Chapter 787: Perception

"Wait...... Peng Junyue pointed at the illusory world and Mo Xing and shouted: "You fight first, you fight first, fat man, I have to prepare and prepare." I don't know when he started calling himself Peng Ye but calling himself Fat Ye.

"I'll come first. ”

"I'll go first!"

Mo Xing and Phantom World spoke almost at the same time, Mo Xing paused, took a step back, and stepped out of the way: "Since you said it first, you come first." ”

A group of four people quickly walked towards the largest courtyard outside the Ling Sect Marquis's Mansion, which had been destroyed since Zheng Shiyi first comprehended the line between humans and demons, and it still hadn't been repaired, and it could just be used as a martial arts arena.

From afar, the old man of the love demon and the heart demon looked at the departing Zheng Shiyi and the others, and followed one after another, yesterday they heard the immovable king say that Zheng Shiyi had a true magic strategy, in this case, how could they go somewhere else.

"Let's see. The old man of the demon whispered, but he was the first one to follow.

In the dilapidated garden, the surrounding flowers and plants have been cleared, leaving only the uneven ground.

Mo Xing stood in the middle of the garden, his eyes were firmly fixed on Zheng Shiyi, and he said in a condensed voice: "Shiyi, don't treat me as a friend, now you will treat me as an enemy!

As soon as the words fell, the breath in his body surged wildly, and under the surging breath, some weeds on the ground that had not yet been cleared exploded instantly.

Mo Xing looked at Zheng Shiyi with a calm fighting spirit, and a dazzling silver light appeared on the mysterious martial treasure in his hand, and the light was uncertain, and the air around him was faintly fluctuating.

In the light of light, Wu Bao turned into a thick two-handed sword.

Mo Xing held the sword in both hands, raised it high, and slashed forward.

Under the sword, the surrounding air cracked, and there was a crisp sound as if something was cracking.

This sword does not have the slightest elegance and agility of ordinary swordsmanship, but is full of momentum, full of endless domineering atmosphere, it seems to be the legendary giant axe falling, wanting to tear everything in front of him!

It's just a sword falling, but it gives people the feeling that an endless galaxy is falling from the sky. The whole person is full of indomitable momentum, this sword even gives people the illusion that they can't dodge, let alone crack, they can only fight hard, either you die or I die!

Zheng Shiyi stood on the ground, his shoulders were slightly heavy, he looked unusually casual and stood in place, his right fist was slowly raised, the black light on the fist surged, and in the blink of an eye, the rich black qi had filled the entire space.

An oppressive gloomy aura spreads.

Seeing that the sword that Mo Xing slashed out was about to fall on his body, Zheng Shiyi's raised fist slowly swung out, and this punch seemed to be a punch squeezed out under the endless pressure of this slash.

Phantom World and Peng Junyue stood behind, and instantly gave birth to a feeling, before Mo Xing slashed out a sword, so that the entire space was wrapped in sword qi, Zheng Shiyi's punch fell, not to change the aura of the surroundings, this space is still full of endless domineering sword qi, but this punch has not been affected in any way.

This seems to be a punch that is incompatible with the whole world, but vaguely, they have an illusion, an illusion that the whole world is centered on this punch.

A punch was blasted out, and the black light skyrocketed, and everything in this world seemed to revolve around this punch and Zheng Shiyi.

The black mist dispersed, swirling in the air, and with it the surrounding air, the chilling fist wind swirled and rushed in the direction of the silence.

All around, the endless black gas seemed to solidify at this moment, as if it had turned into black grains, and as if it was black sand, it was turning wildly.

The two-handed greatsword that was waved silently was immediately stunned, and in the midst of this black mist, he felt as if he had fallen into a sandstorm.

Grains of black sand fell down, as if they were meteorite rain falling from nine days away, slapping on his body, instantly breaking the protective aura around his body, and driving his body to start a little uncontrollable, as if it was about to rotate with this black sand particle.

It's obviously a black demonic qi, how can it turn into grains of sand?

Mo Xing's complexion changed suddenly.

Change your move!

You have to change your tactics!

On the big sword in Mo Xing's hand, the light surged, and just as he wanted to change, a terrifying force had already fallen.

The fist wrapped in black aura smashed down.

Mo Xing suddenly felt a crazy spinning force rushing straight into his body, this force was even more peculiar, it seemed to be constantly suppressed, after continuous crushing, a strong rebound force was formed, and the terrifying power came and instantly knocked his body out.

After flying a distance of more than ten zhang in the air, he fell to the ground, but a pale color flashed on his face.

Peng Junyue and Phantom World in the rear glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of amazement, the strength of the Ten Wings had reached such an extent?

