Yan Wu's battle spirit is not his own, but the battle spirit of a certain emperor he captured, only an insignificant trace, but even so, it has unfathomable power!

The Spirit of War can be attached to anything, turning it into an unrivaled weapon.

For example, attaching the war spirit to a dead leaf, this originally fragile dead leaf can smash the star weapon, the stronger the battle spirit, the stronger the power of the dead leaf, if the powerful war soul of the god domain, it is not difficult to make the heavenly rank star weapon that the dead leaf is shattered!

Attach the war spirit to the void air, and the air can turn into a deadly wind blade, killing people invisibly.

Even, the battle spirit can be attached to the momentum and energy field released by the warrior, and the momentum is fused with the battle spirit, and the power is even greater, so that the warrior doesn't even need to make a move, just with the void war spirit, he can kill the opponent!

The above examples only prove the strength of the war spirit, and if you want to use dead leaves and air to kill people, you can only do it if there is a huge gap in cultivation.

In the case that there is not much gap in cultivation, the role of the battle spirit is to attach to the star weapon and moves.

Yan Wu's sword was originally a high-grade star weapon, and after fusing the battle soul, the power can be imagined, coupled with his own killer martial arts of the soul shattering sword, the three are unstoppable!

However, it was such a sword, but it was blocked by Lu Yu, and even Lu Yu just shook his body and took a few steps back, on the other hand, Yan Wu retreated more than ten zhang away, and was even slightly injured!

Judge from above!

It's hard to imagine how strong Lu Yu's strength has become!

It was the first time that Annihilation was afraid of a person of the same age, and living in the same era as Lu Yu could be said to be a kind of sadness.

The warriors in the audience were still talking excitedly, but their discussions basically revolved around the destroyed ring, which was the Xuanjin foundation that had been blessed by the formation, and was rolled into waves by the aftermath of the explosion, and the power of the attack could be imagined.

In fact, they still far underestimated the level of the battle they had just fought against, because they didn't know the battle spirit.

The battle spirit is an emperor-level powerhouse, at least something that can only be accessed by high life and death, and it is too far away for ordinary martial artists.

Whether or not they can comprehend the battle soul varies from person to person, and some martial artists who are amazingly talented in soul will have comprehended the war soul just by four births.

On the contrary, there are many people who have not been able to comprehend the war spirit until they are called emperors in life and death, such as the emperor-level powerhouses of the troll clan, half-orcs, and barbarians, who are naturally weak in terms of soul and will, and these people have not realized the great existence of the war spirit.

Yanwu's so-called battle soul is only extracted from the will of the emperor left by the emperor-level powerhouse, and it is not his own comprehension, he can't grow, he can't improve, Rao is like this, what belongs to the emperor-level powerhouse, when applied to the level below life and death, its power is beyond doubt.

However, such a carefully calculated attack failed to help Lu Yu at all, and Yan Wu's heart began to tremble.

"Even the battle spirit was blocked by him!" At this time, Lu Yu's face was calm, and he looked at Yan Wu calmly, and Yan Wu's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

The well-arranged tactics and the use of the war spirit, the strongest blow has been used, but it failed, and if you continue to fight, the result is already predictable!

"Lu Yu, stop here, don't force me!" Yan Wu said with a black sword in his hand and gritted his teeth.

"Forcing you?" Lu Yu smiled and said, "Are you kidding? When the three of you joined forces to fight with me, did you ever think that you were forcing me? At that time, you should have thought of this moment, it was a battle of life and death, if I lost, would you end at the moment of winning? Now that I have won, you asked me not to force you, is there such a reason?"

Lu Yu sneered, his arms were clear, and above his fists, lightning and flames were intertwined.

"Don't think I'm really afraid of you, if I detonate the battle spirit obtained from the path of the king, I can break the net with you!" A trace of madness flashed in Yan Wu's eyes, no one who can go to Yan Wu's step is a bad seed, and he will definitely do what he says.

"War Spirit?" Lu Yu groaned slightly, and said, "It turns out that thing is called War Spirit?" I seem to have some impressions......

The memory fragments recorded by Lu Yu from the Tianxing Platform are all incomplete, but there are also some vague memories of the battle soul, and the power of the soul and the rules are called the two major martial arts rule powers of the martial artists.

The demons, on the other hand, are the power of rules and the spirit of war or the spirit of war, collectively referred to as the power of the soul.

However, the power of the rules is generally auxiliary, and there are very few that can be directly converted into attack power, but the war spirit is the opposite, most of them are used to directly increase the attack power, and can be attached to anything, raising the warrior's attack to the extreme.

"I repeat, if I detonate the battle spirit, of course I will suffer a great loss, and even die directly, but don't think about it, I will pull you on your back if I die!"

Yan Wu was already desperate, and he summoned all the battle spirits in his body!

Lu Yu didn't care at all, his body was wrapped in divine power, and the sharp edge was directed at Yan Wu, and the arc of electricity emitted by his entire arm, hissing electric rays pierced the air.

"At this point, I will tell you all my understanding of the battle spirit. Yan Wu used the power of the stars to transmit the sound, although he felt humiliated, but when it was about his life, he could only endure it.

"Heh......" Lu Yu smiled and said, "Tell me your comprehension of the battle spirit, plus three pieces of divine bones the size of pigeon eggs, so, I will spare your dog's life." ”

"Three pieces of divine bones the size of pigeon eggs!?" Yan Wu was furious and said, "Do you think the remnants of the divine bones are cabbages in the market? I have been in the Xinghui Tower for so many years, and I have only managed to get two dragon's eye-sized divine bones, and I have already used them myself, how can I leave three pieces!"

"Yes, in that case, then you go and die!"

Lu Yu snorted coldly, punched out, and the meaning of thunder and fire was intertwined, Tianyao!

"Bastard, you insist on dying, then I will die with you!" Yan Wu's eyes flashed with a look of madness, and he shouted hoarsely: "Burn, Emperor Battle Spirit!"

"Whew!"

On top of Yan Wu's black sword, gray-white flames erupted like a volcanic eruption, the green tendons on his face twisted, and the blood vessels in his arms burst out.

With a wild shout, Yan Wu held his sword in both hands and slashed down at Lu Yu!

The gray-white flames exploded in the air, and in the sound of the explosion, it seemed that the whine of the dead soul could be heard, that kind of whining, obviously ethereal, but for some reason it seemed to echo in people's ears, drilling straight into the brain, shaking the sea of spirit.

Facing the overwhelming fire of battle spirits, Lu Yu's pupils slowly shrank...... (To be continued)