demon King was furious, he was also an eighth-order master, and it was not bad for him to block the attack by one order lower, and he dared to say this, he was simply arrogant and ignorant!

"It seems that if I don't give you a little bit of color, how good do you really think you are?"