Chapter 168: One Punch Is Not Enough, What About 100 Million Punches?
The intense red light exploded in front of his eyes, turning into a devastating energy, slamming into the barrier, shaking it continuously, spreading layers of ripples and spreading to the surroundings, seeing that it had persevered to the limit, but still refused to break, just shook for a moment, and then regained calm, as if everything before was just a dream, making people unable to see the reality clearly.
Meng Jiao's face was pale and he stood in a pool of black water, at this time, his whole body was shrouded in a layer of red mist, his left arm was thick and powerful, and the rest of his body looked thin.
With the power of qi and blood to urge the physical body, the power of the unicorn arm can be brought into full play 100%, and the blessing of fire and true qi is just the icing on top. But the qi and blood in everyone's body are limited, and after discovering that there is no way to have too much impact on the space barrier, he didn't hesitate, so he chose to return one hundred thousand punches, one million punches to one, and even five million punches to one just now!
Keep attacking and not only maintain the speed of the next punch, a little slower than the previous punch, but also make sure that the punch is accurate, zuihou also has to condense all these liliang, all in one point, and then burst out at one time, this item, all of them are consuming his limited spirit and qi and blood, the unicorn arm is supported by the fire lin's blood, and it can naturally withstand it, but except for the left arm, the other torsos were almost drawn into jerky, and now it is not easy to stand up straight, and it is not easy to make such a strong punch again!
"How about it, I can't hold on? I told you a long time ago, this little shijie, the spatial barrier is not so easy to break, it has a trace of the blessing of the law of space, even if it is the late stage of congenital. Being imprisoned in it and wanting to leave is also a pipe dream! Kneel down. Ask me for mercy, and I can give you a decent death. How about the whole person being swallowed by me? There is no pain at all, and I guarantee that you will be happy until you ascend to heaven!"
The voice of the demon night still surrounds his ears, but at this time, Meng Jiao didn't even have the disgust, took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then raised his left fist, like an old man pushing and grinding, and slowly leaned forward. His movements were slightly stiff, as if there was an invisible diaphragm in front of him, making him have to exhaust his life's energy every time he advanced, and at this moment, that bland fist suddenly became illusory, as if there were thousands of phantoms surrounding it, and the void shattered with a snap. All the spatial energy turned into light smoke and disappeared under the phantom attack.
Throw hundreds of punches per breath with consistency, and then level off when the energy levels out. Increase this range to 1,000 punches per breath, 10,000 punches!
The skin on the arm cracked a little bit, even the unicorn arm, which is known for its toughness. Even if there is Huolin blood, it is constantly transforming and strengthening. If the high-speed air pressure is still unbearable for him. The left arm is still like this, and Mengjiao's body is even more unbearable, at this time it has become skin and bones, as if all the flesh and blood have turned into nutrients, and it has become the energy that urges the attack, and it has been drained at this moment, only the light in his eyes flashes, that is his firm will, that is his unyielding mind, to give in to a beast, it is impossible!
"Boy, look at your current appearance! The essence and blood are almost exhausted, and there is no trace of true qi left, and if you want to swing your fist and break this space by relying only on your will, it is delusional! It is better to lie down and sleep well, and from now on you will be carefree, I promise that you will not die too painfully, how about it?" Two demonic eyes appeared above Mengjiao's head, and the sound of demon night came from inside.
The more tenacious the dream Jiao, the more excited the demon night feels, it can support a million punches, this kind of toughness and strength, even if it is a lot of beasts, it is beyond reach, the three-tailed spirit fox is strong in the elemental manipulation power, the more the tail controls, the more elemental energy it controls, so as to form a protective shield on the body surface to avoid the enemy's strong blows, if you can get that arm, after refining and absorbing, I am afraid that its physical strength can be raised to a limit, even if it is compared with the original python, I am afraid that it is not inferior, with this temptation, it is inexplicably excited in its heart, and it has increased the harassment, wanting this prey to give up as soon as possible and obediently become the source of its own evolution。
"Noise!" Meng Jiao snorted coldly, the essence in his eyes was even worse, his fist shook slightly, and once again differentiated into tens of millions of phantoms, but his arm only moved forward by half an inch, at this time he had already punched three million punches, the red light on the entire left arm became dim, and the operation of the unicorn blood was not so fast, fortunately, this is just a small shijie shaped by supernatural powers, if it is changed to the outside, the rules of heaven and earth are intact, the elemental pressure fills the heaven and earth, and tens of thousands of punches are thrown in a row, his body is about to collapse, and now with this experience, it may not be a good thing for the future。
"Unappreciative fellow, you deserve to be exhausted!" Demon Night's eyes greedily looked at Mengjiao, and then his gaze moved to the Qilin arm, as if he was looking at a piece of delicious food.
Three and a half million, four million, four and a half million, five million!
When he punched the fifth millionth punch, Mengjiao's body buried in the stomach juice of the spirit fox trembled slightly, and he almost didn't fall down directly, at this moment, he seemed to have been drained of all his energy, all the light in his eyes was gone, and all that was left was exhaustion, and he was about to press all the fist shadows into the Qilin arm and explode in one fell swoop, but the movement stopped there abruptly.
