Fight to the death!

Once both sides realize these two words, they will go all out and never die!

After having the Liqian Zhong Protector, Wang Zimo suddenly seemed to be a different person, as if he had taken a stimulant, and he couldn't help but scream!

The injuries he received during the battle with the hook-nosed man were completely suppressed by the white pills given by Oji. His whole body was shrouded in raging flames, so that the nine warriors did not dare to approach.

The current prince Mocai is really a tiger into the flock, and he will "thousands of troops sweeping the shadowless fist" and "entering the enemy camp alone" is called a hearty one.

The nine martial cultivators were beaten to the point that their hearts and galls were broken, and they cried out in pain, and they stretched their necks one after another and sent them to Wang Zimo, asking for nothing else, just to die happily!

In the face of such excessive requirements, Wang Zimo was very embarrassed.

beat them up violently in order to be ashamed and avenge the fists and feet after being captured by the hook-nosed man. At best, it is a dozen or dozens of beatings.

Kill all nine......

A fierce color flashed in the corner of Wang Zimo's eyes.

He looked at the Dao cultivator who was fighting with Lu Dutian, and an idea came to him spontaneously, and he unconsciously remembered the scene of refining the Yuan Qi Bead in the mountain behind Jincheng.

No more killing!

The prince admonished himself.

For a while, nine martial artists who came out of the Shenxing Academy turned out to be his living targets. What is even more humiliating is that the prince showed mercy everywhere and stopped at the point, without hurting his life.

Slowly, the nine warriors found that Wang Zimo had no killing intent, and gradually relaxed, with a grateful look on their faces.

A thousand armies swept through the Shadowless Fist.

Since Wang Zimo learned it, he hasn't really used it, and the last time he wanted to find a black bear to practice his hands, he was stopped by the old horseman, so he practiced with his grandchildren, and killed four of the five people. But it didn't give full play to the power of this move.

The more people there are, the more obvious the advantages of Shadowless Fist will be.

Wang Zimo punched continuously, slowly at first, getting faster and faster after practicing twice, and finally the footwork and boxing were integrated, and only pieces of afterimages were seen overlapping.

The sideburns secreted soybean-sized beads of sweat, constantly flowing, washing the blood stains on the face, and then being thrown away by a coherent action, before flying out of half an inch, it was steamed by the flame on the dry bell, and with the sound of "poof, poof", the smell of fried pig's blood wafted out.

Although he was beaten by the prince Mo Fat, thinking that he had also hit him just now, the nine warriors suddenly felt much more balanced.

Besides, Senior Brother Bu Yinyang is fighting fiercely on it, and if he doesn't show him something, he will inevitably wear small shoes when he goes back.

Seeing that the prince's silent boxing method was superb, the nine people suddenly felt envious, and couldn't help but quietly imitate it, feeding him tricks from time to time.

Without deep hatred, no one can fight anger.

Unless, as he did at the beginning, the hook-nosed man came up and wanted to silence the prince to death. Two tigers fight, only one death. That's why Wang Zimo will never die with the hook-nosed man.

Once, twice, three times......

Through continuous running-in, Wang Zimo has basically mastered the "Thousand Troops Sweeping Shadowless Fist" and "Entering the Enemy Camp Alone", and the strength that each move should have, and the coherence between the moves have given Wang Zimo a deep inspiration.

Suddenly, the prince paused, and the remnants gradually disintegrated.

The nine warriors also looked at him in surprise, not knowing what he wanted to do.

From the two tricks of the old horseman, Wang Zimo learned many essentials. Every punch requires all the effort, and every punch is different. A little improper force will strain the muscles and bones, and in severe cases, it can even cause bone frustration.

For example, in this move, the right foot steps down violently, the left foot steps forward, the left arm bends the elbow up, the fist is forward, the right arm is naturally swinged back, and the eyes are forward. This is just a pre-punch preparation that needs to be done in an instant, and then the left foot lands into a lunge at the same time, and the right fist is hooked up from the bottom to the front, the fist is at the same height as the chin, the center of the fist is inward, and the eyes are on the right fist.

This move not only requires a combination of anti-strikes, but also a fierce hook. It is used to prevent the upper and upper abdomen. Finger strength, wrist strength, elbow strength, arm strength, shoulder strength and waist strength are required to work perfectly.

With such a move, the thousand army swept the Shadowless Fist and made a hundred moves in an instant, and Wang Zimo felt more and more that he was too reckless. Thanks to the soft bones of the young body and the extraordinary quenching effect of the Great Yan Sutra, otherwise the tendons and belts will not be strained, and the tendon sheath will be damaged and grinded!