Although Mo Xing was not as good as the Ten Heavenly Kings, he was also the top group of people among the people who participated in the Divine Hou Conference, but he didn't have any power to fight back in the face of the Ten Wings.

The blow of Fang Cai's ten wings gave them the illusion that he was the center of heaven and earth.

Behind him, the Confucian Demon suddenly widened his eyes, and looked at the old man and the love demon beside him in disbelief: "His blow ...... He's got to this point?"

"Don't worry, take your time......" The old man with a strange face waved his hand gently.

After Mo Xing took three steps back, he stabilized his figure, and looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was completely constricted by the aura of his whole body on the other side, like an ordinary person, but he fell silent for a while, he knew that Zheng Shiyi had already left his hand, but even so, he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

Secretly savoring Zheng Shiyi's punch, after a long time, he raised his head, looked at Zheng Shiyi and asked, "Shiyi, that move just now, what kind of move is that? Why, I've never seen you perform it?"

"True Demon Quicksand Fist. Zheng Shiyi said with a smile on his face: "This is the boxing technique I learned after yesterday's battle. At the beginning, I once entered the scorching sand realm and felt the power of the wind. I incorporated demonic energy into it and created this move. ”

"The power of the wind, in that blow just now, I did feel the strong force of the wind, and I felt that my body was out of control. What's even more terrifying is that that punch, which seems to be incompatible with the whole world, makes me feel like it is the center of the whole world, and I have to change my moves...... I understand!"

As he spoke, a look of enlightenment suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Although my martial arts, my moves, and my martial arts are changing, I am always changing, changing according to the other party, but ignoring myself.

Just like your move, ignore everything, just focus on me, only my blow! I completely understand, thank you old ten wings!"

Mo Xing shouted, turned and left, retreat, now more than ever, he wanted to retreat, to comprehend everything he had just realized.

Phantom World glanced at the departing Mo Xing, stepped forward, looked at Zheng Shiyi and said, "Senior Brother Ten Wings, now it's my turn, Senior Brother." ”

As he spoke, a scarlet color appeared in his eyes, and a wave of fluctuations that was imperceptible to the naked eye flowed in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.

The next moment, behind him, a huge demon eye phantom appeared, as if an ancient demon had woken up from his slumber and stared at you, which made people feel shocked.

Peng Junyue's eyes suddenly became dull.

In the distance, the demon suddenly shook his head, looked at the old man with admiration and said, "Your apprentice's heart magic is really getting stronger and stronger, and it is becoming more and more terrifying, even I almost fell into the way." ”

The old man of the heart demon smiled lightly, but his eyes fell on Zheng Shiyi.

The rich demonic aura on Zheng Shiyi's body completely enveloped him, and suddenly, he raised his head and raised his head to the sky and let out a roar.

Waves of sound visible to the naked eye rippled from the edge of his mouth and surged towards all directions, and an earth-shattering sound came out of his mouth, the sound shook the sky, as if the sky above him was bursting open.

The sound was terrifying, as if it was the roar of an ancient troll when he killed the gods, and it seemed to be the roar of an ancient beast breaking free from its shackles.

Endless waves of qi surged and went in all directions.

In the scarlet eyes of the illusory world, a look of horror suddenly flashed, and in front of him, endless waves of sound waves converged, turning into fist shadows and smashing down.

This punch seems to be the center of this world, and this punch seems to have cut everything apart, it only belongs to Zheng Shiyi, but it belongs to his own punch.

As if someone had used the immobilization technique, he watched as the punch fell on his chest, his body took several steps back one after another, and a trace of red blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Ten Wings, you...... Just a roar broke my heart magic, is this?" Phantom World raised his head and looked at Zheng Shiyi with surprise.

Zheng Shiyi withdrew his fist, the rich black qi around his body had already dissipated, and he looked like an ordinary person, looking at the illusory world with a calm face: "True Demon Ten Thousand Beasts roar." This is also the move I comprehended yesterday, and it is a move created based on my martial spirit. ”

In his coffin martial soul, there are countless black fierce beasts, each of these fierce beasts will emit a different roar, the real demon ten thousand beast roar he has created now is only a combination of the roars of several of these fierce beasts, it is not a real ten thousand beast roar, but in the future, he will make it a real ten thousand beast roar.

"The roar of ten thousand beasts, that voice was indeed full of ferocity. And Lao Shiyi, your punching style seems to be very different from before, I feel that the moment you punch, you are the center of this world, and that punch, I have a feeling that no matter how I dodge, I can't avoid the feeling of this punch.

It doesn't seem like your past boxing skills, nor is it the holy boxing skills. ”

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