"What's the matter, boy? Why don't you hit the attack that has been condensed so hard? Let me see how far this punch can go, hit, hit!"
The voice of the demon night, like a fly, buzzed in his ears, but Meng Jiao didn't seem to hear it at all, his fist stopped there, letting thousands of fist shadows fly, and after a while, his left fist moved forward a little, and the entire unicorn arm shook in the process, and in an instant, tens of thousands of fist shadows rushed out, and he actually planned to make a new breakthrough on the basis of five million fists!
The five million punches before, after I hit it, just made this space barrier ripple, there was no effect at all, instead of wasting time, it was better to fight my own endurance! Judging from the resistance of this barrier, my attack must be at least ten times stronger in order to completely shake it, twenty times stronger, maybe I can shatter it in one fell swoop!
Six million, seven million, eight million!
Mengjiao felt that he had reached the limit, the red light on the unicorn arm disappeared completely, and even the fire lin blood hidden in the depths of the blood veins had signs of sleeping again, its goal was to transform the host, let the body of his sojourn, become a general existence comparable to the original fire qilin, if the energy is insufficient, then continue to transform, the loss is himself, this kind of thankless thing, the fire lin blood is naturally impossible to do.
The wizened right arm stretched out suddenly, and the five fingers grabbed the unicorn arm like a hook, allowing the blood on it to pour on the wound, and then slowly infiltrated it, and the entire right arm became hot, and those flowing into the blood implied the factor of the fire lin's blood, they sensed that the environment they were in was thousands of times worse than the previous body, and under the instinct drive, they completely woke up and decided to start the transformation!
"That's it! Huolin blood, don't be silent, burn for me!"
The entire right arm swelled up at this moment, and countless broken flesh fell off, and Bai Sensen's bones were faintly visible.
"Those breaths, it's it, it's it! It was originally contained in flesh and blood, no wonder it felt so vague, give it to me, give it to me!" The two eyes were full of light, causing the pressure in this space to rise sharply, and the gastric juice continued to roll, stirring up layers of ripples, and there seemed to be two more arms at the bottom, which wanted to pull Mengjiao into it and completely fall into the place of no return!
The new unicorn arm is undergoing transformation, regardless of the pain of the blood coagulation of the different bone marrow, he directly raised his hand and blatantly punched forward, since the left arm has reached the limit, then why not let the right arm also be added!
100,000, 100,000, 2 million, 3 million!
The newborn skin on the right arm burst open with a snap, and a few drops of blood flowed out and fell into the gastric juice, directly steaming up a mist, after all, it had just undergone strengthening, and it was only three million punches, and it was at its limit. However, Mengjiao did not pause, and continued to play forward, three and a half million, four million!
There was a violent throbbing sensation in the whole arm, it was the flesh wailing, it was the bone screaming! At the same time, the left arm had already punched the ninth millionth, and the stinging pain was also coming from inside.
"Is this the limit? No, no! This will never be my limit!" Meng Jiao gritted his teeth, abandoning all pain, cutting off all intuition, his eyes were fixed on the front, and he punched out like this, at this moment he felt that his entire body was emptied, his flesh and blood became dry, and the blood flowed slowly, but all this was not what stopped him. I'm going to break this cage! I'm going to hit this shijie!
The movement of the right fist suddenly accelerated, ignoring the flesh and blood becoming dim, ignoring the cracks in the bones, becoming layered, nine million came in an instant, the rhythm of both fists was the same, and at the same time it reached forward, nine and a half million, ten million!
"Boy, give up, you can't succeed!" Demon Night's voice sounded, somehow, seeing Mengjiao's fighting spirit, it felt a little panic in the bottom of its heart, which made it irritable, and couldn't help but speak again, but this time its voice was a little less ridiculous and a little more eager.
"No, I will succeed! I will definitely succeed!" Meng Jiao said word by word, as if telling others, but more to tell himself, his fists slammed out, increasing the fist shadows around him to fifteen million, at this moment there was only a little firmness left in his eyes, and there was no light, which was a sign of mental exhaustion!
"You've run out of oil, what else are you going to fight! Give me your left arm, keep your right arm for yourself, isn't your human being's mysterious technology very developed? With it, you can completely recover!" Looking at Mengjiao's persistence, there was a trace of admiration in the eyes of the demon night, no matter what the race is, no matter what the grievances are, the strong will be respected when they get there, at this time it has no murderous intent towards Mengjiao, and the rest is just the sympathy of the strong for the strong.
"I, I don't need mercy, the road of the strong, how can I give in!" Feeling the spiritual fluctuations of the demon night, Mengjiao's face was still SE, and his fists were stretched out with difficulty, wanting to continue fighting, but there was no energy in his body for him to squander.
Do I really want to admit defeat? Can I only stop here? No, I still have energy, the life of the martial artist is 500, and I still have 500 years of life, which can be burned by myself! (To be continued......