He then remembered his made-up elbow fist whirling storm, turning over to take the head, and anti-striking fatal punch.

These three moves are just a coherence in action, and Wang Zimo has not yet thought carefully about the force, and he can't give full play to the power of the moves.

"That's right, dismantle and reorganize!"

The prince touched the peace on his back, and the peace seemed to emit bursts of joy in the flames.

The faces of the nine warriors suddenly changed, and they all thought that Wang Zimo was going to kill again, and they couldn't help but cheer up.

Wang Zimo really didn't have the idea of killing them, just touching Pingyou just now was just to confirm whether Pingyou's position was smooth, and he wanted to create a tense atmosphere, so that they could go all out, not like just now, they didn't care at all when they were beaten, and a few of them even rushed to the front every time to be beaten.

The fist shadow is added, and the sword light flashes.

Wang Zimo has a different perception every time he exercises, and every time he performs, he feels more comfortable than last time.

Gradually, Wang Zimo entered a new realm, constantly changing his moves like a martial idiot, and even upgraded the Shadowless Fist of the Thousand Armies Sweeping, adapting it from a flat fist shadow wall to a comprehensive attack in all directions.

But then came more flaws, which were punctured by the nine warriors one by one. mercilessly summoned all kinds of weapons to Wang Zimo.

Undeterred, the prince continued to revise and improve it.

Any move needs to be practiced to perfection. In fact, the prince didn't know that the shadowless fist taught to him by Han Dudu was only the first half of the style, and at this time, the prince's silent boxing technique was the second half of the style.

This point will stop immediately, and turn the conflict into a jade silk.

That side is on the line of life and death, fighting the Daluo Tiangang Array.

While the prince was silently modifying his boxing techniques, the other two battlefields were extremely intense.

Lu Dutian single-handedly fought eleven strong enemies.

Although the opponent was completely suppressed in the realm, and some people's magic weapons were damaged by the fire at the beginning, they could not withstand the large number of opponents, and the formation was rigorous and perfectly coordinated.

The power of the formation is not a simple position, it can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and through the support of energy similar to sacrifice, it can set off several times, or even dozens of times the power, so as to kill the enemy and danger.

You must know that a well-coordinated formation is enough to kill a cultivator of a high realm.

Fortunately, the formations of the Shenxing Academy are all some basic formations, and Lu Dutian has been mixed in the academy for a year and a half, and he can still see some doorways.

However, what gave Lu Dutian a headache was that since he was a child, he couldn't tell what magic weapon was and what attribute, and what kind of person used what kind of spiritual power to match.

The more people there are, the more dazzled he becomes, and he doesn't know who is controlling the magic weapons flying around.

Eleven people, except for Bu Yinyang, who reached the early stage of the Five Elements, the remaining ten people were all in the peak realm of the Six Gods. The six gods can be in the middle stage, and the peak realm is just proficient. But the ten people at the moment are actually able to control the magic weapon with ease, and there are more than eleven flying back and forth in the sky, and there are as many as fifteen in Lu Dutian.

This means that at least four people can operate two magic weapons at the same time.

At the beginning of the period, the ten people just surrounded Lu Dutian and attacked each with the strongest spell, and later, they gradually formed a big Luo Tiangang array, Bu Yinyang was in the eye of the formation, dragging the phoenix pattern cloud brocade jar with both hands, staring at Lu Dutian and hooking the corners of his lips, smiling thickly.

The more people there are, the more powerful the Tiangang Array will be, and hundreds of cultivators in the Yin and Yang Middle Realm will form a formation, even the Great Luo Golden Immortal will not be able to escape!

Lu Dutian was dazzled, only to feel that the spiritual power around him suddenly changed, and he was involuntarily sucked into the formation, and with the operation of the formation, he saw that the opponent was more and more, and countless magic weapons gathered in the formation eye, which was arranged by Bu Yinyang, which was extremely dangerous.

Slowly, the formation turned faster and faster, and layers of silver light surrounded along a fixed path, forming a regular decagonal shape full of formation patterns.

At the same time, Bu Yinyang and his junior brothers and sisters gradually integrated into the formation, and Lu Dutian hurriedly raised his spirit and was on guard.

Suddenly, a crescent moon heart hook pierced the void with a royal blue light, fell sharply from a high altitude, and stabbed at the heart of Ludu Tianhou with a long tail shadow.

Before the formation of the formation, Lu Dutian had fought with them.

He was deeply impressed by this crescent moon hook. Each time, it sneaked up behind it at the most tricky angle, and there was a flaming knife and a tanuki next to it as cover, and it was difficult to guard against it every time.